Chapter 243: : Good steel should be used on the blade

In the past, Helan Xiaoxin was an absolute central figure no matter where he was.
But tonight she had to be Yue Zitong's foil, which made her quite uncomfortable, especially when Dong Jun went to buy the Si Geer Knitting Factory, but he was awkward to see what to look at and who to see.
Fortunately, the new sister’s calm and self-cultivation skills are superb, and the party is not long, and it ends just after eight o’clock. After the curtain falls, everyone will go back to each house and find each mother.
I believe that tomorrow’s newspapers and online media will be full of news reports from Yue Zitong, but Helan Xiaoxin doesn't care much. The momentary scenery does not represent the scenery of the first life. Just wait and see.
On the grounds that what Mr. Yue needs most now is a good rest, the new sister politely declined the invitation to go to her house to have a drink, and said that after the company affairs are completed tomorrow, she will be taken care of by herself.
Yue Zitong was indeed tired, said goodbye to everyone with a smile, and drove home.
Helan Xiaoxin didn't return to the hotel where she was staying. She was upset and needed to find a place to vent.
No matter where you are, the new elder sister with aristocratic demeanor will be the most distinguished guest in the local club, so that you can relax here in a low-key mood when you are upset.
Although Qingshan is the capital of the Eastern Province, it lags far behind in terms of entertainment compared to super cities such as Jinghua. This can be seen from the annual fee of the Supreme Member.
The highest-grade Jindi clubhouse in Qingshan, the annual fee for the Zijin card is only one million, which is not enough to see, but it is better than nothing. After watching Yue Zitong drive away, Helan Xiaoxin asked his personal secretary Huang Wen to go to the Jindi clubhouse. .
As soon as the Supreme Card was illuminated, the clubhouse immediately received it graciously, took the VIP elevator, bypassed the messy lobby, and went directly to the No. 7 box on the ninth floor.
After seated, the VIP-level manager would like to ask what's the order. Helan Xiaoxin ignored it at all. Secretary Huang arranged everything and asked the three best male publicists to accompany the wine and sing, and give him a massage.
Why three?
One is for Secretary Huang to use, and the other is for the new sister.
The manager immediately put on a face that was extremely sorry for me, saying that tonight because of the meeting, many foreign guests came tonight, the business is booming, and the limited male public relations are all busy now----
No matter how busy you are, you have to find it for me!
There are no three, two are all right?
not yet?
One is fine!
Waste, we are women, what princess do we want to serve?
Go, take a walk, you take me to see, I don't believe there is no idle male publicist!
Secretary Huang, who knew that the new sister was in a bad mood tonight, did not dare to let the manager make a noise here. He pulled his sleeve and pulled it out. He raised his hand with a stack of banknotes and asked him to immediately, quickly, immediately, Find a good male publicist.
The manager didn't dare to pick it up, but with a wry smile, he brought Secretary Huang to the sixth floor and asked her to see if anyone else was there.
There are two special rooms on the sixth floor for the princesses and public relations to rest. They are also where the guests come here to pick people, and which one they want to go with.
It was like a booth-like lounge, empty, let alone a male publicist, even if the man didn't have a hair, Secretary Huang was angry and reprimanded the manager on the spot for what a broken club was, and there was not even a drink to accompany him.
The manager hurriedly explained with the smiling face. If he was not ready, he would go to battle in person. He heard someone calling from behind: "Manager Ma, I have sent you a new person. Look at my brother!"
Manager Ma looked back, oh, it's Brother Yong, it, brought someone here?
What is it going to do? This Asakusa wants to smash it, don't pull it down, that's it anyway.
Hey, this new buddy is not bad. The young man has red lips and white teeth, his eyes gurgling around, thief spirit, he looks like a natural dry duck!
"Come, come, come here, let this lady take a look."
In a hurry, Manager Ma couldn't bother to ask Brother Yong if this guy had received training. He immediately drew him to Secretary Huang, accompanied by a smiling face: "Look at ----"
Secretary Huang hugged his arms and looked up and down at Li Nanfang. His picky eyes were like picking animals in a cattle market. After half a minute, he smiled satisfied and nodded: "Well, that's you. ,Come with me."
Again, even though there is only one male PR, it is better than nothing. What's more, this kid has a lot more'temperament' than the male PR that Secretary Huang had enjoyed before.
It's not that they are handsome or mighty to be liked by women.
Once a man is on the shelves, even if he is as creamy as a stick star, and as mighty as Stallone, he can be trampled by countless women without the slightest masculinity.
According to Secretary Huang’s insight, although this guy is not the most handsome male publicist she has ever seen, he is definitely the one that impresses her the most. The key is that his eyes, which have never been polluted by countless women, are clear and cynical. .
If it were not for the new sister, Secretary Huang would have to squeeze him tonight.
At present, only if I hope that the new sister will get drunk quickly and go to rest in the box, then Secretary Huang can try something new.
Helan Xiaoxin often enters and exits the clubhouse to order male public relations, but Secretary Huang knows very well that Xin Jie is at best for fun, but never accepts special services from male public relations.
"What is your name?"
As soon as the elevator door closed, Secretary Huang raised his hand, touched Li Nanfang's face, and asked with a giggle.
