Walking Through Fire for You

The two stood in place dumbly.

Lin Luxiao didn't go over immediately, but stood in his pocket and glanced at the two of them. A policeman went over to talk to him. He was too far away to hear clearly. He listened quietly and glanced at them from time to time.

The deep trembling in that gaze made Lin Qi agitated.

After the man finished speaking, Lin Luxiao patted him on the shoulder and seldom bends the corner of his mouth: "Thank you." Then he lifted his foot to their side, and the people behind shouted at his back again: "Lu Xiao, tomorrow Go to my house for dinner and Xiao Siwei also comes. We haven't seen each other for a long time."

Lin Luxiao said something good, and then came straight to them, stood in front of them, glanced at them, and directly stretched out his hand to lift Lin Qi from Nan Chu and throw it on the chair behind him, bending over and facing him. Nanchu's eyes.

"fight?"

"Motor racing?"

"Too long? Huh?"

When speaking, he squinted slightly, the tail of his eyes turned up, his eyes were full of warnings, which was quite dangerous.

At this moment, Nan Chu really wanted to hang Lin Qi up and have a fight, otherwise she should have been sitting at a dining table with the man in front of her.

Lin Qi kicked up from the chair, "Brother...we..."

Lin Luxiao straightened up, glanced at him, motioned him to continue talking, and said very patiently-what happened to you? You mean?

The two brothers have had a good relationship since they were young. Because of the work of their parents, Lin Qi has also relied on Lin Luxiao since he was a child. Whenever he goes home, Pidianer Pidianer shouts "Brother, Brother".

When I was young, there was a small stall in Hutong Alley where the glutinous rice dumplings were very delicious. Lin Qingyuan would not let them eat the roadside stalls at that time. Lin Qi was greedy and pestered his brother every day, so Lin Luxiao secretly took him out. After eating, he went home and was beaten by Fat because he ate and forgot to wipe his mouth.

At that time, in order not to be suspected, Lin Luxiao went home first after buying him dumplings. As a result, this little brother had to be taught even the most basic of stealing and wiping his mouth. After eating, he did not wipe his mouth with those two for nothing. Lin Qingyuan looked at him when he came home.

These two brothers are smart and stupid. The elders in the family often compare them and say, "Lu Xiao, you have to take care of your younger brother. This little baby is careless."

Everyone in all hutongs knows Lin Qi's silly Baitian, and his body is weak, he can't fight with others, and his temper is awkward, but because he is small, he is condoned by Lin Qing from far away, which has cultivated the temper of these young masters.

Lin Qingyuan’s requirements for Lin Luxiao have always been higher than those of Lin Qi, and Lin Luxiao, a kid who is usually used to being a mischievous man, is really quicker than anyone else when something happens, and he can handle it.

Lin Qingyuan said the most to Lin Luxiao, "If you carry more, your brother can live a good life."

At first I didn't understand why he had to learn more than Lin Qi, and occasionally felt "jealous". Later, as Lin Qi fell ill and developed fever year after year, Lin Luxiao suddenly understood that the world is fair.

Lin Qi’s physical condition has not been very good. Lin Luxiao remembered that he had a fever and went to the hospital more than a dozen times a year, and he became particularly vulnerable when he was sick. It's hard not to feel bad.

When his parents divorced, Lin Qi was taken away by his mother. In the middle of the night, Lin Qi ran back from his mother’s house, poked his head in the backyard and patted his window vigorously, calling him and asking him if he was abandoned. Because of his bad health?

Lin Qi is emotionally slow and sensitive.

Just like now, he still couldn't see the subtle mood swings between his brother and Nan Chu, and he was still pulling Nan Chu's hand like a fool to prevent her from leaving.

The girl’s white wrist was held tightly by the boy, and the boy’s fingernails turned white because of the force, but he still didn’t let go, just like holding a baby in his hand, for fear that one would let go. The man ran away.

Lin Luxiao's eyes fell on their wrists for a while.

Lin Qi started selling miserably: "I was beaten."

