Strongest Guard

"Scram, scram. That guy surnamed Li, if you have the ability, don't come back. Don't ever come back!"    

    

Staring at Lee Nanfang's rapidly disappearing back, Yue Zitong's heart suddenly felt wronged. She instantly cried and waved her fist towards him and screamed, "Do you guys have any self-esteem? Then why didn't you tell me not to go? As long as you say no, I will never go! "Why don't you tell me, but just tell me to get lost, what the hell — wow, woo, woo!    

    

Di di. While Yue Zitong was crying on the steering wheel, the sound of a car horn came from behind.    

    

She sniffed and wiped her eyes. Behind her was a red sports car. A man stuck his head out of the window and waved his hand as if he was shouting something.    

    

Not all the men who lived in the villa were gentlemen. When they rushed out, they would curse you for being sick even if the car was parked in the middle of the road.    

    

Yue Zitong started the car and slammed the refueling door. The car quickly backed up, and with a loud bang, the rear end of the car slammed into the back of the car, causing the man to scream out in fright as he quickly withdrew his head.    

    

When he woke up and realized that the car in front of him was deliberately hitting him, Yue Zitong had already driven away.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't know about all this. He arched his body and kicked with all his might for a few minutes. Suddenly, he braked and stopped with a creak by the side of the road. Then, he looked back with the tip of his foot touching the ground.    

    

Yue Zitong's car was no longer there.    

    

When they rode out of the mansion, Lee Nanfang didn't care about her life or death anymore. He could do whatever he wanted, but he didn't want to get involved with this woman even if it hurt his wife's heart.    

    

He planned to spend the morning on the South Mountain and pack his things in the afternoon before leaving.    

    

However, after arriving here, it seemed as if there was an invisible force pulling at him, reminding him that if he were to just run away like that, what kind of man was he?    

    

A real man would never care about this or running away when his woman was hurt by another man. If he left today, then what was the difference between him and Lv Mingliang, who wholeheartedly wanted to climb upwards and give his wife to the dean?    

    

"Damn it, so what if Lao Xie and the rest owe a debt to the Loong Family? What right do you have to make me pay? If my grandma knew that I was worried about these things and her little sister was bullied, she might not blame me, but I wouldn't be able to face her in this life. Sigh, isn't it just that you only have Holan Fusu in your heart? If there is one, then there is one, I am willing to give it to you, and if it is not too big of a deal, then I will help you through this tribulation, then leave. "    

    

The more Lee Nanfang advised himself, the more he felt that it was not worth getting angry over this matter. It was more silly than suspicious, it was even more ridiculous.    

    

After making up his mind, Lee Nanfang took out his phone and dialed Min Rou's number.    

    

When he called Min Rou, he didn't think that he had already offended Secretary Min, so she might not pick up his phone. It was only when her cold voice was heard that he realized this. "Is something the matter?"    

    

"Nothing important."    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled and was about to say something else when Min Rou said coldly, "I'm fine. I'm very busy. I don't have time to talk to you on the phone."    

    

"Sigh, wait, wait. I have something important to do. It's something very important that I need your help with!"    

    

Lee Nanfang was afraid that she would hang up, so he quickly said, "I just got the news that someone is going to harm Director Yue today."    

    

Min Rou didn't say anything, but she didn't hang up either.    

    

She was Director Yue's trusted aide, and during the work period, she stood on the same side as Director Yue. Now that Lee Nanfang said someone was going to harm Director Yue, she had to listen to everything he said no matter how much she didn't want to talk to him.    

    

"Yesterday, when I went to the Heavenly Cliff to play, I accidentally overheard a conversation between a few outsiders. It seems to be a Pearl Dragon Knitting. Do you know about this company?"    

    

"Of course. Long Da Knitwear is the only supplier of raw materials to our company. "    

    

"Have you heard of the name Loong Zaikong?"    

    

"That's the Young Master of Long's Knitting."    

    

"That's right."    

    

Lee Nanfang snapped his fingers as his tone turned indignant, "Yesterday I heard from those people that Loong Zaikong wanted to do harm to Director Yue. He seemed to covet my aunt's beauty and tried to use the lack of raw materials to threaten my aunt —"    

    

This was a huge matter. Min Rou couldn't be bothered with Lee Nanfang anymore and interrupted him immediately, "Really?"    

    

"I don't know if it's true or not. However, that's what those people from yesterday said. "    

    

Lee Nanfang said: "And they also said that my aunt had already agreed for the sake of the thousands of employees of Kaihuang Group. Today, that Loong Zaikong will go to the company. "Oh, that's right. If you don't believe me, you can observe Director Yue's makeup today and see if she's wearing sexy clothes."    

    

Besides, this matter already existed. He only needed to say that he called Director Yue, but his aunt warned him to mind his own business, afraid that he would ruin her good fortune, so she deliberately let him off for a day, not allowing him to go to work.    

    

Lee Nanfang, who was worried about his aunt's safety and couldn't disobey, had no choice but to call Secretary Min.    

    

Min Rou panicked when she heard it, "Director Yue isn't even listening to your words anymore, how can he listen to me? Tell me, what should I do? "    

    

"It's easy, as long as you …"    

    

Lee Nanfang revealed his brilliant plan.    

    

"Lee Nanfang, you better not lie to me. Otherwise, I … I won't care about you anymore!"    

