Chapter 1072: : We are also a family

Lu Mingliang looked up for a moment, but saw Duan Xiangning walking quickly.
Without waiting for him to say anything, a bare hand stretched over and snatched the resignation letter from him.
Lu Mingliang laughed angrily: "President Duan, I said I'm ready to resign. Why can't you still trust me? You can't wait to see if I have finished writing?"
"I really can't believe you."
Duan Xiangning looked at the resignation letter and said lightly: "If you can be worthy of a woman's trust, then your ex-wife will not be wronged to that point."
"you!"
Lu Mingliang's face flushed leisurely, but only said one word.
"I'm very surprised. Just like you, a man who would give away his wife in order to climb up would write such a good handwriting."
Duan Xiangning didn't care what Lu Mingliang felt, and said slowly: "It's a pity."
It's a pity, and I don't know whether it was a pity that a nasty person like Lu Mingliang could write a good handwriting, or it was a pity that Jiang Moran was blind to marry him.
But no matter what it was, it was a heavy blow to Lu Mingliang.
He opened his mouth pale and squatted on the boss chair.
"It's a pity for me too."
Suddenly, Duan Xiangning's conversation turned, and slowly interlaced her hands holding the resignation letter, tearing the letter in half.
Lu Mingliang's mouth moved a few more hurriedly, and finally he could say something: "You, what are you sorry for?"
Duan Xiangning asked instead, "Am I pretty?"
Lu Mingliang was even more daunted, but still nodded honestly.
"Am I noble?"
Duan Xiangning tore the letter of resignation horizontally again, with a weird smile on her face: "You should know now that I am from the Duan family in Dali. But you definitely don't know, I will be the eldest daughter of the direct line there. Lu Yuan Long, do you know what the eldest daughter is?"
Lu Mingliang finally regained his sense: "The direct line, the direct line is the core meaning. Dean Duan, of course your status is noble. It is not me who can rise up high and offend it. So, please look at me. For the sake of resigning sincerely, let me go."
He thought that Duan Xiangning showed him her nobleness, her sexy, and her beauty, which threatened him with pride.
But Duan Xiangning ignored Lu Mingliang’s tactful begging for mercy, and suddenly a weird smile appeared on his face: "But do you know? From now on, my beautiful and noble eldest daughter of the Duan family will give it to Li Nanfang. Become a concubine. Dean Lu, do you know what a concubine is?"
These two words can't describe his reaction after listening to Duan Xiangning's words.
Use silly ---- force?
No matter which word he used, Lu Mingliang didn't know what to say.
Duan Xiangning had already expected him to be like this, and of course he wouldn't mind what he would think afterwards.
He just threw the torn resignation letter in the waste paper basket, and said faintly: "In the future, you will continue to be your dean. Don't worry, from now on, I will try my best to work with you and let you Make greater achievements. I did this, of course, not because you can write a good handwriting. But because the fate of my ex-wife and I are the same."
"I am now Li Nanfang's underground lover.
As for you, in order to climb up, you pushed your sweet wife into his arms in exchange for the qualification to be a brother to him.
So in a sense, we are barely a family.
Since I'm a family, I certainly don't have to compete with you for power.
As for why I want to do this, you better not to inquire.
The more you know, the more trouble you have.
Also, I hope both of us can appear at the wedding of Li Nanfang and Hua Ye Shen.
Oh, I am a little excited now, and I am incoherent.
Let's put it simply.
Li Nanfang is not dead.
He returned to Qingshan.
Tomorrow he will hold a grand wedding with Hua Ye Shen at the Seven Star Club.
Do you know what the Seven Star Club is?
That is the property of Huaye God.
One last word, don’t tell anyone that Li Nanfang is still alive before ten o’clock tomorrow.
Otherwise, you might make him angry and give away the sweet wife who was sent to favor him.
Haha, if you are lucky, you can still see your former sweetheart at the banquet tomorrow.
But I can guarantee that after you see her again, you will feel ashamed and unworthy of her. "
Regardless, after speaking incoherently, Duan Xiangning turned and walked out of the office without waiting for Lu Mingliang to respond.
Now that he has made up his mind to completely contribute dignity, body, and even love to the Duan Clan of Dali, Duan Xiangning will not hesitate anymore, and will only go forward bravely like her sonorous footsteps now-- -
Chen Dali and others were arranged on the special protection floor on the 16th floor, while Lu Mingliang’s office was on the 6th floor.
Even if Duan Xiangning was full of high morale at this time, he would never do something like walking the stairs of ten floors while riding the elevator.
The elevator door opened with a jingle, and Duan Xiangning stepped in.
There was only one person in the elevator, looking at the advertisement on the wall with his back to the door.
It's normal to meet strangers in the elevator. Of course, Duan Xiangning wouldn't care. Just when he reached out to press the button on the 16th floor, he realized that it was on.
This proves that that person also went to the 16th floor.
She still didn't care, and she didn't even bother to look at the other person again, put her hands around her chest, slightly closed her eyes and leaned on the wall, and sighed quietly.
Don't look at what she said to Lu Mingliang as a bachelor, but she was bleeding in her heart.
Especially when she said to Lao Lu, "In a sense, we are barely a family." She really wanted to squat on the ground with her head in her hands, howling.
