Text Text_Chapter 749 Boss Li who can't afford to snub

In the yard, Lao Liang finally finished calling.

After seeing Li Nannan come out, he was a little surprised: "What, are you going to leave here?" ”

"Uncle Liang, it's not too short to disturb, it's time for me to go. Besides, the Master of the Sky is still waiting for you. ”

Li Nannan is now basically sure that the old monk suddenly came to Liang's house today and said those words to him, which has nothing to do with Lao Liang.

The old bald donkey was a scheming man, and before he sat down when he came to the Liang family, he said the good news that surprised the Liang family's father and daughter, which can be regarded as successfully supporting them, and they can bewitch Li Nannan with peace of mind.

Of course, Li Nannan didn't think that the old monk said that Liang Xiaoyan's pearl was secretly knotted, which was nonsense.

After all, this kind of thing is not said casually, if you really want to break them up, you will talk nonsense, but the result will make people happy, and it will offend people.

So even if there is no such thing, the old monk will find other reasons for them to avoid it temporarily.

Since Lao Liang didn't know about this, there was no need for Li Nannan to have an opinion on him.

Lao Liang was kind: "But I want Master Kongkong to show you - hehe, don't laugh at Uncle Liang's superstition, just take it as fun." Whatever he says, just laugh. ”

"Metaphysics is one of the traditional Chinese cultures, whether it is dross or not, it can be passed down for thousands of years, and there is a reason for its existence. That's what I personally think. Master Kongkong, he has already shown it to me, and I admire it. ”

Li Nannan is right.

Metaphysics is not only one of the traditional Chinese cultures, but also one of the most important cultures.

The only culture comparable to it is traditional Chinese medicine, poetry, calligraphy and painting, Confucianism, and filial piety.

As for flower arrangement, embroidery, food and other cultures, they belong to the second.

Because of some historical reasons, such as the Manchu Qing Dynasty, after entering the customs, wantonly destroyed Han culture, admired Tibetan lamas, etc., metaphysics was hit by a cold winter and gradually declined.

But metaphysics has always had a large market in the two classes of China.

One is the elite class and the other is the "proletariat".

The elite class, of course, refers to the people in the officialdom and the big bosses in the shopping mall.

Not to mention those big bosses who are worth a lot of money, where they live are all excellent feng shui, and the family is dedicated to Uncle Zhao, the God of Wealth, just talk about those officialdom elites, every time they go to any yamen, which one is not the first to think about the layout of the office?

If the predecessor is promoted, then the successor will not move the office layout, and it turns out that the feng shui here is excellent.

If the ex is unfortunate enough to go somewhere for tea, or is sent to the Qingshui Yamen to retire - it would be nice for the successor to use this office.

The other class is hundreds of millions of toiling people with their faces facing the loess and their backs to the sky.

They always hope that one day they can meet people like Yuan Tiangang and Liu Bowen, and they can change their fate with a few casual clicks.

The only people who don't believe in these things are those middle-class people who claim to be elites, thinking that their fate is always in their own hands, naively thinking that they can change their entire destiny, and even the world.

These people, much like many recent college graduates, always say that their ideal is poetry and distance.

This is a bunch of uncivilized nerds.

With his parents' hard-earned money, in the song hall, drinking a few bottles of wine that his father had only exchanged for a day, holding the microphone, the ghost crying wolf howled and the dear drop you flew slowly, who did you give your first time to-

Can poetry and distance provide you with a house, can you eat without spending money, see a doctor without spending money, find a wife who doesn't cost money, and don't take money for your children to go to school?

Sometimes, poetry and distance are bullshit.

Of course, you can write poetry, and you can go to distant places, but the premise is that you don't let your parents raise you first.

I'm sorry - buddy admits that this is nonsense, some water, this is all by his nephew who just graduated from college last night, saying that his dream is poetry and distance, and he wants to do some kind of poor travel with people, and ride a bicycle to see the blue sky and white clouds of the Potala Palace.

If you want to go and see him, you can't stop your uncle, but Nima should always help your parents sell the cabbage on the four acres of land in the field so that they can change to a bicycle, right?

Get back to business.

"Hehe, Master Kongkong is still very accomplished in this area, and I have only been able to get to where I am today after receiving his guidance."

Lao Liang slightly revealed the know-how of his promotion path, patted Li Nannan on the shoulder, and said something that such a master could not meet.

When Li Nannan was perfunctory, he also asked Lao Liang in a roundabout way, what background does the old monk have, and what big people he has dealings with.

Lao Liang didn't know anything, it seems that he knew the old monk, and it was indeed accidental.

Because of the happy event at home, Li Nannan insisted on leaving, and Lao Liang didn't do much to keep him, and personally sent him out of the villa.

On the way back, Li Nannan kept thinking about who the old monk was assigned.

It doesn't really matter who he was assigned.

The point is, how did the person who assigned him these words know that Li Nannan had a black dragon hidden in his body.

So far, the people who know that Li Nannan has a demon in his belly, Qin Laoqi and a few others, even his wife doesn't know.

However, these people would never send an old monk to say these things to him.

If you have anything to say, just call him over with a phone call, and if you don't even give him a sip of tea, you can ask him about it.

Since it wasn't them, who would it be?

When Li Nannan's head hurt when he thought about it, he didn't come up with a reason.

On the contrary, he regretted it a little, and he should ask the old monk what he should do if he wanted to drive the black dragon out.

