Strongest Guard

Actually, Director Wu had already made it clear to Wan Chengliang that Ye Shen coming to the club to work as a male public relations officer was just a temporary measure. Who knows when he might leave and even show him the employment contract.    

    

Wan Chengliang did not believe it, he knew the commercial value of Phosphorous Green Dragon better than Director Wu, and thought that this contract was just for the sake of tactfully rejecting those who came to poach.    

    

He didn't believe that Ye Shen would give up the opportunity to earn big bucks after tasting the sweet taste of easy to earn money, so he insisted on seeing Lee Nanfang.    

    

However, under Manager Ma's explanation, Wan Chengliang believed that Lee Nanfang was here for the first time and had never heard of Seven Stars Club before.    

    

So when Lee Nanfang came in again, Wan Chengliang thought that his attitude would have a big change. Firstly, Seven Stars Club could provide him with a better platform to earn money, and secondly, he should understand that it was better for him not to refuse.    

    

However, Lee Nanfang refused. Wan Chengliang's face fell once again. He raised his teacup and said lightly, "Ye Shen, let me give you a word of advice. You'd better consider this carefully before answering my question."    

    

"What's there to think about?" "If you're not going, then you're not going."    

    

Lee Nanfang sneered, looked at Director Wu and said: "I know, my lack of cooperation will lead you to bully Director Wu. However, even if you were able to burn Jindi Club to ashes, I wouldn't mind. "After all, the contract I signed clearly states that I can leave at any time. The clubhouse does not have any restrictions on me."    

    

"I won't use my Jindi Club. I am very satisfied with Director Wu's attitude. "    

    

Wan Chengliang replied in a seemingly casual manner, hinting to Lee Nanfang, "I can't use Jindi Club, but I can move you!"    

    

Lee Nanfang became interested. "What? Are you going to force a good slave to do a good deed?"    

    

"You're in this line of work anyway, what's the point of forcing others to do good?"    

    

Wan Chengliang laughed and said in a contemptuous tone, "Weird, you can only blame yourself for causing trouble on the streets while carrying a treasure. If others don't want to, they won't be able to. "    

    

"Oh, looks like Mr. Wan is going to forcefully kidnap me?"    

    

"It doesn't taste so good to be strong."    

    

"I would really like to taste the feeling of someone being strong."    

    

Lee Nanfang sat down, picked up his wine cup and said: "Mr. Wan, I believe you have already expected this situation. You should be well-prepared, right? I'll give you ten minutes to gather your men. Is that enough? "    

    

"Ye Shen, Mr. Wan, can we use peaceful means to solve the problem?"    

    

Seeing that both sides were getting more and more stiff, Director Wu was scared and hurriedly tried to persuade them.    

    

"I'm already very peaceful, didn't Boss Wu see it?"    

    

Wan Chengliang said plainly. He took out his phone and dialed a number. He said in a low voice, "All of you, come up."    

    

"I … I'll go get some wine."    

    

Manager Ma saw that something was wrong, he stood up and was about to leave when Wan Chengliang spoke again: "Manager Ma, I advise you not to find any security guards. If this gets out of hand, it won't benefit your club."    

    

Lee Nanfang, who was picking up some food, also said, "Yes, Brother Ma, this is a private matter between Mr. Wan and I. It's better not to involve the club."    

    

Manager Ma and Director Wu looked at each other, not knowing what to do.    

    

They only realized that they had underestimated him from Lee Nanfang's calmness.    

    

Very soon, the sound of footsteps could be heard from the corridor outside. It was the 'ka ka' sound that came from high heels. It was hurried but powerful.    

    

Manager Ma opened the door and saw three young ladies wearing tight black leather clothes and red leather shoes. They walked over quickly with burning red lips, extremely sexy, but with a cold face like a mother leopard.    

    

"Everyone, wait a moment …"    

    

Manager Ma was about to say something, but the girl who came over first grabbed his collar and threw him into the corridor, causing him to scream out in pain.    

    

"What are you doing?"    

    

Although Director Wu was afraid of the fame of Seven Stars Club, when others came knocking on his door, he was still very angry. He turned around and shouted at Wan Chengliang: "Mr. Wan, you have gone too far!"    

    

"After that, I will apologize to Director Wu at the feast."    

    

Wan Chengliang didn't even raise his eyelids and said slowly: "Xiao Min, don't hurt Director Wu. We're just going to take this Mr. Ye away. "    

    

When he brushed past Director Wu and touched him with his left shoulder, he staggered back to the door. He was so angry that he took out his phone and started to make calls.    

    

"You are Ye Shen?"    

    

Little Min and her two subordinates walked behind Lee Nanfang and slowly bent down to look at the side of his face and coldly asked.    

    

Lee Nanfang, who had just swallowed a mouthful of food, used his actions to answer her question. Suddenly, he raised his hand and grabbed her hair. His tall and well-developed body, which should be around 60 kg, made him look like a scarecrow blown by a strong wind.    

    

Amidst the cracking sounds, the Dali Stone table was smashed into two halves by Little Min. Soup and alcohol splashed all over Wan Chengliang's face who was holding a teacup and watching the show.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't mind women pretending to be men, but when you're acting tough, you should at least pretend to be good at it. Even if you can't be like Aunt Yue, shouting at hundreds of criminals like she is, don't waste your breath.    

    

Didn't you hear Wan Chengliang just order you to take Mr. Ye away?    

    

There were a total of three people in the office. Other than Director Wu and Wan Chengliang, the third person was Ye Shen. Why was he still bent over, exposing the deep career lines under the leather jacket's collar, acting like he was special and asking Lee Nanfang who it was?    

