1824: C1824 Vice President Min's Method

C1824 Vice President Min's Method

Yin Dragonpulse.

To Loong Zaikong, these three words were Lin Kangbai's weapon of posturing.

He had never felt how important that thing was.

But Loong Chengcheng would not think so.

With her brain capacity and scheming mind, as someone who had thrown out several Earth's worth of Loong Zaikong, she already realized what she should care the most about just from Young Master Long's illogical narration.

Since ancient times, the question of who would become the Emperor had long since been carefully studied.

One of the most ridiculous statements was about the Yin Dragonpulse.

A single drop of blood could make a monarch for a lifetime.

It was laughable to think about it.

Whether it was true or false, there was no definite conclusion.

However, many people of high status would rather believe it to be true.

Don't you see those people who like to burn incense on the Buddha, and who keep on burning it day after day, are all well-known people?

Loong Chengcheng was one of those people who was skeptical about what was going on.

Moreover, what made her extremely terrified was that as Loong Zaikong slowly narrated the events that occurred in the Shule Ancient City, she actually had a very terrifying thought.

Could her son, Loong Nancheng, become an emperor?

If Lee Nanfang knew what Loong Chengcheng was thinking at the moment, he would definitely slap her without any hesitation.

How many times have I said it?

There was nothing good about being an emperor, and his son was supposed to be a scum who "outdid the blue".

Moreover, he wanted to walk the path of an emperor through the Yin Dragonpulse.

That meant Lee Nanfang had to die.

He didn't want to die that quickly, even though the time of his death was approaching.

If there was a woman in this world who could keep up with Lee Nanfang's way of thinking, then she would definitely be Chen Xiao.

Chen Xiao had already gone to college.

No matter how good her position was in the national talent show, and no matter how terrifying the incident at Golden Triangle was, in Chen Dalee's opinion, going to university was a must.

It was also a good thing that Chen Xiao had already finished her university entrance examinations and had already received a notice of admission to a certain university.

If Chen Xiao could be said to have gained something from that experience.

The most obvious was that the big sister, who had once dominated a high school in Qingshan, was unstoppable in university.

In just half a year, she had dominated the campus, gaining the favor of countless little boys.

This could be considered Chen Xiao's special achievement.

If this still wasn't the case, then this little sister of hers could already act as the judge for her brother. This would definitely be considered an extraordinary achievement.

Chen Dalee's attitude towards Chen Xiao took a 180 degree turn after his sister went to college.

In the past, Chen Dalee, who was always shouting and shouting at the top of his lungs, sweeping away the invincible Little Tyrant King in Yu City, now, when he saw his sister, he acted as if he was a mouse who saw a cat.

Even, no matter what.

Chen Dalee's first thought was to discuss it with his cute little sister.

There was no helping it, the elder brother was like a father.

Chen Dalee was like a father with the same thoughts as the most traditional parents in China.

He had no culture, so he looked forward to his children going to university.

When their children went to college, they began to feel inferiority complex. They even had the strange thought that they were not fit to be parents for their children.

Don't think that this is nonsense, that it is true.

A very sensational example.

The two girls that came from a village in Qingshan were both from peasant families with the same family background.

It was just that Xiao Ai's father was a man with ideals and a sense of responsibility.

He resolutely gave up his previous life of facing the sky while facing the earth. It was more difficult, but also relatively stable.

Under the peculiar gazes of the surrounding people, he was holding a computer, using his two fingers of meditation to type out tens of millions of Chinese characters on the keyboard, forming a popular network.

Thirteen years was like a day, never ending. From then on, he could be considered the richest person in the village.

He had allowed his daughter, Xiao Ai, who had just entered her third year in high school, to have no financial burdens whatsoever in her life and studies. Just a casual pair of shoes would be worth as much as two thousand yuan.

Just this pair of shoes was comparable to their entire family's living expenses for the past two months.

And Xiao Ai's good classmates, good friends, good friends, and small pen students, obviously do not have such a fate.

His parents were still great farmers, but their lives were too heavy for them to live in fuller conditions.

He had to be jealous of Ai Hui's life.

When the two of them went to the tutorial class together.

Xiao Ai paid a fee of 5,000 yuan for half a month, studied well every day, and returned home on time.

She paid the same tuition fee, but did some understandable infatuation with the little boy in the tutorial class. However, she couldn't forgive herself for calling her parents repeatedly to urge them to give her the money.

Pen's parents had risked their lives by making two thousand temporary wage earners by filling a gap in the dam, salvaging trash, and risking their lives.

He gave it to Li Jun with a phone call.

And what did the money go for?

Opening a room was the kind of couple's room that was four to five hundred yuan a night. Being together with a young boy, they could feel all sorts of stimuli.

Little Brushstroke's parents were not aware of this. They only wanted to do their best to get their children into a good university.

Little Pen herself did not know what her parents had done. She had simply squandered her parents' blood and sweat, doing something that anyone would want to see and slap to death.

Only Sayo and Sayo's father, from the spectator's point of view, were clear.

He didn't know how to deal with this though.

It didn't make sense. He didn't have the right to do anything about it.

He could only let Little Ai and Little Pen slowly sever their relationship.

