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C419 Unsolicited Solicitude



C419 Unsolicited Solicitude

"I saw it, I saw it!"    

    

Dung Shixiong nodded heavily and said: "This place is right in front of their company. With so many people gathered together, can we not watch? At that time, I saw with my own eyes that Director Huang, the person whom I remembered as the Elf, was shouting something at you from outside the crowd and even blowing you kisses. Cough, Director Li, I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing. "    

    

"No, no, you're right."    

    

Boss Li patted Dung Shixiong's shoulder, encouraging him to elaborate more on it. How old was the impressionable Boss Huang this year, did she look beautiful or not. When he blew his kiss, was there an impulse to repay him with his body? and so on.    

    

There were plenty of people who disliked people who saw South Korea stars, and they were able to say things that were more extreme than insulting words when being interviewed.    

    

However, there was probably no one who would dare to face the cameras in the foreign media and say who they were and what they were doing.    

    

Although big guy looks down on those heartless ingrate, if it really pisses it off, who knows if it will send a killer to stab the guy who brought the girl home in the middle of the night, then throw her into the sewer and mildew her body?    

    

Lee Nanfang wasn't afraid.    

    

The more detailed he was able to introduce himself, the more detailed it would be.    

    

Especially Nanfang's stockings, which had two advertising slogans that were shouted no less than seven or eight times, for fear that they would tear him apart. He was the founder of Nanfang's stockings and couldn't find his home.    

    

To do something on a moral level, to face the world with any abomination, is a hero.    

    

Heroes were not that easy to be. Most of them were already immortal.    

    

A beauty loves a hero.    

    

This was a saying that had existed since the ancient times. It was widespread for thousands of years, and it had never been defeated.    

    

At the age of thirty-eight, Boss Huang was born young and had a good face. Even though she was near middle age and had already given birth to a son, she still retained her figure and was even more beautiful than most girls.    

    

Especially that pair of long legs. Even if it couldn't compare to Aunt Yue, Sister Xin, and the others, it wouldn't be much different.    

    

Boss Huang, who had fought in the fashion industry up till now, could definitely be called a beauty.    

    

So when Jack, the living hero, came into the world, Huang's face would turn red with emotion, and she would scream, Nanfang, I love you, will I give you a baby paper?    

    

Since Boss Huang was even willing to give birth to a child for Nanfang, what reason did she have to refuse to cooperate sincerely with Boss Li because Nanfang Group was a small company?    

    

Unless, her brain was playing tricks on her!    

    

Director Huang's brain was really funny.    

    

Dung Shixiong brought Boss Li to the CEO Li's office. Before he even passionately introduced him, he shook his head and said apologetically, "Jack, you don't need to say anymore. Director Li, I'm sorry. Please forgive me for not being able to cooperate with you. "    

    

"Boss Huang!" "You …"    

    

Dung Shixiong was stunned and was about to say something when Lee Nanfang stopped him, "Director Dong, you go out first. I want to talk to Boss Huang in private. "Boss Huang, please don't worry, I won't offend you."    

    

"What am I worried about?"    

    

Director Huang forced a smile. With water flowing in his eyes, he brushed Lee Nanfang's face a few times: "To be honest, I was hoping to be offended by Director Li in private. "Hehe, don't mind it. I'm a straightforward person. I can think of anything I want if I have it in my heart."    

    

After hearing Director Huang's words, Dung Shixiong knew he had to leave.    

    

After personally brewing a cup of tea for Lee Nanfang, Director Huang sat back behind his desk. Without waiting for him to say anything, he picked up the fixed line microphone, waved it around, and went straight to the point, "Before you came to my company, I received a call. As for who called me, they don't want me to work with you, so please don't pursue the matter. "    

    

He had made it very clear.    

    

Wong always wanted to work with Jack, but suddenly she received a call from a big shot, a variety of threats and inducements — no cooperation with the Nanfang Group.    

    

She didn't dare to defy the orders of that important figure, so she could only obey and reject Lee Nanfang.    

    

Since Director Huang had already said so, not only would Lee Nanfang make things difficult for others, he would also harm his own heroic image …    

    

"Sorry for disturbing you, Boss Huang. I hope we can work together again in the future. "Please wait a moment."    

    

After nodding and saying goodbye to Director Huang with a smile, Lee Nanfang quickly left the office.    

    

The moment he opened the door, Boss Huang was hesitant to speak.    

    

She wanted to tell Jack that not only would the elven impressions not work with you, but no professional Leg Model company in China, not even any of Leg Model' models, would work with Nanfang's.    

    

Director Huang believed that Young Master Lin was the kind of person who could do what he said.    

    

Furthermore, he was even more vicious than a woman. Every time he thought of Lee Nanfang's Yin gaze, he could not help but shiver and did not dare to remind Lee Nanfang again.    

    

"A big shot? "Holy shit, what kind of bullsh * t big shot is this?"    

    

Lee Nanfang went out the door and instructed Dung Shixiong to go back to the company first. Then he got into his car and sneered: "She's just a stinking woman that I've tricked. "Helan Xiaoxin, how dare you spoil my plans and come here to take revenge on me for disgusting you this morning. Is it fun?"    

    

Lee Nanfang lit up a cigarette and took a few deep breaths. Then, he picked up his phone and dialed Helan Xiaoxin's number.    

    

Before the phone rang, Helan Xiaoxin was listening to Yue Zitong's chatter with a face full of boredom.    

    

This little girl was really ruthless. She only knew how to put on a brave front and make empty words like a woman.    

