Strongest Guard

Mrs. Jinghong is taking Chiang Morann to her home, where is no one accompanying her?    

    

It was to provide her with the closest protection.    

    

What she said was just to leave Chiang Morann some face and let Lee Nanfang busy with his own matters. She didn't need to worry about Chiang Morann's safety.    

    

Did he really think that he would be able to spend the night at Jinghong's house just because he was a person?    

    

This was her clearest warning to those who wanted to make a move on Chiang Morann. It would be best if she could think it through before taking action.    

    

Why did Wang Zihan treat Chiang Morann so well?    

    

No no no no no — her husband valued Lee Nanfang so much that he had to rack his brains to wash the white of him. Asking him to return home was a big matter, he couldn't possibly do it to protect Chiang Morann, right?    

    

Therefore, in order to let Lee Nanfang feel at ease to do what he should do, Wang Zihan could only shoulder the responsibility of protecting Chiang Morann.    

    

What else could Jack say after what Aunt Wang had said?    

    

Only pride.    

    

Being a bodyguard for his lover, the Chief of Supreme Security Office was definitely the greatest boast.    

    

As for his gratitude, it was best to hide it deep in his heart.    

    

When the two of them were arranging Chiang Morann's safety, the person in question didn't have any say.    

    

Chiang Morann, on the other hand, would not be dissatisfied because she had personally witnessed how respected Wang Zihan was in that group. Being with such a woman, it was like smoking on her ancestors' graves.    

    

It was also from this day onwards that Dr. Chiang, who was originally as pure as a Small Yellow Flower, after seeing the ugliness of a certain group of people, became eager to become a part of them.    

    

Her desire was not like Sui Yueyue's hidden ambitions. It was only because if she was a member of this group, then others would have to consider carefully when bullying her.    

    

After Dr. Chiang's safety was assured, Xiao Ma and the others in the surgical room of Beijing Hospital did not have to worry about being attacked.    

    

No matter what was said, the capital city's Lin Family was still a first class Wealthy Class family. The current parents were still calm people, so it was impossible for them to vent their anger on a passerby because of Lin Kangbai's crippled body.    

    

If Lin Family were to really do this, it would make the nobles look down upon it.    

    

After sending Chiang Morann's car off into the distant traffic, Lee Nanfang, who was standing at the Seven Stars Club Hall's entrance, turned around and walked in.    

    

Manager Jin, the manager of the hall on the first floor of the clubhouse, immediately welcomed them with a smile.    

    

"I'm looking for you, Director Hua."    

    

Lee Nanfang threw down these five words and leaned on the counter. He raised his hand and ordered some white wine from the liquor cabinet.    

    

Seeing that even Manager Jin was treating this guy with a face full of blood, and hearing that he was looking for Director Hua, the front desk girl did not dare to neglect him. She immediately followed his order and took the bottle of white spirit.    

    

Just as he was about to get another glass for him, he saw Lee Nanfang twist the lid off and pour it over his head.    

    

This person was too wasteful, using over ten thousand dollars worth of bottles of white wine to wash his face.    

    

The young girl in charge of customer service thought to herself as she quickly took out another napkin for him.    

    

"Thank you."    

    

As if he knew what his sister was thinking, Lee Nanfang put down the empty bottle, took the napkin and explained: "My head's broken, use white wine to disinfect it."    

    

Disinfection?    

    

Disinfection is a waste.    

    

The little sister customer service hesitated for a moment, then softly said, "Sir, I have a medical alcohol that is specifically used to prevent injuries to your esteemed guest."    

    

"That won't do."    

    

Lee Nanfang shook his head.    

    

The little sister customer service asked curiously, "Sir, why can't I? The disinfectant effect of medical alcohol is much better than white spirit. "    

    

"Of course I know. I said no, I felt it was too embarrassing to use a medical alcohol worth a dozen dollars to clean the wound. "    

    

Boss Lee, who only felt proud when he needed to wash his wounds with liquor worth over ten thousand yuan, walked over with a bent back, while seriously explaining all this to the little sister in charge of customer service.    

    

Secretary Bai said that Director Hua is not suitable for guests as she is ill. Please come back some day.    

    

Mr. Lee's answer was straightforward. He called Secretary Bai again, which meant that he must see her tonight.    

    

Manager Jin really couldn't afford to offend this rascal. Otherwise, when Lee Nanfang first said that he wanted to meet Director Hua, he would sneer and ask who he was. Was Director Hua, such a noble person, someone he could meet whenever he wanted to?    

    

However, he really couldn't afford to offend her. With a wry smile, he dialed Secretary Bai's number again.    

    

In order to prove to Lee Nanfang that he did his best, Manager Jin called Secretary Bai this time in front of him. He bent over with a face full of smiles and said in a euphemistic tone, "Mr. Lee, I have to see Director Hua."    

    

"Lao Jin, what did you do?"    

    

Secretary Bai's tone was rather impatient. "I've already told you, Director Hua, your body is unwell and unfit to receive guests. Why are you still blabbering?"    