Lin Luxiao put his hands in his trouser pockets, staring at him mockingly and smiling, "Oh, you mean, you were walking down the street and then you were arrested and beaten?"

"..." Lin Qi was at a loss.

Lin Luxiao's dark eyes were horrible by the night outside, "Why didn't I find that you look so awful before?"

Lin Qi rolled his eyes, avoiding the seriousness, and said lightly, "Well, I went to the bar to relax, and after an argument with someone, I started fighting."

Lin Luxiao tapped Nan Chu with his chin, and if he glanced at her seemingly, "What about her, drinking with you in a bar?"

"I called her over."

Lin Luxiao screamed, and there were two words written on his forehead—I don't believe it: "It's great, you have a fight and ask a woman for help?"

"..." Lin Qi lowered his head and said, "She drives so well! I thought I could run."

Lin Luxiao snorted. Just about to speak, another person came out of the interrogation room. He was 1.8 meters tall, with yellow hair and bangs hanging on his forehead. He had a flat face, a soft outline, a white shirt and black trousers, and he was not fit. Shuo, very thin.

Lin Qi glared at him fiercely.

Nan Chu glanced indifferently over there, the man unbuttoned his shirt and walked past her, cast a wink at her, and provoked Lin Qi with his eyes. Finally, he glanced at Lin Luxiao, and then he swung his suit and jacket. Walked out.

Lin Qi was about to rush up, and was pushed onto the chair by Lin Luxiao, "Sit down!"

Lin Qi held back immediately, not daring to say one more word.

Lin Luxiao glanced at Nanchu. The latter's expression was cold as if nothing had happened. Lin Luxiao was puzzled. He had never seen such a righteous woman, "What did I tell you that you forgot?"

Nan Chu raised his eyelids to look at him, and said very assertively: "It's useless to train us at this time. Let Lin Qi go to the hospital first. His face is so swollen that he can hardly be seen."

Lin Qi sat on the chair, raised his head, covered his face, and nodded vigorously.

It is indeed not the time to train people now.

Lin Luxiao glanced at them, then turned to say hello.

"Did you take both of them? So is that woman?"

Lin Luxiao nodded and opened his mouth. When he talked with you, his sincere expression was beyond convincing.

"A little cousin from afar, just a little girl, I will definitely let her parents train her when I go back! It is indeed a little owed, so clean up."

"That little girl is pretty." The police comrade looked over there and said.

Lin Luxiao pretended to look at Nan Chu, "Pretty fart, but the hair doesn't grow up."

"It's pretty, I look so familiar? Okay, let's go, eat together tomorrow."

Lin Luxiao waved, "Contact tomorrow."

After speaking, he turned around and took the two of them and went out. When he was about to reach the door, Nanchu received a call from Shen Guangzong, and the sharp voice seemed to stab her to death through the microphone.

"Are you crazy!?"

"Go back and talk about it."

Shen Guangzong: "There is a paparazzi at the entrance of the police station. Now you can find something to block your face and stop the car. I'll let someone go over again later. You must not recognize it! Did you hear that!?"

As soon as the voice fell, Nan Chu quickly pulled Lin Luxiao around and turned his back to the gate.

Lin Luxiao's palm was cold, and several soft fingers grasped his palm. They were long and thin. He pulled it down and Nan Chu clenched it again.

by? !

"There are paparazzi."

Lin Luxiao glanced outside the door. There were a few people with cameras squatting in the bushes, and a car on the side of the road, with the lens stuck in the window of the car.

Although Nanchu felt that the probability of recognizing her was not high, he was still able to prevent it.

She asked Lin Luxiao in a low voice, "Is there a back door?"

Lin Luxiao stared at her sideways. Others were already tall. When they looked down at people, they looked down. He glanced at the hand held by her and snorted, "Ask me, I'm here for the first time." ."

Nan Chu glanced at him again, and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and there was no image of that stinky girl in the past.

