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Mr. Feng had come to the company headquarters many times and pursued Yue Zitong in front of hundreds of employees.

But the result was not very satisfactory, and she was tactfully rejected. The last time she was trampled on flowers by a guy who didn't walk long-eyed, and made it very shameless and sad.

It was also from that time that Master Feng never visited the company headquarters again. While Yue Zitong felt clean, she occasionally thought of him. After all, vanity is the biggest characteristic of a woman. Even if she doesn’t like the man who pursues her, she is very Enjoy that feeling.

Before driving out, Yue Zitong also wondered whether or not to take the initiative to call Master Feng and give him a hint that he should come to the company to pursue her this morning. It is best to get a little bigger, so that she will be in front of the scumbag. Unique face.

However, in reality, Yue Zitong was obviously not shameless enough. When he was about to dial Feng Gongzi’s phone, he deducted it in time—God is a good man, knowing that Mr. Yue is embarrassed by face, Secretly used supernatural powers to enlighten Young Master Feng to appear when Yue Zitong needed her most.

The battle was quite big, with tens of thousands of roses spreading out in front of the hall door, creating a sea effect of flowers. He stood in the middle in a white suit, waiting for the goddess in his mind to come with money.

After seeing this scene far away, Yue Zitong stopped the car, took a deep breath of contentment, his eyes were torch, and he began to search for someone's shadow among the onlookers beside the sea of ​​flowers.

The suitors who pray to the sky have already appeared, and the pursuit is also very strong. At present, the most lacking is the bystanders-those employees, customers are not counted, no matter how many people come, only Li Nanfang.

Li Nanfang was not present and didn't see the scene of Feng Gongzi pursuing Mr. Yue, so what's the use?

Therefore, Yue Zitong stopped in time, instead of disturbing Master Feng in the past, just waiting for Li Nanfang.

Mr. Scum was not among the onlookers. Yue Zitong was very disappointed. He leaned back on the back of the chair and waited patiently. He prayed to God again in his heart, let him slap the horse quickly, and saw the aunt he didn’t care about. How was he pursued by a handsome guy, and how he accepted the pursuit with tenderness.

Hope him, don't let Mr. Yue wait too long.

Today is really a god. Mr. Yue’s prayers to God are all satisfied. She waited for a few minutes, and from the rear mirror, she saw a bicycle coming from the road, bending over, bowing her head and butt. The lifted'driver' is not Li Nanfang, but which one?

A triumphant smile bloomed from Yue Zitong's face in an instant, extremely bright and moving, but it was a pity that she was hidden in the car and the world did not feel it.

Li Nanfang was very depressed, indescribably depressed.

In order to see Yue Zitong this time, he painstakingly worked out a plan. It was impossible to brighten up her titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, so he sent out Aymara.

Two bulletproof Mercedes-Benzes, a limited edition Rolls-Royce, four to six professional bodyguards, Aymara personally acted for him as a driver, and three cars slowly stopped at the entrance of the headquarters of Kaihuang Group.

Under the gaze of many company employees headed by Yue Zitong, the bodyguards in black suits and big sunglasses took the lead to get out of the car and quickly separated the two sides of the Rolls-Royce RV until they carried their hands and face outwards, as if they were facing an enemy. .

Aymara, who was more than 1.8 meters tall, wore a small black skirt, long legs, and stiletto red leather shoes, got out of the car, proudly patrolling the people who were shocked by the pomp and opened the rear door. Bend down and stretched out his hand, respectfully ask someone to get off.

Li Nanfang, who has always hated formal wear the most, will wear a Zang black stand-collar tunic suit. Although it is not suitable to wear such thick clothes in the current season, he would rather be covered with a prickly heat in order to pretend to be a force.

Under the gaze of many surprised eyes, Li Nanfang put his left hand on the palm of Aymara's palm, got out of the car slowly, looked at Yue Zitong, smiled, and said that Mr. Yue hasn't seen him for a long time, don't come here unharmed?

Yue Zitong didn't speak, she must have been shocked and had nothing to say, suspecting that this was a dream. How could the scumbag in her mind suddenly become a top successful person?

A limited-edition car worth millions of dollars, foreign bodyguards with round waists, **** and charming Western beauties-how can this situation be eliminated by ordinary successful people?

This effect is what Li Nanfang wants. He wants all the employees of Kaihuang Group to see his peerless demeanor in this bright and beautiful summer day-it will eventually become an eternal legend and inspire the vast number of **** , I dream in broad daylight, and hope that after waking up from the dream, I will find that I have also become a person like Mr. Li Nanfang.

This playing plan was thought of by Li Nanfang after racking his brains. He wanted to reverse his impression of Yue Zitong in one fell swoop, making her realize that her arrogance in front of him was so ridiculous and pitiful.

As long as he comes out like this, when Yue Zitong sees him again in the future, will he still treat him with that kind of lofty face?

I believe she should understand that my previous image was just for keeping a low profile, but if I want to make a high profile, I will inevitably make the whole world tremble, tremble, tremble for me----

To realize this plan, for Zhang Weizhi and his like, it is absolutely idiotic, but for Li Nanfang, it is easy. He only tells his ideas and leaves them to Aymara to execute them.

