According to Mr. Wang and others, no matter how big Mr. Yue's face is, Li Nanfang is willing to give her some shares, which will not exceed 20% at most.

As for the more valuable black silk technology, it will never let her touch.

It's normal, too.

Don't talk about it. We're a couple.

Now when young people get married, they can go to the notary office to notarize their premarital property, not to mention companies with a market value of hundreds of millions?

In particular, it is said that general manager Yue gave Li Nanfang a green hat.

So when she said that she holds 50% of the shares of Southern Group, we will be so shocked.

What is the concept of 50% shares for a company?

It's a big shareholder with absolute say.

Don't say you can let Mr. Yue get his hands on black silk technology. It's OK to arm XianMei stockings with black silk technology and take Southern stockings off the shelves.

"This, this, Mr. Yue, are you kidding?"

After half a minute, vice president Wang murmured.

"I can joke."

Yue Zitong laughed and took the backpack on the chair with his backhand.

Damn, you are really joking with us.

Just like when he was poured a basin of cold water, vice president Wang and others suddenly wilted and complained: "Mr. Yue, you are so boring."

Mr. Yue, who watched everyone's face change from the corner of his eye, once again gave a little smile and raised some contracts he took out of his bag: "I can make a joke, but the contract won't make a joke. Here is my copy of the contract. You can have a look at it. "

With a slap, general manager Yue threw the stack of contracts on the table.

"What do you mean?"

Wang and others, who were completely ignorant, did not wait for Xiao Du to distribute the contract, but took it up first and bowed their heads to read it.

A moment later, thunderous applause and cheers almost overturned the roof of the conference room.

As president Yue said, she can joke with everyone, but she won't joke with the contract signed by Li Nanfang.

"Mr. Yue, we really hold 50% of the shares of Nanfang group?"

"It's written in black and white, isn't it?"

"Master Yue is powerful!"

Just as all the high-level officials rushed to flatter Mr. Yue, Mr. Yue's mobile phone on his desk rang.

The quality of the senior management is quite high.

After seeing Mr. Yue pick up his mobile phone, no matter how excited he was, he stopped and shut up.

In the conference room, only Mr. Yue's calm, reserved and pleasant contralto was ringing: "Li Nanfang, what do you want to call me for? Oh, I'm busy in a meeting right now. What's the matter? Let's wait until we get home in the evening. That's it. Hang up. "

After seeing president Yue refuse to flatter her with this attitude, the confidence of all the high-level officials expanded again: "look at how strong we Yue are. I dare say that the Southern Group will be annexed by us sooner or later, and will be removed from the arena! "

Li Nanfang doesn't know that kaihuang group is figuring out what to do to get the company he worked hard to build to get rid of the name of the Jianghu. He just holds his mobile phone with a look of shame.

He then knew that he had been fooled by Yue Zitong.

They not only didn't plan to send him his favorite little video, but also made use of the fact that he couldn't help calling to remind them to show off in front of others.

It's just being counted all the time.

He got eight 200 red envelopes in vain, not to mention the place where he grew up, but he didn't see one.

"Well, you yuezitong, dare you cheat me? Damn, I sent so many red envelopes. Whose money did I use? "

Li Nanfang realized that the money he used to send a red envelope with this micro signal should be bound to min Rou's bank card.

Spend min Rou's money, Li Nanfang will not have any psychological burden.

It's not a problem to spend 2000 yuan on her now and supply her with 200000 yuan later.

However, what does her message on wechat mean: "17000 yuan, this is all my belongings. You're outside. Save the flowers. I'll pay for this card every month. "

Li Nanfang logs in to this wechat, willing to relive the happy time with little rouer.

But after seeing his little aunt's micro signal, the heart of lust rose - unexpectedly did not notice min Rou's message.

"Why should I save some flowers outside?"

Frowning Li Nanfang, after seeing the exact date of Min Rou's message, suddenly understood.

Understand the girl, a spoony for him.

But I don't understand.

"Seventeen thousand yuan, how could it be all her property? Is Lao min so stingy that he only gives his daughter this money? "

Li Nanfang looked at Min Rou's smiling face. When he rubbed it gently with his fingers, he didn't believe that he touched the exit key, and the mobile page restored to the main screen.

He was about to open it again when he gave up.

The more infatuated min Rou is with him, the better he is. The less he can provoke her.

To accept her is to hurt her.

He only hoped that the girl would have a happy and peaceful life.

He will hide in the dark and bless her.

Drop by drop.

A slight sound of the car horn dispelled Li NanFang's melancholy. Looking back, he saw several black Audi cars coming from behind with a right flash.

These cars also go to the Central Hospital, but they are not patients.

Patients to the hospital to send money, there should be no need to put on such a big show.

When the car in the middle passed Li NanFang's car, the window fell down. A woman in a plain white suit covered her mouth with a handkerchief and looked out of the window. It seemed that she was a little carsick.

