Under Yue Zitong's nine Yin and white bone claws, Li Nanfang can only yield.

After tearing off the plastic package directly, he took out the invitation card and said with a sneer: "Li Nanfang, don't rush away first. Be ready to be tortured by holding your head in both hands. Dare to take this matter to play a joke on my aunt. I think you are impatient to live. Shit, it's quite like it

If it was a few days ago, before Yue Zitong had seen the news of the sock industry alliance meeting, even if Li Nanfang gave the invitation to him, he would not have looked at it with his eyes.

But now she has just talked with Helan Xiaoxin on the phone and learned that the invitation had a chance to get hold of it, but it was cut off halfway. After being disappointed, her desire for the invitation became more urgent.

After Yue Zitong snatched the invitation card, he immediately realized that how could he get the invitation card from the League meeting on this scum?

Don't forget that Helan Xiaoxin has such a wide range of contacts abroad that he failed to achieve. If he can get it, is there any justice?

In order to cover up the embarrassment of the strong need, Yue Zitong of course had to make a sneer and disdain.

It does.

Yue Zitong didn't get a chance to see the invitation to the League meeting in person, but after opening the invitation, her intuition told her that the real invitation should look like this.

"The craftsmanship of pockmarked plum is excellent. Hehe, it's still a VIP card with a number. "

Yue Zitong looked at the invitation and asked casually, "how much did you spend?"

"It's 8000 yuan, is it for reimbursement?"

"Eighty."

Yue Zitong opened the drawer, took out a hundred yuan note from it, and threw it to Li Nanan: "the remaining 20 yuan, even if you are rewarded. Although you can only make me happy with your stupid behavior, you are worthy of filial piety, and we must make further efforts in the future. "

Then he threw the invitation card into the wastebasket under the table.

No matter how exquisite the pockmarked plum is, it is also a kind of Western shellfish. Mr. Yue has no hobby of collecting invitation cards. Why not keep them?

Li Nanfang laughed and said nothing more. He took the hundred yuan, jumped off the table, picked up the invitation from the waste paper basket and went to the door.

He was too lazy to explain.

If he explained, it was an insult to Ye Xiaodao, who paid such a high price to get this invitation.

"Wait!"

He had just come to the door when Yue Zitong spoke.

"Anything else?"

Li Nanfang turned and asked.

Yue Zitong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Li Nanfang. After a while, he said, "bring me the invitation and I'll have a look."

"What's good about a fake invitation?"

"If you want to take it, you can bring it here. There's so much nonsense coming from it!"

Yue Zitong began to get angry with the boss, reprimanded him, pulled the keyboard, and clattered a few words on it.

She is searching for the upcoming sock industry alliance conference. There must be information about the invitation, such as the total number of invitation cards, and where the participants are from.

A total of 200 invitation cards, of which more than 140 were sent to well-known sock industry groups, and the rest were VIP invitation cards, which not only can seek business opportunities through this conference, but also shoulder the responsibility of awarding three awards of gold, silver and copper among many sock brands.

After seeing the sample of ordinary invitation cards, Yue Zitong enlarges the photo of VIP invitation card, grabs it from Li NanFang's hand and puts it in front of the screen for comparison.

as like as two peas in the picture, the same is the same as the photo, except the above guest number.

The number of the invitation card held by Yue Zitong is No. 200. The last VIP invitation, if it is genuine.

"These people who make false evidence are so terrible that they can confuse the false with the true."

Yue Zitong's eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and repeatedly compared with the invitation card in the computer: "it's a pity that the fake is false after all, and will never become true - it's very powerful, and the anti-counterfeiting layer has done quite well."

After scraping off the anti-counterfeiting layer with delicate fingernails, Yue Zitong saw a website address, four digit verification code, and the contact number of the organizing committee.

The invitation card in the computer has not been scraped out of the anti-counterfeiting layer. Even if the means of making false certificates is high, it is impossible to know what is inside.

To take a step back, those who make fake certificates can guess that under the anti-counterfeiting layer, they will indicate their contact information, and also find the telephone number of the Organizing Committee on the Internet. Can they need to log in to the website's verification code?

"Come on, let's see what surprises we can see from this captcha."

Looking at Li Nanfang, who has never spoken since then, Yue Zitong jumped out of his heart, as if he had a premonition of something important to happen. He quickly pretended to be relaxed and sneered and entered the website address.

The words of the 18th World sock industry alliance conference flashed on the open web page. Under the ordinary login in the upper right corner, there is a special VIP registration login.

Yue Zitong, with his delicate fingers flying, casually filled in the name of kaihuang group, login password and her own mobile phone number in the registered account office, and then typed the four Arabic numbers at the input verification code."If my mobile phone can receive text messages, then it will be a miracle. Although I know that miracles are as high as wishing you could be a good man, I sincerely implore God that he will give you a chance to be a good man

After finishing all this, Yue Zitong pushes aside the keyboard, picks up the mobile phone and shakes it in his ear. He is still casual and does not care.

