Chapter 1082: : Don't be afraid, I am a good person
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Strongest Guard
- Feng Zhong Di Yang Guang
- 2095 characters
- 2021-03-04 03:48:54
Many readers, no, many people say that a man who beats a woman at every turn is not a good man no matter how good it is.
Li Nanfang also knew this truth very well, and wanted to concentrate on being a good man who didn't hit women.
But the key problem is that if some women are not beaten by men, she will never know why the flowers are so red.
The president of Comvia, whose ancestral home is in the British Isles, should be such a woman.
You said that you have done too many things that hurt the nature and reason, and the boss Li, who almost killed him, was killed overseas. Even if he was pulled out and shot 10,000 times, fortunately, the beautiful and intelligent Yue Patriarch came to the rescue in time and saved you Brought China from the stricken British Isles, and entrusted it with a heavy responsibility to manage the Kaihuang Group. Why don't you be a person who contributes to society and the people?
Why did the anger that made the former high-level lady of the British Isles become a running dog as the owner of Yue Patriarch, all on Li Nanfang's henchmen?
Did Chen Dali live so easily?
Oh, no, is it easy for Chen Dali and the others to help Boss Li build the Southern Group?
Nanfang Group was able to achieve current results and scale, during which a large amount of efforts of Chen Dali and others were embodied.
The peaches finally matured, and when everyone was looking forward to it, the peach that was about to reach the mouth suddenly flew away.
If you fly, just fly. Who will let Boss Li be dead?
But Boss Li did his own job, and Chen Dali and others were involved. He was squeezed out and beaten by Comvia, who had established prestige in Qingshan for half a year.
Was confined.
Fortunately, Chen Dali and others' nerves are relatively big, otherwise, in the second half of their lives, go to the neurological hospital and live happily.
"Pick the peaches that we planted, and we will die. Hehe, whoever dares to say that Lao Tzu is a man must be concerned about the man's face and can't retaliate against her, so I will go to grass-him-mum. "
When the white BMW that was originally Helan Xiaoxin drove over from the intersection ahead, Li Nanfang laughed, released the brakes, and slammed on the accelerator.
He now wears the big sunglasses that Min Rou used to drive, but the car he is driving is not the red hatchback.
This is a muck truck with four fronts and eight rears.
In order to find a heavyweight car, Li Nanfang took a full, half a minute.
It must be God who couldn't pass it, so when Li Nanfang was in urgent need of a heavyweight car, he prepared one for him in advance and stopped at the small intersection under the overpass in the city.
As for where the heavy-duty truck driver has gone--does it have a lot to do with Li Nanfang?
Well, it's still a bit of a relationship. After all, the act of stealing someone's car and deliberately hitting someone else's car is shameful and needs the red grandfather to make up for it.
As long as money can solve the problem, it won't be a problem.
Li Nanfang has already put a 10,000 yuan "car rental" fee on the co-pilot.
He would rather spend one hundred thousand yuan than smash Xiao Rou'er's mount.
The key is that the domestically produced small hatchback and the more than two million BMWs have a hard fight, and the chances of winning are really slim and distressing.
As for how Li Nanfang should get away after the car accident-these are all trivial matters, not worth mentioning.
When the oncoming heavy truck appeared in Convia's line of sight, she didn't care.
She just frowned her good-looking brows, curled her lips and complained in a low voice: "China is China, and in five hundred years, it will not be able to catch up with my British Empire. In broad daylight, there will be heavy trucks rushing through the suburbs. Alas, let's make do with it. ."
At the age of sixteen or seventeen, Convia fell in love with drag racing.
Later, after becoming a mistress for a big man, as her status became more and more noble, of course she could no longer play crazy like before.
She has not even driven by herself in the past five years.
But the factor that likes to drive herself is still active in her bones.
After being reduced to Huaxia, the lady's aura on her body has dropped drastically-she has become the running dog of the Yue Patriarch. Is it necessary to continue to suppress the active factor of driving?
In Comvia's view, if a person who really loves a car just sits in the car, it's like when he wants to be with his beloved man, he has to let other women take the place.
Not good at all.
As a result, Kangweiya refused many requests from Kaihuang Group who wanted to drive a car driver for the president of the foreign beauty, driving by himself every day to and from get off work.
Of course, when going out to inspect work during the company's work, she still has to sit in the back seat of the car in order to maintain the majesty of her president, just like looking at other women instead of her and her beloved man.
Comvia works in the headquarters building of the Kaihuang Group during the day, and stays in Yue Zitong's villa when he rests at night.
The main reason why Family Master Yue allowed Kang Weiya to live there, in addition to expressing his complete trust in her, was that he knew that even the best house would quickly fail if no one lived.
Poor Kangweiya not only has to work for the Yue family boss, but also looks at the house for her for free.
What's even more pitiful is that because of Mr. Kang's certain wrong behaviors, she has brought her almost fatal disaster!
Didi, Didi!
Just when Comvia was driving normally and was about to pass the oncoming heavy truck, the heavy truck suddenly honked its horn.
The sound of the heavy-duty truck horn is proportional to its own huge body. It is quite high-pitched and sharp. The awl can almost pierce the eardrum of a person.
