After Li Nanfang got sick and didn't have to go to Nanjiang by phone, Yue Zitong was relieved. As if he had just successfully won a big business, he felt as relaxed as a swallow and just wanted to sing a song.

Forget it, now when you go to work, if you let people hear Mr. Yue singing, my sister wants to cry, you will be surprised and hurt her prestige.

The real smart people are all high-key and low-key.

I'm just in a good mood. After two rounds around the wall, Mr. Yue realized that there was one more thing left to do.

I have to call Li Nanfang and tell him my aunt's brilliant plan. Let him find a reason to have a stroke today. It's better to pretend that his nose is crooked and his mouth is crooked. Although his face looks disgusting, for the sake of my nephew's happiness, Mr. Yue can tolerate it.

Call Li Nanfang now.

Doo, Doo, Doo, Doo, Li Renzha didn't turn off his cell phone, but he just didn't answer it.

"This scum, why don't you answer the phone?"

After dialing twice, no one answered. Yue Zitong frowned slightly: "still? I'm not afraid of the best people! I don't want to be a widow. Oh, I see. He must have gone to take a bath or cook. "

Looking at the time, it's more than nine o'clock. I haven't finished my work at one o'clock in the morning.

After solving the biggest mental problems, Mr. Yue can finally concentrate on his work.

General manager Yue is in excellent working condition today. He usually needs to concentrate on things for more than ten minutes. He just looks at them twice, and then he has the most correct plan in his heart.

Humming a melodious tune, the tips of high-heeled shoes under the desk tap the floor with the rhythm, occasionally pick up a cup of tea to drink and light a cigarette - Oh, if only I could give up smoking.

In recent days, Yue Zitong found that her addiction to smoking was growing.

Although she is only 22 years old this year, she has been smoking for five years. The second year after she officially joined Guoan, she learned to smoke.

Smoking, drinking, taking drugs and so on, these bad habits that are harmful to the body, for people who pay attention to health, will never be touched.

Especially ladies.

But these bad habits, which can bring short-term enjoyment, are nothing for people like Guo'an agents who dance on the tip of a knife.

Health, health, head is always tied to the belt, at any time can fall out of the pit, but also raise a fart.

Today's wine, today's drunk, which tube tomorrow to eat chaff just right.

Therefore, with his special work experience, Yue Zitong doesn't care too much about his health habits. Smoking a small cigarette is definitely a drizzle. He hasn't taken drugs yet.

It's just that she used to smoke, just to play with it, even if she smoked or not.

Happy, depressed, stand on the big event, put on the airs of elders scold little nephew, light a cigarette, feel their own unique aura, unique fan.

Usually, there is no need to smoke.

It is often said that smoking is harmful to health——

But now, she likes to have a cigarette when she has nothing to do, especially when she is at home. After dinner, she nests in the sofa with her new sister and watches TV. It is an essential part of her life.

What makes her a little depressed is that cigarettes that can make her feel comfortable from tobacco must be provided by Helan Xiaoxin.

There's no name for that kind of cigarette. It's Xinjie who has set up a special tobacco field in southern Xinjiang and hired several local farmers to take care of it. After the tobacco leaves are harvested, she goes to the local tobacco factory and makes them with special technology. The annual output is very small, but each one is fine.

There was only one maid in ancient costume on the cigarette case, just like Lin Daiyu who buried flowers. She carried a small basket on her arm and a small hoe on her shoulder. She was so light and elegant that she was comfortable to watch, let alone take a sip.

In addition to Xinjie's cigarettes, Yue Zitong smokes other brands, such as Huanghelou, which she used to smoke before, and feels that some of them taste like vinegar.

When he went to bed last night to light a cigarette, Yue Zitong inadvertently thought that if he fell out with his new sister one day, he would never smoke this kind of cigarette again. What would he do?

As a matter of fact, she had a chance to save two boxes of cigarettes at home just in case.

After another cigarette was lit, Yue Zitong slowly took a breath, did a chest expansion exercise, and snapped his fingers: "it's done, it's over."

Looking at my watch, I found that the work that usually took a morning to finish only took more than an hour today, and I was still full of energy, without the slightest sense of fatigue. I can only say that it was as helpful as God.

Slowly shaking his neck, Yue Zitong went to the French window with a teacup, pushed open a window and looked down at will.

She lost her good mood with just one look.

There are many colorful balloons on the ground in front of the hall of the headquarters building, covering an area of about 30 square meters.

A young man in a silver gray windbreaker, Yuli, is just like a crane standing in a hundred flowers. He is standing in a colorful balloon, holding a handful of bright roses in his arms, and holding several large white hydrogen balloons in his left hand, all of which are printed with pink hearts and two mouths together.

Not far behind the balloon, there is a pure white sports car, brand-new, without license plate.

On the car cover and the car body, a beautiful woman in white was painted with colored water pen. She was smiling and her eyes were looking at the color. It was as if a gust of wind came and she would live soon, as she walked down from the car.