Lin Luxiao lowered his head and glanced at his clenched hand. After a while, he took the car key from his trouser pocket with the other hand and threw it to Lin Qi, "Go and drive the car."

Lin Qi covered his head and led the way, Lin Luxiao pulled Nan Chu over, grasped the back of her head with one hand, and clasped her head in front of her chest.

This unexpected development made Nan Chu a little surprised. She thought that Lin Luxiao probably just got her a black plastic bag on her head and absolutely refused any physical contact with her.

The two stood at the door. Lin Luxiao put one hand in his trouser pocket, and one hand held her head, pressing her in his arms, touching the back of her head with the palm of his hand, with a familiar expression.

"You are very skilled."

Nan Chuwo said in his arms.

He hummed, his chest shaking.

Lin Luxiao had a faint fragrance on his body, which was very clean and comfortable. The man’s chest is extremely hard, and the thin T-shirt can’t stop the man’s chest muscles at all. The first Nanchu’s forehead is covered with his hard muscles, so he buried his head in his arms and glanced up at him. It was pressed down by a palm.

Nan Chu's forehead was pressed against his chest, and his hand was on his abdomen, where the muscles wrapped up made her refreshed.

The fingertips were gradually scraped down along his texture strips, to the position of the trousers, the lock of the belt was stuck, Nan Chu's index finger poked down, intending to poke in, but Lin Luxiao clasped his wrist. Look down at her.

"If you touch it, you will be pushed out." The warning was obvious.

At the beginning of the Nanchu period, he confided, and accepted it as soon as he saw it. Knowing the fate of offending him, he didn't move any more, lying obediently in his arms.

Lin Qi drove up, Lin Luxiao took her to protect her head with his hands, walked to the side of the car, opened the door of the back seat, unceremoniously stuffed her in, and sat in by himself. .

Lin Qi blasted the accelerator and dashed forward.

In the car.

Lin Luxiao looked at her, raised her chin and pointed inward, motioning her to move inward.

Nan Chu ignored him, and the whole person stuck to him tightly, chatting with Lin Qi one after another.

Lin Qi drove without looking back, "Who did you have an appointment with today?"

Nanchu glanced at Lin Luxiao and leaned comfortably in the seat, "A man."

Lin Qi: "Boyfriend?"

Nanchu groaned and didn't answer.

Lin Qi said again: "Then you don't get angry if you let him go?"

Nan Chu looked at Lin Luxiao. The latter was looking out the window. The profile of his profile was as sharp as a knife. Nan Chu unexpectedly found that his eyelashes were very long, like the tail of his eyes, curled upwards, she casually Said: "I'm angry."

Lin Qi sighed and asked Lin Luxiao, "Brother, what about you, what were you doing just now?"

Lin Luxiao glanced at Nan Chu and said coldly: "Sleep."

The two uttered almost at the same time, "Cut."

Lin Luxiao: "..."

Halfway through the car, Lin Luxiao really couldn't bear Lin Qi driving with a bruise on his head, so he drove him off, sat in and drove all the way to the gate of the Third Military Hospital.

The third hospitals were all acquaintances, and Lin Qi was caught by Doctor Zhao as soon as he entered with his colorful head.

Doctor Zhao and Lin Qingyuan’s family had a good relationship. The two boys were grown up by him. She had a headache and brain fever. She also treated him. Lin Qi was in poor health when he was a child, and he was treated internally. Lin Luxiao was both mischievous and mischievous. Suffered a trauma.

When I saw these two brothers today, they were also shocked, holding Lin Qi's head distressedly: "How come your head is like this? You have a fight?"

Lin Qi touched the back of his head and smirked, "Unexpected accident!"

Lin Luxiao stuck in his pocket and stood behind Nan Chu.

Doctor Zhao looked back, "Isn't it your brother who beat me?"

"No, it was an accident. Please don't give me a small report." Lin Qi was amused.

Dr. Zhao hurt these two brothers when he was a child. Seeing that he was like this, he was still silly, so he was so angry that he twisted his shoulder severely, "Am I such a person? Come with me!"

