Chapter 755: : Mr. Yue must have taken the wrong medicine

The real hooligan is not a man, but a woman.
When a man gets up, he will only make a woman afraid.
But when a woman is shameless, it will surprise all men.
When Chen Dali first set foot in society, he heard Dongcheng’s underground boss say this, but he felt that he was farting.
How terrible can a woman be hooligan?
But when he witnessed this scene with his own eyes, he wanted to bring a good wine, go to the old man who has been disabled and retired at home, have a good drink, and say thirty-two thanks for your teachings.
Yue Zitong of the Kaihuang Group, in Chen Dali's heart, was definitely a Tyrannosaurus rex.
No, Tyrannosaurus is not as and beautiful as Mr. Yue.
It should be said that she is an iceberg goddess who should have lived on the snow-capped mountains without eating the fireworks. Especially, she refuted the way Dali brother "Who is your boss's wife" in a cold voice. It is even more reminiscent that her whole body will be cold.
But such a woman, when she sent Boss Li to the company lobby, ignored Chen Dali and seven or eight security guards, and passers-by. After jumping out of the car, she hugged her boss by the neck and kissed wildly. For at least fifteen seconds.
Before leaving, she still grabbed a handful of them somewhere, and then she jumped into the car contentedly, put on the big sunglasses, put her hand under her mouth, gave the boss a kiss, laughed wildly and started the car. Whizzed away.
Is this the boss?
Is this still the glamorous beauty president of Kaihuang Group?
This is the female gangster of Hong Guoguo!
Chen Dali and the others kept trembling at the corners of their mouths, and looked at the victim, Boss Li.
Boss Li's face, which seemed to be whiter than before, was full of lipstick marks.
He was standing on the spot with an embarrassed expression, and he wanted to cry without tears in the direction of Yue Zi's stroller.
Our boss Li was assaulted.
When Chen Dali thought of these words silently in his heart, Li Nanfang finally woke up, coughed, and said angrily: "What are you looking at? Are you stupid, or just staying? Give me work!"
"Huh? Ah, yes!"
Chen Dali was awakened suddenly, and quickly agreed, raised his foot on the of a security guard in front, kicked it hard, and cursed: "Grass, stupid, or stuck? Go!"
"Chief Chen, why do you always look at me not pleasing to your eyes?"
Ye Xiaodao's grievances all over his face, like a little daughter-in-law who was scolded by the wicked mother-in-law.
"Grass, do you dare to talk back? You don't want to do it, do you?"
Chen Dali kicked it again.
"What happened to this world?"
Li Nanfang looked at Ye Xiaodao who was kicked away by Chen Dali, and walked away obediently, afraid to let it go. He felt that this world was abnormal.
In the past, Yue Zitong, who used to hold a refrigerator face in front of people, is now incarnate as a female hooligan. In front of so many people, he unscrupulously assaulted him ---- shouldn't it be a man assaulting a woman?
In the Western world, Ye Xiaodao, who was so much talked about in the Western world, is now being abused by Chen Dali as a stinky sock, without the slightest resistance-at first glance, it is too cheap to be cheap.
These two phenomena are quite abnormal.
Not even scientific.
"Is the world going wrong, or is Lao Tzu's nerves abnormal?"
Li Nanfang, who strongly suspects that the latter is mostly the case, pinched his thigh forcefully, trembling abruptly, and stepped up the steps.
"Mr. Li, early."
"Mr. Li, you are early."
"Mr. Li----"
When walking up the second floor, staff members kept nodding hello to Li Nanfang.
Fortunately, Li Nanfang was in a daze, his most basic thinking was fairly normal, and he nodded and answered with a smile.
As soon as he walked past the corner of the stairs, he heard two girls whispering below: "President Li is in a bad condition today. Who has been assaulted by the lipstick on his face?"
"What's wrong is more than the state? The whole person is not right. We have seen Mr. Li many times, but we never smell the cosmetics on him. Look, his face is whiter than ours, this How many creams have to be rubbed? Oh, yes, Yanzi, can you tell which brand of cosmetics Mr. Li rubbed based on the fragrance?"
"Some familiarity, but I can't tell. But one thing I can be sure of is much more expensive than what we use."
Listening to these two girls trying their best to guess what brand of cosmetics he rubbed on his face, Li Nanfang really wanted to turn around and tell them: "This is the top product of the British Yaping Group. A small bottle is worth 18 thousand. The demon girl rubbed half of a bottle on my face like a flour that does not cost money. She said that it could cover my haggard face, and she happened to like the fragrance very much."
"Brother, you are here."
When there is no outsider present, Lin Wanqing will call Li Nanfang his brother when it is not a formal occasion.
Li Nanfang has no secretary in the company.
Lin Wanqing, the chief financial officer, took the initiative to assume the responsibility of serving him as a secretary.
Whether he comes to work or not, she will come to the office to clean it every morning.
The fruit in the compote is always fresh.
The tea cup on the desk is always filled with his favorite Tieguanyin.
Sitting on the executive chair where you can reach it, there is always a box of soft-packed Zhonghua and a lighter.
Lin Wanqing is a careful girl and knows how to be grateful, which is why she is more and more respected by Li Nanfang.