Li Nanfang still did not speak. She took up her water cup and went to the French window and looked into the distance.

In good weather, standing in front of the window, you can see the mother river, like a silver dragon, winding from the northwest, passing through the northern suburb of Castle Peak, roaring southeast.

Looking at Li Nan Nan's back, Yue Zi Tong felt a little unnatural repression and began to reflect on what he had just said.

Although his practice of making a fake invitation is childish and ridiculous, but it is also to make her happy. The starting point is still good. She should not have said such harsh words, let alone throw the invitation into the waste paper basket.

Cut, isn't it an unintentional waste of your filial piety, as for my face to see?

When Yue Zitong disdained his lips, the mobile phone in his left hand suddenly hummed and vibrated. A short message appeared on the screen, which was the public number of the Organizing Committee of the foreign language League. There were six blue numbers in the message.

Are you texting?

Yue Zitong looked at his mobile phone and was stunned. He wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes. How could the Organizing Committee of the conference send a verification code for VIP registration?

Li Nanfang finally spoke, and did not return: "quickly input the verification code, one minute later, it will be retransmitted, after three times, it will be invalid."

"Oh

Yue Zitong subconsciously nodded his head, raised his hand and clattered six times on the keyboard. The webpage immediately changed, showing that you have registered successfully.

With a click, the mobile phone in Yue Zitong's left hand fell on the table.

It was as if it had hit her in the heart. Her heart pounded and she cried out: "this, this invitation is true!"

Li Nanfang wanted to look indifferent. He pretended to be forceful and powerful. He walked out of the office quickly, leaving aunt Yue with a magnificent figure and letting future generations comment on it. But after thinking about it, Yue Zitong, who was sober up, would surely call him back immediately.

"It's really a VIP invitation. How could this be possible?"

Clearly, he has seen the words of kaihuang group in the account space, as well as more than ten rights enjoyed by specially invited guests. Yue Zitong still does not believe that this invitation is true.

"False, take it here, I tear it, lest you laugh at it."

Li Nanfang came over and snatched the invitation card to tear it up.

"Dare you

Yue Zitong screamed, reached for his left hand, opened his mouth and bit his wrist.

Li Nanfang just put on airs and didn't want to be bitten by her. She said that she hadn't injected rabies vaccine since she was bitten last time. Of course, she let go.

"This is my invitation, mine!"

Yue Zitong held the invitation tightly in his arms, staring at Li NanFang's eyes, scattering the fierce light like a mother leopard, as if he dared to move again, and would tear him to pieces.

Li Nanan raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender, with a bitter face but a happy heart.

Aunt Yue's reaction made him feel very successful.

"Come on."

Yue Zitong carefully put the invitation card in the drawer, locked the key, waved to Li Nanfang: "bend down, bow down, close your eyes, give you a big advantage."

"Bank card? I like it best when I'm offered something. "

Li Nanfang was very happy. According to her request, she bent down, closed her eyes, and stretched out her right hand. When she was ready to receive the card, she smelled a faint fragrance. Her lips were gently kissed by a very soft thing.

That is Yue Zi Tong's lips, soft, like crystal has not solidified.

At the moment when the two lips collided, Li Nanfang had an illusion. It was as if he had been flying to the clouds. But before he could see the scenery of the fairyland, the lip left. The incomparable sense of loss swelled, prompting him to open his mouth and stretch forward to catch it again.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Yue Zitong, who had a rosy face. He looked at him with a smile, holding an inkpad box for his handprint.

"What's the taste of my lips?"

Zi Yue asked softly.

"It stinks."

Li Nanfang raised his head, reached out and wiped his mouth.

Yue Zitong raised his foot and kicked him on the leg. He chided him and said, "go away!"

Li Nanfang turned around and left.

"Come back!"

As soon as he stepped out of the room, Yue Zitong grabbed his arm and exerted a little force. The boy was lying on his back on the table, covering his crotch with his hands, and said in a trembling voice, "I, I'm going to yell at him."After seeing aunt Yue reaching out for the water cup, Li Nanfang turned over and stood up. He pulled a piece of paper and rubbed it on his mouth: "kiss me, even if it's my reward for sending you an invitation?"

Yue Zitong raised his feet again in shame: "what do you want?"

"Thirty or fifty thousand, not much?"

"My first kiss, not worth thirty or fifty thousand?"

As soon as yuezi's fairy tale was exported, he quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth, with a dying regret in his eyes: "this is my first kiss! That's how I gave it to you? "

Li Nanfang couldn't help saying, "I can give it back to you."

"Go away."

Yue Zitong held his head in both hands and muttered to himself in agony: "I am so happy that I will give you my first kiss..."

"Isn't it the first kiss?"

When Li Nan Nan's eyes dropped, Yue Zitong suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were fierce again. He was scared to shut his mouth.

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