C291 Director Yue Is out of Love
C291 Director Yue Is out of Love
When he walked out of the elevator and passed by the lobby, all the staff there respectfully took the initiative to greet him.
In the past, these people would also take the initiative to greet him. They seemed very respectful, but it was only because he was the most popular person in the clubhouse. Respectful greetings were just an act.
Right now, they were truly respectful, carrying along with them an obvious feeling of being as silent as a cicada.
Last night, Young Master Lin's big golden watch was stolen to severely punish Sui Yueyue. After Lee Nanfang broke into the house and beat them up, everyone saw with their own eyes the reaction of Boss Wu. It was as if the sky had fallen on them.
And the result?
It's all right now.
Why was he fine?
No one knew that Young Master Lin, who was said to be able to make the club live and die just by moving his fingers, had now left Qingshan with his tail between his legs.
Even the local police didn't get involved.
Who was it that made Young Master Lin swallow his anger after being almost kicked into a eunuch and leave with hatred?
It wasn't Boss Wu, nor was it his backer. It was Ye Shen.
Lee Nanfang didn't mind the changes in everyone's eyes as they looked at him. He smiled as usual, nodded repeatedly in return, then quickly walked out of the hall.
As the car drove past an intersection, Lee Nanfang dialed Hua Yeshen's number.
He could pretend to be mysterious in front of Lao Wu. Actually, it was not. He knew clearly in his heart that if no one else had helped him, he would not have known about this so easily.
"Why are you calling so early? You haven't slept at all, right?"
Hua Yeshen's pleasant voice carried a trace of weariness.
It was obvious that she hadn't had a good rest last night either.
Lee Nanfang nodded and asked straightforwardly, "You're the one who helped me settle this, right?"
"What is it?"
Hua Yeshen feigned ignorance.
Lee Nanfang didn't say anything. When women play dumb, men better shut up.
Hua Yeshen chuckled and asked, "How are you going to thank me?"
"How do you want me to thank you?"
"Let's talk about this after I go to Qingshan."
Hua Yeshen yawned and said faintly, "I'm tired. I need to rest. Goodbye."
Before Lee Nanfang could say anything, the call ended.
She didn't even ask Lee Nanfang how she had managed to make Young Master Lin hate her so much. What background did she have? She even had the chance to thank him.
She was a smart woman, and it was clear that only by remaining mysterious enough to men could they always think of her and try to understand her.
Hua Yeshen's little trick of dealing with normal men was very effective. After she hung up the phone, she would immediately make a call and shamelessly ask again, allowing her to obtain some satisfaction from it.
However, Lee Nanfang wasn't an ordinary person. Since Hua Yeshen had already hung up, he wouldn't call again. He just smiled, threw his phone on the seat and went back to the hotel to sleep, whistling.
He owed a woman's love, not that she owed him. Calling a creditor over and over again with a face full of shame and gratitude would be tantamount to cheating.
Lee Nanfang wasn't a slut, even though sometimes, when he used slut, it was even more lowly than a hundred pure sluts added together.
Since he had not eaten lunch, Lee Nanfang slept until the sun was slightly to the west. He yawned and got up, taking a look at his phone. There were two missed calls from Chen Dalee and Lao Wang.
Seeing these two calls and thinking about their faces full of ignorance, Lee Nanfang had a headache. He started to wonder if he was stupid enough to use them to help him start his own business.
Talented people, ah, I need talented people.
Inwardly, he sighed and lit a cigarette. Lee Nanfang leaned on the headboard and called Chen Dalee back, "What the hell happened to your sister again? Do you have to call me?"
"Director Li, I, I really want to use a knife to chop people!"
Chen Dalee's voice was filled with anger and grievance.
He followed Director Li's instructions, and after taking an advance of 100,000 yuan from Lao Wang, he immediately used his most adept social networking tactics to get some help. He invited a few leaders of the related departments over and last night pulled them into a clubhouse in the south district, where they were served good dishes and wine by Little Beauty.
When they saw him off, they also moved two boxes of Flying Moutai, a red packet worth three thousand yuan each.
Since he had given them gifts, he might as well knock them out at once. This was much better than knocking them out one by one.
Chen Dalee had been in society for so long, so he definitely knew about this kind of thing. Last night, when the leaders left, they also put their arms around his shoulders and patted their chests, saying that it was Brother Chen's business, and that it was their business. If they couldn't even help him with this little favor, then they wouldn't have the face to live.
"Those grandsons, what they said last night was even better than singing." But this morning, when I went to handle the formalities, they put on a businesslike face and said it was important to study it carefully. "
Chen Dalee scolded: "What the f * ck, what needs to be eaten has been eaten, what needs to be drunk has been drunk, what needs to be played has also been played, what's the point of taking what is also taken, but he just doesn't do anything, what is this!? The key thing is, when I invited them out in the afternoon to take a seat, they all agreed without hesitation and even suggested that they should head to Jindi Club tonight. I heard that the environment there is a little better. "
"Then do you think that after they play at Jindi Club, they will help us with our work?"
Lee Nanfang asked after pondering for a moment.
"Nope."
