C125 Actually My Brother Is Very Rich
C125 Actually My Brother Is Very Rich
Lee Nanfang's standard of scoring for beautiful women was quite vulgar. The first factor was his big chest. Even if it wasn't as big as Suya Qier, it wasn't inferior to Min Rou's — the second requirement was his legs.
If a woman didn't have a pair of long legs like a big white snake wrapped around a man's waist, no matter how delicate her face or how big her breasts were, they would still feel regretful.
The third was his buttocks.
In Lee Nanfang's eyes, only a woman with a firm, rounded butt could be called a woman. As for those girls who were as thin as little chickens, their shriveled buttocks were not even worth a tael of meat. Wouldn't they break a man's hip if they rammed into him from behind?
A woman's looks were placed last.
As long as a woman had a good figure, she could completely ignore her looks and just turn off the lights.
It was a pity that Lee Nanfang had been sitting here for the whole afternoon. There were only a few women who were rated above 90 points by him, and they were all accompanied by escorts. It seemed like it would get in the way.
"What are you doing?"
Every time Ye Xiaodao called Lee Nanfang, he would shout as loudly as he could, as if he wasn't a man.
Lee Nanfang slightly moved his phone outwards and truthfully said, "Sit on the street and look at her."
"How's the quality?"
Ye Xiaodao was interested.
"I'm very disappointed."
Lee Nanfang took a cigarette and cursed in a low voice: "Originally, this was a famous beauty city in the country, but under the influence of those high class bitches, they are all so skinny that they are like hemp. What made laozi nauseous was that a lot of men wore skinnier pants that revealed their ankles, and barefooted, while wearing cloth shoes. F * ck, these lowly faults, they were all learned from the Korean, they didn't think it was shameful, and instead thought they were proud — — Not speaking anymore, the more he said, the angrier he got. Oh yeah, you called laozi, what's the matter? "
After hearing what he said, Ye Xiaodao immediately lost all interest. He pretended to be indifferent as he said, "Let me tell you a piece of news. Your aunt's band-aid has been loaded from the OF platform." "Damn it, it must have been the employer who knew that Master Dao was furious. He was sharpening his knife and was preparing to kill him, so he quickly dropped the four hundred thousand dollars and got off the rack in a hurry."
Ignoring Ye Xiaodao's boasting, Lee Nanfang immediately logged onto the OF Murderer Platform to search for Yue Zitong's Billboard.
Just as Ye Xiaodao said, Yue Zitong's Bandstand was gone.
According to the OF platform's rules, the employer would voluntarily disembark before the prey was killed. The commission that had already been handed to the platform would not be returned, and the prey would not be allowed to be listed again in the future.
Each year, the OF platform receives a huge profit just from the employer taking the initiative to dismount.
"Phew!" It really did get off the shelf.
Lee Nanfang let out a long sigh of relief.
No one wanted to be bothered, especially Lee Nanfang, who was the most afraid of trouble. Since the employer was able to take Yue Zitong off the shelf, this was the best result. Unfortunately, the five assassins who died a long time ago would probably use the most vicious words to curse the employer in the Underworld.
When he logged on to the OF platform, he did not hang up. Ye Xiaodao heard his relieved voice and asked, "Lao Lee, who did you say was going to kill your aunt?"
"Who the hell knows?" "No matter who he is, if I find out in the future, I will definitely kill him."
"What if it's a woman?"
"Then it's her!"
"What if it's an old woman in her sixties?"
"Then after you've swelled up her butt with a board, you can go back on it!"
"Scram, why didn't you go up?"
"I'm only interested in young women."
"It seems like Master Dao is being controlled by an old woman."
Ye Xiaodao cursed and asked: "I heard from little bitch that you are preparing to leave your aunt now? That's right, living with an ignorant woman like her, how boring would that be? According to what I said, you should still go abroad. We should develop together and spend the rest of our lives in the company of Master Dao. "Coincidentally, you also like the Western foreign girl …"
When talking about women, Ye Xiaodao became spirited. He could definitely blabber on for an entire afternoon without even drinking water.
Lee Nanfang was really annoyed with this cheap habit of his. After cursing at him, he hung up the phone, hugged the back of his head, and lay down on the steps of the bridge, making the girl wearing a skirt suspect that his mind was dirty. When she passed by, she would always press her hand against her skirt and curse him in her heart for being abnormal, then complain that he had no seed, so why didn't she dare to open her skirt to look at him.
Yue Zitong's greatest danger had already disappeared with her large head pasted onto the OF platform. She would no longer be listed on the board and could now work in peace and live her favorite plain and simple life.
Lee Nanfang's most important task had been accomplished. As long as he could convince his wife to believe that the man Aunt Yue loved now wasn't him, but He Lan gongzi. He would rather go to sleep with Loong Zaikong in revenge …
He believed that a reasonable mother would forgive him and not try to seduce them.
Thinking about how from now on, Lee Nanfang could live a good life without being restrained and looking at others' faces, Lee Nanfang felt like he never had before.
