Chapter 82: : I promise I won't kill you

As soon as the door was closed, Li Nanfang walked to the table, habitually raised his leg and sat on the corner of the table, reaching out for a water glass.
Throwing too many winks along the way, a little thirsty.
Yue Zitong raised his hand, opened his hand, took out a water cup from the drawer, squatted on the table with a thump, and signaled that he was using this cup for him. He wanted to drink water and pick it up by himself.
It was also Yue Zitong's helpless move to prepare a cup for him.
Li Nanfang didn't buy it very much. He picked up President Yue's cup again, poured the water into his cup, drank it all, and said, "I heard, you are looking for me?"
Yue Zitong didn't bother to care about drinking water with him anymore, stood up holding two cups, and walked back with water filled. Sit down and say faintly: "Just want to know, what did you do yesterday and didn't return all night, why did your phone turn off again."
Li Nanfang asked; "Are you caring about me?"
"I used to raise a puppy, and then I lost it, and I also looked for it for several days."
"That dog is a male or a female ---- Aunt Yue, we have to add one more rule. Don't act on me at all times. I also have human rights."
Li Nanfang raised his hand and grabbed Yue Zitong’s wrist. Seeing her left hand to grab the water cup, he took the two water cups away first, and smiled triumphantly. When he was about to brag, his aunt bowed her head and opened her mouth, took a bite, and bit his wrist. .
"Ah, fuck, let go, let go, are you a dog?"
Li Nanfang screamed in pain, and yelled: "Believe it or not, I yelled, President Yue is going to kill someone?"
Yue Zitong was really afraid of him yelling. If the employees knew that she bit him, the image of Leng Ao president she had accumulated over the past two years would be destroyed.
"Dare to talk nonsense with me, I promise I won't kill you!"
Yue Zitong raised his head and stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the blood at the corner of his mouth, which was very sultry.
This woman was so cruel, she bit Li Nanfang's wrist in a daze, and the teeth marks around her were bleeding outward.
Li Nanfang was very angry: "Yue Zitong, don't think that I dare not take you----"
"Rape and me?"
Yue Zitong sneered and interrupted his words: "If you have the ability, you can try it. Let's go to the suite. The door is closed tightly. Even if life is caused, no one else can hear it."
Li Nanfang lost his temper.
When encountering this kind of words that make all good girls feel palpitations, the most correct way to say this is a woman who is so calm and calm is to be depressed.
The highest state of shame for men can make people vomit, but women can destroy the world.
For the happiness of people all over the world, Li Nanfang endured it.
With a snap, just when Li Nanfang couldn't help blowing air-conditioning on the wound, a box of band-aids was thrown on the table. Aunt Yue said flatly: "Wrap it myself, and then truthfully explain, what did you do last night."
Li Nanfang sighed and decided to give in completely. After putting on a few band-aids, he obediently said briefly about helping Lao Min to ask for debts yesterday.
He didn't need to hide anything, Yue Zitong would know about this sooner or later.
After he finished speaking, Yue Zitong looked at him with a face full of disbelief, and looked at him up and down: "You can help Min Rou's father travel to other provinces and find the surname Zhao. He will have to return millions. Later, can you come back safely?"
"Auntie, don't underestimate others."
Li Nanfang sneered: "You forget where I worked before I came to the company."
Before coming to the company, Li Nanfang worked in a prison-people always say that there are two places where the human elite is located, one is the officialdom and the other is the prison.
Don't think that the prison is so easy to enter, like those good people who only dare to scold in their hearts after being trampled on, but on the surface they don't even dare to let go, they are not qualified to go there to receive upgrade training.
It is a melting pot, which can certainly influence some wicked people, but it can also make more scumbags, become more indifferent to life and death, and have connections that you can't reach for a lifetime outside.
Yue Zitong felt that when Li Nanfang asked for the account this time, he used the contacts of those ‘comrades in arms’ to find a few ruthless people who were more powerful than Zhao Song, and he was not afraid that he could not be dealt with.
This kind of thing that can only happen in the dark, of course, can't be put in the eyes of President Yue. What she cares about is that Li Nanfang should be so desperate for Min Rou, making her feel very uncomfortable, as if the cow and horse she worked so was pulled by others. To use it free of charge, you can't get any benefit by itself.
But she wouldn't say it, and asked with a sneer: "Everyone says it's nothing but courtesy, and if you commit crimes or steal, your father will definitely give you a kickback? According to the current unwritten rules, if you take 20%, it means hundreds Ten thousand. This is a good deal, hand it over, as you spend your living expenses with me."
Li Nanfang looked at her wide-eyed as if he didn't know her, "Auntie, are you too dark? Give you millions of living expenses, and you will let me live in that kind of broken house."
Yue Zitong got better and shook his head and said, "Why don't you tell me that you can still see my big beauty all day? Whose beauty is always visited by stinky men for free? Not only talks and chats with you, I have to accompany you to drink and eat. I'm almost catching up with the lady, according to my grade, is it expensive to charge you millions?"
"Not expensive, not expensive at all, listen to you."
Li Nanfang was silly for a moment, then nodded heavily.
