Strongest Guard

C416 Who in the World Doesn't Know Who Is King



C416 Who in the World Doesn't Know Who Is King

In fact, Shen Family's ancestors were only acting calm on the surface.    

    

Previously, when the foreign press had interviewed more than a dozen people from the Qingshan City, they had replied that they did not know how many Australian alpacas had flown past them.    

    

When Lee Nanfang said he liked the company's female celebrities, Lao Shen's grizzled eyebrows twitched and a smile appeared on his face.    

    

Shen Yun heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a voice similar to a skylark, "One million dollars, at least we didn't spend it in vain." Grandfather, I suggest that we should greatly promote this interview. "    

    

Lee Nanfang did not know that his sincere answer not only made Sister Xin swear profusely, but also made the ancestors of Shen Family secretly rejoice that Aunt Yue would come to kill people.    

    

Lachri's eyes lit up, and he spoke while stuttering out of excitement: "Li, Mr. Lee, can you please specify the characteristics that you like about Youth Entertainment female stars? Talent? Elegance? A docile and cute personality? "    

    

"F * ck, brat, shut the f * ck up!"    

    

Some people at the scene shouted and cursed loudly.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't hear it and looked confused: "Talent? Do you think they deliberately fell down and took off all their clothes? Elegance? Didn't they often call their fans idiots? Although he was speaking the truth, it didn't sound too good either. As for her gentle and lovable character, that seems to be only in the movies, right? "    

    

"Uhhh …."    

    

Rahri was stunned.    

    

Those people who had cursed him and even rolled up their sleeves to teach him a lesson were also dumbfounded.    

    

"Why, Miss Rashiri, is my answer not good, or not clear?"    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled honestly.    

    

Yes, it was a simple and honest look, and it came from the bottom of his heart.    

    

"Damn it, I feel like this grandson is going to play tricks!"    

    

Helan Xiaoxin's reaction was quite fast as she immediately screamed at the top of her lungs.    

    

Yue Zitong rolled her eyes at her. "Aunt, do you think that my fiancé is really that kind of soft bone that admires both love and love?"    

    

"F * ck, he has a bone here, but it's so tough."    

    

Excited, Sister Xin said as she started down the slope again.    

    

Whenever this happened, Yue Zitong would shut her mouth.    

    

Shen Yun was also the one who had shut her mouth. Her delicate face was already covered in frost, and her fists were clenched tightly. Her pale green veins were pulsing.    

    

Lao Shen sighed softly and murmured: "Hai. For thousands of years, when the foreigner thought that this country had been through years of living a good life, had worn down the spirit of its upward drive, had spent all its energy in internal strife, had thought that an opportunity had come to invade her — her children, who were always able to unite in the shortest time possible, had been like a lion waking up and howling at the sky, and the whole world had trembled. "    

    

"This time, it's my fault. I was just like countless of seniors from different countries who once again made a wrong judgement, thinking that the backbone of China has already been broken. "    

    

Shen's deep voice said, "Tomorrow, when the Board of Directors meets, I will acknowledge to the directors that I have made an unforgivable mistake and completely abandon Li Ran Festival!"    

    

"Grandpa …"    

    

Shen Yun was about to say something, but Lao Shen waved his hand with a smile. "Continue watching."    

    

At the scene.    

    

After a full five seconds, the stupefied Lachri finally realized that he was in the middle of a live broadcast.    

    

However, she still hoped that it would be the end of the live broadcast. After all, Lee Nanfang had just said that he crazily loved South Korea and beautiful women: "Then, then, Mr. Lee, where do you like Youth Entertainment female stars the most?"    

    

"Body!"    