Every time he walked along the road in his hometown, he would see Little Brush's parents' weathered faces, and Little Ai's father would always feel dejected.

Then, thankfully, he had taken the right path.

He also had a nickname that he treasured the most — the sunlight in the wind.

Cough, cough, it was too far away.

But the story above did happen to me.

I would like to make a suggestion to a wide range of readers and friends.

Work hard in the current environment, and don't be a silly parent in the children's eyes in the days to come.

Without a doubt, Chen Dalee was once a silly parent. With his head on his belt, he didn't make much money, but he still had to send Chen Xiao to a noble school.

However, Chen Dalee was very lucky to have met Lee Nanfang and changed his life ever since.

Chen Xiao was also a sensible child, and was admitted into a good university that Chen Dalee could be incomparably proud of.

After that, the relationship between brother and sister and lovers turned upside down.

So it turned out that his little sister was suffering unspeakably from her big brother's control.

Now, it was his sister who said 'east'. His brother didn't dare to go west.

For example, Chen Dalee liked to discuss with Chen Xiao if something happened in the group that couldn't be solved.

Those who had attended university would always have more brains than a wild fellow like him.

Recently, the Nanfang Group has indeed met with trouble.

The source of the trouble was still the president of the foreign girl, Kang Weiya, who should be hacked into pieces for all he knew.

Jack had finally brought Nanfang's group an endless supply of Nanfang's black silk orders, enough to sustain the company for decades.

But after he left, Conveya came back and continued to pressure Nanfang Group, making it impossible for them to complete the order.

Those merchants wouldn't dare to cut off their business dealings with Nanfang Group.

However, the development of Nanfang Group has been suppressed, and the reputation of the industry is getting worse.

After all, Dung Shixiong, Chen Dalee and the rest didn't have the courage and influence that Lee Nanfang did. It was impossible to hang Convia and beat her up, much less find someone important to help her.

The group of people sat together every day with troubled faces, but to no avail.

Chen Dalee took it for granted that his sister, who had gone to university, would have a way to solve the problem, so he took Chen Xiao to the Wuhan Iron and Steel Corporation.

Chen Xiao did indeed have a way.

However, this method wasn't something that he had learned in university.

It was the innate nature of women's shoes.

As Chen Xiao stood there slapping the table, she roared, "Get someone to chop that bitch up!"

With that, he was slapped on the back of his head by Chen Dalee.

Chen Xiao was silent. She hurriedly told him about the gentler method.

He was looking for Deputy Director Min.

That's right, they wouldn't be able to talk about any of the other big shots, but there was one person that they would definitely be able to meet.

That was Min Rou.

At the moment, under the circumstances of Boss Lee not returning, only Min Rou could help them.

Hence, the scene of Min Rou sitting in the conference room of the Nanfang Group, staring at each other together with Dung Shixiong and Chen Dalee.

"I can call Director Yue and tell him about this."

Min Rou's tone was very soft.

What she said seemed to be a solution to the problem.

However, Dung Shixiong and the rest obviously didn't have much confidence in the feasibility of a solution.

They all knew.

Director Yue was no longer that Beautiful President from Kaihuang Group. Even if they stepped on a 100-meter high elevator, they still wouldn't be able to reach the Patriarch of a certain big family.

The real meaning of the Patriarch's identity was that Director Yue was too busy to care about the life and death of his employees.

"How about I call Director Yue and ask Lee Nanfang when he can come back?"

Min Rou's words instantly garnered a nod from everyone present.

The idea of having Director Yue help them solve their problems was unrealistic.

However, please tell Boss Lee about the current situation of the Wuhan Iron and Steel Group and ask the boss to come back personally. This is something that everyone wants to see.

Min Rou could only sigh and walk to the window with her cell phone.

Wu Tie and the others missed Boss Lee so much, but so did Min Rou.

She wanted to see Lee Nanfang back more than anyone, but she didn't know where Lee Nanfang went.

In the past three months, she had called Lee Nanfang countless times.

Shutdown, shutdown, or shutdown.

Lee Nanfang, who was serving in Soaring Dragon, could not carry his phone all day.

The yearning became deeper and deeper. It was not like Min Rou did not think to ask Yue Zitong where Lee Nanfang was.

But she had no right to ask.

Just like how she didn't dare to fight with Director Yue for the man's hand and purposely left Qingshan City. Ever since she and Lee Nanfang had a real married life, besides the happiness in her heart, she also felt a slow regret for Director Yue.

She didn't want to sound like a spiteful woman. She wanted to call her real wife and ask for a man.

Even yesterday, when she saw Lee Nanfang suddenly appear on a global webcast, Min Rou was worried to death and didn't dare to call to ask.

There was nothing she could do.2

Lee Nanfang was in danger, so she could only watch helplessly.

Only a powerful figure like Director Yue had the ability to save Lee Nanfang.

Min Rou didn't want Director Yue, who was already anxious, to become even more upset just because of her phone call.

But it's all right now.

That was settled.

Director Yue must be with Jack. It's about the Nanfang Group. It's a good time to call

Thinking of this, Min Rou clicked on her phone.

Before she could find Director Yue's phone, the entire office building of Nanfang Corporation went dark.

There was a blackout?

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