Strongest Guard

Her family was already in a miserable state. In order to let her go to school, Chen Dalee even wanted to assassinate Feng Yuntine, but she still didn't learn how to do it well. She dressed up like a girl, Wu Fei, and didn't do anything seriously.    

If Lee Nanfang had such a sister, he would have beaten him ten times a day.    

"My dad died a long time ago."    

After being rejected by Lee Nanfang in one go, Chen Xiao's voice was filled with deep sorrow when she spoke again.    

"What? Your dad died a long time ago?"    

Lee Nanfang was stunned for a moment. He couldn't understand why Chen Xiao would suddenly say that.    

Chen Xiao sniffled and smiled, "Don't you always address me as your father? My dad is my dad — Uncle, if you were my dad, how nice would that be? I won't be bullied anymore. The joke is that a child without parents will study hard. "    

Lee Nanfang did not say anything. He knew that the purpose of this damned girl's words was to arouse sympathy for him.    

"Alright, uncle, since you're not free, then forget it, I won't disturb you anymore." Sigh, if you really are my old man, then how nice is that, I will definitely become a good girl. No matter how much Chen Dalee loves me, he's just my brother after all. No matter what happens, the first thing I do is just chop it off, hehe. "    

Hearing Chen Xiao's feigned relaxed smile, Lee Nanfang sighed. "Ai, what time tomorrow? Where should we go?"    

Chen Xiao asked in surprise, "Uncle, you agreed?"    

Is it okay if Lee Nanfang doesn't agree?    

Regardless of whether Chen Xiao was playing Trick of Sad or not, she was right about one thing. Chen Dalee's way of dealing with things only knew how to fight and kill.    

Since he had already acknowledged Chen Dalee, Lee Nanfang had to accept Chen Xiao's existence and hope that he could help her learn.    

"I'll meet you at noon tomorrow at the entrance of No. 3 High School!"    

"Do you want me to tell your brother?"    

"No!"    

Chen Xiao blurted out, "If he finds out that I skipped classes again, he'll beat me to death."    

Lee Nanfang sneered, "Heh heh, you think I won't beat you up?"    

"Of course you can. Last time at the hotel, you still hurt after beating up someone's butt. "But I don't care. I feel pain on my body and sweetness in my heart. I know that you are treating me well for Chen Dalee's sake …"    

"Alright, alright, stop flattering me. Let's do it this way. I'm still busy. I'm hanging up."    

Impatiently listening to an ignorant girl flattering him without much skill, the moment Lee Nanfang hung up the phone, the sound of footsteps came from the stairs. Chen Dalee ran down with his butt in fire, followed by the harsh looking landlord sister-in-law.    

As long as you have money, everything will be fine. The sky hasn't even turned dark yet and you've already signed the one-year lease on this place. Chen Dalee chuckled foolishly as he held the lease agreement in both hands.    

However, Lee Nanfang was worried.    

When he borrowed 40 million from Suya Qier, he felt that it was not a small amount of money. 30 million was used to purchase the factory, while the remaining 10 million was used to repair the factory and pay the workers.    

Jack was proved to be a rookie in a shopping mall. Back then, he had thought things to be too simple, and had even spent a large sum just to rent out the headquarters of the company, let alone hiring Leg Model, shooting ads, and spending money on the media. He had not said that Nanfang's stockings would require a large amount of money to buy raw materials after mass-producing them.    

Another forty million, that's more like it.    

This old man had just started his business, wasn't his pace a bit too fast?    

Other people can start a business for hundreds of thousands of dollars, but I don't even have enough rent.    

The more Lee Nanfang thought about it, the more worried he became. Seeing that Chen Dalee was still holding onto the rental contract and laughing foolishly, he suddenly became angry and kicked over: "Fuck, heartless thing, how many times are you laughing foolishly? Hurry up and call Lao Wang and the others. Work overtime tonight. Clean up the place first, then plan the renovation work! "    

After kicking Chen Dalee a few times, Lee Nanfang's mood became a lot better. He swore and got on the car, preparing to find a place to eat dinner. After dinner, he still had to go to work at the clubhouse.    

After 8: 30 PM, there were more cars in Jindi Club's parking lot. The men and women who were dressed in very tasteful attire entered the clubhouse in twos and threes and started to enjoy their rich nightlife.    

Should I tell Lao Ma that I don't need to work tonight and have a good rest for two to three days?    

The moment the car entered the parking lot, Lee Nanfang stepped on the brake, and pressed his hand against his waist, which was a bit sore. The car had just driven into the parking lot, and Lee Nanfang stepped on the brake, and pressed his hand against his waist, which was a bit sore.    

As this thought rose in his mind, Manager Ma called: "Brother Ye, where are you now?"    

"What, some important guest has arrived again?"    

Lee Nanfang was slightly displeased and said, "I say, Manager Ma, you're exhausting me to death." Everything has to be done in a relaxed manner. You can't possibly let me lose my life just to earn money, right? "    

"Brother Ye, you misunderstood."    

Manager Ma quickly explained, "It's like this. Director Wu knows that you've been tired recently and wants to reward you well. I've already told your fans that you're off duty tonight and won't be waiting for you. "    

"That's more like it. "Wait, I'll be there soon."    

Lao Ma's words made Lee Nanfang feel the warmth of a leader. He parked his car and entered the clubhouse through the side door.    

"Brother Ye, come over quickly. We're waiting for you."    

The moment he walked out of the room and nodded his head, Manager Ma, who was already waiting at the door, quickly came up to him with a polite smile and let him into Director Wu's office.    