After that, he pulled Lin Qi into the clinic to apply the medicine, looked at Lin Luxiao behind him, and asked, "Lu Xiao, what's the matter with you?"

Nan Chu and Lin Luxiao leaned against the door frame alone.

Lin Luxiao in white and black pants, lazily holding his arms against the door frame of the consulting room, bending one foot, shrugging his shoulders, and leisurely said: "You don't know him yet. If you can't beat him, he must be beaten and beaten. I have to go home and dare not cry."

Lin Qi blushed.

Doctor Zhao stared at him, "How can you say that to your brother."

Everyone knows that Lin Luxiao has been extremely protective of his calf since he was a child, even if he really knows what the **** has done, he is not willing to fight it. That's how Lin Qicai has been relying on him. Both of them have grown up, but Lin Luxiao's personality has taken a little bit, but the young master Lin Qi has a better temper.

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor, high heels kicking on the floor tiles and choking. Nan Chu felt familiar with the footsteps. After looking back, she saw her wearing a white robe with her bangs in the air and a little prick. Ponytail's summer evening ran over from the end of the corridor.

"Excuse me, please."

This is what he said to Nanchu.

But Lin Luxiao looked back subconsciously and turned to the side.

Xia Wan looked at him, walked in, was shocked by Lin Qi's appearance, covered his mouth, and said in surprise: "How did you do this?"

Lin Qi replied, "Small injury, nothing."

Doctor Zhao on the side listened, and while giving him medicine, he said: "This is not a minor injury. Don't take it seriously. Your physique is inherently poor. These bruises are not easy to heal within ten and a half months. , And your bones are brittle, do this a few more times to ensure that you will be habitually dislocated in the future."

Xia Wan said: "That is, you should listen carefully to what Dr. Zhao said, and don't take your body seriously, there are times when you regret it!"

Lin Qi was bombarded with calluses on his ears, so he nodded desperately.

After Xiawan finished speaking, he looked back at Lin Luxiao and then at Nan Chu who was next to him. He walked up to Lin Luxiao, put his hands in the white robe, stood still, looked up at him, his voice softened a lot: " What have you been up to lately?"

When she was speaking, the air bangs floated and poked into her eyes, and Nan Chu felt uncomfortable looking at her.

Lin Luxiao leaned on the door frame with arms folded, looked down at her, and said flatly: "Training in a field."

"I haven't eaten together for a long time, shall we eat together tomorrow?"

Lin Luxiao: "I have to go back tomorrow."

Xia Wan showed a lost expression, "When will the training end?"

"Three weeks later."

"Will you come back next weekend?"

"No return."

Lin Luxiao cherishes words like gold, and he is very absent-minded.

Xia Wan didn't realize it, and was still understanding it.

"Then when you come back from the training, let's go to the movies, director He, and the fire-fighting hero, just write you like this, go?"

Lin Luxiao finally looked at her squarely, one second, two seconds, turned back, and said flatly: "No interest."

"..."

Xia Wan regretted, only then did he notice Nanchu on one side, pretending to be surprised: "How come you are together?"

Lin Luxiao glanced at Nan Chu and ignored her.

Nanchu faintly said to Lin Qi: "I'll go out and make a phone call."

The corridor of the hospital always exudes a chilly gloom and a strong smell of disinfectant water all the year round. At the end of the corridor is a small window, moonlight spilling in from the outside, falling down, like clouds spreading on the ground, Reassuring.

Last time I saw him in this place, Lin Luxiao was wearing military uniform, leaning against the wall and smoking, the brim of the military hat blocked half of his face, and the contour of the jaw line was tight, which made me want to touch it. Chuchu ran over, tilted his head, and whispered to him.

Nanchu leaned against the wall next to the trash can and called Shen Guangzong.

Shen Guangzong's voice was sharp like a knife, as if he wanted to pierce her through the microphone, "Have you been too indulgent to you recently?! So you have to do something for me to take care of me, right? Where are you **** now? Get me back now!"

"in hospital."