Chen Dalee answered straightforwardly: "I can see that. These grandsons have been entrusted with this task for a long time and have made up their minds to kill us for nothing. "If I'm not wrong, they shouldn't be afraid of being found out by the higher-ups. To put it bluntly, they are just eating and drinking according to the imperial edict!"
"You're right."
Lee Nanfang laughed coldly and instructed: "Let's invite them again tonight, and head to Jindi Club. How they want to play, satisfy them all. Tomorrow, you can go to their office to do some work. If you still try to shirk responsibility, hehe, then don't blame me for being impolite. "
"Director Li, what are you going to do?"
After listening to Lee Nanfang's words, Chen Dalee became spirited.
"The heavens can't be revealed, just do as I say."
Lee Nanfang tried to keep it in the dark. After he hung up the phone, he called Lao Wang.
The trouble with Lao Wang was even more infuriating. It was obvious that the factory had been built long before the existence of the Sgore Knitting Factory. The local earth management department had even said that the workshop was a illegal building — this was simply bullying.
Since they didn't have much money and had to deal with a lot of troublesome personnel, they were just a group of people to carry out their demands. They had to find the mastermind behind all of this and they would behave themselves as long as they were able to deal with the big boss behind the scenes.
After finishing his call with Lao Wang, Lee Nanfang then dialed Director Wu's number: "Director Wu, I would like to ask you to help me reserve a large box — inside the box, install a bug and monitor head. Don't worry, just a few greedy little civil servants who are at the highest level is official. "If Director Wu finds it inconvenient, then I won't force him."
"Convenient, convenient, why is it not convenient?"
Director Wu quickly replied on the other side, "I can't offend big figures, but I still don't think much of a few proper subjects. "Alright, I will do as you say."
"Thanks, Brother Wu."
Before he hung up the phone, Lee Nanfang said that he wanted to rest for a few days as he had some private matters to attend to, so Director Wu agreed without hesitation.
He believed that after going through Young Master Lin and Manager Wan, Director Wu hoped that Brother Ye would be the best to scram — he did indeed bring money to the club, but at the same time, he was also a jinx that brought trouble the club had never encountered before.
After dealing with Director Wu, Lee Nanfang finally dialed Yue Zitong's number.
As soon as the call connected, Lee Nanfang heard the sound of gunshots and shouts from the American soldiers. It seemed like she was at home watching a movie.
"Yo, hubby, do you have any instructions for me?"
Yue Zitong was becoming more and more shameless. Her voice was filled with a sense of inferiority.
Lee Nanfang frowned and said coldly, "I have something to tell you. It's best if you don't mess around while I'm approving the procedures, otherwise, I'll show you what I can do."
"What?"
Yue Zitong asked from the side, and then sneered, "Alright, I'll wait. Otherwise, come bite me right now, I'll be at home. "I don't know how I should come here. I'll pick you up."
"Then wash your face and wait."
After Lee Nanfang finished his warning, he didn't bother to give her any bullsh * t and directly hung up the phone.
"Just wait!" "Damn it, that Li guy. If you don't dare to come, then you're a grandson."
Yue Zitong cursed angrily and threw her cellphone onto the sofa. She grabbed the wine glass on the table and downed half of the glass in one gulp.
She wasn't drinking red wine, she wasn't drinking beer, she was drinking high spirits.
Whether it was a man or a woman, to use alcohol to dispel their worries or to drink white wine.
Until now, Director Yue still didn't understand why Scumbag Lee always said that she was giving him trouble behind his back.
She didn't want to understand either. She only hoped that the person who had made things difficult for her would come up with a big trick to make this grandson die and live even more happily.
As for taking the blame for others, I don't care.
Especially after she received Helan Xiaoxin's call before she drank, she had been hoping for more trouble, the better. It would be best if Earth exploded, and the good guys and bad guys and women would all be finished!
Holan Fusu, who had painstakingly pursued her for so many years, had a girlfriend, the big miss of the Beijing Lin Family, Lin Yiting.
This was the main topic of Helan Xiaoxin's call. She even tactfully advised her to open the phone a bit, as she could forgive Fu Su.
Why couldn't Yue Zitong forgive Brother Fusu?
They had pursued her for so many years, but she had always shunned them all, neither refusing nor agreeing, only hanging on to them — Now, Brother Fusu had finally lost his patience and was dating Lin Family's eldest miss.
Yue Zitong didn't blame Holan Fusu at all. She didn't insist on marrying him, as usual. She only regretted that she didn't have the courage to fight against fate. In the end, she could only watch as her lover threw himself into another woman's embrace.
Director Yue lost his love.
A lovelorn woman, she was not in a good mood to begin with. Scumbag Lee called again and said everything sinisterly. Wasn't he deliberately asking for a scolding?
"I'm just a damn woman that nobody cares about. Damn it, how could this be? "
Director Yue picked up the bottle and shook it. After finishing it, he didn't feel like taking it anymore. He casually threw the bottle on the floor and with a loud bang, Director Yue lay on the sofa with his eyes closed.
The television station automatically switched channels and a piece of news was being broadcasted.
On the news, a woman was talking excitedly to a camera.
Not far away, many people were waving the Japan flag, and one of them was holding a loudspeaker as he yelled in bird language.
"A bunch of idiots."
Director Yue cursed and closed his eyes.