C700 There Is Someone Under the Boss' Desk
C700 There Is Someone Under the Boss' Desk
This could be considered a great achievement.
The boss would definitely reward him greatly for his good habit of treating money like dirt.
But just when Brother Dalee was having a dream of making a fortune and laughing foolishly, he suddenly heard Dung Shixiong's instructions and was instantly stunned: "What? "Who is going to be stopped from going to the boss?"
Dung Shixiong didn't answer and looked towards the entrance of the hall.
The chattering died down, and the Jack crowd looked toward the door.
"Who is this?"
"Is it a ghost from the Underworld, or is the wall of the mental hospital crooked?"
"It looks a little familiar." It seems like the boss and the Lady Boss … "
"No, it's just the Lady Boss."
Dung Shixiong said softly as he slowly opened his arms and retreated towards the stairs.
Yue Zitong's sudden arrival, if it is in normal times, everyone just need to line up to welcome it.
But not now. Dung Shixiong didn't really understand the relationship between the boss and Director Yue, but she was right.
When the Lady Boss came to find the Boss, what would happen if she saw that the Boss was being served by a foreign foreign girl?
He didn't dare to think about it.
Just like how he didn't dare to call his boss.
If he called the boss and told him that the Lady Boss had arrived, there would be no money left.
With the Lady Boss's IQ, it wasn't hard to guess that the boss was carrying her on his back and was letting her down.
Thus, he could only try his best to stop her.
I also hope that the boss can finish the hard work as soon as possible.
Who was sent to stop her?
Other than Chen Dalee, there was no other candidate.
Firstly, he had the glorious experience of bringing people to the Fairy Beauty Production Workshop to dare slam the table in Director Yue's office.
Second, he was the head of security for Nanfang Group, and was responsible for protecting the company's property, employees and especially the safety of the boss.
Right now, the boss was in his most dangerous moment. If he didn't go up, who would?
Chen Dalee also had the determination to surround the boss, but he didn't understand why Dung Shixiong wanted him to block Yue Zitong.
This was the Lady Boss. Last night, she had organized hundreds of Kaihuang Group employees to support Nanfang Group.
Plus, the scene of her obediently following the boss like a secretary yesterday morning was still fresh in his mind. Why did Dung Shixiong tell him to stop her after she arrived?
It was as if the boss was doing the wrong thing to the people.
"Vice-President Dong, why did you stop her?"
Chen Dalee's face was full of bewilderment, "Besides, according to my night observation, calculating with my fingers, the Lady Boss must be sick. At this time, she should be in urgent need of the boss's warm care. "
Seeing that Yue Zitong had already walked over, Dung Shixiong didn't have time to explain. He could only whisper, "Croft."
"Croft? What's wrong with Croft? "
Chen Dalee was even more confused now. "Croft and you want to stop the Lady Boss from going to see the Boss? Is there any connection between them?"
Dung Shixiong really wanted to slap the back of Chen Dalee's head with his palm. Couldn't he just whisper what would happen if the Lady Boss heard him?
However, he couldn't lose his temper and could only say, "Croft is currently in Director Li's office."
"Huh?"
Chen Dalee's eyes suddenly widened and he couldn't help but ask: "She's in the boss's office? I, I didn't see it! "
"Who's in your boss's office?"
Without waiting for Dung Shixiong's reply, Yue Zitong walked over and asked with light footsteps.
"No one."
Chen Dalee shook his head and sincerely said, "I didn't see it."
Yue Zitong only heard his last sentence and was thinking about how to act later. Without thinking much, she asked Dung Shixiong coldly: "Why are you all blocking the stairs? Is this not allowing me to go up and look for Lee Nanfang? "
Dung Shixiong didn't dare to admit it, he just didn't want her to go up and find Director Li. He just smiled and said: "How, how could I? "Director Yue, our boss, he doesn't --"
Yue Zitong interrupted him, "Are you going to tell me that Lee Nanfang is not in his office?"
Just as Dung Shixiong was about to nod, Yue Zitong laughed silently. "Do you think I would believe that?"
"You won't believe it."
Dung Shixiong said in his heart. He looked at Chen Dalee with hidden bitterness in his eyes and smiled again. Yue Zitong, who was about to say that the top was being renovated and didn't want to waste her breath on him, walked towards him with her eyes fixed on him.
As if they were nothing.
Dung Shixiong wanted to open his arms to stop her, but he didn't dare.
This was the Lady Boss, how could her delicate body be touched by any of her subordinates?
She could only move aside and watch as she slowly walked up the stairs.
After Yue Zitong walked past the corner of the stairs, Chen Dalee, who still hadn't figured out what was going on, couldn't help but ask, "Vice President Dong, did you ask me to stop the Lady Boss just now?"
Seeing his confused look, Dung Shixiong couldn't really blame him. He could only sigh lightly, go close to his ear and say: "There's someone under Director Li's table."
"Boss, is there someone under the table?" Who is it? who would be hiding at the boss's desk -- "
After saying that, a flash of inspiration flashed across Brother Dalee's mind. He cried out involuntarily: "Ah, I understand, it's Croft!"
He understood it too late.
The ghost-like Director Yue had already arrived at the door of Lee Nanfang's office.
Dung Shixiong must be regretting it now. Why didn't he lock the door tightly when he left?
