The day Li Nanfang was smuggled to the golden triangle by Helan Xiaoxin, he listened to the phone recording with Yue Zitong.

In the recording, Helan Xiaoxin directly says that she can't have a baby.

Although she didn't tell Yue Zitong that she had lost her right to be a mother because she smoked No. 1, Li Nanfang could vaguely guess why.

Especially after David talked to him about Mr. Weisen, Li Nanfang was convinced that he was right.

No. 1 is a double-edged sword. It can effectively treat women with gynecological incurable diseases, but it can also make healthy women lose the right to have children.

Mr. Weisen hopes to know the inventor of No. 1, persuade him to come up with a formula, spend a lot of money to thoroughly study the devil, and finally make it become a good medicine that can only save the majority of gynecological terminally ill patients.

According to incomplete statistics, there are hundreds or even tens of millions of women dying of gynecological cancer every year. If fan siliang group can produce such a good medicine for the world, there is no need to say more about it. The key is that there will be a lot of money.

"Boss Li, what do you think of Mr. Wilson's proposal?"

After watching Li Nanfang holding a teacup and being silent for a long time, David asked softly.

Li Nanfang did not answer the question: "since Mr. Weisen is determined to get to know me and let me come up with a formula to try to improve No. 1, when he had the chance to get to know me just now, he had to think about it and then reply to you?"

"There is no doubt that he wants to know you."

David often drags out an idiom to prove that he is a Chinese expert: "as far as I guess, he is hesitant now, probably because he is worried that your black silk products, after landing in France by his company, will bring down the reputation of vansilian group in the luxury industry due to quality problems."

"If I guess correctly, he will send his staff in China to Qingshan to inspect your company and products within 24 hours."

David, who is very business minded, said: "if your company's black silk technology is half as good as what your official website advertises, I believe he will also make up his mind to cooperate with you."

"He'll call me in 24 hours."

Li Nanfang smiles and answers slowly.

His attitude proves that he is confident in black silk technology.

In particular, the black silk technology developed by Lao Zhou later, which just needs a little touch to crack, fills the gap of international black silk technology.

At present, it has long been a time when wine is not afraid of deep alleys. No matter how powerful the black silk technology of Nanfang group is, without a good publicity platform, it can only be reduced to a third rate product and become a local stall for more than ten yuan.

That's not in line with Li NanFang's ambition to build Nanfang group into a century old shop and a world brand.

Now, he has the opportunity to join hands with the fashion industry, so that the southern silk stockings stand at a very high starting point, naturally will not let it go easily.

"Boss Li, you are very confident."

David picked up the teapot and helped Li Nanfang add water.

"That's because I know our black silk technology is a big step ahead of the world level."

After Li Nanfang said this with some pride, he felt sad. It's a pity that even if Nanfang group can take off, I can no longer stand in front of the stage and accept the flashing of the magnesium lamp.

But then he was relieved.

As early as last month, he had left a letter. After he hung up the southeast branch, the southern group would automatically be included in the name of Yue Zitong.

He is not dead now, but he can no longer walk in broad daylight and accept the flattery of Wang Defa and others. What's the difference between death and death?

He decided to release the news of his death as soon as possible, so that there would be no Li Nanfang in the world.

In that way, his aunt could take over the southern group as a little widow with his letter.

Li Nanfang firmly believes that with Yue Zitong's business talents and cooperation with fansiliang group in the international fashion industry, he can build Nanfang silk stockings into an international famous brand in the shortest time.

And he is the man behind Guangxian's aunt who supports her.

The truth is that behind every successful woman, there is a group of, ah, no, a man who pays silently. This is a theorem recognized by the world.

When she has a place in the international fashion industry, her resentment towards me will be much lighter. Then she will find a little white face like Helan Fusu and marry happily. Can she still think of me when she is full of romance?

Li Nanfang was relieved to think that Aunt Yue would roll the sheets with other men in the future. He took a sip of tea and put it on the table. He asked David, "do you drink?"

A man who doesn't drink is still called a man?

Even Sato Shinzo, who pretends to be a man, can't get away from him no matter where he goes. What's more, David, a pure man?

There's wine.

I want to drink it.

Li NanFang's favorite is Feitian Maotai.

From this box of Feitian Maotai, which has been in stock for 15 years, it can be seen that David's words that he likes Chinese culture are not nonsense.

Instead of using wine cups, use tea cups instead.

A cup of tea can hold 22 baijiu.

David just filled him up, and the bottle had not been brought back. Li Nanfang took it up and pressed it to the ground. It was like a high baijiu. It was herbal tea.

David had to give him more money.

When David has a full cup, Li Nanfang has one. Every time, the cup is empty without waiting for him to fill it.

David, a famous drug lord in the British Isles, is now reduced to a man full of wine.