    

Min Rou once again used her ultimate move before she furiously hung up the phone.    

    

Since Lee Nanfang said so, he decided to sneak into the company and hide in her secretary's office. If he found that something was wrong, he would immediately rush into the CEO's office and cripple Young Master Long on the spot.    

    

However, Min Rou was required to do the task of spying on the military. After all, if Yue Zitong wanted to surrender, she definitely wouldn't allow anyone to stay in her office.    

    

"Is Director Yue really going to be forced to submit to Loong Zaikong? Sigh, why is Director Yue so lucky? We just got a gold district manager, and another one is even more powerful. "    

    

Min Rou, who was cleaning the office, did not have the mood to continue working. She put down her stuff and walked out quickly.    

    

She decided to go down to the lobby to take a look. Whether Director Yue was like Lee Nanfang said, with his sexy and delicate makeup, if that was true, it would be more or less true.    

    

Wang Defa, who was directing the car to stop at the entrance, saw Min Rou slowly walking out. He approached her and asked while nodding and bowing, "Secretary Min, is there something you need?"    

    

"It's fine, I'm just here to take a look."    

    

He looked at Min Rou who was on the highway and casually said something. Then, he thought of something: "Oh, by the way, if anyone comes to visit Director Yue today, give me a call in advance."    

    

"Okay, okay."    

    

"Yes." Wang Defa's expression changed when he looked at Min Rou again. He thought that she couldn't also be a national security agent, right? Otherwise, why would she raise Lee Nanfang's request to me?    

    

Min Rou didn't know that Wang Defa was standing not far from her just to ask for a fee from her informant. She just smiled at him and looked towards the highway again.    

    

After a short while, Director Yue's heavy and stupid car slowly drove into the parking lot.    

    

As soon as the car stopped, Min Rou didn't wait for Wang Defa to open the door for Director Yue. She walked over quickly and opened the door. Her heart turned cold as she looked inside.    

    

Lee Nanfang was right, it was always Director Yue who came to the company with nothing to show for it. Today's makeup was quite exquisite and sexy, it exaggerated her beauty by dozens of times.    

    

"What, you don't know me anymore?"    

    

Yue Zitong asked lightly when she saw Min Rou staring blankly out of the car.    

    

"Ah, no, no. It's, it's Director Yue, you're too, too beautiful today. You surprised me."    

    

Min Rou came to her senses and quickly shook her head to explain.    

    

Currently, the person Yue Zitong hated the most was someone saying that she was pretty.    

    

The reason why she didn't rub rouge on her face in the past was because she felt that, other than Holan Fusu, there was no other man who was qualified enough to make her look good. Now, in order to curry favor with Loong Zaikong, she was forced to put on makeup.    

    

Min Rou's praise was quite ear-piercing to her.    

    

Nodding her head slightly, Yue Zitong stepped out of the car. Just as she took a step, she staggered. She had never worn such high heels before.    

    

"Min Rou, Loong Zaikong, the young master of the Long Knitting Family, will be here today."    

    

Yue Zitong took a few steps back before she turned around and instructed, "At noon, he might be staying for the meal. Go to the dining hall and instruct everyone there to prepare a few delicious, bright pearl dishes. "Also, when you send the dishes up, don't forget to drink from the restaurant's liquor cabinet, the good wine used to entertain the distinguished guests."    

    

So it was like that!    

    

Min Rou's Xinn'er once again jumped with a bang. After nodding her head, she asked as if something had gone wrong, "Where's Lee Nanfang? He didn't come to work today?"    

    

After giving the orders, Yue Zitong turned around and left. She hesitated for a moment before saying softly, "Today, I gave him a day's leave, so he won't be coming. "Oh, that's right. Tell the departments that I don't want to meet anyone but Loong Zaikong today."    

    

Poor Director Yue, we will definitely stop that despicable scumbag Loong Zaikong and try to disobey you!    

    

After Yue Zitong's slim figure disappeared into the hall, Min Rou bit her lips and chased after her.    

    

After Yue Zitong walked into the office, she shut the door tightly.    

    

He weakly curled up in the chair and closed his eyes.    

    

She didn't dare to look at any of her subordinates who had greeted her with a nod. From the corner of her eyes, she could tell that their faces were filled with surprise, and she could guess that they were wondering how she had managed to put on such sexy makeup.    

    

After he closed his eyes, Lee Nanfang's voice rang in his ears, "F * ck off."    

    

She wanted to cry again — she felt better when she raised her hand and smacked it on her forehead.    

    

She felt that after she made this decision, the person she should care the most about should be Holan Fusu. Why was it that Lee Nanfang's voice and appearance kept pestering her?    

    

She forced herself to think about Holan Fusu and how painful his reaction would be when he found out that she had given herself to Loong Zaikong.    

    

Holan Fusu's appearance had indeed replaced Lee Nanfang. He appeared in her mind with a cold expression.    

    

Yue Zitong shuddered and opened her eyes, mumbling to herself, "Do I need to waste myself like this for a man who doesn't care about me and can live a good life in the future?"    

    

Yue Zitong didn't know how long she stayed there for. She pursed her lips and slowly opened the drawer.    

    

At the back of the drawer, there was a military knife with a cut. When the knife stabbed into a person, blood would immediately gush out like a fountain.