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C322 Such Recruitment



C322 Such Recruitment

Lee Nanfang was speechless for a long time as he looked at the coquettish face with a smile that didn't seem like a smile.    

    

The flute music sounded once again, but this time it was replaced by a modern song, Huang Jiajia's "Like You".    

    

She first played "Phoenix Cry for the Phoenix" and then "Like You". If Lee Nanfang still didn't know what she meant, he could jump down from the tenth floor and die from the fall.    

    

At this moment, the anger in his stomach disappeared like smoke into thin air. He laughed dryly and quickly walked into the washroom. He cupped his hands and splashed them on his face, hoping to prove that he was dreaming.    

    

If it was a dream, he would admit it.    

    

He liked this kind of dream.    

    

This proved that Mr. Lee was a real person.    

    

It wasn't a dream but reality. Reality reminded him that the neighbor he hated so much that even his teeth were itching was his future son's mother, Director Loong, who had turned into a mess in front of Qingshan officials.    

    

Of course, she was also Yue Zitong's cousin, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Yue family.    

    

However, he didn't intentionally destroy anyone's family. It was Loong Chengcheng's wish. He was just a passive person who needed someone to take pity on.    

    

No wonder she looked familiar looking at her back, no wonder she could order Uncle Policeman to make things difficult for me, sigh.    

    

Sighing to himself in the mirror, Lee Nanfang walked to the dining room and sat opposite Loong Chengcheng under the melody of the flute. While listening to the melody, he was also observing the dishes on the table.    

    

The dishes were plain and light based on the soup, which was especially suitable for Lee Nanfang's current appetite.    

    

Loong Chengcheng thought about the dinner by candlelight. Not only had she carefully considered the suitable meal for Lee Nanfang, she was also dressed like a fairy, with a straight face and a black shawl covering her shoulders.    

    

Just like that, she stood on the ground. Her ten toenails were painted with dark green nail polish, and under the candlelight, they shone with a strange luster. At first glance, it didn't match with the way she was dressed, but it gave her a bit of the charm of a woman.    

    

"Eat, the temperature is just right."    

    

After the song ended, Loong Chengcheng put the white jade flute on the table, picked up the delicate porcelain bowl and began to scoop up the soup for Lee Nanfang.    

    

"I'll do it myself."    

    

Loong Chengcheng ignored Lee Nanfang Xu's gesture.    

    

"You don't drink?"    

    

Lee Nanfang looked at the red wine and asked.    

    

Picking up a goblet, Loong Chengcheng said, "Of course I want to drink it, but you can't. I checked online. You drink alcohol in this situation, and it stimulates the stomach. "When you're finished, we'll have a few more drinks."    

    

Don't drink anymore. I'm watching you drink. Aren't you being greedy for me?    

    

Lee Nanfang wanted to say something like that, but Loong Chengcheng had already raised her glass and was gently sipping the wine with her eyes closed. Lee Nanfang wanted to say something like that, but Loong Chengcheng had already raised her glass and was gently sipping the wine with her eyes closed.    

    

A warm, candlelight dinner was a meal that could not be spoken.    

    

Lee Nanfang felt that the person who said that was simply farting. However, there was a certain truth to that. Loong Chengcheng's painstaking effort to create such a romantic atmosphere made him unable to bear to break it. He could only drink the soup.    

    

Half an hour later, the candlelight dinner was over. Loong Chengcheng was still silent as she picked up the paper and wiped her mouth gracefully. She stood up and held the hem of her robe with her hands, walking out of the dining room and into the bedroom like a fairy.    

    

There were no candles in the bedroom, however, the orange nightlight was even dimmer than the candlelight. The ambiguous atmosphere and the intoxicating fragrance had become much stronger.    

    

Loong Chengcheng lied sideways on the embroidery bed. Her left hand dragged her fragrant cheek as she moved forward, revealing her slim and graceful body. Her delicate feet crossed and swayed slightly, as if releasing a certain smell. Lee Nanfang's heart skipped a beat and he lay down next to her.    

    

"Be good to me tonight and don't let your thoughts run wild. I'm just thinking about your recovery."    

    

Loong Chengcheng turned her head to look at Lee Nanfang and said, "In the future, we will have a long time together."    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't listen to that. His right hand moved around her body, "My body has already recovered. I'm now strong enough to kill a cow."    

    

He wasn't lying.    

    

He was just in a coma because of the demonic state. When he woke up, he felt weak and hungry. After being fed water in the hospital and Loong Chengcheng fed him half a bucket of rice porridge, even he was surprised at how fast his body was recovering.    

    

"You can kill an ox, but you can't conquer me."    

    

Loong Chengcheng laughed softly as her gaze turned lively, exhaling air like orchids, "Women are not something that a raging bull can compare to. If I go crazy, you'll die of exhaustion — tonight, just lie there and talk. "    

    

"Fine."    

    

Lee Nanfang also knew that Loong Chengcheng did all this for his own good. She only came up with this kind of relationship to enjoy the romance between the two of them.    

    

He hated romance.    

    

"In the afternoon, I had already contacted the manufacturer of the anti-theft door. They'll come and change the door for you tomorrow afternoon at the latest. I bought you a Land Rover, down there, with the keys in the drawer. As a man, we should drive such a domineering and powerful car. "    

    

"Do I pay you back?"    

    

"If you give it to me, I want it."    

    

"Forget it. I'm about to start a business right now, and I need money."    

    

"Do you always say that?"    

    

"No, sometimes it's serious."    

    

"I'm sure you're not serious now."    

