Listen to Liang Xiaoyan scold the boss of Nanfang group as a traitor. Li Nanfang is not black, but his forehead is full of black lines.

But it's not good to remind the young woman that he is a traitor. She is guarding the monk and scolding the bald man.

No, just watch the monk and scold the donkey.

Moreover, the more scolded, the more enjoyable, I really don't know where her chivalrous son and lady's demeanor have gone.

"Li Nanfang, do you think the boss of the manufacturer should be punished like I said

When she came to the courtyard of No.4 villa, Liang Xiaoyan was still chattering. She stroked a few pairs of black silk carefully and asked Li Nanfang.

What can boss Li say?

Do you kick her sexy ass, and then, anyway, two big mouths, and point your nose with your backhand and say, "Lao Tzu is the traitor you scold?

Only smile and nod, mouth perfunctory yes, yes.

"Even you, a man, admit it. It's enough to say - well, my throat is itchy. Come on in. What are you doing out there? Think of it as your own home, and do whatever you want. "

In the middle of her speech, Liang Xiaoyan suddenly realized that she had denounced Li Nanfang, a traitor with a total of 300 meters.

All of a sudden, her charming face turned red, just like a little hen who had just laid eggs. Her neck was red, and she was even more embarrassed to smile. Gu left and right said that he ran into the house in a hurry: "Dad, Dad, I've brought you a distinguished guest."

"Hum, you girl, flattering Li Nanfang to his face is a noble guest. It must be a benefit to you?"

In the cold hum, Lao Liang came out of the living room with his hands on his back.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a few pairs of black silk, isn't it? Hee hee, I'll try upstairs first. "

With a smile, Liang Xiaoyan ran up the stairs like a rabbit with black silk in her arms.

She is really shameless to see Li Nanfang again. How could she be so rude to others while taking advantage of others.

"I am a girl, just a little child. South, let you see the joke. "

Different from the official prestige outside, Lao Liang was more friendly to the people when he was at home. He dressed casually, with a pair of Tang suits, black trousers, and black cotton shoes under his feet. He looked like Uncle Lin with his hands on his back.

"If I have a daughter like Xiaoyan, I will thank Bodhisattva Guanyin on the 15th day of every month."

Li NanFang's face was full of admiration and admiration.

This girl praises Liang Xiaoyan, but in fact he secretly refers to her Laozi to revenge her for pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey.

But Lao Liang didn't think much about it. He was very proud to smile and took Li Nanfang into the living room.

The decoration in the living room is simple and elegant. It seems that it can't even keep up with the trend. However, Li Nanan's face changed slightly after seeing the picture of Eight Immortals in the bamboo grove hanging on the east wall.

Just as Lao Liang looked back, his eyes flashed a touch of surprise, and then returned to normal. He pretended to be careless and asked, "south, how do you like this picture?"

Li Xians licked the tip of his tongue and put it on the edge of the wall.

In fact, according to Li NanFang's appraisal level of antiques, there is no need to be so "serious" in the appraisal. Just take a look at it, and you can make sure that this picture is authentic. There is no market price of eight million. Don't try to take it down.

He was so serious because he was afraid that if he was wrong, he would make a fool of himself in front of Lao Liang, leaving a bad impression of being ignorant and pretending to understand.

"Uncle Liang, from Zheng Banqiao's painting of Eight Immortals in the bamboo grove, you are definitely an honest and upright official."

Li Nanfang expressed his sincere admiration. If Wang Defa and Chen Dali were present, they would certainly admire him.

Lao Liang was a little stunned: "Oh? It's just a picture. How can it be related to whether I am an honest and upright official? "

"If you are not an honest and upright official, how dare you have at least eight million authentic works of Zheng Banqiao and hang them in the living room openly and uprightly?"

Before Li NanFang's voice fell, Lao Liang burst out laughing.

Deaf people can hear it. This is the laughter from the heart, which is called Longyan Dayue for short.

It's more like Li NanFang's scratching with itching. All of a sudden, he touched his itching place, and his whole body was comfortable almost to be high.

Those who are qualified to come to the Liang family have a little knowledge of antiques. After all, those who can set foot on the Liang family are basically those who have no worries about food and clothing. It is compulsory to cultivate flowers and grass, play with antiques or girls in their spare time.

But no one has ever said that after confirming that this is the authentic work of Zheng Banqiao.

At most, he would only praise a few priceless treasures or gently persuade him. It is better to take off the painting, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Lao Liang can only ha ha -

"confidant, confidant."

After Lao Liang laughed, he raised his hand and patted Li Nanfang on the shoulder and said with emotion: "I really didn't expect that you boy would be my confidant. I'll tell you, I bought this picture from Panjiayuan for 80 yuan four years ago. In the past, there were some people with evil intentions who wanted to use this picture to give me bad ideas. But after careful investigation, the investigation team determined that this picture was a trick of mine. Ha ha, ha ha, those people's faces must be more ugly than the monkey's buttocks. "Jinghua Panjiayuan, it is the world-famous Taobao holy land.

