C300 The Neighbor Is a Beauty
C300 The Neighbor Is a Beauty
What are you so proud of?
Other than being pretty, having long legs, and having some ability in the mall, what qualifications do you have to be proud of?
In front of the public, he was pretending to be a b * tch, but in the dark, he was full of dirt.
Oh, of course, there were also some cute nationalistic youths, or else they wouldn't have acted like that during Mexico.
But you don't have that much brains. You're definitely a hero when you get hot.
The key was, if Lee Nanfang didn't catch her in time, she would be a traitor that people would scold.
Fine, how long have you been fooling around on the internet? You were just thrown off by Brother Fusu and now you're showing a face. How dare you tell Lee Nanfang that you don't have the face to see her anymore?
If he didn't use the iron truth and slapped his own face, Lee Nanfang wouldn't be able to forgive himself.
"Speak, little darling, why don't you speak to me?"
Lee Nanfang imitated her previous frivolous tone and slowly asked, "Do you want me to pay for a memorial archway at the entrance of Kaihuang Group Hall. It says that since ancient times, the strongest woman in the past five hundred years …"
A soft beep interrupted Lee Nanfang's speech.
Yue Zitong retracted her phone.
Lee Nanfang was just getting addicted to cursing. What did it matter if the audience ran away?
He had to call her back quickly.
Yue Zitong actually answered his phone, the crunching of her teeth could be clearly heard.
"Aunt Yue, if I were you, I would jump out the window right now. If you look down, you will first turn that stinky face into a meat patty so that no one will see you like this and feel disgusted. "
Lee Nanfang smiled sinisterly, and said with a bewitching voice, "Jump away. As long as you jump down, everything will be free. Don't worry, after you die, I will retract you and bury you under the road. After you die, you will be trampled by tens of thousands of people all day long and never be able to reincarnate. "That way, you will --"
"Director Yue, what are you doing!?"
A cry of alarm sounded from the other side of the phone, bringing with it a sense of panic.
It was Min Rou.
Min Rou had knocked on the door just now. Director Yue had knocked on the door a few times when she wanted to report on the work, but there was no response.
Director Yue was clearly in the office, so why didn't he answer the phone? It was already past his break time.
Min Rou was worried and knocked on the door a few more times. As before, there was no response and she couldn't care less as she lifted her hand to push open the door-- Then, she saw Director Yue open the window and crawl out.
Hugging Director Yue, Min Rou's voice changed: "Director Yue, Director Yue! What are you thinking about, going to extremes? "
"Xiao Rou, let me go, let me go."
Yue Zitong struggled, tears streaming down her face. "I don't have the face to live in this world anymore. If he wants me to die, then I'll die for him."
She raised the phone in her right hand and screamed, "Lee Nanfang, didn't you tell me to die? But you better remember, even if I die, I won't let you off! Ghosts can also eat your flesh, drink your blood, and chew your tendons — Xiao Rou, give me your phone.
"Lee Nanfang, go and die!"
Min Rou was so anxious that she cried. After snatching the phone, she shouted loudly and viciously before throwing it at him.
Oh my, my cell phone!
Fortunately, it landed on the sofa. It was fortunate that it landed on the sofa. It costed a few thousand yuan.
Yue Zitong struggled to get up after seeing her phone fall onto it. She wailed, "Let go of me, I don't have the face to live anymore …"
"Director Yue, Director Yue, someone, someone!"
Seeing that she couldn't hold Director Yue anymore, Min Rou screamed anxiously.
It was very strange, the door was obviously open, but there was no movement outside. It was unknown where the f * cking deaths of the executives who came to Director Yue's office to report on their work as if they were passing by lanterns.
"Then let's die together, I've really lived enough!"
Seeing that Director Yue's head was about to get out of the window, Min Rou's blood was boiling. She let go of the other window and was about to climb out.
Ye Zichen was really crawling, unlike Director Yue, who was putting on an act.
With Aunt Yue's martial prowess, it would be easy for her to break free from her secretary's hold. All she had to do was twist her elbow to let go of Min Rou and she would faint with the whites of her eyes.
Would a person determined to commit suicide by jumping off a building feel heartache that his phone would be broken?
The answer was, of course not!
Yue Zitong just wanted Lee Nanfang to have a look. Ah, no, listen to her. After getting scolded without any limits, she had no face to live anymore. Even if she didn't die, she would let the emperors down.
The methods used to kill two people crying and three people hanging, were summed up by countless female seniors. The magic treasure used to win against men had a decisive role to play at any time.
Director Yue had always disdained using this move. However, now that he wanted to make her happier and happier, he didn't hesitate to use it.
She didn't believe it at all. With Min Rou's precise cooperation, Scumbag Lee would not be afraid!
However, she never expected that when she was looking forward to Min Rou hugging her for a while longer, this silly girl would want to die with her. Furthermore, her wish to die was quite resolute and without a hint of falsehood.
This was a good sister that he had entrusted his entire life to. In the future, if he had the chance to serve her once, it would be fine.
