Chapter 25: : I'm the best to eat soft rice

Li Nanfang finally knew what a bad habit of breaking into someone else's room without knocking.
But he doesn't plan to change-if he knocks on the door and waits for permission to come in, can he see the beautiful women changing clothes?
Can you see the cute look of the beautiful woman throwing her clothes on the ground after being frightened, and the little white cat jumping on the ground like her hands, not knowing where to cover her hands?
This child was really frightened. He would go up for a while and cover it for a while, but if I cover it here, I can't cover it-Li Nanfang really wants to lend her a pair of hands, sincerely.
I can't see that she is quite expectant. When I was a child, I drank too much milk powder, which is seriously inconsistent with the cute appearance. It is simply against the sky.
Staring straight at the place where Min Rou could not be covered with one hand, when Li Nanfang grumbled, the girl began to cry: "Get out, get out!"
"Oh, sorry."
Li Nanfang just woke up like a dream, and quickly turned to go out and closed the door.
Frightened so much, he leaned on the wall of the corridor, looked at the ceiling blankly, raised his hand and patted his heart, and muttered to death, but it scared me to death.
Min Rou’s exclamation was so harsh that Yue Zitong in the opposite office couldn’t hear it. Maybe he looked out of the cat’s eyes. Mr. Li had to pretend to be frightened to prove that he just didn’t. Be careful to make mistakes, but you don't mean to be a hooligan.
Fortunately, it's around ten o'clock. It's the busiest time in all departments, and no one comes to the president's office. Otherwise, Min Rou jumped off the building in shame, that would be a crime.
After waiting for a full half an hour, Li Nanfang raised his hand and knocked gently on the secretary's office door.
Naturally no one agreed, but no crying was heard either.
Hey, isn't it the cheeky Yue Zitong, who dared to take the initiative to run into the man's bathtub and dedicate himself----Li Nanfang sighed in his heart and knocked on the door panel again.
This time Min Rou spoke inside, with a vibrato: "Who, who?"
"Secretary Min, it's me, Li Nanfang."
Li Nanfang replied in a low voice: "Can I go in? Something, it's really something, work."
"Come in, come in."
After Min Rou was silent for a long time, she finally allowed him to go in.
The girl was sitting at the desk in front of the window, looking sideways out of the window, as if she had eyes on the back of her head.
"Ah, what, Secretary Min, I'm sorry just now, I didn't mean it."
Li Nanfang rubbed his hands and explained a little embarrassingly.
"You didn't see anything just now, did you?"
Min Rou still asked without looking back.
"See what?"
Li Nanfang looked blank: "Secretary Min, I don't understand what you are talking about."
Since the girl pretended to be stupid, Li Nanfang certainly had to cooperate with her. Although this method was suspicious of self-deception, it was the only way to resolve the embarrassment.
Only then did Min Rou turn her head, with tears on her face that I saw with pity, she said word by word: "Li Nanfang, if I hear a little bit of rumors in the future, I will----"
Li Nanfang quickly patted his chest and promised: "I will kill someone. If one person said, I will kill one person, and two people said, I will kill a couple!"
"What if you said it?"
"How can I say?"
Li Nanfang looked strange: "I'm not stupid. After seeing good things, how can I share them with others?"
Min Rou's pale face flushed red, reached out her hand to grab the signature pen and smashed it, crying in her voice: "Li Nanfang, you are mean! Just now you said you didn't see anything!"
"Just kidding, hehe, Secretary Min, just making a joke with you, don't take it seriously."
Li Nanfang raised his hand and grabbed the signature pen, with a smirk on his face, and quickly changed the subject: "Ah, what, Secretary Min, I came to you this time at the order of Mr. Yue, and she said you will make arrangements for me. work."
Although Min Rou’s current state is not suitable for talking about work, it seems that only talking about work can help her to divert her embarrassment. After taking the signature pen that Li Nanfang carefully handed over, she picked up a tissue and wiped her cheeks, and said, " You go to work in the car class----"
Li Nanfang looked disappointed: "Ah, didn't you become vice president?"
"Vice President?"
Min Rou was stunned for a moment: "Did President Yue say that you should be vice president?"
"No, she is stingy, how could she arrange for me to be the vice president?"
Li Nanfang shook his head and said regretfully, "I thought it myself."
"what!"
Min Rou was overwhelmed by Li Nanfang's shamelessness again, and she couldn't help but laugh: "You thought it yourself? Li Nanfang, why didn't you think President Yue would give you the position of president?"
Li Nanfang seriously said: "Actually, I think that I am the most suitable president."
"cheeky."
Min Rou curled her lips.
Li Nanfang smiled slightly and thought: If I am not cheeky, can I make you happy?
Sacrificing his face to make the beautiful woman happy, Li Nanfang seemed to see his stalwart image.
Kaihuang Group’s trolley classes, like the security duty room, are located on the first floor of the headquarters building, but one is on the west side and the other is on the east side of the building.
