Strongest Guard

The last performance of the Southern Group at the garbage dump site behind the Convention and Exhibition Center was extremely popular.

It didn't snow anymore, and the canvas roof was removed in the evening to make the scene more than double the size, enough to hold about 20,000 people.

Affected by the hot atmosphere of the crowd, the seven international supermodels headed by Crawford were also greatly affected by emotions. All of them were full of spirits and used their best efforts. The catwalking is called a enchanting.

For the Chinese people, they presented their best performance in their careers.

Even the media reporters who came from abroad were amazed again and again, holding their thumbs high, praising this as the most wonderful catwalk performance they have ever seen, and thanking the organizer Qingshan South Group.

I believe that in many years from now, people will talk about it after mentioning the performance tonight.

At 9:30 in the evening, when the seven supermodels lined up and walked towards the backstage, they suddenly followed the music drums, swiping in a magnificent turn, and fireworks started everywhere!

The Qingshan International Fashion Festival also ended with the end of the South Group's catwalk performance, and it ended perfectly.

But the 20,000 spectators gathered in front of the stage were reluctant to leave and shouted for another period, even for five minutes.

Just taste the good things, let alone five minutes, that is, five seconds can't be given, only in this way can people always remember in their hearts.

The reason is very simple, Li Nanfang certainly understands.

The colorful flashing lights went out, and the spotlights in every corner lit up, shining on the faces shouting again and again. The beautiful host who was hired with a lot of money, took the microphone and quickly walked onto the stage, thanking everyone for your support. Goodbye bye.

After seeing her on stage, people knew that the supermodels would not return to the stage again, but with regrets, under the command of the on-site security personnel, they exited in an orderly manner.

All good things come to an end.

After the audience was clear, Li Nanfang jumped out of the car on the side of the road and walked quickly towards Dong Shixiong and others, raising his right hand all the way.

Pop, pop!

When he celebrated with Dong Shixiong, Chen Dali and others, he would say that he had worked hard.

Seriously.

"Brother, in fact, you are the hardest person."

Lin Wanqing raised her hand and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, her smile under the lamp like pear blossoms with rain.

"Then you guys give me some bonus."

Seeing that the eye sockets under the hands were red, and Li Nanfang's nose was a little bit sore. Knowing that they had put in too much effort during this period, their nerves were always tight. When the performance was perfect, all the feelings were Following his hard work, all burst out.

He likes to see all his subordinates with Dong Shixiong as the core, all united, but he doesn't want everyone to burst into tears during this time of carnival. That would be too hypocritical.

Sure enough, after he said that he asked everyone to give him a bonus, everyone was stunned and burst into laughter.

The sentimental atmosphere disappeared immediately.

According to the original plan, after the performance is over, there will be a carnival tonight, to celebrate this great victory in a way of not getting drunk or returning.

But it doesn't work now, this is not in the exhibition center, just pat the buttocks and leave after using up the booth.

Although it's the peak of China, the house is not closed at night, and the road is not left, but there is always a small group of people who are interested in a stage worth millions of dollars. So disappointing.

"Boss, we will often celebrate victory in the future. I think your current task is to accompany beautiful women."

With this joy, Chen Dali spoke a lot more casually, smiling lasciviously, and pointing to the west side of the stage with his mouth open.

There stood a pretty figure, blond, blue eyes, red down jacket with hips, a pair of black silk legs in the light, glowing with an ambiguous luster.

"When did you dare to assign your boss to do something?"

Li Nanfang smiled and cursed, and lifted his hand to Chen Dali's forehead.

Not only did Chen Dali dared to assign the boss to do something, but he also dared to dodge, giggling and quickly backing away.

"You wait for me."

Li Nanfang raised his hand and nodded his nose, and quickly walked towards Crawford.

Anyway, these minions now know that he has been with Crawford in the office, and then hiding and pretending to care about purity, it is too unreasonable, it would be better to pass openly.

Only after walking a few steps, there was suddenly a cold icy look behind him, and he whizzed over, making Boss Li's scalp explode. Just about to look back, he held back.

"Wait and wait. I still don't believe that you can leave that big Yangma, and you will come to trouble me, hehe."

Chen Daliyan laughed a few times, then turned around—the smile on his face, as if frozen in an instant, solidified.

How he hoped that he didn't steal Wang Defa's limelight just now to please his boss.

In that way, he could hide in the distance with his arms folded like Old Wang, pretending to talk to Dong Shixiong and others, but in fact he was always paying attention to this side to see how he was taken care of by the boss.

"Old lady, when did your old man come? Why don't you tell me in advance, so I can pick you up."

Chen Dali didn't dare to look at Yue Zitong at all. He just looked at her from the corner of his eye, and found her slightly squinted eyes, staring straight at the west side of the stage, with joy in his heart, and quietly walked to the side. .

"stop."

Yue Zitong spoke suddenly, without any emotion in his voice.

If it were placed before today, Chen Dali might still have the guts to disobey Yue Zitong's orders. If you let me stop, I will stop? You haven't married your boss yet, so you can only be regarded as my boss wife in name.

