Strongest Guard

Now that Jindi Club Lao Wu didn't really want him to go to work, he just so happened to put his energy into proper business. As a man, he should focus on his career, even if he couldn't live forever, he should at least leave behind a wasteful inheritance for his descendants right?    

Nanfang's stockings were the starting point of Jack's career, and Lee's eyes were big, and he would never be satisfied with making Nanfang's stockings the world's first brand. This was just the starting point, the springboard, and the first step of the long journey.    

When he had enough talent and a lot of money, he would develop real estate, banking, and aviation, and he would put the Chinese flag on Mars — well, he admitted it was a pipe dream, like living in a wet basement with three hundred a month, and eating eighty cents a scone, while worrying about world peace.    

However, men without dreams were all shameful.    

In order to fulfill his dream, Lee Nanfang woke up early in the morning and prepared a sumptuous lunch for himself.    

That's right, it was lunch. Early in the morning, it meant that there were still five minutes to go before noon.    

After lunch, he would light up a cigarette, and imitate the example of a successful person who soaked in a cup of Tie Guanyin. Sitting on the vine chair on the balcony, he held his cell phone, frowned, and muttered some words.    

What a joke, how could the ambitious Boss Li place all of his limited life into this kind of boring business. He only started planning after he finished looking through the three porno film s.    

Nanfang Group's development plan for the next ten years!    

The more Lee Nanfang read the line written on the paper, the more he felt that his calligraphy skills were more outstanding. It was definitely a girl's period, and the calligraphy (blood) was so easy to write that he enjoyed it for half an hour.    

First point --    

Half an hour later, at the end of the first point, there was the word 'yes'.    

Lee Nanfang looked up at the setting sun and sighed.    

He finally admitted that with his pitiful business knowledge, he was not much stronger than Chen Dalee, who was scolded by him as someone who only knew how to fight and kill. It was even harder to write a decent corporate development plan than personally shooting a movie with a girlfriend from Japan.    

Then looking at the porno film, looking for some inspiration?    

Lee Nanfang rejected this idea as soon as it appeared. Life is limited.    

In order to clear his mind, he put down his pen and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.    

When he looked at the porno film again, he actually felt that there were seven or eight of them, all in one set. It was just like the online novels of today, as far as the eye could see, it was all Beautiful President, ah.    

After the sun set, Director Li sent off the day with a faint sigh.    

Actually, it was very easy for Lee Nanfang to find someone to write a set of plans for the company's development. He just needed to give Suya Qier a call and believe that the little bitch would immediately send the most professional business elite to plan a set of detailed plans for him.    

But he would not call Suya. The great man had said that he had done it himself, that he had eaten a plentiful meal, and that he still needed to consult a woman for such a small matter. Where would he put the dignity of a man?    

In fact — it wasn't that he hadn't called Suya Qier.    

After the call was made, before Director Li could speak, Su Ya cried and told him that her grandfather, who doted on her the most, had finally left this miserable world in the wee hours of the morning and slowly ascended to heaven that people yearned for.    

When people lost their love and loved their lord, Lee Nanfang wouldn't be a person if he said that again. He could only listen to Su Ya's mournful cries. After a long silence, he said something sad and hung up the phone.    

As he looked at the proposal with more than ten words written on it, Lee Nanfang slowly closed his eyes and searched his mind for a candidate who could help him. After thinking about it for a while, he finally thought of someone.    

Min Rou.    

He firmly believed that since Little Rou'er had been flopping around in the market for so long, even if she couldn't compare to those professional planning Great God, it wasn't a problem for her to help him with his current small job.    

The question was, would she help?    

When he thought of this, Jack suddenly opened his eyes and shot straight toward the bullfight. Wouldn't it be great if he could recruit Min Rou into the Nanfang Group as the first vice president of the company and start a big business with Li Xiang?    

He would do as he said. Anyway, Min Rou owed Boss Li a great favor.    

If it wasn't for Lee Nanfang, Lao Min's family would still be in deep water.    

Little Rou'er had never repaid this debt of gratitude.    

Now was the time, she should not have any reason to refuse.    

Director Li, who had never tried to repay Min Rou's kindness, immediately grabbed his phone and started dialing Min Rou's number.    

The beep, beep, beep sound was so long. In the empty room, it was so ear-piercing, making Director Li suddenly feel sad and lonely.    

He called seven times in a row, a full seven times, but Min Rou never answered Lee Nanfang's call!    

How could this be possible!    

Lee Nanfang believed that it was not that Min Rou didn't bring a phone, but she was looking at the name flashing on her phone with a speechless sneer on her face.    

Why didn't she answer the phone?    

Had she forgotten how Director Li had travelled a thousand miles throughout the night to recover millions of yuan for her?    

As a top student who had graduated from a prestigious university, how could he, as the representative of a small capital in this society, be ungrateful?    

Just because Boss Li made Yue Zitong go crazy yesterday?    

That's not a reason.    

How could a couple not fight?    

