Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 296 Adhering to the principles of harmony and wealth

  When people saw Nan Xi, they only smiled and didn't answer, and her beautiful little face had a mysterious look of ‘the secret cannot be revealed’.

   one after another acquiesced to her own clever tricks, so they hooked their shoulders and left. It's just that in the process of walking, it is possible to make up for it by himself. After a heated discussion, the most practical answer is reached. Tianyu has the ability to make money and will not lose face.

  The voice of people discussing is not low, even if Chen Moucen is a little deaf, he can hear clearly.

   provoked longevity white eyebrows, and sternly scolded Nan Xi: "You will have a good life!"

Nan Xi cleverly hugged Chen Moucen's arm, her half-autumn apricot eyes moved agilely, and she said softly: "Master, the best and best master in the world. Trust me once, I promise by the night after tomorrow. When things are done, the person in charge will personally and respectfully invite our crew to shoot."

   "You love to be nosy and keep it, anyway, I will go back tomorrow. Your uncle Wang and Shi are waiting for me in Beijing. I have no time to spend time with you here."

  Chen Moucen pulled out his arms indifferently, not catching Nan Xi's flattery.

  The old man said unfeelingly on his face and mouth, but Nan Xi was moved by hearing the disgusting words. Her master meant to help her buy two more days and agreed that she would be absent from the start-up ceremony tomorrow.

  "Thank you, Master." Nan Xi walked away from the old man in a thankful sentence, always feeling that he had forgotten something important.

   After careful consideration, Huang Yi's worrying words came from her, which completely dissipated her thoughts.

   "Xixi, since they don't do personnel affairs, they dare to threaten people, shall we report them?"

  The old leaders took the middle class and left, leaving Yang Panpan these young people, the atmosphere became much more relaxed, and everyone expressed their opinions.

   "Yes, report him! I thought he would use the power of notarization?"

   "I have never seen this kind of people who like to eat excrement."

   "Well, it's too bullying, I can't bear it anymore."

  Yang Panpan sat in the position where Chen Moucen had just been, and Huang Yi was on the left and right of Nan Xi, sandwiched between her.

   "Sister Xi, I agree with everyone. This time I definitely can't get used to them again. Last time, I didn't get rid of the disease and left the sequelae."

  Nan Xi raised her apricot eyes, looked at Yan Bing and the others, and smiled softly: "I have my own plan, you guys go to dinner soon, the good food in the restaurant will be robbed."

  Several friends who have a good relationship with Yan Bing gathered around her, and their expressions became tense.

   reminded Yan Bing babbledly: "Let’s go Bingbing, let’s trust Sister Nan Xi."

   "Right, right, hurry up."

  A girl secretly lay on Yan Bing’s shoulder, and whispered: “I’m going to be late and let Zhou Dao eat up the braised pork. He can eat two bowls at a time, and he won’t keep it for us.”

   "Haha, that's correct. I once saw Lao Zhou eating half a bowl of steamed buns. His love for meat is comparable to a yellow duck." Yang Panpan joked.

  The little girls were going to let others listen, each blushing, secretly looking at Nan Xi with his eyes.

   "Go ahead."

  Nan Xi waved goodbye to Yan Bing and the others, lowered her head and continued to look at Yang Panpan's phone, especially at the art photos. It's like letting magical powers attract, and you can't open your eyes.

  Huang Yi eagerly rubbed her hands and applied: "I used to watch ancient dramas, and I love to watch the sections of the imperial court. This time I will write the pleadings?"

  "You write the first draft, and then give it to Sister Xi for review."

  Yang Panpan propped up with one hand, pulled the paper and pen from the distance of the table, and sent it to Huang Yi.

  Huang Yi rolled up her sleeves, picked up the pen, and said passionately: “It’s the first time they used Lao Zhou to trick him into signing a renting agreement at a sky-high price!”

"What you said is a personal grievance, plus Lao Zhou's two flicks. It shows that Lao Zhou is prone to swelling and fainting and can't make the public judge the lawsuit. I suggest writing about their unreasonable asking price twice and their arrogant attitude. "

  Yang Panpan finds the actual angle to cut in. Huang Yi has heard and thought about it, and approved: "Yes, write as you said."

  The two hit it off, one commanding the other.

  I just finished writing a line with enthusiasm, and cold water poured over my head.

   "Let’s take a break, this matter cannot be told."

  Nan Xi poured out Huang Yi's strokes and drew strangely ugly diagonal lines one after another.

   "Why can't you tell me?" Huang Yi reluctantly traced the crooked line black and heavy, and traced back to the right track position in her mind.

   Nan Xi took the pen, turned the paper upside down, and drew down along the thick black line. A little snake was drawn not very often, except that there were more protruding feet on both sides of the snake's body.

  When I closed the pen, he calmly explained the sentence: “Because our act of filing a complaint is superfluous and will leave the other party with unfavorable tongues.”

   "If I don't believe it, I still can't make sense."

