Chapter 701: : Your request is not excessive

God dare to guarantee that what Yue Zitong said now is true.
In order to prove her innocence, she did not hesitate to talk about the psychological activities of her life together after drinking with Feng Yunting and wanting to be carried to bed by him.
"Southern, I'm sorry, I'm damned, I'm guilty. At that time, I was so obsessed, I wanted to put a green hat on you to avenge you. I think about it now, I'm so scared."
After Yue Zitong's sincere self-criticism, he grabbed Li Nanfang's hand, looked at his eyes and said softly: "Fortunately, when I slid into the abyss, a miracle appeared. Feng Yunting suddenly itch all over his body."
"If you don't believe me, you can go to Yunge Mountain now and ask the owner of the hotel. Feng Yunting, he should still be in the hospital at the moment. As for those condoms----"
Yue Zitong smiled bitterly, lowered his head and said: "If I guessed correctly, it was Feng Yunting left in the car after fooling around with other women. I accidentally grabbed my bag when I drove his car home and took my bag backhand. I was in my hands. I was eager to see you and admitted my mistake to you, but didn't find out. As a result, a big misunderstanding occurred."
When she was narrating, Li Nanfang didn't speak, and just listened quietly.
"South, do you believe what I said?"
Picking up the teacup and drank the water inside, Yue Zitong asked.
Li Nanfang nodded: "Letter."
"That would be great. I knew that my southern country was the most reasonable man in the world. No, he was a good husband. Come, let my sister kiss me. Well, Bo! Good fragrance."
Yue Zitong was overjoyed, stretched out his hand to hug Li Nanfang's head, and kissed him his left cheek.
After Mr. Yue took the initiative to offer a fragrant kiss, Scum Li shouldn't be trembling with excitement, and immediately responded enthusiastically. Regardless of his current serious illness, he dragged her into the suite and did good things happen?
Yue Zitong was fully psychologically prepared.
But he, as if being stared at by a mosquito, raised his hand to wipe the saliva on his face, and said blankly: "Next time you pretend to be sick, please don't wipe your face with iodine diluted 31 times. Okay, use water. That is the green and environmentally friendly product in Yirong. It can protect the skin from harm and has no peculiar smell."
The look in Yue Zitong's eyes suddenly changed.
After she wiped her face with diluted iodine and mixed with other chemical potions, it was like putting on a mask. There was no change in her face, but her eyes could not be disguised.
After the disguise pretending to be sick was found out, Yue Zitong smiled awkwardly and explained pretendingly: "South, people did this to win your sympathy and understanding?"
Li Nanfang shivered suddenly, leaned back and shook his hands randomly: "Don't touch me. Please don't learn from other people's real charming girls. It will scare people to death."
"What's special, who is talking about it?"
The little nephew's incomprehensible style made Yue Zitong a little embarrassed and angry.
She shook her body and didn't bother to act anymore. He raised his hand and patted the table again. Then he reached out and grabbed his collar and drew it in front of his eyes. His forehead was touching his forehead, and his eyes were staring at his eyes. He asked: "Boy, the more I speak to you, the more you push your nose on your face, right?"
Such Yue Zitong made Li Nanfang look pleasing to the eye a lot.
"I'm a man who doesn't talk secretly, you wash my ears clean, and listen obediently!"
Following the way Li Nanfang went to her office, President Yue lifted his long legs and sat on the desk, nodding his nose with his hand, with an arrogant expression in his eyes: "I only give you two choices. First, The southern black silk technology is unconditionally shared with Kaihuang Group. Second, I want to account for 40% of your company's shares, and I will not give you a big son!"
Li Nanfang looked at her with a strange look of concentration all over his face.
It's like a three-year-old child listening to the story of Sesame Open, hoping that she can continue.
Perhaps because of his influence like this, Yue Zitong felt that these two conditions of his own might be a bit excessive.
He chuckled quickly, and his tone slowed down: "Of course, if you think my two conditions are a little too much, we can still discuss it. After all, in business, we always pay attention to asking prices and paying back on the spot. "
"Not too much, not too much at all."
Li Nanfang shook his head and said seriously: "Auntie, your request is not excessive, on the contrary, it is very kind."
"Really? I think so too."
Yue Zitong was overjoyed. As soon as he lifted his leg to jump off the table, he heard Li Nanfang say again: "If I were you, when I was daydreaming, I would have to take all of the Southern Group if I said anything. Alas, only 40%. Shares are simply too benevolent."
Yue Zitong's raised right foot froze in midair.
Only then did she know that Li Nanfang was playing tricks on her.
After a daze for a while, the anger rose from his heart, and he kicked Li Nanfang's chin amidst a squeal: "Asshole, you dare to play with Auntie Ben!"
When she saw her lifting her foot, Li Nanfang knew what she was going to do.
With both feet toes in time, the boss chair with universal pulleys was installed, and it swiftly withdrew backwards until the back of the chair touched the wall.
"Hehe, as long as you are here to play with me, shouldn't I be allowed to play with you?"
Li Nanfang sneered. As soon as he said this, he saw Yue Zitong's eyes suddenly open, and then raised his hand to cover his face.
"This is another silly, silly-"
Suddenly, Scum Li felt something was wrong, and slowly lowered his head.