Beating was marriage, cursing was love, neither beating nor cursing was lively. How could she, a famous university graduate, not understand such a simple principle? She even stood firmly by Yue Zitong's side and ignored Director Li's call for help?    

This was simply too disappointing.    

Sigh, it was still immature after all.    

Lee Nanfang sighed heavily. He lowered his head and looked at the phone book. He used a harsh gaze to look at every name. "Ye Xiaodao — No, this guy's brain is filled with shit other than women who kill people."    

Chen Xiao, Bai Linger?    

Hehe.    

Sui Yueyue — What ability can you have, it's just a scheming frame.    

Liang Yunqing?    

Forget it. This old fox was not worth entrusting such a heavy responsibility to.    

Lao Xie and his wife?    

Forget it, Lee Nanfang firmly believed that the moment he called them, no matter how tactful he was, Lao Xie would only chuckle, while Old Lady Xue would smash the sarcasm right in their faces.    

Mistress — Lee Nanfang's face finally had a gentle smile as he shook his head and continued flipping.    

In a small city that he knew in the Jindi Club?    

That woman would definitely be able to do it. Even a duck would have several bodyguards protecting it. However, Lee Nanfang didn't plan to touch her, so he had no reason to do so.    

Hua Yeshen?    

This won't do, that woman's origins are too mysterious. If I don't provoke her, then I won't provoke her.    

Who else?    

In the end, his finger stopped at Yue Zitong's name, and didn't move for a long time.    

Could it be that Director Li had already reached the end of his road? Just for a more detailed and professional company development plan, he had to lower his arrogant head to a little slut?    

Lee Nanfang wouldn't go find her.    

It was just a company development plan. Lee Nanfang could definitely spend money to find a professional to do it, so why was he racking his brains for such a small thing?    

"A problem that can be solved with money is not a problem. Tomorrow, tomorrow, I must do this. I must not waste my brain cells like I have today. If you have the time, you might as well look at a few porno film s. "    

Rubbing his somewhat sore eyes, Director Li, who had worked hard all day, stood up and walked to the window. He opened a window and let in a gust of fresh air.    

Lee Nanfang touched his stomach that was growling and then remembered that he hadn't eaten dinner yet. He really didn't want to cook anymore by himself, so he might as well go to a small restaurant outside the residential complex to have a meal together.    

After making up his mind, he changed into the clothes that successful people liked to wear. He tidied up his collar and felt that he had forgotten to buy a collar to tie it with. When he put down his hands, he thought that he should buy a large gold watch and put it on.    

Damn it, the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it feels. Forget it, it's best to put on the most comfortable black vest.    

Wearing relaxed clothes, Lee Nanfang whistled as he walked out of the room. He was still going up the stairs. Life was all about exercise, right?    

Maybe he smoked too much today when he was thinking about something. Lee Nanfang felt his throat was a little itchy, so he tilted his head with a cough and spat out mouthfuls of saliva, which accurately puked on the gap between the two doors of the elevator.    

With a light clank, the Elevator Door slowly opened it up.    

F * ck, what a coincidence.    

Seeing that someone was about to come out, Lee Nanfang cursed in his heart. His feet made a mistake and his body glided forward like flowing water. Before the passengers in the elevator saw him, he flashed and walked down the stairs.    

There was a 80% chance that the beautiful neighbor of Dong Hu was able to use the elevator to get to this floor.    

Lee Nanfang didn't want to leave a bad impression on a beauty just because of a mouthful of saliva. Naturally, he wanted to escape immediately. The crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground came from above.    

"She really is my beautiful neighbor." Ai, if it wasn't for my blabbering, laozi would definitely take this opportunity to get to know her face to face. It would be best if laozi could give her a small hand and invite her to a restaurant for ramen to improve their relationship. "    

Mr. Lee was like a cat as he quickly walked down the stairs. Loong Chengcheng walked out of the elevator with a black briefcase in her arms as she walked towards her house.    

The image of Loong Chengcheng today had changed. A pair of gold-rimmed glasses appeared on her pretty face, adding to her intellectual beauty. She looked more steady and serious, more in line with her image as a high-ranking official.    

He had just taken two steps when he felt that something was amiss. Why did he feel a chill at the knees of his left leg?    

Director Loong lowered his head and looked -- Look, look, he immediately bent over and raised his hand, covering his mouth.    

When had there ever been any drool on her beautiful black legs? It was the kind that grew very long as it flashed a gorgeous color under the light.    

Who was so wicked as to spit phlegm on my leg? I don't remember anyone coming within three meters of me. How could there be such a disgusting thing?    

Loong Chengcheng turned around and looked at the elevator. Finally, on the closed Elevator Door, she saw another portion of the phlegm. She immediately understood what was going on.    

Someone spat on the Elevator Door. As she was walking out of the elevator, her left leg accidentally touched the Elevator Door.    

Judging by the freshness, consistency, and consistency of the phlegm, it must have just been spat on — As Loong Chengcheng analyzed this, her stomach once again churned violently.