There were six exquisite dishes and two bottles of Flying Moutai on the desk in the office, which made Lee Nanfang a little regretful. If he knew that Director Wu would treat him tonight, why did he have to spend so much money to eat barbecue?    

Other than Director Wu and Manager Ma, there was also a middle-aged man in a black suit sitting on the sofa like the Second Master. He looked at Lee Nanfang as he walked in and nodded with a smile.    

"Come, Ye Shen, let me introduce you. This is Wan Chengliang, Mr. Wan."    

Director Wu stood up and introduced the two parties, "Mr. Wan, this is Ye Shen."    

"Hello, Mr. Ye. I've heard of your great name for a long time."    

Wan Chengliang stood up and stretched out his right hand.    

"Hello, Mr. Wan."    

Lee Nanfang and Wan Chengliang shook hands. Boss Wu gestured for everyone to take a seat.    

After seeing only these few people, Lee Nanfang knew that Manager Ma was just farting about how Manager Ma wanted to reward him.    

If Boss Wu really wanted to reward him, he should have placed a table in the box and ordered a few princesses on the platform to pour tea for him. Finally, he took out a bank card and sincerely said that he had a small heart and was disrespectful, so he asked Brother Ye to accept it.    

In the office instead of the box, there was no platform princess, but the stranger Mr. Wan. No matter how silly Lee Nanfang was, he could guess why Boss Wu wanted to treat him to a meal.    

"Brother Ye, smoke."    

After personally offering a cigarette, Director Wu was about to say something else, but Lee Nanfang didn't look at him. He smiled at Wan Chengliang and asked, "Mr. Wan, if I'm not wrong, you should be in the clubhouse business, right?"    

Boss Wu was a bit embarrassed, but he didn't care. After all, he had the suspicion that he was cheating.    

"Mr. Ye, you really have sharp eyes, hehe."    

Wan Chengliang laughed: "Yes, I come from the Seven Stars Association of Jinghua. "I believe Mr. Ye should have heard of this name. He's just an untalented person and currently holds the position of the manager of the hostess's female department."    

"Seven Stars Club?"    

Lee Nanfang thought about the night that he saw Second Fool off. He seemed to have seen these words on a building before. However, he shook his head: "Sorry, I've never heard of it."    

The smile on Wan Chengliang's face immediately froze for a moment, then he laughed and said, "Ha, Mr. Ye, you are too good at joking …"    

Lee Nanfang interrupted him: "I am not joking, I have never heard of any Seven Stars Club."    

Wan Chengliang, who had his mouth half open, squinted his eyes as he lowered his head to drink the tea.    

Zi Fann was a doormat, so he should have heard of the Seven Stars Association of Jinghua before. It was one of the top existences in the industry, like writing online, where there were a few who didn't know about the sunlight.    

Especially someone as famous as Lee Nanfang, who didn't know about Seven Stars Club at all. However, he had repeatedly declared that he had never heard of it, and this was equivalent to deliberately slapping Wan Chengliang's face.    

No one would feel comfortable being slapped in the face.    

Wan Chengliang could not afford to lose his temper in front of Director Wu. If he was in Beijing, he would have already slammed the table and asked someone to drag Lee Nanfang out, allowing him to understand Seven Stars Club deeply.    

"Brother Ye, Seven Stars Association of Jinghua is the best in our industry."    

Noticing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Director Wu hurriedly stood up to smooth things over. He signaled Manager Ma with his eyes, hinting him to accompany Wan Chengliang to say good words. He pulled Lee Nanfang and quickly walked out of the office.    

Lee Nanfang laughed: "Taishan and the Big Dipper? Tsk, Taishan and the Big Dipper, should I have heard of them? I'm just telling the truth. What's wrong with him? It's really weird. "    

"Manager Ma will explain to Mr. Wan, you really don't know that Brother Ye did not intentionally look down on Seven Stars Club. Hehe, Brother Ye, I am also helpless about this, please forgive me. "    

Director Wu smiled bitterly and began to explain the purpose of this Mr. Wan's visit.    

It turned out that under Director Wu's heavy packing, Ye Shen's beautiful name quickly spread throughout the field and attracted the attention of all the congresses.    

In the recent few days, out of all the rich women Lee Nanfang came in contact with, most of them were from outside the city, and that was to verify the authenticity of the Jindi Club PSA with the 'scouts' sent from other places.    

Inside, there were people sent by Seven Stars Club.    

The facts proved that Jindi Club was not a fraud, and did indeed possess a money making tree that the industry boss coveted.    

What Lee Nanfang didn't know was that in the past few days, Director Wu had to accept bosses from all over the world every day, rejecting their generous offers — he was so stupid that he had to give Lee Nanfang up.    

However, he could not reject Wan Chengliang who had Seven Stars Club, nor did he dare to.    

Even though Director Wu had a good background, as long as he angered Seven Stars Club, it would be easy to deal with him.    

"Brother Ye, I've already explained to him repeatedly that your job at our clubhouse is only temporary. "But he just doesn't believe me, so that's why I --"    

Director Wu spread his hands and smiled apologetically: "Don't blame me, I can't afford to offend him."    

"I don't blame you. I'll tell him about this myself."    

Seeing that Director Wu was indeed in a difficult situation, Lee Nanfang pondered for a moment before opening the door and entering the office.    

"Ye Shen, you should know about Seven Stars Club now, right?"    

A smile appeared on Wan Chengliang's face again. It seemed like Manager Ma had explained everything to him clearly.    

Lee Nanfang nodded: "I know, but I won't go."