Shen Guangzong's voice turned, "Are you injured?"

"A friend was injured."

Shen Guangzong straightened his voice, "You hurry back to Laozi, you won't see you within an hour, I will remove your little assistant's arms and legs and put the decoction, believe it or not!"

Nanchu lowered his voice and threatened: "Dare you try to move her?"

Shen Guangzong was not threatened at all, and left a sentence: "I have nothing to dare."

Dududu...

Nanchu cursed an **** and wanted to smash the phone against the wall, but a sentence came from behind him.

"What are you running out for?"

There was a black shadow on the empty promenade, which was stretched by the moonlight coming in, but without looking back, you could know who it was.

Nanchu put the phone back in his pocket, leaned against the wall, and said indifferently: "Leave some space for you."

Lin Luxiao stood behind her, copying his hand in the pocket of her trousers, with the unlit cigarette in her mouth, tugging at the corner of her mouth, and walking two steps forward, directly blocking Nan Chu between him and the wall, and bending down. , Met her eyes, dark eyes like Tan Qingshui, and smiled: "I didn't realize you were quite sensible before."

After speaking, he stood up straight, took out the lighter from his trouser pocket, turned his head to light, and spit out, the innocent smoke looked very turbid under the pale moonlight, which instantly blurred his outline.

The two stood very close, one leaning against the wall and the other with a cigarette in front of them.

Dark corners are always easy to highlight the toughness of men and the pride of women.

Nan Chu's eyes narrowed, and the bad thoughts slipped out again. He raised his hand to touch his waist and abdomen, and slowly scraped his fingertips along the texture of the abdomen. When he looked up at him, the man's outline was clearer and tougher. , Handsome and deep, his gaze gradually looked down, the slight bulge in the neck rolled gently with his smoking movement, her fingers were soft and soft, gently lifted the hem of his T-shirt, touched it in, and held it with one hand. The lock of his belt.

Thumb lightly.

In the empty corridor, there was a "click", crisp like raindrops.

The belt is loose.

In the next second, the hand was held by someone, the thick and rough palm, when the touch reached the brain to replenish the nerve, Nan Chu happily hooked his lips.

There was a low voice above his head, "Knock it back."

Lin Luxiao held her hand on her waist and looked down at her. His eyes were deep and the eye sockets were obvious. There was still a cigarette in his mouth. The cigarette **** was lingering with a strand of blue silk. The two of them were separated by the white smoke. Each other.

The look in his eyes is straight.

Nanchu discovered that he had a pair of beautiful silkworms, the kind that many male stars flew to a certain country to make them.

"Deduct it."

He cleared his voice a bit and repeated it again.

Nan Chu leaned his back against the wall, draped one hand on the wall, raised his eyelid to look at him, and finally softened under the attack of his eyes, and slowly buckled his belt back.

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment.

Nan Chu stretched out his hand to grab the smoke from his lips. Lin Luxiao saw it through. He took it down first, put it out on the trash can beside him, hung his eyes, and asked her, "You and Lin Qi, what happened in Milan? "

The corner of Nanchu's mouth was smiling playfully: "What do you mean?"

Lin Luxiao inserted into her pocket, looked at her, and said nothing.

"spirit?"

Lin Luxiao bit her lower lip.

"flesh?"

Lin Luxiao pinched his waist, licked his lower lip with the tip of his tongue, and twisted his eyebrows.

"Or do you think I'm so casual? Any man can go on?"

This stinky girl movie.

Lin Luxiao is also naturally hard-spirited. Although he thinks he is "reasonable" to question Lin Qi's relationship with her, what he said just now has no other meaning. He really wants to explain and feel uncomfortable. Why does he explain to a girl in a movie? What he thinks is also very ironic when it comes to his lips, "Can you untie a man's belt casually?"

The little girl's eye sockets deepened.

At the beginning of the South, no one could make sense when he came up.

If it wasn't for Lin Luxiao, she could pick up the trash can and smash it!

Lin Luxiao said this on an impulse. When he recovered, the little girl had already walked to the gate.

