Chapter 62 Nan Xing is not qualified to shine Li Beitian’s shoes
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Wang Baozhu shook his head and said truthfully: "I don't know. I heard my father and others talking about it this morning. Our Wang family didn't offend anyone."
"If that's the case, who would hack your system if they're too full?"
Nan Zhen'er was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and said, "Baozhu, could it be that you have offended someone inadvertently?"
Wang Baozhu held her chin with one hand, and Nan Zhen'er's words instantly reminded her.
"Except Nan Xing, I haven't had a relationship with anyone recently."
After saying that, Wang Baozhu's eyes dimmed again, "But just Nan Xing, how capable is she?"
How could an ordinary country bumpkin from the countryside have the ability to hack into their Wang family's enterprise system, which has layers of computer masters to check it.
Unless Nanxing possesses hacker-like high-tech methods.
Otherwise, she won't believe anything you say.
It’s the Southern Star again.
Nan Zhen'er curled her lips coldly, "I'm really not sure about this."
"What do you mean?" Wang Baozhu was puzzled.
"One of my classmates saw Nan Xing in Cuilin Bay. According to her description, maybe Nan Xing was kept by an old man."
Nan Zhen'er analyzed: "Think about it, the person who has the capital to live in Cuilin Bay must be someone with a certain status in Beixin City. I can't guarantee that Nan Xing will be able to enjoy the pillow breeze..."
Then things make sense.
In the last incident on Star Coast, although Li Beitian showed up in time, Nan Xing still suffered a loss from Wang Baozhu.
Later, Nan Xing had every reason to feel revengeful.
"Zhen'er, I have a bold guess," Wang Baozhu suddenly leaned forward, "You said that the person in Cuilin Bay is not the overlord of Beixin, Li Beitian, right?"
Nan Zhen'er almost spit out a mouthful of water.
I kind of admire Wang Baozhu's imagination.
"How is that possible? That is Li Beitian, the dignified new overlord of the North. How could such a proud man like him fall in love with someone like Nan Xing?"
"The fourth uncle appeared on Star Coast last time. Maybe it was a coincidence, or maybe he was afraid of affecting the Li family's face."
Wang Baozhu thought about it and felt that what Nan Zhen'er said was reasonable, "Yeah, that's right. An ugly guy like Nan Xing is not qualified to shine Li Beitian's shoes."
After complaining about Nan Xing, Nan Zhen'er felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach and got up to go to the bathroom.
Nan Xing was about to leave the bathroom when he heard a familiar voice.
Nan Zhen'er is here too?
Nanxing paused and listened.
"What did you say? Didn't you squat down to Nanxing?"
"Ha, at this point in time, she must be making out with the old man."
"You just need to be smarter. I don't believe that Nan Xing will stay in Cuilin Bay for the rest of his life and never come out."
"Okay, that's all. If you have any questions, tell me as soon as possible. Our Nan family will not treat you badly."
After hanging up the phone, Nan Zhen'er stood in front of the sink and washed her hands, then walked out without raising her head, and happened to bump into Nan Xing.
"Who are you? You don't have eyes when you walk." As she said this, Nan Zhen'er raised her head angrily.
As a result, when he saw the person in front of him, his momentum suddenly weakened.
The woman opposite was so beautiful that Nan Zhen'er forgot about the pain in her body.
While rubbing her arm that was hit by Nan Xing, she looked at Nan Xing intently.
I always feel that the woman in front of me is a bit familiar in an indescribable way.
Nan Zhen'er's lips moved and she wanted to say something, but Nan Xing ignored her and left the bathroom with her chin raised.
"Tch, what's the air? You're just prettier than me."
Nan Zhen'er snorted disdainfully and threw the toilet paper into the trash can at her feet.
Then he put on lipstick in the mirror and left the bathroom proudly.
Nan Xing returned to the box and saw one more person.