82: C82 I Promise I Won't Kill You

C82 I Promise I Won't Kill You

The moment the door closed, Lee Nanfang walked to the table, habitually sat on the corner of the table and reached for a glass of water.

He threw too many flirtatious glances along the way and felt a little thirsty.

Yue Zitong lifted her hand and opened his hand. She took out a cup of water from the drawer and placed it on the table with a 'dong', indicating that he used this cup to prepare the water for him.

Preparing a cup for him was also Yue Zitong's helpless action.

Lee Nanfang didn't buy it, he picked up Director Yue's cup again, poured the water from the cup into his own, drank it all in one gulp, then said: "I heard you were looking for me?"

Yue Zitong was too lazy to argue with him over the matter of the water. She stood up and came back with two cups full of water. He sat down and said calmly, "I just want to know what you went to do yesterday. You didn't come back all night, so why did you turn off your phone?"

Lee Nanfang asked, "Are you concerned about me?"

"I used to have a little dog, but I lost it. I looked for it for a few days."

"That dog is male or female — Aunt Yue, we have to add another rule, don't make a move on me. I have human rights too."

Lee Nanfang raised his hand and grabbed Yue Zitong's wrist. When he saw her left hand grabbing the cup of water, he snatched away the two cups of water. He smiled proudly and was about to brag, but then his aunt lowered her head and opened her mouth and bit his wrist.

"Ah, f * ck, loose mouth, loose mouth, do you belong to a dog?"

Lee Nanfang screamed miserably in pain as he shouted, "Do you believe that I won't shout at the top of my lungs? Director Yue is going to bite me to death!"

Yue Zitong was really afraid that he would yell at the top of his lungs. If the staff knew that she had bitten him, then all the arrogance she had accumulated for the past two years would be completely destroyed.

"If you dare to talk nonsense with me again, I guarantee that I won't kill you!"

Yue Zitong raised her head, licking the blood from the corner of her mouth with the tip of her tongue.

This woman was so vicious, she bit Lee Nanfang's wrist until a circle of teeth marks started bleeding.

Lee Nanfang was very angry. "Yue Zitong, don't think that I don't dare to …"

"Forceful me?"

Yue Zitong sneered and interrupted him, "If you have the ability, then try it. Let's go to the suite." The door is tightly shut. Even if someone were to die, no one else would be able to hear it. "

Lee Nanfang lost his temper.

When encountering such a woman who could say these two words that made all good girls' hearts palpitate, the most correct way to do so was to suffer a loss.

The highest realm of men's shamelessness. It can make people vomit, but women can destroy the entire world.

For the happiness of the people around the world, Lee Nanfang tolerated it.

Slap, while Lee Nanfang was blowing on the wound, a box of Band-Aid was thrown onto the table. Aunt Yue said lightly, "Pack it up yourself and tell me honestly, what did you do last night?"

Lee Nanfang sighed and decided to give in completely. After pasting a few Band-Aids, he obediently told them about how he helped Lao Min get the debt yesterday.

There was no need for him to hide anything. Yue Zitong would find out sooner or later.

After he had finished speaking, Yue Zitong's face was filled with disbelief as she looked him up and down a few times. "With that little ability of yours, you can also help Min Rou's father go to foreign countries, find that Zhao guy, and bring him back safely after a few million years?"

"Aunt, don't look down on others."

Lee Nanfang sneered: "You forgot where you worked before I came to the company."

Before coming to the company, Lee Nanfang's work unit was a prison. People always said that there were two places where the human elite resided: one was the government, and the other was the prison.

Don't think that prisons are so easy to enter. People who only dare to curse in their hearts after being stepped on by others, but who don't even dare to fart on the surface, aren't qualified to go there to receive leveling training.

That was a great furnace. While it could influence some extremely vicious people, it could also make even more scum care even more about life and death. They could have connections that they would never be able to contact in the outside world.

Yue Zitong felt that Lee Nanfang had used the connections of his' comrades' to find people stronger than Zhao Song and beat him up.

What she cared about was that Lee Nanfang actually risked his life for Min Rou, which made her feel very unhappy. It was as if the oxen she worked so hard to raise were used for free by others, but she herself could not get any benefits.

But she wouldn't say it out loud, so she asked with a cold smile: "Everyone says it's unsolicited, it's either adultery or theft. Uncle Min will definitely give you a kickback, right? According to the current unwritten rules, if you draw 20%, you're drawing up to a million. This transaction is not bad. Hand it over and treat it as your living expenses. "

Lee Nanfang looked at her as if he didn't know her: "Aunt, aren't you being too dark? I'll give you a million dollars for your living expenses, and you'll let me live in that shitty house. "

Yue Zitong was in a good mood. She shook her head and said, "Why didn't you tell me that you could see such a great beauty like me all day? Whose beauty was she, always free to be visited by that stinking man? Not only do I accompany you to chat, I also accompany you to drink and eat. "I'm almost at Miss San Yu's level, with my level, how can a million yuan be considered expensive?"

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive at all." It's not expensive at all, it's not expensive at all.

Lee Nanfang was stunned for a moment before he nodded his head again.