When Yue Zitong opened the door and came in, Boss Li, who was served by the international supermodel, was at the most critical moment.
Fearing that the scandal would be seen by her, she grabbed Crawford's hair and forced her to hold it and stick it on her belly.
At this moment, he was "fighting wits and courage" with Yue Zitong, forgetting that there was someone under the table.
When she was about to move, Li Nanfang patronized and stepped back in time. As a result, the Dongchuang incident happened.
Hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover it underneath, Li Nanfang smiled awkwardly, and kept winking at Crawford under the table, motioning her to hide.
Where to hide?
How much space can be under the table?
Yue Zitong leaned forward, looked down, and saw the woman kneeling on the ground.
Crawford also happened to look up--
"You, are you Crawford?"
Yue Zitong wondered if there was a problem with his eyes. This woman hiding under the table in broad daylight was actually an international supermodel Crawford.
If Crawford was replaced by a Chinese woman, even if it was a thick-skinned new sister, he would be ashamed to death and faceless.
What's more, she was under the table just now, but she heard the conversation between Li Nanfang and Li Nanfang clearly.
Knowing the relationship between the two, it is an unmarried couple.
She is just a living vixen, who will be stunned by her hair.
But European and American women are European and American women. Although they were embarrassed to die, they raised their hands and wiped the corners of their mouths, stood up from the ground, and said politely: "Yes, President Yue, I am Crawford."
"You, you couple of dogs, I will kill you!"
Yue Zitong was dumbfounded for a moment, unable to remain calm anymore, grabbed the brass paperweight on the table in the scream, and slammed Crawford's forehead severely.
This is a brass paperweight.
Yue Zitong smashed it out again in a state of anger and attack. If it really hits a person's head, it is estimated that a thousand peach blossoms will bloom immediately.
Fortunately, Crawford's reaction was not slow. He put his head in his hands in time, and hid beside him with an exclamation.
With a swish, the brass paperweight wiped her wrist and flew to the window.
With a crash, the glass shattered and the brass paperweight flew out of the window.
After the blow was released, Yue Zitong immediately supported the table with both hands, with his left foot as a fulcrum, and his right foot like the whip of Thunder God, swept to Crawford's chin viciously.
She was wearing high heels, a stiletto that was not much thicker than a nail, and a sharp dagger.
Regardless of whether Yue Zitong has the habit of bragging, she is an agent who has been tempered in Guoan for six years and knows more killing skills than ordinary people. This is what she wants to kill Crawford.
Crawford's ability to dodge the brass paperweight in time was already due to the fact that she had better served the scumbag Lee just now and let her show off her power.
But this time, the possibility that she can dodge the "dagger" to go through her chin is almost zero.
"what!"
Seeing that blood was about to splash on the spot, Crawford closed his eyes, opened his mouth, and let out a scream.
At this extremely urgent moment, one foot appeared in time and kicked Yue Zitong's stiletto heel.
The two violently collided with a click, and the stiletto heel of Yue Zitong's right foot broke on the spot.
But it was Li Nanfang who realized that the big event was not good and kicked out in time. At the moment of the moment, he raised his foot to block Yue Zitong's thunderous blow.
"Asshole, you all go to death!"
Yue Zitong, who was furiously attacking his heart, was completely mad, and flew from the table with a sharp shout, hitting Crawford with his left elbow, and blasting his right fist into the sky. The target was Li Nanfang's front door.
When a woman is furious, even the weakest woman, her force value will soar countless times in an instant, turning into a Tyrannosaurus rex that resists murder and resists killing.
What's more, isn't Yue Zitong herself a weak woman?
He quickly reached out and grabbed Crawford's left shoulder, then flung his hand back. While holding Yue Zitong's left elbow with his shoulder, he quickly raised his head.
With that punch, Yue Zitong wiped Li Nanfang's chin and hit him.
Before she had a follow-up reaction, Li Nanfang's jaw slammed, and with his chin and neck, he clamped her right wrist with his chin and neck, raised his hand and grabbed her left hand, twisting it back vigorously.
In the miserable snort, Yue Zitong, whose feet had already landed, was like a half-plane about to take off. He leaned up and looked at the door, struggling violently, screaming: "Let go, scum, let go Drive me, let me kill you!"
Only when Li Nanfang was stupid would he let her go, grabbed her right wrist and her hands, and lifted it up again, forcing her to continue leaning under the pain, turning her head back to the frightened Crawford and shouting: "You Let's go first, we'll talk about it later!"
Seeing that Mr. Yue turned into a demon warrior and wanted to kill himself desperately, how could Crawford dare to stay on the spot again?
He hurriedly agreed, ran to the sofa, picked up the windbreaker, and stumbled out of the office.
"Scum, you let me go, let go!"
Seeing the vixen running away like this, Yue Zitong, who was furious, screamed and stood up suddenly!
Click-after the crisp sound, her body shook suddenly and stopped moving.
Li Nanfang twisted her arm forward and backward, forcing her to bow her head, she had to stand up abruptly, and the only way to dislocate her left arm.
This kind of dislocation method is not a dislocation that is grabbed by someone's arm and lifted violently. It is quite painful, and it can even cause the shoulder blade to break on the spot.
Then, this arm is useless.
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