If Jing Hongming can become Li NanFang's elder, he will eat this boy thoroughly.

It's just a sentence that means something, which makes Li Nanfang completely admit his advice.

Li Nanfang knows very well that since Jing Hongming will call him, the content of the call will be reported to 800.

If he put on this amnesia, let his teacher's mother know and shed tears for him, it's more painful than killing him.

So there was almost no hesitation. This guy took the initiative to admit it.

Hear this "Jinghong ten uncle", Jinghong life rare smile.

Jing Hongming, who is known as cold-blooded, never hesitates to let that guy go to hell when facing those who dare to lie to him and then be exposed by him.

But now Li Nanfang cheated him and was exposed by him. On the contrary, a smile with a sense of achievement appeared.

It has to be said that this cry is really in vain. Sometimes it can be used to protect life.

"Li Nanfang, huayeshen wants to see you. Can you see him?"

Now that it's certain that the boy has recovered his memory, Jing Hongming doesn't need to bother to explain so much. He comes to the point and directly asks the key point of the problem.

When he heard the name of Hua yeshen, Li NanFang's head seemed to have experienced an explosion, with a bang in his ear.

One hand clenched his fist, and the tendons on his arm burst up. It was enough to see how much anger and pain he was suffering at the moment.

Jing Hongming didn't speak any more. As one of the people who knew the specific truth of the incident, he could guess what kind of performance Li Nanfang had at the moment.

However, the explanation can not be said.

Jing Hongming can agree that Hua yeshen meets Li Nanfang.

He can also persuade Yue Zitong to let Hua yeshen meet Li Nanfang.

However, when they meet, they can't tell the truth.

Director Jing Hongda received a phone call from Shen Qingwu. After listening to the nonsense for more than ten minutes, he only replied, "I can persuade Yue Zitong, but I hope Hua yeshen can understand what he should say and what he shouldn't say."

This sentence is Jing Hong's life let Shen Qingwu convey to Hua yeshen.

He believed that the obedient flower night God must know the meaning of the words.

Now facing Li Nanfang on the other side of the phone, she can feel li NanFang's anger, reluctance and pain from this long silence. Jing Hongming suddenly feels that this matter is not fair to Li Nanfang?

Unfortunately, as soon as the idea came out, it disappeared.

Compared with those girls who were harmed by Li Nanfang, would they suffer less than him.

It's the man who should pay the price for the evil he has done.

Thinking of this, Jing Hongming's inner feelings suddenly improved a lot. She said in a cold voice, "what do you think, Li Nanfang. Would you like me to explain to you who is huayeshen? "

Such a cold voice through the microphone, on the contrary, let Li Nanfang in the same mood suddenly return to normal.

The clenched fist loosened, and the guy returned to his former appearance. He leaned back on the chair, cocked his legs on the table, and said with indifference: "Uncle Jing Hong, I'm the boss of a big company now. There are so many people who want to see me. How can I have time?"

"You have to see her!"

Before Li Nanfang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jing Hongming's words.

After a moment of silence.

"All right, whatever."

God knows what kind of ideological struggle Li Nanfang has gone through before he can say "casually" so casually.

Through the microphone, you can hear a slight sigh of Jing Hongming: "OK, that's settled."

In fact, it's just a matter of one sentence, let Li Nanfang see the night God of flowers, but director Jing Hong seems to have carried out an arduous task. After the success of the task, his tense muscles relaxed.

He has to take care of the emotions of Shen's family. He asks Shen Qingwu to do what she asks for.

But if Li Nanfang resolutely disagrees, Jing Hongming doesn't know how to persuade the boy.

It's not easy for a cold-blooded boss like Jing Hongming to do things in the cracks.

When the problem is solved, he wants to end the call.

"Wait a minute, uncle Jinghong. I have something else to ask you for help."

Li NanFang's tone was still so frivolous, and without waiting for Jing Hongming to ask, he asked himself, "Jinghong Shishu, should the welfare of your supreme security bureau be very good?"

"OK, why do you ask these questions?"

Jing Hongming just relaxed down mood, was Li Nanfang this question make nervous.

Others don't know Li NanFang's temper. Can Jing Hongming not know.

This is definitely the kind of person who has suffered losses and has to be paid back by others.

Just now I forced him to do something he didn't want to do. I'm going to make up for it.

Jing Hongming wants to hang up immediately, but he is afraid that Li Nanfang will do something more extraordinary, so he can only listen carefully.

"Uncle Jing Hong, you must know why I came back this time. I came back for my company. Now my company is in trouble. As an elder, should you help me? "

"How can I help you?"

Jing Hongming is a little uncertain about Li NanFang's routine. No matter how difficult it is for a company selling silk stockings, it is not possible for him to find the highest security bureau to help.

How can I help you?

Do you want him to buy silk stockings——

"Uncle Jing Hong, it's almost new year's day. Why don't you buy some southern black silk to give your staff experience and enrich the welfare of the comrades of the supreme Security Bureau. Well, is that a good proposal? "

As soon as Jing Hongming guessed a possibility, he was told directly by Li Nanfang.