But now he dare not think about it.

After Li Nanfang came back in the evening, he told them that he had sold 50% of the shares of Nanfang Group to Yue Zitong for free.

From the moment the contract was signed, Yue Zitong was the absolute decision maker of the company.

But her decision-making power is limited to the production and sales of southern black silk, but she cannot intervene in personnel power.

This was Li Nanfang's worry that after Yue Zitong took control of the Southern Group, he would sweep out the veterans who followed him to fight the world.

In fact, Li Nanfang's worries were not superfluous. Dong Shixiong breathed a sigh of relief after listening.

The company was established by Li Nanfang, and he would give it to whomever he wanted, and no one can control it.

What's more, Yue Zitong was originally his fiancée, called a business elite, and the company will be handed over to her sooner or later.

Although there is Li Nanfang's "gold medal for avoiding death", Chen Dali does not have to worry that he will be swept out by Xiao Yue, but he also knows that no matter how good his relationship with his boss is, it is better than the relationship between the couple.

So obediently obey the boss's wife and stop.

Shyly asked with a smile: "Madame, you just called me?"

Yue Zitong still didn't look at him, only asked: "What did you just say?"

"I said when did your old man come here? Why didn't you inform before you came----"

"The first two sentences of this passage."

Yue Zitong interrupted him coldly.

"The first two sentences? What did I say in the first two sentences?"

Chen Dali began to use his ability to pretend to be a fool, pointing to the sky and saying, "Oh, I said the moon is so bright tonight-ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he felt as if his right foot had been stabbed hard by an awl. He screamed in pain and tears flowed out.

It was Yue Zitong who used the stiletto heels of high-waist riding boots to stamp on his feet.

How much does it hurt?

But Yue Zitong reprimanded in a low voice: "No barking! Does it hurt?"

Chen Dali immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth, and shook his head repeatedly to show that it did not hurt.

"Since it doesn't hurt, get out."

Yue Zitong raised his right foot, making a gesture to give him another shot.

How could Chen Dali dare to stay again, hurriedly fled away like a monkey.

After escaping more than ten meters, he dared to stop, squatted on the road teeth, quickly took off his shoes, and rubbed his teeth with a grin.

A person passed in front of him, and after seeing him like this, he asked concerned: "Chief Chen, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me, do you want to take care of it?"

Chen Dali, who scolded Yue Zitong as a demon girl in his heart, raised his head to see who the owner of that face was, and immediately spread his anger on him: "Ye Xiaodao, where did you go from last night to now? Fooling around? I really don't take me as the chief of the leader, right? Okay, then get out."

Just when Ye Xiaodao raised his hand to swear to the sky, saying that Chief Chen was in his heart, that he was definitely a leader more respected than the boss, the conversation between Li Nanfang and Crawford was almost over.

Crawford waited for him, there were official and private affairs.

For official business, it is naturally the 5% of shares that Li Nanfang promised to others, and what she should do.

For personal matters, it's better to go to the comfortable big bed in the hotel and talk about business matters.

But the appearance of the broom star Yue Zitong completely shattered her dream.

Li Nanfang also felt a little regretful, but he could only hide these regrets in his heart, winking and whispering that there would be opportunities in the future.

"She's here."

Crawford whispered.

Li Nanfang's voice immediately returned to normal height: "Miss Crawford, I will send Vice President Dong to discuss with you about the specific cooperation between us. It will be tomorrow afternoon. What do you think?"

"Okay, then I will leave first. Goodbye, President Li."

When Crawford shook hands with Li Nanfang to say goodbye, his little finger hooked his palm, turned and left with a gust of incense.

Li Nanfang turned around, as if he had just seen Yue Zitong's appearance, and was stunned: "When did you come?"

Yue Zitong put his hands around his chest, walked to him, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and sneered, "Cut, what are you going to pretend?"

"Why did I pretend?"

"Why don't you pretend?"

"Yue Zitong, I found that if you don't quarrel with me one day, you will feel unhappy, right?"

Li Nanfang became impatient: "From now on, when I am in front of you, will I be unable to talk to other women?"

"can you do it?"

"Of course----can't do it."

Li Nanfang shrugged and said shamelessly: "I have such a good relationship with women. Everywhere I go, I am surrounded by beautiful women. Can you not talk to people?"

Yue Zitong curled his lips and asked, "Today, did you beat someone in the hospital?"

Li Nanfang asked, "How do you know?"

Yue Zitong looked very tall and deep: "I just know."

"Yes, I hit someone. Those people should hit."

After Li Nanfang lit a cigarette, he knew how Yue Zitong knew.

Besides Min Rou, who else?

"That girl is beautiful?"

"Ok."

"How beautiful can it be?"

"Anyway, much more beautiful than you."

"Are you tempted again?"

"You are insulting me. She treats me like an uncle----"

"I'm still your aunt, don't you still put me on?"

"Hey, Yue Zitong, can we still have a face?"

Li Nanfang grabbed her arm: "Let's go, go home and tell you."

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