Strongest Guard

Brother Dali was the first to see good news and sent it back in time.

This can be regarded as a great achievement.

Following the boss's good habit of treating money as dirt, he will definitely be rewarded greatly.

But just when Brother Dali was holding his dream of getting rich and smirking cheerfully, he suddenly heard Dong Shixiong's order like this, and suddenly forced him: "What? Stop who is going to find the boss?"

Dong Shixiong did not answer, but looked at the entrance of the hall.

The chirping disappeared, and all the southerners looked towards the door.

"Who is this?"

"The ghost that ran out of the underworld, or is the wall of the mental hospital crooked?"

"It looks familiar. It looks like a boss or a wife."

"It's not like, but the boss."

Dong Shixiong said softly, slowly spreading his arms, and slowly retreating towards the stairs.

Yue Zitong's sudden arrival, if it is normal, everyone just needs to line up to welcome.

But it doesn't work now----Although Dong Shixiong doesn't particularly understand the relationship between the boss and Mr. Yue, she is right for the boss.

When the proprietress came to look for the boss, what would happen if she saw that the boss was being served by a foreign Ocean Mart?

He dare not think.

Just like he was afraid to call his boss.

Now I call the boss and say that the lady boss is here, that is, there is no silver three hundred taels.

Depending on the boss’s wife’s IQ, it’s not difficult to guess that the boss is carrying her and sorry about her.

So the current plan is to stop her as much as possible.

I also hope that the boss can end the hard work soon.

Who was sent to stop her?

Except for Chen Dali, there is no second candidate.

First, he has the glorious experience of leading people to make trouble in the Xianmei production workshop and dare to shoot the table in the office of President Yue.

Second, he is the security director of the Southern Group, responsible for protecting the company's property and the personal safety of employees, especially the boss.

At present, it is the most dangerous moment for the boss. If he does not go up, who will go up?

Chen Dali naturally had the determination to swear to the death to surround the boss, but he didn't understand that Dong Shixiong made him block Yue Zitong for Mao.

This is the proprietress who organized hundreds of Kaihuang Group employees to cheer for the Southern Group in the snow.

In addition, yesterday morning, the scene of her clever secretary following the boss is still vivid. Why did Dong Shixiong ask him to stop after she came?

It's as if the boss is doing the wrong thing to sorry the people.

"Vice President Dong, why do you want to stop her?"

Chen Dali's face was full of puzzled expressions: "Moreover, according to my night observation of the sky, the lady boss should be ill. At this time, she urgently needs the care of her boss."

Seeing that Yue Zitong had come over, Dong Shixiong had no time to explain anything, so he could only say softly: "Crawford."

"Crawford? What happened to Crawford?"

Chen Dali became even more confused: "Crawford and you want to prevent the boss wife from meeting the boss, is there any wool involved?"

Dong Shixiong really wanted to slap Chen Dali's head, can't he say it in a low voice, what should I do if the boss's wife hears it?

But he couldn't lose his temper, so he could only say again: "Crawford is in General Li's office."

"what?"

Chen Dali's eyes widened, and he asked silently, "She's in the boss's office? I, why didn't I see it!"

"Who is in your boss's office?"

Without waiting for Dong Shixiong's answer, Yue Zitong, who walked frivolously, came over and asked.

"No one."

Chen Dali shook his head and said sincerely, "I didn't see it."

Yue Zitong only heard his last words, and was full of thoughts about how to act in a while, and without much thought, he asked Dong Shixiong coldly, "What are you doing in the stairs? This is forbidden to me to go up and look for Li. South?"

How dare Dong Shixiong admit that he just didn't want her to go up to Mr. Li, but said with a smile: "Wh, how can it be. Mr. Yue, our boss, he doesn't----"

Yue Zitong interrupted him: "You want to tell me that Li Nanfang is not in the office?"

Just as Dong Shixiong was about to nod, Yue Zitong smiled silently: "Do you think I will believe it?"

"You certainly don't believe it."

Dong Shixiong said in his heart, glanced at Chen Dali with a bitter expression, and accompanied the smiling face again. Yue Zitong, who was about to say that it was being renovated and didn't want to talk nonsense with him, walked over to him straightly.

Treat people like them as nothing.

Dong Shixiong wanted to stop him with an open hand, but he didn't dare.

This is the boss lady, could she be touched by subordinate employees casually?

Only stepped away and watched her slowly walk up the stairs.

After Yue Zitong walked through the corner of the stairs, Chen Dali, who hadn't figured out what was going on, couldn't help but asked again: "Vice President Dong, you just asked me to stop the lady boss for Mao?"

Seeing his stunned expression on his face, Dong Shixiong was not good at blaming him, so he sighed softly, leaned in his ear and said, "There is someone under President Li's table."

"Is there someone under the boss's desk? Who? Who will hide in the boss's desk----"

When talking about this, there was a flash of inspiration in Dali's mind, and he cried out, "Ah, I see, it's Crawford!"

He understood it a little late.

The ghostly President Yue had already arrived at the door of Li Nanfang's office.

Dong Shixiong must be regretting at this moment. When he left, why didn't Mr. Li's door be fastened and locked automatically.