"Xiao Rou, don't!"
Seeing that Secretary Min was about to crawl out of the window like a caterpillar, Director Yue screamed miserably. He hugged her and pulled her back forcefully. Then, he lost his footing and fell to the ground with a crash.
The back of Director Yue's head slammed onto the table's leg. He was in so much pain that he felt stars shooting out in front of his eyes. He screamed crazily in his heart, Lee Nanfang, let this debt go to you!
Hmm, should I lock the windows in the future?
Playing like this was too dangerous. He was truly afraid that one of them would lose control and fly away.
When Yue Zitong's tears splashed from the pain, Min Rou hugged her and cried loudly into her arms.
"Xiao Rou, we women have such hardships. Why do we always get bullied?"
As the saying goes, putting on an act for the whole set, he quickly glanced at his phone while it was still on the phone, causing Director Yue to let out a sigh of relief.
At last, hurried footsteps came from the corridor outside. It was Helan Xiaoxin.
Helan Xiaoxin's expression changed when she saw Director Yue and his sister hugging each other and crying bitterly and then looking at the open French windows. She cried out in her heart —
Sister Xin could only use her elder sister's gentleness to warm Director Yue's broken heart. Her words and words were filled with tactful self-blame, indicating that she blamed herself very much for Fu Su getting rid of Director Yue. She sincerely wished Director Yue that the thought of letting him die was much better than living would continue to sublimate.
After hearing the voice of a third person, Lee Nanfang immediately hung up the phone.
Seemingly a little exhausted, he sat down on the sofa and stared blankly out the window, beginning to reflect on himself. Weren't those words too cruel?
Cold sweat trickled down his chin onto the back of his hand. Only then did Lee Nanfang realize that he cared so much about Yue Zitong's life and death. Otherwise, he wouldn't have broken out in cold sweat after hearing that she was going to jump off the building.
Those words were indeed too cruel.
Lee Nanfang was sure that he wouldn't be able to say those words under the condition that he was calm and rational.
It was all because of Yue Zitong's words, "You don't have the face to see me.".
Actually, as long as I calm down and think about it, Yue Zitong is still not bad.
At least she was beautiful, with long legs and big breasts.
More importantly, whenever Lee Nanfang was with her, he always had an overwhelming sense of superiority in terms of IQ, and he always got a lot of fun from it.
If she hadn't been fooling around online, her heart full of Jack, she would have been barely worthy of Big Brother Nanfang. If she had not jumped out of the window and flown freely, it would have been a pain in Lee Nanfang's heart for ever.
In the future, he couldn't continue to provoke her like this.
Lee Nanfang patted his chest, made a few random crosses in front of his forehead, and then recited a few words of Amitabha before calming down a little.
He lit up a cigarette. Not long after, the palpitations in his heart started to dissipate along with the smoke.
Everything was as if it had never happened.
He would do what he needed to do next. That wasn't a big deal just now.
Just because he almost died didn't mean that he was really dead.
After taking a comfortable bath, Lee Nanfang felt even more relaxed. Seeing that it was getting late, he bid farewell to Lao Zhou and the others before driving away.
These few days, Director Wu from Jindi Club had never called him, which meant that they did not welcome him causing trouble again — — No matter how popular the duck was, if it could bring about an unbearable disaster, it was better not to.
No, no. Aunt Yue had not seen Lee Nanfang become a duck with her own eyes.
Sigh, I have to think of a way to get her to go there and relax. Waiting for the fish to catch the bait like this isn't a good thing.
Lee Nanfang sighed in his heart, then stopped in front of the third building in the Yanshan sector.
At home.
Thinking about home, Lee Nanfang felt warm and comfortable. He didn't take the elevator up to the top of the stairs.
After returning home, he no longer had the physical training system like he did abroad. In just a few months, he had actually gained four to five pounds. This was not a good sign.
Although most of the successful bosses had a big head and a thick neck, Lee Nanfang didn't want to be like that. Having a good body was more important than having a lot of money.
Walking on the stairs was the most basic form of training.
Until now, Lee Nanfang still couldn't figure out whether those people who spent money to get a fitness card had brains or was it to drive to the gym and take the elevator to dozens of floors, only to perspire on the treadmill and pretend to be very tired.
Lee Nanfang walked to the tenth floor while laughing in his heart. Then he opened the door and walked into the corridor.
The residential buildings in this small district were all of the sixteenth floor, with two households on each floor. They were connected to the north and south, with the east and west households. Lee Nanfang rented a house in the west, but he didn't care who lived in the east.
However, this did not mean that he had pretended not to see someone open the door while standing in front of the eastern residence.
It was a woman wearing a silver-gray business suit. Her black hair was tied up into a bun and her neck was long and white when she lowered her head to open the door.
The woman had her back facing Lee Nanfang, so he couldn't see her appearance. However, he could tell that she was a beauty just from the view of her slender waist and plump butt.
She should be the type of person who could shoot on her own after staring at her back for so long without thinking too much.
Neighbors are beautiful, not bad.