    

When the two of them drove, Yue Zitong also said that she would destroy the collaboration between Lee Nanfang and the elf at all costs. Her fierce voice still echoed in her ears.    

    

What did he say? Seeing that he was Little Nephew and had cooked a good meal and had just become a hero of a hooligan, we'll forgive him this time and find a place to relax?    

    

"Sigh, Tongtong, you haven't officially married him yet. You're still giving him children."    

    

Helan Xiaoxin's face was full of hatred and disappointment. She pointed at her forehead and said, "The more you care about him, the more arrogant he will be. He will eat you until you can't turn your body over and become his slave for the rest of your life!"    

    

"Tsk, he's the one working for me, alright?"    

    

While Yue Zitong was curling her lips in disdain, Helan Xiaoxin's cell phone rang.    

    

There were two kinds of words for "dead ghost". One was a poor dead ghost who didn't have a care in the world and spent the entire night wandering around the wilderness, calling out to his readers, "Don't go to the pirated version" …    

    

The other meaning of dead ghosts was a woman's nickname for men. The more sullen a woman was, the more they would love this word.    

    

Then, what about this dead ghost on Helan Xiaoxin's phone? Was it a dead man or just a man?    

    

Which man was it, damn it?    

    

Yue Zitong felt that this damned person should be the latter. She should know this man.    

    

Sure enough, after seeing her name, a trace of awkwardness appeared on Helan Xiaoxin's face. She explained in a seemingly casual manner, "Tongtong, don't let your imagination run wild. This is Li Nan …"    

    

Yue Zitong shook her head, interrupting her, "Sister Xin, there's no need to explain. I know everything."    

    

"It has to be explained, you don't know."    

    

Helan Xiaoxin stubbornly said, "I changed his name to 'Dead Ghost'. I originally wanted to turn him into a dead man. But after knowing your relationship, of course I have to change my mind. It's just that I forgot to change his name. "    

    

"Alright, Sister Xin, what are you going to explain? It's not like I don't believe you." "Answer the phone, do you want me to leave for a while?"    

    

"You're slapping me in the face, sigh."    

    

Helan Xiaoxin sighed again and picked up the phone. She purposely turned on the loudspeaker.    

    

Lee Nanfang's gentle voice came from inside, "Sister Xin, where are you now?"    

    

"What?"    

    

Helan Xiaoxin indifferently asked Yue Zitong as she turned her head to look out of the window, but in reality, she was listening attentively.    

    

"I know a good place. The scenery is very beautiful and I want to invite you to take a stroll."    

    

Lee Nanfang said, "I don't know if Sister Xin is willing to give me face?"    

    

"Humph, there's no need for you to be so attentive. It's a thief or something."    

    

Helan Xiaoxin snorted and asked, "Just me?"    

    

"You're with Director Yue now?"    

    

"Ang." Do you want to talk to your aunt?    

    

"Forget it, then let her come with us. We don't need to bring tickets to that place anyway."    

    

"Kid, you're too heartless."    

    

"Where is it now? I'll pick you up. "    

    

"No need, we're in the car. It's not that far from you. You can look to the north and see me there."    

    

Helan Xiaoxin said as she extended her left hand out the window, waving at the black Land Rover that was tens of meters away.    

    

"Didn't you say earlier that you were here as well? You've caused me to waste the phone bill."    

    

Lee Nanfang stuck his head out of the car window and looked back. He saw Sister Xin's small white hand swinging around like a water lotus. He sneered in his heart. It really was her scheming that was behind all this.    

    

"Where are my high heels? They're still in your car, right?"    

    

"Here, let's go. We'll return it to you when we get there."    

    

"Why there?"    

    

"Afraid that I would become stronger than you?"    

    

"Tsk, Sister Xin, I'm really looking forward to it. As long as Tongtong is willing."    

    

"Let's go."    

    

Lee Nanfang put down his phone and started the car.    

    

Helan Xiaoxin lit the fire and followed him slowly.    

    

Inside the carriage, there was a light green smoke rising. Yue Zitong lit a cigarette, lowered her head and looked at her phone, humming a song, seemingly very relaxed.    

    

The more she was like this, the more she cared about Lee Nanfang. Why did Lee Nanfang want to invite Helan Xiaoxin to a beautiful place to have fun!    

    

She's Little Nephew's fiancee, alright?    

    

Why did he call Sister Xin even though he knew they were going to be together?    

    

He was purposely angering her so that he could help Sister Xin deal with him this morning.    

    

Such a stingy man, only foolish women would care about him!    

    

When the silly woman thought of this, Helan Xiaoxin spoke up, "Tongtong, your man, you suddenly invited me over to relax. What's the meaning of that?"    

    

Yue Zitong's eyelids did not even twitch as she said indifferently, "Who knows? We'll know when we get there. "    

    

"Tongtong!"    

    

"Sister Xin, I'm a bit tired. I need to sleep for a while. Call me when we get there."    

    

Yue Zitong covered her mouth with her hands and yawned. She put her arms around her head and closed her eyes.    

    

What are you f * cking pulling for me!    

    

How the hell would I know why he invited me but not you!    

    

Helan Xiaoxin's eyes flashed with coldness. She didn't ask any more questions and focused on driving.    

    

Lee Nanfang, who was leading the way, got faster and faster. He ran for more than half an hour before he finally stopped at the foot of a small mountain in the southern mountains.    

    

He was right. The environment here was indeed beautiful. The red leaves on the mountain were burning like fire, but because this place was so quiet, not many tourists would come here to play.    

    

"Tongtong, we're here."    

    

When the lights went off, Helan Xiaoxin lightly nudged Yue Zitong, who seemed to be really asleep.    

    


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