Strongest Guard

C301 Goddess of the Night



C301 Goddess of the Night

It was always better to have a beauty who could indulge in fantasy just by looking at her back than a neighbor with a full beard.    

    

From the strict style of her dress, her hairstyle, and the black briefcase she carried in her left hand, Lee Nanfang was sure that she was a civil servant, and one of a very high rank.    

    

There was no reason for such a beautiful female official who exuded an enchanting and mature aura to be a low-level member of the department. If she was really a low-level member of the department, it could only prove that her leader was a man.    

    

Should I say hello to the beautiful woman and see what she looks like?    

    

While Lee Nanfang was hesitating, the beauty had already pushed the door open and walked into the house. The moment she took a step forward and twisted her waist, she suddenly felt that this movement was a bit familiar.    

    

"Could it be Madam Teng Xiu's double?"    

    

Thinking of kneeling on the ground and softly crying and swinging his waist, Lee Nanfang immediately felt that there was evil fire burning in his heart. He suddenly rushed up and immediately drew a few crosses on his chest with his hand, then recited the Amitabha chant to prevent the Evil Dragon in his body from waking up.    

    

Otherwise, he would really break down the door in the next moment and push down the beautiful neighbor on the spot.    

    

We can't do that. Bro, you're a successful person with quality.    

    

Taking a deep breath, Lee Nanfang walked to the west door and opened it. He pushed open the door with his toes and closed the door behind him.    

    

The turning of the door was too good. Before Lee Nanfang could use too much strength, the door made a heavy clanging sound, scaring Loong Chengcheng, who was changing her shoes behind the door. Only then did she realize that the door was still open.    

    

"Who is it? Why is he so lacking in manners?"    

    

Loong Chengcheng opened the door and looked in the opposite direction. With a frown on her face, she softly whispered into it. Then, she gently closed the door.    

    

The voice came from the west side. Perhaps the owner wanted to go out, but after opening the door, he did not come out. He forcefully shut the door.    

    

Loong Chengcheng had to go out because she was the only one in the elevator when she took the elevator up.    

    

He put on the comfortable crystal slippers, walked to the bar, poured a glass of red wine and sat on the high chair. With a kick from his black silk feet, the slippers slid far away along the smooth wooden floor.    

    

His toes tapped on the floor, and the high chair lightly spun around a few times. When it finally came to a stop, it was facing the bar.    

    

Loong Chengcheng was very satisfied with her spinning skills, just like she was pleased with the decorations of the house.    

    

This was a wedding room. Not long after the original owner had gotten married, he had to go to another place because of the transfer of work, so he could only endure the pain of selling it outside. The price was not high, but it was definitely not low either.    

    

In the eyes of ordinary people, if they wanted to buy this over 2 million yuan house, they would have to give up. But to Loong Chengcheng, it was nothing.    

    

Logically speaking, with Xiao Long's status, this kind of small room was far from qualified for her to live in. She should live in that kind of villa in the scenic area, without having a backyard or a swimming pool.    

    

However, since she had already officially stepped into the government arena, she would no longer be as extravagant as she was in the past. She would need two or three bodyguards to protect her exit.    

    

Furthermore, she came to Qingshan on her own this time. Why did she have to live in such a big villa? This small, tastefully decorated room was more suitable for her.    

    

Actually, Loong Chengcheng's work unit would definitely provide her with a house. Even if she was just a grade officer, if she lived in a city or even in a provincial government compound, no one would dare to step out.    

    

Who would dare to make a ruckus at the board seat of the Bureau of Advocacy and guarantee that they wouldn't be able to track you down!    

    

But she didn't go to those places for the simple reason that a special job was one, and she didn't want to get mixed up with a bunch of bureaucrats so that she wouldn't miss the old days when she started with someone else.    

    

When she was buying a house, Loong Chengcheng had fallen in love with it the moment she saw it. Without saying anything further, she transferred the money. She would never rent a house, even if she did stay here for a long time.    

    

Director Loong's requirements for an individual's living environment were quite high.    

    

Leaning against the bar, Loong Chengcheng finished a glass of red wine with half closed eyes. She walked over and sat down on the sofa without wearing any small slippers. She then picked up the black briefcase.    

    

After lighting a thin lady's cigarette, Loong Chengcheng took out an envelope from her briefcase.    

    

Inside the envelope were a dozen or so photos, which were all footage of some profiteers from the East District. The envelope contained a dozen or so photos, which were all footage of some profiteers from the East District.    

    

When she was at the unit, Loong Chengcheng had roughly read through all of the reports before handing them to Secretary Bai to send to the Technology Appraisal Department to verify their authenticity.    

    

Don't be PS, lest mislead Director Loong and make a low-level mistake.    

    

It's very interesting, Director Loong just got on and before the chair under his butt heated up, someone sent over these reports to help her kill chickens and monkeys in the shortest amount of time — this, it's very likely that some faction used this small method to suppress another faction and used Director Loong as a gun.    

    

Director Loong didn't care who used the gun, all she cared about was whether the information was real or fake.    

    

The results were very clear. It was true.    

    

After reading the report, Loong Chengcheng smiled sinisterly and tossed the photo onto the table. She slowly walked to the balcony and sat on the white rattan chair, looking out at the darkening sky. She placed her left hand on her abdomen.    

    

Mountain Resort of the southern mountains under the same night sky.    