Yue Zitong stood at a high place and looked down. At a glance, he could see that this beautiful woman was not charming and charming. Who was Ben's aunt who was smiling so much?

Fool can also see that young people put out such a big battle, is to pursue General Yue.

Mr. Yue can also guess with his eyes closed that no one, except Feng Yunting and Feng Dashao of Qingshan cloud world, can be bold enough to chase her after repeatedly being rejected.

My fair old lady, the gentleman is fond of, Feng Da Shao pursues after Yue Zong painstakingly many times, after is declined politely, still perseveres in the dogged struggle, like this does not have any not to be allowed.

There is a folk saying that if there is too much water, you can fall down the wall. After a man turns into brown candy, no matter how bad tempered a woman is, she will be moved one day.

This is true, but the key is that you have to love Mr. Yue. For her, you'd rather pay everything you pay.

At the beginning, Mr. Yue was hit by the head of Jin District, and there was no way to ask you to come forward. But you retracted your head like a tortoise, and hid as far as you could.

Now general manager Yue has settled those difficulties. With his own efforts, his career has ushered in a rocket like rising period. At this time, you appear again with a shy face. After you see it, you will envy and wish you a dream come true. Cao, why don't you die!

Raise the teacup, Yue Zitong as if left down, hit on the face.

In the eyes of outsiders, Feng Dashao's handsome little white face doesn't look as good as a monkey's ass.

After giving him a cup of tea, maybe it will be more pleasant.

But there are a lot of people waiting around. Yue can't guarantee that the teacup will fall from such a high place and hit her face. After all, when an object falls rapidly in the sky, it will be affected by the wind speed, gravity and other aspects, deviate from the orbit and hurt others. What should we do?

"Yes."

In the face of this kind of sincere shameless, Yue Zitong really can't keep her lady demeanor.

He scolded in a low voice. He was about to call the security office and ask Lao Liang to send someone to drive him away when he saw a grass green jeep. He didn't know where it came from. It was like a mad cow rushing to the balloons.

"Well, who is that?"

Yue Zitong brightened his eyes and said with a smile, "ha, this product is more fierce than my little nephew."

Li Nanfang came to Qingshan the next day, when Feng Dashao placed roses all over the place. He stood there looking up at President Yue with deep feelings. People went blindly and rubbed their feet, turning the delicate roses into a pile of garbage.

Afterwards, he also advised Feng Da Shao to be a man of public morality and not to litter, which caused trouble to the security guards who cleaned the parking lot.

At that time, Yue Zitong, who didn't like Li Renzha at all, looked down on him for not understanding the customs, although he looked at it in secret.

Now, people who know less about amorous feelings than Li Nanfang appear.

Li Nanfang uses his feet, but ye Xiaodao drives.

"Brother in law, do you really want to kill him?"

Scolded by Ye Xiaodao, he urged me to run into the fool who dared to pry my brother's horse. He gave me the Spurs I killed, stepped on the gas pedal of the jeep to the end, rushed into the balloon like a flock of tigers, and asked excitedly in the loud explosion.

"What a fool you are? I'll let you run him over, and you'll really run him over? "

The gold medal killer of of the international platform, however, was brought to Qingshan by his good brother to take care of his wife's house. Dao Ye was full of gas and had no place to vent. Now he was even more annoyed to see the black brother-in-law's fierce question. He raised his hand and slapped him in the back of the head.

If we want to make this kind of incomprehensible style, we know that the blind woodlouse, who is fighting to kill and kill, can be turned into a good citizen. It is impossible to persuade him to reason properly. We must use violence to purify his dirty soul and let him know that the world is so good. How can he casually hit the dead?

This is not in ignorant Africa, nor is it in Europe and the United States where it's OK to kill people casually. This is in the world, oh, no, the best flourishing age of public security in the whole universe. OK?

When you think that you can't do anything you like any more, you have to be careful not to let your husband find out that Dao Ye is suffering and has the impulse to burst into tears.

In a bad mood, there is no need to care about what other people feel now.

For example, Feng Dashao, who was scared to scream loudly, always wanted to escape to the hall like a monkey, but no matter where he wanted to break through, the jeep driven by the Spurs always hit him in time, forcing him to retreat in a panic.

So, those onlookers who were envious and envious just now and prayed sincerely for Feng Da Shao's dream to come true were all silly now. They watched him run around by jeeps in dozens of square meters of balloons.

Where the car whistles past, there will be a continuous Bang Bang explosion.

The Spurs are very excited, whistling, constantly rapidly swinging the steering wheel, every time they can successfully force Feng Dashao back to the middle of the ball array he used to force, and then circle around him, crushing no innocent balloon.

"What's the matter?"

Feng dasheo retreated in a panic, faltered and fell to the ground. Then he knelt down on his knees, put his hands up to the sky and cried out: "don't hit my ball!"

By Ye Xiaodao hard after several times, spurs resuscitated, bared a big white teeth: "well, we don't hit your ball - crash, always OK?"