C17 Gentle and Pleasant

Director Yue?

This Young Woman called Min Rou Director Yue?

Lee Nanfang was thinking about how to teach Min Rou a lesson later. He warned her not to play any tricks on Yue Zitong. After hearing the young woman address her respectfully as Wu Tie, he was stunned.

Scum, isn't this shocking?

Out of the corner of her eyes, Yue Zitong saw Lee Nanfang's dumbstruck look. She felt really good. Her mental state when talking to her men was clearly much more vivid than before. She even complimented him with a smile, showing off her proper demeanor.

Yue Zitong's unusual amiable attitude overwhelmed Young Woman. When she finally took her leave, she was so excited that she stuttered.

It was definitely arranged by Yue Zitong. As soon as the Sales Department's subordinate left, a few more senior executives from Kaihuang Group came to report to her.

Everyone who came in saw Lee Nanfang sitting on the sofa. They must also be trying to figure out who was sitting in front of Director Yue, but no one talked to him. They walked to the desk and respectfully reported their work to Yue Zitong.

Yue Zitong herself was surprised to know that Lee Nanfang was in such a good mental state. Her mind was clear and calm. What she needed to think twice before could be decided in just a few minutes.

After half an hour of hard work, Lee Nanfang finally saw Beautiful President's peerless charm. The real secretary, Min Rou, walked in leisurely and poured him a cup of green tea.

"You're Min Rou, right?"

Lee Nanfang rubbed his stiff face and asked with a wry smile.

"Yeah, I'm Min Rou after all."

Director Yue's unusual display of strength had a remarkable effect. Min Rou was also very happy and naughtily blinked her eyes at him.

"Yes, she is indeed gentle."

Lee Nanfang thought about the old man's evaluation of Min Rou. As he spoke sincerely, his eyes started to become dishonest again.

"What did you say?"

Min Rou was slightly stunned for a moment. Then, with a blush on her face, she pouted coquettishly and quickly walked out of the office.

Lee Nanfang said it clearly. Indeed, she was gentle and pleasant. This proved that someone had already described Min Rou to him.

There was no girl who didn't like to be praised behind his back, even if he was a scum.

"Min Rou is gentle and charming. What about me?"

Just as Min Rou left, Yue Zitong's cold voice sounded.

"You?"

Lee Nanfang turned around and looked at Beautiful President, who was sitting behind the desk. After a moment of hesitation, he shook his head.

Yue Zitong didn't expect him to praise her for nothing. If she really wanted to question him, who knew what kind of ivory this dog's mouth could spit out. She disdainfully curled her lips and said, "Hmph, are you surprised?"

"Yes, I'm surprised."

When Lee Nanfang spoke the truth, a disgusted look of worship even surfaced on his face: "This is my heart's Yue Zitong. "Pride, coldness, and even a bit of an unruly charm. A single glance from a man would make it so that he'd be unable to hold back from bowing to you."

"Really?"

Yue Zitong's vanity began to take effect. The layer of frost on her face had thinned by at least two layers, and there was an uncontrollable smugness between her brows.

Just when she wanted to say 'You have eyes at least', she saw Lee Nanfang smack his lips and say: "But even if you have a queen's pride and are my aunt that I dare not offend, then so what? Isn't it obvious that you want to crawl into my bathtub and deliver the goods to my door?"

"You …"

The smug expression on Yue Zitong's face instantly froze. She stood up abruptly, grabbed her cup of water and asked while gritting her teeth, "You, you want to die?"

"I don't want to."

Lee Nanfang said frankly, "I just can't stand to see your arrogant face. Yue Zitong, I'm warning you, you can act like a big tail in front of your subordinates. I don't care how you qualify to hold a gun. I just want to tell you that you'd better be more polite to me in the future. If I didn't guess wrongly, the decision to come to Kaihuang Group was also made by your old man. Therefore, it's best for you to keep your formidable reputation and moves. Otherwise, I can leave at any time. "

Looking at Lee Nanfang, whose saliva was flying everywhere, Yue Zitong really wanted to rush over and smash her face with a thermos cup.

She had such thoughts, but she also had the ability to do so.

But at the same time, she didn't dare to forget Old Master Yue's words: Try to make him happy with you.