Chapter 93: : Yue Zitong's First Kiss

Under Yue Zitong's nine-yin white claws, Li Nanfang could only succumb.
Tear off the plastic packaging directly, and after taking out the invitation, he sneered: "Li Nanfang, don't leave in a hurry. Be prepared to squat down with your hands on your head and be mentally prepared for torture. Dare to use this matter to open this sister. That’s a joke, I think you’re impatient to live-damn, it looks like it!"
If it was a few days ago, before Yue Zitong saw the news of the Hosiery Union Conference, even if Li Nanfang gave the invitation with both hands, President Yue would not look at it with his straight eyes.
But now she had just talked to Helan Xiaoxin on the phone and learned that the invitation had a chance to be handed, but after being intercepted by others, her desire for the invitation became even more urgent.
After Yue Zitong grabbed the invitation, he immediately realized how could this scumbag get the invitation from the Alliance Conference?
Don't forget, Helan Xiaoxin has such a wide network of contacts abroad, but he has failed. If he can get it, is there any axiom?
In order to cover up the embarrassment of the strong need, Yue Zitong of course had to sneer and disdain.
It does.
Yue Zitong had no chance to see the invitation of the Alliance Conference with his own eyes, but after opening the invitation, he intuitively told her that the real invitation should be like this.
"Mazili's craftsmanship is still superb. Haha, it's still a VIP card with a number."
Yue Zitong looked at the invitation and asked casually: "How much did you spend?"
"A full eight thousand yuan, is it reimbursed?"
"Eighty reimbursement."
Yue Zitong opened the drawer, took out a hundred yuan bill from it, and threw it to Li Nanfang: "The remaining 20 yuan, even if you are rewarded. Although your stupid approach can only make me happy, but filial piety is commendable. , We must make persistent efforts in the future."
As he said, he threw the invitation in the waste paper basket under the table.
No matter how beautifully made Mazili is, it is also a Xibei product. Mr. Yue has no hobby of collecting invitations, so why don't you throw them away and keep them?
Li Nanfang smiled, without saying anything, after taking the one hundred dollars, he jumped off the table and picked up the invitation from the waste paper basket, and walked to the door.
He was too lazy to explain.
If he explained, it would be an insult to Ye Xiaodao who paid such a high price to get this invitation.
"and many more!"
As soon as he walked to the door, Yue Zitong spoke.
"Something else?"
Li Nanfang turned around and asked.
Yue Zitong narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Li Nanfang for a moment, and then said: "Bring me the invitation, I'll look at it again."
"What's so good about a fake invitation?"
"Let you take it, you can take it, where is so much nonsense!"
Yue Zitong began to lose his temper with the boss, reprimanded, pulled the keyboard, and snapped a few words on it.
She is searching for the upcoming Hosiery Union Conference. There must be information about the invitations on it, such as how many invitations are there in total, where are the invited participants from, and so on.
There are a total of two hundred invitations, of which more than 140 are sent to well-known hosiery groups, and the remaining ones are VIP invitations. Not only can we use this conference to find business opportunities, but also bear the responsibility for many socks industry Among the brands, three awards of gold, silver and bronze are the important tasks.
After looking at the templates of ordinary invitations, Yue Zitong zoomed in on the photos of the VIP invitations, took them from Li Nanfang, and placed them in front of the screen for comparison.
Whether it's the color of the invitation or the format of the content, the picture that Yue Zitong holds in his hand is exactly the same as the photo, except for the VIP number on it.
The number of the invitation that Yue Zitong holds is No. 200, the last VIP invitation, if it is genuine.
"These false testimonies are simply terrible, and they can really be fake."
Yue Zitong's eyebrows were frowning, and she tossed over and made gestures with the invitation in the computer: "It's a pity that the fake is fake after all, and it will never become true-it's amazing, the anti-counterfeiting layer is quite in place."
After scraping the anti-counterfeiting layer with delicate fingernails, Yue Zitong saw a website, a four-digit verification code, and the contact number of the organizing committee.
The invitation in the computer is not scratched out of the anti-counterfeiting layer. No matter how high the counterfeit certificate is, it is impossible to know what is inside.
To take a step back, if the fake certificate can guess under the anti-counterfeiting layer, the contact information will be indicated, and the phone number of the organizing committee is also found online. Do you need the verification code to log in to the website?
"Come on, let's see what surprises we can see based on this verification code."
Looking at Li Nanfang, who hadn't spoken until now when she picked up her water glass and drank, Yue Zitong jumped for no reason, as if there was a premonition that something big was about to happen, he quickly sneered and entered the website address.
The words of the Eighteenth World Socks Federation Conference quickly flashed on the opened webpage. Under the ordinary login in the upper right corner, there was a special VIP registration login.
Yue Zitong’s delicate fingers flew up, and he randomly filled in Kaihuang Group’s name, login password, and her own mobile phone number at the registration account, and then typed the four Arabic numerals at the place where he entered the verification code.
"If my phone can receive text messages, then this is a miracle. Although I know very well that miracles are as unattainable as wishing you to be a good person, I sincerely plead with God and hope that he can give you An opportunity to be a good person."
After finishing all this, Yue Zitong pushed aside the keyboard, picked up the phone and shook it in his ear, still looking casual and indifferent.