    

Lee Nanfang scratched his neck, and asked with a serious expression: "Miss Lachri, don't tell me that you didn't notice that all of the female stars in the Youth Entertainment are moving closer to the female Japan with all their might? "Anywhere, whenever I have the chance, I will put on a show and make men of my generation scream loudly. In the middle of the night, I will look at their pictures and madly thank them and praise them. For a mere bronze thing …"    

    

At this moment, Mr. Lee was no longer blabbering. He was eloquent: "Every time I see them, I can't help but think, how are their kung fu in bed, and what are the standards of Guanyin sitting on the lotus?"    

    

"To tell you the truth, right now, I especially want to have the most in-depth exchanges with the South Korea female celebrities, and chat freely with strangers — — Hey, Miss Rahli, I haven't finished speaking. How are you going to leave?"    

    

Seeing that she didn't want to listen to his nonsense and just turned around to leave, Lee Nanfang raised his hand and grabbed her arm.    

    

Rashiri forced a smile, "Mr. Lee, our interview is about to end."    

    

"Oh, so fast. I still have a lot of things to say."    

    

Jack looked disappointed and said to the camera, "Well, please allow me to introduce myself again. I forgot to mention my profession. My name is Jack, and I'm Muki Li, and I'm Jack from North Goose Fly, Nanfang. At the same time, I'm also the part-time managing director and -- "    

    

"Don't go, I'm not done yet!"    

    

Lee Nanfang pulled back Lachri who had turned around and was about to leave, and spoke even faster: "I hope all the beauties of the world that love beauty will be concerned about the Fashion Festival that will be held in this city's convention and exhibition center on the first of next month. At that time, our products will leave a dreamy impression on you. "    

    

"Of course, we don't have the international Leg Model right now. Hope-- I'm not done yet! "Sigh, how rude."    

    

Lee Nanfang's face was full of disappointment as he looked at Lachri, who was dashing into the crowd with his face covered.    

    

But very quickly, he walked over to the other reporters and passionately asked: "Do you guys still want to interview more? My name is Jack, and I'm Mu Zili.    

    

"What the f * ck! This is the third time I've introduced him to me, right?"    

    

Helan Xiaoxin, who was already laughing to the point of having a stomachache, had her hands on her stomach as she asked Yue Zitong.    

    

"This is already the fourth time."    

    

Yue Zitong's forehead was full of black lines. She rolled her eyes and leaned back in her seat. "I have a feeling that sooner or later, I'll die from his anger."    

    

Helan Xiaoxin finally stopped laughing and said while panting heavily, "At least, he's going to be famous throughout the world. "I suddenly thought of something."    

    

"What do you mean?"    

    

"Who in the world doesn't know their lord?"    

    

"Being known by so many people might not be a good thing."    

    

Yue Zitong suddenly looked a little worried. She raised her head and looked out the window, "At least, when South Korean mentions him, he won't be too friendly."    

    

How could it not be good?    

    

If Lee Nanfang was standing in front of her, Shen Yun would definitely leap forward and pounce towards the blade holder. She drew out the sharp edge of her Japan with a clang, shouted with a charming voice, and slashed the bastard into four pieces.    

    

One slash can split it into four sections?    

    

Don't worry about it.    

    

Don't look at pirated versions --    

    

"Yes, don't be rash."    

    

Shen Ji Liang's expression returned to normal. He stretched out his hand to pat his granddaughter's shoulder and lightly said, "He dares to say that to millions of people. This shows that he is not an ordinary person."    

    

"Not an ordinary person?" "Hehe."    

    

Shen Yun sneered silently and said in her heart, Jack, the boss of the Nanfang Group of Chinese Qingshan!    

    

On the first of the next month, you will appear at the Fashion Festival Exhibition Center.    

    

Okay, just wait, I'll come find you.    

    

Perhaps, I will be your Leg Model?    

    

Shen Yun chuckled in her heart as she lowered her head to look at her legs.    

    

Her legs, straight, slender, powerful, healthy!    

    

Those who went to find Lee Nanfang were not only the dozens of Taekwondo experts, Shen Yun who was known as the martial arts genius, but also a truly docile woman of Japan, the cherry blossom.    

