spare tire.

When he walked out of the hall of the office building of the anti-corruption bureau, this word suddenly came to Li NanFang's mind.

The spare tire, originally used to be used to prevent the tire from breaking, has now evolved into a substitute for men or women to heal their psychological trauma after failing to pursue their loved ones.

Every spare tire man has a sad history that he doesn't want to talk about to others. It's like spending the same money to buy things that others have used and disliked.

Li Nanfang has never been aware of being a spare tire. He wants the best, whether it's something or a woman.

But it happened that when God made him always meet noble people, he arranged him to play the role of spare tire.

He is the spare tire of Yue Zitong - the man that Aunt Yue likes is Helan Fusu, and it must be the same now. It was only after being kicked that he felt good and took the initiative to put down his noble status and accept him.

He is the spare tire of Longcheng. If she was not injured by Yue Qingke, how could she go to the golden emperor club and be pregnant with Li NanFang's child according to her status?

Now, he has become the spare wheel of huayeshen.

Hua yeshen has been pursuing an excellent man for many years, but he is always declined. Then he indulges himself in a rage. By chance, he commits himself to Li Nanfang.

Li Nanfang thinks that the reason why Hua yeshen is so good to him is that he takes him as a spare tire and gives him all his feelings for the man, assuming that he is the man.

If the man shows that he wants to accept Hua yeshen, she will definitely kick Li Nanfang immediately and rush into the man's arms like a swallow in the forest.

Just like Helan Fusu came to Qingshan at this time to find Yue Zitong and make up with her. Li Nanfang was sure that his little aunt was singing in her happy dreams and had long forgotten who her little nephew was.

There is no doubt that all the women who have a spare tire are the best, like those crooked melon crack dates, it's good to have a man, what qualifications to configure the spare tire?

spare tire?

ha-ha.

Li Nanfang walks to the center of the Anti-Corruption Bureau compound, looks up with a silent smile, and looks at an SUV next to him. On the spare tire hanging behind him, there is a cartoon of a clown. He is looking at him with a smile.

This made him feel ridiculed, and he couldn't help walking over, bending over and reaching for the bayonet to poke a hole in the spare tire.

It's better for a man with backbone to die in disgrace than to be a spare tire.

Didi, a light trumpet, came from outside the courtyard.

It's Yue Zitong.

Aunt Yue didn't want to drive to the anti-corruption bureau. She finally got in front of Longcheng city. She was relieved. Soon after he LAN Xiaoxin's phone was turned off, the phone from the traffic police came to her door.

Mr. Yue had caused 14 traffic accidents, including three retrograde trips, five red light runs, and countless small mistakes such as pressing the solid line.

Fortunately, no one was hurt because of her, which is God's care for her.

The traffic police took care of her.

If it was someone else, the police car would have been roaring long ago. Several armed police officers ordered her to hold her head in both hands, climb on the front of the car and pucker up her buttocks - dare to disobey, don't blame my friends for being impolite.

The hero's name has finally played its due role. Zhang Zhuo of the Municipal Bureau called in person. After listening to her explanation of a hundred thousand urgent events, she asked her politely if she could make up for the loss of the car owner who was affected by her?

As long as she can win the factory in Linshi, let alone let Mr. Yue compensate for the loss, she is willing to give more than a dozen car owners a new car.

Worried that the police car would catch up with the anti-corruption bureau and attract Longcheng's attention, Yue Zitong drove the car out and hid at the door.

In Zhang Bureau's conspiracy, President Yue successfully evaded the punishment. As soon as he finished the work, he saw Li Nanfang come out, but stop in front of an SUV. He looked very interested and bent down to see the displacement of the car.

"Damn, what's the ink? If you like this kind of car, just open your mouth to Aunt Ben. Why do you covet others? "

Little nephew's unseen performance made aunt Yue feel shameless. She quickly honked the horn and urged him to get over and get down to business first.

She doesn't know what Li Nanfang really thought at that time, but she also reminds him that destroying other people's property without authorization is an illegal act without quality, which is very inconsistent with his current boss image.

Only give up, spit on the car.

"Come on, get in the car. Close the door, leave this land of right and wrong first, and talk about other things! "

After urging Li Nanfang to get on the bus, Yue Zitong immediately started the car and moved forward quickly.

After turning the intersection in front of her, she put the car welt, impatiently asked: "is it done?"

Li Nanfang didn't speak. He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He fell down the window and looked out.

Yue Zitong's heart sank: "how, she and she found that I was involved in it? We're late, or are we not going to deal with it for you? "

Li Nanfang shook his head, but did not speak.

Yue Zi Tong was worried. He put his hand around his neck and broke his head, forcing him to turn back: "what's the matter? You talk to me."

"Spare tire."

"Spare tire? What kind of spare tire? "

Yue Zitong is a little confused.

