Strongest Guard

After hearing Chen Dalee's purpose for coming, Yue Zitong was speechless for a long time.    

    

The advertisement in Swallow Bay had run aground. The person who was most anxious was not Chen Dalee or the others, but Yue Zitong.    

    

Because she was Jack's heir after his death, when the official announcement was made and Jack's wanted posters were posted all over the streets, Yue Zitong would accept Nanfang's Group as soon as possible.    

    

She was powerless to help the foolish Lee Nanfang wash his white. She could only help him take good care of his group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, especially Dung Shixiong and his wife, were not bullied.    

    

If Helan Xiaoxin hadn't used her addiction to insult her just now, she would have definitely run over to Swallow Bay and become Chen Dalee's pillar of support.    

    

But what use would it have?    

    

How could she, Yue Zitong, do what Helan Xiaoxin couldn't?    

    

Hehe, I really don't know what Zhan Fei, who wanted her fame to be greater than Han Huiqiao, is planning to save her by going to Swallow Bay today.    

    

However, he couldn't laugh at them.    

    

For one thing, they thought wholeheartedly about the company.    

    

Secondly, Yue Zitong didn't have the qualifications to laugh at these bumpkins that she looked down upon in the past.    

    

"Yue …"    

    

On the other side, Chen Dalee didn't hear Yue Zitong's response for a long time. He took a deep breath and said, "Lady Boss, we all know that the possibility of Zhan Fei coming to save the situation is minuscule. But if we do not do it, there will be no hope at all. "    

    

"What, what did you call me?"    

    

Yue Zitong's eyebrows twitched a few times.    

    

Chen Dalee repeated, "Lady Boss."    

    

Yue Zitong sighed inwardly.    

    

She actually wanted to scold this bumpkin. Now that she's in trouble, she knows that I'm the Lady Boss. When she brought people to my company to cause trouble, why didn't she think that I'm your Lady Boss?    

    

F * ck you, is it an honor to be the boss' wife?    

    

Did you know that the Lady Boss was miserably harmed by your damned boss?    

    

These questions were filled with grievances. No matter how irrational Yue Zitong was, she would not vent her anger on Chen Dalee. She was silent for a moment and then said, "Alright, I'll go try it out."    

    

"Thank you, Lady Boss."    

    

Chen Dalee heaved a sigh of relief as if he had unloaded a heavy burden.    

    

Although Brother Dalee's skin was thick, he was not shameless. Only after taking the wrong medicine did he take the initiative to take the blame and get rolled his eyes.    

    

Now that he had handed over the good opportunity of getting bullied and getting rolled his eyes to the Lady Boss, how could he not feel relaxed?    

    

Just as he was about to get off the car and walk down the drain, he saw Lao Wang sitting down with his phone in his hands. His shoulders were shaking and he was even whimpering, as if he was running around without restraint and was about to die.    

    

"F * ck, Lao Wang, what happened to you?"    

    

Chen Dalee was shocked and hurriedly ran down: "There's a snake in the grass, did it bite your head?"    

    

Lao Wang raised his tear-stained face, looked at Chen Dalee and giggled without saying a word.    

    

Chen Dalee was even more scared, he hurriedly squatted down and grabbed his shoulders, shaking him, and asked loudly what was wrong.    

    

"I-I!" We got through. It's the boss's number. "    

    

Lao Wang squeezed these words out of his teeth as if he used all of his strength.    

    

"What?"    

    

Chen Dalee's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.    

    

"I called the boss, I called the boss, I called Lao —"    

    

Lao Wang's vocal cords suddenly stopped working. He repeated this line one after another.    

    

Seeing that Lao Wang's face was flushed and his eyes looked as if they were about to turn mad, Chen Dalee raised his hand decisively and slapped Lao Wang so hard that blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.    

    

Lao Wang was awakened by the slap and his eyes finally returned to normal. He opened his arms to hug Chen Dalee and gave him a big kiss on the cheek while shouting, "The boss is coming back!"    

