Strongest Guard

On the day that Lee Nanfang was smuggled into Golden Triangle by Helan Xiaoxin, he showed him the recording of his phone conversation with Yue Zitong.    

    

In the recording, Helan Xiaoxin directly said that she could not have children.    

    

Although she didn't tell Yue Zitong that she lost the right to be a mother because she consumed No. 1, Lee Nanfang could vaguely guess why.    

    

Especially after David told him about Mr. Wiesen, Lee Nanfang was almost certain that his thoughts were correct.    

    

Number one was a double-edged sword. It could effectively treat a woman who had terminal gynecological problems, but could also deprive a healthy woman of the right to have children.    

    

Mr. Wiesen hoped to get to know the inventor of Number 1, convince him to come up with a formula, and then spend a lot of money to thoroughly study this demon, eventually turning it into a medicine that could only save a large number of terminally ill gynecologists.    

    

According to incomplete statistics, every year there would be hundreds of thousands or even millions of women dying under the demonic claws of gynecological cancer. If Van Sloane Group was able to produce such a medicine which could help the world, then its merits would be boundless.    

    

"Boss Lee, what do you think of Mr. Wiesen's suggestion?"    

    

David asked softly after a long silence as he saw Lee Nanfang holding a teacup.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't answer and instead asked, "Since Mr. Wiesen wholeheartedly wants to get to know me and let me take out the formula to try to improve number 1, then when he had the chance to get to know me just now, would he have to consider before answering you?"    

    

"He wants to know your eagerness, no doubt about it."    

    

From time to time, David would drag out an idiom to prove that he was fluent in Chinese: "According to my guess, he's hesitating right now. He might be worried about your black silk products, and relying on his company to land in France, due to the quality problems, will lower Van Sloane Group's reputation in the world of luxury goods."    

    

"If I'm not wrong, he will dispatch the staff in China to Teng Qingshan in these 24 hours to inspect your company and your products."    

    

David, who had a good sense for business, analyzed, "If your company's black silk technology is really half as good as your official website's advertising, I believe he will also be determined to work with you."    

    

"He'll call me in twenty-four hours."    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled and replied slowly.    

    

His attitude proved that he was very confident in his black silk technique.    

    

Especially the black silk technology that Lao Zhou had researched later on, it would crack with just a slight touch, which filled up the gap in the international black silk technology.    

    

At present, it was no longer an era where wine and fragrance were not afraid of alleys and alleys. No matter how incredible the black silk technology of Nanfang Group was, without a good advertising platform, it could only be reduced to a third-rate product, becoming a vendor's stall for more than ten yuan each.    

    

That was not in line with Jack's ambition to turn the Nanfang Group into a century-old world brand.    

    

Now, he had the opportunity to join hands with the fashion world's crocodile, allowing Nanfang to stand at a very high starting point. Naturally, he wouldn't let him off easily.    

    

"Boss Lee, you are very confident."    

    

David picked up the teapot and added water to Lee Nanfang's bowl.    

    

"That's because I know that our black silk technology is a big step ahead of the world."    

    

After saying this sentence with some pride, Jack felt dejected. It was a pity that even if the Nanfang Group were to spread its wings and soar into the skies, I would no longer be able to stand in front of the stage and receive the light from the spotlights.    

    

But then he felt relieved.    

    

As early as last month, he had already left behind a will. After he connected himself to the southeast branch, Nanfang Group would automatically be under Yue Zitong's name.    

    

He was not dead yet, but he could no longer walk in broad daylight and receive the flattery from Wang Defa and the others. What difference was there between that and death?    

    

He decided to reveal his death as soon as possible, so that there would be no more Lee Nanfang in the world.    

    

That way, his aunt would be able to take over Nanfang Group as a widow.    

    

Jack was confident that with Yue Zitong's business skills, she would be able to create an internationally renowned brand of Nanfang's stockings in the shortest time possible, in cooperation with the international fashion world's Taishan Beidou Van Sloane Group.    

    

He, on the other hand, was the man standing behind his glorious aunt, supporting her wholeheartedly.    

    

There was a saying that behind every successful woman was a group of … ah, no, there was a man who silently paid a price. This was a theorem that was acknowledged by the world.    

    

When she has a place in the international fashion industry, her resentment towards me will definitely lessen. Then, she will find a pretty boy like Holan Fusu and marry him happily.    

    

Thinking that Aunt Yue would be rolling in bed with another man in the future, Lee Nanfang's heart was no longer calm. He took a sip of tea, squatted heavily on the table and asked David, "Do you drink?"    

    

A man who doesn't drink, is he still called a man?    

    

Even Believer Sato, who pretended to be a man, couldn't leave no matter where he went, let alone a pure man like David.    

    

There was wine.    

    

I want to drink it.    

    

It was Lee Nanfang's favorite thing, the Flying Moutai.    

    

It could be seen from this case that David was not talking nonsense when he said that he really liked Chinese culture.    

    

He didn't use a wine cup, but rather a teacup instead.    

    

A single teacup could contain two taels of white spirit.    

    

As soon as David filled the bottle, Lee Nanfang picked it up before the bottle was even brought back. Lee Nanfang felt stuffy, as if it was high alcohol liquor and cold tea.    

    

David had no choice but to fill it up for him again.    

    

When David filled the cup, Lee Nanfang just drank the cup. Every time, the cup would be empty without waiting for him to fill it up.    

    

David, the famous drug lord of the British Isles, has been reduced to a drinking boy.    