Lin Qi came with Xia Wan from behind after taking the medicine. On the return trip, there was one more person in the car. Lin Luxiao drove, Xia Wan rushed to sit in the co-pilot, but was thrown into the back seat by Lin Qi. "It's been a long time since my brother and I have seen each other, so you stand aside first."

Summer evening: "..."

Lin Qi: "Brother, when will we go to the movies together."

Xia Wan: "Yes, yes, take me, we three together."

Lin Qi glanced back at her, "Why are you taking you?"

Summer evening: "What movie do you two big men watch?"

Lin Qi said straightforwardly: "It always feels weird for you to follow me."

Xia Wan: "...then it doesn't feel weird to follow you in Nanchu today?"

Lin Qi waved his hand: "Of course it's not the same. Nanchu followed me down to earth."

The point is that she is so good, she is generous and beautiful to take the shots, drink a couple of drinks, and can take you to drag racing.

Summer evening: "..."

Lin Sha Baitian really found no problem at all.

Lin Luxiao listened quietly throughout the whole process, glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time, and found that Nanchu was unexpectedly quiet, leaning on the window to admire the scenery outside the car, there was no mischief before.

Blame the unsuitable.

After getting off the bus, Nanchu politely bowed goodbye to Lin Luxiao, "Thank you, Captain Lin."

Lin Luxiao half-lowered the car window, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and resting the other on the edge of the car window, looking at her with his eyes hanging, a little bit to laugh.

Without waiting for him to respond, he turned upstairs.

Lin Qi muttered to the side, "Hell, why is this girl so polite today?"

Lin Luxiao watched her go upstairs, ascended the window, and stepped on the accelerator with the steering wheel, and blasted out of the community.

The roar of the engine was extremely arrogant in the middle of the night.

Lin Qi was almost thrown to the door while sitting in the co-pilot. He stretched out his hand suddenly and pulled off the armrest on the roof, babbling, "What are you doing! Brother! What is your temper suddenly?!"

Lin Luxiao has a lot of temperament over the years. He doesn’t talk too much, is deep, and has no emotions. He twisted his eyebrows and squinted his eyes as a sign of uncomfortable heart. If it is more serious, he will push a back molar and bite. The lower lip indicates a little anger.

It was the first time for Lin Qi to bang the throttle like this.

The main reason is that he hasn't seen too much before. When he was at the entrance of Hengjie San Hutong, the boys like Lin Luxiao and Liu liked to mess around. Although they said their parents were strict, they were also prudent and made some small disasters. After a few days, the scars were healed, and the scars forgot to hurt, and continued to make noise.

Slightly older, playing billiards in the game hall, booming the throttle.

When I get older, I know that I can't be so messy. I don't know where the sense of mission comes from. A bunch of kids go to the military academy, go abroad for further studies, and join the army.

At a blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

Lin Luxiao hasn't changed much at all, and his stinky nature is still the same, ---stubbornly does not admit defeat.

...

Early the next morning.

Nan Chu was sleepy, and Shen Guangzong lifted her from the bed when she was still sleepwalking. She was so angry that she was so terrible that Xi Gu behind her dared not look at her.

This person in Nanchu is good at cold violence. He has a problem caused by lack of communication since he was a child. He rarely gets angry, but in short, he just doesn't care about you.

For example, Lin Luxiao, who just broke into the cold palace yesterday.

The same is true of her getting up gas, she will not go crazy, no matter what conditions are woken up, she will always have a cold to death expression, if the eyes are bayonet, swish-Shen Guangzong is already on him at this moment Full of bayonets.

Obviously, Shen Guangzong did not eat her.

When she leaned against the gap in the bedside to wake up, she threw the phone over.

"Didn't I let you hide from the reporter?! You really can't hide, won't you take a black plastic bag with the police and just run away?!"

Nanchu hadn't fully awakened, so he leaned on the bedside and pulled out his ears, "Do you just open your throat like this early in the morning?"

