Strongest Guard

One afternoon, vice president Li's mood was not very high. He refused sun Daming's warm invitation to play cards. He was alone in the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

Although he is not a saint of love, he is not a fool. Of course, he can feel the feeling after min Rou invited him again but was rejected.

No doubt, it was quite painful. It was a powerful blow to the girl's self-confidence. Later, when I saw him again, I would feel embarrassed and might even resign.

With the help of Li Nanfang, old min even recovered his property with interest. Six million is not a great amount, but it can bring earth shaking changes to ordinary people. The Min family can use this money to do a small business, such as opening a small supermarket.

In that case, min Rou, who no longer has to work hard to pay his father's debts, is likely to resign and help his father start his own business again.

Thinking that he might never see minrou again, Li Nanfang felt a strange sense of loss.

He can be sure that he didn't fall in love with min rou. Maybe, up to now, he has never fallen in love with any girl. At most, he is very concerned. This has a lot to do with his unusual childhood experience.

But if you don't fall in love with min Rou, why do you have such a restless sense of loss after thinking that she may resign?

Li Nanfang couldn't understand, but he became more and more irritable. It happened that sun Daming had just received the big one. He was so happy that he sat up straight. Just as he was about to roar and laugh at a bird, the telephone on the gambling table rang.

The consciousness of the drivers in the car class is still very high. They can't forget their work when playing cards. For fear of playing too much, they put the plane on the gambling table, so that you can see it when the bell rings all the time.

Immediately, all the laughter and sighs disappeared. Zhang Wei reached for the microphone and said, "I'm the monitor of the car class, Mr. Yue. How do you want me to do? OK, OK, I see. That's the arrangement. "

After listening to Zhang Wei's honorific title of general manager Yue, the big guy's nerves were suddenly strained. They looked at each other and thought, general manager Yue, who had never used a special car driver, suddenly called the car class. Did you know that we were playing cards at work?

However, looking at Zhang Wei's face, it didn't look like he had been trained. It seemed that he was quite unexpected.

Zhang Wei put down the phone, looked at everyone and said, "general manager Yue called and said that he would appoint a person to be the driver of her special car."

Sun Daming and others immediately straightened up and their eyes were shining. They were very eager for Zhang ban to send himself to drive president Yue.

The chauffeur, together with the Secretary, has always been the direct confidant of the big boss. As long as he is a self-motivated person, he will strive for this position.

Zhang Wei is a good man. He knows what the big guy is thinking and looks at it one by one. The people he sees will immediately raise their chests higher - but they are all defeated.

Shit, I knew you would choose yourself. You are the monitor of the car class!

When someone scolded him in his heart, Zhang Wei's eyes finally fell on Li NanFang's face and said with a smile, "south, from now on, you will be the special driver of general manager Yue."

Li Nanfang had known for a long time that it would be the driver of the special car. In other words, President Yue got the driver's license in his arms. He also believed that Yue Zitong would definitely name him by name during the phone call. Zhang Wei now pretends to force him to be a special car driver. Zhang Wei is just selling people.

Li Nanfang is very generous to thank others only verbally. He stands up with a look of gratitude and thanks Zhang ban for recommending him. He secretly ponders to let him lose the next time he opens a bet, so as to punish his pretending behavior.

Soon, it was time to get off work. Li Nanfang could no longer be like before. When others were standing in front of the car, he walked alone and leisurely. He had to keep up with everyone. He stood in front of the car, waiting for the master's big driver to come.

As in the past, President Yue was the first leader to walk out of the hall after work.

Min Rou followed her and followed suit.

It is her duty to send Mr. Yue to her electric car after he gets on the bus.

This will certainly notice Li Nanfang standing in front of the bus, but her face is calm, but as long as you observe carefully, you will find that the sad color between her eyebrows is stronger.

"Secretary min, I'll come."

Before min Rou opens the door, Li Nanfang opens the rear door and bows down to invite Mr. Yue to get on.

The boy is very dogleg, which makes Mr. Yue very satisfied. He nods at him to show encouragement, and then he bends down to get on the bus.

When Li Nanfang closes the door and looks back at Min Rou, she has already walked quickly to the side.

I don't know why, Li Nanfang feels that her back is very lonely and thin. She has a strong impulse to catch up and hold her in his arms. He just needs to hug her tightly, and he will feel much better.

Fortunately, he restrained himself, and only when he got on the car did he find Yue Zitong, who was also looking back at Min Rou's back.

"She hasn't forgiven you yet?"

After the car drove out of the parking lot, Yue Zitong asked in a flat tone.

"Who?"

"Don't act silly.""Are you interested in my business?"

"Ghosts are interested."

Yue Zitong disdained to curl his mouth, looked out of the window, no longer speak.

Turning on the navigation system and putting the mobile phone on the side seat, Li Nanfang asked, "what should I do when I see your mother?"