    

Loong Chengcheng moved her body back as she spoke and hugged Lee Nanfang tightly. She closed her eyes and said sleepily, "Don't talk anymore. I'm a little tired and want to sleep."    

    

When Lee Nanfang opened his eyes again, the sun had risen and the woman beside him was gone.    

    

At eight-thirty in the morning, there was still warm breakfast on the table. It was still plain rice porridge, three small pickles, a plate of steamed buns no bigger than an egg, and a car key.    

    

Other people would have to run around for a few days. Director Loong could settle it with just a phone call, and it was even delivered to his doorstep by someone else.    

    

Sleep was with his eyes closed, and coma was with his eyes closed. However, coma could never replace sleep.    

    

Lee Nanfang, who had slept soundly, got up and took a shower. He felt full of energy and swept away the plate of buns. He raised his hand and bent his arm. The bulging muscles jumped like a toad, strong enough to kill a cow.    

    

No, it could conquer a woman.    

    

A woman like Loong Chengcheng.    

    

The Land Rover downstairs was not only powerful and domineering, but its interior was also extremely powerful. The cost of the modified leather seats, CD speakers and other similar equipment would probably match the price of this car.    

    

As expected of a billionaire little rich woman, when she spent money on her man to buy things, she was generous with her money.    

    

But what did it matter if she put her little picture frame on the dashboard?    

    

Just wave it off, it's still a fruit. Aren't you afraid that if she half-closes her eyes and opens her mouth slightly as if she really wants it, she'll make a man absent-minded, hang in the wrong place, or get into a car accident?    

    

It was better to ban it. Why would such a good thing be admired by other men? Lee Nanfang had always been a generous person, but in this aspect, he was extremely stingy.    

    

As he drove out of the residential complex, just as Lee Nanfang was thinking of where to test the performance of the new car, his phone rang. It was Chen Dalee. He graciously invited Director Li to the company's headquarters to inspect the company's recruitment work.    

    

The recruitment for the Nanfang Group had begun the day after Lee Nanfang's arrest, but the company's reputation was small, and the headquarters had not been completely renovated — well, these were all excuses, and the point was that Jack, in this respect, was no better than a sow to preside over the recruitment.    

    

After three or four days, quite a few people had submitted their résumés to the company, but not many had been hired.    

    

The one with a height of only 1.7 meters and a weight of over 130 meters. The one with a bad appearance, stuttering, and not giving Chief Examiner Chen a cigarette, winking — none of them needed it!    

    

What famous university graduate? I've never heard of Li Jiazhen going to university for a few days.    

    

What's so awesome about knowing how to sell? You're the top salesperson in other companies, huh? F * ck, you dare to bully Brother Dalee? If you're that awesome, then why did you come to my small company to look for food?    

    

What kind of top student in management? Are you really that awesome? Won't you look like Brother Dalee after entering the job? Deputy Director Wang and the others don't even know how to mess with bumpkins?    

    

What Brother Dalee wanted was to be a beautiful woman with a great figure and a waist that could break anyone just by walking a few steps. He wanted to be a beautiful woman who could make people's hair stand on end when she spoke to him.    

    

As for your ability to work, there was no need to worry about it. Just do whatever the leader told you to do.    

    

Standing in front of the recruitment office's window and witnessing Chen Dalee's recruitment with his own eyes, Lee Nanfang felt like pulling out his knife and killing someone. Once again, he strongly suspected that he was blind, so he entrusted him with a heavy responsibility.    

    

Chen Dalee, who was sitting behind the table, had eyes filled with beauties No.138. His eyes were sparkling, his Adam's apple was moving, and saliva was dripping from the corner of his mouth. How could he have seen someone walk in so quickly?    

    

The beauty wore a short black skirt and had one hand on her waist as she paced back and forth on the spot. Every time she took a step, she would narrow her eyes at him and even lick her lips lightly with the tip of her tongue.    

    

Chen Dalee swallowed his saliva and asked, "Sister, you look a little familiar. You've done this before, haven't you? Ha, I've really done it! Good, good, our Nanfang Corporation needs talents like you the most. I have decided to entrust you with the position of Sales Chief. "However, you must first let me see your outstanding — wow, who the hell dares to slap me?"    

    

The head examiner was actually spanked on the back of the head when he was diligently working. This made Chen Dalee quite angry and he jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on.    

    

But then it died.    

    

No other reason, the one who beat him was Lee Nanfang.    

    

Fearing that he might run into Yue Zitong, Lee Nanfang bought a pair of sunglasses and put on a mask.    

    

"Scram, get lost without stopping."    

    

Lee Nanfang, who took off his mask, waved at the surprised beauty with an unfriendly tone.    

    

The beautiful woman seemed to have recognized Lee Nanfang as the boss of the Chen exam. She immediately smiled coquettishly and said, "Handsome, I actually have a bit of ability. I'm sure you can —"    

    

With a bang, Lee Nanfang picked up Chen Dalee's cup of water and threw it in front of her with all his might.    

    

The beauty screamed in fear as her beautiful face paled. She turned around and ran out of the room, still cursing something.    

    

"F * ck you, are you sure you're picking talent for the company and not looking for a chicken?"    

    

Lee Nanfang scolded Chen Dalee. He turned around and said to Gouzi, who was standing by the door, "You guys go inform the other applicants and tell them you will be back at 1: 30 in the afternoon."    

    

Seeing that Brother Dalee was slapped several times on the back of his head, Dogman knew that he couldn't stay here any longer, so he immediately agreed and ran away.    

    


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