Looking into her eyes, Li Nanfang asked, "in your heart, I'm the spare tire you lost by Helan Fusu, right?"

Yue Zitong's face changed greatly. He asked in a cold voice, "what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting."

Li Nanfang laughed, looked at the front and said, "all of a sudden, I feel like a spare tire. Unless something else happens to the tire, I'll be remembered and used. "

Release the hand around his neck, Yue Zitong forced to bite his lower lip: "Li Nanfang, what you have to say, don't beat around the Bush, it's boring."

"It doesn't mean much. I'm not used to it, and I don't want to be a spare tire."

"NIMA's spare tire!"

Yue Zitong was angry. He raised his hand and patted it on the steering wheel. He scolded: "are you a pig? If I just take you as a spare tire, I will go to Jinghua for you - ha, ha ha, yes, you are a spare tire in my heart. Use it when you need it. No, just hang up. "

The obstinacy in his heart made Yue Zitong begin to speak insincerely.

This time Li Nanfang didn't get angry, because he suddenly felt very bored. Even if others took him as the spare tire, so what? Anyway, he never took the hot face to stick his cold ass like the spare tire.

Besides, even if he is a spare tire, it is also a high-quality spare tire. No matter Yue Zitong, Longcheng or huayeshen, they are all the best women. I don't know how many men cry and shout to be their spare tire.

"Don't be angry, I just suddenly feel it and say it for fun."

Li Nanfang took out an envelope from his arms and threw it on the steering wheel: "here, the contract has been signed. If you look at it carefully, I can't understand it."

"In the future, don't say these inexplicable bullshit to make my old man angry."

Yue Zitong's eyes lit up immediately, and all his anger vanished in an instant. With the speed of grabbing, he picked up the envelope, opened it, and carefully scanned the bars on the contract.

The more you look, the more angry Mr. Yue is.

There's also the urge to burst into tears. When your sister and new sister went to Linshi to discuss the acquisition, they didn't get such preferential treatment, 100 million? Ha, a hundred million looks like a lot, but it's no different from Ming Pao. Only fixed assets over there are worth more than 250 million!

Dragon city this bitch, why can the purchase price of such a low pressure, just give a person, do not give me kaihuang group?

But at last, God has eyes, the water will fall into the sea after all, or fall into my hands!

Ha ha.

When general manager Yue laughed wildly, Li Nanfang said, "do you want to laugh?"

Yue Zitong nodded immediately.

"Then laugh. Whether to laugh or not is like holding your fart. It will damage your health. "

Li Nanfang went up the window and just opened the CD. With a smile like a silver bell, President Yue burst into the sky and slapped the steering wheel: "Longcheng City, Longcheng City, you never thought that I was deliberately suppressed by you. I still got the project there? Ha ha, God has eyes. God has eyes

"Oh, excuse me."

Li Nanfang raised his hand and patted her on the arm.

"Go away, let me laugh again! Ha ha

General manager Yue opened Li NanFang's hand, raised his slender white neck and laughed wildly for half a minute. Then he raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes and asked Li Nanfang, "now, you can disturb me."

With the cigarette in hand, Li Nanfang pointed out the contract and reminded her, "on this contract, my name is signed. In black and white, the project in Linshi is my industry. So I wonder, what do you mean by that smug smile? "

After the laughter, the smile suddenly froze on Mr. Yue's flower like face.

Li Nanfang is right. The name of the signer on the contract is him, the southern group he represents, not her Yue Zitong or kaihuang group. What is she proud of?

They just showed her the purchase contract, but they didn't say that they would let her run the project there.

She's like a dog biting balloon, isn't she happy?

After waking up, Yue Zitong said, holding the contract tightly in his arms: "how dare you play with me? Don't forget, we have negotiated in advance. We should work hand in hand to run the business there. As for shares, they have been discussed for a long time. I'll give you three and seven. "

"You seven, I three? Yue Zitong, how can you say that? "

"Four for you, six for me!"

"Ha ha."

"Five to five, is that all right?"

"Ha ha."

"Well, you six, I four! No less, or I'll turn you upside down! "

Yue Zitong thought in his heart, hum, even if you have 60% of the shares, so what? This little aunt wants to play with you, woodlouse, every minute!

Li Nanfang just looked at her with a mysterious smile on his face and did not speak.

"Li Nanfang, you're passing now."

Yue Zitong said coldly, "don't you want to account for 70%? I can warn you, don't be too greedy, or you will be struck by thunder. "

"Fortunately, you know that if you are too greedy, you will be struck by thunder."

Li Nanfang turned off the music and asked, "I would like to ask you how much money you have paid and how many relationships you have had in the acquisition of the project there. You are not ashamed to share with me and say that I can't be too greedy."

"I, I - hee hee, South, darling, darling husband."

Yue Zitong reached out again, held him in his arms, buried his head in two mountains, and said, "what's the relationship between us? Is it so clear?"