Yue Zitong asked, "have you never eaten pork or seen a pig run?"

"Are you implying that you can look at you as a pig?"

"If you want to die early, I can offer you at least 18 painless ways to die for free."

"Do you often bluff people with this sentence?"

"Sometimes, it's true."

"It's like you're lighting my head with a gun - well, my throat is itchy."

Li Nanfang coughed, raised his hand and rubbed his throat. He said, "it must have been smoking too much recently. Oh, by the way, I've heard that smoking women, giving birth to babies, are three to five times more dangerous than non-smoking women. What do you think of this problem? "

Yue Zitong was silent for a moment, then said: "cigarette is a part of my life."

Generally speaking, there are three reasons for a girl to smoke. One is because she is curious, one is not good at it, and the third is that she has suffered a lot.

There is no doubt that Yue Zitong's addiction to smoking should be the third reason. After learning that she had to marry a monster, he was desperate to degenerate.

Li Nanfang understood the meaning of her words and said no more with a smile.

He had the heart to give aunt Yue a little advice. Since it's not good not to smoke, you can try to smoke with water. He has a big hookah on his body, which is green and environmentally friendly. He can also have a beauty. However, considering that it is the off-duty time and the traffic is coming and going, if he really says this suggestion, the iron man will cause traffic accidents.

Never in the car, provoking a woman to splash, it is a stupid suicide.

Cherish life and stay away from abnormal women.

Li Nanfang warned himself silently in his heart. It seemed that this sentence still echoed in his ears. There were abnormal women who ran into normal cars.

"Lying trough!"

Seeing a woman riding a pedal electric car, she suddenly bumped into the other side of the sidewalk. Li Nanfang was shocked and quickly turned the steering wheel and stamped off the brake.

Yue Zitong was looking at her cell phone in boredom. The car suddenly stopped after shaking. Inertia made her body tilt and hit her forehead heavily against the window glass.

"Li Nanfang, what are you doing?"

Yue Zitong raised his hand to cover his forehead and cried angrily.

"How do I know?"

He turned back and yelled. Li Nan Nan was lying on the front passenger's seat and swearing out of the car window: "I don't have time to deal with you, grass!"

Yue Zi Tong discovered that an electric car was leaning on the ground outside the front of the car. There was a woman wearing a milky yellow T-shirt and a floral skirt under her. She was about to get up from the ground, with one foot still in front of the wheel.

"Boy, you hit someone!"

Yue Zitong raised his hand and was about to push the door down to have a look. Li Nanfang suddenly whispered, "stay still!"

A few days ago, Li Nanfang once hit a woman on his bicycle. As a result, the woman was a killer. If she was not lucky, aunt Yue would have been lying in the cold morgue by now. Where else could she yell at him?

We have to guard against it.

Li Nanan's shrieking voice seemed to remind Yue Zitong of what he had thought of. Rarely, he did not retort, and he withdrew his hand obediently.

Li Nanfang jumped out of the car and slammed the door. As he quickly walked around the front of the car, he glanced under the car. The woman's right foot was almost run over by the wheel. There were several obvious abrasions on her calf skin.

When he jumped out of the car, Li Nanfang made up his mind. If this woman is really a killer like black scorpion, he will not hide his real strength. He will directly hurt the killer.

In this period of time, he always pretended to be a tiger eating pig. He had to swallow all kinds of provocations, which made Li Nanfang more and more worried. If he went on like this, he would really become a pig.

God may like Li Nanfang to be a pig. This is an ordinary woman. At best, she is more beautiful and sexy, like mature honey and peach. She is also a peach that has drunk too much.

Before she came to her, Li Nanfang smelled the strong smell of wine.

Only a silly bird like Ye Xiaodao may fill a bottle of horse urine when carrying out the task of assassinating, and then go out to kill people.

However, this does not completely prove that women are not killers. Many killers will deliberately sprinkle some wine on themselves when they approach their targets, pretending to be drunk.

If you want to make sure that this woman is a killer, it depends on her hands.

A killer, no matter how ordinary her appearance is, will leave obvious cocoons in the tiger mouth of her right hand (or possibly her left hand) after she gets used to holding a knife and a gun.Women's hands are very white, very beautiful, tentacles soft as jade, but there are obvious cocoons at the mouth of the tiger.

Li Nanfang asked what kind of woman Li Nanfang was like. Taking the opportunity to help her up, he grasped her right hand and gently swept her fingers to confirm that she was a master of using a knife.

Even through the cocoon in a woman's hand, Li Nanfang can judge the shape of the knife she is used to, just like the Xiaoli flying knife described in Gu Long's Novels: it's as thin as a cicada's wing, three inches and seven minutes long. If you take a knife, you can't miss your hair!

This is your own death, don't blame me!

Li Nanfang sneered in his heart and clenched his fist with his left hand. When he was about to hit the woman's left rib, the woman suddenly opened her mouth and vomited.