He was worried that the sound of closing the door would affect Crawford, who was hiding under the table and was making the boss work hard.

On the contrary, his carefulness has fulfilled Yue Zitong, and the door opened with a slight push.

Then, she saw Li Nanfang sitting on the chair behind the desk, tilting his head back and closing his eyes----

This action is so familiar.

Affected by the island country's love blockbuster, no matter how well-behaved girls, they can also think of Li Nanfang's current actions.

"It's shameless. I obviously washed it last night at home and waited for you to pick it, but you didn't go home. Instead, you did this kind of disgusting thing in the office during the day. It must be watching a small movie on the computer, right? The woman's nasal grunt."

After feeling sick in his heart, Yue Zitong coughed thoughtfully, then raised his hand and tapped on the door a few times. He asked with a hoarse voice: "Excuse me, can I go in?"

Yue Zitong’s soft cough suddenly sounded, causing Boss Li, who was at the most critical moment and did not even notice the door was pushed open, shocked----

Crawford, choked with a cough.

Damn, who is this?

Ah, it's auntie.

No matter how much grass, why did she come?

Dong Shixiong, why didn't they inform me in time?

When Li Nanfang thought about it, he quickly grabbed the computer mouse with his right hand and clicked it casually.

His series of actions are instinctive reactions after being frightened.

To mess around with the mouse is to make an illusion of working.

As for the panic on his face, of course he was guilty.

But soon, he no longer feels guilty: "Even if she finds out, so what? She is cuckolded. I enjoy the warm service of an international supermodel, which is another woolen yarn. Let's not say that we are the big brother Second brother, it's just a bird."

However, it is necessary to cover up.

After all, Boss Li is a person who wants face, and doing this kind of thing in the office in broad daylight seems to be offensive.

There are many ways to hide your guilty conscience, the most effective one is to be tough and indifferent.

"How did you come?"

Li Nanfang put down the mouse, leaned forward slightly, folded his hands and ten fingers on the table, looking at Yue Zitong and asked coldly: "You still have this look, what about pretending to be a ghost?"

"I, I have a cold. I have a fever, just right."

Yue Zitong closed the door and walked slowly to the table, staring at Li Nanfang with his godless eyes, and smiled miserably: "You would rather hide in the office in broad daylight and do this to a strange woman, and refuse to return. Home, stay with me?"

"Damn, how could she know that I was doing this kind of thing to a strange woman?"

Li Nanfang was shocked, but his mouth was stiff: "Huh, what did I do? Besides, no matter what I do, I have a relationship with you?"

"Oh. South, in fact, doing this kind of thing is harmful to your health."

With a faint sigh, Yue Zitong lay on the table and stretched out his hand.

Li Nanfang quickly raised his hand and grabbed her wrist.

"Isn't it just watching a small porn? It's not a big deal."

Pulling away from his hand, Yue Zitong put the LCD monitor over and saw the picture above, but after the official website of the Southern Group, he smiled: "The speed you just closed the webpage is still quite fast. Tell me, Which website did you see? Tonight, I and I will watch it with you. Okay?"

Little porn?

Web page?

Li Nanfang suddenly realized that Yue Zitong thought that he was hiding in the office, watching the porn.

Although she was not afraid of being discovered what she was doing, she didn't find it better.

In this way, she avoided taking the opportunity to make a big noise and make her like a chaste woman.

After secretly breathing a sigh of relief, Li Nanfang sneered, "Hehe, I'd rather use the computer instead of sharing it with other men----"

After talking about this, he couldn't talk anymore.

My heart hurts inexplicably.

A little irritable, picked up a cigarette and held one in his mouth.

Yue Zitong looked at him quietly, his expression unhappy or unhappy.

As if he didn't care at all, what he was talking about.

After smoking hard, Li Nanfang turned the subject away: "Why did you catch a cold? Didn't go to see the doctor-I still don't have the money to see it, or there is no one to accompany you."

After subconsciously asking the first two sentences, Li Nanfang scolded himself secretly in his heart, why did he care about her? Do you really like the green hat she gave?

Yue Zitong was full of joy: "You are pretending to be fierce, but you still care about my aunt. That's good, I'm afraid you will ignore me."

The proud auntie automatically ignored the last two sentences of him, and said with a wry smile: "I think, I caught a cold last night, right? Alas, I didn't expect the sleet and rain last night to gain such momentum. I knew this, I should wear more clothes-ahem, ahem!"

Amid a heart-piercing cough, Yue Zitong saw a paper towel and handed it over.

He quickly took it and wiped his mouth. After wiping his mouth, Mr. Yue said with an even more miserable expression: "Southern, my aunt knew that I was wrong. That day, I shouldn’t have gone out with the surname Feng. But that doesn’t mean that I’m sorry. Matter. Can you give me a chance and listen to me explain to you?"

"You say, I'm listening."

"Give me some water, okay?"

This wish of President Yue was easily fulfilled.

After taking a sip of the herbal tea from Li Nanfang's water cup, Yue Zitong was full of energy and said exactly what she did when she went to Yunge Mountain with Feng Yunting the day before yesterday.

Especially that series of things are pure misunderstandings.

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