He was worried that closing the door would affect Croft, who was hiding under the table and making her boss suffer.
His meticulous actions had actually helped Yue Zitong. With just a slight push, the door opened.
Then, she saw Lee Nanfang sitting on a chair behind his desk with his head thrown back and his eyes closed …
This action was extremely familiar.
Influenced by the large amount of love in the Japan, no matter how obedient a girl was, she could guess it from Lee Nanfang's current actions.
"Truly shameless. Even though I washed myself last night and was waiting at home for you to pick them, you didn't go home. Instead, you did those disgusting things in the office in broad daylight. Must be watching the porno film on the computer, right? And there's the snorting of a woman. "
After feeling disgusted for a moment, Yue Zitong delicately coughed dryly and knocked on the door a few times. With a hoarse voice, she asked, "Excuse me, may I enter?"
Yue Zitong's light cough suddenly sounded, causing Boss Lee, who was at the most critical moment and had not even noticed that the door had been pushed open, to shudder …
Croft burst into a fit of coughing.
F * ck, who is this?
Ah, it's my aunt.
F * ck, why is she here?
Why didn't Dung Shixiong and the others inform me in time?
Lee Nanfang's mind raced. He immediately grabbed the computer mouse with his right hand and casually clicked it a few times.
His actions were all instinctive reaction after being frightened.
Clicking around with the mouse is to make a fake image of you at work.
As for the look of panic on his face, it was a sign of guilt.
But very quickly, he stopped feeling guilty. "Even if she discovers us, so what? She had already been cuckolded, and I enjoyed the warmth of international supermodels. We're just big brothers, not to mention second brothers, we're just a bunch of birds. "
However, concealing it was still very necessary.
After all, Boss Lee was someone who cared about face. Doing this kind of thing in the office in broad daylight seemed to be unbecoming.
There were many ways to cover up one's guilt. The most useful method was to be tough and cold.
"Why are you here?"
Lee Nanfang put down the mouse and leaned his body forward slightly. He put his fingers together on the table, looked at Yue Zitong and asked coldly, "You're still putting on such a show, playing the part of a ghost?"
"I-I have a cold. "A fever, just nice."
Yue Zitong closed the door and walked to the table slowly. She stared at Lee Nanfang and smiled miserably, "Would you rather be hiding in the office in broad daylight and do this sort of thing with an unknown woman than to go home?"
"Damn, how did she know I was doing this to an unfamiliar woman?"
Lee Nanfang was surprised, but he insisted: "Humph, what did I do? Besides, no matter what I do, does it have anything to do with you? "
"Sigh. "Nanfang, actually, doing this kind of thing would harm your health."
Sighing faintly, Yue Zitong laid her head on the table and stretched out her hand.
Lee Nanfang quickly raised his hand and grabbed her wrist.
"Isn't it just watching a small yellow film? This is not a big deal. "
Breaking away from him, Yue Zitong moved the LCD over and saw the scene on it. However, after seeing the official website of Nanfang Group, she smiled: "The speed at which you closed the webpage was pretty fast. Tell me, which website are you looking at? Tonight, I, I will watch it with you. "Okay?"
Small yellow film?
Web page?
Only then did Lee Nanfang realize that Yue Zitong thought he was hiding in his office and watching the movie.
Although she wasn't afraid of what she would find out, she didn't find it was better.
This way, it would prevent her from making such a big scene and making her look like a virtuous and fierce woman.
After secretly letting out a sigh of relief, Lee Nanfang curled his lips and sneered: "Hehe, I'd rather roll on the computer than share it with other men …"
At this point, he could not continue.
His heart inexplicably hurt.
Feeling a little irritated, he picked up the cigarette and stuck it in his mouth.
Yue Zitong looked at him quietly, her expression neither worried nor happy.
It was as if he didn't care what he was saying.
After taking a deep drag of his cigarette, Lee Nanfang changed the topic: "How did I catch a cold? I didn't go to the doctor -- I still don't have the money, I still don't have anyone to go with you. "
After subconsciously asking the first two questions, Lee Nanfang secretly cursed himself. Why did he care about her? Did he really like the green hat that she gave him?
However, Yue Zitong's heart was filled with joy. "You feigned a fierce attitude, but you're actually still very concerned about me." That's good, I'm afraid you'll ignore me. "
My aunt, feeling very pleased with herself, automatically ignored his last two words. She bitterly smiled and said: "I think I caught a cold last night, right? Sigh, I didn't expect that last night's sleet, the momentum came so fiercely. If I had known this would happen, I would have worn more clothes — Cough, cough! "
With a heart-wrenching cough, Yue Zitong saw a tissue being handed over.
He quickly took it and wiped his mouth. Director Yue's expression became more and more miserable as he said: "Nanfang, my aunt knows she was wrong. That day, I shouldn't have gone out with someone with the surname Feng. But that doesn't mean that I have done you wrong. Can you give me a chance to explain it to you? "
"Tell me, and I'll listen."
"Give me some water, will you?"
Director Yue's wish was easily fulfilled.
After drinking some cold tea with Lee Nanfang's cup of water, Yue Zitong braced herself and recounted what she did with Feng Yuntine on the Cloud Pavilion Mountain the day before yesterday.
Especially those series of incidents, it was all a misunderstanding.