Strongest Guard

The return of Li Nanfang brought good news one after another to Mr. Yue.

First, Helan Fusu came to Qingshan City, and then he got the VIP invitation letter taken away by Longda Knitting. This morning, Yue Zitong received a report from Dong Jun saying that it was from Kaihuang Group in the northwestern suburbs. The formalities have been completed for that piece of land, and the site can be visited for the last time in the afternoon, and construction can start at any time.

The land in the northwestern suburbs is a saline-alkali land, next to the chaotic graves where the dead were buried during the war. Within a few kilometers, there is no village. A few hundred meters to the north is the Mother River.

At present, land development is becoming more and more rampant and more valuable. The saline-alkali land in the northwestern suburbs of tens of thousands of acres, but few people care about it. It seems that those developers who make money from real estate clearly know that the people don't like that place.

Close to the Yellow River, no polluting enterprises can be established. It can only be planned as a light industrial park with less pollution. But I don't know why, the land has been abandoned for so long, and the government has not started any projects.

As early as when he invested heavily in the development of Xianmei stockings, Yue Zitong had gone to the site for field inspections and planned to build a new factory there for the production of Xianmei stockings.

But a fool also knows that the most difficult thing to do is to approve the land. It is a tedious one. If you don't run your legs carefully, you don't want to make a difference.

But Yue Zitong didn't want to use the Yue family's contacts just because of this incident-it was from that time that she had the mind to gradually leave the Yue family.

As a result, it is normal for the land acquisition procedures to be stuck.

If he did not get the invitation letter from the Hosiery Union Conference again, Yue Zitong would still not worry about it. The stock of fairy stockings is enough for the citizens of Qingshan City to have one pair per capita, and there is no need to expand production.

But now the fairy stockings are about to take off. Orders from all over the world will soon come in like snow flakes. The inventory is nothing, and the expansion of production must be done in advance to avoid watching the time. The order is in a hurry.

Just when President Yue temporarily put aside some selfish thoughts and racked his brains to consider how to complete the procedures, Dong Jun knocked on the door of the president's office.

Today's Dong Jun's attitude in front of President Yue is very correct, claiming to be an absolute subordinate, and the superiority between the corners of his eyebrows and eyes is gone. This is the effect he has achieved after seeing President Yue's greatness.

Of course, Mr. Yue was secretly proud of this, and the president's temperament was more in place. After Dong Jun came in, he just owed his butt, folded his hands and ten fingers, and placed it on the table instructing Min Rou to make tea.

Dong Jun made a few polite words and explained his intentions simply.

The new sister finally realized that even if I did not have her help, I was still able to do so well. Ha ha, Dong Jun just slumped yesterday, and today he threw out this sweet date again. Good thing----Mr. Yue smiled slightly and said At four o'clock in the afternoon, go there for the last field trip.

As soon as Dong Jun left, Helan Fusu's phone call came in, saying that he wanted to come to the company to talk to Yue Zitong, because he suddenly received a call from above saying that there was an urgent task and he wanted to leave Qingshan City temporarily.

After being turned down by President Yue last night, Helan Fusu had to make the last effort.

Yue Zitong was silent for a moment, then said that you will come, and accompany me to the Yellow River at four o'clock for a field trip. There are deserted tombs and sparsely populated. It is indeed a good place to talk about love.

No matter what, Yue Zitong could not refuse Helan Fusu’s final efforts. Perhaps she would muster up the courage to confess to him that she is already very dirty in reality and on the Internet. He still loves her. First love, do you mind these?

If this is the case, Yue Zitong will make up his mind to walk with him regardless of the happiness of the Yue family and his mother for the rest of his life.

Not long after Helan helped Soda call, Min Rou knocked on the door again and came in, with guilt on her small face, telling Mr. Yue that her mother's body suddenly became uncomfortable, and she wanted to go home to have a look.

Aunt Tiandadi is the eldest, there is nothing to hesitate about this kind of thing. Yue Zitong, who claims to be the best daughter in the world, immediately agreed and gave her a two-day vacation so that she could accompany her mother at home.

"Mr. Yue, there is something, I don't know what to say or not."

Min Rou thanked Mr. Yue before speaking in a low voice after hesitating.

The corner of Yue Zitong's eyes jumped, and he asked as if nothing was wrong with him: "About Li Nanfang? It's nothing, he had already taken the train to his hometown yesterday. If you want to find him, I can give you the detailed address."

What, Li Nanfang took the train back to his hometown yesterday?

Impossible. I called him just now and asked him where he was. He said he was watching the waves rushing east by the Yellow River. He didn't dare to lie to me, or I would kill him.

Thinking of Li Nanfang deceiving President Yue, but not daring to lie to herself, Xiao Rou'er was a little proud.

But she would definitely not say it. She shook her head shyly and said, "No, not asking him. Just now, when I went to the financial office to get the report, I overheard Director Dong calling from the corner of the stairs and told him, He has just bewitched you to go there for an on-site inspection-I didn't hear what was said later."

The finance office is on the floor below the president's office. Min Rou went there to get the report and walked straight up the stairs. Then she overheard Dong Jun calling someone, fearing that she would be caught, and she returned to the elevator.

The word bewitching carries a derogatory conspiracy.

Yue Zitong smiled, with a confident expression: "Hehe, it's okay, don't worry, he just wants to behave well, just like the good news he threw out in the conference room yesterday."

