" all the women nodded firmly.Thus, the indomitable pack of sisters known as "Qūláng" were finally born.After Lin Bingyue rushed out of her room, she quietly changed her clothes and came to a patch of...Is Li Nanfang satisfied

Nonsense, of course I'm satisfied!

Shen Yun appeared at the crucial moment, right when he was at his wit's end. Leading his divine army from the sky, he instantly shattered the embarrassing situation of the Southern Group.

Look at it now.

Not only did the business visitors attending the trade show come over, but also many of the company employees exhibiting at the booths left their own stands to crowd around here.

Li Nanfang lightly hugged Shen Yun's small waist, turned to look at the female group on the stage wearing black Southern style, ultra-short shorts, and dancing with great effort. He felt for the first time that the culture of the peninsula was still somewhat admirable.

Compared to South Korea's top-tier celebrity lineup, the supporting cast for Connie was considerably less impressive.

Even the die-hard fans of those celebrities have come over here to help out.

When the fiery dance concluded, the entire exhibition center reverberated with screams and cheers.

The scene was quite lively, but—it didn't really amount to anything.

Everyone came to see the show, but hardly anyone came forward to talk business.

Mr. Li is not some stage director who puts on performances for the public to enjoy.

Those people, don't just scream and cheer, you have to pay.

There's no such thing as a free lunch, and there's definitely no such thing as admiring beautiful legs for nothing!

It's a pity that no matter how hard Li Boss's heart cried out, he still couldn't see any diligent workers.

And while the female dance troupe members took a brief rest after a fiery performance, something was brewing on Kang Weiya's side.

Turn the music up loud, so those professional models can really strut their stuff and grab everyone's attention.

Kanyev's thoughts were simple.

Just assemble a team of stars and call it a day Do you have the guts to make those little brats jump all day long without stopping

As long as you dare to stop, we can draw your attention away over here and bring it back.

To be honest, by now the struggle has gone beyond a battle of wits. It's become a contest of who can utilize the most resources and influence at their disposal.

A Kering model can walk the runway all day.

But the girl group on Li Nánfāng's side couldn't keep dancing forever. More importantly, even if they danced brilliantly, it would only attract male attention. Without the favor of sponsors, everything would be in vain.

After all, only professional models can showcase a product like Yu Sui.

"Look! Who's coming again!"

A nameless passerby once again shouted excitedly, immediately causing everyone to turn their heads and look towards the escalator.

At the escalator from the second to third floor of the exhibition center, a blonde woman in black leather pants and a black leather jacket appeared first.

The young woman was also wearing ten-centimeter high heels and walking towards the crowd.

But her walking posture wasn't like that of Korean girl group idols, swaying and alluring. Instead, she walked with a professional model's catwalk stride, exuding an air of nobility.

With the appearance of this young woman, a long queue followed behind her.

A dozen or so Western women, all dressed in black leather pants and tight-fitting leather jackets, appeared one by one before the crowd as they were conveyed on the escalator.

This show is just a copycat version of the girl group that performed earlier.

Oh, no, it's the sublimated version.

At Kangweiya's booth, the customary music for professional models strutting down the runway was playing. These Western girls in black were truly stepping to the beat of the music, coming gracefully with a very professional gait.

When the first person arrived before Li Nanshan and came to a halt, his attendants followed suit and lined up single file behind him.

The same attire, the same diligence, facing Mr. Li directly, Qiqi bowed slightly and shouted loudly: "Boss!"

The person who had just been stunned by the visual impact of a girl group's appearance at the station was once again subdued by the power of the Southern Group's CEO.

"Yes, yes, Crawford!"

Poor Anonymous, your computer must have some kind of seed source to be able to recognize all the famous women so quickly.

Indeed, leading the way with a group of black-clad women was none other than international supermodel Crawford.

Maybe many people have forgotten.

Southern Group is not a sole proprietorship owned by some Mr. Li.

The company is also a joint-stock company and has other shareholders. It's not entirely controlled by Mr. Li.

Apart from Li Nanfang, the other shareholders of Nanshan Group include Crawford, who holds 5% of the company's shares.

Southern Group only has one fashion brand store under Crawford's name overseas, selling Southern Yuyu.

Although it's just a small storefront, it is also the overseas branch of Nánfāng Group.

In today's situation, the Southern Group is facing an unprecedented crisis. As a shareholder of the company, Crawford's timely appearance is quite reasonable, wouldn't you say

The only thing that doesn't make sense is that Yue Zichong, a woman who owns 50% of the shares of Nánfāng Group and even once swore to treat Nánfāng Group as her own, would agree to let one of her underlings ruin her child.

When Li Nanshan saw Crawford, a shadow of Aunt Yue inexplicably appeared in his mind.

But the figure was soon forgotten as he reached out and pulled Crawford into his arms.

On the left is South Korean princess Shen Yunzai, and on the right is world-famous model Crawford. This way of embracing each other simply made countless men's eyes pop out, wishing they could cut the unfaithful boss of Southern Group into a thousand pieces.

Why have all our goddesses become his possessions!

Unfortunately, those thoughts only briefly flickered in his mind.

"Put on my Southern Remains outfit and walk the runway, remember to show off the beauty of Southern Remains, absolutely don't do anything vulgar, it would be bad for children!"

