C527 Who Is Going to be That Person?
C527 Who Is Going to be That Person?
Lee Nanfang had caused such a mess in the Southern Frontier, so the person who was the most angry would be none other than Xue Xinghan.
Back then, when this fellow was frightened out of his wits by night and was swallowed by the countless snakes, just how much effort did it take to save him?
Especially in order to prevent him from becoming a eunuch, not only did Xue Xinghan personally do it, but his mother-in-law did her best to help him, disregarding the fact that she would be punished for violating ethics.
Only then did he recover step by step.
With great difficulty, this big fellow managed to turn you into a normal person. Can't you just listen obediently and serve your beautiful and sexy aunt?
Why did he have to ignore Yue Zitong and his eight hundred relatives for the sake of Helan Family's fox spirit, and dig a hole for himself to seek death?
After finding out that Lee Nanfang was from, Xue Xinghan was stunned for a long time. Then, he pinched Liu Tie's ears and scolded him for a long time, what do you mean by teaching your good disciple a good lesson? For the sake of becoming a fox spirit, he was even stupider than a donkey and went to carry thunder.
Lao Xie could only admit with a bitter face that his ears were still burning.
Originally, when he heard Jinghong Ming say this, he would deeply reflect on himself, saying that he was blind at first, so he thought that the bastard would become that person and so on.
However, before he could open his mouth, Xue Xinghan, who never "did anything", grabbed the phone and started cursing.
Xue Xinghan was definitely the one and only person that the Avians dreaded the most.
Back then, when she had been bitterly pursuing Lao Xie, she could have been together with them in South Vietnam, fighting with the King of South Vietnam's scouts and fighting with their blood in the sky. In the end, she had crossed the border and forced the South Vietnamese military to revoke the name of that brigade.
This was an absolutely fierce person. When Jinghong Ming was scolded by her in October, he could only shut his mouth tightly. He was scolded like a sock, and didn't dare to even fart.
"Jinghong, can you think of something? "When you guys advised my Lao Xie to accept that bastard as his disciple, I seemed to be strongly opposed to that, no?"
Xue Xinghan spat on the ground, "Pah! What did you say then? Hat after hat was placed on the heads of our couple, saying that apart from our family's Lao Xie, there is no one else in this world who can educate that bastard. "
Seeing his wife swearing at the phone, Lao Xie raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead. He decided to leave temporarily so that she wouldn't grab another teacup and ruthlessly smash it on his head.
This was Jingde Town's teacup.
Every time he broke one, it would hurt so much that Lao Xie's heart would bleed.
But he would rather bleed in his heart than have his head smashed in — so it was better to run away.
Tonight's eight hundred was destined to be a sleepless night for the old man, his wife, and his mother-in-law.
In the courtyard of the Xie family, the old man was squatting on a tree stump, constantly puffing on dry smoke. His face was so dark that it looked as if water was about to drip out of it, and no one doubted that he would beat that bastard to death if Lee Nanfang was right in front of them.
His wife looked calm.
At least, he looked calm on the surface. As for what was on his mind, Lao Xie really couldn't understand.
As for Yang Tiantian, she was a woman who did not know how to hide her thoughts. If she were to encounter any mishaps, she would be frightened out of her wits. She was hiding behind her mistress, her delicate body trembling slightly.
Lao Xie reckoned that if he called her an old man with a little aunt, he would yell at her, look at your good son-in-law — and she would collapse on the ground like mud and start sobbing.
Next to the old man, Lao Xie also squatted down and lit a cigarette, listening to his wife curse Jinghong Ming in the room.
Every time the sound of a teacup hitting the wall sounded, Lao Xie would feel blood dripping from his heart. F * ck you, if you get something good again, you can't put it on the flower shelf even if you want to die.
Finally, the sound of something falling was heard, and it stopped ringing.
However, the sound of the Xie Clan's madame's melodious laughter rang out.
You're an old man in his forties, why are you smiling like a little girl?
Sister, you must be so angry that you started laughing, right?
Oh, for God's sake, don't burn the house down again.
Lao Xie's heart trembled when he thought of the last time when Xue Xinghan got angry and ordered his house but didn't come out.
"Yo, what are you all doing here? All of them looked as though their parents had died. "
Xue Xinghan walked out. When he saw the few people in the yard, he asked in surprise.
"Isn't it all because of that scumbag?"
Lao Xie wanted the old man to answer his wife's question. The old man lowered his head and coughed.
He wished for his wife to speak, but she walked over to his side, giving the old man a pat on the back. She even kept blaming him for smoking all the time.
Finally, he looked at Yang Tiantian, who was trembling even harder than before.
Helpless, Lao Xie could only bite the bullet and bravely step forward.
Xue Xinghan, on the other hand, didn't see that everyone was afraid of him. After hearing Lao Xie's words, he coldly snorted and said, "Humph, that's right. I almost forgot who was the one who was kind enough to raise that little bastard."
The old man and his wife simultaneously coughed.
No one dared to talk back to him, which made Xue Xinghan really happy. He walked to the bench under the window and sat down, then back hit the seat: "Um, your mother-in-law. Come over and help me hit my back. "Just now, in order to give a reason to your son-in-law, I scolded him until my waist hurt."