"Wan Qing, how many times have I said that you are now the chief financial officer of the company. Do you know what a chief financial officer is? This is one of the top positions in the company. Don't do these things for me anymore. Find someone to give it to me. Just clean up."
Seeing the thin sweat coming out of her forehead, Li Nanfang felt distressed. He took a few tissues from the drawer on the table and wiped it gently for her. The action was natural, and it was his brother who was caring for the little sister.
Of course Lin Wanqing can feel it and will not dodge. At least she bit her lower lip and whispered: "Brother, I can do something for you, I am very happy. From now on, don't mention this. You are not I often say, do you want me to exercise more?"
"Well, it's up to you. You're tired, don't blame me."
Li Nanfang knew what she was thinking, and didn't insist on anything. Sitting on the executive chair, he picked up a cigarette, lit one, and after a comfortable inhalation, he saw Lin Wanqing wanting to laugh again. Embarrassed look afraid to laugh.
It's a little strange, ask what's wrong.
Lin Wanqing did not speak, took out a small mirror from her pocket and handed it in front of him.
After seeing the lipstick on his face, Li Nanfang sighed to the sky, collapsed on a chair, and muttered with closed eyes: "Sister, you go out first, and let my brother ponder this hard life and what else A place worthy of my nostalgia."
Mr. Yue's life is exactly the opposite of Li Nanfang.
"It turns out that women are so happy after letting go."
Thinking of this sentence in his heart, after Li Quancai eagerly pulled the car door, Yue Zitong gently protruded his black silk legs, curled up and got out of the car, and said to him: "Thank you, Lao Li."
Li Quancai petrochemical on the spot.
He drove the door to Mr. Yue. After opening the door for so long, he was able to get a gentle nod from President Bingshan, and he was so excited that he didn't have to eat at noon - Mr. Yue actually said to him now.
In addition to petrochemicals, what else can Captain Li do?
After he finally woke up, he saw that Mr. Yue had already twisted his and walked into the hall.
"Mr. Yue must have taken the wrong medicine!"
"Otherwise, she would never take the initiative to greet us. With a smile, she is at least eighteen years younger."
"What about you? Mr. Yue seems to be only 22 years old this year!"
"But she is so young and more beautiful. Don't you dare to say that this is not true?"
Amid all the employees' discussions, Yue Zitong has already arrived in the president's office.
"Mr. Yue, good morning."
The secretary, Xiao Du, who has organized the documents, greets President Yue as usual.
"Good morning, Xiao Du."
After Yue Zitong smiled back, he walked to the desk and sat down and raised his head to say something, only to see Xiao Du Zheng staring at her blankly, as if he did not know each other, it was a bit strange, and he subconsciously raised his head and touched the tenderness. With a tender face, he asked, "What's wrong? Xiao Du, is there any gray on my face?"
"Mr. Yue, you are so beautiful today."
Xiao Du hurriedly shook his head and blurted out.
"I'm so pretty today?"
Yue Zitong was stunned, then covered her mouth and smiled: "I am still me. Why, am I ugly in the past?"
"No, it's not ugly."
Xiao Du hurriedly shook his head again, and then said sincerely: "Mr. Yue, I mean you are exceptionally beautiful today. Although your appearance has not changed, your temperament has changed. Like, like----"
Just when Xiao Du racked his brains to think of a suitable adjective to describe Mr. Yue's current temperament, Yue Zitong also blurted out: "Like, has been moisturized by love?"
This is what you said.
I did not say.
Xiao Du smiled awkwardly, picked up the tea cup that had just been filled with water, and walked quickly to the drinking fountain.
Everyone is an adult. Of course, we know the true meaning of the phrase "moisturized by love".
After Yue Zitong blurted out these words, he also woke up, blushing.
I couldn't help taking out the small mirror and looking down to take a picture.
Xiao Du was right. She almost couldn't recognize who the girl in the mirror was.
How can you be so beautiful, even I fall in love with you.
Mr. Yue looked obsessively at himself in the mirror and thought: "The power of love is really powerful. I'm just flirting with scum. If it's true----Yue Zitong, can we still point? Face?"
When President Yue raised his head, Xiao Du had no idea when he would go out.
She must have seen Mr. Yue having a nympho, and she wouldn't be able to stay any longer.
Being seen by subordinates is going to be a nymphoDamn, I just miss men!
"I think my man is at fault? Isn't it right? Who can control? And who dares to control? See if I don't cut him to death!"
Mr. Yue shrugged his shoulders graciously and decided to temporarily reduce his narcissistic mind and work with peace of mind, first.
Xiao Du had already put the documents that Mr. Yue was going to read and sign today neatly on the desk.
The top one is about Kaihuang Group's plan to establish a branch in Jinghua.
Jinghua is the political, cultural and economic center of China.
If any domestic enterprise wants to continue to develop, it must have a place in Jinghua.
Now Yue Zitong, who owns the absolute controlling rights of Hesi Technology, does not need to bother too much to see the company's more brilliant future.
Opening a branch in Jinghua, going abroad as a black silk technology and becoming a bridgehead in the world, has become one of the most important tasks at present.
In the file, there are several photos.
This is the branch location that the company's out-of-the-way staff found in Jinghua for review and selection by President Yue.
"What's the matter, it's time for the Aijia to go to the field for a visit."
Yue Zitong looked at the photos and muttered to himself: "What day, are you going?"
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