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as soon as he turned around, he saw Li Xiating in a red dress appearing at the corner of the hallway.When Li Xiangting saw Ye Fan holding an English book standing at the door of her office, a flash of..."Dragon, Dragon Vice—"

Director Hong trembled his lips, wanting to shout out a title.

However, Chen Dali quickly covered his mouth and leaned into his ear, whispering, "Just take a good look, don't spread rumors. Just do what you need to do."

"Alright, alright, I'm sorry to bother you. Please forgive me."

Director Hong bowed deeply to Chen Dali several times, looking flustered like a blind rabbit. As he turned to run back, he almost knocked over several other companies' booths.

Who did he see

Just from the title he used, it's not hard to guess that he saw the city of Longcheng.

As a low-level leader, he didn't need to know any big businessmen or famous stars. But he couldn't afford not to recognize the top leaders of Qingshan City.

This is an essential skill for any civil servant.

Deputy Mayor Long was in the office, having a lively and cheerful conversation with the CEO of Nanfang Group.

What does this situation mean

Let's think again, why can Southern Group become the city's flagship product.

Director Hong immediately understood the complex relationship involved.

After he understood, he wished he could slap himself hard twice.

This is really out of my mind.

To even offend the Southern Group, which has Mayor Long's backing, all for that foreign woman, Corviya.

Konyviya is nothing.

Isn't it just about being able to make the district chief treat you with respect

Compare yourself to the boss of Nanfang Group, that is——

"Mr. Kang, please leave this place. I need to focus on work. This is a workspace, no loitering."

Panicked the whole way, I finally made it back to the control room.

Only after seeing Kang Weiya did Director Hong finally regain his composure and speak in an official tone.

Kanyavya was stunned.

She also wanted to ask how the whole thing was justified.

This Hong, the director, how did he become a completely different person after going back and forth

"General Kang, can't you understand what I'm saying This place isn't for you. Get out, or else don't blame me for having you carried out. Then no one will look good."

Director Hong's tone grew increasingly stern.

He now hated Kang Weiya to the extreme.

This woman has a conflict with the Southern Group, but she uses her friends as pawns, she's practically pushing them to their deaths.

Fortunately, my friend was lucky. The people from the Southern Group were magnanimous, otherwise, he would have directly collided with Vice Mayor Long just now. Then his seat wouldn't exist anymore.

Kanyia didn't understand Director Hong's change in mood. She stood up abruptly, realizing something was wrong, and quickly asked: "Director Hong, the Nanshan Group—"

"South Group is a very excellent company, and as our Qingshan City's flagship brand participating in this exhibition, it brings glory to our city. We can only provide the best service conditions, how could we possibly make things difficult for them Mr. Kang, don't ask so much. Take advantage of the fact that I haven't turned my face yet, you better get out!"

Director Hong spoke so much at once, if Kang Weiya still didn't understand after this, she wouldn't have lived to this day.

"Okay, Director Hong, thank you for your lesson."

Kang Weiyaya knew it must be Li Nanshan's protection from the City Hall that had made this seemingly straightforward problem so complicated.

Since underhanded tactics didn't work, let's settle this out in the open!

Kongan, filled with determination, left angrily.

Director Hong slumped into the chair, finally letting out a sigh of relief.

But soon, he suddenly sat upright, took out his walkie-talkie and shouted: "Attention all units, triple the manpower at the Southern Group's exhibition area. Even if all other booths are smashed, we must ensure that the Southern Group's position remains unharmed!"

This sentence, transmitted through a walkie-talkie, entered the ears of countless people, and who knows how many would be startled by it.

That's all in the past.

Most importantly, how will Li Nanfang use his methods to help his company gain greater profits at this trade show.

That temporary office.

Long Cheng, with her little feet cocked up, chuckled and said, "Did you call me here just to give a scare to this little security guard, Director Xu"

"Well, it's about right. I didn't know how much force Konviya could exert at first. Who knew she could only exert that little bit of force Luckily, the result is still what I expected."

Li Nanfang answered while leaning back in his chair, looking up with an expression of utter disbelief.

He may not care about Conviya's harsh words, but he can't ignore what that hippopotamus might do.

On his way to the convention center, he carefully considered the possibility of a busy schedule for Connie and devised strategies to address each potential scenario.

It can be said that Kang Weiya's every move was within Li Nanshan's expectations.

The only thing I didn't expect was that she would actually think that a small security captain could drive away the renowned Mr. Li.

You say this woman is either faking her intelligence or genuinely stupid

“Hey, is there any way you can help me connect with some potential partners My company can't attend the trade show. We wouldn't even be able to land a single order. Southern Yu Yan is also a product that you recommended from Qingshan City. Its success or failure is directly tied to your performance record.”

Li Nanfang looked up and said this.

He didn't go to see Longcheng, but his words both explicitly and implicitly conveyed the meaning of wanting Longcheng's help.

"Alright, then I'll go out now, put on your Southern Black Rest in the T-stage for a lap, and then, as Deputy Mayor, officially order everyone to buy your products. How about that"

"Good Lord—oh, what are you doing Ow! It hurts, let go!"

Long Cheng's suggestion was, of course, Li Nanfang's favorite.

