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If it were not for the face of the owner of the Seven Star Club, Cheng Bin would not bother to take care of Manager Jin.

This manager Jin, relying on the big tree of Flower Night God, never regards all the guests as a serious dish, regardless of the usual laughter, but he is not humble or arrogant in his talk and behavior. Sitting on an equal footing is full of momentum.

Now that I encountered hard stubbornness, I realized that he was just a manager of the club. In Mrs. Jing Hong's eyes, he was a little ant-like existence. He didn't even have the qualifications to talk to people directly. He could only ask for help as a guest.

This makes Chengbin feel very cool in secret, no matter how arrogant a slave is, it is just a slave.

However, in the face of Hua Ye God, Cheng Bin still wanted to speak good things for him, and quickly laughed: "Mrs. Jinghong, how dare anyone bully you? I don't want to talk about others. Who dares? Being rude to you, you must pass my level before saying it."

He didn't say that if you have a large number of adults, don't be familiar with Manager Jin. That would make Mrs. Jing Hong stingy. This is the technique of conversation.

"Then you will be troublesome."

Madam Jing Hong thought for a while, nodded and agreed, then turned to Li Nanfang and said, "Nanfang, come to see you Cheng Uncle. This time, thanks to Xiaocheng's help, otherwise you won't be able to eat."

After Madam Jinghong pondered for a while, and she agreed, Chengbin suddenly realized that she knew why she was going to leave. After a little persuasion, she immediately changed her mind.

She is giving favors.

For Manager Jin, here, if it wasn't for Xiaocheng, I would really leave.

Manager Jin, who is afraid of offending Mrs. Jing Hong, is not grateful to Chengbin?

With a few words, Mrs. Jinghong gave a favor to Cheng Bin in vain, so that the pride that he had just spoken skillfully for himself, immediately disappeared, and he was ashamed in secret. This is the person who can really talk, and he deserves to be the chief director. lady.

Cheng Bin, who was grateful in his heart, shook his hand vigorously when Li Nanfang walked over to extend his hand to thank him, and said in a pleasant tone that if you encounter someone who wants to help in the East City in the future, you can go directly to the Division Bureau to find him.

Li Nanfang was fairly satisfied with the "uncle" that Mrs. Jing Hong recognized to herself.

At first, Cheng Bin looked like he was almost fifty, and it was more than enough to be his uncle.

Secondly, with the gradual expansion of Nanfang Group's business, it is bound to come to Jinghua to develop in the future, so having an uncle who is the head of the branch will reduce a lot of trouble.

Of course, even if there is no Cheng Bin, there is still Jing Hongming this bigger tree covered.

But you can't meet a little thing, just go to Jing Hongming for help, he is so busy.

At this time, Cheng Bin, who is a small person in the eyes of Jing Hongming and a big person in the eyes of ordinary people, needs to come forward.

After seeing Mrs. Jing Hong finally yelling to leave, Manager Jin heaved a sigh of relief. Standing by the side, he did not dare to come over. He called one of his hands and asked him to inform Secretary Bai, telling Mrs. Hua that a distinguished guest was visiting the clubhouse. .

Jing Hongming's wife had enough qualifications to make an exception for Hua Ye God to welcome him personally.

The subordinates agreed, turning around and just about to leave, Mrs. Jing Hong said: "I'm here to meet a few old friends who haven't seen me for many years, and I will leave as soon as I stand. Just keep quiet, and trouble the manager."

"Okay. Madam, then please."

Manager Jin didn't dare to disobey Madam Jing Hong's instructions, so he flashed to the side and raised his hand to ask.

"Xiaocheng, I have time to go to my house in the future."

Mrs. Jing Hong ignored him, smiled at Cheng Bin, and led Li Nanfang to the elevator, and immediately there was a clever female foreman who quickly followed.

Being able to be invited by Mrs. Jing Hong to go home to sit in free time is definitely an honor for Cheng Bin. Although she was only polite, her face turned red with excitement and she kept nodding.

Manager Jin breathed a long sigh of relief after seeing Mrs. Jing Hong into the elevator, raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and thanked Cheng Bin again.

As for how Manager Jin thanked Chengbin, Li Nanfang didn't bother to care.

Mrs. Jing Hong just downplayed a few words, and scared Manager Jin to the earthy reality, which made him feel deeply ---- there is no fierce means, let alone fights by himself, just by showing his identity, he can give people to Shocked.

This is the real life.

To be a human, one should be like Jing Hongming.

Usually it is very low-key, as if there is no such person, but when he suddenly appeared, the halo on the heads of those who thought they were awesome, immediately dimmed.

"Aren't you envious of your tenth Uncle Jing Hong's current status?"

This woman's ability to observe words and colors is indeed surprising. Li Nanfang's face only has a thoughtful look, and she knows what he is thinking.

Li Nanfang didn't deny it either. He smiled bitterly and said, "Yes. I only know now that I used to use force to solve problems. In the eyes of Uncle Jing Hong, it is actually a child's game."

"South, you are wrong."

Madam Jing Hong said sternly: "As early as more than 20 years ago, your tenth uncle Jing Hong and others were just like you, and they especially advocated force. They only thought that with a military stabbing in their hands, there is nothing they can't do. Facts. On the other hand, they can have their current status, and they have all worked hard and hard."

