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Jing Hongming can become Li Nannan's elder, so he naturally eats this kid thoroughly.

It's just a sentence that means something, which makes Li Nannan completely admit it.

Li Nannan knew very well that since Jing Hongming would call him, the content of the call would definitely be reported to the 800 side.

In case he kept pretending to have this amnesia, and let his wife know about it and cry for him, it would make him more uncomfortable than killing him.

So almost without any hesitation, this guy took the initiative to admit it.

Hearing this "Jing Hong Tenth Uncle", Jing Hongming smiled rarely.

Jing Hongming, who is known as cold-blooded, will definitely not hesitate to let that guy go to Hades when facing those who dare to lie to him and then be exposed by him.

But now that Li Nannan deceived him and was exposed by him, a smile of accomplishment appeared.

I have to say that this tenth uncle is really called in vain, and sometimes it can be used to save his life.

"Li Nannan, the god of flowers wants to see you, can you see it?"

Now that it has been determined that this kid has recovered his memory, Jing Hongming doesn't need to bother to explain so much, get straight to the point, and directly ask the key points of the question.

And hearing the name Hua Yeshen, Li Nannan's head seemed to have experienced an explosion, and there was a bang in his ears.

One hand clenched into a fist, and the bruises on his arm bulged out, which was enough to see how much anger and pain he was enduring at the moment.

Jing Hongming didn't speak again, as one of the people who knew the specific truth of the incident, he could guess what kind of behavior Li Nannan was behaving at the moment when he was kept in the dark.

However, the words of explanation cannot be spoken.

Jing Hongming can agree to see Li Nannan with the god of the night.

He could also persuade Yue Zitong to let Hua Yeshen go to see Li Nannan.

However, the two of them could not tell the truth of the matter under any circumstances.

Director Jing Hong received a phone call from Shen Qingwu to harass him, and after listening to more than ten minutes of nonsense, he only replied: "I can convince Yue Zitong, but I hope that Hua Yeshen can understand what he should and shouldn't say." ”

This sentence was conveyed by Jing Hong's order for Shen Qingwu to convey to the Flower Night God.

He believed that the god of the flower night who obeyed his fate must know the meaning of the words.

And now facing Li Nannan on the other side of the phone, he can feel Li Nannan's anger, unwillingness and pain from this long silence, Jing Hongming suddenly feels that this matter is a little unfair to Li Nannan?

Unfortunately, as soon as this idea flashed through it, it disappeared.

Compared to those girls who were harmed by Li Nannan's kid, would they suffer less than him.

It is the man who should pay the price for the evil consequences he has created.

Thinking of this, Jing Hongming's inner feeling suddenly improved a lot, and he said in a cold voice: "Li Nannan, what do you kid think." Do you want me to explain to you who the god of the flower night is? ”

Such a cold voice came through the microphone, but it made Li Nannan, who was in the same mood, suddenly return to normal.

The clenched fist was released, and the guy returned to his previous appearance, leaned back in the chair and tilted his legs to the table, and said nonchalantly: "Uncle Jing Hong, I am also the boss of a big company now, and there are more people who want to see me, how can I have time-"

"You must see her!"

Before Li Nannan could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Jing Hongming's words.

After a moment of silence.

"Okay, whatever."

God knows what kind of ideological struggle Li Nannan has gone through, so he will say this sentence "casually" so casually.

Through the microphone, you can hear Jing Hongming's slight sigh: "Okay, this matter is settled." ”

In fact, it was just a matter of one sentence, which made Li Nannan see the night god, but Director Jing Hong was like performing a difficult task, and after the mission was successful, the tense muscles all over his body relaxed.

He couldn't help but take care of the emotions of the Shen family, and if he asked Shen Qingwu, he naturally had to do what Shen Qingwu asked for.

But if Li Nannan resolutely disagreed, Jing Hongming didn't know how to convince this kid.

Acting in the cracks is not an easy task for a cold-blooded boss like Jing Hongming.

The problem is solved, and he wants to end the call.

"Wait a minute, Uncle Jing Hong, I have one more thing to ask you for help with."

Li Nannan's tone was still so frivolous, and he didn't wait for Jing Hongming to ask, so he asked to himself: "Tenth Uncle Jing Hong, the welfare of your Supreme Security Bureau should be very good, right?" ”

"It's okay, why are you kid asking this?"

As soon as Jing Hongming relaxed, he was nervous by Li Nannan's question.

Others don't know what Li Nannan's temper is, can Jing Hongming not know.

This is definitely the kind of Lord who has suffered a loss and must be repaid by others.

Just now he was forced to do something he didn't want to do, and this is to make up for it.

Jing Hongming wanted to hang up the phone immediately, but he was afraid that Li Nannan would do something more out of the ordinary, so he could only listen carefully.

"Uncle Jing Hong, why did I return to China this time, you must know. I came back for my company, and now that my company is in trouble, should you, as an elder, help? ”

"How can I help you?"

Jing Hongming is a little unsure of Li Nannan's routine, no matter how difficult it is for a company that sells stockings, he will not find the Supreme Security Bureau to help.

How can it help?

