Strongest Guard

When the hungry dog saw what the meat bones looked like, the man reacted the same way when he saw the legs that made his heart beat wildly.    

    

This metaphor did not mean that it was a blow to the dignity of a man. It was purely a matter of fact.    

    

Of course, there was a slight difference. When a hungry dog saw meat and bones, its first reaction was to pounce on them and grab them with its beak.    

    

When a man sees that leg, no matter how dirty his thoughts are, he will forcefully swallow his saliva and resist the impulse to say that the law is very illegitimate these days. Why should he go to jail with a pure sense of beauty and appreciation of that beautiful leg?    

    

Lee Nanfang had been working in the clubhouse for so long that he had his eyes open and closed. It was just like how people would always eat pork ribs for three meals a day. No matter how delicious the food was, they would always get tired of it and want to throw up.    

    

Thus, logically speaking, his immunity to female legs should be quite high.    

    

However, when he saw the leg, he was immediately attracted. Perhaps it was because of the stockings, causing him to open his eyes wide in preparation to see the leg's owner. What kind of beauty was it?    

    

The beautiful woman stopped the car and asked the security guard for directions.    

    

The security guard on duty was definitely a country bumpkin who had never seen the world. He didn't wait for the beauty to get out of the car before stepping off the platform. He bowed and asked her, "What can I do for you?"    

    

F * ck, can't I wait until she gets out of the car to ask, that way laozi can see what she looks like.    

    

After seeing that leg retract back into the car, Lee Nanfang was quite annoyed. After greeting a woman in the security house in the dark, the car slowly started up and drove into the small district.    

    

Alright, I've remembered your appearance. If there's a chance in the future, I will definitely teach you a lesson.    

    

Mr. Lee turned around regretfully after giving the guard a glare. He walked along the roadside and waited for a taxi.    

    

Taxi is very strange. When you don't need to take a taxi, it would go by you one by one. The warm-hearted guy would even take the initiative to ask, "Do you want to take a taxi? Do you want to do some activities today? It can provide a car shock environment for free."    

    

But when you're in a hurry to take a taxi somewhere, you might not even find an empty car for half an hour.    

    

Tonight, Lee Nanfang was trapped in this weird ring. He walked along the road for a long distance before he managed to get a car.    

    

Actually, there was a bus that could go to Jindi Club here, but with Mr. Lee's current identity, with the worth of tens of millions, and the big boss of hundreds of employees, if he went out on a bus, he would be laughed at.    

    

By the time the taxi drove into the club's parking lot, it was already 10: 30 P.M., and the club's wonderful nightlife had just begun. Hormone-filled red men and women entered the hall in twos and threes.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't want to go in.    

    

Since he didn't want to go in, he had to. His car keys were left in the Supreme Suite on the ninth floor. He hoped that the house wouldn't be occupied tonight, otherwise it wouldn't be convenient for him to go in.    

    

Lee Nanfang entered the clubhouse from the side door, worried that he would get bogged down by a familiar customer, so he decided not to take the elevator. He walked up the stairs and reached the ninth floor in one breath.    

    

He called Manager Ma in advance and asked him if he had a guest, saying that the car keys were in one of the rooms.    

    

Coincidentally, there weren't many Supreme members tonight. That room was still empty. Manager Ma arranged for the waiter to open the door for him and invited him to the manager's office to have a drink.    

    

Lee Nanfang was not interested in drinking alone with Man and the rest, so he politely declined Manager Ma's gracious invitation. He took out the key and continued walking up the stairs, preparing to return to Qingshan Hotel to rest.    

    

Tomorrow, Lee Nanfang was prepared to go to the factory to have a look. As the boss, he was always a bit incompetent.    

    

He followed the stairs to the corner of the seventh floor. The door of the stairway was slammed open by someone from the outside. A girl in a silver cheongsam rushed into the stairs. Her clothes were disheveled and her hair was disheveled.    

    

Lee Nanfang stopped and looked down from above with a frown.    

    

All the young girls in the club were at work. There was a platform in silver and yellow cheongsam, a high platform in bright red cheongsam, and also a waitress in blue cheongsam.    

    

They were all in qipao, the work clothes with forks almost reaching the waist. Different colors represented different service attributes, just like the platform in the silver-yellow qipao. They only drank and sang with their guests.    

    

If the guests wanted to spend money to enjoy themselves, they could only find a high platform in a bright red qipao.    

    

A waiter in a blue cheongsam, either with wine or simply with a waiter — of course, if she had to do it, no one would care.    

    

Thus, from the girl's yellow qipao, Lee Nanfang was able to deduce that this was a platform.    

    

Why was she disheveled and disheveled?    

    

Under the current circumstances, this question was very easy to explain. There were guests who had taken a fancy to her, but she did not agree. The guests were angry and began to use violence to force their hands on her.    

    

The probability of this happening in the club was very high, so it was normal. Lee Nanfang had been here for the past few days, but he didn't care about it.    

    

When a girl came to a place like this to play on a platform, she would go to the depths of the mountains to play by herself. When she met a wolf, there was nothing strange about it, and she should have thought of this before coming here.    

    

Besides, Lee Nanfang didn't have the right to care about all the security guards.    

    

The Internal Protection in the clubhouse weren't afraid of trouble, they weren't afraid of trouble at all.    

    

After the girl ran up the stairs, she ran down. After running a few steps, two Internal Protection s ran in and cursed. They chased after her and grabbed her hair.    

