C160 Scum Has No Dignity?
C160 Scum Has No Dignity?
In the National Security Agency, Yue Zitong met a man she liked. His family name was He Lan, and his name was Fu Su.
Holan Fusu was a full eight years older than her, but age had never been the gap between a man and a woman who loved each other. They easily crossed it. Through a single glance, a normal training exercise, they communicated some sort of message to each other.
Even Lao Yue was sighing in private. If she didn't betroth her granddaughter to Lee Nanfang, she and Holan Fusu, who came from a famous family, would be a match made in heaven. But fortune made a fool out of people, if Yue Zitong really accepted Holan Fusu, her mother-in-law's fate would be very miserable.
For her mother's sake, Yue Zitong could only hide her love for Holan Fusu deep within her heart. From time to time, she would take it out and taste it carefully. Soon, she became drunk — Her watch
On the surface, she was treating him as though they were separated, yet she accepted his tactful confession. In fact, apart from her work, she never got along with him alone.
Yue Zitong couldn't marry a man she admired, but had to spend the rest of her life with a monster. This cruel reality forced her to flee from Holan Fusu's increasingly clear confession.
Until Loong Zaikong appeared.
The Helan Family watching from the sidelines made Yue Zitong completely disappointed in Holan Fusu and she felt a chill in her heart. Only then, after Lee Nanfang left, did she give up on herself, preferring to do those kind of shameless, lowly things to some unfamiliar man on the Internet instead of thinking about him.
But just when Yue Zitong thought that she would rather give herself up to a stranger on the internet than have any interaction with Holan Fusu, he suddenly appeared.
All of her attention was on how to attack Lee Nanfang. After seeing the man standing in the sea of flowers, she thought it was Young Master Feng from the world of clouds. She didn't expect it to be him even in her dreams.
The moment their eyes met, the world seemed to stop spinning and the heart stopped beating. There were only four extremely complicated gazes that were tightly intertwined in the air. "I am among you, I am among you."
Clap, clap, clap. The applause of Dong Jun and the others brought many onlookers to a round of warm and orderly applause that resounded through the parking lot.
Dong Jun personally went to Beijing last night, found friends of the SARFT, arranged the attack on Zhan Fei, and then returned overnight. He wanted to use some good excuse to get closer to Director Yue, but Holan Fusu suddenly came.
Dong Jun, regardless of the cost, no matter what means, could use force at a crucial moment and also take Yue Zitong's heavy responsibility. If this morning was really Young Master Feng of the Cloud World offering flowers, Dong Jun could make him suffer the most, letting him understand that he was just a toad.
However, no matter how bold he was, he wouldn't dare to show the slightest bit of emotion in front of Holan Fusu, unless he didn't want to live anymore.
He wasn't stupid enough to try and snatch a woman from Wu Tie in order to complete the task Sister Xin had given him. He could only do something supportive in the current situation to please Holan Fusu.
Why would he come here?
Yue Zitong's death-like world was awakened by the applause. Xinn'er was still jumping around wildly, her lips trembling uncontrollably. She didn't even know how she got off the car.
Her eyes and Holan Fusu's gaze were still locked on each other, creating endless grievances. All her resentment and hatred towards him was melted by the guilt in his eyes. She only wanted to rush over, throw herself into his arms, and silently sob.
Holan Fusu had a doting look on his face as he smiled gently. Facing Yue Zitong who was trying her best to suppress the excitement in her heart, he slowly walked towards her and opened his arms.
He could clearly feel what Yue Zitong wanted to do now. Was this what they meant by having a connection with each other?
Seeing Holan Fusu slowly open his arms, Yue Zitong could no longer hold it in. She wanted to cry, but she woke up just in time. There were hundreds of employees waiting for her, so she couldn't cry in front of them.
She lowered her head and raised her hand, pretending that the wind had ruffled her sideburns. She took the opportunity to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes and bit her lips. When she casually looked to the side, she saw Lee Nanfang.
Lee Nanfang sat on his bicycle, the tip of his right foot touching the ground, as if he didn't see a couple broadcasting their sincere love live. They put their arms around Wang Defa's shoulder and chatted about something in a low voice.
He didn't care who Yue Zitong was being pursued by, and what she was going to do next — on the surface.
"Lao Wang, find a place to have a drink tonight, I'm treating."
Of course, he wouldn't refuse, he didn't have the mood to enjoy the wonderful show of Director Yue being chased. His eyes lit up and he whispered: "First Lieutenant Li, I know a good place, it's just that I spend more money."
"F * ck, as long as I can have fun, spending money is nothing." "It's a deal then. Wait for my call at 8: 30 in the evening."
Lee Nanfang smiled in disdain.
A country bumpkin like Lao Wang, who has no sense of class or taste, is nothing more than a nightground where you can drink and wait for the princess. As long as you have enough money, you can not only bang around in the box, but you can also take the princess out to get a room.
He heard others say that Wang Defa, who had never been there before, was trembling in excitement. He wanted to kneel down and express his heartfelt gratitude.
Understandably, Lao Wang, who was nearing 40 this year, fought alone. With only that little bit of salary, he had to feed his wife and children in the countryside. He never ate food that was saved in his stomach.
