Chapter 597

If not for the face of the boss of the Seven Star Club, Cheng Bincai disdains manager Jin.

The gold manager, relying on the big tree of huayeshen, never treats the guests from all walks of life as a serious dish. Despite his warm smile, he always talks about his behavior, but he is not humble or arrogant, and has a great momentum.

Now I met with a hard stubble, I realized that he was just a manager of the club. In the eyes of Mrs. Jing Hong, she was just a little ant like existence. She didn't even have the qualification to talk to people directly. She had to ask Chengbin for help.

This makes Chengbin feel very happy secretly. No matter how arrogant a servant is, he is just a slave.

However, in the face of huayeshen, Chengbin still wants to speak good words for him, and quickly laughs: "Madam Jinghong, how dare anyone bully you? I don't want to talk about others. Anyone who dares to be rude to you must pass my level

He didn't say such words as you have a large number of adults, so don't take a common view with manager Jin. On the contrary, it will appear that Mrs. Jinghong is stingy. This is the skill of conversation.

"Then you'll be in trouble."

After thinking about it for a while, Mrs. Jinghong nodded her head and said to Li Nanfang, "Nanfang, I've come to see you uncle Cheng. This time, thanks to Xiao Cheng's help, otherwise you will have a hard time. "

After Mrs. Jinghong pondered for a moment and agreed to come down, Chengbin suddenly realized why she wanted to leave. After a little persuasion, he changed his mind immediately.

She's giving people away.

I showed it to manager Jin. Well, if it wasn't for Xiaocheng, I would have gone.

Can't you thank the manager, Mrs. Jing Hong?

After a few words, Mrs. Jing Hong gave Cheng bin a big favor for nothing. He was so proud of his skillful speech that he immediately disappeared. He was really a talker, worthy of being the wife of the chief secretary.

Cheng bin, grateful in his heart, shook his hand when Li Nan Nan came to thank him. He said with a kind face that if you need help in the east city, you can go to the District branch office to find him.

Li Nanfang is quite satisfied with the "Uncle" that Mrs. Jinghong recognized for herself.

One is Chengbin, who looks like he is nearly fifty. It is more than enough to be his uncle.

Secondly, with the gradual expansion of the business of Nanfang group, it is bound to come to Beijing for development in the future. If there is an uncle who is the director of a Branch Bureau, it will certainly reduce a lot of trouble.

Of course, even if he didn't become a guest, there was a bigger tree named jinghongming.

However, you can't meet any small things. You can go to find Jing Hongming to help. He is so busy.

At this time, Chengbin, who is a small figure in jinghongming's eyes and a big one in the eyes of ordinary people, is needed to come forward.

Seeing that Mrs. Jinghong didn't want to leave at last, manager Jin was relieved. He didn't dare to come by. He asked him to inform Secretary Bai and tell Mr. Hua that a distinguished guest was coming to the club.

Jing Hongming's wife is qualified enough to let the flower night God make an exception.

The hand agreed, turned around and was about to leave. Mrs. Jinghong said, "I'm here to meet some old friends I haven't seen for many years. I'll just stand and go. Don't make a noise. It's too much trouble. "

"Yes. Ma'am, please. "

As for the orders of Mrs. Jing Hong, manager Jin did not dare to disobey at all, so he only flashed around and asked for help.

"Xiaocheng, I'll go home and sit down when I'm free."

Jinghong ignores him, smiles at Chengbin, and walks to the elevator with Li Nanfang. Immediately, there is a clever female foreman who quickly follows up.

It's a great honor for Cheng bin to be invited by Mrs. Jing Hong and have time to sit down. Although she is only polite, her black face turns red and she keeps nodding.

After seeing Mrs. Jinghong into the elevator, manager Jin took a long sigh of relief, wiped his forehead with cold sweat, and again expressed his thanks to Chengbin.

As for how manager Jin thanks Chengbin, Li Nanfang is too lazy to take care of it.

Just now, Mrs. Jing Hong made a few light remarks, which scared manager Jin into a pale complexion. He was deeply moved by the fact that there was no sharp means, not to mention fighting in person, but to show his identity, which would shock him.

This is the real life.

To be a man, you should be a man like Jing Hongming.

Usually very low-key, as if there is no such person like this, but when he suddenly appeared, those who think that is very strong, the halo on the head, immediately dimmed.

"Are you very envious of your present position of Jinghong ten uncle?"

This woman's ability to observe words and looks is really old-fashioned and surprising. Li NanFang's face only shows a thoughtful look, and she will know what he is thinking.

Li Nanfang also did not deny, and said with a bitter smile: "yes. Now I know that I used to use force to solve problems. In the eyes of Uncle Jing Hongshi, it was just a children's game. "

"South, you are wrong.""As early as 20 years ago, your uncle Jinghong, like you, also advocated military force. I just think that if an army is stabbed in the hand, there will be nothing that they can't play. In fact, they are able to have the current status, but also through a lot of hard work

"No one is born a master. Anyone who wants to become a master must go through a long time of training. In the process of training, some people succeed and others fall. "

When Mrs. Jinghong said this, her face darkened.