"No one is born to be a master. Anyone who wants to become a master has to go through a long period of tempering. In the process of tempering, some people succeed and others fall."

When Mrs. Jing Hong said this, her face turned gloomy.

Some people succeed, some people fall, these eight words, she sent it with feelings.

Back in those days, when Long Teng was in full swing in December, he fought **** battles with the South Vietnam Tigers, thus establishing the legend of the undefeated myth in one fell swoop.

But in that battle, the great wisdom in June was as foolish as Zhuge Wuji, and the rain in August was still Xiaopeng, but he fell into the sand and fell asleep forever on that land.

In addition, Li Mingxiu, a white-faced scholar who had been sacrificed in Russia in November before, was accidentally sacrificed in May of Qiaoshou Chu Zhen during the mission. He was prepared for injury and suffered from injury. In December, when the special forces, killers, and mercenary circles changed their colors, only seven people remained alive.

Among these seven people, Hu Mie Tang Yuan, the murderer in February, is in Russia, and the demon Lan Xue Haoyue in December is married as a married woman.

In March, the gentleman Tie Mole lived in seclusion in the remote mountains, and Liu Yeming, the **** of September guns, settled in the United Kingdom. Those who can often appear in people's sight are only thanks to Qingshang, Qin Yuguan and Jing Hong.

But Jing Hongming is the only one who can reach the realm that ordinary people envy.

Jing Hongming is also the person least keen on power.

But fate, arranged for him to be the only person who can reach such a high position in mid-December.

This is all because he is loyal to the country, cold-blooded toward the enemy, and calm enough in case of trouble, as if as long as he is there, those who plot against important figures in the country will be silent and afraid to move.

Some people, even if they don't do anything, just sit in that position, they can stabilize the military's mind and make Xiao Xiao timid.

Mrs. Jing Hong, with a sad look, thought about how her husband and others were up against the storm, pride quickly rose between her eyebrows, and she whispered: "South, remember. No matter what you do in the future, you must stand in the interests of the country. In principle. That way, even if you poke a hole in the sky, the country and the people will recognize you and bestow you glory and status. Don’t go down the wrong path.”

"Yes. Aunt Wang, I remember."

Li Nanfang immediately bent down and lowered his head, and replied respectfully.

As long as you stand on the principle of national interest, the people of the country will recognize you and give you supreme glory and status. When you come to a place like the Seven-Star Club in the future, let alone dishevelled clothes, even if you come naked. , Manager Jin’s generation must also yell obediently, Lord, you are here, please.

This meaning is what Mrs. Jing Hong wants to tell Li Nanfang.

Over the past few days, through many consultations between her husband and Xie Qingshang and others at home, she can see that Jing Hongming and others are not generally concerned about Li Nanfang.

Just like they cared about Chu Yang, Tang Peng, and Gao Fei.

Although the **** index of those few people is high and makes people angry, they are all hiding in the gentle township. Once they come out, they will cause trouble, domineering everywhere, and make people want to throw away their ancestral graves----

But everyone believes that as soon as the people of the country need them, whether it is going up the knife mountain or going down the fire, they will come forward.

This is the real successor who does not stick to the trivial.

As long as the people who can stick to the big principles and are generous, they won't pay too much attention to certain **** things they do, and maybe they will talk about it as after-dinner talk.

"I trust you and won't let me down."

Mrs. Jing Hong was very satisfied with Boss Li’s attitude, raised her hand and patted his arm, and walked out of the elevator at the request of the female foreman.

Looking at Aunt Wang's still perfect and slim body, Li Nanfang suddenly had a bad feeling that she would be taken into the pit.

What she said really came from the heart.

Her love for Li Nanfang, a younger generation, can be learned from the sun and the moon.

But why, Boss Li suddenly had this weird feeling, and Qin Laoqi and the others were smiling wickedly, with their hands wrapped around their chests watching the show?

The biggest pit is not the enemy dug for you, but the people you respect.

Just because you respect them and never suspect that they will harm you, you are sold and you have to count the money for them.

There is no love for no reason, and no hate for no reason.

Relying on Xie Qingshang's transcendent status in Huaxia, as long as he first shows his apprenticeship, I don't know how many outstanding young people are crying and crying to hold his thigh.

But he chose Li Nanfang, who was a monster from birth, and treated him like a son.

Why is this?

Poor Li Nanfang's miserable life experience?

Don't be nonsense, none of the Birdmen in Longteng are truly good people. Except for major issues related to national interests, whatever they do has a certain purpose.

In the past, Li Nanfang had thought about this issue, but he would not think too much.

It is a very unconscionable thing to suspect that someone who has a great kindness to you actually has other intentions towards you.

Gentleman, don't do it.

But now, when the feeling of being taken into the pit appeared, he thought about this problem again, and speculated in a direction that he didn't want to think about before.

"Are you thinking, why do we treat you so well?"

Madam Jing Hong suddenly turned her head and asked.

Li Nanfang was shocked and didn't speak.

"You will know in the future. We are good to you without any purposeful impurities. It's just pure and good to you."

Madam Jing Hong walked to a door and said with a smile: "Let's go, let you get to know some people."

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