Chapter 604: : Hua Ye Shen is sick

After Duan Chuhuang appeared, it became the absolute focus of the venue.
Even Young Master Fusu, who was equally famous with him, became a supporting role.
As for the beauties like Li Muchen, they are dispensable passers-by.
On the contrary, he guessed why he wanted to order "Camel Bell", and in full view, Li Nanfang, who was quite shameless and mistaken him for five thousand yuan, became the second person after him.
So far, the performance of Emperor Duan has made many people think that he is the kind of arrogant that relies on the blood of his fathers. In fact, he himself is a reckless man with worrying IQ besides a little bit of effort.
The so-called Southern Crown Prince, Bei Fusu, everyone deliberately praised him for the sake of his father's generation.
In terms of all aspects of cultivation, he is not even worthy of giving Fu Su Gongzi slippers.
If he was worthy, he would not humiliate Lin Kangbai on the Jinghua site.
It is true that Lin Kangbai is not a good weapon, after all, he is the young and old of the Lin family of Jinghua, and he needs the existence of Li Muchen, a noble lady from outside, who takes the initiative to indulge.
But when Emperor Duan humiliated him, he didn't mind his surname at all.
Is it cool to offend Jinghua Lin's family?
Especially when Li Nanfang, who is good at shooting horses, was valued by him, everyone's psychology became even more unbalanced. They thought he was a reckless man and looked down upon him.
Li Nanfang thinks otherwise.
If Emperor Duan was really a reckless man, then he wouldn't have to stare at him for a moment, and when he deliberately showed weakness and wanted to flash people, he would have to make friends with him.
He discovered the things in Li Nanfang's eyes.
Those things are Li Nanfang's biggest secret.
These secrets can be snooped by Qin Laoqi and others, but Li Nanfang will never allow others to see and try to understand.
No one likes their own secret secrets and attracts the attention of others, so after Emperor Duan said to be friends, Li Nanfang immediately refused.
If Emperor Duan, who was rejected by him one after another, gets angry, it will be a big deal for Li Nanfang to practice a few hands with him, and then he will leave.
Duan Chuhuang held back and quickly adjusted his attitude towards him.
Such an arrogant person can tolerate a guy who sells goods on the floor. It can only be said that it is bad intentions.
Recalling that he is from southern Xinjiang, not far from the Golden Triangle, Li Nanfang didn't think much about it.
But then, when the piano and singing of "Camel Bell" sounded, he realized that Emperor Duan was Li Nanfang, who had revealed his true feelings, and he strongly suspected that he was thinking too much.
When Duan Chuhuang sang "Camel Bell" with a hoarse voice, Li Nanfang could be sure that he was not at all pretentious.
At that time, the Emperor Duan really thought of the fathers who had shed their blood for the prosperity of China and the well-being of the people, and worshiped them, thanked them, and regarded them as idols to inspire him to love his motherland and the descendants of Yan Huang. And proud.
As a result, Boss Li began to be confused.
He found that he couldn't see through Emperor Duan.
The arrogance of Emperor Duan is just a mask for his dealings with others, just like Helan Fusu can basically maintain his image of a refined son in front of anyone.
People have thousands of masks.
Some people are cowardly, some are foolish, and some are treacherous-elegant, which is just like arrogance.
So, is the arrogance of Emperor Duan a mask for him to deal with things?
If so, this person is quite scary.
It was even more terrifying than Helan Fusu, after all, the elegance of Fusu Master was basically true.
If not, this is a friend who is enough to trust him with your back.
Just when Li Nanfang was thinking about this, Duan Chu Huang suddenly asked him if he and Hua Ye Shen were good friends.
How did he see it?
Li Nanfang, who was startled in his heart, immediately understood.
Just now the female manager said that Mr. Hua was indeed sick and could not come to accompany Duan Shao to drink, Li Nanfang showed a worried look between his eyebrows.
No matter what the origin of the flower night god, what he did to Li Nanfang in the light and secret, it cannot deny the reality that the two of them are close to each other.
As the man who took someone away for the first time, if he can remain indifferent after learning that she is sick, is he still a person?
But Li Nanfang really didn't think that Prince Duan's ability to observe words and colors is not inferior to Madam Jing Hong.
Since he had discovered it, Li Nanfang didn't need to deny it.
Anyway, being a good friend with Hua Ye Shen is not a shame.
As for how surprised Helan Fusu would be-cut, can it be more shocking than learning the reality that Li Nanfang and his sister had slept many times?
"feel."
"Have a good heart?"
"We are all pure men, don't say such disgusting words."
Emperor Duan didn't ask any more, holding the bottle of wine, he sat on the small platform: "Come on, continue to drink. Don't get drunk or return."
Duan Chuhuang's performance is not so much that he came to the party, but rather he came to smash the venue.
He is like a mouse shit, contaminating a pot of good soup.
But everyone at the scene, except for Li Nanfang, and Helan Fusu, who had long been unaware, no one dared to say anything to him.
Unless, I will not go south of the river in the future.
Why does Emperor Duan come here every year for tonight's occasion?
He also came with a mission. After a drink tonight, he will discuss business with the distinguished guests who are developing there tomorrow.
For the sake of business, the big guy has to tolerate him even if he can no longer stand him.
Fortunately, as long as this person is accompanied by someone who looks pleasing to the eye, he won't be embarrassed by others.
Duan Chuhuang is the happiest one tonight.
