Super Lolita Cultivation System

Wang Zhenhu was still looking at the direction Ning Yi was leaving and thinking deeply. Fang Zhanying leaned on him and didn't dare to say a word.

"Weird, isn't this the team that Ning Yuan's nephew asked me to recruit? This person's surname is also Ning, what's the relationship between them?" Wang Zhenhu thought for a long time and finally remembered how the ten bastards had an impression.

Ning Yuan had brought ten photos and given the names of the places, and asked Wang Zhenhu to recruit them to work in his bodyguard company, saying that he could work as a community security guard. Wang Zhenhu still didn't understand what kind of medicine Ning Yuan was selling in Gourd, but now he saw Ning Yuan.

Yi finally understood. He must have been fighting with the young master just now.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhenhu picked up his cell phone and made a call to the personnel of his company.

"How are the ten people we ordered to dig out last time doing?"

The HR manager on the other side of the phone replied: "Boss, four of them refused directly, five others were hesitant, and one of them agreed to come to work next month."

Wang Zhenhu angrily scolded: "You are a bunch of losers, what do I do to raise you? You can't even do such a small thing well."

Although I don’t know why Ning Yuan targeted the young master just now, he, Wang Zhenhu, was favored by Ning Yuan’s father and received help from Ning Yuan. Everything that secretly controls the situation in M ​​City would not exist without them and his son.

No matter how powerful and energetic that person was just now, he would try his best to do it for Ning Yuan.

"Boss, the boss behind their fleet is Macalor." The HR manager was still explaining that Macalor, as anyone who watches TV knows, anyone with a little bit of analytical skills can see a lot of things from it, such as Macalor's

The energy behind it.

As the personnel manager of Wang Zhenhu's bodyguard company, he must have this analytical ability.

I heard that many reporters were later harassed, and many TV stations are still being harassed by Rongda Law Firm in Beijing, accusing them of spreading rumors and slandering them.

The kindergarten purchaser was directly regarded as an outcast. Now he is charged with a huge amount of commercial bribery, amounting to more than 10 million. The circumstances are particularly egregious. After the first trial, I heard that he will be jailed for fifteen years. Now he is requesting an appeal.

, it is said that there is no good result.

Thinking of Macro's methods, the HR manager broke out in a cold sweat. What would be the consequences if he was found poaching people? Just thinking about it made me feel weak. His butt was not clean. If he was poached by Rongda for fifteen years,

Even if you can't afford prison food, you can still eat it in ten years.

"No matter who is behind the scenes, you must find people, and you will not hesitate to use unconventional means. If you are timid, get out of here. We don't want cowards in our company. I will support you if anything happens. What are you afraid of!" Wang Zhenhu lowered his voice, obviously very worried.

Dissatisfied with the HR manager’s explanation.

When the HR manager heard that Wang Zhenhu was supporting them, he suddenly became energetic. Yes, Macalor has a background, and their Wang Zhenhu Bodyguard Company is not a vegetarian. However, Wang Zhenhu has been more restrained in the past ten years and rarely uses it like this anymore.

regulatory means.

But if compared to the background, his boss is also a man with good hands and eyes, so the HR manager feels a little relieved, responds repeatedly on the phone, puts down the phone, and instructs his subordinates to start poaching operations.

Ning Yi returned to Meijialor in a row of spectacular and strange big lizard convoys. They were very eye-catching along the way. Passers-by looked at them side by side. The busy onlookers made Meijialor lively again. Meijialor was in the niche of car lovers.

Once again, he became famous within the scope.

When Ning Yi returned to Macalor, Lu Dandan was selling strange-flavored yogurt, and there was a circle of women surrounding him, vying for the first place for fear of buying less.

Zhou Xiaomei is introducing combination hairpins to people. Some people place customized orders, while others choose a few fixed styles and buy them back.

There were also many tourists who didn't seem to be from this city, speaking their hometown dialect that Ning Yi couldn't understand, and choosing some specialty products from around the world in the supermarket.

Since Ning Yi disappeared for a week, these products were in stock and have been greatly reduced. Many people came to choose from them, and the more they bought, the less they bought. This resulted in unintentional hunger marketing, but the business went up. This also continued to drive sales

increased the sales of some ordinary commodities.

Grandma Wang is still so serious, wearing a red armband, regulating people coming and going, asking them to be hygienic and not throw away garbage. I heard that the community kindergarten also organized a visit to Meijiale to listen to Wang ***’s hygiene lecture to educate the children.

Be hygienic and don't litter.

Shao Zhuzhou was guarding the cashier and could occasionally talk to customers. Although he still blushed a little and was not used to it, he made great progress.

Ning Yi came back and walked all the way. He felt that the scene of their efforts in working for Macalor had a very warm and comfortable feeling. It was like a family. Because of their existence, Macalor was still well maintained even after he disappeared for so long.

Lived.

When Ning Yi returned to the separate office, Tang Mi was writing gilded red invitations one by one. They should be invitations for the opening of two branches the day after tomorrow.

"Xiao Mimi, I'm back, come and give me a hug!" Ning Yi pushed away the piles of invitations on the table, sat on it, stretched out An Lushan's claws, and shouted for a hug while eating tofu.

"When you get back, write the invitation as soon as possible!" Tang Mi took a brush and put a black dot on Ning Yi's nose.

Ning Yi's fountain pen calligraphy is very good, but I can't praise my brush calligraphy. In the calligraphy class when I was a child, there was never enough space to fill in the grid, and one character occupied two boxes.

