Chapter 1608: The Money Spent is Yours

re about this at all" Wang Dong's hope for revenge against Ye Fan dwindled with the change in the situation. Seeing Secretary Cai's pale face, he seemed to understand everything. In a final act of des...As the saying goes, it is man's own delusion that makes him drunk.

A bottle of high-proof white wine, unknown as to who had discarded it inside the conference room cabinet, was nothing to Li Nanfang, a person with such extraordinary physical qualities. 。He could even handle someone like Su Yaqi who was a crazy drunk, which shows how much Li Boss could drink. 。But yesterday, after only drinking half a bottle of white wine, he got drunk. 。It wasn't the alcohol that made him drunk, but rather he subconsciously commanded himself to get drunk. 。The reappearance of the Flower Night God gave him an indescribable emotional impact. 。This time there was no amnesia, because his brain had been numbed by alcohol. 。From yesterday until now, Li Nanfang lay on the table, letting his mind go blank, so much so that he slept soundly through the day and night, not even dreaming. 。Until a hand gently pushed him on the shoulder 。"Boss, Boss wake up " 。"Dong Shixiong's voice reached Li Nanshan's ears. 。He slowly opened his eyes, yawned widely, and when he looked up, he saw all the company executives gathered together. 。This scene is very similar to the meeting yesterday. 。To such an extent that for a moment, Li Nanfang even suspected that he had fallen asleep during the meeting. 。Only the wine bottles that had fallen to the side proved that what happened later was real. 。"Haha, someone feels like they can't handle the whole company anymore and is planning to drown their sorrows in alcohol." 。Well, drinking can certainly help to drown one's sorrows. 。"

As Li Nanshan stared blankly at the bottle of wine in his hand, Kang Weiya's strange voice rang out: "Boss Li, I feel sorry for you." 。A week ago, you asked me to bring up the idea of buying shares in Nanshan Group and I honestly agreed to your request. 。"What about the results Hahaha, you're worthless now!"

With time passing, especially Li Nanhua's kindness shown during this period, Kang Weiya has become completely unrestrained.

She had forgotten the terror of that truck coming straight at her. 。Now, she regards Li Nanfang as a failure and laughs at him without reservation. 。Even though there were a dozen or so furious gazes surrounding him, Kang Weiya's good mood remained unaffected. 。"Brother, you've been working hard these days. Why don't you go upstairs to the office and rest for a bit" 。Lin Wanqing appeared beside Li Nanfang at the opportune moment. 。

When everyone received Chen Dali's notice that Kang Weiya had arrived at the company, they immediately gathered and rushed to the conference room to see what kind of trouble this woman would cause.

When everyone arrived, the first thing they saw was Li Nanfang drunk. 。Others don't know why the boss drinks. 。It is even more puzzling why Li, the boss with such a high tolerance for alcohol, would get drunk and sleep in the conference room for a whole day and night. 。But the astute Lin Wanqing noticed something amiss. 。Yesterday, the Night God came. After less than three minutes, he left with slightly swollen eyes. 。By chance, Lin Wanqing saw it clearly. 。It's not appropriate for Lin Wanqing, as their subordinate, to get involved in or ask about the couple's relationship problems. 。But seeing Li Nanshan drunk at this moment, she knew her big brother's mood must be very bad. 。Compared to Li Nanshan's physical and emotional state, the life or death of a Southern Group seems insignificant. 。Therefore, Lin Wanqing very thoughtfully let him say that he should go upstairs to rest. 。But, Li Nanfang couldn't rest. 。He looked at Dong Shixiong and his wife beside him, and suddenly remembered what he should do most. 。"What time is it now" Li Nanshang opened his mouth and asked the question most frequently asked by someone waking up with a hangover. 。10:40 。" He looked at his watch and said the time, afraid that Li Nanfang might not understand the situation immediately. He continued, "Boss, in less than an hour, the exhibition will begin." 。"Are you still going to the scene today"

"Damn, damn, damn! Did I oversleep Sorry everyone, my tolerance for alcohol has gotten worse lately"

Please give me my phone. 。In the less than a minute that had passed, Li Nanfang's brain was racing. 。He remembered that he was here to solve the problems of the Nanyang Group. 。He remembered saying before the exhibition that he wanted to sell over 90% of the warehouse stock. 。He also understood that the many people in the meeting room, with their expectant yet reluctant gazes upon him, knew exactly why. 。He waved his hand, telling Chen Dali to bring his phone closer. He tapped his finger impatiently, ready to continue the unfinished work. 。"Hey, Boss Li, who are you calling Are you going to call someone again to help you get rid of a hundred more surplus yarn I advise you not to call. It's just a hundred surplus yarn, I can buy it." 。"Koneviya's business is so blatant, it's even more grating than a goose honking." 。But this time, no one looked away with anger anymore. Everyone only felt despair and pain spreading in their hearts. 。If the boss could solve the problem, they would have solved it already. 。How could it have dragged on until now 。Besides, I finally had two orders before, but they were all buying 100 pieces of leftover ribbon. 。Now the warehouse inventory has risen to over 10,000, the boss wouldn't just make a phone call and have someone buy 10,000——wait"Shangdao, I'm Li Nanfang, I have 10,000 Southern Black Yu that needs to be sold. Do you have a way to get someone to pick up the goods immediately Alright, I'll wait for you" 。“As the phone call wasn’t over, Li Nanshan raised his head and waved to Dong Shixiong, saying: 'Mr. Dong, there's a businessman from the island nation of Hai-Dong across from us. He is currently doing business in his own country.' ” 。Tell her our company's account and have someone immediately pack ten thousand Southern blackfish. 。"Yes, yes, boss" 。"

