Chapter 1161: : The second invitation
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Strongest Guard
- Feng Zhong Di Yang Guang
- 2113 characters
- 2021-03-04 03:52:17
The boss is always right.
The boss is a role model you try to emulate!
These two sentences have been written on paper by a famous calligrapher by Gu Hua, and hung in the company conference room after being framed.
Over time, these two sentences were deeply imprinted in the hearts of the younger brothers, forming a certain conditioned reflex.
So when Big Brother Gu raised his hand and slapped himself, the other younger brothers all raised their hands and slapped himself cracklingly.
As for the boss slapped himself in the face, he will definitely give everyone a reasonable explanation afterwards.
In short, if you follow in the footsteps of the boss, you will never suffer.
When several ugly-faced and burly men lined up to slap themselves, it was definitely the most beautiful scenery on the street, overwhelming the girls who deliberately let the wind blow their long skirts.
Li Nanfang didn't expect that Gu Hua would kill and dare like this, and he had no temper at all.
Everyone made this action collectively, giving Li Nan a lot of face. If he doesn't stick to it, he will be kind.
There is a saying that you give me face, and I give you face, Li Nanfang raised his hand-----touched his chin and smiled bitterly: "Okay, okay, get out of here."
"Yes!"
Gu Hua was like an amnesty, bowed deeply to Li Nanfang, turned and ran.
"If you know your mistakes, you can correct them.
After dragging a sentence in classical Chinese, Li Nanfang raised his foot and left without paying attention to the two old men.
Originally, after Jinghua helped the fellow villagers solve the problem, Li Nanfang had to talk a few words with Lao Chang.
But Director Cheng just now took advantage of him to attract Gu Hua's firepower, and he actually wanted to paint the soles of Chang Chang's feet, which made Li Nanfang feel upset.
It's just that he was about to leave when Gu Hua ran back.
Li Nanfang frowned: "Why, my mouth still itchy?"
"Ah, no, it's not."
Gu Hua quickly shook his hands and asked cautiously: "Excuse me, you are Li Nanfang, Mr. Li, right?"
Li Nanfang smiled: "Why, I still want to remember my name, and plan to find old accounts later?"
"I, how dare I. Mr. Li, you laughed."
After Gu Hua quickly denied it again, he took out something from the purse held by the younger brother next to him.
After seeing the big red, Li Nanfang wanted to lift his foot and kick Gu Hua out.
Invitation.
See also the invitation.
Not long ago, Li Nanfang just received an invitation from Zong Gang in the hospital, and now Gu Hua took out another one.
What's so special, when did Boss Li be so welcoming? Is it that people and not people are proud to be able to invite him?
I really thought that Boss Li didn't know that the invitation only had two meanings. Isn't it a cost or trouble?
"This is Lu Hang, Mr. Lu entrusted me to transfer it to Mr. Li."
Gu Hua held the invitation card in both hands, expecting to say: "Originally, I went to the General Hospital today, mainly to send you the invitation card. Who knows that I will be lucky in the middle of the way-and ask Mr. Li to accept it."
From his pleading look, Li Nanfang knew that he must accept this invitation.
Otherwise, Gu Hua will be in trouble.
Although Gu Hua is in trouble, it has nothing to do with Li Nanfang's dime.
But it can solve other people's troubles with just a few hands. Li Nanfang thinks that doing it a few times in the future will help his physical and mental health.
After all, the feeling of doing good is far better than doing bad.
As for whether he will go there after receiving the invitation, that is his business.
"Thank you, thank you Mr. Li."
After seeing Li Nanfang accept the invitation, Gu Hua was overjoyed. Lao Gao's swollen cheeks were glowing. After even thanking him, he turned around and took his little brothers away, flying away.
At 8 o'clock tonight, Mr. Li Nanfang is invited to come to the humble house, and Lu Hang will be waiting for him.
This sentence is the content of the invitation. The meticulous lower case looks very pleasing to the eye.
Who is Luhang?
Oh, it's Duan Xiangning's husband with a green hat.
Why does Lu Airlines invite Mr. Li to his humble house?
Could it be said that Lu Hang wants to follow the example of Lao Lu and ask him to go to Lu's house in front of the whole family to stage a live erotica scene with Duan Xiangning, not only get a strong visual impact, but also benefit from it?
Humble house?
When have these young and old ladies learned so humble?
If their home is also considered a humble house, isn't it just a doghouse for ordinary people?
Looking at this invitation, Li Nanfang frowned slowly.
Lu Hang is not comparable to Yue Zitong in terms of social status or status in Li Nanfang's heart.
Moreover, it was Zong Gang who sent invitations to Yue Zitong, and it was a who sent invitations to Lu Hang.
However, Li Nanfang could ignore Yue Zitong's invitation, but he had to treat Lu Hang's seriously.
The reason is simple. The influential Lu family should be very clear that no matter how great their face is, they will not be so big that Hua Yeshen’s newlywed husband will be a guest at his home.
Li Nanfang believed that the Lu family should be very clear about this.
But they still asked Gu Hua to send the invitation, there was something strange in it.
It's not too weird—Li Nanfang sighed softly when a face came to his mind.
He must go to Lu's house.
Because he just saved Duan Xiangning on the Great Wall the day before yesterday.
"Excuse me, you are Li Nanfang?"
Just as Li Nanfang was thinking about it, and when he took out a cigarette, he heard a familiar local accent.
Looking back, I saw the delicate young woman in a light yellow cheongsam, looking at him with a full face.