He casually picked up Tang Mi's handwriting and looked at it. It was indeed straight and round, graceful and smooth. His skills were good. Ning Yi smiled and carried Tang Mi to the table. He hugged her and fell down on the big desk.

"Xiao Mimi, hold my hand and teach me how to write." Ning Yi's very dishonest hands moved around Tang Mi's body teasingly. Tang Mi breathed rapidly and couldn't help but blush.

She took a breath, pushed Ning Yi away and said, "Stop being such a naughty person and do something serious, otherwise I won't help you write."

Ning Yi raised the corner of his mouth and smiled so much that Tang Mi was a little scared. Why did this smile feel wrong? Tang Mi didn't expect a certain adjective, such as yd.

I bought a calligraphy encyclopedia from Xiaolan, including all the calligraphy works of Wang Xizhi and his ancestors.

Automatic learning is always based on hundreds of exercises. Ning Yi is not afraid. There are more invitations than this.

Ning Yi held Tang Mi in front of her with her left hand, holding Tang Mi in front of her. Her tight hips and warm waist were pressed tightly against Ning Yi's lower abdomen.

Holding Tang Mi's hand with his right hand, he took a brush and dipped it in ink, and started writing stroke by stroke. Because he was learning automatically, Ning Yi didn't need to focus on calligraphy.

His mind had long been distorted, and he gently sniffed Tang Mi's curly hair, which was orange-scented shampoo. He buried his head on Tang Mi's white neck and shoulders, lowered his head and looked quietly because she was bent forward and her collar was loose.

Snow-white ravines hanging down and exposed.

Tang Mi looked at Ning Yi's handwriting in surprise. The fonts were elegant and the brush strokes were casual. It was a stroke of art. His calligraphy was really good. Tang Mi studied Ning Yi's gestures and calligraphy carefully.

But after a while, Tang Mi slightly noticed something strange. Because she was standing and bending over to write, her buttocks were raised. She felt that Ning Yi's little brother over there actually raised his head and started to cheer, and he was stiff and moving up and down in accordance with the calligraphy in his hand.

Dilly-dallying.

This dead man did nothing serious. Tang Mi sighed, blushed, lowered her head and had no intention of learning any calligraphy, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "The door is unlocked."

Ning Yi was feeling comfortable. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Don't be shy, they only come here when we are here, no one will come."

While Ning Yi was writing, he couldn't stop this movement, but he gently pulled Tang Mi's hand with his left hand to his lower abdomen.

Tang Mi let out a cry, quickly retracted and said, "What are you doing?"

"I've done it that day, Xiao Mimi, please help me again." Ning Yi took her hand and went to that place again.

Tang Mi's face instantly turned red. She lowered her head and forgot to retract her hand. That was her first time, and she actually took the initiative to do that to Ning Yi.

Thinking of this, Tang Mi felt so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl through.

Being pulled in by Ning Yi, Tang Mi remained motionless. When Ning Yi was touched by those slightly cold hands, she snorted.

"Xiao Mimi, don't be in a daze, little Ning Yi is waiting for your comfort." Ning Yi hugged Tang Mi tightly with her left hand and kissed her neck gently from behind.

Tang Mi's hand moved slowly, and Ning Yi pressed closer, and gradually became even bigger in Tang Mi's hand. Tang Mi gritted her teeth and stared at the door tightly, very afraid of being opened.

Seeing her and Ning Yi like this.

Ning Yi was still writing more and more invitations. Tang Mi's hands were moving up and down, making Ning Yi write the invitations beautifully.

"No wonder they say you need red sleeves to add fragrance, it makes you feel more comfortable when writing." Ning Yi squinted her eyes comfortably, with her beauty by her side, adding fragrance when she has nothing to do, waiting on her little brother, and writing no matter how much she wants without getting tired

ah.

Hundreds of invitations were sent out in one go. Ning Yi picked up Tang Mi and quickly locked the door. As soon as the curtains were drawn, Tang Mi was pinned down on the sofa by Ning Yi.

"It's daytime now." Tang Mi blushed and buried her head in the sofa.

"Xiao Mimi, can you bear it?" Ning Yi took her hand and touched her lower abdomen. Tang Mi retracted her hand and said nothing.

"Your husband is Bai Yue Xuan Yin's villain, the big bad guy, come on~" Ning Yi saw that Tang Mi didn't object anymore and pounced on her.

Ning Yi stepped forward and Tang Mi trembled slightly. Ning Yi turned off the air conditioner and the temperature rose. Tang Mi's cheeks were sweaty. Ning Yi helped her slowly free herself from the constraints of her clothes.

"Didi Didi" Ning Yi was about to turn the tables when the phone rang on the table.

Tang Mi quietly opened her eyes and said, "There's a phone call."

Ning Yi continued to move, kissing her and saying: "Don't worry about that, help me put out the fire first."

Ning Yi pushed forward slowly, and the phone kept ringing. Tang Mi bit her mouth gently, not wanting to make any sound to be heard by people outside who were close at hand.

During this scene, with the phone ringing in the background, Tang Mi and Ning Yi were dripping with sweat. They picked her up and went to the bathroom in the office.

The shower head was pouring down, and the water was misty. The two people were pressed tightly against each other, and the spring scenery was dazzling.

Until Ning Yi came out freshly and got dressed, Tang Mi lazily wore her nightgown with a red face and leaned on the sofa, not wanting to move.

"Xiao Mi Mi Lazy Cat, you take a rest. I'll go out and tell them not to disturb you in the afternoon."

"It's all your fault!" Tang Mi frowned and lightly punched Ning Yi.