Chapter 1184: :Welcome the boss home (middle)

In order to welcome the boss who had died outside for more than half a year to return home and continue to lead everyone to a happy life, Dong Shixiong and others have done a lot of work.
They also know that the boss doesn't care about welcoming the pomp, but what the boss thinks is his business, and letting the boss know how much they love him, but it's Lao Dong and others.
Originally, according to Dong Shixiong's intention, he contacted a wedding company and hired thirty luxury cars to welcome the boss. It must have been quite a face.
But Wang Defa put forward different opinions.
It’s a lot of face to celebrate the return of the boss with a fleet of luxury cars, but it’s also a rotten street with nothing new.
Who gets married now, doesn't it always do this?
Nothing new, nothing new.
What is new?
Taxi.
From the objective point of view that taxis are more eye-catching, Pharaoh spent half an hour talking about them and finally convinced the public.
If the problem of the team that welcomes the boss is solved, then it is the number of people and the way.
The number of people is easy to find, but the Southern Group has now grown into a large and large enterprise with more than 300 employees.
Although due to product problems, the employee group is showing a trend of prosperity and decline, but it is not a problem to make up a hundred pure men.
Everyone who came to meet the boss would receive a black suit worth thousands of dollars and big sunglasses worth hundreds of dollars. After this decision was made, the female employees of the Southern Group complained fiercely in their hearts. My parents, why didn't you make me a man?
After these two problems are resolved, there is only a way to welcome the boss home.
What should be done to cause the biggest sensation?
firecracker!
Pharaoh, who almost blinded his left eye by setting off firecrackers when he was seven, still has a soft spot for firecrackers.
In fact, firecrackers have always occupied an unshakable position in the hearts of the Chinese people.
As soon as the firecrackers go off, there is no need to ask, passers-by will know that this is either a wedding or a funeral----
Hundreds of firecrackers are used to greet the boss's return, which is really enough.
But the point is that it is now prohibited to set off firecrackers.
Not only will it pollute the environment, it will be fined by the Environmental Protection Agency, but it can also be regarded by the police as disrupting public order and must be arrested for strict interrogation.
"But what's the matter?"
Mr. Wang’s doubts were dismissive:
If you set off firecrackers without authorization, you will be fined by the Environmental Protection Agency? Does our company have no money? Even if there is no money, my old Wang will pay for it privately? Is 100,000 enough? Not enough? How about two hundred thousand, three hundred thousand!"
"As for the police to be held accountable for our crime of disrupting public security, this is easy to handle."
When Lao Wang said this, he looked at Chen Dali, with a sinister smile that "you know" on his face.
Brother Dali used to be a frequent visitor in the bureau, and the methods used by the police to punish those who disturb the public order are very clear.
This matter is most suitable for Brother Dali to deal with the police.
Isn’t it just going in for a few days?
As long as the fine is in place, maybe it will be released that night.
But Lao Wang just glanced at Brother Dali and thought of something. Before he could react, he looked at the dog.
Gouzi is the number one general under the command of Dali, whether he was on the streets before or after he came to the Southern Group.
Now the boss is unable to negotiate with the police in person due to special reasons, so naturally this important task is for the dog to complete.
Gouzi readily agreed, saying that he hadn't squatted in the detention room for a long time. As a result, when he dreamed back at midnight many times, he wet the pillow with tears----
In order to avoid the surrender of the dog and the others, Wu Yujie volunteered and said that his aunt was the real aunt.
The cousin of his aunt's family was a small official in the Qingshan North District Bureau.
Through his cousin relationship, he can meet the boss of the North District District Bureau and have some "spiritual" communication.
But as Lao Wang said now, the police are much darker than the Environmental Protection Agency.
Not only did they ask for 300,000 office activities, they also asked for two police cars.
After the news came back, Dong Shixiong shouted that these people were simply too dark.
But Lao Wang showed his general demeanor. With a big wave of his hand, he said that he would spend hundreds of thousands more to buy two police cars?
What is this little money, and the sincere heart that makes the boss feel that we love him?
Thinking of his generous remarks, after the final unanimous vote, Pharaoh felt complacent and couldn't help saying: "Boss, this little money is really nothing, and you can return safely----"
When Wang Defa said this, he suddenly realized that Boss Li, who was always sitting in the car, had a dark face like the bottom of a pot.
It may also be blackened by the smoke of firecrackers being set off.
But no matter what, the boss seemed unhappy.
Lao Wang's ability to observe words and expressions was first-rate, and when he found that something was not right, he immediately shrank his neck and retreated behind Dong Shixiong.
If it weren’t for so many people, if it’s not for his absolute confidant’s face, Li Nanfang would have pinched Lao Wang’s neck and shook it violently and shouted,
What’s this money? Lao Tzu admits this. Compared with Lao Tzu's billions worth of money, it's just a drizzle of sprinkling water. But no matter how rich Lao Tzu is, is this money blown from the sky by the wind?
"Ah, boss, are you okay?"
Seeing signs of Li Nanfang's rampage, Dong Shixiong could only bite the bullet and smiled in front of him.
"It's okay, just because I was choked by smoke just now."