Yue Zitong immediately stretched out her small hand and placed it in front of his eyes. With a flick of her finger, she indicated for him to return the bank card to her husband.

Lee Nanfang lowered his head and spat at the small hand …

It was very strange. This aunt wasn't angry this time. She only coldly looked at him.

Being stared at by her, Lee Nanfang smiled coyly, took out a piece of paper and wiped her palms clean: "Aunt, you are overthinking it. What kind of person am I, Lee Nanfang, to help friends ask for debt and return it to them, that's not my style. "

Yue Zitong said coldly, "Continue to apply gold on your face. I'll take it off later and save the trouble."

"Ai, I really haven't collected any good fees. If you don't believe me, you can ask Secretary Min."

"You have to have a reason for helping her like this. "Don't ever use the word 'friend' to lie to me."

"Ahem, that."

Lee Nanfang coughed dryly and lowered his head shyly: "When Lao Min drank too much, he once said that whoever helps him to repay his debt, he will treat that person as his son-in-law."

"Oh, so that's the case. I believe it."

Yue Zitong's expression suddenly changed. She retracted her hand, picked up a document and started working. "Get lost! Just be the Min family's son-in-law. You don't need to work anymore. Six million is still enough for you two years of suffering. "

"Aunt, you are insulting me!"

Lee Nanfang's voice was obviously excited.

Yue Zitong suddenly raised her head and glared at him. "Tell me, when have I insulted you?"

"You are insulting me."

Lee Nanfang straightened his neck and said, "Do you think I'm stupid? If I leave you alone, I will have millions of rich women, but if I don't go, I have to go for the daughter of a six million country bumpkin. This isn't an insult to my IQ, what are you doing? "Hmph, I already knew that you would want me to chase after Min Rou. That way, you can accept Holan Fusu as the truth …"

Looking at Lee Nanfang, whose saliva was flying everywhere, Yue Zitong felt a deep sense of helplessness. If there was a knife on the table, she would definitely pick it up.

"Grandpa Li, I beg of you, shut your mouth and don't let it rain again." Disappeared right now! Disappeared! "

Yue Zitong endured the pain and held her forehead with one hand while pointing at the door with the other. She asked him to scram with a pained expression on her face.

At first, she wanted to talk about the Black Scorpion's death on the roof of the building, but other than asking Lee Nanfang why he hadn't come back all night.

After returning last night, other than being angry that Lee Nanfangye didn't return, he was also thinking about why the black scorpion appeared.

Although Yue Zitong always thought highly of herself, her intelligence was still normal. A few days ago, there were two Professional Killer s who died on a small hill far away from her villa.1

Yesterday, she was killed by Black Ghost on the rooftop of the headquarters building, while the other three Professional Killer s were killed. If Yue Zitong still didn't know that the other party had come for her, then she could conceal her identity and not live under the sun for the rest of her life.

Because of this, she called her grandpa late last night and reported everything that had happened these days in detail. Finally, she asked Lao Yue, that Black Ghost who helped her kill Black Scorpion and crippled Jin Baiyong, was he sent by the old man to protect her?

Lao Yue's answer was straightforward. He didn't know and advised her not to worry about his safety because until now, he still hadn't detected any evil forces that wanted to deal with her. Otherwise, he would have already sent someone to protect her.

Yue Zitong was skeptical of Lao Yue's reply, but she couldn't think of any qualifications that was worthy for Professional Killer to deal with her based on her ability of tormenting herself.

These things were like a mess that annoyed Yue Zitong. She really wanted to talk to someone, but it was a pity that Lee Nanfang was such a scumbag that he didn't even qualify to be her trash.

Ding ling ling. The phone on the table rang.

Without even looking at the caller ID, Yue Zitong picked up the phone and said, "It's Yue Zitong."

"Zitong, it's Feng Yuntine."

Young Master Feng's voice came from inside the flower pot. It was as warm as the sun. He asked Director Yue if he would like to have a meal at Cinderella's Western Restaurant tonight.

Two days ago, when Yue Zitong went to the hospital to apologize to Young Master Jin, she met Young Master Feng.

That time, Young Master Feng also warmly invited Director Yue to Western cuisine. However, when Young Master Feng thought of the trouble that plagued her, he immediately changed his mind and hurriedly left.

Now that Jin Baiyong had fallen, it could be said that Yue Zitong was unharmed. Young Master Feng couldn't bear the loneliness anymore and invited her to a Western meal.

Yue Zitong's first reaction was to refuse. The heck, you dodged faster than a rabbit when I was in trouble, and now that I've killed Lao Jin with a single slash, you came up to me with a face full of shame.

However, just as she was about to refuse, she saw Lee Nanfang again.

Actually, Yue Zitong could already tell that his ears were pricked up. With a sneer in her heart, she spoke in a gentle tone, "Are you going to eat Western cuisine on Yanshan Road tonight? Let's see, is there a date tonight — No, what time? You don't need to pick me up. "Okay, goodbye."

After he hung up the phone, Director Yue sat up straight and started working. However, in his heart, he was silently thinking: Three, two, one.

Lee Nanfang said, "Tonight, who will treat you to western cuisine?"

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