Strongest Guard

Qingshan Hotel, two waiters pushed a dining cart, and arrived at the door of a private room on the sixteenth floor. They raised their hands and knocked on the door, and very quickly, someone opened the door and said with a smile, "Miss, the dishes that you have ordered have arrived."    

    

"Put it aside first."    

    

Without waiting for Secretary Huang to open the door, Helan Xiaoxin, who was sitting on the sofa, ordered.    

    

He pushed the dining car behind the door and said in a low voice that they were waiting outside in the corridor. Then, he turned around and left, and just as he closed the door, the taller one said to his companion in a low voice, "Xing'er, the one sitting on the eastern sofa is Kaihuang Group's Yue Zitong, right?"    

    

Yue Zitong had returned from the Mexico to the second day on Qingshan. She had held a grand press conference at the Qingshan Hotel, so it was normal for the waiter to recognize her.    

    

"Yeah, I recognized her when she first arrived."    

    

Xing'er said, "Originally, I wanted to ask her to sign it for me, but today she seems to be too preoccupied so I didn't want to disturb her."    

    

"Sigh, no matter how big a hero is, there are still worries. Actually, I feel that even though we don't earn much money, we don't have to take on too much responsibility. This is the principle of paying as much as you can get, right? "    

    

If Yue Zitong could hear their conversation, she would definitely call them as confidants and hold their hands. Tears could be seen in her eyes.    

    

Helan Xiaoxin personally rushing to the Lin City a few days ago to buy Chunhai Group's subsidiary was originally a matter that was certain to happen. If she did not have this assurance, she would not personally make a move.    

    

But the result was, Loong Chengcheng's interference caused her to lose all face. Not only did she not get a single cup of soup from the whole Chunhai Group of the west province, she was even forced to spit out Lin City's piece of fat.    

    

This made her extremely angry, but she was helpless because she was currently representing Kaihuang Group. Loong Chengcheng had seized the opportunity when she had no need to use her Helan Family and had ruthlessly messed with her.    

    

Helan Xiaoxin was not willing to lose just like that. After going through all sorts of problems, she finally got someone to bring a letter to Loong Chengcheng and ask her to come to the Qingshan City interview. She hoped to convince her not to ruin the hundred-year grand scheme of developing Kaihuang Group.    

    

Loong Chengcheng, on the other hand, gave Helan Family a lot of face and promised to meet with her in Qingshan Hotel at four-thirty this afternoon.    

    

Helan Xiaoxin told Yue Zitong about this matter and had her come together to Qingshan Hotel to meet with Loong Chengcheng.    

    

If the pressure on the order wasn't that great, and if Kaihuang Group wasn't urgently needed to borrow the heroic aura on her head to develop, Yue Zitong definitely wouldn't have met with anyone from the Yue Clan. Ever since the Yue Clan publicly declared that she had been expelled from the Yue Clan, the two of them no longer had any relations.    

    

She was even more clear that the reason why Loong Chengcheng had interfered with the Lin City in such a way was because she wanted to trample on her.    

    

Loong Chengcheng would definitely put on a proud face and trample on her dignity when they met.    

    

No one liked that feeling, Yue Zitong especially, because it was for the good future of Kaihuang Group. She could only endure it, hoping that Loong Chengcheng would help her on account of everyone being of the Yue Clan's bloodline.    

    

What's more, Sister Xin was already so concerned. If she didn't come back for this matter, it would affect the relationship between sisters.    

    

Looking at the time, it was almost 4: 40. Loong Chengcheng was not here yet. Helan Xiaoxin sighed and picked up her coffee. "Hai, Zitong, you sister-in-law. You really want to do this to the end?"    

    

Yue Zitong said lightly, "She is not the only one in the Yue Family doing this. I have long gotten used to it."    

    

Seeing that she didn't want to talk about it, Helan Xiaoxin changed the topic. "Originally, we didn't need to go to the Lin City, if we could buy the original Sgore's Knitting Factory. I heard from Dong Jun that although the factory over there is a bit dilapidated, the two production lines are new. This is especially the case since the space is huge enough to extend the production line by more than six times. "    

    

Speaking of which, Helan Xiaoxin's heart ached.    

    

She was not really concerned about whether or not she could acquire Lin City. She invited Loong Chengcheng to negotiate with her only because she wanted to have a chance at survival.    

    

The factory took up a lot of space, and that was secondary. The key point was that the black silk technology they had developed, as long as it worked well, the benefits it could bring would be immeasurable.    

    

Not only was her heart in pain, she was also regretting it. Why did she suppress Boss Ox for the sake of three to five million, only to be taken over by some bullsh * t Nanfang Corporation?    

    

For the first time, Sister Xin felt that she had underestimated him.    

    

However, she didn't care too much about it. She was very confident that the shitty boss of Nanfang Group would just obediently spit out the factory. The operation now was just to quietly enter the village and avoid being discovered by Yue Zitong.    

    

Director Yue's mood turned even worse when he heard her mention Nanfang Group. He coldly snorted and wanted to say something but swallowed his words back.    

    

She really didn't have the face to tell Helan Xiaoxin that the guy who had snatched up Sgore first would be her extremely shameless fiancé. She would do whatever it took to give that kid a good show.    

    

Ding ding ding! The phone on Helan Xiaoxin's desk rang. Secretary Huang, who was standing beside the sofa, immediately reached out to pick it up. After looking at the caller ID, she said softly, "Sister Xin, it's Sister Lian's."    

    

Helan Xiaoxin took the phone and put it to her ear with a lazy smile. "Sister Lian, how did things go?"    