Dong Shixiong is now Li Nanfang’s first commander, an indispensable figure, and the husband of his god-sister. Of course, Boss Li has to save him face. After a dry cough, he gave Lao Wang a fierce look, expressing this. The matter is over.
Li Nanfang forgave the old Wang magnanimously, but the old face of the comrade did not show the slightest happiness for Mao, but lowered his head?
After thinking about it for a while, Li Nanfang understood, and he sighed: "Oh, old Dong, what surprises do you guys have not come out?"
Dong Shixiong smiled awkwardly and said nothing.
Needless to say, Li Nanfang also knew what the next surprise package was.
More than a dozen news interview vehicles with certain radio stations and newspapers painted on their bodies rushed past.
Some are retrograde and will be photographed and fined regardless of the slightest.
Everyone only cares if they can grab the best position and get first-hand information.
All of a sudden, there was a sound of banging the door opening and closing.
Many reporters were hurdling, carrying interview equipment on their shoulders, and surrounded Li Nanfang's car with a hula.
With so many interviewing media, journalists can arrive in an orderly manner after the EPA and the police have left. This must have been specially arranged by Dong Shixiong and the others.
From these reporters who were full of excitement, Li Nanfang was sure that his wallet was deflated again.
"In fact, what Lao Wang said is right. What kind of money is this, as long as everyone is happy. Anyway, the money that has been spent will never come back."
After comforting himself a few words in his heart, Li Nanfang raised his hand and rubbed his cheeks, and after putting on the most gentle and affectionate smile on the mirror, he stepped out of the car while Chen Dali's left hand was at the door of the car.
"Mr. Li, I am Xiao Hongdou from the red bean video. I want to ask you a question-who is touching my ass?"
The question raised by Xiao Hongdou made Li Nanfang really stunned: "How do I know who is touching your ass?"
But I quickly understood that when Xiao Hongdou was about to ask a question, a veteran of fish and tofu in troubled waters took the opportunity to rub her hard.
The incident of Xiao Hongdou's being touched did not arouse the interest of the reporters at the scene.
All of them locked on Li Nanfang with their eyes.
Happy in my heart.
Hugh said that the Southern Group did not give them big red envelopes. Even if they were asked to give them red envelopes, as long as they could interview Li Nanfang, it was not impossible to discuss.
Who is Li Nanfang?
Chinese?
The original founder of Qingshan Southern Group?
Those stupid bosses who stuff them red envelopes?
Yes.
all these are.
It doesn't matter.
What's important is that he is the first in China's modern history to be the first person who dare to say that a certain rich lady is a lover in an interview with reporters.
The video of Blue Sky Video reporter Xiaobai interviewing Li Nanfang. Once circulated on the Internet, the search index of Li Nanfang was instantly so popular that it overpowered a South Korean actress who committed suicide by jumping from a building. A certain Oriental actor likes his mother-in-law and a Chinese movie star. It has been mysteriously missing for several days.
Actresses commit suicide by jumping off the building. Male stars like mother-in-law and other things. How can Li Nanfang dare to "tell" the world and say that he wants to raise a certain lady as a junior, so that men are heartbroken and women are angry?
Celebrities.
Absolute celebrity.
Now I have finally seen the celebrity in person. Can these reporters not scramble to be like a daddy, rush to his side holding the microphone high, like a machine gun, and ask the question they most want to know?
So many people, so many mouths, and the questions asked are actually three things.
First, when Li Nanfang announced the adoption of a certain young lady, did he consider the feelings of global women?
Secondly, what kind of reaction did the eldest lady learn about.
Third, will he have more lovers in the future?
Fourth-well, add one temporarily. Isn't he afraid of being fleshed out by global feminism and vowing to tear him to pieces in order to punish him for his shamelessness?
Etc., etc.
The messy scenes, the messy questions, the saliva flew around, and the screams of a female reporter being touched on her many times.
After seeing this extremely hot scene, Dong Shixiong and others who were pushed aside looked at each other and realized it was not good.
When they invited reporters to interview Boss Li, they made it clear: "All questions can only be centered on how Boss Li fought the infamous armed traffickers in the waters of the British Isles, and finally Ask questions for the people, such as eliminating harm."
However, none of the reporters who had promised so much at the beginning asked these questions. They were all asking questions about Boss Li's personal relationships.
Your sister, isn't it that we spent the boss's money to smear the boss's face?
Fortunately, Li Nanfang had the experience of being interviewed once, so when facing scandal bombs bombarded by reporters, he could maintain his facial expressions in the smile mode, saying that he had no comment.
The idiom of no comment is definitely the most gentle and considerate rejection word when you do not want to answer a reporter’s question.
Thanks to the people who invented this idiom.
Dong Shixiong and the others thanked them in their hearts, and repeatedly ordered hundreds of brothers, all Nima's, to roll over, and to pull aside the reporters who took money but didn't do personnel affairs.
Although the number of reporters is large, Southern Group has more employees.
There are hundreds of boys in black suits and big sunglasses. Standing here is not a sculpture.
Following Chen Dali's repeated orders, they all hulled over.
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