The real hooligans are not men, but women.

When a man rascals up, it only makes a woman afraid.

But when a woman is shameless, it will surprise all men.

When Chen Dali first set foot in society, he once heard the underground boss of Dongcheng say this, but he thought he was farting.

How terrible can a woman be if she is a hooligan?

But when he saw the scene in front of him, he wanted to go to the boss who had retired at home with a good wine, and have a good drink, and by the way, he said thirty-two thank you for your teachings.

Yue Zitong of Kaihuang Group, in Chen Dali's heart, is definitely a Tyrannosaurus rex-like existence.

No, the Tyrannosaurus rex is not as sexy and beautiful as Mr. Yue.

It should be said that she is an iceberg goddess who should live on a snowy mountain and not eat the fireworks of the world, especially when she coldly retorted Brother Dali's "Who is your boss's wife", it makes people think back that their whole body will be cold.

But such a woman, when she sent Boss Li to the company hall, she ignored Chen Dali and other seven or eight security guards, and passers-by, and after jumping out of the car, she hugged the boss's neck and kissed him domineeringly for at least fifteen seconds.

Before leaving, the slender jade hand, intentionally or unintentionally, grabbed the crotch of the boss's pants, and then jumped into the car with satisfaction, put on big sunglasses, put his hand under his mouth, and gave the boss a flying kiss, laughed wildly and started the car, and roared away.

Is this the hostess?

Is this still the cold and glamorous president of Kaihuang Group?

This is a female hooligan with a red fruit!

Chen Dali and the others, the corners of their mouths trembled, and they looked at the object of the hooligans, Boss Li.

Boss Li's face, which seemed to be much whiter than before, was full of lipstick marks.

He was standing in place with an embarrassed face, whizzing in the direction of Yue Zitong's car, wanting to cry without tears.

Our Boss Li was insulted.

When Chen Dali silently thought of this sentence in his heart, Li Nannan finally woke up, coughed dryly, and said angrily: "What are you looking at? Silly, or dumbfounded? Give me a special job! ”

"Huh? Ah, yes! ”

Chen Dali suddenly woke up, hurriedly agreed, raised his foot on the butt of a security guard in front of him, kicked hard, and scolded: "Grass, stupid, or stupid?" Come on! ”

"Director Chen, why do you always look at me unpleasantly?"

Ye Xiaodao's face was full of grievances, like a little daughter-in-law who was scolded by her evil mother-in-law.

"Grass, do you still dare to talk back? Don't want to do it, do you? ”

Chen Dali kicked it again.

"What's wrong with the world?"

Li Nannan looked at Ye Xiaodao, who was kicked away by Chen Dali, and walked away obediently without daring to let go of half a fart, and felt that this world was abnormal.

Yue Zitong, who used to always have a refrigerator face in front of people, is now incarnated as a female hooligan, and in front of so many people, he unscrupulously insults him - shouldn't it be a man who insults a woman?

Ye Xiaodao, who makes people talk about it in the Western world, is now being abused like a stinky sock by Chen Dali, without the slightest resistance - at first glance, it is so cheap that it can't be cheaper anymore.

These two phenomena are quite abnormal.

Even less scientific.

"Is there something wrong with the world, or is Lao Tzu's nerves abnormal?"

Li Nannan, who strongly suspected that the latter was the majority, pinched his thigh hard, and after trembling violently, he stepped up the steps.

"Mr. Li, morning."

"Mr. Li, you're early."

"Mr. Li—"

When he walked up to the second floor, there were constantly staff members who nodded and said hello to Li Nannan.

Fortunately, Li Nannan, who was in a state of bewilderment, had the most basic thinking and was quite normal, and he replied with a smile one by one.

As soon as he walked around the corner of the stairs, he heard two girls below whispering: "Mr. Li is not in a good state today." With lipstick marks all over his face, who was insulted? ”

"What's wrong is not just the state? Something is wrong with the whole person. We've seen Mr. Li many times, but we've never smelled cosmetics on him. Look at his face, it's whiter than ours, how much cream does it take? Oh, by the way, Yanzi, can you tell which brand of cosmetics Mr. Li is rubbing based on this aroma? ”

"It's familiar, but I can't tell. But one thing I'm sure of is that it's a lot more expensive than what we use. ”

Listening to these two girls' painstaking efforts to guess what brand of cosmetics he rubbed on his face, Li Nannan really wanted to turn around and tell them: "This is the top product of the British Yaping Group, and a small bottle is worth 18,000." But I was treated like a no-cost flour by the demon girl, and I rubbed most of the bottle on my face. It was said that it would cover my haggard face, and it just so happened that she liked the scent very much. ”

"Brother, you're here."

When no outsiders are present, when it is not a formal occasion, Lin Wanqing will call Li Nannan her brother.

Li Nannan does not have a secretary in the company.

Lin Wanqing, the chief financial officer, took the initiative to take on the responsibility of being his secretary.

Whether he came to work or not, she would come to the office every morning to clean it carefully.

Fruit in the fruit bowl, always fresh.

In the teacup on the desk, there is always his favorite drink of Tieguanyin.

Sitting on the executive chair, where you can reach it, there is always a box of soft-packed Chinese and lighters.

Lin Wanqing is a careful girl who knows how to be grateful, which is why she is more and more respected by Li Nannan.