    

Boss Qu had been a violent death for days, his corpse had been cremated and buried, but his mysterious way of dying was like a dark cloud above Xiao Cui's head.    

    

If the contract wasn't holding them back, the penalty fee would be one year's salary. On the day of Boss Qu's death, Xiao Cui and the rest would have resigned and left this beautiful place.    

    

Boss Qu was a foreigner from a small city in Nanfang.    

    

After his violent death, the local police, who had been alerted, immediately rushed over to investigate the scene.    

    

There weren't any traces of a fight, nor was there any poison extracted from Boss Qu's saliva.    

    

After careful examination by the coroner, the police ruled out Boss Qu being killed, but instead died of a sudden death due to a cerebrovascular rupture caused by a heart attack.    

    

An outsider had come to Qingshan to do business, but he had died and had no wife or children to follow him. The police could only use his cell phone to contact his acquaintances and confirm his identity before deciding.    

    

In Boss Qu's personal phone, there was only one contact person called Sister Shen, who was from Beijing.    

    

The officer in charge of handling the case dialed Sister Shen's number. After asking about her relationship with Boss Qu, he told her that Old Qu had returned home and told her to clean up this mess.    

    

That Sister Shen claimed to be Boss Qu's distant cousin and the only relative of Old Qu. Old Qu was a celibate and had no wife or children, and his parents had long been buried in peace. Therefore, this cousin of his had become the heir to his fortune.    

    

The night that she received the call, Sister Shen sent someone to the Mountain Resort with a will that she had already made two years ago.    

    

It was clear from the will that once he had an accident and no other will was made, the Mountain Resort would be taken over by Sister Shen.    

    

After verifying that the will was not fake, the police left. As for how the receiver would arrange for Xiao Cui to wait for the waiters, whether or not Mountain Resort would be open for business in the future … .Are the police making a lot of money?    

    

The person in charge of taking over the Manor was a woman with bandages on her arms. Her surname was Chen and she temporarily took over the work for Sister Shen. Everyone called her Director Chen.    

    

After Director Chen took over the Manor, the first thing she did was not go to the cemetery to present her flowers to the Old Qu who was resting there. Instead, she took out the labor contract from Xiao Cui and co. and said that the Manor would be open for business, no one was allowed to resign without permission, otherwise, the penalty fee would be investigated.    

    

It was a common occurrence for people to eat grains, live or die from sickness. It didn't seem that different from swatting a fly to die. As for people who would cry and beg her to let her go?    

    

In truth, Director Chen also wanted to let Xiao Cui go. After personally witnessing the terrifying death of Qu, she was truly frightened. She always had nightmares, but Sister Shen had clearly said that no one was allowed to leave until she arrived.    

    

It was still better during the day, at most Xiao Cui would feel a chill on the back of her neck.    

    

But at night, even if she had two roommates in her room, she was always woken up by nightmares in the middle of the night.    

    

She had never felt that the previously romantic night was actually so frightening.    

    

Xiao Cui was about to collapse, if it were not for the thought that her family would not be able to handle the penalty of 100,000, she would have ran away from this damn place without a care, never to return again!    

    

It was dark again, and there were no guests tonight.    

    

In reality, after the old Qu Tyrant died, very few customers came. Over ten waiters, besides cleaning, were watching television and playing cards. Their daily life was quite carefree.    

    

"Lily, where are you going?"    

    

Xiao Cui, who was playing on her cell phone at the head of the brick bed, hurriedly asked when she saw that Lily was about to go out.    

    

"Hai, Big Sis, I need to go to the washroom."    

    

Lily sighed, walked over and held onto Xiao Cui's hand, and asked gently: "Are we going together?"    

    

"Alright, alright, let's go together."    

    

Just over ten minutes ago, Xiao Cui had just gone there with another roommate, and now that her roommate hadn't returned yet, she didn't dare stay in her room.    

    

"Xiao Cui, so what if he died, even if he turned into a ghost, you didn't do anything to let the boss down, why are you afraid of him?"    

    

After leaving the washroom, Lily did not immediately return to her room, but instead accompanied Xiao Cui to walk around the lake to persuade her.    

    

Just as Xiao Cui forced out a smile, Director Chen's door suddenly opened, and she shouted: "Everyone come out, we're here, esteemed guest!"    

    

The guest who came to Mountain Resort after dark was also a woman.    

    

Xiao Cui would never have imagined that there would be such an extraordinary woman in this world.    

    

Her tall and buxom figure, virtuous and beautiful appearance, and tasteful attire were all things that caused Xiao Cui to be stunned upon seeing her for the first time. The most important factor was her womanly temperament.    

    

One could not see or touch temperament, but one could clearly feel it.    

    

In the eyes of Xiao Cui and the rest, Director Chen, who had taken over the villa, was already an unapproachable noble person. However, when she stood in front of the noble guests, she immediately turned into a village woman.    

    

Goddess.    

    

Xiao Cui thought of this word.    

    

This was the only word that could describe her transcendent fairy aura.    

    

That was especially true of her eyes, which were even deeper than the most beautiful heavenly body in the sky. In the blink of an eye, she would be flying away with a dozen or so men in black suits.    

    

"Are you Xiao Cui?"    

    

Just as Xiao Cui stared at her esteemed guest and thought that she might be a fairy from the mortal realm, she suddenly raised her head and looked over, and smiled as she asked softly.    

    


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