Helan Fusu was the most unhappy one.
Helan Fusu, who had a poor drinking volume, had a tendency to splash after drinking most of the bottle of liquor. Young Master Lin hurriedly took a few people and helped him out of the hall.
It just so happened to take this opportunity to stay away from the madman.
Lest he drink Li Nanfang and then find others to have a good time.
It seems that Li Nanfang is not useless in the eyes of Young Master Lin.
"No, no more."
After Li Nanfang drank a whole bottle of white wine, his face flushed, his eyes began to fade, he stammered, and his body swayed. He raised his hand to push away the bottle of wine that Emperor Duan gave him, and turned and left.
As he walked, he whispered: "I, I and Mr. Zui Mian will go together, and the Ming Dynasty will embrace the piano with affection."
After watching Li Nanfang staggering out of the hall, Duan Chuhuang, who was sitting on the edge of the small high platform with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and laughed softly: "Hehe, this person is really interesting."
"I hate interesting people."
After entering the elevator, Li Nanfang, who was still drunk and confused just now, raised his hand and rubbed his face, his eyes were very clear.
Life is like a play, it all depends on acting.
Especially on this occasion, whether it is Emperor Duan or Helan Fusu, it is strange to be really drunk.
Since they didn't want to be drunk, Li Nanfang was really drunk, it would be too shameless.
Unknowingly, he raised his position to the same height as the Southern Crown Prince and Bei Fusu, completely forgetting that when he usually mentioned these dudes, he always curled his lips in disdain and cursed the dung-making machine. Come to set off your lofty height.
The descending elevator stopped and was on the fourth floor.
A cleaning lady walked in, pushing the trash can.
Li Nanfang realized that when he took the elevator, he did not use the VIP elevator, but the freight elevator.
He didn't mean to look down on the working people, but the smell from the trash can seemed too unpleasant.
I really wanted to go to the first floor with my aunt. Li Nanfang estimated that he could be smoked to death, but he had to give up the ideal of sharing happiness and hardship with the working people. After smiling kindly to the aunt, he walked out of the freight elevator.
There are four floors to the end. Li Nanfang didn't bother to take the elevator anymore and simply walked into the corridor.
Life lies in exercise, and the emergence of elevators is definitely the biggest killer of obesity.
If there is no elevator, people go to play in dozens of stories high, and when they go to work, they can exercise a good body without deliberately spending money in the gym.
Especially when walking down the stairs, you can also light a cigarette at the corner of the stairs, look at the busy traffic not far outside, and think about life.
No, just think about Hua Ye Shen, what kind of illness is she suffering from, why not go to the hospital?
After drinking, Li Nanfang, thinking of the Queen of Flower Night, had to think about her dignified and elegant face, and then along the round chin, thinking of the slender and greasy neck, the and delicate collarbone, and the two abrupt A big papaya, under Ma Pingchuan’s lower abdomen, there was something---something special. Thinking about it, Li Nanfang found that he was shamelessly hard.
The saying that wine is a color medium is really true.
When Boss Li thought of Hua Ye Shen, he didn't have this adverse reaction. It seems that he can't drink in the future.
Even if you have to drink, you can't think of her. You can think about Jiang Moran, Helan Xiaoxin, Sui Yueyue, Shangdao Sakura, Longchengcheng-still hard, what should I do?
Easy to handle.
Just think of her old aunt.
There is a woman who is born with the function of a fire extinguisher.
Yue Zitong is just such a woman. Her beautiful image has just risen from the darkness outside the window. Li Nanfang's nasty thoughts disappeared immediately. There was no trace of residue left, and she felt cold all over.
This surprised him.
Speaking with conscience----If Boss Li has a conscience, Aunty Yue will never lose to any woman, no matter her figure or her temperament. After all, she is also a young lady who came out of a century-old wealthy family. A hairy phoenix is ​​not as good as a chicken.
But why, whenever Li Nanfang thinks of her, there is no such desire?
Even if it has a little meaning, it's fine.
Nothing is fine. The key point is that after Boss Li thinks of her, he will have an inexplicable fear, and he can't help but want to please her.
"Oh, this woman, I just can't get used to it. I can only take care of it. If she doesn't care about it for three days, she will dare to go to the house and expose her.
Old Xie rubbed his red ears, and the words that he said earnestly sounded in Li Nanfang's ears.
Asked him to hit the spirit, flick the cigarette that had been extinguished long ago, and said to himself: "Damn. I won't be like Lao Xie. Sooner or later I will become a man who is afraid of his wife? I would rather not marry for life. No, why not marry for life? Besides Yue Zitong, there are many good women. For example, dear Doctor Jiang----"
As soon as Li Nanfang thought of dear Doctor Jiang, a woman's scream came from the corridor outside the stairs: "Ah! You, who are you? What are you doing?"
At 4:30 this afternoon, under the leadership of Deputy Dean Tian, ​​Jiang Moran and all colleagues in the Third Surgery Room of Jinghua Hospital set off from the unit on time, and came to a banquet on the third floor of the Seven Star Club to thank you. .
The banquet that didn't start until seven o'clock, rushed from the hospital at 4:30, it was indeed too early.
But as Vice President Tian said, this is to prevent traffic jams on the road.
Maybe Deputy Dean Tian is really Zhuge Kongming alive, clumsy, maybe a crow mouth, anyway, when they came, there was really a traffic jam.
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