Strongest Guard

No matter how ingenious Lee Nanfang was, if he wanted to knock her out with one punch, he still couldn't avoid causing some muscle injuries.    

Lying in bed, she recalled that before she lost consciousness, she seemed to be violently beating Lee Nanfang on the gymnasium boxing ring, and the sounds of provocation from the Camel Cup still echoed in her ears — how did she fall asleep?    

Yue Zitong was puzzled. In the end, she realized she was tired. With her mind in a mess, she flipped over the 'cup wall' again and went back to her bedroom to sleep.    

That must be it. Isn't he still wearing fitness clothes?    

Like a hangover drunk, Yue Zitong shook her head hard and sat up on the bed. When she yawned, she thought, "Did I turn Lee Nanfang into a pig head?"    

Although he was just a useless scumbag who didn't have much use for shit when Aunt Yue was being bullied, it still didn't seem fair for him to feel wronged.    

Yue Zitong felt somewhat guilty — but when she walked out of the bedroom and saw Lee Nanfang, who had a clean face, busying himself in the living room, the guilt turned into anger: Damn, this aunt was so mad last night and knocked down him countless times, yet he was completely fine!    

"Tongtong, you're awake?"    

After hearing the door behind him, Lee Nanfang turned around with a smile that was even brighter than the morning sun, "It's just right for dinner."    

"Don't call me that. Maybe I'll go and put on a green hat for you today. You should call me by my name or call me a little bitch. That way, your heart might feel better."    

Yue Zitong spoke lazily before turning around and walking back into the bedroom. "I have no appetite for dinner today. Feed the pigs yourself."    

"It's not my fault."    

Lee Nanfang smiled and continued cleaning.    

If Yue Zitong heard what he said, she would definitely ask him for his meaning. However, Lee Nanfang would never tell her that Ye Xiaodao had sent him a text message at midnight last night: This is not your fault!    

These six words seemed to be very mindless, but it meant that Suya Qier was about to make her move. A storm that was specifically aimed at the shares of Long's Knitting, would quickly sweep over and cause Long's Knitting to suffer the greatest loss in the shortest amount of time, which would then affect the innocent employees.    

What Ye Xiaodao said was right. It wasn't Lee Nanfang's fault for harming those innocent employees.    

Even though he was the cause of the impending storm.    

Lee Nanfang believed that according to Suya Qier's madness and her reputation as a prodigy in the financial world, she didn't even need to plan or warm up when she was trying to hit Long Da's Knits. She didn't even need to raise special funds.    

That little lunatic, her favorite thing was to suddenly turn from a lady into a wild chicken. A moment ago, she was eating in a gentle and quiet manner, and before swallowing, she might suddenly lie down on the table and urge Lee Nanfang to hurry up — this was her usual style in the mall, and it gave people a headache.    

After Loong Family had a headache, it was Lee Nanfang's turn to have a headache. Afterwards, he had to "thank" Suya Qier, or else she would quickly rush over to Qingshan City and do some crazy things that he couldn't do to make up for his headache.    

Lee Nanfang didn't have much appetite when he had something on his mind. He quickly ate a few mouthfuls and then pushed away the bowl. He put the leftover rice in the fridge and walked out of the restaurant.    

Almost at the same time he walked out of the cafeteria, Yue Zitong also walked out of the bedroom. Lee Nanfang suddenly felt his eyes light up, the Director Yue who always looked the same at work not only wore lipstick but also had eye shadow, with a large circular silver earring hanging from his left ear.    

Especially the White Shirt inside the black Prada dress, it had even specially unbuttoned its two buttons, causing anyone who saw it to be able to see that deep chasm. They could not help but stretch out their necks to investigate.    

Yue Zitong raised her hand and pushed Lee Nanfang's head away, asking, "Are you interested?"    

"Nonsense."    

Lee Nanfang wiped away the saliva at the corner of his mouth and complained, "We've been together for so long, but we haven't seen you dress up properly and dress a bit sexier. "Now, in order to hook up with Young Master Loong, you actually went all out."    

As he said that, Lee Nanfang took a few steps back. According to his understanding of Yue Zitong, she should be kicking the person right now.    

Yue Zitong didn't lift her foot, but just stared at him for a long time before she said lightly, "After this is over, at home you think about how sexy my clothes are, so I will wear them. "What tricks do you want to play — whips, handcuffs, wax drops — I'll satisfy you."    

"Is this to compensate me?"    

"Yes."    

"You care about my feelings?"    

"No."    

"Then why did you compensate me?"    

"Because I care, my own feelings. "Only then can I be sure that when I serve Young Master Loong, I don't become a slut that you despise."    

As she spoke, Yue Zitong walked quickly towards the living room's door.    

"Your back looks so lonely and thin."    

Lee Nanfang followed him out with a smile on his face.    

Yue Zitong pursed her lips, turned around and took out a stack of bills from her bag, throwing it into Lee Nanfang's arms. "This is the ten thousand yuan that I promised you last night." Don't go to work today. "    

Lee Nanfang weighed the bill in his hand and asked with a smile, "You are worried about me. When you negotiate with Young Master Loong, I will cause trouble."    

"Right."    

