Strongest Guard

C580 I'm in Charge of My Territory



C580 I'm in Charge of My Territory

According to the route that Jinghong Ming had set for his return home, Wu Steel entered Thailand from Myanmar, then directly from Bangkok to Hong Kong and Macau before finally reaching China's heart.    

    

Originally, he could have gone from Bangkok all the way to Beijing and yet, he had to take a detour around Hong Kong and Macao. Not only was it time-consuming and exhausting, but if it was someone else, he would definitely have lost his patience.    

    

Dung Shixiong deserved to be relied on by Boss Lee. Just by Lee Nanfang's action of not letting anyone know that he was coming back, Dung Shixiong guessed that Lee Nanfang wanted to hide behind the scenes and see who would take advantage of his misfortune to bully his underlings.    

    

Of course, if Boss Lee knew that his aunt and fiancee happily knitted him a green hat at home due to being unable to resist drugs, he probably wouldn't be as happy as he was now.    

    

With the regret that he didn't appreciate the long legs of the beautiful women on the streets of Macau, Lee Nanfang boarded a direct flight to Beijing.    

    

To ensure that the news of his return home was not leaked, Lee Nanfang switched off his phone.    

    

A modern man without a mobile phone to play with, what kind of state is he in on the journey -- Lee Nanfang thought of a joke.    

    

On a certain subway train, there was a well-dressed young man who had his hands on his knees and was injured. He looked down at the empty eyes beneath his feet with a lost expression, as if he was a child who had wandered for too long and couldn't find his way home. He ignored the people around him and was immersed in his own world, unable to extricate himself.    

    

According to the judgment of the experienced authorities, the reason why this young man was in such a state was probably because his phone was out of battery.    

    

Although this was just a joke, this phenomenon was real.    

    

On the street, eight of the ten people waiting for the light to turn green looked down at their phones as a red light came on.    

    

The restaurant might be full of people, but almost everyone would eat and play on their mobile phones.    

    

It was as if they were the presidents of the United Nations, and if they didn't look at their phones for three minutes, there would be a third world war on Earth.    

    

Along with the network is more and more perfect, the smartphone modernizes the rapid development, the human has been kidnapped by the mobile phone.    

    

They were always staring at their phones, not at work, not chatting, not even watching ads, just staring.    

    

If she didn't look, she would be like the young man in the story, like the drug addict Yue Zitong.    

    

Fortunately, no matter what era it was, there would always be a group of determined young people who would resist the temptation of all sorts of tricks. Lee Nanfang was one who could resist the charm of a mobile phone.    

    

Hugh said that his cell phone had to be turned off when he was on the flight. Even if he didn't turn it off, he still wouldn't give up watching the scene of the starfire drifting past outside the cabin. Instead, he lowered his head and pointed at the screen.    

    

The plane had yet to take off, so naturally, no sparks flew by. However, for them to be able to press their noses against the porthole and look at the air stewardesses, that was a great pleasure, no?    

    

A real girl was much more pleasing to the eyes than the ones on the phone.    

    

Gradually, most of the passengers were on the plane.    

    

In the first class cabin, only the seat beside Lee Nanfang was still empty.    

    

He didn't pay much attention to it as he continued to gaze at the outside of the cabin.    

    

When his gaze followed an unknown beautiful figure through a door, he heard crisp footsteps coming from the hallway ahead.    

    

Lee Nanfang looked up and saw a woman wearing sunglasses. She walked over proudly with her chest held high and her small waist twisted.    

    

Seeing this woman, Lee Nanfang smiled helplessly. He thought it was fate, the empty seat should be hers.    

    

This woman was exactly the Lian Mei who Lee Nanfang had helped in Myanmar and had ridiculed him for being poor.    

    

Lian Mei was wearing a short black dress today. Her long legs were not wearing any black silk fish net, and her white dress almost blinded people's eyes. She wore a pair of red high heels that made her walk with her waist twisted in a flirtatious manner.    

    

Judging by the way the woman was dressed, and the makeup on her face, it was clear that she was quite vain.    

    

It was autumn now, winter mixed with the first snow, hiding cats and cats not far away. Many people had put on thicker jeans, but she was still dressed like this. If it wasn't ostentatious, then what was vanity?    

    

This kind of woman was too superficial.    

    

Even if he gave Lee Nanfang benefits for free, he was too lazy to care about it.    

    

However, there were a lot of male passengers who just happened to like this.    

    

Lee Nanfang saw it with his own eyes that when Lian Mei appeared, the eyes of a few men who were initially lazy and half-dead lit up. They subconsciously stopped moving and smoothed the wrinkles on their clothes.    

    

It was like seeing a peacock, a male peacock. The power of the wave soared to the sky and spread its tail.    

    

He lifted his hand to support his sunglasses, twisting them even more extravagantly. He walked to his seat and grabbed the hem of his skirt with both hands, sitting down in an elegant posture. It was just that his posture was somewhat dubious.    

    

Luckily, dinner wasn't too greasy. When Lee Nanfang smiled lazily, Lian Mei finally took off her sunglasses and looked at him.    

    

With just one glance, she jumped up as if she had been stung by a scorpion. "It's you, it's you?" she stammered.    

    

Along with her actions, all the arrogance and modesty that the noble ladies possessed disappeared without a trace. All that was left were unspeakable surprise, panic, and obvious fear.    