She is the dignified eldest daughter of the Duan family in Dali, so what?
Wasn't it a tool that was used by the family as a tool to build a relationship with him after being overthrown by the scumbag?
For the time being, she didn't understand why the Duan Clan in Dali took the initiative to please the scumbag Li, and sacrificed her for this.
All she knows is that she is no different from Jiang Moran, who was pushed into Li Nanfang's arms by Lu Mingliang as a public relations tool, and is now desperately giving him his lover!
So she was really unqualified, and there was no reason to laugh at Lu Mingliang.
Her strength in front of Lao Lu is just the self-esteem she had before she met Li Nanfang before overdrawing.
But this kind of self-esteem was wiped out after she took the initiative to say that.
Duan Xiangning suddenly felt a chill on his face when the elevator stopped on the sixteenth floor.
Shed tears.
Beauty tears?
When she wiped the tears with her backhand, she thought about it and smiled in her heart, and heard someone ask, "Why are you crying well?"
What am i crying for?
I cry for my fate!
When these two sentences passed through Duan Xiangning's mind like lightning, she suddenly opened her eyes and screamed: "I can't cry, don't you care!"
Duan Xiangning suddenly stunned after shouting out these words.
Okay, why is she crying?
Of course it was because she was going to be used by Dali's Duan as a tool to please the man in the elevator.
"The swear word, it's really unqualified, it's the deputy dean."
Li Nanfang was full of contempt, curled his lips, and walked out of the elevator with his head raised.
Looking at the back of the highly qualified scum Li, Duan Xiangning was so eager to have an AK-47 in front of him, suddenly turning him into a hornet's nest.
In a certain intensive care unit, Dong Shixiong was holding a wet towel and trying to wipe Chen Dali's face: "Dali, can you wake up and stop smiling? You have already come out of the dark room, we are in the hospital."
Chen Dali allowed Old Dong to wipe his face, still smiling weirdly.
He endured too much hard work, like a person who had a bad stomach but couldn't find the toilet.
Even harder than that!
People who can’t find the toilet, big deal to pull a pair of pants----
But he clearly knows that the boss is still alive and has returned. The brothers who have been locked up in the small black house are absolutely meritorious ministers. In the future, the happy life of riding a horse and holding a beautiful woman is beckoning not far from the front, but is on the wrong side. Can't tell.
What a pain this is.
Believe that Lin Wanqing, who has already gone out to buy dinner with Chen Xiao, has to endure very hard, right?
"Oh, Pharaoh, what do you say?"
Dong Shixiong, whose face was even more haggard, couldn't erase the idiotic smile on Chen Dali's face, he sighed very sadly and asked Lao Wang several people.
Pharaoh was good at acting stupid, but he really didn't know what to do to restore the stupid Chen Dali to normal.
With Lao Zhou, Wu Yujie and others looking at each other, Wang Defa frowned suddenly and thought about it: "Lao Dong, I heard that the body hurts--it is to slap someone severely, which can effectively treat the trance. Shall we try?"
The bridge section that Lao Wang said often appears in movies.
And every time the effect is not bad, the man and woman who is slapped will wake up from the trance immediately after being dumbfounded.
Dong Shixiong naturally knew it, but he still hesitated: "Does this method work? Don't forget, it is artistically processed."
Lao Zhou was very in favor, and his face solemnly said, "A dead horse will be a living horse doctor. It's better to try it than watching him giggle."
Wu Yujie and Chen Dali's absolute confidant also raised their hands in agreement.
"Okay, then be a dead horse doctor."
Now that everyone agreed, Dong Shixiong also gave it up and raised his hand to pick Chen Dali's collar: "Dali, offended. Hope it will work."
Then, he raised his hand and slapped Chen Dali's face.
Before the applause was over, Wang Defa shook his head: "No, Old Dong. You hit too lightly like this, it won't work at all."
Lao Zhou and the others also nodded in agreement.
When Dong Shixiong saw it, it really didn't play any role. Chen Dali was okay, still smiling idiotly there.
"It seems that it won't work if you don't come hard."
Dong Shixiong gritted his teeth, rounded his right arm, and struck Chen Dali's face severely.
Snapped!
This slap in the face, not to mention the power and weakness, the sound alone is estimated to be able to reach three miles away.
But Chen Dali was still laughing.
In fact, Brother Dali didn't want to laugh, but wanted to cry: "I'm so normal, I just can't hold back the pace of happiness, but you guys use your big mouth to pump me."
"No matter what? Come again!"
Dong Shixiong, Lao Wang and others looked at each other again, and after agreeing to agree, raised their arms again.
Snapped!
Chen Dali is still laughing!
This time, Lao Dong did not seek the opinions of Lao Wang and others, and continued to smoke.
Snapped!
Boom----pop!
The effort pays off.
Just when Dong Shixiong raised his arm for the seventh time to pull it down, Chen Dali, who had already been drawn to tears but was still smirking, finally let out a cry: "Don't, don't fight! Grass, look at the door, you know Lao Tzu Laughing for Mao!"
"Look at the door? Is there hair on the door?"
Lao Wang took the lead to look at the door.
Then, his whole person became dull.
But on that old face, which was not much smoother than orange peel, Chen Dali's idiotic smile slowly appeared.
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