Unfortunately, he didn't get to express his opinion before a hand pinched him under the ribs, making him suffer greatly.

"Li Nanfang, I never thought you'd come up with such a ridiculous idea. Don't think I don't know who gave Kang Weiya the guts to challenge you like this. This is between you and your legal wife, don't drag me into it. I'm busy."

Long Cheng finished his sentence, feeling that simply pinching her was not enough to vent his anger. He lowered his head and bit Li Nanfang's shoulder fiercely before he felt satisfied. Then he turned his head and walked out.

Poor Mr. Li could only cover his wound and bid farewell with tears in his eyes.

"You just came up with that idea yourself a moment ago, how is it now my bad idea Are all women this fickle"

A few days ago, Longcheng was still as meek and gentle as ever, using all her wit to help Mr. Li come up with a solution.

As a result, today I don't know if I upset someone, but I completely lost that little woman's demeanor.

"I guess something's up, so I won't be going these few days."

Li Nanfang felt a deep sense of understanding about Gu Li's reason, muttering to himself, and began to worry about the company's order problems again.

But before Chen Dali could fully focus on the matter, he walked in half his head from outside and shouted loudly: "Boss, that bitch Kang Weiya moved Xian Meiyu's display cabinet to right across from us."

Hearing the shout, Li Nánfāng jumped to his feet and strode out to face the person across from him.

The signboard of Xian Meiyuyu, a signature product of the Kaihuang Group, is hung on another display cabinet five meters away. It's blatantly meant to compete with the products of the Nanfang Group.

What happens next in this play remains to be seen.

However, on the other side, Hanyezshen's journey to Mount Qing shan is coming to an end.

Before their wedding, Li Nanshan and Shen Yun were brought to Qingshan by Yue Zitong, who assembled the Southern Palace Group with them.

At that time, the night god was filled with hopes for the future.

She thought that after this incident, she could appear beside Li Nanfang openly and aboveboard.

But the result was not what she had imagined.

Yesterday I finally met Li Nanfang and finally said what I needed to say and asked the questions I needed to ask.

Now, it's time to leave.

People always have to keep living.

The Seven Stars Club also has countless employees waiting for her, the boss, to lead them forward.

So, when Manager Chen appeared in QingShan and said he wanted to invite her back to JingHua, Hua Ye Shen didn't hesitate at all and nodded.

Manager Chen was very happy, as it had been so long since he could finally invite the boss back to take charge and bring stability to the situation. It was a great fortune for the Seven Star Club.

But, after coming out of the hotel where Hua Yeshen was temporarily staying, Manager Chen's mood wasn't good.

Hana seemed to be lost in thought, walking with her head down.

The boss remained silent, and Manager Chen didn't dare to speak further, so he could only follow behind.

Behind the two, there was also a special car welcoming Huatong.

Such a scene appearing on the main street of Qingshan City undoubtedly attracted much attention.

People often say that when they get rich, they buy luxury cars and hire drivers. They don't drive themselves; instead, they walk while the driver follows at a steady pace behind them in the car. If the driver overtakes them, they will be fined. If the driver falls too far behind, they will also be fined.

That such a beautiful woman would behave in such a crass, nouveau riche manner is truly unbelievable.

Of course, the thoughts of passersby were not within Han Ye's consideration.

Her entire brain was a blank slate right now, she couldn't even describe what this state felt like. It must be something like being completely numb, just going through the motions.

Just kept walking the way we had been.

I don't know how long it took, but Mr. Chen couldn't take it anymore.

If she's not stopped, who knows if she'll just walk all the way back to Jinghua.

Manager Chen opened his mouth, ready to call out for Mr. Hua to get in the car.

Who knew, before she could utter a word.

On the other side of the quiet and secluded two-lane road, a woman's cry could be heard.

"Flower Night God!"

The shout was incredibly clear.

Hua Ye Shen and Manager Chen both turned their heads to look, the driver also stepped on the brakes just in time, not blocking the boss's line of sight.

Across the street, a ragged little beggar with dirt on his face sat on the curb, beckoning to Hua Ye Shen with his finger and shouting loudly: "Hua Ye Shen, come here."

At the sight of this, before Flower Night God could even react, Chen the manager beside him nearly rolled his eyes so hard they'd get stuck.

Is Qingshan City that great

Or are our flowers just looking rather shabby here

Just some random beggar, daring to point fingers at Manager Hua

Even though you're a female beggar, a rather elegant-looking one, a beggar who could stun everyone with just a little bit of dressing up and elevate her air of refinement, that doesn't give you the right to be so arrogant.

That feeling was like having a peach pit stuck in his throat. Manager Chen wished he could spit on the beggar and ask her again, who gave her the guts to treat him, the head manager of Jinghua Qixing Club, with such disrespect.

With such thoughts in mind, Manager Chen was about to angrily scold.

Who knew, Hua Ye Shen would timely wave his hand back, stopping Chen Manager's diligence.

Then, Hina turned out to be just like a little lapdog, trotting across the street at the beckoning of the beggar girl's finger.

"Auntie."

Hanyei bowed deeply to the beggar woman and addressed her with those words.

When Mr. Chen, who had followed Ms. Hua to the place, arrived, he was dumbfounded.

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