After a moment of relaxation, he felt an empty sense of loss.
It was just like someone who, after walking for a long distance while jumping a load, was already used to carrying a heavy burden on their shoulders. After suddenly lifting off the burden one day, they could easily let go of their arms and walk, and always felt that they were missing something.
"I'll get used to it in a few days."
Lee Nanfang muttered to himself before he sat up. He took out his phone and started searching the nearby monuments.
Most of his life after he turned 14 years old had been spent overseas. He had seen all sorts of pyramids and stone formations. On the contrary, he had only seen great rivers and mountains in his motherland on television.
Since the mission had been successfully completed, there was nothing important to do for now, so why not take advantage of the time and have a good tour around? Don't forget that this is a beautiful season, and it would be a sin to not know how to enjoy the beauty.
Lee Nanfang soon confirmed his travel route. From here, he travelled all the way north, passing through the Qingshan City — he still had to hand the invitation to Yue Zitong. Under her grateful and complicated gaze, he walked confidently, all the way until he reached the small mountain village where his wife lived.
Respect and filial piety. After obtaining her sincere consent, he would then go abroad. That would be like returning back to the sea or the mountains, where the bees would fly into the garden.
After getting a target, Lee Nanfang's sense of loss immediately disappeared. He stood up and whistled as he walked towards the bus stop.
"Look at this fool, he's already so poor, yet he's still so happy and his mood is really good."
Lee Nanfang heard the girl whisper to her boyfriend as she whistled towards the sky and brushed past a couple walking towards her.
Sigh, sis, I'm actually quite rich.
Lee Nanfang sighed in his heart, turned around and looked at the girl secretly. He smiled evilly, walked to a red Ferrari convertible, opened the door and got on the car. Under the dumbstruck gaze of the couple, he walked away.
Suya Qier had just bought this car after going to Ming Zhu and planned to use it to drive around with Lee Nanfang. Who knew that the two of them had been fooling around for only a day and had no choice but to go back to China.
This car was the cost of Lee Nanfang's trip north. He had to live in a restaurant and eat. He even had to rely on this car to spend money on a romantic encounter along the way.
He had already negotiated with a domestic specialty store, and had advanced a sum of money from others. When he reached the Qingshan City, he would spend all of that money, and at that time, he could just directly drive his car into the chain store.
He didn't want to be questioned about the car before he broke up with Yue Zitong and found out that he had a woman outside as an excuse to sue his mistress.
As for the travel fee from Qingshan City to the north, Lee Nanfang wasn't worried at all. He had the invitation in his pocket, and selling it to Yue Zitong for a hundred thousand was definitely a close relationship price, considering that she was his aunt.
In the past, when Lee Nanfang was overseas, his luck was so good that even if he went to buy a bag of junk food, he would still meet a beauty who took the initiative to chat him up in the McDonald's. As long as his aesthetic standards were met, he would immediately go to the hotel and roll in the bed.
But now, more than 20 days had passed, Lee Nanfang had never had a happy encounter with any girl before.
It's not like I've never met a girl who's taken the initiative to talk to me. After all, millions of men are driving millions of laps. When they're drinking noodle soup at a stall, it's quite eye-catching.
However, he still did not call. It was as if an invisible hand was pinching his ear, telling him to refuse beauties as quickly as possible and proceed towards the Qingshan City.
Regardless of whether Lee Nanfang was willing or not, he had to admit that the owner of that invisible hand was surnamed Zitong with the surname 'Yue'.
He was extremely disgusted with this small hand, but he was unable to break free. It was only when he arrived at the Qingshan City did the indescribable restlessness disappear.
At the same time, the money for selling the car also disappeared.
Standing at the door of the specialty store, Lee Nanfang took out the bank card with a few yuan balance. After looking at it a few times, he decisively broke it into a few pieces and threw it into the trash can beside him. Then, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden, he patted his butt and walked towards the setting sun.
Suddenly, he thought of something. If the wind blew the eggshell, it would make people happy.
The relaxation this time was different from the last few days. There was no sense of loss or emptiness, only abundance. It was as if he had no money and could only eat and sleep well.
When Lee Nanfang's stomach started growling, he finally understood why he liked this feeling. It was that he was very despicable.
If he was not scolded by a woman and was tidied up, his skin would itch.
"Damn it, is laozi that unworthy?"
He walked up to a beer stand, and the taste of the kebabs made him even hungrier. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and started regretting that he should not have pitied a little flower girl after lunch. He bought the last three hundred yuan into fresh flowers.
"Hey, kid, come over here!"
While Lee Nanfang was looking at the skewers on the grill, gulping down his saliva and preparing to leave heartlessly, the crowned chicken at the side of the table waved his hand and shouted.
Lee Nanfang's eyes lit up. He immediately realized that the chance to eat something for free had come. When he saw Chicken Crown's outfit, he knew that he wasn't a good kid so he quickly walked over.
Lee Nanfang had never felt any guilt eating a bad child's rice.