"Wanqing, how many times have I said that you are now the company's financial director. Do you know what a CFO is? These are some of the top positions in the company. Don't do any more of these things for me in the future, just find someone to clean it up. ”

Seeing a fine sweat coming out of her forehead, Li Nannan was a little distressed, took a few tissues from the paper box on the table, and wiped them gently for her, the action was natural, it was my brother who was taking care of my little sister.

Of course, Lin Wanqing could feel it, and she wouldn't dodge, at least she bit her lower lip and whispered, "Brother, I can do something for you, I'm very happy." In the future, don't mention this. Don't you often say that you want me to exercise more? ”

"Well, then it's up to you. When you're tired, don't blame me. ”

Li Nannan knew what she was thinking, so she didn't insist on anything, sat on the senior chair, picked up a cigarette, lit one, and took a comfortable breath, only to see Lin Wanqing looking embarrassed that she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

It's a little strange and asks what's wrong.

Lin Wanqing didn't speak, took out a small mirror from her pocket and handed it to him.

After seeing the lipstick marks on his face, Li Nannan looked up to the sky and sighed, collapsed on the chair, closed his eyes and muttered: "Sister, you go out first, let my brother think about this hard life, what else is worth my nostalgia." ”

Mr. Yue's life is just the opposite of Li Nannan.

"It turns out that women are so happy after they can let go."

Thinking about this sentence in his heart, after Li Quancai opened the car door diligently, Yue Zitong gently poked out his black silk legs, got out of the car with Tingting, and said to him: "Thank you, Lao Li." ”

Li Quancai was petrified on the spot.

He opened the door for Mr. Yue, and after opening it for so long, he was able to get a slightly soothing nod from President Bingshan's face, and he was so excited that he didn't have to eat at noon - Mr. Yue actually said thank you to him now.

What else can Captain Lee do besides petrification?

When he finally came to his senses, he saw that Mr. Yue had already twisted his sexy ass and walked into the hall.

"Mr. Yue must have taken the wrong medicine!"

"Otherwise, she would never have offered to greet us. Laughing, I'm at least eighteen years younger. ”

"Where's the calf? Mr. Yue seems to be only twenty-two years old this year! ”

"But she's so young, and she's prettier. Dare you say, this is not true? ”

In the midst of all the employees' discussions, Yue Zitong had come to the president's office.

"Mr. Yue, good morning."

Xiao Du, the secretary who had already sorted out the documents, greeted Mr. Yue as usual.

"Good morning, Xiao Du."

After Yue Zitong returned the salute with a smile, he walked to the back of the desk, sat down and looked up to say something, but saw Xiao Du looking at her blankly, looking like he didn't know each other, he was a little strange, and subconsciously raised his head and touched his tender face, and asked, "What's wrong?" Xiao Du, do I have ash on my face? ”

"Mr. Yue, you are so beautiful today."

Xiao Du hurriedly shook his head and blurted out.

"I'm just so beautiful today?"

Yue Zitong was stunned for a moment, and then covered his mouth and smiled: "I'm still me." Why, was I ugly in the past? ”

"No, it's not ugly."

Xiao Du hurriedly shook his head again, and then said sincerely: "Mr. Yue, I mean you are exceptionally beautiful today." Although, your appearance has not changed, but your temperament has changed. Like, like—"

Just when Xiao Du racked his brains to think of a suitable adjective to describe Mr. Yue's current temperament, Yue Zitong also blurted out: "Like, nourished by love? ”

You said it yourself.

I didn't say it.

Xiao Du smiled awkwardly, picked up the teacup that had just been filled with water, and walked quickly to the water dispenser.

Everyone is an adult, and of course we know very well the true meaning of the phrase "nourished by love".

After Yue Zitong blurted out these words, he also came to his senses, and his little face blushed.

I couldn't help but take out a small mirror and looked down.

Xiao Du was right, she almost couldn't recognize who the girl in the mirror was.

How can you be so beautiful, even I fall in love with you.

Mr. Yue looked at himself in the mirror and thought, "The effect of this thing is really powerful." I'm still just flirting with scum. If you really go to bed, you will be slammed by him - Yue Zitong, can we still have a face? ”

When Mr. Yue, who wanted to face him, raised his head, Xiao Du didn't know when he would go out.

She must have seen that Mr. Yue was a nymphomaniac, and it was not good to stay any longer.

was seen by his subordinates as a nymphomaniac - by the way, he just wanted to be a man!

"I guess my man is at fault? Isn't that right? Who can manage it? Who cares? See if I don't cut him to death! ”

Mr. Yue shrugged his shoulders very gracefully, and decided to temporarily restrain his narcissistic mind and work with peace of mind, first.

Xiao Du had already placed the documents that Mr. Yue was going to read and sign today on the desk neatly.

The top one is about Kaihuang Group's plan to set up a branch in Jinghua.

Jinghua is the political, cultural and economic center of China.

Any domestic enterprise that wants to continue to develop must have a place in Jinghua.

Yue Zitong, who now has an absolute controlling stake in Black Silk Technology, does not need to think too much to see the company's more and more brilliant future.

Opening a branch in Jinghua, as a black silk technology to break out of the country and embark on the world's bridgehead, has become one of the most important tasks at present.

In the document, there are a few photos.

This is the location of the branch that the company's out-of-town personnel are looking for in Jinghua for Mr. Yue to review and choose.

"What's the matter, the mourning family should go to the field in person."

Yue Zitong looked at those photos and muttered to himself: "Which day, go?" ”