    

She did not forget how Lee Nanfang treated her after he helped her in Myanmar.    

    

Lee Nanfang had helped her so much by getting $10,000 in compensation from the American agents, but she only gave him 200 yuan and was angry because of his cold attitude. When Sister Liang arrived, she scolded him for being poor, jumped into the car, and left him in the dust.    

    

It would be fine if they stopped at that time.    

    

The key point was that she was in Gray Valley later on and had offended a big shot due to her arrogance. When her soul was scared to death, it was Lee Nanfang's lazy words that allowed her to escape another calamity.    

    

Lian Mei, who had been too frightened to continue staying in the Gray Valley to gamble, immediately dragged Sister Liang, who also only wanted to run away, back into the city. Only then did she have the chance to admire the brilliance of Lee Nanfang's Jade of the Century.    

    

Since then, she only knew how awesome Lee Nanfang was after she called him poor.    

    

It was not a lie to say that her life and death had been decided with a single word.    

    

After offending such an incredible person, how could anyone not feel uneasy?    

    

Lian Mei's main purpose of coming out this time was to amuse herself. In the end, she almost lost her life, so she had no choice but to change her plans. She took a flight from Bangkok to Hong Kong and Macao, where she met Lee Nanfang again by coincidence.    

    

"It's me. Sister Lian, we meet again. It's fate. "    

    

He sighed with emotion. Out of courtesy, Lee Nanfang took the initiative to extend his right hand.    

    

"Yes, yes. What fate. Fate."    

    

Sister Lian stretched out her hand in a flurry. When she was about to touch Lee Nanfang's right hand, she retracted it and wiped it on her bottom before clasping her hands together.    

    

If it wasn't because of Sui Yueyue's special instructions, Lee Nanfang would have buried her in Gray Valley long ago. He believed that tens of thousands of years later, the future generations would be able to find a female fossil and name it the beautiful woman in Myanmar. It would cause a sensation throughout the world and attract a large number of archaeologists to come study it.    

    

However, now that he saw her terrified appearance, his heart softened. Since Sui Yueyue was destined to come after him, he didn't have to be a bad person anymore. He could only treat her as a superficial woman.    

    

"S-sorry, Mr. Lee. You are a magnanimous person. Please forgive me for offending you."    

    

"It's fine."    

    

Lee Nanfang shook his head. "It's normal for you to be wary of strangers when you're outside."    

    

"Yes, yes." "It's very normal."    

    

After Lian Mei nodded repeatedly in agreement, she suddenly realized something and her terrified heart immediately quieted down.    

    

Lian Mei had been defeated in Burma because she was out of the country.    

    

What if it was in the mainland?    

    

Lian Mei, who relied on her family's power, rampant in Jinmen and even in the country, yet no one would dare to say no to her.    

    

Lee Nanfang, who knew a big character, did indeed have the ability to decide her life and death, but that was abroad.    

    

It's my turf, I'm in charge.    

    

Now that she had returned to her country and was about to fly back to the mainland, why should Lian Mei revere Lee Nanfang anymore?    

    

She had roamed the country for so many years, but she had never heard of someone like Lee Nanfang.    

    

A powerful and domineering person abroad, the number one in the world of public security in China, had to be tricked even if he was a dragon or a tiger. He had to be laid down, even if he was the most influential people in the country, and he even had to look at Sister Lian.    

    

The moment Lian Mei's attitude of reverence changed, Lee Nanfang noticed it and guessed what she was thinking.    

    

They all say that I, your father, will not die if I don't commit suicide. Actually, when compared to her, I am like a small child in comparison.    

    

"Li … Lee Nanfang, no matter what, I have to thank you for everything over there."    

    

When Lian Mei talked to Lee Nanfang again, not only was her temperament returning to her normal height, but she had also changed her way of addressing Lee Nanfang.    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled and didn't even bother to talk to her.    

    

Lian Mei's thin eyebrows creased, the embarrassment and annoyance she felt when the Gray Valley took the initiative to speak to him yet he ignored it.    

    

However, she didn't dare to say something like that in Burma. She just quietly moved out of the way, holding the hem of her skirt with both hands and raising her white legs, showing off the graceful bearing that a noble woman should have.    

    

Lee Nanfang was in a good mood as he couldn't stand the sight of a woman around him that he disliked no matter how he looked at her. He picked up a piece of impurity and started reading it.    

    

Lee Nanfang's cold reaction made Lian Mei, who was subconsciously pondering how to make her next move, even more upset.    

    

When Lian Mei subconsciously frowned again, she came up with a bold idea.    

    

If he could keep an awesome person like Lee Nanfang by his side, then when he goes overseas to play, wouldn't he be like this at home, working across the world?    

    

Women's Thoughts - Sometimes, even the heavens will have a headache to show that they truly do not understand how they can be so naive.    

    

Lee Nanfang had just turned a few pages when he smelled a strong fragrance coming from his nose: "Lee Nanfang, the journey is boring, let's chat!"    

    

"Sure."    

    

Lee Nanfang answered without raising his head.    

    

She was right, the journey was boring and she couldn't play on her phone. There weren't even any beauties in the magazines provided by the plane, so it was better to chat with a woman and listen to her talk about her suicidal lifestyle.    

    

Lian Mei forgave Lee Nanfang's coldness and asked, "What do you do?"    

    

"A flight attendant from Chengda Group."    

    

Lee Nanfang casually spoke of his identity.    

    


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