    

Before she could finish her sentence, Sister Lian's indignant and sorrowful voice came out from the phone, "Xiaoxin, come over here quickly. We were beaten up!"    

    

"What?"    

    

Helan Xiaoxin was shocked, she sat up straight, "Who dares to hit you? Is it the girl who picked up your bag? "    

    

To be able to invite Loong Chengcheng to Qingshan for an interview, Helan Xiaoxin had to come through Wei Jin's Sister Lian. Today, the few of them were having lunch together at a hotel.    

    

After lunch, Sister Lian and the other woman, who had already played at Qingshan for two days, declined Helan Xiaoxin's offer to send them off. They took a taxi to the train station, since Qingshan was only a few hundred kilometers away from Wei Jin.    

    

Not long after they left, Helan Xiaoxin received another call from Sister Lian. She learned that their bag was missing fifty thousand yuan, as well as some bank cards.    

    

According to Helan Xiaoxin's temper, she could lose a bag of tens of thousands of dollars, so there was really no need to delay the return train. Since they were all rich, why bother searching for a bag for such a small amount of money?    

    

However, Sister Lian didn't think so. Not to mention the fifty thousand yuan and the bag with the famous brand, even if she lost her fifty yuan, she still had to get it back …    

    

This was also the reason why Helan Xiaoxin looked down on her from the bottom of her heart. If it wasn't for the fact that she was classmates with Loong Chengcheng and needed her to seduce them, Helan Xiaoxin wouldn't even bother to pay attention to her.    

    

Helan Xiaoxin had no choice but to call Director Zhang from the city police station and ask them to call the station to help check the surveillance cameras and search for the missing bag.    

    

An hour ago, Sister Lian called again to say that her bag was missing and that someone had picked it up.    

    

Helan Xiaoxin didn't mind — but twenty minutes ago, Sister Lian had called for the third time, saying that she had quarreled with the person who had picked up the bag, and asked her to call the local police to tell them to clean up that shameless little wave of a hoof.    

    

Since they picked up your bag, they could contact you on their own initiative. It would already be good enough if they could return the bag to you.    

    

Helan Xiaoxin was quite disgusted by Sister Lian's actions, but due to her feelings, she couldn't say anything. She just followed Sister Lian's instructions and called the bureau chief again.    

    

Not long after he put down the phone, Sister Lian called for the fourth time, saying that she had been called.    

    

No matter how much Helan Xiaoxin looked down on this woman who was tied to a rib with money, Helan Xiaoxin was still shocked when she heard that someone had beaten her up. She hurriedly asked what was going on.    

    

"My face was scratched by a little bitch, Avon was hurt, I don't know where she ran out from, she even stole my bag, and jumped into a black car -- the police are already there. Xiaoxin, you have to help me capture that little bitch. I want to kill her, kill her entire family! "    

    

Sister Lian was in a state of agitation as she spoke incoherently. Every word she uttered was a roar that hurt Helan Xiaoxin's ears. She hurriedly moved her phone to the side and said, "Don't be angry. Did you clearly see the murderer's face or remember the license plate number?"    

    

The little bitch was wearing a messy hairband that covered half of her face, making it hard to see.    

    

The car she had jumped into while she was running was a little farther away, and the license plate could not be seen.    

    

However, there must be a surveillance camera on the roadside. Wasn't it at the entrance of the Mobile Hall?    

    

If the police were to find out, it would be very simple.    

    

However, after knowing what had happened, those hateful police officers obviously wanted to protect the locals, evade the responsibility, delay them, and let them go to the hospital to treat the culprit first. They would investigate thoroughly and definitely not let the perpetrator off.    

    

"Sister Lian, you guys go to the hospital first. I'll have Secretary Huang go there." This matter, leave it to me. "    

    

Helan Xiaoxin pondered for a moment before she hung up the phone and instructed Secretary Huang in a low voice.    

    

Secretary Huang nodded and quickly walked away.    

    

Helan Xiaoxin was well aware of the reason why the Green Mountain police delayed their actions. After knowing what had happened, they didn't like Sister Lian's way of doing things.    

    

She didn't like it either, but she couldn't just ignore it.    

    

"Sister Xin, let me make a call."    

    

Yue Zitong finally said, "You always call Director Zhang. It doesn't look good."    

    

For such a small matter, she called Director Zhang over and over again. Helan Xiaoxin really couldn't afford to embarrass Director Zhang. Knowing that Yue Zitong meant well, she nodded and her phone rang again.    

    

Both of them were talking on the phone in their room. It was not convenient for them. Yue Zitong stood up and walked out of the box. She turned left and walked to the window at the corner of the stairs before dialing the number of the bureau.    

    

She had just explained the purpose of the call when the bureau chief told her with a wry smile: "Director Yue, actually, when our people arrived at the scene of the accident, they quickly found out who the owner of the car was. It's just that those two Wei Zin women — alas, their attitude was very bad.    

    

Sister Xin's friend was too arrogant. I would have done the same.    

    

Yue Zitong frowned slightly and said, "Director Zhang, for the sake of Sister Xin and me, please don't take it to heart. When I have time, I will treat everyone to a meal as an apology."    

    

"Hehe, there's no need to apologize. Anyway, this is what we do."    

    

The Director smiled and said, "But I'll tell Director Yue first, you might know the person who is suspected of beating someone."    

    

"I know him?"    

    

Yue Zitong was taken aback. "Who is it?"    

    

"Lee Nanfang."    

    

"What?" Li … Lee Nanfang? "    

    

Yue Zitong asked hoarsely.    

    

"Yes, that's him."    

    

"At least, that car belongs to him," Director Zhang said confidently.