Chapter 1110: : Just like this

Vice President Chen felt that if she were Li Nanfang, she would definitely not be able to withstand the successive bombings of Yue Zitong and Helan Xiaoxin Shuangmei.
These two women can be described as the most famous women in China.
It is even higher than the Flower Night God, and the veteran goddess of heaven, such as Longcheng City, who is said to have given birth to someone else.
the reason is simple.
No matter how famous the Huaye God, Longchengcheng and others are, who would dare to invite an absolute heavyweight like Director Liang to preside over their female wedding in broad daylight?
What's more, Yue Zitong is the only beauty patriarch among many wealthy families in China.
Helan Xiaoxin was once the boss of the southern part of the Golden Triangle.
These two women, both righteous and evil, tore off their skins and combined their beauty and captured a man----hehe, even Liu Xiahui couldn't compete.
Mr. Hua's little brother Li is himself a pervert with beautiful beauties around him. It is strange that he can refuse the attack of the combination of beauty and beauty.
"How can Hua total life be so bitter?
After many years of chasing Helan and helping Su, he failed. How could he still save Yue Zitong after marrying Li?
Mr. Hua, you have carried forward the Gao Fengliang Festival that is admired by the world.
But did you know that when you were in doubt, Yue Zitong, who was rescued by you, together with the eldest lady of the Helan family, launched a beautifying attack on the surname Li.
The surnamed Li, there should be no reason, let alone determination, to resist the great advantage of taking the initiative to send it to the door.
The three of them, taking advantage of your life or death in an embarrassment, and then agreeing on conspiracies and tricks to conquer the club is a foregone conclusion.
Not only that-in order to be able to completely swallow the clubhouse, they might even kill you.
But me, those of us who have been covered by you for many years, what can we do now?
Not even the ability to protect your personal safety.
President Hua, when you fall in love with a man again in your next life, you should never choose Helan Fusu again. Li Nanfang looks handsome on the surface, but he is actually a jerk.
Alas, my poor manager, please tell me, what should I do now? "
When Vice President Chen sighed softly in his heart, he heard his cousin Yuanfang whisper: "Sister, as early as when you went to the main hospital to accompany Mr. Hua, a large number of reporters got into the clubhouse. You were not there, Vice Han They are all panic again. No one has ordered them to go out. Now, they have changed into our work clothes and are mixed in the sit-in crowd. Now, those who bow their heads and play with their phones should be them."
Originally, today, the two big weddings between the head of the Yue family and Hua Zong have already attracted the attention of the media, and they will definitely send elites to interview.
But Director Liang didn't like it.
The reason is simple, the bridegroom of Patriarch Yue is abnormal.
Although Helan Xiaoxin will show up at the wedding sooner or later, it will be a surprise, but within half an hour at the latest, the news about the mysterious bridegroom of the Yue family, who turned out to be the eldest lady of the Helan family, will spread like wind. All over the Chinese aristocratic circle.
But what is there?
Director Liang believes that these people's political consciousness should be high enough, and they know the truth about the evil.
After closing the door, the family may have a lively discussion about it, but they will never talk nonsense outside.
Even if the truth of this incident spreads to the folks, it may become a romantic icon for young couples-but it is only limited to legends.
Legends are always mysterious, how many people believe?
But once media reporters shoot, interview, and report on TV, newspapers, and the Internet, there will be pictures and the truth, which will cause an uproar among the people, and will be affected by those simple, simple, and old-minded justices. Scholars, scolded, for playing the piano indiscriminately.
Therefore, Director Liang does not like having media reporters appearing at weddings.
The attitude that Director Liang didn't like, even if the reporters thought about it, they didn't dare to commit crimes against the wind.
Unless you don't want to do this business, immediately roll up the bedding and roll out of China.
Today is the golden age of China, where the people live and work in peace and contentment. It is said that there are no roads to pick up, and it is a little flimsy to stay closed at night, but law and order must be more than ten thousand times better than those of the so-called developed countries.
These high-income reporters will not dare to go out after 8 o'clock in the evening when they go to developed countries unless their brains are flooded, they will be pushed down in the grass. After being trampled by Ke Jin'er, he took away all his belongings and returned only one peanut.
Therefore, no reporters came to attend this wedding.
Even the major media do not allow their subordinates to pay attention to this matter.
Even if you want to pay attention, it will have to be after the wedding and Director Liang and others leave the scene.
At that time, no matter how much people misrepresent the report, no one will care.
The reporters, who are already ready to go, are full of regrets, waiting in front of the clubhouse early, waiting for the wedding to be over.
The process of the big marriage-digging grooves, is that a "cool" word?
The reporters who heard a few words wanted to be like a fly flying in and snapping wildly with the camera.
After finally waiting for Director Liang and the others to leave the club, the reporters were stunned by the attending guests.
They saw with their own eyes that these people who ran out could wear shoes on both feet.