Now, Lieutenant Li had promised him that he would go to the night field and have an eye-opener. This might have something to do with him holding a telephone pole and dawdling around for a long time last night, which finally made the heavens feel like it was a pity, right?
"Let's go, let's go, Lieutenant Li. Let's go to the security office. A few days ago, a customer sent me some good tea. I still don't want to drink it. Let's go make a pot and have a taste."
To thank Lieutenant Li, Wang Defa gave his most precious gift.
Lee Nanfang happily agreed. He rode on the car with one hand around Wang Defa's neck, bypassing the crowd of onlookers, and walked towards the security office.
Yue Zitong quickly calmed down after she discovered Lee Nanfang.
Of course she could tell that Lee Nanfang was pretending not to care about her. Otherwise, when he complained about why he wasn't Holan Fusu, his eyes wouldn't be so cold when he looked at her.
He was a typical scum.
But who dared say that scum had no dignity?
No matter what, Lee Nanfang was currently the grandson-in-law appointed by Old Master Yue and was sincerely acknowledged by his mother-in-law. Around his neck hung the Xuanyuan Dang of the thirty-seventh generation of Yang Family.
Yue Zitong could fall in the virtual world, or even go crazy from impulses. I would be a fool to have relations with her in reality, but that would only be a corruption, a revenge, and no light.
If she was in front of Lee Nanfang, she would throw herself into Holan Fusu's embrace like a little bird into the woods. Without Lee Nanfang saying anything, the Yue Clan Elder would immediately turn hostile and withdraw his Kaihuang Group.
If they really reached that step, Helan Family would definitely not ignore Old Master Yue's attitude just because Holan Fusu wanted to marry Yue Zitong. It would not be in the interest of the Helan Family Clan to let two families stand against each other.
Therefore, even if Yue Zitong had forgiven Holan Fusu for standing aside to watch, she couldn't act out of control in front of so many people, especially in front of Lee Nanfang.
As it concerned her mother's lifelong happiness, she dared not act rashly. Taking a deep breath, she forced herself to calm down. When she raised her head, her face had already returned to the indifference of many employees.
But why, when he saw Lee Nanfang's back out of the corner of his eye, his excited heart suddenly became empty. He felt like he had lost the whole world?
"Hello, welcome to Qingshan City."
With a professional smile on her face, Yue Zitong walked slowly to Holan Fusu and stretched out her right hand. This was a formal greeting and no one could tell what was wrong.
As for Holan Fusu's expression of his feelings, it was his own actions and had nothing to do with Yue Zitong.
Yue Zitong's sudden change in attitude surprised Holan Fusu, but he didn't show it on his face. He gave her a gentle pat on the hand, then looked her up and down with a smile, "Zitong, you've lost a lot of weight. "Compared to before, however, she was much more feminine.
The White Shirt's jacket was a light gray suit with a short skirt that was the same color as the other suit. The White Shirt's feet were encrusted with crystal leather sandals with diamonds, and all ten of her toenails were smeared with crimson nail polish, showing off a kind of enchanting Director Yue.
Her meticulous dressing was all a blow to Lee Nanfang, but now Holan Fusu saw that it was different from before. Yue Zitong's face was a little hot, and she lowered her eyes and chuckled lightly, "There have been a lot of things happening recently. I'm a bit tired … Please come inside, let's go up and talk."
Holan Fusu smiled and stepped aside, raising his hand to signal Director Yue to go first.
Men of taste, men of substance, will give women due respect at any time and place.
Scum - will only raise one's foot on the flowers to grind, scolding who the f * ck throw rubbish.
They were both men, why was the difference so huge?
Watching Holan Fusu, who was half a step behind, enter the hall with Yue Zitong, the smile on Dong Jun's face disappeared. He took out his phone, walked quickly to a car and dialed Helan Xiaoxin's cell phone.
At this time, Sister Xin was usually chatting with Mr Zhou. Without any urgent matters, Dong Jun did not dare to disturb her. Now, he had to report to her. Young Master Fusu's interference would disrupt their plans.
"The tea is good."
After taking a sip of the fragrant tea offered by Lao Wang, Lee Nanfang took out a box of the Supreme Huang Crane Tower and threw it over.
Lao Wang quickly caught it and sniffed it drunkenly a few times. In fact, the package had not been torn open yet. He could smell the scent of a bird, so he was just thanking Lieutenant Li.
"Lao Wang, where is your hometown? How old is the child?"
Lee Nanfang took out another box and put it in his mouth. When he casually asked Lao Wang, his phone rang. It was Min Rou. She asked him where he was and why he hadn't come to the company yet to deliver a surprise to Director Yue.
Min Rou was also outside watching a while ago. However, she was attracted by Holan Fusu's courtship formation and didn't notice Lee Nanfang's arrival. Thus, she called and asked.
Lee Nanfang said he already came to the company and was chatting with someone in the security office. In the end, he asked her if it was the right time to disturb Director Yue's and his old lover's flirting.
Min Rou also felt that it wasn't appropriate, so she said that you should come to my office first, but wait for the guests to leave, then you can go and find Director Yue.
Lee Nanfang said that he would go up shortly. He smiled and hung up the phone.