    

With a plop, the girl fell on her back onto the stairs as she screamed in pain. The hair that had fallen down her face was scattered, revealing a terrified face. There were a few finger marks on the left side of her face, and there were traces of blood at the corner of her mouth.    

    

When Lee Nanfang saw the girl's face, he was stunned for a moment. Eh, it's her. Since when did she come to the clubhouse to be a waiter?    

    

The girl who was pulled down by Internal Protection was actually Sui Yueyue.    

    

Like I said before, Lee Nanfang didn't have a good impression of Sui Yueyue, but he didn't try to repay her kindness. Instead, he used the opportunity when Yue Zitong was in distress overseas to curry favor with Wu Tie to take revenge on Min Rou.    

    

However, the way Sui Yueyue dealt with a famous bag that day somewhat changed Lee Nanfang's opinion of her. She still had some principles behind it, otherwise, she wouldn't have let Chen Xiao help her.    

    

It was just that Lee Nanfang did not think that Sui Yueyue would actually come to the Jindi Club to be a waiter.    

    

Suddenly, he remembered the familiar figure he saw when he was riding in the elevator with Manager Ma a few days ago. She had come to the clubhouse at that time and had just avoided him.    

    

"Let me go, let me go! I didn't steal, I didn't —"    

    

Sui Yueyue screamed and struggled with all her might. The two Internal Protection s were almost unable to catch her.    

    

Another person rushed up and kicked at her stomach, cursing, "F * ck, you said you didn't steal anything, then why are you running?"    

    

The person who had kicked Sui Yueyue so hard that she couldn't even scream was the club's security chief, Brother Yuu.    

    

These days, every time Brother Yuu saw Lee Nanfang, he would smile with a face full of respect. It made people forget about his essence and had a good impression of him.    

    

After stomping her onto the ground like a bent shrimp, Brother Yuu grabbed her by the neck with his right hand, and dragged her out of the staircase like an eagle catching a chick.    

    

Neither Brother Yuu nor Sui Yueyue noticed Lee Nanfang, who was standing at the corner of the stairs.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't plan to care about it either.    

    

Everyone had chosen their own path. Even if they were to kneel, the principle that they had to continue walking had long been deeply rooted in their hearts.    

    

Furthermore, from Brother Yuu's words just now, Sui Yueyue seemed to have stolen something.    

    

However, why did he stop when he reached the fifth floor, look up and curse something, then quickly run up?    

    

No matter what Sui Yueyue did, Lee Nanfang couldn't just stand by and watch.    

    

There was a young man sitting on the sofa in a certain room on the seventh floor. He was very handsome and dressed elegantly, exuding a noble aura. However, his face was somewhat pale and there was evil intent in the corners of his eyes.    

    

In the corner, there were several platforms with torn clothes. They were crowded together like quail. Looking at the young man's eyes, they were filled with fear. One of them was even crying softly while holding his right hand.    

    

On the back of her hand, there were several fresh cigarette butts, and the smell of roasting meat filled the room.    

    

At the door of the private room stood a few young men, cursing and looking out. Some of them looked back at the sofa and smiled obsequiously: "Young Master Lin, don't worry, that little bitch won't be able to escape."    

    

Young Master Lin gave a faint smile and crossed his legs. He had just picked up a cigarette when someone walked over quickly and lit the fire for him with both hands.    

    

After Young Master Lin slowly exhaled, that person said, "That little bitch is really daring, even daring to follow your lead. She is simply too impatient to live."    

    

"It's nothing. Money moves people's hearts."    

    

Young Master Lin said plainly. He raised his hand and waved towards the corner: "Get out of here, don't get in the way here."    

    

Several platforms seemed to have received amnesty as they stuck close to the wall as they quickly left the private room. When they walked out, someone screamed out in pain, but a young man had ruthlessly twisted his leg as he laughed loudly.    

    

As soon as they went out, Brother Yuu, who was holding Sui Yueyue in his right hand, walked in and threw her at Young Master Lin's feet.    

    

Just as she was about to get up, a shoe stepped on her neck in time, preventing her from struggling any further.    

    

Brother Yuu was now like a pug, he bent his waist almost to his crotch: "Young Master Lin, I have brought you a human. "People in small places don't understand the rules, so I hope you can have a good time."    

    

Young Master Lin, who was stepping on Sui Yueyue, did not even look at him and waved his hand as if he was waving away the platforms.    

    

"Call me if you need anything. I'll be waiting outside the door."    

    

Brother Yuu said while nodding his head and bowing. Then, he backed out of the room and closed the door.    

    

"Let me go, let me go, I didn't steal —"    

    

Sui Yueyue held the carpet tightly with both her hands as she sobbed softly.    

    

"Damn, and you say you didn't steal anything!?" "Did Young Master Lin's golden watch fly away safely?"    

    

Under the clamor of the young man who lit up a cigarette, Young Master Lin smiled elegantly. He bent down and stretched out his hand. The dark red cigarette butt was placed slowly on Sui Yueyue's shoulder.    

    

"Ah!    

    

Sui Yueyue, who was only wearing a layer of qipao, screamed miserably and struggled with all her might, but to no avail.    

    

Young Master Lin released his foot and looked down at her. He asked lightly: "Take off your clothes. Are you going to strip yourself, or am I going to have someone take it off for you? "    

    

"I, I won't take it off!"    

    

Sui Yueyue stood up with her hands on her chest, trembling all over.