Only in that kind of place can we find at least eight million babies with 80 yuan.

Of course, it may cost eight million yuan to find 80 fast counterfeits. It depends on the fortune and the level of vision.

However, when pan went to Beijing, he was the only one who was wronged when he went to Beijing.

But because of the identity, I can't tell you in detail.

Now after Li Nan's high-level flattery is presented, he can finally show off with outsiders. Can he not be a bosom friend instead?

"South, how can you study antiques when you are young?"

After Long Yan's great joy, Lao Liang was surprised that Li Nanfang could recognize antiques.

"How to say that?"

Li Nanfang thought for a while and said ambiguously, "maybe I have a certain talent in identifying antiques."

"It's definitely a gift. It's the first time I've seen someone sniff and lick antiques with their nose."

Laoliang took Li Nanfang to sit down and poured a glass of water for him: "tell him quickly, what's the trick in it?"

"I can't tell you exactly."

Li Nanfang smiles bitterly and shakes his head.

Of course, he would not tell Lao Liang that he could identify antiques with his sense of smell. That's why he opened a plug-in.

The black dragon, hidden in his Qihai Dantian, is no less sensitive to antiques than jade, which was only recently interested in.

Black dragon, like an authority in the field of antiques, who has been involved in the field of antiques for hundreds of years, can really identify the authenticity of antiques only by smell.

See Li Nanfang is not in perfunctory, Lao Liang can only regret shaking his head, have to admit that talent this thing, really exists.

After chatting for a few more words, Lao Liang took up his tea cup and asked casually: "I heard that you made trouble in the central hospital again yesterday?"

"Uncle Liang, I'm not really to blame for this."

Of course, Li Nanfang can see that Lao Liang's seemingly casual attitude is full of rigor and seriousness. He knows that he has investigated the matter clearly. After all, he is the leader of the provincial government. It is not easy to know the wind and grass on the green hills.

What's more, when he was in the central hospital the day before yesterday, he had already expressed his closeness to Li Nanfang in public.

Therefore, this matter does not need to be investigated deliberately, and someone will take the initiative to report to him.

However, Li Nanfang was very clear that Lao Liang knew that this matter was a statement, and he wanted to describe it in detail, which was another meaning.

From an objective point of view, Li Nanfang gave a detailed account of how he knew Yang Xiao, the master of traditional Chinese medicine with mental retardation.

It seems that Lao Liang was satisfied with Li NanFang's explanation, because his face remained unchanged.

Just after Li Nanfang shut up, he didn't speak for a long time. He held the tea cup in his left hand and his index finger of his right hand gently tapped on the table top.

He is weighing the pros and cons of the period, in order to keep Lu Ming Ming Ming.

There was no need for Li Nan nan to ask for anything. Lao Liang had already thought of it in advance.

In the bedroom on the second floor, Liang Xiaoyan's exclamation suddenly came. Lao Liang woke up from his meditation, looked back at the bedroom and frowned.

The young woman, who pointed to the monk and scolded the monk, must be curious. She put on the black silk of the night and hooked her finger.

Li Nanfang thought and looked up to the second floor.

She saw the West bedroom door open, and Liang Xiaoyan showed her small head and spit out her tongue at her father playfully. Then she drew back.

"This girl is always surprised."

Angry with his daughter, Lao Liang looked at Li Nanfang and said slowly, "Nanfang, you should know now what is the origin of vice president Duan?"

"The Duan family of Dali."

"Yes. Do you think it is necessary to have a conflict with Duan's family in Dali in order to serve as the president of a central hospital? "

Lao Liang put down his tea cup and said, "you may have heard that Duan's influence in Dali has never been to the north of Dajiang River in recent years. But it's just about the men of the Duan family. "

Li Nanfang understood: "this vice president Duan is the daughter of the Duan family who married to the north. Although on the surface, she has nothing to do with the power of Duan family in Dali, but her identity as a daughter of Duan family can not be ignored. "

"Well. Maybe it's just another kind of penetration. "

Lao Liang sighed and looked thoughtful: "the Duan family of Dali is no longer satisfied with a couple."

"This is also human nature. Greed is human nature."

"You're right."

Lao Liang shook his head and said softly, "it's not that I don't want to help you, it's that I don't have enough grade."

Laoliang official residence in the main hall, in the eyes of ordinary people, can not be regarded as cattle.But in Dali Duan's eyes, he is a passer-by who plays soy sauce, and has no qualification for confrontation.

The family in law behind him can.

But the question is, even if Mr Yue returns to support Yue Zitong, will the Yue family fight with Duan's family in Dali for the sake of a Lu Mingming?

Li Nanfang understood the meaning of laoliang and said gratefully, "Uncle Liang, I understand."

"Let go."

"What I mean is that you personally come to the door to apologize to Vice President Duan."

before he finished, Li Nan shook his head.

Lao Liang frowned.

Li Nanfang took up his tea cup, looked at the water and said faintly, "I have never thought of being a knight errant who pleads for the people's life. But this time, I will not give in. Lu Mingming, I'm Baoding. No matter what means. "

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