Some people succeed, some people fall, these eight words, she is emotional.

Looking back on that year, at the height of the sun in December, Long Teng fought a bloody battle with the tigers of South Vietnam, thus laying the legend of the invincible myth at one stroke.

But in that war, June was as wise as a fool, Zhuge Wuji, and in August the rain was still Xiaopeng, but he was buried in the land.

In addition, Li Mingxiu, a white faced scholar who had died in Russia for a long time before, and Chu Zhen, a skillful hand who died in May, was injured and ill. Xiang Nantian, a profiteer who died in January last year, left only seven people alive in December, which had been talked about by international special forces, killers and mercenaries.

Among them, Hu Mie Tang yuan, the murderer in February, was in Russia. In December, the demon blue Xue Haoyue married to be a woman, and she did not show up at home.

In March, timolo, a gentleman, lived in seclusion in a remote country. In September, Liu Yeming, the God of gun, settled in England. The only people who can often appear in people's eyes are Xie Qingshang, Qin Yuguan and Jing Hongming.

But Jing Hongming is the only one who can really achieve the enviable state of ordinary people.

Jing Hongming is also the least keen on power.

However, fate arranged him to be the only one who could reach such a high position in mid December.

This is because he is loyal to the country, cold-blooded to the enemy, and calm enough to deal with things. It seems that as long as he is there, those who plot crimes against important national figures will be silent and dare not act rashly.

Some people, even if they don't do anything, just sitting in that position can also stabilize the morale of the army and make the rascals feel cold.

After thinking about how her husband and others were so powerful at that time, her eyebrows quickly rose with pride and whispered, "south, remember. No matter what we do in the future, we should stand on the principle of national interests. In that way, even if you make a hole in the sky, the country and the people will recognize you and give you honor and status. Never, never, never go astray. "

"Yes. Aunt Wang, I remember. "

Li Nanfang immediately bent down and bowed his head, and replied respectfully.

As long as you stand on the principle of national interests, the people of the country will recognize you and give you the supreme honor and status. When you come to the Seven Star Club in the future, don't say it's untidy. Even if you come barefoot, manager Jin's generation has to cry out obediently, sir, you're here, please.

This means that Mrs. Jinghong wants to tell Li Nanfang.

These days, through her husband and Xie Qingshang's many discussions at home, she can see that Jing Hongming and others are not generally concerned about Li Nanfang.

Just like when they cared about Chu Yang, Tang Peng and Gao Fei.

Although those people's asshole index is very high, they are now hiding in the gentle countryside. Once they come out, they will make trouble and show their arrogance everywhere, which makes people want to throw away their ancestral graves ---

but everyone believes that once the people of our country want them, whether they go to daoshan mountain or go to the sea of fire, they will come forward.

This is the real success, regardless of the details.

As long as the people can stick to the big principles and are very generous, they will not care too much about some of the bastard things they do, and maybe they will enjoy talking about them in their spare time.

"I believe you will not let me down."

Satisfied with boss Li's attitude, Mrs. Jinghong raised her hand and patted him on the arm. She stepped out of the elevator at the invitation of the female foreman.

Looking at Aunt Wang's still perfect and graceful body, Li Nanfang suddenly had a bad premonition that she had brought into the pit.

What she said was really from the bottom of her heart.

Her love for Li NanFang's younger generation can be learned from the sun and the moon.

But why did boss Li suddenly have this strange feeling that Qin Laoqi and others were laughing and holding their hands around their chest to watch the play?

The biggest pit is not dug by the enemy, but by the people you respect.

Just because you respect them and never doubt that they will harm you, you are sold and you have to help them count money.

There is no love or hatred for no reason. ***

But he chose Li Nanfang, who was a monster from birth, and taught him like a son.

Why is that?Poor Li NanFang's life experience is miserable?

Don't talk nonsense. None of the birdmen like Longteng are really good people. In addition to matters related to national interests, whatever they do has a certain purpose.

In the past, Li Nanfang had thought about this problem, but he would not think too much about it.

Those who suspect that they have great kindness to you actually have another intention for you, which is a very heartless thing.

Gentleman, not for.

But now, when the feeling of being brought into the pit appeared, he thought about it again, and speculated in the direction he had previously been reluctant to think about.

"Are you thinking, why are we so nice to you?"

Mrs. Jinghong suddenly turned around and asked.

Li Nanfang was surprised and did not speak.

"You will know in the future that we treat you with no purposeful impurity. It's just good for you

Mrs. Jinghong went to a door and said with a smile, "come on, take you to meet some people."

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