Chapter 1593: : It’s all your money
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Strongest Guard
- Feng Zhong Di Yang Guang
- 1947 characters
- 2021-03-04 03:54:37
It is often said that alcohol is not intoxicating and everyone is drunk.
A bottle of high-quality liquor that was thrown in the cabinet of the conference room was not a big deal to a person like Li Nanfang.
He can handle Su Yaqier's drinking lunatic, enough to see how Boss Li is drinking.
But yesterday, he was drunk after only drinking half a bottle of liquor.
To be precise, it was not the wine that made him drunk, but he subconsciously ordered him to be drunk.
The reappearance of Hua Ye Shen gave him an unspeakable emotional impact.
There was no memory loss this time because his brain was paralyzed by alcohol.
From yesterday to the moment he fell asleep, Li Nanfang lay on the table, emptying his whole mind, so that he fell asleep so dimly, he didn't even dream.
Until a hand gently pushed his shoulder.
"Boss, you wake up, boss."
Dong Shixiong's voice came into Li Nanfang's ears.
He slowly opened his eyes and yawned loudly. As soon as he looked up, he saw all the executives in the company gathered together.
This scene is very similar to yesterday's meeting.
So, for a moment, Li Nanfang suspected that he fell asleep during the meeting.
Only the wine bottle that fell crooked at hand proves that what happened later is true.
"Haha, someone feels that they can't hold up the entire company at all, so I'm going to take a drink to relieve their sorrows. Well, drinking alcohol can relieve them."
When Li Nanfang stared at the wine bottle in his hand, Convia’s yin and yang voice rang out: "Boss Li, I feel sorry for you. A week ago, you wanted me to bring it up and let me buy it. When I was in the Southern Group, I honestly agreed to your request. But the result? Hahaha, now you are worthless!"
With the passage of time, especially the kindness shown by Li Nanfang during this period, Kangweiya became completely impudent.
She forgot the fear of the muck truck hitting it head-on.
Now, she just treated Li Nanfang as a loser and ridiculed her unreservedly.
Even if there were more than a dozen angry gazes around, it would not affect Convia's good mood now.
"Brother, you are exhausted these days, why not go to the office upstairs to take a break."
Lin Wanqing appeared next to Li Nanfang at an appropriate time.
After being informed by Chen Dali, that after Comvia came to the company, they immediately assembled and ran to the conference room to see what kind of moth the woman would make.
As a result, when everyone arrived, the first one to see was Li Nanfang who was drunk.
Others don't know why the boss drinks.
I don't even understand why Boss Li, who is very drunk, slept in the conference room all day and night after being drunk.
But the careful Lin Wanqing observed a clue.
Hua Ye Shen arrived yesterday, and after less than three minutes, he left with slightly red and swollen eyes.
Lin Wanqing saw it clearly by chance.
Lin Wanqing, a god-sister, was too unqualified to ask about the relationship between the two.
But seeing the drunk Li Nanfang at this moment, she knew that Brother Gan must be in a bad mood.
Compared to Li Nanfang's body and mood, the life and death of a Southern Group really seemed nothing.
Therefore, Lin Wanqing thoughtfully asked him to go upstairs to rest.
However, Li Nanfang cannot rest.
He raised his eyes to look at the Dong Shixiong couple beside him, and suddenly remembered what he should do the most.
"what time is it now?"
Li Nanfang opened his mouth to ask a question most often asked by people who wake up from a hangover.
"Eight ten ten."
Dong Shixiong looked up at his watch and told the time. He was afraid that Li Nanfang would not be able to figure out the situation for a while, and then explained: "Boss, in less than an hour, the trade fair will begin. Are you still going to the site today? ?"
"Damn, darn! Have I overslept? I'm sorry guys, the amount of alcohol has deteriorated recently. Help me get my phone over."
In the past less than a minute, Li Nanfang's brain was running at high speed.
He remembered that he was here to solve the plight of the Southern Group.
He remembered that he said that before the fair, the inventory in the warehouse was sold out.
He also understood why so many people in the conference room looked at him with expectant and unbearable eyes.
He waved his hand and asked Chen Dali to send his mobile phone in front of him, and moved his finger to continue his unfinished work.
"Oh, boss Li is going to call whom? Isn’t it going to call someone again to help you get a hundred stockings? I advise you to stop calling, isn’t it just a hundred stockings? Money to buy."
Comvia's unscrupulous business is even worse than the grotesque male ducks.
But this time, no one looked at it with that angry gaze anymore. Everyone only felt desperation and pain spreading in their hearts.
If the boss could solve the problem, it would have been solved long ago.
How could it be dragged to now.
Besides, I finally got two orders before, but they all bought 100 stockings.
But now the warehouse inventory has risen to more than 10,000 items, and the boss won’t let someone buy 10,000 items with just one phone call----eh?
"On the island, I am Li Nanfang. I have 10,000 southern black silks that need to be shot. Is there a way to get people to get the goods right away? Okay, I'll wait for you."