    

He couldn't even pretend to be good at acting and even had the face to act like a female thug. Did he really think that if he dressed up sexily and used a proud face like Aunt Yue, he would become an omnipotent superhuman?    

    

People with high standards of acting tough hated this kind of inferior person the most. If he didn't teach her a lesson, he would feel extremely uncomfortable in his heart.    

    

Lee Nanfang suddenly made a move and smashed Little Min onto the table. The scene of her fainting caused everyone to be stunned.    

    

Little Min's two lackeys reacted the fastest. After being stunned for at most two seconds, they simultaneously let out a delicate shout. Their two slender long legs gave rise to a strong wind, and their pointed heels fiercely pierced towards Lee Nanfang's left and right temples like two iron spikes.    

    

If Lee Nanfang were to be kicked by them, he would definitely die on the spot.    

    

There was no formality in it.    

    

Lee Nanfang still abided by this creed. Now that these two ladies wanted to get rid of him, he would be considered indecent if he didn't return the gesture.    

    

Lee Nanfang, who was quite a gentleman, lowered his head to avoid the two sharp thorns that were about to touch his left and right temples. He picked up a broken wine bottle from the ground and used his other hand to stab upwards.    

    

"Ah!    

    

The female thug on the right screamed. The half-broken bottle was like a sharp knife that stabbed into the inner corner of her right knee. It broke the tendons in her leg on the spot.    

    

Without waiting for her screams to end, Lee Nanfang Tengshan stood up, grabbed the other female thug with his left hand and aimed his left ankle, which was trying to retract rapidly, at the same time pressing down on the back of the sofa. His right arm bent at the elbow, and like a sledgehammer, he smashed the tibia bone.    

    

The tibia of the human leg was both the most powerful and the most fragile. It couldn't withstand Lee Nanfang's vicious elbow attack at all.    

    

With a "kacha" sound, the female thud's left calf strangely turned up 45 degrees. She did not even have the time to scream before her eyes turned white and she fell heavily onto the ground unconscious.    

    

Speaking of which, in the blink of an eye, the three seemingly cool female thugs were lying on the ground like dead dogs before they could show their sharp worth of martial arts.    

    

The unique scent of blood quickly filled the office.    

    

He flicked the leaf on his sleeve, and as if nothing had happened, Lee Nanfang smiled and asked Wan Chengliang: "Mr. Wan, do you have any female thugs below you? Someone once told me that men are more sour when they crush women than when they grind them. It's just that I never had a chance. "Thank you, Mr. Wan, for fulfilling my wish today, but it was a bit unsatisfying."    

    

Crack, crack, crack. The sound of violent trembling came out from Wan Chengliang's ashen-faced mouth.    

    

Even in his dreams, he couldn't believe that Lee Nanfang was so brutal. He didn't care about Little Min and the other two. They were all brutal sexy beauties that needed the care of men.    

    

What's more, he didn't believe that a duckling fellow would be a super combat expert.    

    

Wan Chengliang had witnessed the strength of the trio many times. He had said that they were stronger than tigers and not lacking in strength. However, in front of Lee Nanfang, they were sandbags that had been ravaged.    

    

"No more?" "Sigh, somewhat regretful."    

    

Lee Nanfang sighed and sat on the sofa. "Since I rarely bully my male compatriots, I will let you go this time. Scram." But you have to remember not to be angry at Boss Wu. If you are not convinced, and have to take revenge on Jindi Club, even if you hide in the capital, it will still be easy for me to kill you. "    

    

If Wan Chengliang had three more guts, he wouldn't have dared to stay any longer. He hurriedly stood up and ran towards the door, but tripped over a broken table and fell onto the ground. A broken wine bottle stabbed into his left shoulder, causing blood to gush out.    

    

Never was it fear. It made him not feel pain. Just as he got up and was about to run again, Lee Nanfang said: "Stop."    

    

The corner of Wan Chengliang's mouth twitched. He no longer dared to run, much less look at Lee Nanfang.    

    

Lee Nanfang asked: "Your people broke Boss Wu's table, shouldn't you leave some money to make up for it? To think that Mr. Wan would not understand such a simple principle of compensation for damage to other people's property. I'm very surprised. "    

    

Before Wan Chengliang could say anything, Director Wu, who had just woken up, said with a trembling voice, "No, there's no need to compensate!"    

    

"Director Wu, you are a big shot. I admire you for forgiving these barbarians."    

    

Lee Nanfang smacked his lips: "Mr. Wan, you have to compensate me for delaying my business tonight."    

    

Director Wu wanted to cry and burst into tears. What the hell is this supposed to be? What the hell is wrong with me? Is that why I'm attracting such a disaster?    

    

"I, I'll compensate you with money!"    

    

Wan Chengliang finally got his head around it. He quickly took out a cheque from his pocket and handed it over.    

    

This was a cheque for three million, it was a consolation gift that Wan Chengliang gave Jindi Club to poach Ye Shen. He never expected that it would come in handy at this time.    

    

With a "pa" sound, Lee Nanfang flicked his finger at the cheque and sighed with emotion, "So the reward from beating up women far exceeds the reward from serving them. "If I knew this would happen, I would have gone around beating up women … This cheque couldn't be fake, right?"    

    

"No, no. Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, can I go now? "    

    

"Up to you."    

    

Lee Nanfang held up the cheque and showed it to the light, verifying its authenticity, "This isn't my home. If you want to leave, then leave. No one cares about you."