Thinking of Dong Jun's embarrassment yesterday, and thinking of him saying that the procedures have been completed today, Min Rou also understood, and accompanied Mr. Yue with a smirk and turned away.

When she called Li Nanfang, she wanted to say that if you have nothing to do, she would accompany me home to see my mother. She just thought of my dad’s attitude towards him and felt that she should not be so impulsive, and wait until the raw rice is cooked. Wouldn't it be good to surprise parents again after a meal?

After cleaning up briefly, Min Rou hurried out of the hall carrying her small bag.

Wang Defa was wandering around the door, yawning and crying, and was lethargic. He knew at a glance that he didn't sleep well last night, but after seeing Secretary Min came out, he still cheered up and greeted him.

Min Rou still has some good feelings for Lao Wang. Apart from being a little stingy and insignificant, she is still very serious about her work and has a good temper. She is better than those car drivers who go to work for gambling and go to the night market to find young ladies. It looked more pleasing to the eye----I casually said a reason for going out, got in the car and left.

"Oh, I lived last night. That's a fairy-like life. I really want to die there. It's too expensive. It costs tens of thousands. It's enough for my salary for a year. But those Compared with Secretary Min, Gaotai is really a block away. What's more, Wang Defa, you dare to crook Secretary Min, do you want to live?"

Raising his hand and giving himself a soft mouth, Wang Defa was about to go back to the duty room to have a good sleep when a taxi drove into the parking lot.

Last night, Li Nanfang wanted to ask him to go to the night market for fun. What was it for? Didn't he have to pay attention to any strangers coming to the company?

No matter how tired or sleepy you are, you have to open your eyes to see who is coming!

The one who got out of the car was not a stranger, but an acquaintance.

It is precisely because this person is an acquaintance that Wang Defa should call Li Nanfang.

Lao Wang is not stupid. Of course, he can see the hostility in Li Nanfang's eyes when he saw Helan Fusu yesterday, but he will not ask indiscriminately, lest he knows too much and the more trouble.

"Lieutenant Li, the brother-in-law who came to the company yesterday to woo President Yue, is here again."

After listening to Lao Wang talking so mysteriously over there, Li Nanfang smiled disdainfully: "Come on, leave him alone, that person is not dangerous. Lao Wang, did you enjoy playing last night?"

After listening to Lao Wang's vigorous flattery, Li Nanfang turned off the phone with satisfaction.

Inviting guests and giving gifts, if you don’t, you can do it in one step, so that the person you are invited will be dizzy, so that people will always remember your goodness.

Wang Defa is a small person, but many big events are changed by small people.

Therefore, never underestimate the role that a small person can play at the most critical moment. This sentence was told to Li Nanfang by Xie Qingshang. He will remember for a lifetime, the Yellow River is dry and will not forget.

The flood season has arrived. Of course, the Yellow River will not stop flowing. The river carrying a large amount of sediment, like being stirred by a giant hand, rolls eastward, making Li Nanfang unable to help but sing the song "Several Sunsets" again. "Red", as long as the Yangtze River is changed to the Yellow River, it will still be able to sing the desolate mood of Yang Shen, a talented Ming scholar.

Singing and slowly falling asleep, it was only strange that Li Nanfang was not sleepy after tossing with the little girl of Chen Xiao for so long in the early morning.

The appearance of Helan Fusu completely disrupted some of Li Nanfang's original plans. He was always in an inexplicable irritability. He wanted to find a quiet and deserted wilderness to sleep well.

After waking up, maybe the mood will be much better.

Qingshan City, the most suitable place for Li Nanfang’s current conditions, is definitely second to none in the chaotic graves on the banks of the Yellow River. Lying in a waist-deep grass pile, with the back of his head resting on a broken tombstone, overlooking the river billowing east, Listening to the singing of birds and insects, no normal people came to this place.

Even if someone comes, even in broad daylight, he has to be frightened by Li Nanfang, who slept like a morgue, and yelled my mother, there is a dead man over there!

Some people dream of going back to the Tang Dynasty, hoping that they can live in the most powerful era of China, and spend a few silvers to make a Western beauty to Lehe Lehe, some people dream that they will be taken by people with a hot stick on their legs. Randomly poking.

Li Nanfang dreamed of returning to the night ten years ago. After seeing the small bean sprouts walking into the bathroom with his clothes, he tiptoed over, glanced around and found no one, and quietly opened the bathroom door.

It’s all because of that little bean sprout, who didn’t know how to take a bath in her own home, and locked the door behind her, so that Li Nanfang could easily see her skinny body----After she was found out, she stuck out her tongue and made nausea. shape.

The results of it?

With a scream from Yue Zitong, everyone was awakened. The old man slapped the horse to kill him first, and took a stick in his hand. It was a pain.

If it weren't for his mother, lying on him screaming and protecting him tightly, Li Nanfang would not live to this day.

The scream of the injured mother's lumbar spine awakened Li Nanfang. His body trembled abruptly, and when he opened his eyes, he realized that tears had dripped down.

Also, there was a slight sound of footsteps coming from not far away.

Someone is here, not alone, and he walks carefully, as if he is afraid of stepping on a snake.

Raising his hand to wipe the corner of his eyes, Li Nanfang slowly raised his head.

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