Li Nanfang still didn't speak, took her water glass and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking into the distance.
In good weather, standing in front of the window can see the Mother River, like a silver dragon, winding from the northwest, passing through the northern outskirts of the green hills, and rushing to the southeast.
Looking at Li Nanfang's back, Yue Zitong felt a little unnaturally depressed, and began to reflect on whether the words he had just said were overdone.
Although his method of making a fake invitation is very naive and ridiculous, but it is also to make her happy. The starting point is still good. She really shouldn't say such harsh words, let alone throw the invitation into the wastebasket. .
Cut, isn't it just a waste of your filial piety inadvertently? As for showing me your face?
When Yue Zitong curled his mouth in disdain, the mobile phone he was holding in his left hand suddenly shook, and a text message appeared on the screen. It was the public number of the Organizing Committee of the Foreign Language Alliance. There were six blue numbers in the text message.
Did a text message really come?
Yue Zitong looked at the phone, stayed, wondering if there was a problem with his eyes. How could a fake invitation be made by the conference organizing committee to send a verification code for VIP registration?
Li Nanfang finally spoke, without looking back: "Enter the verification code quickly. You will have to resend it in one minute, and it will expire after three times."
"Oh!"
Yue Zitong subconsciously nodded his head, raised his hand and tapped on the keyboard six times. The webpage immediately changed, displaying the words "Dear VIP user, you have successfully registered."
With a click, the phone in Yue Zitong's left hand fell on the table.
It was as if it hit her heart, her heart thumped, and she cried out: "This, this invitation, is actually true!?"
Li Nanfang wanted to look indifferent, just pretending to be full of force, and quickly walked out of the office, leaving only a stalwart back for Aunt Yue, letting future generations comment-but after thinking about it, forget it, and wake up. Yue Zitong will definitely call him back immediately.
"It turned out to be a real VIP invitation, how is this, this possible?"
Obviously, in the account space, he saw the words Kaihuang Group and the dozens of rights that special guests would enjoy. Yue Zitong still didn't believe that this invitation was true.
"Fake, take it, I tore it, so I won't be laughed at by you."
Li Nanfang came over and snatched the invitation, pretending to tear it off.
"you dare!"
Yue Zitong screamed, stretched out his hand to embrace his left hand, opened his mouth and bit his wrist.
Li Nanfang was just using his accent, but he didn't want to be bitten by her, saying that he hadn't been vaccinated against rabies since he was bitten last time, so of course he quickly let go.
"This is my invitation, mine!"
Yue Zitong hugged the invitation tightly in his arms and stared at Li Nanfang's eyes, scatter of fierce light like a female leopard, as if he dared to move again, he would rush to tear him to pieces.
Li Nanfang raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender, grimace, but he was very happy.
Aunt Yue's reaction gave him a sense of accomplishment.
"Come."
Yue Zitong put the invitation card in the drawer carefully, locked and put the key, and waved to Li Nanfang: "Bent over, bow your head, close your eyes, this is a great benefit for you."
"A bank card? I'm the person who likes others to give me benefits."
Li Nanfang was very happy. He bent down and closed his eyes according to her request, and stretched out his right hand on her own initiative. When he was about to accept the card, he smelled a delicate fragrance, and his lips were kissed by a soft thing. .
Those were Yue Zitong's lips, soft, like crystals that never solidified.
At the moment when the two lips touched, Li Nanfang had an illusion, as if you were flying into the clouds, but before he could see the fairyland scenery clearly, that lip left, and a sense of incomparable loss swelled, prompting He raised his mouth and stretched forward, trying to catch it again.
With a click, he really kissed-just not feeling right, opened his eyes and saw Yue Zitong with a crimson face, looking at him with a smile, holding the ink pad box for handprinting in his hand.
"How is the smell of my lips?"
Yue Zitong asked gently.
"Stinks."
Li Nanfang raised his head and stretched out his hand and wiped his mouth.
Yue Zitong lifted his foot and kicked him on his leg, and said, "Go away!"
Li Nanfang turned around and left.
"come back!"
As soon as he took two steps, Yue Zitong grabbed his arm and exerted a little force-the intention was to pull him to the front, but the boy was lying on his back on the table, holding his crotch with both hands and shaking and said: "I , I'm going to shout indecent."
Seeing Aunty Yue reaching for the water cup, Li Nanfang stood up with a flutter, took a piece of paper and wiped it on his mouth: "Kiss me, even if I send you an invitation in return? "
Yue Zitong raised her foot again in embarrassment: "Then what do you want?"
"Give me three to fifty thousand, not much, right?"
"My first kiss is not worth three to fifty thousand?"
As soon as Yue Zi's fairy tale exited, he quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth, with dying regret in his eyes: "Here, this is my first kiss! I'm just like this, so I gave it to you?"
Li Nanfang couldn't help but said, "I can pay you back."
"roll."
Yue Zitong hugged his head with his hands, and muttered to himself in pain: "I must be overjoyed, so I gave you the first kiss..."
"Isn't it the first kiss?"
When Li Nanfang's gaze lowered, Yue Zitong raised his head abruptly, his gaze became fierce again, and he closed his mouth quickly in fright.
Like the strongest bodyguard mixed city, please collect it: (EbookFREE.me) The literature of the strongest bodyguard mixed city has the fastest update speed.