Mr. Li, with one arm around each person, said this.

Those world-renowned model team members in black form-fitting outfits, walked straight onto the stage without a word. In front of everyone, they took off their leather pants and then tossed aside their small leather jackets, directly putting on an outfit in a three-point state at the scene.

Models are like that, it's their job and we shouldn't disrespect them.

When they walk the runway, they are only in work clothes. Don't say that someone is unfashionable just because their work clothes have less fabric.

Just now, the star invited by Kangweya was outshone by Li Nanzhang's wave of girl group.

Again, a group of internationally renowned models was brought in to compare with the so-called professional models invited by Koveya.

From then on, no one paid any attention to the so-called fairy beauty Xian Mei Yu.

The Chinese audience wished they could take another look at these foreign women, proud of them for representing their country. The international guests cheered on their favorite stars or models.

The exhibition, which should have been as calm as water, unexpectedly caused a surge of excitement thanks to Mr. Li's unseen efforts.

But Li Nanfang himself was not at all happy.

Because——

These bunch of wide-eyed shameless things, they even know to give a dollar to the beggar singing on the roadside, I let you guys enjoy such great benefits, isn't there one of you who thinks about giving something back

And then there's Dong Shixiong, he doesn't know where to look.

As a vice president, you shouldn't be trying to find some cooperation partners at this time.

Li Nanfang was hugging two foreign beauties in his arms, his eyes fixed on the endless scenery on stage, but his heart was cursing Dong Shixiong and Chen Dali, these subordinates of his.

Heaven knows how Mr. Li could possibly come up with such shameless behavior.

"Li, Ye Shen, you don't need to worry too much. I came here not only to help you make a splash at this exhibition, but also to formally arrange for the Shen family's fashion company to cooperate with you. You won't have to worry about sales in the south."

Shen Yun's words, fresh and clear as a bell, reached Li Nanshan's ears.

Logically speaking, Mr. Li, who has always dedicated himself to the company's development, should be very pleased with the arrival of a new order.

Unexpectedly, his brows furrowed even deeper.

As I said before, the remaining resources from the South should be used to benefit the people of our nation.

How can we make it exclusive to foreigners

Previously, several international tycoons had come to discuss orders, already troubling Li Nanfang. Now he had to take the business to the Peninsula, a country that Mr. Li was quite dismissive of. Even though Mr. Li had a good temper and was polite, he didn't refuse Shen Yun's request on the spot.

"Well, the clouds are there. Sending the southern leftovers to South Korea shouldn't be a problem. But the price will double, understand"

"Understood, even if it rises tenfold, there's no problem."

Shen Yun, unaware of Mr. Li's patriotic fervor, was simply overjoyed that she could be of help to her master.

Li Nanfang wore the kind of sadness that comes with a family member being kidnapped and sold to a savage tribe, he turned his head to look at Crawford.

Heaven and earth bear witness, he truly didn't ask Crawford what it meant. He just wanted a place to rest his gaze.

Who knew, after Crawford met his gaze, he smiled and said, "Boss, I've also found a business partner for you."

"Who is it"

Li Nanfang unconsciously asked a question, and regretted it afterwards.

Damn it!

Crawford's collaborators are definitely foreigners. Why do my children have to go abroad to live

"Boss, look, they're here."

Crawford smiled and pointed down the escalator.

Li Nanfang followed the gaze, and a relaxed smile immediately appeared on his face.

David and his wife arrived together, and they were joined by Mr. Wilson, whom I had just spoken to on the phone before.

No wonder Vishen wanted to know where his comrade's location was.

After all that trouble, they've arrived in Hua Xia and reached Qingshan.

"The phrase 'A surprise will be brought to you face-to-face soon' actually means this."

Well, that's pretty fast indeed.

Li Nanfang effortlessly embraced the slender waist of his beloved, then strode towards Da Li Ge and Mr. Wei Sen.

Although these two researchers are working on the No. 1 toxin, extracting anti-cancer components from it to benefit women around the world, it's essentially like working for Li Nanshan.

But Li Nanfang couldn't truly treat himself as the boss. When facing these two important partners, he wouldn't be arrogant.

The saying goes: "Treat others with respect, and they will treat you with respect in return."

Of course, Mr. Li would extend the necessary respect to these two excellent partners.

He walked forward, reaching out to shake hands with David.

As a result, when they walked up to within a few meters of the two people, he looked up and saw another woman appear behind Mr. Vison.

Li Nanfang instantly broke out in a cold sweat all over his body. Without a word, he turned and ran.

Line, Vison.

Line, David White.

I respect you guys so much, and this is how you treat me.

You guys are here to deliver a surprise, or are you here to give me a fright!

Li Nanshan cursed loudly in his heart, quickening his pace and sprinting through the dense crowd, hoping to use it to conceal his tracks and vanish without a trace.

Southern Group didn't have the mood to bother with it anymore.

No problem a company faces compares to the trouble that woman caused the moment she appeared.

Because, she is Su Yaqi!

Like the beautiful aunt, please collect everyone: () The beautiful aunt updates the fastest.d not let the people around you who care about you and love you get hurt. That's a man's responsibility."After finishing his words, Ye Fan went out first."So deep," Fatty looked at Ye Fan's back, sigh...