"What is the name of the ghost!"
Convia was taken aback by the sudden sound of the flute. When he opened his mouth to curse, he subconsciously raised his foot to reduce the accelerator.
People who were driving normally were taken aback. After reducing the accelerator in time, the next step is to turn the steering wheel to welt the car.
Comvia also has this instinctive reaction.
Just don't wait for her to turn the steering wheel!
The heavy truck that rushed at high speed slammed its head like a mad cow and slammed into the white BMW.
"what!"
Convia only had time to let out a short scream, and the whole world was violently shaken.
Wang Hong is a driver, a female driver.
I just took out my driver's license yesterday, and today is the first time I officially hit the road.
The female driver who has just learned to get out of the car has the biggest characteristic of being slow on the road.
In addition to being slow, he will also follow the coach's instructions. If you really want to cherish your life, you must stay away from heavy trucks.
So when Wang Hong saw a heavy truck coming on the opposite side, he instinctively thought of what the coach had said, and immediately pushed the car to the side, reducing the speed to 40 miles.
As soon as she reduced the speed from forty-five to forty-she saw the heavy truck and suddenly crashed into a white car that was moving forward.
Her optic nerves just transmitted this scene to her brain. Before the brain could make any response, she saw the white car floating from the road like a kite, flying. Passed the roadside barrier.
"Crash."
Wang Hong thought silently.
Not afraid, not surprised.
Witnessing the accident, she didn't expect to be afraid or surprised yet.
It's as if she was walking on the street and saw a kitten passing by before her eyes. Why was she so scared and surprised?
But when the white car tumbling in the air crashed into the field outside the roadside drainage ditch, the body trembled a few times, and the wheels continued to rotate at high speed before Wang Hong suddenly woke up.
Completely instinctive, she immediately stomped on the brakes, closed her eyes, hugged her head with her hands, and made a long scream in her mouth.
She should not work in the Southern Group.
She should go to the soprano trials, maybe after half a year of hard training, she can become a famous tenor like Pavarotti?
Okay, it's the tenor for the time being, anyway, it means the scream she made at this time is very high and very long.
Is it a century?
Still a second?
Wang Hong didn't know.
Her screaming stopped abruptly until it seemed as if someone was tapping her on the shoulder, and she opened her eyes and looked back.
When she screamed, someone actually opened the door of the co-pilot and sat next to her.
She obviously locked the door, OK?
How did this person with a wire in his hand and a black stocking on his head sit in her car?
Wang Hong opened his mouth wide, staring at the man blankly, motionless and stupid.
In fact, she is stupid.
After seeing this person, she quickly made the most correct judgment in her brain: "This is a robber. Not only will she hijack the car, but she may also rob him."
Her brain quickly makes such judgments, which are all poisoned by movies.
Don’t those robbers in the movie all have a female black silk on their heads?
The price is low and it works.
It is really a must-have and first choice when carjacking.
Driving the car well, why suddenly there are gangsters who hijack the car?
When the black silk head man put away the iron wire, Wang Hong finally woke up and closed her mouth abruptly, then opened her mouth, and when she was about to make a high-pitched scream, a hand was put on her mouth in time.
She squeezed her scream back abruptly.
The black head man spoke: "Sister, don't be afraid, I am a good person."
Yes, you are a good person.
Your whole family are all good people.
How could someone who is not a good person put a black silk on his head and suddenly appear in my car?
If he could speak, Wang Hong would definitely say so.
"Although I am a good person, if you don't cooperate with me, scream or even resist me or something, then I will activate the bad guy mode."
Li Nanfang laughed weirdly, and said in a negotiating tone: "Do you understand? If you don't understand, I'll say it again."
Cooperate obediently, don't resist!
Otherwise, you just wait to be this is the conclusion that Wang Hong’s brain has drawn after analyzing the black silk man’s remarks, and persuaded her to do what he said, so as not to suffer serious harm.
For example, when someone was pressed into the car, the skirt was lifted up, and then stabbed to death, and the body was thrown into the wilderness.
"Okay, then do what I want."
After seeing Wang Hong nodding, Li Nanfang let go of her hand: "Drive, take me to the train station. I'm on the eight o'clock train. It's only past seven o'clock. I slowly drive on the road. I want to appreciate it. The scenery on both sides of the road."
Wang Hong nodded, tapped the steering wheel to the left, then hit the right, then left.
"What are you doing?"
Seeing her always doing this action, her eyes were also very lagging, Li Nanfang understood.
The female driver was scared and silly.
Well, it seems I have to take the responsibility of Boss Li to drive himself.
"Sister, not only is your small appearance very good, but this is also needed."
Li Nanfang hugged Wang Hong in the back seat of the car, turned around and praised her when starting the car, and asked casually: "Is this going to work? Which unit does it work at?"
After the was photographed, the over-charge-like feeling vacated finally made Wang Hong sober.
At first there was a chill, and then he said: "I, I am at the Southern Group and work."
"Digging the groove, what did I just do? I actually assaulted my staff.
Boss Li was a little embarrassed and quickly nodded in agreement: "Well, the Southern Group is a good place."
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