    

"Speak, speak truthfully?"    

    

"I lied to you, you're a grandson!"    

    

"You lied to me, you damned wife!"    

    

"Still dying your head."    

    

"Holy shit, really? "Ha, ha, ha."    

    

Chen Dalee was finally sure that Lao Wang wasn't crazy. Laughing loudly, he hugged Lao Wang, pouted, and kissed that old chrysanthemum flower face.    

    

"Mom, look down."    

    

A small white car drove by the side of the road. A little girl on the back seat was leaning against the window and looking out. Seeing two men hugging crazy relatives in the sewers, she immediately asked her mother in surprise, "What are they doing?"    

    

"Baby, don't look. They're here, they're crazy. "    

    

The woman who was driving looked down before speeding up. She thought to herself that the two men were too shameless. They dared to act recklessly in broad daylight. They had a great image of dirtying Qingshan's civilized city.    

    

The young woman took the child to Qingshan Stadium to attend a rehearsal of a concert by Da'mingxing and Zhan Fei.    

    

The child was lucky to be chosen as Da'mingxing's partner, which was the biggest dream of a young woman as a child.    

    

Thinking that they would soon meet up with Zhan Fei, the young woman's disgusted mood improved a little.    

    

When they reached the intersection and the red light turned green, she couldn't help but take out her cell phone. After hesitating for a moment, she dialed the number that would affect her child.    

    

"Hello, Ms Fang."    

    

Zhan Hsingshen, who had just sat down in the gym's dressing room and was getting ready to put on makeup, picked up after looking at the caller ID.    

    

At one of her concerts, there was a program that required an actress to dance with.    

    

One month ahead of schedule, her team had recruited a total of nine dancers at Qingshan. Since the age of four, Little Chen Tian, who had been practicing dancing since she was young, had not only been selected, but had also been chosen by Zhan Fei as the lead dancer.    

    

"Teacher Zhan, Teacher Zhan, we are already on our way to the gymnasium. Let me call you. I just want to ask, when we get there, can you tell us Chen Tian's name and we'll be allowed to go to your rehearsal room? "    

    

Chen Tian's mother was a primary school teacher and was known for being strict in front of her students. However, when she talked to Zhan Fei, she was extremely excited and didn't dare to call her Miss. Thus, she respectfully addressed her as a teacher.    

    

"Yes."    

    

Zhan Fei also said that she valued the lead dancer very much. She nodded and said, "If any staff members stop you, just call me again." "Hehe, you're welcome. Goodbye."    

    

Seeing that she was done making the call, the agent Sister Wang who accompanied her in hurriedly took the phone and gave the makeup artist a look, indicating for her to hurry up and work.    

    

Because it was a rehearsal, there was no need to change it too carefully.    

    

Just as the makeup artist walked behind Zhan Fei, the phone Sister Wang was holding rang again. It was an unfamiliar number.    

    

There were always some bored people who ate their fill and didn't earn any money to buy tickets for the concert, but instead called their idol to harass him. Every day, Lili would encounter more than ten or even tens or even hundreds of them.    

    

However, fans were the parents of celebrities. No matter how annoying Sister Wang was, she would not dare to ignore them, much less shut down this phone that many fans knew about. She could only use a programmable attitude to thank them for their support, or reject some of their bizarre requests.    

    

"Hello, may I ask who you are?"    

    

To Sister Wang, answering such calls was easy. If it was just the sound of her voice, you wouldn't be able to see the impatience on her face and think that she was very attentive.    

    

"This is Zhan Fei's cell phone number, right?"    

    

A man's voice sounded lazy as he asked.    

    

Hearing his casual tone, Sister Wang frowned, "Yes, this is Zhan Fei's phone." "You …"    

    

Before he could finish, he was interrupted by a man, "Hand the phone over to her, I have something to talk to her about."    