  Huang Yi couldn't figure it out, mainly because Nan Xi was not worth it, and secondly, she was distressed for the line of complaint she just wrote.

  Nan Xi added a few more strokes beside her feet to outline the lawn, and the picture changed to a cute little snake playing in the grass.

   "Are you going to tell others to ask for the rental fee for the scenic spot? Or tell them to cover the old week, take advantage of the gap in the contract, tear up the verbal agreement after shooting one, and ask for the rental fee again."

   Huang Yi blurted out and replied: "Yes, just tell the two points that oppress the people."

  Nan Xi sighed and remained opposed: "You go to tell a thing that should exist, of course we are not tenable."

  With a turn of the pen, several eagles hovering in the air above the snake were drawn.

  Yang Panpan thought about it, suddenly understood, and stroked Huang Yi’s curious head full of questions, and helped explain: “Other people charge for filming and renting in scenic spots. On the surface, this is a reasonable behavior, so we won’t win.”

  Huang Yi patted Yang Panpan as if she was touching a puppy, and yelled, “Why! They didn’t keep their promises. How can they be sheltered after doing bad things?”

   "Some private agreements cannot be put on the table. Even if we have evidence, our evidence is speculative and does not comply with regulations. It is equivalent to waste paper."

  So at that time Xu Kui asked to avoid fighting with multiple officials, and she agreed.

  Nan Xi suddenly increased his pen pressure on the eagle eye, portraying two cold glows.

  Yang Pan looked forward to seeing Nan Xi’s finished work, which immediately attracted the vivid hunting scenes.

   Think of their situation at the moment like the snakes with many legs in the painting, and I can’t help but feel excited.

   "So what does Sister Xi plan?"

   Nan Xi's eyes shone, she tore up the painting, and said coldly: "We uphold the principle of making money by harmony. I will invite the hotel staff to have hot pot at noon tomorrow, and the crew of the crew to eat at night."

  The two sentences that were completely unrelated to Huang Yi heard Huang Yi's tongue, and asked: "What do you mean?"

  Fair-skinned fingers pointed to the line below the photo presented by Yang Panpan’s mobile phone, and said lightly: “The news released five days ago, the anniversary celebration of her hot pot restaurant, let’s support it.”

   "Only hot pot?" Huang Yi opened her mouth in surprise, and her mind was even more confused. She wanted to confuse her into a favor for her family's business?

"Why don't you mess up things like the place?" Yang Panpan asked tentatively, and his tone showed a bit of enthusiasm for a long time apart: "If necessary, I will call my brother and them at night and ask them to buy air tickets. "

   Nan Xi waved her hand and answered calmly: "No, we are civilized and law-abiding personnel. We only eat hot pot."

  Huang Yi and Yang Panpan are embarrassed. The people who misplaced the nasal prosthesis are preaching civilization?

  Huang Yi asked a few more questions, but did not ask the core content. Follow Nan Xi out of the meeting room, ready to grind.

  It's a pity that things didn't meet the people's wishes, and the words followed Nan Xi's stopped footsteps and withdrew.

  Nan Xi saw Xiong Rui sitting on the sofa in the doorway, and remembered the important thing she had forgotten.

   Pressed his lips depressedly, raised his wrist to look at the surface of his eyes, and hurriedly called Sun Hongguang at 9:30.

  Wait for the other party to connect, and ask carefully: "Lao Sun, have you rested?"

"not yet."

  Nan Xi exhaled and rushed: "Old Sun, do you remember that I mentioned about seeing my master last time. I brought the doctor. Is it convenient for you to come down to the second floor?"

  Sun Hongguang is here, so we can discuss countermeasures.

   "Wait a minute." After Sun Hongguang replied that she didn't hang up the phone, she explained to the people around her: "My waist hurts again. Go and buy a plaster before the pharmacy closes."

   "Go ahead." Chen Moucen responded.

  Sun Hongguang suggested: "Bring a deputy for you, in case your legs hurt at night."

  Chen Moucen stubbornly refused: "No, you can take care of yourself."

   "Do you think about you when I bring it to you? Don't dream, I think about myself. So that someone can't sleep because of the pain at night, and the boss of the TV sound is still on, affecting my rest!"

The   exciting general method seems to have worked, Chen Moucen laughed and hummed, and acquiesced to the suggestion.

  Listening to the dialogue, Nan Xi's admiration for Sun Hongguang came to life. This paving skill would definitely not be developed if you didn't get along with each other for a few years.

For more than ten minutes, Sun Hongguang walked out of the elevator and beckoned to the waiting women.

  Nan Xi politely introduced Xiong Rui: “Hello, Doctor Xiong, my master friend has come down, let’s go over and talk about it.”

  Xiong Rui lifted the medical box and promised: "Okay."

  A few people met, Nan Xi pointed to the small lounge next to it, "Standing tired, let's go in and talk."

  Sun Hongguang waved his hand and refused: "No, this is the doctor you brought, right?"

  Nan Xi nodded: "Yes, it's her."

   "Okay, follow me upstairs." Sun Hongguang turned and pressed the elevator.