"Yes."
Li Nanfang, who had something in his heart, forgot the scene where she just saw her about to drag her husband away. He just asked casually: "Is there something else?"
"Are you from Qingshan too?"
"Correct."
"Which district of Qingshan do you live in?"
"Are you checking your account?"
"of course not."
Director Cheng shook his head quickly and explained, "We are fellow villagers, and I am from Qingshan. Just now, thanks to your help, we helped us beat the bad guys. For this reason, we want to invite you to eat something, which is considered a drink. Thanks."
Looking at this little woman who can talk, Li Nanfang shook his head noncommitantly: "Forget it. Just give it a hand, don't mind."
Director Cheng saw with his own eyes that a horrible like Gu Hua, after seeing Li Nanfang, didn't even dare to put a fart, so he slapped himself for mercy.
What does this prove?
It proves that this fellow has a great background.
Even if it is a mixed society, but if you can become friends with such a fierce man, whoever dares to bully the old man in the future, she can report Li Nanfang's name: "Do you know Li Nanfang? That is our brother. "
However, Director Cheng, who is very good at observing words and colors, also realized from Li Nanfang's indifference that the intention of pulling on the soles of Old Chang's feet just now was seen through, and he was upset.
Director Cheng was also very bachelor, and immediately raised his hand to stop Li Nanfang who was about to leave: "Brother, sister, I ask you to call you brother. Brother, sister just now is wrong, trying to wipe the soles of your feet while you entangled those stupid forks. Now. My sister has deeply realized the mistake, so I want to accompany you with alcohol. Seeing that we are all sons and daughters of Qingshan, would you not give your sister this face?"
After Director Cheng said these words, Li Nanfang was surprised.
Especially the old-fashioned man with his face full of bitterness and deep hatred, and he kept nodding and bowing with his smiling face. Li Nanfang would be a little embarrassed if he didn't appreciate his face.
Not far from the front intersection and turn right, there is not only a clean restaurant.
When he asked Li Nanfang to go up to the second floor, he heard Director Cheng whisper: "Li Nanfang, why do I hear this name so familiar?"
Boss Li's vanity suddenly swelled.
It took the boss's effort to not light his nose, and solemnly introduced: "It's just the boss of the Qingshan Southern Group, Muzili, and Li Nanfang who is flying to the south. This sister, Li Mou The black silk you wear is our product."
As soon as the waiter arrived, Director Cheng patted the table: "Tell me all the signature dishes here."
Looking at Director Cheng like a local tyrant, and then looking at the old man who sat in distress after sitting down, Li Nanfang couldn't help but feel that God would really match up. It is clear that two men and women who don't look good at each other are good couples.
"Brother, first introduce myself. My name is Cheng Fang. I am now the deputy director of the Guangming Street Management Committee, and I can barely be regarded as a big little official."
Cheng Fang picked up the beer that the waiter had just brought, and didn't use a screwdriver. He stretched out his mouth and clicked with his teeth and bit it open.
It is common among men to bite the cap of a wine bottle with one's teeth.
But women rarely do this.
Seeing Director Cheng throwing up the cap of the wine bottle carelessly, Li Nanfang started thinking, "Just like this, does your husband dare to let you blow it? Or, you bite it open with your teeth, and then pour it to me. Wine, I'm not afraid I might think you have an infectious disease?"
Director Cheng didn't care about that much. He took three beer mugs and filled them up.
Less than three bottles of wine were used.
She picked up a cup and drank it with her head up and drank it without a pause, and then killed the two cups again.
It's really a drink if you don't agree.
Drinking nearly three bottles of beer in one breath is also very easy for Li Nanfang.
But Director Cheng is a woman.
It's not Su Ya's big Yangma with long legs and big breasts, just over 1.5 meters tall, and being able to kill the small three bottles in one breath really surprised Li Nanfang.
"These three cups are my sister, I will accompany you."
Director Cheng bent down and picked up two more bottles, gritted them open with his teeth, and said as he poured the wine: "The next three cups are for me to replace our family members. Thank you for your help. Oh, I forgot to introduce them to you. Chang Qing, director of the Office of Drought and Flood Prevention, and a cadre at the department level, has no oil or water for two years. For this reason, his hair has fallen out because of worry----"
When Director Cheng introduced, Mr. Chang quickly stood up, smiled at Li Nanfang, bent over, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Li, I would like to ask you for your advice in the future."
Li Nanfang has seen many couples whose "yin is prosperous and Yang is declining". His teacher Lao Xie is almost an old man who treats his mother as a daughter to pet, but he has never seen a couple like Lao Chang.
As for Lao Chang, a "senior official" at the department level, Li Nanfang didn't take it seriously.
On the contrary, I was surprised. I admired Director Cheng's altogether, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Director Cheng, you also said that everyone is a fellow, so let's just accompany the crime."
"Okay, anyway, how much this thing drinks is cold water for me, I just show you our high profile."
Director Cheng, who pretends to drink beer and cold water, visibly swayed when sitting down. Fortunately, Chang Chang reached out his hand in time to support her.
"I'm fine."
After Director Cheng sat down, he shook off Old Chang's hand. He opened his mouth just after a drink, and suddenly shouted: "Ah, I know who you are! You are the Li Nanfang from Qingshan Southern Group!"
Li Nanfang smiled and nodded. Just when he was about to say that he was the next person, Director Cheng made a fuss and shouted: "Ha, no wonder you always stare at my legs. I thought you admired it, so you were just looking at your products. ."
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