Strongest Guard

Disgusting women are the evil taste of every man, and Li Nanfang also has this hobby. After seeing Helan Xiaoxin walk out with a pale face, he feels full of accomplishment.

As for the trivial matter of Aunt Yue spitting saliva in his bowl while he was not paying attention, you don't need to care too much. At most, when she ran to the new sister, she could change the two people's rice bowls.

Li Nanfang is very familiar with doing this kind of thing. If you want to keep it from Yue Zitong, don't be too simple.

"I'm fine----Li Nanfang, I warn you, next time if you dare to disgust me like this, I will make you regret coming to this world."

Helan Xiaoxin sat on the chair, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and said bitterly.

For this kind of worthless threat, Li Nanfang would naturally not mind, holding the bowl of soup he had exchanged, and slapped his lips in admiration as he drank: "Hey, who made this porridge? The taste is simply amazing. As the saying goes, this porridge should only be found in the sky, so there are few times in the world to taste it."

Encountering such a shameless person, but he couldn't use the identity of the Helan family eldest to fix him, the new sister could only say a few ruthless words on her lips, and she had no other ability.

Seeing that she was still gritting her teeth with a cold face, Yue Zitong leaned to her ear and said something softly.

Helan Xiaoxin’s delicate little face immediately showed a look of hatred, but the appetite to continue eating was gone. When he reached out to push out half a bowl of soup, Li Nanfang seemed to say to himself: "Pig It’s not as good as a dog. What does it mean that this pig and dog is not as good?

Just last night, taking the opportunity of Li Nanfang wasting soup to scald Yue Zitong’s feet, Helan Xiaoxin perfectly interpreted the new explanation of the inferiority of pigs and dogs. Now she is about to waste the soup that she has not finished drinking. Li Nanfang reminded her'tactfully'.

Of course, the new sister is not inferior to a pig and a dog, so she cursed something in a low voice, raised her job, closed her eyes, and drank in one gulp.

After drinking, he breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he was drinking poison instead of porridge.

Li Nanfang finished the drink too, and burped comfortably. When he took out the cigarette to slap his mouth, Helan Xiaoxin sneered and asked, "Boy, have you drunk?"

"The soup tastes so good, if I don't drink it all, it is definitely a crime."

"Then, do you have any other taste in the soup?"

After snatching the cigarette in front of Li Nanfang and clicking on one, Helan Xiaoxin glanced at Yue Zitong.

As if he hadn't noticed that the two of them were fighting, Yue Zitong lowered his head to drink the soup intently, but knew what the new sister was going to say.

Just now, I saw that my new sister was so angry that Li Nanfang was going to die. In order to comfort her, Yue Zitong secretly told her that I had secretly spit into his bowl when he was not paying attention.

Although she didn't spit into his bowl by herself, she was still very relieved when he thought of adding other'seasoning' to the soup he was drinking.

Originally, she was wondering if she should betray Yue Zitong to disgust Li Nanfang. This fellow had to make an inch of it, threatening her not to finish the soup, it would be better than a pig or dog. If she didn’t say it again, it would make the new sister suffer from internal injuries Come.

Li Nanfang raised his head, his face full of doubts: "What other flavor? It's very positive, exactly the same as I thought when I made the soup."

"As far as I know, in your bowl----"

Helan Xiaoxin lit Li Nanfang's empty bowl with his white right index finger, and stretched his voice: "But there are other condiments."

"No way?"

Li Nanfang frowned while looking at the empty bowl, clasped his fists in both hands: "Please also Xinjie for advice."

"You have saliva in your bowl! Ha, ha!"

Helan Xiaoxin laughed wildly after saying this: "Boy, you have eaten somebody's saliva!"

"What, saliva?"

Li Nanfang's expression changed: "You spit in my bowl while I was not paying attention!"

"No, it's not me."

Seeing Li Nanfang raising his hand to cover his mouth and retching, Helan Xiaoxin was happier and couldn't stop giggling.

"It's you."

Li Nanfang looked at Yue Zitong who was immersed in the soup.

This kind of trivial matter betrayed by the new sister is nothing to Mr. Yue.

Besides, she felt that Li Nanfang had done too much and deserved to be punished. She raised her head and said confidently: "Yes, it is me. It is your honor to have my saliva."

With a loud sound, Li Nanfang pushed the empty bowl in front of her.

Yue Zitong asked suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

"Trouble Mr. Yue spit out another mouthful of water, let me feel the taste of honor."

Before Li Nanfang finished speaking, Helan Xiaoxin giggled beside him and said: "Boy, I don't see that you have the potential to be a slut. I am not satisfied with Tongtong's saliva, so I want it."

Li Nanfang glanced at her and said faintly: "Sister Xin, there is a country proverb in my hometown, which fits the way you are now. Would you like to listen?"

Helan Xiaoxin snapped his fingers and motioned to the kid.

"Ma Lang, laugh, cat wave bark, donkey wave click his mouth, dog wave breaks his leg, pig wave arches the toilet door."

"you you!"

Helan Xiaoxin, who was full of sour and refreshing faces, immediately turned pale, where he could still laugh.

"Vulgar, nasty!"

Seeing that the new sister had a tendency to turn his face, Yue Zitong stepped up in time and hated the number of iron and steel. He said, "Li Nanfang, you are too much! You----you just said you want to feel the taste of honor. What do you mean? ?"