You can't dig a hole in your belly, hang a live chicken outside, shout a few times and let it out, right?

No matter who it is, if its biggest secret is peeped at by someone who doesn't know what it means, there will be a kind of insecurity that a beautiful woman walks on the street with a bare ass and a skirt, but it is always blown by the north wind.

Fortunately, others are very cool - after seeing a beautiful woman raise her hand to press her skirt and press her bare thighs, Li Nannan realized that before he knew it, he had parked his car in the parking lot of Kaihuang Group.

"I don't wear underwear in the winter, it's definitely a temperament."

After seeing the beautiful woman walking into the hall with two legs between her legs and walking in an awkward position, a person trotted to the front of the car.

is a security uniform, the successor after Wang Defa left, Li Quancai.

Li Quancai has Wang Defa's eight-point slap style, which can be seen from the action of raising his hand to ask Boss Li to get out of the car after opening the door.

It's just that this guy's eyes are not very good, and after opening the door, he looked down at his toes, and said in his mouth: "Vice President Helan, please." ”

This made Li Nannan very unhappy, so he raised his foot and kicked him: "Helan, your sister, how do you know that I am a woman?" ”

"Huh? It turned out to be Li Nan and Boss Li, please, please! ”

Some people, if they don't get kicked, their eyes are not good, and Li Quancai is like this.

In fact, this can't be blamed on Li Quancai for recognizing the wrong person.

Helan Xiaoxin has been the vice president of Kaihuang Group for a few months, driving this white BMW fork seven to and from work every day, Li Quancai, who is responsible for opening the door for her, and other security guards, can they not firmly remember her car and her license plate number?

Li Quancai's behavior also proves that Yue Zitong has not announced in the company until now, and Vice President Helan, who has not come to work during this time, has been transferred out of the company and went to gnaw in the prison cell.

If it had been placed in the past, Li Quancai would not have been so respectful to Boss Li.

Now he must be so respectful, even more so than he is to respect Mr. Yue.

Up and down the Kaihuang Group, no one knows that Boss Li is Mr. Yue's fiancΓ©, the future boss, or the boss's wife.

I'd rather treat Mr. Yue slowly than offend Boss Li.

Treat Mr. Yue slowly, and at most he will be reprimanded a few words, but he will offend Boss Li - as soon as the pillow wind blows, Team Li will have to roll up the bedding and get out.

"What about your Mr. Yue, are you in the company?"

"Yes, it's in a conference room."

Li Quancai took out a cigarette from his pocket and was about to hand it over, but he put it back and took out a box of soft China from his left pocket.

There are a few pockets on the body, just a few boxes of cigarettes with different prices, and when you see different people, you will take different cigarettes, which is also Wang Defa's consistent style, but Li Quancai has learned a lot.

However, Wang Defa's highest-grade cigarettes used to be only 20 yuan a box.

Li Quancai was able to take out a soft bag of China, which proved that Lao Wang's salted fish turned over, which greatly stimulated him, and he let go of his blood.

"Do a good job, I'm optimistic about you."

After lowering his head and being lit by Li Quancai's cigarette, Li Nannan patted him on the shoulder.

Li Quancai immediately held his head high, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, extremely excited.

"This guy's kung fu is a little worse than Lao Wang. The highest level of patting a horse is to moisten things silently, care, not in shape, just like Lao Tzu patted Lao Liang. From this point of view, if he can be a security captain, he has already hit the ceiling. ”

Li Quancai didn't know that his performance in the industry, not only did he not get the approval of Boss Li, but he felt that he was not up to the task, and he was still straight, and after seeing him walk into the hall, he took out a piece of deerskin from his pocket and wiped it on the BMW.

Along the way, all the staff who knew Li Nannan greeted him with a smile and nodded their heads.

It is estimated that Yue Zitong has not been treated like this in her company.

This also proves once again that the saying "it is not terrible to offend the leader, but it is terrible to offend her family" is the truth.

The square door of the conference room was hidden, and curling green smoke came out from behind the door.

There is no need to look, Li Nannan also knows that Yue Zitong is smoking.

She doesn't smoke, and no matter how big her subordinates are addicted to smoking, they have to endure it.

Thinking of her aunt, who was as white as snow, smiling like a flower, and had a sexy figure, but was infected with the demon of drug addiction, Li Nannan's good mood was discounted, and he didn't want to go in anymore, so he leaned on the wall of the corridor and looked up at the ceiling.

The original recipe of No. 1 was the configuration of Ye Xiaodao, and Li Nannan already knew about it.

also knew that Ye Xiaodao had the ability to match No. 1, but he didn't have the ability to destroy this poisonous demon.

Li Nannan didn't blame him.

Even, he didn't blame Helan Xiaoxin for making Yue Zitong addicted to drugs.

The wood is already in the boat, and it is too late to blame anyone.

He hoped that the cooperation with Mr. Wieson would be set in motion sooner rather than later, and that after the dismemberment of One, a way to overcome it would be found.

Fortunately, there are still sixteen years before Yue Zitong withers, so there is no need to be too anxious.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our main task in the future is to do it big and fast!"

Auntie's charming, majestic, and proud voice came from the crack in the door: "Vice President Qi just asked, whether Mr. Li of the Southern Group will agree to use black silk technology to arm our Xianmei stockings, there is no need to have it." The reason is very simple, he was able to develop the black silk technology, and it was only under my full command that he succeeded. Otherwise, he would be stupid and would give me 50% of the shares. ”