Going to get the phone after talking.

Looked down.

Although it is not an important gossip account, there are not many reposts and comments, but this **** title makes her look a little unhappy——

The second son of F&D, Jiang Ge, was racing with Yemo at night, and the subject turned out to be the daughter of the once famous actress Nan Yueru.

The manuscript written down made her and Jiang Gehei decent and perfect. Not only did she write her as an eighteen-line Ono model, but it also broke the history of her **** with Jiang Ge.

Nanchu turned down, and there was no photo at the police station, indicating that the paparazzi at the police station did not recognize her. The manuscript provided was a group on the road chased by another car with Jiang Ge and she was chased by Jiang Ge’s car. Blocked pictures.

She opened her Weibo, and there were more private messages, so she didn't need to read it, and she must have scolded her.

Nanchu lit a cigarette against the head of the bed.

When ordering, she hesitated, but thinking of Lin Luxiao's angry face, she resolutely ordered it again.

In fact, generally this kind of marketing account will first contact Nanchu's team if they want to release the news. According to Han Beiyao's temperament, they will certainly not let these photos flow out, but this marketing account will be directly posted when the news is received in the early morning of the day, and it has not been done This made Shen Guangzong the most strange after related work. The other party obviously wanted to explode this news deliberately.

This matter is either directed at Nanchu or Jiang Ge.

Compared with Jiang Ge's worth, Nanchu should obviously be involved in a giant battle.

...

The top floor of Golden Harvest.

It was the first time that Xi Gu went to the big boss's office. He tremblingly lowered his head like a white rabbit and followed Nan Chu and Shen Guangzong.

When I got out of the elevator, the door opened, and I saw the beautiful secretary lady at a glance and nodded to them, "Mr. Han waited inside."

The light stunned, and the smile of the secretary made her eyes even more stunned, always feeling that they were three lambs about to be slaughtered.

Even the aisles are decorated magnificently and glowing with golden light.

Compared with the president's office inside, the aisle outside is nothing short of a big deal. In the huge office, Han Beiyao leaned back on the soft boss chair with Erlang's legs, wiping the sunglasses in his hand, and behind it is a transparent floor-to-ceiling window. I can see the roof of the opposite building at a glance. I work in such an environment every day. No wonder I look at people with my nostrils.

The action in Han Beiyao's hand is a bit like sharpening a knife.

Oooooooooooooooo

Xi Gu was stunned.

The three were lined up and stood at the table.

The evildoer spoke: "Watch the early morning news?"

Nan Chu nodded, "looked at it."

"What do you think?"

"This evaluation of Ye Mo is not very pertinent, it brings a little personal touch."

"..."

Han Beiyao rushed over to strangle her, but was stopped by Shen Guangzong, "This girl doesn't speak well, it's not the first time you understand."

Han Beiyao obeyed, "Do you know who Jiang Ge is?"

Nanchu: "I know now."

Han Beiyao unbuttoned his shirt and sat in a chair, "How did you meet?"

Nanchu tells the truth.

There was a brokerage team before Nanchu, but due to poor management and Nanchu's physique of recruiting black people, the contract was terminated at the end of last year. Only at the beginning of this year, he signed the current Han Beiyao's Jiahe company.

Han Beiyao almost didn't come up in a breath, couldn't believe his ears.

"You tied Jiang Ge, drew hundreds of turtles on him, and took photos and uploaded his own ins?"

"So you are the reason why F&D's stock price fell briefly a while ago?"

Although I don't want to admit, there are indeed indirect reasons for this.

The whole world was silent for three seconds.

No one in the office spoke.

Xigu's legs were already shaking.

Han Beiyao patted the table, pointed towards Shen Guangzong and said to Shen Guangzong, "Come on, you go and get her a contract termination contract."

Shen Guangzong looked at Han Beiyao: "Really?!"

Han Beiyao: "Take the fart!!! Let you take it, do you have any **** opinions?!"

After speaking, he pointed to Xigu behind him, "What are you doing here!? Come here."