"It doesn't mean much."

Li Nanfang raised his hand and rubbed his nose and said, "When you comforted the new sister, I took the wrong bowl."

"Whose bowl of yours?"

Helan Xiaoxin immediately realized something was wrong and hurriedly asked.

Li Nanfang looked at the empty bowl in front of her----Helan Xiaoxin opened his mouth, made a few soft roars in his throat, raised his hand suddenly to cover his mouth, and ran into the bathroom again.

In fact, the lean meat soup Helan Xiaoxin drank just now was her own bowl, and the bowl Yue Zitong drank was Li Nanfang's.

If the new sister didn't always giggle there, it would make Mr. Li very disgusted, he wouldn't say so, only let Yue Zitong taste her own saliva.

"Li Nanfang, you—the new sister’s bowl is okay, right?"

Yue Zitong's little head turned quickly this time, and he immediately reacted.

Li Nanfang shrugged: "I didn't say there was a problem."

"Then you still look at her bowl!"

"She kept smiling there, and she laughed so nicely, can't I see it?"

"You bastard, so you changed the bowl."

Yue Zitong raised his hand and nodded Li Nanfang's nose, feeling that he was not very well.

Without him, even if the saliva in the soup is her own, she can drink it after she vomits it out-if anyone thinks it doesn't matter, then spit it on the telephone pole and lick it back with her tongue out.

Seeing Yue Zitong also running to the bathroom, Li Nanfang only added to their IQ superiority. He raised his feet on the corner of the dining table, took out his mobile phone, and opened WeChat.

In order to facilitate work, Boss Li added the WeChat of Dong Shixiong and others.

Never forget work in any environment. This is the biggest characteristic of all successful people.

Li Nanfang is working hard in this regard, considering what to do after the opening of the fashion festival, so that the southern stockings can leave the deepest impression.

For these tasks, Dong Shixiong has made a very professional plan, and when President Li went to inspect the work yesterday, he gave a more detailed report to him.

Being able to have such a brother-in-law who is in the gate of the mall helps, so that President Li does not have to worry about trivial matters, which makes him very proud. The sister Wan Qing is not in vain, Wang Defa, Chen Dali and others add up, it is no better. On Dong Shixiong’s help.

With regard to Dong Shixiong's booth planning plan, the outside baggage owner really couldn't find any faults-he was only dissatisfied with the grade of the leg models.

For a full week of exhibition, each leg wears southern stockings to show the world its peerless leg model, and the reward is only 3,000 yuan.

With more than 400 yuan a day, how can a leg model grade of this price be better?

It is true that Nanfang Group rented its booth in the Convention and Exhibition Center to show the world black silk products, not these vase-like girls.

But the question is, which of the men who came to the exhibition did not come for the beautiful woman with long legs?

The leg model is not up to standard, no matter how good your product is, who will come to see it?

Before starting the company, Mr. Li, who was very concerned about women’s fashion, once read articles in this area on a forum. It is said that the stockings leg models on a certain treasure don’t care much about looks, and the legs have a good curve. The price is positioned at two About six to seven hundred yuan per hour.

But the price of a sweet-looking leg model when shooting in a private room is about one to two thousand.

A private leg model on a certain treasure can get a salary of about two thousand after working for two hours, not to mention having to work for eight hours on the booth of the convention and exhibition center and be watched and crooked by thousands of people on the spot?

Only four hundred yuan a day is too little, which indirectly proves that the grade of the leg model is really bad.

Dong Shixiong expressed his understanding of Mr. Li’s very “professional” picky, and he also pointed out the reason why he should hire such a low-end leg model because the company’s funds are tight. If a high-end leg model is hired, it will be a huge expense. .

Money is not a problem, it is a bastard, and you can make money after spending it all.

Southern stockings will be exhibited at the Convention and Exhibition Center. That is the first step for the Southern Group to take off. Hugh said that Li Nanfang is now able to make money. Even if he has no money, he will try to borrow it everywhere.

Find me the best leg model in Qingshan, I need at least ten people.

Don't do it if you don't do it, do your best.

As for the money issue, I will solve it-this is what Li Nanfang said after listening to Dong Shixiong's report yesterday.

As long as the funding problem is resolved, it would be nothing to Dong Shixiong to use money to kill people.

Dong Shixiong left a message: "Mr. Li, as per your instructions, I contacted the only two model companies in Qingshan yesterday afternoon. Unfortunately, one is exhibiting in other places, and the other is not willing to come."

"What's the matter, why don't you want to come?"

Li Nanfang didn't even think about it, and typed in reply quickly.

Dong Shixiong was online and immediately replied: "I'm doing public relations at their company."

"If you don't come, do you think you have less money?"

"No."

"what is that?"

"We don't think our stockings are famous."

Dong Shixiong sent a wry smile: "Their economic man made it clear that this is not a question of money or money. If they take orders from a small company like ours, no matter how much money they can get this time, they will lower their own worth. This is of no benefit to their future development."

"What? Grass, they actually said that we are a small company. Taking our orders will lower our value?"

Li Nanfang became angry and directly dialed Dong Shixiong's mobile phone number.

"Mr. Li, how about that?"

The phone call, Dong Shixiong said: "We lower the requirements for leg models a little bit----"

Li Nanfang interrupted him: "No! The grade can only be improved, not lowered. You tell me where you are now, I will look for you and wait."

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