Yue Zitong immediately stretched out his small hand, placed it in front of his eyes, hooked his finger, and motioned for him to hand over the bank card.
Li Nanfang lowered his head and spit on that little hand----
It's strange that Aunt Ben didn't get angry this time, but looked at him coldly.
When she saw it, Li Nanfang smirked and took out a piece of paper and wiped her palms clean: "Auntie, you really have been thinking about it. Who is Li Nanfang? I help my friends to pay back the debt, then Not my style."
Yue Zitong said coldly: "Continue to stick gold on my face, and I will take it off later to save trouble."
"Oh, I really didn't charge any benefits. If you don't believe me, you can ask Secretary Min."
"You must have a reason for helping her like this. Don't use the word friend to prevaricate me."
"Ah, what is that."
Li Nanfang coughed dryly and lowered his head shyly: "When Lao Min drank too much, he once said that whoever helped him get back his debts would be his son-in-law."
"Oh, that's the case, I believe it."
Yue Zitong's eyes suddenly changed, and when he retracted his hand, he picked up a document and began to immerse himself in his work: "Go away, go to Min's son-in-law, and you won't have to go to work anymore. Six million is still enough for you. It's been two years."
"Auntie, you are insulting me!"
Li Nanfang's voice was obviously excited.
Yue Zitong suddenly raised his head and stared at him fiercely: "You tell me, where did I insult you?"
"You are insulting me."
Li Nanfang stalked his neck and said, "Do you think I'm stupid? Just leave you, a billionaire rich woman who doesn't soak, but instead soaks her six million daughters. This is not an insult to my IQ, what are you doing? Huh, I I have known for a long time that you want me to chase Min Rou, so that you can just accept Helan Fusu----"
Seeing Li Nanfang, who was flying around by the spit star, Yue Zitong felt a deep sense of powerlessness. If there was a knife on the table, she would definitely copy it. No matter what happened, he would be hacked to death with one knife. To die together is much better than staying with him alive.
"Uncle Li, I beg you, shut your mouth and stop raining. It will disappear now, disappear!"
Yue Zitong endured very hard, holding his forehead with one hand, pointing at the door with the other, begging him to get out with a painful face.
Originally, she approached Li Nanfang, besides asking him why he didn't return all night, she wanted to talk about the black scorpion's death on the roof of the building.
After returning last night, apart from being angry that Li Nanfang didn't return home at night, he was wondering why the black scorpion appeared.
Although Yue Zitong always thinks of herself highly ---- her IQ is normal. When two professional killers died on the hillside opposite her villa a few days ago, she vaguely realized something.
The murderous black scorpion in South America was killed by a black ghost yesterday on the rooftop of the headquarters building. The three professional killers were killed. If Yue Zitong hadn’t imagined that someone came to her, she could hide her name. , Don't live in the sun in this life.
For this reason, she called her grandfather late last night and reported in detail what she had experienced these days. Finally, she asked Lao Yue, who helped him kill the black scorpion and others, and also helped him get rid of Jin Baiyong. Ghost, was the old man sent to protect her?
Lao Yue's answer was simple, he didn't know, and he advised her not to worry about her safety, because he hadn't noticed any evil forces until now and wanted to deal with her, otherwise he would have sent someone to protect her. .
To Lao Yue's answer, Yue Zitong was skeptical, but she really couldn't think of it. Based on her tossing ability, what qualifications are worthy of a professional assassin to deal with her.
These things are like a mess, and the entanglement makes Yue Zitong upset, and I really want to find someone to talk about it. It is a pity that Li Nanfang, a scumbag, doesn't even have the qualifications to be a trash can for her to talk to her.
Ringing, the phone on the table rang.
Yue Zitong didn't even look at the teledisplay, and grabbed the microphone: "I am Yue Zitong."
"Zitong, this is Feng Yunting."
Feng Gongzi's voice came from the flower tube, with a sunny kindness, asking President Yue whether he would appreciate his face and go to Cinderella Western Restaurant for dinner tonight.
Just two days ago, when Yue Zitong went to the hospital to apologize to Jin Shao, she met a young man Feng.
That time, Mr. Feng also enthusiastically invited Mr. Yue to eat western food, but after thinking of her troubles, he immediately changed his words and said that there was something wrong, and hurried away.
Now that Jin Baiyong has fallen from the horse, Yue Zitong is unscathed, and Young Master Feng can't bear the little loneliness in his heart, and invites her to eat Western food.
Yue Zitong’s first reaction was to refuse, Nima, when my auntie was in trouble, you dodge faster than a rabbit. Now I cut Lao Jin under the horse with a single knife, and you came up with a shy face. This is not a crime. , Take it for yourself?
However, as soon as she refused to speak, she saw Li Nanfang again.
The servant looked up at the scenery outside the window as if he was okay. In fact, Yue Zitong could see that his ears had been pricked up. He sneered in his heart and said softly: "Want to eat western food on Yanshan Road tonight? Is there a date late—no, what time? You don’t use it to pick me up, and I drive by myself. Okay, goodbye."
After deducting the phone, Mr. Yue sat down and started to work, but he was meditating in his heart; three, two, one.
Li Nanfang spoke: "Who invites you to eat western food tonight?"
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