Many readers, no, many people say that a man who beats a woman all the time is not a good man.

Li Nanfang is also very clear about this truth, and also wants to concentrate on being a good man who doesn't beat women.

But the key problem is that if some women are not beaten by men, she will never know why the flowers are so red.

The president of Conway, whose ancestral home is British Isles, should be such a woman.

You said that you had done too many outrageous things, and almost killed boss Li overseas. Even if you pulled him out and shot him 10000 times, it was not many. Fortunately, the beautiful and wise wife in law rescued you in time, and brought you to China from the troubled British Isles, and entrusted you with a heavy responsibility to manage kaihuang group. Then why don't you be a person who has contributed to the society and the people?

Why is it that Li NanFang's confidants are responsible for reducing the former high-ranking ladies in the British three islands to a running dog?

Is it easy for them to live such a big life?

Oh, no, it's Chen Dali. Is it easy for them to help boss Li establish the southern group?

Nanfang group can achieve the current achievements and scale, during which a large number of efforts of Chen Dali and others are gathered.

The peach is not easy to mature, just when everyone is looking forward to it - the peach that is about to come to the mouth, suddenly flies.

If you fly, you can fly. Who let boss Li die by himself.

But boss Li's own death is also related to Chen Dali and Mao. He was pushed out and beaten by Kang Weiya, who had established his prestige in Qingshan for more than half a year.

Locked up.

Thanks to Chen Dali and others, their nerves are still big, otherwise they will go to the neurology hospital for the rest of their life and live happily.

"If we pick the peaches we grow, we will die. Hehe, if anyone dares to say that Lao Tzu is a man, he has to worry about the face of a man. If he can't retaliate against her, I'll go to grass his mother. "

After the white BMW, which was originally Helan Xiaoxin, flashed left from the intersection in front of him, Li Nanfang laughed, released the brake and stepped on the accelerator.

He's wearing the sunglasses min Rou used to drive, but the car he's driving is not the little red hatchback.

This is a muck truck of the first four and the last eight.

In order to find a heavyweight car, Li Nanfang spent a full, half a minute.

God can't see it, so when Li Nanfang was in urgent need of a heavyweight car, he prepared one ahead of time and stopped at the intersection under the urban overpass.

As for where the heavy truck driver has gone - does it have much to do with Li Nanfang?

Well, it still has something to do with it. After all, it's shameful to drive someone's car and hit someone's car on purpose. It needs red grandfather Mao to make up for it.

As long as money can solve the problem, it will not be a problem.

Li Nanfang has already put 10000 yuan on the co pilot's "car rental" fee.

He would rather spend 100000 yuan than crash little rouer's mount.

The key is, the domestic hatchback and more than two million BMW hard resistance, the probability of winning is really slim to heartache.

As for how Li Nanfang should get out of the car accident, it's a trivial matter, not worth mentioning.

When the oncoming heavy truck appeared in the sight of convya, she didn't care.

He just frowned, turned his lips and complained in a low voice: "China is China. In another 500 years, it will not catch up with the British Empire. In broad daylight, heavy trucks rush through the suburbs. Well, make do with it. "

When she was 16 or 17 years old, she fell in love with drag racing.

Later, when she became a mistress for a big man, as her status became more and more noble, she certainly could not play as crazy as before.

Even in the last five years, she hasn't driven her own car.

But the factor of driving herself is still active in her heart.

After she was reduced to China, her lady's aura dropped dramatically - to become the running dog of her husband's family. Is it necessary to continue to suppress the active factor of driving?

In kangweiya's view, if a real car lover just sits in the car, it's like that when he wants to love his beloved man, he has to let other women replace him.

Not at all.

As a result, kangweiya refused many requests from car drivers of kaihuang group who hoped to drive for the president of foreign beauty, and drove by themselves every day.

Of course, when she goes out to inspect her work in the company, in order to maintain the dignity of her president, she still has to sit in the back of the car, just like watching other women instead of her and her beloved man.

During the day, kangweiya works in the headquarters building of kaihuang group, and during the night, she lives in the villa of yuezitong.

One of the biggest reasons why the owner-in-law allowed kangweiya to live there, apart from showing full trust in her, was that he knew very well that no matter how good the house was, if no one lived in it, it would fall down quickly.

Poor kangweiya, not only to work for her mother-in-law, but also for her free house.

What's more pitiful is that some of Mr. Kang's wrong behaviors brought her almost fatal disaster!

Drop, drop!

Just as kangweiya was driving normally and was about to pass the oncoming heavy truck, the heavy truck suddenly honked its horn.

The sound of a heavy truck horn is directly proportional to its huge body. It is quite loud and sharp. Like an awl, it can almost pierce people's eardrum.

"What's the name of a ghost?"