Rao is the director of Jinghong, who has experienced numerous storms and waves. It took him a long time to digest the information in these words.

"Do you want me to buy your stockings as welfare for my staff?"

"Yes, uncle Jinghong, you don't have twelve gold hairpins and thirteen Taibao. When Jinchai girls go shopping, they always have to have some nice clothes to wear. But some Taibao comrades are old enough to find girlfriends. My southern black silk is definitely the best choice for giving away girlfriends

"Go away, you son of a bitch! Go away for me!"

Jing red life angry mouth almost crooked, also don't wait for Li Nanfang vernacular finish, directly scold his words to interrupt.

Let me, a chief of the supreme Security Bureau, buy silk stockings as welfare for my subordinates, thanks to this boy's imagination.

Crazy? Let alone the supreme Security Bureau, even the township police station can't buy that kind of thing as welfare.

Jing Hong is about to hang up and stop listening to Li NanFang's nonsense.

But he didn't have time to move his mobile phone away from his ear, so he heard Li Nanfang saying to himself: "ah, then I won't have time to see anyone this time. I'm very busy."

With a bang, director Jing Hong smashed his fist on the table, shaking the teacups nearby more than ten centimeters high.

He has lived in the world for so many years. When did he be threatened by others.

As a result, on this day, Shen Qingwu and Li Nanfang threatened each other one after another. They were still soft knives without blades.

Is it tolerable, which is not?

"Yes, give me one."

Jing red life unexpectedly endure, also take the initiative to open a silk stockings.

At that time, Li Nanfang wanted to get through the phone and take a good picture of the change of Jing Hong's expression.

However, if you want to be a successful businessman, how can you show your emotions when doing business? That is not conducive to the outcome of the negotiation.

Therefore, boss Li said calmly, "I have never done a business like silk stockings. Uncle Jing Hong, you don't know that my southern black silk is divided into daily use and night use."

"Cut the crap!"

"Well, well, I don't talk nonsense. However, Qingshan Municipal Council has bought 1000 pieces of southern black silk to serve as welfare for its employees. Can't your supreme security bureau be inferior to a local municipal council? "

As a qualified conscience unscrupulous businessman, boss Li will never say that the black is white, he will only describe the black more and more black.

The Kung Fu of moving the skin of the mouth, a hundred change a thousand, still gave Jing Hong life to Gao Gao Gao to rise.

Jing Hongming is about to vomit blood.

Fortunately, he is a veteran, put on those lengtouqing, will definitely be Li Nanfang two words excited on the spot clap board, want him a million.

"I have no money."

Jing Hong's life is dull.

Li NanFang's face also collapsed.

Although it's just three words, there are plenty of Subtext in Jinghong Shishu's mouth.

That means: "I'll take your stockings, but you don't think I'll be the big culprit. Don't think I don't know how expensive your broken southern black silk is. Just count for yourself. Don't wait for me to continue wasting time with you. "

Deeply understand the meaning of these subtext boss Li, that dare to continue to sell well, quickly said: "one hundred, I'll give you a discount. I'll deliver it to you and send it to your home. "

"All right."

At this point, Jing Hongming didn't want to hear Li NanFang's voice any more. She immediately ended the call and rubbed her temple for a long time to calm her anger.

Just pedaling down to look at the mobile phone on the table, his mood became complicated again.

After solving Shen Qingwu and Li Nanfang, there is another task that makes him headache.

Flower night God can see Li Nanfang this matter, always give Yue Zitong notice.

God knows what kind of trouble the youngest housekeeper in history will have when she knows about it.

Thinking of this, Jing Hongming began to have a headache again.

With a hard slap on the table, he stopped calling for a while and walked out of the office to the gun training room of the Security Bureau.

Only when he felt the feeling of the bullet shooting out of the gun, could he let off his depression.

It's getting dark.

I don't know how many bullets to empty, Jing Hongming is in a good mood.

Can think of Yue Zitong headache, simply go home to ask his wife to come forward to deal with.

It's better to have a dialogue between women to solve the problem.

Director Jing Hong felt that he had come up with a clever plan and drove home.

As a result, as soon as I entered the house, I was blinded by a large bag of stockings piled up in the house.

"Jing Hongming, this is the first time you've bought me a gift. I haven't seen you romantic since I've been married for so many years. But what do you do when you buy so many silk stockings? Do you see a little girl who is charming in silk stockings? "

Mrs. Jinghong sits on the sofa, holding a piece of southern black silk in her hand, and looks up and down at Jinghong's life.

Jing Hongming almost fell to the ground.

It's only a few hours. Li Nanfang has really delivered 100 silk stockings to the door?

Spaceship is not so fast!

Lengshen, then feel a cold vision hit, Jinghong life quickly step forward: "wife, you listen to me to explain."