There are more than a dozen people in the trolley squad, all of whom are all big masters, and every driver is a person with a background, not the vice president's brother-in-law, but the minister's cousin.
There is not much work, but the salary is not low. One person is more than two security guards.
But this is nothing. Almost all companies are like this. Which leader doesn't want to pull down his relatives and friends?
"Mr. Yue has not yet clearly arranged which car you drive. He may want to familiarize you with the working environment and get to know each other with colleagues by the way."
After hearing what Min Rou said, Li Nanfang was a little puzzled.
He remembered very clearly that Yue Zitong told him yesterday that he would become a special car driver for her when he officially went to work, so that it would be convenient to commute with her.
However, Li Nanfang is not cheap enough to drive her. He even hopes that he can eat and die in the trolley class-waiting for death is not enough. He is very hopeful that the teacher can change that unrealistic Idea, let him fly freely in that world outside.
Min Rou didn't know what Li Nanfang was thinking, and then asked: "After you go to the car class, you have to pay attention."
Li Nanfang asked: "Pay attention to what?"
"The drivers in the trolley class are all background..."
Before she could finish her words, Li Nanfang sneered and interrupted her: "Cut, no matter how deep their background, can they compare to me?"
Min Rou frowned, "I know you have made mistakes before, and the Three Views are a little distorted. But, can't you be more ambitious?"
Li Nanfang blinked his eyes: "What is your ambition?"
"It feels like you are like a soft-boiler."
Min Rou, who has a gentle temperament, is somewhat embarrassed to say this to a man for the first time.
Li Nanfang opened his mouth and asked with his fingers back: "How do you think the quality of my teeth?"
I have to say that this kid has good mouth and teeth, and his neat whiteness makes Min Rou envy, thinking that he is showing that his teeth are good, so she deliberately misrepresents the facts: "It's going to be bad. go with."
"Hey, Secretary Min, you are really so insightful."
Li Nanfang smiled: "This kind of mouth is the most suitable for soft rice."
Min Rou really didn't want to talk to such a cheeky, and waved: "Okay, leave you!"
"Discuss something."
"Say."
"Give me some money. When the salary is paid, I promise to pay you back."
"No money."
"Five hundred yuan will do."
"Not a single point."
Min Rou said this, but took out two banknotes from her bag and slapped them on the table: "Don't forget to pay the money when the time is over. There will be no longer interest."
"It's so stingy, only two hundred."
Li Nanfang took the banknote and slapped it in his hand.
"That's it, don't pull it down!"
Min Rou was a little angry.
There was a total of 1,000 yuan in her bag, which was all her living expenses in July. After thinking about lending Li Nanfang two hundred, how would she endure the days at the end of the month? I didn't expect this kid to be too small.
"No matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat, don't want it for nothing."
Li Nanfang craned her neck and glanced into her bag, Min Rou hurriedly raised her hand to cover it: "What are you looking at thiefly? You can look at girls' bags casually?"
"I only look at money, who cares about the Anerle in you?"
Before Min Rou became angry, Li Nanfang rushed to the door like a rabbit, opened the door and stepped a foot, then turned around and said, "Oh, yes, there is one more thing I haven't told you."
"Mother and mother really look like old women."
Min Rou's face was dark, and she asked impatiently, "What else, say!"
"I don't have a driver's license, can I go to work in the car class?"
Without waiting for Min Rou to say anything, Li Nanfang slammed the door shut.
He's not lying, he really doesn't have a driver's license, but he can guarantee that he can safely drive the plane into the sky, and driving a small car is naturally able to play with his eyes closed.
"This girl should be unspeakable financially. It is really a hemorrhage to lend me two hundred yuan."
When Li Nanfang craned his neck and looked into the bag, he saw the odds and ends at a glance, whether it was a lipstick phone or women's necessities, they were all cheap.
Since Min Rou is Yue Zitong's secretary, his salary and benefits must be much higher than that of ordinary employees. She looks so beautiful and is in the era of the most beauty. If there is no financial difficulty, how can he use those cheap products?
But he didn't intend to take care of it more, because from these things, he could see that the gentle Min Rou had a strong self-esteem, but unlike some girls who advocate material comfort, he could do anything for money.
The door of the trolley duty room is two glass doors, and you can see from the outside that there are many people around the table, holding banknotes in their hands, and yelling blushes with thick necks.
Obviously, they are playing cards and gambling.
"This little life is really moisturizing."
Li Nanfang smiled.
In his opinion, these drivers are not humans, but a group of fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered, showing their body fat to his evil wolf.
Didn’t Min Rou tell him that the drivers of the car squad have good salaries and benefits, and they are all relatives with backgrounds. The most important thing is Mr. Li, who loves gambling and puts down his old face to borrow money for 200 yuan. If you can let them go, I guess God will laugh at him for being useless.
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