"Besides, I'm mentally prepared for an office romance. Since I have to do that, I don't want anything to happen to me."    

"Office romance?"    

Lee Nanfang was stunned for a moment and then immediately understood.    

Yue Zitong dressed up so elegantly today because she hoped that her charm would move Young Master Loong. If he was willing, the CEO's office had a suite for her to rest for lunch. The two of them could definitely achieve good things there.    

At the same time, it also proved how determined Yue Zitong was to sacrifice herself. People in the modern age all wished to have something like that in the office, which was both stimulating and satisfying.    

Yue Zitong was very confident in her charm, but she was afraid that Lee Nanfang would be jealous and intentionally disturb her and Young Master Loong, so she threw him 10,000 yuan and let him find a place to play.    

Originally, she didn't want to tell this to Lee Nanfang, but she couldn't help it anymore. After she said it, she actually felt a lot better, like she was getting her revenge.    

Lee Nanfang smiled, looked into her eyes and said softly, "You are taking revenge."    

"Yes, I'm taking my revenge."    

Yue Zitong was guilty and didn't dare to look him in the eye. She turned around and looked at the mountain slope outside the villa and yelled, "Don't blame me, Lee Nanfang. Who told your woman to be in danger? You can't solve anything. The only thing I can do is —"    

"Bullshit."    

Lee Nanfang interrupted her with obvious contempt in his voice, "Yue Zitong, dare you say that you're taking revenge on me?"    

"I …"    

Yue Zitong opened her mouth, wanting to turn her head and glare fiercely at Lee Nanfang. She shouted out that she wanted to take revenge on you. Who told you to be so powerless?    

But she couldn't say it out loud, nor did she dare to look back because she knew very well that Lee Nanfang was right. Her decision was not to take revenge on him, but to take revenge on Holan Fusu.    

Holan Fusu had been wooing her for a long time. Although he didn't say that he would go through fire and tread fire for her, but a couple that truly loved each other, was there a need to say these words? They could understand each other's feelings just by looking at each other.    

Since he was going to marry Yue Zitong, why hadn't he called her from yesterday until now, only leaving her alone to face the incomparably powerful Young Master Loong?    

Since Holan Fusu was willing to ignore Yue Zitong's dangers for the sake of his Helan Family, then what kind of nonsense was this love?    

Women who were disappointed in their love were always impulsive. They would do something stupid to hurt themselves and take revenge on men. Yue Zitong was like that, but it was in revenge for Lee Nanfang.    

Lee Nanfang felt very uncomfortable. His cheeks were puffing out and his eyes started to turn red.    

Before he came to the Qingshan City, if he heard that Yue Zitong, in order to resolve the danger and take revenge on Holan Fusu, had taken the initiative to dress up to be sexy and wanted to have a wonderful office romance with a certain young master, he would have let out a sigh of relief and called his wife, tactfully expressing that he would not accept such a woman.    

He believed that his mistress would not force him to marry an unclean woman. Although he was not a good person, the concept of integrity was extremely important for women. For men, it was as easy as urinating.    

However, things were different now. After getting along with Yue Zitong for half a month, she had unknowingly occupied an important position in his heart.    

But what about Yue Zitong?    

There was still only Holan Fusu in his heart!    

Lee Nanfang swore that if Holan Fusu called, he would only say one word. No, Yue Zitong would rather her Kaihuang Group go bankrupt than to see Loong Zaikong.    

What really caused Yue Zitong to fall was not the life and death of her Kaihuang Group, nor was it the happy life of mother and daughter in the future, but Holan Fusu's attitude.    

He was already trying to accept her, including her shortcomings, like drinking and smoking and swearing — why did she care only about other men?    

For the first time, Lee Nanfang lost his confidence in front of a woman. It made him want to go crazy and grab Yue Zitong's hair to give her a big slap.    

"Li … Lee Nanfang."    

Yue Zitong spoke again, her back still facing him. "If you think I'm being unfair to you, I'll sleep with you first. I heard that the car tremors are very exciting. I'll let you enjoy yourself first before going to Loong Zaikong. That way, your heart will feel a lot better. "    

"F * ck off."    

Lee Nanfang lightly said.    

Yue Zitong's expression changed as she turned around and asked, "What?"    

"I said, get lost."    

Lee Nanfang quickly walked to the west wall, where he had bought a second-hand bicycle. The morning sun was shining on the bike, painting it with a layer of golden light.    

Lee Nanfang got on the car and rode out of the mansion. He kicked against the morning breeze quickly and breathed in a few mouthfuls of fresh air. Only then did he feel slightly better.    

When he rode on the main road, he directly turned south. Usually when he went to Kaihuang Group, he would turn north, heading towards the mountain range.    

He had been staying at the Garden Villa Area for so long, but he had yet to go for a walk on the mountain. Since Yue Zitong was afraid that he would disturb her and Young Master Loong today, she decided to take the opportunity to go over to play.    

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Yue Zitong's black sedan slowly driving towards them.    

When Yue Zitong drove to the intersection, she hit the brakes and pressed the horn. She wanted to talk to Lee Nanfang some more – as for what they were talking about, she didn't know. She just wanted to talk to him.    

Lee Nanfang ignored it and sped towards the south.