Lao Xie, the old man and his wife's eyes lit up when they heard this. They looked at Yang Tiantian, who had a slow reaction. What was she trying to say? Did something go wrong with your ears? Why aren't you going to hit your back?
After being looked at by everyone, Yang Tiantian came to her senses and quickly ran to Xue Xinghan's back. She raised her fist like a servant girl and started to gently punch Xue Xinghan's back.
After a few punches, Xue Xinghan stopped them with a dry smile: "Alright, alright, scum, his mother-in-law. I was just joking with you, you actually took it seriously."
"Let me do it."
In front of these people, Lao Xie didn't really care about others saying that he was afraid of his wife.
"My family's Lao Xie sure knows how to hit the back. This technique, this strength, tsk tsk, it's nothing to speak of."
After enjoying it for a while and praising it without being stingy, Xue Xinghan was beaming with joy and added oil to the fire. He described how she scolded Jinghong Ming and told him to obediently follow her orders and give Scumbag Lee another chance.
"After a difficult negotiation, I promised Mr. Jinghong that 80% of Scumbag Lee's annual drug income in the Southern District would go to charity. Furthermore, he can't just stand on the surface and be so straightforward. He has to find a spokesperson. "
As Xue Xinghan explained, Lao Xie and the others finally felt relieved.
There was one reality that even the heavens could not change, and that was that regardless of whether Lee Nanfang became the Boss of South Region or not, the Southern District would produce a huge amount of drugs that would make the whole country addicted to it.
So, rather than kill Lee Nanfang at all costs and let others be the bosses, it would be better to just let him continue being the boss.
That way, at the very least, he would be able to control him and earn a huge amount of money from the drug trade to be used as a charity in the country, such as opening up a few more detoxification centers …
Lee Nanfang was the boss, but he had three conditions that didn't require any attention at all.
First, he had to find a spokesperson.
Second, 80% of the annual profits from drugs in the Southern District had to be used through different channels for domestic philanthropy.
Third, he must not let even a milligram of number one pass through his hands and flow into China.
As for whether or not Number 1 will go poison the foreign citizens — Lee Nanfang will not be the boss. The other bosses, wouldn't they do the same?
"I've agreed on Scumbag Lee's behalf to the three conditions Jinghong put forward."
Speaking of excitement, Xue Xinghan snapped his fingers and continued, "Right now, the first thing to do is to choose someone to be the spokesperson for Lee Nanfang."
Xie Qingshang asked, "As for Jinghong Ming, are there any suitable candidates?"
"Yes, a lot, but he won't interfere. What if the people he sent were unable to withstand the attack of the sugar-coated artillery shells and turned traitor? That would damage his reputation. "
"He has a bullsh * t reputation, he's just deliberately making things difficult for us."
Lao Xie scolded him in dissatisfaction: "Nothing, he wants that kid to choose on his own, the person he trusts the most. "That way, it'll be easier to control."
The old man interrupted, "Does he have a candidate like that by his side?"
"There are a lot of people around him, but most of them are trash. People like Wang Defa and Chen Dalee were all experts that flattered the enemy. Dung Shixiong is slightly more accomplished, but he is too old-fashioned. If we were to really go there, it will only take a few days.
Lao Xie counted and said, "Zitong though. Maybe she can control this character with difficulty —"
"Tongtong can't do it!"
Yang Tiantian interrupted Xie Qingshang. She did not want her precious daughter to become a Great Poisonous Owl.
"That's what I said. Can I let her go? Besides, Zitongsheng is smart and quick, but she won't hold back when she loses. She doesn't have much scheming in her mind, so she's no match for Fox Helan. "
"Then, what do you think of Ye Xiaodao?"
Xue Xinghan followed up.
Xie Qingshang rolled his eyes. "Do you think Qin Laoqi will give up and let his precious disciple stay there for the rest of his life?"
"Damn it. If that can't do it, then that can't do it either. Who can?"
Xue Xinghan began to lose his temper again and stood up abruptly: "I'm going to find Jinghong ten more times and let him nominate his own candidate. "Why should you throw this difficult problem at us?"
"Wait."
Xie Qingshang suddenly said: "I thought of someone."
"Who?"
Xue Xinghan and the rest asked in unison.
"It's a girl. Maybe she's already a woman."
Xie Qingshang kept her in suspense and looked at Yang Tiantian, "As far as I know, in terms of scheming and scheming, she is the same as Helan Xiaoxin. It was just that she came from an ordinary background and didn't have the opportunity to display her abilities. I believe that if we give her a chance, she will soar into the sky. But the premise is that she must be completely devoted to Lee Nanfang. "
"How, how?"
Yang Tiantian didn't know why Lao Xie would look at her and say all this.
"She told Helan Xiaoxin herself that she is Lee Nanfang's Thirteen Milk."
Lao Xie smiled embarrassedly and said: "You are Lee Nanfang's mother-in-law, your son-in-law wants to take in a woman who is completely loyal to him. In theory, I still need your permission."
"Since it is only in theory, it is still up to you to decide whether I agree or not."
Yang Tiantian, who had a weak character but was not stupid, smiled wryly. She lowered her head and thought to herself, "If I don't agree, then wouldn't he be provoking other women outside?"
Lee Nanfang was not in the mood to mess with other women.
However, the moment he opened his eyes, he saw an unfamiliar leg lying on his waist.