David is a smart man. After three cups of Li Nanfang's drinking, he could see that he had a fretful mind and needed to dilute the baijiu. So he never spoke, only surprised in his heart.

Ten minutes, three bottles of sixty degrees of high Baijiu, and cold water, all of which were poured into Li Nanfang's mouth.

His face was flushed with the pain of a woman, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he was not drunk.

Just, the body a strength of sway, how to calculate to return a responsibility?

When Li Nanfang squatted the empty cup on the table again and motioned to David to fill it with wine, he could not help saying, "boss Li, I think you'd better not drink any more. Good wine is good wine. Drinking too much may hurt your body. "

"I, I'll be fine. Another bottle."

Li Nanfang closed his eyes, separated the wine, shook his head and said, "big, David, drink another bottle. I'll talk to you about some business. If, if Mr. navison, after he inspected our company and was satisfied, I agreed to cooperate with him to study No. 1 - er, then you, you will also join in. "

Really want to be able to No. 1, improved into a good medicine to treat gynecological diseases, can bring how much profit still next, the key is reputation ah.

women's friend?

Or the Saviour of women, the man who saves women?

No matter what reputation it is, it is 10000 times higher than drug dealers. It will be worshipped by people and will go down in history.

David was foolish enough to learn Mr. wyson, and said that he would give it a second thought when he thought about it. The blue eye was instantly lighter than the wolf, and he didn't put one of his farts. He grabbed fourth bottles of Baijiu and opened it to Li Nanfang.

After four Jin of high Baijiu irrigation, Li Nanfang was able to drink a lot, but he could not bear it when he was in a bad mood. He lifted the hand and washed the bottles, cups and other things on the case to the floor.

"I, I and Zui Mian Jun will go, and Ming Dynasty intends to hold Qin."

After vaguely reciting Li Bai's famous sentence, Li Nanfang lay on the desk, snoring in less than half a minute.

David grinned bitterly, got up, walked out of the door and whispered something to Gala.

Gala has just known the big boss for a few days, but he doesn't know what kind of virtue he has when he is drunk.

What if this person, after getting drunk, doesn't like to be carried home to sleep, but pulls out a gun to point his head?

Galama is about to leave the devil's hometown and go to the paradise of the island country. He doesn't want to have any accident at this critical time. Facing David's inquiry, he pondered for a moment and made the right decision.

This is a third rate hotel in the mainland, but it is the highest grade hotel in the golden triangle. Everyone except David and his party, including the boss, will be gone within 10 minutes.

Who dares to say half a word no, just pull it out.

After driving away the resentful boss and others, Gala called again and transferred 50 elite soldiers from the Southern District to surround the hotel. Anyone who dares to break into the hotel will be killed.

Anyway, an AK-47 bullet is only a few cents. It's not a big deal to put it on the rich boss of the Southern District.

By the time Gala had arranged all this, it was already 9:30 p.m., and the wonderful and rich nightlife in the golden triangle was slowly unfolding.

"Miss, the car is ready."

As the moon gradually climbed overhead, a black suit came to Helan Xiaoxin and reported in a low voice: "Mr. Fusu, I've been waiting for you there, and I'm fully prepared."

Helan Xiaoxin still looked up at Haoyue, standing in the intoxicating poppy field, asked softly: "what about him?"

He was stunned by the two words, and then he understood who he was. He quickly replied, "Mr. Li is still in the hotel. More than 60 of them are in charge of his safety. The eldest lady doesn't have to worry."

"Alas."

With a low sigh, Helan Xiaoxin half turned around and looked at the black suit: "Chengming, you said I left like this, is it too unfeeling for him?"

Cheng Ming was a little silent and said in a low voice, "Miss, don't you often tell us that those who achieve great things don't care about small things?"

"Yes, those who achieve great things don't care about small things."

Helan Xiaoxin mumbled this sentence repeatedly, saying: "however, I have done so many difficult and heartless things in the past, and I can handle them calmly. Why did you feel guilty and cruel this time? "

Cheng Ming's mouth moved and said nothing.

He Lan Xiaoxin said: "Chengming, you are my newest person. You can say whatever you have."

"Miss, I'm wrong. Don't be surprised. "

Cheng Ming raised his head and said in a soft voice: "at present, the young lady's mind should not be put on the love of children. It's on Beijing, and on the son Fusu you can see tonight. "

"Fusu will be disappointed with me, and so will the Helan family."

Helan Xiaoxin seemed to smile and said: "Fusu was disappointed because he didn't expect that his elder sister, whom he always respected and loved, was not only the big boss behind the scenes in the south of the golden triangle, but also committed himself to Li Nanfang. The Helan family was disappointed because I didn't die here? "

Cheng Ming is afraid to talk.

He Lan Xiaoxin did not expect him to say anything. He looked at the woods in the distance and asked, "what does she mean now?"