A woman covers her mouth with a handkerchief. Li Nanfang can only see her eyes.

A pair of smart eyes, with ordinary housewives do not have the wisdom, deep.

Four eyes relative moment, the woman's eyes suddenly cold, leisurely scattered a scornful arrogance, then moved away, looked away.

"It's like an official. Only officials can look at us ordinary people with this kind of eyes. Your sister's cow, what cow? Just for your small role, if I pull out any woman, you will be scared to shit. "

The car that rushes into the Central Hospital, after extending the middle finger, Li Nanfang turns his mouth, lights up and starts the car.

Knowing that President Lu is not in a good mood now, Li Nanfang can't give him any promise before he knows what Lao Liang means. So it's better not to go to him first, so as not to make himself feel uncomfortable after seeing his disappointment.

After walking up the steps of the inpatient department hall, Li Nanfang thought that he should buy a bunch of flowers or fruit outside.

That's what the patient looks like.

But now that I've come in, I'm too lazy to go out again.

Bai ling'er said yesterday that the female pilot was arranged in the fourth ward on the 16th floor of intensive care.

When the elevator reached the second floor, the elevator door opened and two nurses came in laughing and talking.

One of them looked at Li Nanfang casually, then he was stunned, then he looked surprised, pointed to him and asked, "are you Li Nanfang?"

Raised his hand, close the next board cuntou, Li Nanfang replied with a smile: "it's me."

"Wow, I'll tell you how familiar you look. You are a hero indeed!"

The nurse, like a fan of idol, excitedly asked again, "can I ask you a question?"

She must have asked me what I thought when I saved Feng Dashao last night.

Li Nanfang smiles and nods, indicating that she can ask.

"Your wife, have you ever slept with anyone?"

If it wasn't for the sake of the long tongue woman's pretty appearance, Li Nanfang would have pulled out her mouth, instead of shivering with anger after walking out of the elevator.

"I don't agree with this kind of common sense without quality."

After finding a peaceful reason for himself, Li Nanfang came to ward 4 and knocked on the door.

He was not used to knocking before, but recently he had been mixed up with Yue Zitong and others for a long time, and he was unconsciously infected with this kind of stink.

No one answered.

Li Nanfang knocked again.

After the meeting, no one answered.

He had to push the door a little harder.

The door opened.

At a glance, I saw a man lying on the bed against the east wall. He was covered with a white sheet and his head and body. Only a head of black silk appeared, shining like satin.

This is the flying woman Yang Xiao. Her hair is very good.

No wonder no one answered the knock just now. She fell asleep.

"This child is pitiful enough. I hit him when he was flying across the road. I'm sleepy in the hospital, and I rolled down from the bed again and stabbed a hole in my shoulder. "

When Li Nanfang walked to the hospital bed, he deliberately put a heavy foot, which was to remind her that there was a visitor.

Yang Xiao under the quilt, still did not move.

It looks like I'm asleep.

"Cough."

Li Nanfang stood in front of the window, coughing softly.

She still did not have any response, only a slight snore, faintly came out from under the quilt.

Li Nanfang looked back at the door of the eye, looking for a nurse to wake her up.

However, I thought that when I passed the nurse desk just now, I didn't see anyone. Nurses should have gone to other wards to take care of patients.

After hesitating, Li Nanfang had to bend over, put his hand on the quilt and tap it gently.

Why is it still quiet?

"It's too much sleep, isn't it?"

Li Nanfang shook his head. He had to hold the quilt and lift it slowly.

The face, which was so beautiful that it shocked the world, appeared in his sight again.

But his face was paler than that after he was hit by a car yesterday.

Without a little bit of blood, the sun shines on it, as if it is transparent.

"That, Yang, Yang Xiao?"

Staring at this face, Li Nanfang whispered: "wake up, wake up."

Yang Xiao, in his deep sleep, was finally a little affected by the outside world. Xiumei wrinkled slightly, trembled slightly, and then recovered.

Li Nanfang discovered that she was curled up to sleep.

Different from men's supine sleep, women sleep with their body on their side, but they don't curl up.

Yang Xiao not only curled up, but also clasped his knees with both hands.

Her knees, which had been pushed up to her chest, were almost knee low

The whole person looks like a hedgehog.

Only people who are extremely insecure will have this posture when they sleep.

Seeing her sleeping like this, Li Nanfang suddenly felt that she was very pitiful. He couldn't help reaching out and stroking her ear.

He wanted to caress her hair. That's the right way to comfort people.

But I don't know why, when I stretched out my hand, I found that her ears were so crystal clear and beautiful.

As soon as his finger touched her ear, Yang Xiao, who was asleep, suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes. He asked in a loud voice: "who

Li Nanfang was embarrassed when he was found touching someone's ear while they were asleep. He quickly withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "it's me."

"You, who are you?"

Yang Xiao quickly turned over and sat up, holding the quilt in his left hand and leaning against the wall.