Especially many beautiful ladies, with their little feet in vain, stepping on the concrete floor, which is simply distressing.
Just after the reporters were in a daze, when they were about to raise their cameras to shoot wildly, suddenly a large number of people appeared and confiscated their cameras and mobile phones.
They definitely don't want to—in their hearts.
Only fools can resist those people.
The reporters with super-sense sense of smell immediately realized that whoever rebelled against them would be a bad idea. It is best to stand by and wait for the latest instructions from the leaders.
Soon, the leadership’s new instructions were issued:
Don’t worry about the camera equipment being confiscated, and you will return it soon. As for some people’s mobile phones, there may be some indecent videos-don’t worry. No one will pass it on."
The leader also instructed that he could wait for the evening before going to the club for interviews.
But as for whether people will let you in, and what big news you can cover, it depends on your ability.
After the reporters got the order, they began to look forward to darkness.
The stricter the blockade above, the greater the determination of reporters to explore the truth.
Cameras, mobile phones, etc. were confiscated?
It doesn't matter, just get a new one.
Father Sun today is definitely the day he gets scolded the most.
I don't know how many reporters will yell at it every three minutes. Why haven't they rolled back to Xishan?
Finally, when it got dark, when the reporters were finally allowed to enter the club with their magical powers, they received a strict order from the leadership for the third time: "Never shoot any news with Patriarch Yue. You can not listen, but you must Be fully prepared for your wife to change hands."
The reporters were almost driven crazy by the strict orders issued by the leaders.
But still no one dared to defy.
Therefore, the reporters who wandered around in the lobby of the clubhouse could only watch Patriarch Yue, like a proud little hen, and walked out of the clubhouse under the protection of many armed police soldiers.
Although due to strict orders, no one dared to photograph the Yue Family Master.
But no matter how strict the order is, it cannot stop the gossip fire burning in the hearts of the reporters.
In addition, the genuine employees of the surrounding clubs were whispering about how shameless Patriarch Yue is—the empty hearts of the reporters were greatly satisfied.
When seeing Vice President Chen rushing in and asking everyone to sit quietly, waiting for President Hua’s newlywed husband to show up, and give everyone an explanation, the reporters began to worry that they would receive an order from Shangfeng not to report anything about Mr. Li. .
Fortunately, as time passed, the reporters were greatly relieved after seeing midnight without receiving any orders: "It seems that the above does not care whether Li Nanfang is exposed. Alas, Finally found a target that can be bombed. It's not easy. Your sister, it's been two o'clock in the morning, why hasn't that guy appeared yet?"
"Li Nanfang won't stop coming out tonight, right?"
Yu Ji Xiaobai, a professional gossip website, whispered to Yu Fei, the team leader in the waitress costume.
Yu Fei glanced at his watch and said with a wry smile: "It's possible. Alas."
"Yu Zuo, why are you sighing?"
Xiaobai said: "Although he won't come out tonight, it will make us sit all night with tired backaches. But I think it's worth it. After all, he can't ignore so many employees who sit and petition. Sooner or later. We can get a statement. At that time, we can definitely get first-hand information and filter out the most useful things."
Looking at the safe face of a female colleague not long after entering the industry, Yu Fei smiled approvingly, but thought in his heart: "You know a wool. Brother, I sighed, but I was indignant that fate was so unfair. Li Nanfang and legend Miss Helan is very happy, but we are sitting in half here. But you are right, as long as we can wait, we can definitely wait for that guy to come out and get from it. Useful stuff."
Just, how long do you have to wait?
Xiaobai and Yu Fei looked at each other, thinking like this in their hearts.
Li Nanfang did not let everyone wait too long.
When a lovely white fish belly appeared on the far east horizon, and a red glow rose slowly, he finally slowly opened his eyes.
Following the natural habit of staring somewhere in a daze for at least fifteen seconds after waking up in the morning, recalling what happened before he fell asleep, after Li Nanfang blinked his eyes for the eighth time, he thought of all the things that should have been thought of.
In the ear, there was also a slight and steady breathing.
Helan Xiaoxin, who is exhausted, is wandering in a dream.
Last night was an extremely absurd night.
It is absurd, because Helan Xiaoxin, who is obviously going to die of exhaustion, still uses eighteen martial arts.
Helan Xiaoxin's ridiculous behavior is purely self-inflicted one thousand self-inflicted injuries and eight hundred enemies.
It's better like tomorrow is the end of the world. If she is not crazy, she will have no chance in the future.
Li Nanfang was particularly annoyed by this kind of woman who was devastated to the point of death, but after recovering a little bit of strength, she used new tricks to challenge him.
For this kind of girl who doesn't know good or bad, only let her ---- fall asleep.
Is Helan Xiaoxin asleep?
She was asleep, but when Li Nanfang reached out to take her arm away, she opened her eyes.
His voice was rather hoarse, and he said numbly: "I don't allow you to get up. Just hold me like this and grow old."
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