Chapter 1024: There are wind chimes in the south and Hengmu in the north (287)
Li Nanheng did not move, but only folded his straight, slender and strong legs, leaned casually on the back of the chair behind him, and looked at her with lukewarm eyes: "How long have you been in this martial arts hall?"
Feng Ling slowly drank water with a cup of water in his hand, and said disapprovingly: "Didn't you investigate it? What else is there that you don't know? Need to ask me?"
"I really don't know when you work here." The man didn't hide it, and was still calm in her half-mockery tone.
"One and a half." Feng Lingtan said, and took another sip of water.
"One and a half years? You can work here for so long in such a small martial arts hall. This means that what you say and your existence have already had a certain influence in the martial arts hall. For example, if you recruit an intern coach or assistant, you should be able to decide on your own?"
Feng Ling's eyes were surprised, and then he suddenly raised his eyes to look at the man sitting there with his legs crossed, as if he was sitting there like a young master: "What do you mean?"
"Xi base is not under my control recently, A Feng works alone. I am basically a semi-unemployed person now." Li Nanheng said while raising his handsome eyebrows: "How about leaving it to be an assistant for you? Coach A Ling, please take it in?"
Feng Ling: "..."
No matter how high his mind was, he was caught off guard by this.
Xi base is not under his jurisdiction for the time being. Half of the unemployed are assistants, so please take in?
His words seemed to contain several levels of meaning, but she didn't understand it. She held the water cup and didn't say anything for a moment, but just looked at him inexplicably.
Li Nanheng could see at a glance that her little head, which was not very experienced in the world, could not turn the corner. She continued to put down her legs, and sat in a chair and leaned towards her desk, put her one hand on her desk, raising an eyebrow at her: "Isn't this just a little trick of close-fitting fighting? You learned all these things from me. I came here to be an assistant coach, which should be quite qualified, huh?"
Feng Ling still couldn't react. After watching him for a long time, he put down the water cup with a cold face. The cup was on the table and made a crisp sound.
"This is not a place where you go indiscriminately. Mr. Li, please respect my work."
"I'm asking you to take me in, where is there no respect?"
Feng Ling frowned: "You are the boss of a xi base, what kind of coach you are here to be?"
Li Nanheng curled his lips: "You are an excellent sniper from a xi base and the champion of the women's close-fitting battle in the United States. What kind of coach is you here?"
"I'm desperate and always have to find a job that suits me. Do you think everyone is like you. Even if you don't have a base, there is a Li family behind you. Even if you don't have a Li family, you have Dr. Qin and Mr. Mo behind you."
Li Nanheng remained silent, but still smiled faintly. It seemed that although this little girl could not see anything on her face, she actually knew a lot of things.
Even he and Mo Jingshen and Qin Siting often had contacts and extra underground army and fire business in private, but she probably didn't understand what business he was doing, and just knew that he had nothing to lack.
Li Nanheng still followed the topic just now: "I am at a desperate situation now. Several old men of the Li family were angered by me and drove me out of the base and wanted to cut off relations with me. I am also a pitiful person who no one wants, but I just don't know if Coach A Ling wants to take me in."
Feng Ling was inexplicably surprised: "Hasn't the xi base been handed over to you long ago? Apart from using the identity of an elder to suppress your arrogance, how could they have the ability to drive you out of the xi base?"
Li Nanheng didn't explain, just looked at her: "Don't talk about those useless people. I have known each other for so long, and I am not a person who talks so much nonsense. Just say it, should I accept it or not?"
Feng Ling's eyes were not shaken at all: "No."
"You don't lack an assistant or something every day?"
"It's missing." Feng Ling looked at him calmly: "But what's missing is the assistant, not you."
"I don't look like I'm not eligible? Where can I not be eligible?"
“Not matched anywhere.”
“For example, what point?”
Feng Ling's patience was almost at its limit. Why didn't he find that Li Nanheng, a man who is so irresistible? He even though he knew it was impossible, he still wanted to challenge her bottom line?
"Nothing is true at all. If you have to say one thing, the staff of our entire martial arts hall are all unmarried. It is not enough for you to be married. Our boss once said that people with marriages and families are not suitable for such jobs that are too frequent to focus on martial arts, because they cannot do their best. If you suffer from injuries and punishments, you will be blamed by your family and be too tired."
"Well, then I should be within the scope of meeting the standards. I have not married anyone." Li Nanheng looked directly at her.
Feng Ling paused her eyebrows, and her eyes suddenly became much colder: "Li Nanheng, shamelessness does not mean that you can lie in order to get in here! Even if you don't like Feng Mingzhu, she is your wife. Don't you feel shameless if you erase her existence like this and hook up outside?"
"I'll say the last time, I haven't married Feng Mingzhu, nor anyone, nor anyone, I understand?" Li Nanheng's hand was still on the table in front of her, looking at her: "Even if I die now, there is no so-called wife who will come out to settle the score. Of course, if you are willing to become my wife to play this role of causing trouble for me, I'm very happy."
Feng Ling looked coldly: "Have you ever married anyone? Are you trying to say that the news from major mainstream media in Los Angeles two years ago was fake?"
Li Nanheng: "Give me another year. The time is up. You will know what you should know."
"I don't want to know." Feng Ling directly intercepted his words: "I'm not a three-year-old child, so it's not that easy to cheat."
"If you like you and love you, you will treat you as a three-year-old child." Li Nanheng's patience is surprisingly good now: "I don't like you or don't love you. You may not even see my face. Do you not feel such a distinctive difference, or do you deliberately pretend to be bad?"
Feng Ling's face remained unchanged: "No matter whether you are married or not, these have nothing to do with me. Li Nanheng, in my world, some things are over, then it is over. No matter whether the cause is a misunderstanding, the truth, the forced to leave, or what, there is nothing to look back. Now I can sit here and talk to you, instead of angrily asking someone to drive you out, which means I am very calm, so please leave calmly, okay?"
Chapter completed!