    

David was a smart person. After drinking the first three cups, he could tell that Lee Nanfang was frustrated and needed to dilute the liquor, so he didn't say anything. He was only surprised at how strong Lee Nanfang's alcohol tolerance was.    

    

In just ten minutes, three bottles of 60 degree high alcohol were poured into Lee Nanfang's mouth.    

    

Even though his face was flushed from the woman's heartache, his eyes shone brighter and brighter, as if he was not the least bit intoxicated.    

    

However, why was it that his body continued to sway?    

    

When Lee Nanfang once again placed the empty cup on the table with a bang, signaling David to open the cup and fill it up, he couldn't help but advise him, "Boss Lee, I think it's best if you don't drink anymore. Beautiful wine is fine wine. If you drink too much, it might harm your body. "    

    

"I-I'm fine, give me another bottle."    

    

Lee Nanfang closed his eyes and separated himself from the wine. He shook his head and said, "Da-Liu, one more bottle. I have some business to discuss with you. If, if that Mr. Wiesen, after examining my company and being satisfied, only then did I agree to cooperate with him to study number one … Uh, when that time comes, you, you will also become one. "    

    

If one could really improve the number one pill into a medicine that could treat gynecological diseases, how much profit would be made? The key was fame.    

    

Friends of Women?    

    

A woman saving her life, a man saving a woman?    

    

Regardless of which one it was, their reputation was ten thousand times higher than that of drug dealers. They would be worshipped by the people, and their name would go down in history.    

    

David was dumbstruck. Like Mr. Wiesen, he said he would give a reply after thinking about it. His blue eyes were brighter than a wolf's. Without saying a word, he grabbed the fourth bottle of white wine and poured it all over Wu Tie's bowl.    

    

Even though Lee Nanfang had a lot of alcohol, after drinking a full four catties of liquor, he still couldn't bear it when he was in a bad mood. He lifted his hand and swept the wine bottles, teacups, and other things on the table to the floor.    

    

"Me and I will go with the Drunk Lord. The Ming have come with the intention of hugging the zither."    

    

After indistinctly reciting Li Bai's famous line, Lee Nanfang laid down on the table. In less than half a minute, he started snoring loudly.    

    

David bitterly smiled, stood up and walked out of the door as he whispered to Gala.    

    

Gala had only known the big boss for a few days, but he didn't know what kind of character the big boss had after he got drunk.    

    

What if this person didn't like to be carried home to sleep after being drunk and instead took out a gun and pointed it at his head?    

    

Gala was about to leave the Devil's homeland and go to the Heaven Realm in Japan to enjoy his life there. He didn't want any accidents to happen during this critical time, so when David asked about it, after pondering for a moment, he made the right decision.    

    

Although it was just a third-rate inn in the mainland, in a hotel with the highest level of Golden Triangle, other than David and the rest, everyone else, including the boss, had to f * ck off within ten minutes.    

    

Who would dare to say half a "no"? He could just pull it out and say "no".    

    

After driving away the resentful boss, Gala made another call and called fifty elite soldiers from the south district to surround the wine shop. Anyone who dared to trespass would be killed on the spot.    

    

Anyway, an AK-47 bullet cost only a few cents. It shouldn't be too much of a big deal if it was placed on the rich boss of the southern district.    

    

By the time Gala had arranged everything, it was already 9.30 pm. The wonderful nightlife slowly began.    

    

"Eldest Miss, the car is ready."    

    

As the moon gradually rose above his head, a man in a black suit walked to Helan Xiaoxin's side and reported in a low voice, "Young Master Fusu, I've been waiting for you over there as well. I've made all the necessary preparations."    

    

Helan Xiaoxin raised her head to look at Haoyue, standing in the midst of her intoxicating Opium Poppy Field, asking softly, "What about him?"    

    

The two words that left the man in the black suit shocked and he finally understood who he was. He quickly replied, "Mr. Lee is still in the hotel, Gala and the other 60 people are in charge of his safety, don't worry, Miss."    

    

"Hai."    

    

Sighing softly, Helan Xiaoxin half turned around and looked at the black suit, "Cheng Ming, do you think I will just leave like this? Isn't it too heartless for him?"    

    

Cheng Ming was silent for a moment before urging her in a low voice, "Eldest Miss, didn't you often teach us that the person who has achieved great feats is a person who does not care about small details?"    

    

"That's right, those who accomplish great things don't bother about small matters."    

    

Helan Xiaoxin repeated the sentence in a low voice, saying, "But, I've done many things in the past that are heartless, so I can handle them as if they were my own. "Why do you feel guilty and ruthless this time around?"    

    

Cheng Ming's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.    

    

Helan Xiaoxin said, "Cheng Ming, you're my newest friend. If you have anything, just say it."    

    

"My lady, I was wrong. Don't be offended. "    

    

Cheng Ming raised his head and said softly, "At the moment, the young miss' heart should not be placed above a girl's. "It should be given to Beijing, as well as to Young Master Fusu, who we will see tonight."    

    

"Fu Su will be disappointed in me, and Helan Family will also be disappointed in me."    

    

Helan Xiaoxin seemed to smile and said, "Fu Su is disappointed. I never thought that his sister, whom he always admires, would not only be the big boss behind Southern Region of Golden Triangle, but also give her body to Lee Nanfang. I am disappointed, but it is because of me. Why did I not die here? "    

    

Cheng Ming did not dare to reply.    

    

Helan Xiaoxin didn't expect him to say anything. She looked at the forest in the distance and asked indifferently, "What does she mean now?"