Bian San was reprimanded by Mei Fang coldly, and he felt uncomfortable anywhere in his body, and continued to stay in the office alone and sulk, with thoughts in his mind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Because of his temperament, he really wants to leave it alone, but he can't get hard, and today's scenery completely depends on such a factory, and if he loses this factory, he is nothing. Thinking about his life, half of it has passed in such a vague way, and he has achieved nothing except to occupy other people's wives and daughters. Nowadays, there is such a half-pulled factory at hand, and it is still guarding the door for others, not just throwing it away. Who is to blame, only blame yourself for not having any ability, think about other people's entrepreneurial success, to get the wind, to get the rain, this day is too cold. In this way, if there is no risk, it is okay, and you can get by, but this kind of anger is really embarrassing.

There are uncertainties. Over the years, the old lady's body bones are somehow, as soon as there is a wind and grass, it is coughing and fever and can't help the wind, and the whole person has long lost the charm of the past. Now, she also has a right-hand man Jiang Tao, young and skilled, and the two of them will have to eat together sooner or later, and they will be their opponents at that time. The only life-saving straw now is to find a way to keep the old lady from breaking her heart, and it is expected that there will be no major problems. Thinking about it like this, he was shocked into a cold sweat, blaming himself for being carried away and not in the state day after day, not thinking about his future at all, it turned out that he really needed to be prepared for danger in times of peace! Don't look at her all day long, the old lady must have muttered something under her daughter's ear, and she must be on guard.

He immediately adjusted his strategy and tactics, and regarded these as a hurdle, and he had to build an unbreakable bridge over this hurdle first, and he could not fall horizontally and vertically, and he would not continue to cross the past step by step. So, he has time to spend the night with the old lady, has caring and considerate words and actions, and has a life in the world of two people, and no longer has the excuse of being busy here and there to mess with indiscreet women. Although it is said that when you are sticky to this woman, you have long lost the original agitation, but you have to deal with and socialize. Whenever he felt that his strength could not go up and almost collapsed and fell, he turned his attention to other women, imagining the plumpness of the women he had interacted with, the kind of demons, the kind of moaning, imagining any woman with his eyes closed, and of course, thinking of Meifang. In the occasional marriage with the old lady, he did imagine the woman under him as the Mei Fang of the year, and every effort was imagined to be on her plump body. He did think so, and even thought about it relatively more, because this kind of imagination has a real practical foundation, and there is a unique psychological feeling, that is, imagining the body of her daughter when she is a chick in her mother will give him an inexplicable stimulus, and will make him have a kind of perverted madness that transcends ethics, which is the unique enjoyment given to him when experiencing chicks. Although it has been so many years since this kind of thing, the agitation of that year is still rolling in my mind. Now, he has both love and hate for this woman, he can't bear her very seductive body, he hates her untouchable face, he concentrates all his love and hate on that little point in his ass, and uses it harder and harder, completely destroying.

Her efforts have indeed won Meifang's favor, she no longer cares about the affairs of the factory, and she smiles at him. He knew that the old lady didn't chew her tongue under her daughter's ear, and she should have said a lot of good things about him, and his heart was a lot more steady. However, he did not put his heart firmly in his stomach because of this, he felt that this was not a long-term solution, and a slight mistake was still risky. He needs to have a foolproof measure, a safe that will be carefree for the rest of his life, he needs to be in charge of his fate, and he wants to make this woman have nothing to do with him. He knew that Mei Fang could not stay in the factory for a long time to play the role of the emperor, Qiao Li would have to leave sooner or later, Mei Fang had to ask the farmhouse stall, he had to hurry up and plan carefully, but he couldn't have a plan for a while.