Is it possible to let him buy stockings as a blessing-

"Uncle Jing Hong, it's almost the New Year, why don't you buy some southern black silk and go back, as an experience for your subordinates, and enrich the welfare of the comrades of the Supreme Security Bureau. Well, I'm a good idea, right? ”

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

Rao is Director Jing Hong, who has experienced countless winds and waves, and it took a while to digest the information in these words.

"You let me buy your stockings as a benefit to my subordinates?"

"That's right, Uncle Jing Hong, don't you have any twelve golden hairpins and thirteen Taibao. When the girls usually go out shopping, they always have to wear some lovely clothes. But there are Taibao comrades who have also reached the age when they should find girlfriends, and my southern black silk is definitely the best choice for female friends——"

"Get out, you stinky boy is as far as you stink, get out of here!"

Jing Hongming was so angry that his mouth was almost crooked, and he didn't wait for Li Nannan to finish speaking, and directly scolded angrily to interrupt his words.

Let me, the head of the Supreme Security Bureau, buy stockings for his subordinates as welfare, and this kid can come up with it.

Are you crazy, let alone the Supreme Security Bureau, even if it is a township police station, it is impossible to buy that kind of thing as welfare.

Jing Hong was about to hang up the phone and stop listening to Li Nannan's nonsense.

But before he had time to remove the phone from his ear, he heard Li Nannan on the other end slowly muttering to himself: "Ah, then I won't have time to see anyone during this time, I'm very busy." ”

With a bang, Director Jing Hong smashed his fist on the table, shaking the teacups next to him more than ten centimeters high.

He has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for so many years, when has he ever been threatened by others.

As a result, on today's day, he was threatened by Shen Qingwu and Li Nannan one after another, and he was still the kind of soft knife without a blade.

Is it tolerable, or is it intolerable?

"Okay, get me one."

Jing Hongming actually endured it, and took the initiative to ask for a pair of stockings.

Li Nannan couldn't wait to get over from the phone call and take a good picture of the change in Uncle Jing Hong's expression.

However, if you want to be a successful businessman, how can you show your emotions when doing business, which is very detrimental to the outcome of the negotiation.

Therefore, Boss Li said very calmly: "I really haven't done this kind of business like a pair of stockings, Uncle Jing Hong, don't you know that my southern black silk is used day and night." ”

"Less nonsense!"

"Okay, okay, I'm not talking nonsense. However, Qingshan Municipal Entrance has bought a thousand southern black silk to go back to the employees as welfare, and your Supreme Security Bureau can't be compared to a local municipal entrance, right? ”

As a qualified conscientious profiteer, Boss Li will never say that the black is white, he will only portray the black more and more black.

moved his mouth, turned a hundred into a thousand, and raised Jing Hong's life.

Jing Hongming was so depressed that she was about to vomit blood.

Fortunately, he is an old fritter, and if he is put on those stunned youths, he will definitely be provoked by Li Nannan's two words on the spot, and he will be asked for eighteen thousand.

"I don't have any money."

Jing Hongming muttered a word.

Li Nannan's face also collapsed.

Don't look at it as just three simple words, but when it comes to the mouth of people like Uncle Jing Hong, the subtext contained is very rich.

That means: "I want your stockings, but don't think that I should be slaughtered by the big head, don't think that I don't know how expensive your broken southern black silk is." Say the number yourself, and don't wait for me to continue wasting time with you here. ”

Boss Li, who deeply understood the meaning of these subtext, dared to continue to sell cheaply, and hurriedly said: "One hundred, I'll give you a discount for Uncle Jing Hong." This will ship to you and deliver it to your home. ”

"Okay."

Having said this, Jing Hongming didn't want to hear Li Nannan's voice anymore, so he immediately ended the call, raised his hand and rubbed his temples for a long time before calming down the annoyance in his heart.

Just pedaling on the phone looking down at the table, his mood became complicated again.

After solving Shen Qingwu and Li Nannan, there is another task that gives him a headache to be completed.

Hua Yeshen can go to see Li Nannan, and he must always notify Yue Zitong.

God knows what kind of moth the youngest female head of the family in history will make after knowing about this.

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

Slamming the table, he stopped talking for the time being, and walked out of the office and walked towards the firearms training room of the Security Bureau.

Only the feeling of feeling the bullet ejecting from the chamber of the gun can make his stomach full of depression to vent.

The night is getting darker.

I don't know how many magazines were missed, Jing Hongming was finally in a much happier mood.

But when he thought of Yue Zitong, he had a headache, so he simply went home and asked his wife to come forward to deal with it.

Dialogue between women can make the problem easier to solve.

Director Jing Hong felt that she had thought of a clever plan and drove home.

As a result, as soon as I entered the house, my eyelids jumped with a large bag of stockings piled up in the house.

"Jing Hongming, this is the first time you have bought me a gift, and I haven't seen you romantic after so many years of marriage. But what are you doing when you buy so many stockings and come back, do you see whose little girl is charming in stockings? ”

Mrs. Jing Hong sat on the sofa, holding a southern black silk in her hand, and turned her head to look Jing Hong's life up and down.

Jing Hongming almost fell to the ground.

It's only been a few hours, and Li Nannan has really delivered a hundred pairs of stockings to his door?

Spaceships aren't that fast!

When he was stunned, he felt a cold gaze coming, and Jing Hongming hurriedly stepped forward: "Wife, listen to my explanation." ”