Xigu took a step forward, "Han Han...Mr. Han."

Han Beiyao exploded again, "Can you straighten your tongue?!!!"

Nanchu: "What are you doing to murder her?"

Han Beiyao: "I am murdering her? I want to fire her!! How many things have caused me in the past few days?!"

Southern Chu: "Dare you?"

Han Beiyao, the second-generation son, has not been afraid since he was young. When he first met Nanchu, he felt that if the digging force in this little girl's skull was dug up, he would surely catch fire in the future. That is to say, this is the point that allows people to sign in immediately regardless of the fact that men are always attracted to women's appearance at the beginning, and the immortality like Nan Chu can just arouse his desire to conquer.

At first, I really moved my mind, but then I found out that this girl was just an iceberg. I couldn’t turn her into a hot heart. Later, I didn’t even have any thoughts. I just think about that cold look. The aspect will not be a hot master.

But occasionally, sometimes she feels good about being stunned by her, at least when he grows up so much, no one dares to stun him so much, and after a long time, he gets used to it.

Han Beiyao glanced westward and threatened: "Do you think I dare?!"

Just as the two confronted each other, a glutinous voice suddenly intervened: "I resign, and you don't need to fire it. I will mention it myself. Anyway, the internship period has not passed. I will report to you tomorrow."

Huh, don't you stammer now?

"..."

"..."

"..."

Shen Guangzong and Nan Chu looked at Han Beiyao together, the latter coughed, "What are you doing with me?!"

With a big wave of his hand, "Quit it!"

When the three people came out, Nan Chu glanced at Xi Gu, squeezing her soft face, "Really?"

Xi Gu lowered his head and hummed softly.

Nanchu sighed and rubbed her hair, with a rare soft voice, even Xigu heard it crisply, "You think about it again."

Even Shen Guangzong, who is known for his poisonous tongues on weekdays, couldn't help but persuade him, although his tone was not very pleasant: "You post-90s, all of you are so capricious. If you are scolded, you will resign. The job is so easy to find. The big boss said that, where can he really let you go? The little girl is so courageous."

After finishing talking and beginning the guide, "And you, 80% of this matter came from Jiang Ge. The F&D old man was admitted to the hospital a while ago. The family war has just started. Jiang Ge has a wild temper and doesn’t have many shares in his hand. Most loved by the old man, if the old man does not want to make a will and let Jiang Ge take over F&D, then it will be the new year's drama next year. Everyone is waiting to see this good show. He will not worry about it for a while. You are such a small person. Don't mess with him during this time!"

After Shen Guangzong's exhortation, he arranged full announcements for her.

On this day, I came to the studio with an announcement to look for her. Nan Chu was looking down at the book, and the Buddhist scriptures were at hand. She had turned over countless times, and listened to Shen Guangzong indifferently: "This time is different. Let's not take the drama. , Is a large outdoor experience program."

"what?"

"It's like life experience and survival games. Each stop has a theme. The duration of one stop is tentatively set for half a month. You have to shut down your mobile phone and computer for half a month. There are three stops in total. The first stop is airport ground inspection. , The second stop is fire fighting, and the third stop is jungle adventure."

Nan Chu stared at the book, silent for a moment, and said, "Can I refuse?"

"I didn't have to refuse, this is what Han agreed, and Jiang Ge was one of the conditions for reconciliation."

"Is his brain sick?"

"I don't know if Jiang Ge's brain is sick, but President Han is definitely not sick."

...

Here, Lin Luxiao had just returned from training in Nanshan, the instructor ran directly, saluted him, gasped and said, "Don’t change your clothes first. Come with me quickly. Several leaders in the detachment are here. Up."

Lin Luxiao stopped the car and followed the instructor into the political education building.

There was a neat row of leaders in the meeting room.

Lin Luxiao sorted out his clothes, put his hat on the edge of the table, and whispered, "To be honest, who is this to criticize?"

The instructor glanced at him and said, "There is a program I want to put on our team next month. Several leaders are discussing it."