Su Yaqi'er's personal secret, if she can't even do this little thing, Li Nanfang will suggest her to change.

Aymara, who has a lively character, is also a provocative master. After listening to Li Nanfang's plan, he immediately swore and vowed that the matter would be handed over to her, and that it would be done properly. He also proposed the number of cars and bodyguards. The number of vehicles is doubled, so that it will be more imposing. Anyway, preparing for this is not too challenging for her.

Naturally, Li Nanfang readily agreed, waiting for Monday's arrival.

At 6 o'clock this morning, after Li Nanfang got up, he waited for Aymara's call. He decided to let Jiang Moran and his wife take advantage of the situation and saw how awesome he was.

Aymara's name jumped on Li Nanfang's mobile phone screen on time.

Li Nanfang, who was leaning on the bed and smoking, smiled and connected to the phone.

As soon as Jiang Moran opened his eyes, Li Nanfang told her that after a while, she would see an incredible scene.

The curious woman kept asking what was going on. He didn't say anything, only a mysterious smile on his face.

Jiang Moran was also very interesting, and deliberately asked several times continuously, after satisfying his vulgar psychology, he waited for a certain moment to come.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li."

Aymara’s sorry voice still echoed in Li Nanfang’s ear: "At four o’clock in the morning, I suddenly received a call from President Su Ya, asking me to rush to Beijing to receive a vital guest for her--- -Now, I have just arrived in Beijing, with the team and bodyguards prepared for you. I wanted to call you earlier, but I was afraid that it would affect your rest."

Li Nanfang was so stupid at that time, everything was ready, only the east wind was owed, why did the wind direction suddenly change?

If you want to surprise people, it has already been released. Why did she leave?

After being stupid for a long time, Li Nanfang thought about it. Su Yaqier was making a ghost in secret.

Aymara reported his entire plan to her, but the little **** became jealous, and said that he didn’t want to let Li Nanfang pull the wind in front of a certain woman, and arbitrarily ordered Aymara who was ready to go. At four o'clock in the morning today, someone flashed and released his pigeons.

Su Yaqier received a report from Aymara tomorrow morning, why did she let her leave this morning, not to embarrass Li Nanfang, so I warned him not to use me to please other women!

At that moment, Li Nanfang had the heart to kill Su Yaqier, was played, played in a variety of ways, blossoming inside and out, how embarrassing it was that it was indescribable.

Seeing that his chest was violently rising and falling with anger, Jiang Moran, who didn’t know what happened, was very worried. He said that no matter what happened, don’t get angry. If you have to be angry, then throw the fire on her.

Li Nanfang took her suggestion.

After the incident, Jiang Moran told him that she was going to Beijing to study in the afternoon, and she didn't know when she would return.

It turned out that after Jiang Moran received the call that night and rushed to the hospital in time, she showed her superb knife skills for the first time in Qingshan and rescued a wounded person with a big background.

As a result, last night, she received a call from Lao Kang, saying that the injured person admired her medical skills and wanted to transfer her to a major hospital in Beijing for a period of further study to ask her opinions.

This is a good thing, a great thing, especially when Jiang Moran's marriage is unfortunate, being able to go abroad to study for further studies will help her maintain her love for the world in the future. Of course, Li Nanfang fully supports her.

Jiang Moran worried that after she left, Li Nanfang would not be able to live in her house, and he was even more reluctant to leave him. The hard work on his bed made her want to stop-Li Nanfang could not live in her house for a lifetime. Sooner or later, he would leave. She was going to face Lu Mingliang alone again.

Don’t give up your whole life because of a momentary greed for pleasure. After Li Nanfang’s sincere persuasion and promised her the opportunity to go to Jinghua to find her, Jiang Moran became happy and hugged him wildly and kissed the old meeting. Drive him.

I can't pretend to be forced, and I will stay away silently, and I will no longer be able to drink tea with Lao Lu and play chess. Of course, Li Nanfang's mood is not very good.

But he still had to do what he had to do, cook himself, and ordered Jiang Moran a bowl of egg noodles, wishing her a smooth journey, and then riding his mountain bike, he rushed to Kaihuang Group.

Like Yue Zitong, Li Nanfang had just turned into the parking lot when he rode his bike. His sight was attracted by the sea of ​​flowers. He saw the suitor of Yushu Linfeng, but he didn’t even notice his aunt’s car. He parked beside him, low. Swearing something, the handlebar turned and rode straight to the duty room of the car.

When Li Nanfang came, the secretly proud Yue Zitong no longer hesitated. He started the car and drove slowly to the entrance of the hall. He also deliberately lighted the horn to remind Li Nanfang, my auntie, to drive there.

Li Nanfang turned his head, and after seeing the mockery in her eyes, he said two words silently.

Bitch.

He underestimated Yue Zitong, he really didn't expect that she would have received training in lip language, the eyes that stared at him first condensed, and then the feeling of coldness went straight to the bullfight.

Just because others came to chase me, I am happy, so you dare to call me a bitch, well, then you stare at me, how do I commit a bitch!

Yue Zitong gritted his silver teeth and stopped, the handsome guy in the flowers turned around.

The moment his eyes were facing each other, Yue Zi Tong's heart leaped wildly, almost popping out of his chest.

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