"Ye Shen, leaves of leaves, Shen Yang of Shen."
Now that this woman took the initiative, Li Nanfang stood stupidly with those many men. As he spoke, he raised his hand and twisted it on Secretary Huang.
"Oh, hate it, it hurts me to death."
Secretary Huang retreated angrily, raised his hand to support the gold-wire glasses, leaned on the elevator door, and began to move his hands and feet.
Li Nanfang didn't respond to this level of teasing.
In fact, Secretary Huang, who is tall and wears a pair of gold-wire glasses, is a kind of intellectual beauty that men prefer. This kind of woman is the real sorrowful person. She is more serious than anyone, but in private, she is more open and bold than anyone.
Putting it aside, after Secretary Huang lifted up the show foot, Li Nanfang was sure to respond.
But now...
Sorry, he is not so rare for such women.
But for work, only Xie Xie smiled, reached out and caught the foot... With a ding, the elevator door opened.
"Wait, take care of my boss first."
Secretary Huang hurriedly retracted her feet, put on her shoes, and said softly, giving Li Nanfang a wink.
You are not allowed to inquire about the identity of the guest, what to do and so on. Before coming, Brother Yong had already asked him again and again. This is a taboo, and the guest will be angry.
All Li Nanfang would not ask who Secretary Huang is and who is her boss. He just nodded obediently, and the expectation arose in his heart. Who would be the first woman to taste Laozi’s duck?
"After I went in, I called my new sister. I didn't ask many other questions. Have you remembered?"
After getting out of the elevator, Secretary Huang stuffed the stack of banknotes into Li Nanfang's trouser pockets, grabbed a handful of them in that part, and was taken aback for a moment: "Huh, no response?"
According to her experience, with her feminine charm, she moved those two hands and feet in the elevator just now. Even if Li Nanfang is an old man, he should become an iron rod right now. Why is he collapsed? No response?
Could it be that this is a male publicist who does not lift?
"Sister, think too much."
Li Nanfang saw what she was thinking, and helplessly explained: "There is a way that good steel is used on the blade. Why is it all right to waste energy?"
"Oh, your self-control will be so strong?"
Secretary Huang's eyes lit up, and he giggled and asked in a low voice, "What will it look like when good steel is used on the blade?"
"The Golden Monkey waved the golden cudgel, and the world clarified the dust."
Li Nanfang sneered slightly: "People block killing, and gods block killing gods!"
"Wow, I'm so afraid of being exposed by you!"
Secretary Huang looked horrified, then smiled charmingly, raised her hand and knocked on the door lightly, then pushed it open, and when she turned her head and gestured Li Nanfang to walk in with him, she restored her original intellectual temperament.
Helan Xiaoxin lay reclining on the sofa, resting her feet on the desk, resting her cheek in her left hand and looking at the silent large screen, and holding a glass of red wine in her right hand gracefully, without even looking at the door.
Secretary Huang walked over and said softly: "New sister, there is only one, I have brought it. Are you satisfied?"
Helan Xiaoxin still stared at the big screen, and said lightly: "Let him sing to me, just sing this song."
On the big screen, MTV "Listening to the Wind" by the popular singer Zhan Fei is being played. This song has euphemistic melody and fresh lyrics, and is given to the girls who have been dumped by men.
Before he came in, Li Nanfang was fully prepared. The new sister should be an old lady in her forties, with a fat face and a few swimming rings around her waist, wearing gold and silver makeup. .
Only those old ladies who are rich but desperate and dissatisfied will come to the club to find a male publicist. For pretty girls like Secretary Huang, is it necessary to spend money? A hi on the street will attract countless men. .
But in fact, it greatly exceeded his expectations.
The new sister lying on the sofa is at least 18 blocks upscale than Secretary Huang. Let’s not talk about how she looks, just talk about her current lazy posture and long legs, which can make all normal men. , Look at the heartbeat.
God is so kind to me!
Li Nanfang became excited again. It was the honor of his eighteenth generation of ancestors' graves to be able to pay for the first time on the road of public relations to dedicate to this new sister.
Tsk, tusk, especially this pink face with torn brows, even if the eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, it also exudes the infatuation from the bones, it is absolutely overwhelming.
What's so special, it turns out that good women are all in this ghost place, why haven't they noticed before?
Just when Li Nanfang stared at Helan Xiaoxin and imagined the super sour feeling of good steel when used on the blade, she actually said that she wanted him to sing to her.
Lying on the grass, don't you know that the spring night is worth a thousand dollars?
Lao Tzu is here to make you comfortable, not to sing to you!
Facing Secretary Huang's gaze, Li Nanfang smiled gracefully and said calmly: "I can't sing. I can't even sing the songs this woman sang."
What is the main job of male public relations? It is nothing more than singing, playing cards, drinking and chatting with clients, taking out massages and dedicating to future generations. It is the first time that Secretary Huang has met Li Nanfang, and he can't sing.
This is really outrageous.
Regardless of admiring Li Nanfang, Secretary Huang's face became cold, and he was about to scold him. Helan young rookie frowned, raised his head and said coldly: "You can't sing songs, what kind of public relations do you do?"
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