    

The live broadcast had already ended, and the advertisement for the toilet seat had begun on television. However, Lee Nanfang's face still appeared in front of the eyes of the cherry blossoms — — No, it was that pair of eyes.    

    

The eyes were the window to the soul. Not only could they reveal the inner activities of a person, they could also make them firmly remember his eyes and confirm that he was the man he was looking for.    

    

Eyes were sometimes human faces.    

    

Even if it were the twins, their faces would not be exactly the same, just like how there were many leaves in the world, but not all of them were identical.    

    

On that horrifying, bizarre and obscene night, the cherry blossoms firmly remembered those eyes, that face.    

    

That face is in the Chinese Qingshan.    

    

No one knew that they had already been to Qingshan three times with the cherry blossoms on the ground.    

    

She wanted to find the owner of that face, kneel at his feet, and tell him in a voice that sounded like weeping how much she missed him.    

    

However, with Teng Qingshan's population of millions, it wouldn't be much easier for him to find an unknown person with just his eyes than to find a needle in a haystack.    

    

In the third attempt, the cherry blossoms returned with a heart full of disappointment and despondency.    

    

Often, she would sit by the window and stare off into the distance, as if she had lost her soul.    

    

She didn't want to ask herself why she wanted to stay by his side, like a cat, ever since she was provoked by that man.    

    

She only knew that her soul had already been taken away by that man.    

    

How could a person not have a soul when he was still alive?    

    

She had to find her soul.    

    

This afternoon, Cherry Blossom was silently eating when she came to accompany her family's sister-in-law. She was extremely bored, so she switched on the television.    

    

Cherry Blossom hates watching TV now.    

    

In fact, she didn't just hate watching TV, she also hated the sound of anyone who approached her and echoed in her ears.    

    

She only wanted to be quiet, to be silent in her soulless world, to think back over and over again about that night, when she was awake, every bit of the man's scent that had been left for her.    

    

However, due to her family's sister-in-law accompanying her, she had treated her with good intentions, so she could not show any signs of doing so.    

    

But now, she was immensely grateful to her sister-in-law.    

    

It was her sister-in-law who had switched on the television, allowing her to see the pair of eyes. That person. That name.    

    

"Cherry Blossom."    

    

Sister-in-law's soft call woke the cherry blossoms in ecstasy. They raised their heads to look at her. "Sister-in-law."    

    

"You, seem to have changed."    

    

Her sister-in-law looked at her with surprised eyes. "All of a sudden, you seem to be full of energy. "What … What is going on?"    

    

Cherry Blossom smiled but did not say anything.    

    

Because, she thought, I've found him.    

    

— —    

    

Avril, who was watching the TV, smiled. She lowered her head and looked at the child in the cradle beside her.    

    

Inside the white cradle, the little baby was moving its four limbs, spitting out words that no one could understand.    

    

There was a huge time difference between China and here. It was noon there, but it was late at night here.    

    

However, the baby does not care day and night, happy play, unhappy cry.    

    

When the child cried, no matter how sleepy Avril was, she would immediately get up to play with her.    

    

This child's life is very big.    

    

When they were in Mexico, Avril thought that they would lose her.    

    

But the man appeared.    

    

Like a god of death, the man carried his daughter and carried her on his back. The courage that swept through everything made the hundreds of gangsters shocked to the core. They opened up a path for him to live.    

    

It was because of that man that the child was able to lie peacefully in his cradle, singing songs to his heart's content, not caring if it would affect others watching a live broadcast from the television.    

    

"Wow!"    

    

The child who was playing just a second ago suddenly cried loudly.    

    

"Did you pee?"    

    

Avril bent over and lifted her daughter into her arms. She untied her pajamas, revealing her snow-white breasts. "Oh, she's hungry."    

    

The child was really hungry. He immediately bit down on a breast and head and started sucking with all his might.    

    

Looking at her daughter, Avril saw an illusion. A man was lying in her arms.    

    

Eat.    

    


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