Dong Shixiong was so startled that his eyes almost popped out. >>> 。Just now, I was thinking to myself, there's no way the boss would ask me to buy tens of thousands of Southern Black leftovers with just one phone call. 。The thing the boss came up with was so unexpected. 。And listen to that tone, it's not like someone asking you to buy something, it's clearly a direct order, making people send money over. 。Taking Li Nanshan's phone, he could only hear a slight panting on the other end. The boss named "Shangdao" didn't say anything, as if waiting to receive orders from this side. 。Dong Shixiong didn't dare to waste time, he hurriedly reported the financial account numbers of Nanshan Group and then respectfully handed the phone back. 。"You really went back to your home country Shang Dao, money is something you can never earn enough of. Don't always push yourself so hard, learn to enjoy life." 。Okay, I'll leave you be. I have some things to attend to here. 。“ Call ended 。Li Nanfang smiled wryly and shook his head. 。 Shang island cherry blossom, this girl who once only knew how to endure, was cultivated by her seniors into a murderous maniac of the broken knife stream, and then transformed into a big drug lord in the Golden Triangle. I'm afraid she is already a nightmare in the hearts of countless people. 。But the moment I see him, I transform back into that boneless, soft little white rabbit. 。This—is also pretty good 。He runs all over the world just to make money for Li Nanfang, and he doesn't consider it a good deed. 。When women overwork, they age easily. Make sure you take the time to properly educate her. 。"Cut it out, just make a phone call and bluff someone, you wouldn't do something like this" Kang Weiya's voice interrupted Li Nanfang's memories, pulling everyone back to reality from their shock. 。Everyone believes the boss has incredible connections. 。The problem is, selling just one phone for 10,000 Southern Black Yues is simply not realistic. 。Li Nanfang didn't mind the worshiping glances from his subordinates at all. 。He always remembered, when others worship you, you must raise your head and slowly enjoy that look up, never respond. 。Because, once you respond, they will be embarrassed the next time they express admiration. 。That's the kind of shameless adoration I want. 。So, he didn't look at anyone else, he just focused his gaze on the only person in the room who wasn't looking up at him: Koniya. 。A wicked smile spread across Li Nanzhang's face as their eyes met. 。Heaven as my witness, Mr. Li was just smiling simply. 。Who knew that Kwei-Ya would understand, the kind of murderous devil's grin before unleashing a bloody massacre 。The woman was so frightened that her legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground. She supported herself on the table with both hands, barely managing to steady herself. With a defiant look in her eyes, she glared back fiercely and shouted, "I don't believe you can find anyone else! " 。Isn't it just about finding a few wealthy suckers It's great if you can find one to help you, so stop bragging here. 。" "Okay, as you wish." 。"As soon as Kang Weiyas voice fell, Li Nanfang very gentlemanly stretched out his palms outwards and said these words. 。Then, he picked up his phone and dialed another number. 。Yue Yue, I have 10,000 high-quality and versatile Southern Black Yu here. Would you like them 。Don't worry, I'll give you a discount. 。The moment the call connected, Li Nanfang didn't even introduce himself. Instead, he spoke in a suggestive tone, uttering this phrase. 。Everyone in the conference room felt a shiver run down their spines. 。Of course, it's not because Mr. Li acted in this way that I felt bored and had goosebumps. 。However, it was because Li Nanfang's tone of voice carried a certain coquettish feeling, but his facial expression revealed a cold and aloof demeanor. 。Heaven knows how he did it. 。Imagine someone calls you and says, "I love you, I love you," but their facial expression is like "kill you, kill you," and their eyes are fixed on someone else. 。This kind of scene is simply unbearable. 。Especially, Kang Weiya, who was being watched by Boss Li, couldn't hold it in any longer this time. Her legs went weak and she collapsed onto the chair behind her. 。“Lee, Lee Nanfang You recovered your memory Lee Nanfang, what are you talking about, you're sick, right”Sui Yu Yue’s voice came from the other end. Fortunately, only Lee Nanfang could hear it himself, otherwise how could he maintain that tall and mighty demeanor in front of his subordinates 。"Ahem, Sui Zong, I'll reiterate my point one more time." 。"Do you want to buy my 10,000 Southern Black Yushu from the Southern Group Yes or no" Li Nanshan's expression became serious. 。The people in the meeting room finally felt a little better. 。But on the phone, Sui Yueyue was quite awkward. 。Sui Yueyue really wanted to shout, who the hell said they were going to buy your Nanfang Hei Yu If she wanted that thing, you should have just sent someone to deliver it. 。It's a pity, but this is something that can only be said in my heart. 。 "Good " 。" She gritted her teeth and uttered the word. " 。After hearing this, Li Nanshan was quite happy: "Good, pay immediately, and arrange for someone to pick up the goods at my Nanshan Group within an hour." 。Don't make me wait too long. 。inch forward 。This word describes Lee Nanfang now, it's just right. 。But then again, women all like it when a man takes an inch and goes a mile, right 。"Well, Mr. Li, I completely follow your instructions and guarantee to satisfy you." 。After all, it's your own money you're spending. 。On the other end of the phone, Sui Yueyue's voice obviously became much softer and coquettish. 。But as soon as Li Boss heard the phrase “spend your money,” he became unhappy. 。For those who love the saucy aunt, please collect: () The saucy aunt updates the fastest. 。mn, I just think she's pretty. When it comes to dating, she's way off."As Ye Fan spoke, Mo Ziyan's figure immediately popped into his mind. That particularly quiet girl in a white dress had never spok...