Kangweiya was startled by the sudden sound of the flute. When she opened her mouth and scolded, she subconsciously raised her foot to reduce the gas.

People who drive normally are startled. After reducing the accelerator in time, the next action is basically to turn the steering wheel and stick the car to the side.

It's the same instinctive response from convya.

Just don't wait for her to turn the wheel!

The heavy truck coming at high speed, just like a mad cow, swerved and hit the white BMW.

"Ah

Kangweiya only had time to make a short scream, the whole world is a huge earthquake.

Wang Hong is a driver, a woman driver.

I just took out my driver's license yesterday. Today is my first time on the road.

The biggest characteristic of a female driver who has just learned how to drive is that she is slow.

In addition to slow, but also follow the coach's instructions, really cherish life, must stay away from heavy truck.

So when Wang Hong saw a heavy truck coming from the opposite side, she instinctively thought of what the coach had said, and immediately put the car close to the edge, reducing the speed to 40 mph.

As soon as she reduced her speed from 45 to 40, she saw that the heavy truck suddenly hit a white car that was moving forward.

As soon as her visual nerve transmitted this scene to her brain, before her brain could make any response, she saw that the white car, like a kite, floated leisurely from the road and flew over the roadside guardrail.

"Crash."

Wang Hong thought so silently.

No fear, no surprise.

Seeing the accident with her own eyes, she didn't expect to be afraid or surprised.

It's like, when she walks in the street, she sees a kitten passing in front of her. What's so scared and surprised?

But when the white car rolled over in the air and fell into the field outside the roadside drainage ditch, the body trembled a few times, and the wheels were still spinning at high speed, Wang Hong suddenly woke up.

Instinctively, she immediately stamped off the brake, closed her eyes, put her hands on her head, and let out a long scream.

She shouldn't work for the southern group.

Should she go to the soprano trials? Maybe after six months of hard training, she can become a famous tenor like Pavarotti?

Well, it's a tenor for the time being. Anyway, it means the scream she makes at this time, which is very high and lasts a long time.

A century?

Or a second?

Wang Hong doesn't know.

It wasn't until it seemed as if someone was patting her on the shoulder that her scream stopped abruptly and she opened her eyes and looked back.

When she screamed, someone opened the front passenger's door and sat beside her.

She locked the door, OK?

How did the man with a piece of wire in his hand and a black stockings on his head sit in her car?

Wang Hong opened her mouth and looked at the man, motionless and silly.

She's just stupid.

When she saw the man, her brain quickly made the most correct judgment: "this is a robber. Not only do we have to rob cars, but we may also rob people. "

Her brain makes this kind of judgment quickly, which is poisoned by the film.

The robbers in the movie are all wearing a black silk on their heads?

It's cheap. It works.

It's really the first choice for hijacking.

Good driving, how suddenly appear robbery robbers?

When the black silk head man put away the wire, Wang Hong finally woke up and closed her mouth. Then she opened her mouth. When she wanted to make a loud scream, she put her hand on her mouth in time.

She stifled her scream.

Black silk head person spoke: "sister, don't be afraid, I am a good person."

Yeah, you're a good man.

Your family are all good people.

Not a good person, how can a woman black silk on her head suddenly appear in my car?

If she can speak, Wang Hong must say so.

"Although I'm a good person, if you don't cooperate with me, scream or even fight against me, then I will start the bad guy mode."

Li Nan Nan gave a strange smile and said in a consultative tone, "do you understand? If you don't understand, I'll say it again. "

Cooperate and don't fight!

Otherwise, you'll wait to be killed. This is the conclusion drawn by Wang Hong's brain after helping her analyze the black silk man's words, and persuading her to do as he says, so as not to be seriously hurt.

For example, being pressed in a car, lifting a skirt, banging off, stabbing to death, and throwing a corpse in the wilderness.

"Well, then do as I say."

Seeing Wang Hong nodding, Li Nanfang released her hand: "drive me to the railway station. I'm the eight o'clock train. It's just over seven o'clock. I'm driving slowly on the road. I want to enjoy the scenery on both sides of the road. "

Wang Hong nodded, flicked the steering wheel to the left, then to the right, and then to the left.

"What are you doing?"

After seeing her always do this action and her eyes are dull, Li Nanfang understood.

The woman driver was so scared.

Well, it seems that boss Li will drive by himself.

"Younger sister, your small appearance is not only very good, this buttock also Leng is want."

Li Nanfang holds Wang Hong in the back seat of the car. When he starts the car, he praises her and asks casually, "is this going to work? Where do you work? "

After being photographed, Wang Hong finally regained some consciousness with the feeling of over electricity.

First of all, he shivered and said, "I, I work in the southern group."

"Trenching, what did I do just now? I insulted my employees. "

Boss Li was embarrassed and nodded his head in agreement: "well, Nanfang group is a good place."