    

Yo, who is this?    

    

He dared to speak to me in a condescending tone.    

    

Do you think that we, Zhan Fei, are free to listen to you?    

    

Sister Wang laughed coldly in her heart, but maintained her professional standard. "Haha, this sir, I am sorry. Zhan Fei was working, so it was inconvenient for her to answer the phone. I'm her manager. If you have anything to say, you can say it to me. I'll help you pass it on to her later. "    

    

"I have no business talking to you."    

    

The man on the other side said impatiently, "Give her your phone. "Tell her, tell her that Lee Nanfang is looking for her."    

    

"You, you tell me, who are you?"    

    

Sister Wang suddenly felt that the name Lee Nanfang sounded familiar.    

    

"Jack. "Mu Zili, Northern Swallow flew to Nanfang's Jack."    

    

Lee Nanfang became even more impatient: "Please hurry up. The plane is about to take off, I don't have time to talk to you. "    

    

"Lee Nanfang? Ha, you are Lee Nanfang! "    

    

Sister Wang finally remembered who Lee Nanfang was.    

    

This was a rock in a latrine, a fighting race among hooligans.    

    

Back then, it was him who had pretended to be Zhan Fei's concubine and sold her the cattle ticket, causing Zhan Fei's tour to be aborted. He had even extorted 100,000 yuan from outside the train station and forcefully kissed the goddess in the hearts of thousands of fans.    

    

If Sister Wang could kill someone in the air, Lee Nanfang would have died hundreds of times.    

    

Shameless, she hadn't caused him any trouble yet, and now that she took the initiative to call him, she couldn't help but bluster. She had something to say to Zhan Fei.    

    

How preposterous.    

    

Sister Wang was now deeply suspicious as to how this fellow had grown up.    

    

"What? You seem surprised to hear my name?" "It seems like there were no men accompanying you last night?"    

    

A hooligan was a hooligan. Even a forty year old middle-aged woman like Sister Wang dared to take liberties with him through the phone.    

    

"Lee Nanfang, get lost!"    

    

No matter how professional Sister Wang was, she couldn't stand this guy. She ignored her image and cursed at her phone in a high-pitched voice. Just as she was about to end the call, a small hand reached over and took the phone away.    

    

It was Zhan Fei.    

    

"Sister Wang, Xiao Qin, the two of you leave first."    

    

Zhan Fei, who had already been wiped by the makeup artist Xiao Qin, had a complicated look in her eyes as she wiped her face with a wet towel. She calmly invited Sister Wang and her companion out.    

    

Sister Wang didn't understand and said, "Zhan Fei, why do you want to be together with that rascal?"    

    

Coldly, Zhan Fei interrupted her, "Sister Wang, I told you to leave for now. Did you not hear me?"    

    

Noticing that Zhan Fei was angry, Sister Wang's mouth twitched. She didn't dare to say anything else, so she had no choice but to leave the dressing room with Xiao Qin.    

    

Sister Wang, who had been floating around in the entertainment circle for many years, was very shrewd and experienced. When she walked out, she realized that the relationship between Zhan Fei and Lee Nanfang was not ordinary at all.    

    

Why did she feel weird? Zhan Fei didn't care. After they left, she covered the microphone with both hands and asked in a soft voice, "What … What business do you have with me?"    

    

That nightmarish night, Lee Nanfang has left a lifetime of psychological shadow for Zhan Hsingshen.    

    

Big, big.    

    

It was so loud that his voice trembled when he spoke to him over the phone.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't say anything and directly stated his purpose of coming.    

    

"I understand. It would be a bit excessive for you to request that Korean to save the situation. But I really had no other choice. Now pack up and go to Swallow Bay. "Alright, you're urging me to board the plane again. That's it."    

    

Without waiting for Zhan Hsingshen to say anything, Lee Nanfang ended the call.    

    

This tone was even more straightforward than when a man told his wife to buy a box of cigarettes.