During the period when Meifang Qiaoli took care of the affairs of the farmhouse, she did bring a new look to the farmhouse, and the biggest difference was to highlight the software service of etiquette and implement one-stop portable service for door-to-door guests. Gourmet service to female guests, providing colorful and unique dim sum; For the male guests, they will be provided with beautiful services, and the waiters will be specially arranged to perform their own items, and provide any degree of service requirements and Lisu forms put forward by the guests, as long as they grasp the appropriate scale, pay attention to the ways and means, and protect themselves. Her philosophy is that as long as it is something that individual people can imagine and want, there is the rationality and appropriateness of its existence, and it is another matter if there are other constraints. Mei Fang was very surprised by her business philosophy, and even didn't understand, but she said, this is the difference between the two, what is allowed or not allowed, what is allowed or not, what is okay or not, everything is caused by human factors, as a physiological organism with thoughts and desires, why should people be subject to inappropriate fetters. She's going to make bonds like this useless. From ancient times to the present, there are countless things where only state officials are allowed to set fires and people are not allowed to light lamps. Where is the reason for the seventy-two concubines of the emperor's three palaces and six courts, where is the reason for the grassroots, the grassroots are lonely to death, what is the natural human rights, everyone is equal, what is morality, and what is the outline, are all conspirators to restrain and fool the puddings, in fact, no one is more dirty than them, more debauched, more ****, more shameful, they are under the banner of supporting justice and saving the world, but they are in charge of stealing chickens and dogs, and using power for personal gain. Why should we be willing to fall victim to this unequal system, why can't we fight for proper human rights, how can people not live a lifetime, why do we live so tired, then we are not human?

However, Jory couldn't stay long, and her business philosophy couldn't be sustained. One day, Qiao Li found Mei Fang and told her that the affairs of the entertainment city had piled up, and she and Lu Brown had to return at a later date, and this mess must be handed over to you.

Calculate it, more than a month has passed, and the time is a bit long, but Meifang did not say anything at the time. It wasn't that she disagreed, but that she had something to discuss with her, because she had to go on a business trip, which would take about three or five days. She had to discuss with Qiao Li if she could hold out until she returned from her business trip.

Qiao Li nodded helplessly.

Mei Fang accompanied Bian San to ask for a batch of payments, and this payment was really left in Mei Fang's hands, and then, due to continued cooperation, the payments continued to be superimposed, and the small head was always paid to the big head, and it was also necessary to have a special person to ask for it. Besides, the two of them went together more vigorously. Mei Fang made up her mind not to cooperate with this guy next time, this person's reputation is too bad, if they are all in arrears like him, they will not drag the factory down. Bian San felt the same way, he couldn't cooperate with such a person anymore, they had a good idea, don't tell each other in advance, so as not to run away. These ghosts, if they knew in advance, would have found a reason to avoid them and let you run away. Along the way, the two of them sorted out the entire plan of action, what to do first, what to do later, what problems to encounter, how to solve them, everything was clear, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

On the way, I passed by a small county town in southern Zhejiang, and when I saw that it was getting late, the two of us stayed here for a night, and then continued to rush the next day. Mei Fang is familiar with this place and has stayed in this place more than once before. Mei Fang led Bian San to stay in a hotel and opened two rooms to check in. Bian San also deliberately tidied up Meifang's room first, opened the window, checked the door lock and bathroom, and told the waiter to prepare tea or something, and left only when everything was settled. Mei Fang lay down alone and sorted out her chaotic thoughts, thinking about everything shaking in front of her, and thinking of Jiang Tao, picking up her mobile phone and making love.

At dinnertime, Bian San knocked on the door and waited for Mei Fang to come out, and then the two came to the dining room together. Bian San picked up the menu on the table and handed it over, Mei Fang pushed it back and said that she could order a few dishes casually. Bian San stared at the recipe, nodded to the waiter on the side, turned around and asked Mei Fang if she wanted a drink or something. Bian San thought that Meifang would not drink, and when she didn't wait for Meifang to open her mouth and was about to get some drinks, Meifang opened her mouth and said, let's go to a white bar, just when I am tired, drink some liquor and sleep more soundly at night, and I will have the energy to deal with that guy tomorrow. When Bian San heard Mei Fang say this, he suddenly showed a smile that was not too late to notice. He turned to the waiter and said, "Do you have any low-alcohol liquor here, let's have a bottle." Bian Sanyi looked at Mei Fang who was close at hand, and felt that her spirit was quite strong, not as tired as she said, it was good to drink some wine, and it was better to brew a harmonious atmosphere and communicate. The two of them chatted around for a while, and the food and wine were ready.