  Nan Xi blinked her apricot blankly, so simple?

  "What do you use to cooperate with us?"

  Sun Hongguang glanced at the infirmary box that Xiong Rui held in his hand, and asked, "Is there an anti-pain ointment for wounds and dampness?"

   "Yes." Xiong Rui raised his thigh as a support, opened the medical box, took out the plaster and handed it to Sun Hongguang.

  Sun Hongguang did not take the ointment, lifted the dark blue T-shirt on his back, and poked his back waist.

   "Post it to me, the mountains are cold and my old waist hurts for a few days."

  Xiong Rui put the medical case together and handed it to Nan Xi. He dexterously helped Sun Hongguang put the ointment on. By the way, he found the acupuncture points and massaged with his thumb.

  Sun Hongguang was sweating profusely with pain, but yelled: "That's it, use some strength."

  After ten minutes of treatment, Sun Hongguang's back feels much better. He took the paper towel handed by Nan Xi and wiped off his sweat.

   cast an appreciative look at Xiong Rui, boasting: "The technique is in place, Xiao Nan is looking for a good person this time. I will take her up, don't worry about the rest."

   "Okay." Nan Xi respectfully escorted the two up to the elevator.

   Two minutes later, a call was heard from his hand: "Xiao Nan, can you hear me?"

   Nan Xi paused for a second to react, lifted the phone in her hand, and whispered: "Yes, you said, Mr. Sun."

   "Don't hang up, I'm afraid you are worried, I will show you the whole process later."

  Listening to the fashionable words used by Sun Hongguang, the corner of Nan Xi's mouth raised slightly and promised: "No, I am 100% assured of you."

  The extra flattery didn't have time to say, there was the voice of Chen Moucen approaching: "Who is this? I seem to have seen her, just sitting in front of the conference room."

  Nan Xi hurriedly held her breath and listened quietly.

  Sun Hongguang proudly flaunted: "Haha, I went downstairs to buy medicine and found that the pharmacy was closed. Fortunately, this girl had ointment on her back. Guess how I met her?"

  Chen Moucen shouted impatiently: "If you have a fart, let it go."

"I, I saw Xiao Nan," Sun Hongguang deliberately sold the child, waited until Chen Moucen's endurance was at the limit, and sneered: "Xiao Nan took this doctor around downstairs, wanting to bring you up to see your legs, but I was afraid you would say her. It's anxious for the child."

Before Chen Moucen could respond, Sun Hongguang followed his words very quickly and made a decision for him: "I know you will definitely not read it. I was afraid that it would hurt the heart of other people's children, so I lied to her and told her that you read it, so I gave it to the doctor. Going upstairs. I just happened to have a backache, so let her show it to me. After reading it, when you have read it, I will tell Xiao Nan that I can tell you a lie."

   "Get out!"

  Let the scolding Sun Hongguang pretending to be angrily retorted: "You stubborn old man pay attention to your quality and don't want to scold others. Huh, what are you doing here?"

   "Hahaha, look at your awkward look. Come on, I know it's the doctor your baby apprentice found for you. Let me show it to you, I don't have it."

  The call was hung up here, and the smile on Nan Xi's face was like a blossoming flower, full of happiness and brilliance.

  Before going to bed at night, I received a WeChat message from Xiong Rui: Nan Xi, I have already checked into the room arranged by Huang Yi. You don't need to run to see me, I will tell you about Chen Lao's legs in the message.

  Nan Xi quickly presses the reply: OK, sorry for the trouble.

  Xiong Rui: You are welcome, your master’s old cold legs have been ill for too long, and a radical cure is basically impossible. Don't look at the name of the old cold leg disease with cold characters, the disease is mainly caused by yin and cold, but the deterioration has a lot to do with heat. This heat has nothing to do with temperature, it is mainly temperament. Your master is anxious and straightforward, and the internal fire will not dissipate for a long time, and too much deposition will affect the dredging of the meridians. When I go back and grab some Chinese medicine for him, you stare at him and finish the three courses of treatment. I just taught him acupoint massage, and every night he massages his feet for a quarter of an hour. By persisting for half a year, I can guarantee that his pain during climate change will be reduced by 80%.

  Nan Xi estimates that in the next six months, the two will gather more in the crew of "Bing Xin Jade Pot", just to stare at him to take medicine on time.

  Thinking about this, I happily promised: Okay, thank you so much.

  Xiong Rui made a naughty grimace expression: Don't you, you are all called old, call sister. My twelve-year-old daughter likes you so much. I really want to thank me, so she turned around and signed me in her textbook, and wrote more blessings for her to learn.

   Nan Xi readily agreed: no problem.

  Ending the chat, Nan Xi was in a good mood and hummed a few English songs.

  Huang Yi did not let go of every opportunity to capture gossip, and asked from the side: "Are there any good things?"

   "Well, you will get up tomorrow and count the people who can be spared to eat out in the hotel. Support the split wave, the more the better."

  (End of this chapter)