Before the phone was hung up, Li Nanfang raised his head and waved at Dong Shixiong, and said, "Vice President Dong, the opposite is a businessman from East Sea Island, who is now doing business in their home country. You tell her our company account number and let someone go immediately. Pack 10,000 southern black silk."
"Yes, yes, boss."
Dong Shixiong's eyes were almost staring out of shock.
Just now, I was still thinking that the boss wouldn't let people buy tens of thousands of southern black silk with just one phone call.
As a result, what the boss did was so unexpected.
And if you listen to that tone, it seems like someone buys something. It's clear that it's a direct order for someone to send money.
Reaching out to pick up Li Nanfang's mobile phone, only a slight gasp was heard on the opposite side. The boss named "Upper Island" didn't say anything, as if he was waiting to accept orders from here.
Dong Shixiong didn't dare to talk nonsense, and hurriedly reported the financial account of the Southern Group, and then respectfully handed the phone back.
"Have you really returned to your country? Going to the island, you have never made enough money. Don't push yourself so tired all day. You have to learn to enjoy life. Okay, let's not talk about it. I have something to do. ."
call ended.
Li Nanfang smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Sakura on the island, this girl who was only able to obey, her ancestors cultivated into a murderous madman, and was turned into a big drug lord in the Golden Triangle by him, I am afraid it is already a nightmare for countless people.
By the way, as soon as he met him, he would once again transform into that kind of soft white rabbit without flesh and blood.
This ---- is also good.
It's not a good thing to run around the world without hesitation just to make money for Li Nanfang.
A woman is overworked and it is easy to get old, so she must be educated and educated if she has time.
"Cut, just make a phone call to bluff people, you can't do this kind of thing?"
Kang Weiya's voice interrupted Li Nanfang's memories, and everyone else pulled back to reality from the shock.
Everyone believes that the boss has the means to reach the sky.
But the problem is, it's really unrealistic to sell 10,000 southern black silk on one phone.
Li Nanfang didn't care about the worshiping gaze of his men.
He always remembers that when others worship you, you must raise your head and slowly enjoy the look up, and never respond.
Because, once you respond, they will be embarrassed next time they express their worship.
What is needed is this shameless worship.
Therefore, he didn't look at other people, just focused his eyes on Convia, the only one who didn't look up at him.
With eyes facing each other, a smirk appeared on Li Nanfang's face.
Cangtian testified that Boss Li was just smiling.
Who knew that Kangweiya would understand that the murderous demon smiled before he was ready to use methods.
The woman's legs were so frightened that she almost fell on the ground, holding the table with her hands, and finally stabilizing her figure. Then she glared back fiercely and shouted: "I just If you don’t believe me, you can still find others. Isn’t it just looking for a few rich people to take advantage of? It would be nice to have one who can help you. Don’t be proud of yourself.
"Okay, as you wish."
As soon as Kang Weiya's shout fell, Li Nanfang spread out his palms very gently and said these words.
Later, he picked up the phone and dialed a number again.
"Yueyue, I have 10,000 southern black silks of high quality and versatile use. Do you want them? Don't worry, I will give you a discount."
When the call was connected, Li Nanfang didn't even introduce himself, but directly said this sentence in an ambiguous tone.
Everyone in the conference room felt that goose bumps all over their bodies were falling off.
Of course, it's not because of Boss Li's attitude that he feels greasy, that makes his goose bumps.
It was because Li Nanfang said that his voice had a certain grotesque feeling, but the expression on his face was cold.
God knows how he did it.
You think about someone calling you, saying "I love you so much", but the expression on his face looks like "Kill you kill you", and staring at another person.
This, this kind of picture is simply not too ugly.
Especially, Kangweiya, who was stared at by Boss Li, could no longer hold it this time, and sat on the chair behind him with a limp.
"Li, Li Nanfang? Have you recovered your memory? Li Nanfang, what stockings, are you sick?"
Sui Yueyue's voice came from the other end. Fortunately, only Li Nanfang could hear him. Otherwise, how could he maintain the tall and majestic posture before his hand.
"Ahem, President Sui, I will say it to you solemnly again. You want to buy 10,000 southern black silk from my Southern Group, right or wrong?"
Li Nanfang's expression became solemn.
Everyone in the conference room finally felt better.
However, Sui Yueyue on the other end of the phone was quite awkward.
Sui Yueyue really wanted to shout. Who said that he would buy your southern black silk. If my old lady wants to use that thing, you can send someone to send it directly.
Unfortunately, these words can only be shouted in my heart.
"Row."
She gritted her teeth and said the word.
After Li Nanfang heard it, he was quite happy: "Okay, pay immediately, and arrange for someone to pick up the goods from my Southern Group within an hour. Don't let me wait too long."
Take an inch.
This word is suitable to describe Li Nanfang now.
But having said that, women like men's inches and then one foot, right?
"Well, Boss Li, I totally listen to your arrangements and promise to satisfy you. Anyway, it's all your own money."
Sui Yueyue's tone on the other end of the phone has obviously become a lot softer.
But as soon as the phrase "spend your money" came out, Boss Li became unhappy.
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