    

Without waiting for her to finish, Lee Nanfang took Manager Jin's phone and said, "It's not that Lao Jin likes to jabber, it's that I forced him to jabber. "Go and tell Hua Yeshen that Lee Nanfang wants to see her."    

    

If she hadn't personally witnessed Director Hua fighting against the aristocracy for the sake of this country bumpkin who came from who knows where and even told Old Lady Lin to scram, the moment Wu Tie dared to talk to her like this, Secretary Bai would have immediately informed Section Chief Niu to break this guy's right leg and throw him out.    

    

Director Hua liked to break people's right leg. Was there some unknown story behind it?    

    

Secretary Bai didn't know either. She only said that she would ask Mr. Lee to wait for a while before she went to report to Director Hua again.    

    

Very quickly, Secretary Bai replied in a more euphemistic tone, saying Mr. Lee, I'm very sorry, but our Director Hua has already washed up and slept. Since there are differences between males and females, you should come back one day.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't say anything, he just threw his phone to Lao Jin and quickly walked towards the elevator.    

    

"Hey, hey, Mr. Lee, please calm down."    

    

After confirming that Director Hua really didn't want to see Lee Nanfang, Manager Jin obviously had to catch up to him to stop him after knowing what he was going to do.    

    

"Don't touch me."    

    

Lee Nanfang swung his arm and looked back at him with a serious expression, "Lao Jin, your brother is not in a good mood right now. "If you think that you are more bullsh * tty than Lin Kangbai, then stop me."    

    

Lao Jin was stunned.    

    

Even if he was given eight more guts, he wouldn't dare to say that he was more audacious than Lin Kangbai.    

    

Wait, what do you mean by cow dung?    

    

Shouldn't it be awesome?    

    

Awesome, with cow dung, which is better?    

    

While Lao Jin was still struggling over the matter of cow dung and bullying others, Lee Nanfang had already walked into the elevator.    

    

Just as he stepped into the elevator with his left foot and his right foot was raised, the elevator ran out of power.    

    

"Damn you."    

    

Lee Nanfang cursed, turned around and walked towards the stairs: "If you have the ability, then blow up the stairs."    

    

In order to stop Lee Nanfang from going to see her, Hua Yeshen would obviously not blow up the stairs, but she would send Section Chief Niu and a bunch of Internal Protection to stop him, layer by layer.    

    

Every time he kicked a Internal Protection over, Lee Nanfang would apologize.    

    

When he said his thirty-eighth apologies, he finally saw the sign that "Customer, stop". This proved that he had already arrived at the forbidden grounds of the Seven Stars Club, which was also Hua Yeshen's personal space.    

    

Out of all the Internal Protection, only Section Chief Niu remained. With a ferocious expression, he stood at the stairs, pretending that he couldn't let him trespass.    

    

However, the moment Lee Nanfang's right foot touched his clothes, Section Chief Niu screamed and fell onto the Solid Wood's banister. As if he was riding a slide, he slid directly to the corner of the stairs.    

    

This was the smartest person. After personally seeing how Director Hua treated Lee Nanfang, he could only foolishly stop her by risking his life.    

    

Otherwise, no matter how awesome Lee Nanfang was, no matter how much bullsh * t he was, it was impossible for him to defeat all thirty-nine Internal Protection's elites from the special forces within a few minutes.    

    

Sometimes, there was no need to be too serious. It would be beneficial for everyone if they could properly release the water.    

    

Section Chief Niu and the others not only loyally carried out Director Hua's strict orders but also didn't offend Lee Nanfang. They really couldn't be more beautiful than the two of them.    

    

After entering the corridor, even though Lee Nanfang had seen a lot of things, he was still amazed by the luxurious decorations on this floor.    

    

Not to mention the glass chandelier above the corridor, even stepping on it would make one feel as if they were walking on a carpet in the clouds. Just the oil paintings hanging on both sides of the walls would be enough.    

    

Lee Nanfang, who had some attainments in antiques, was sure that any oil painting that he brought to the Zurich Auction House would fetch more than a million dollars.    

    

This was simply too extravagant.    

    

Thinking that there were still many children in the remote mountains who didn't even have the money to buy books, Lee Nanfang had the urge to take these murals off and take them away with him.    

    

He thought for a while and gave up. He couldn't be too greedy. He still owed him 100 million yuan, so taking away these paintings was really too much for him.    

    

The whole floor was for Hua Yeshen alone.    

    

Gym, indoor swimming pool, private cinema, etc. These must exist. There is also a special massage room and kitchen.    

    

When Lee Nanfang passed by a room, he even saw two milk sheep with smooth, snow-white fur that were barking loudly.    

    

There was no need to ask. This was for Hua Yeshen to drink fresh milk and raise her privately. Perhaps it was for a bath.    

    

Other people's baths are milk baths, while Hua Yeshen's is goat's milk baths.    

    

No wonder her skin was so smooth, white, and elastic.    

    

"Oh, luxury, luxury. "It's really extravagant."    

    

Lee Nanfang shook his head and sighed. He looked around one room at a time. Not only did he not see Hua Yeshen, he didn't even see anyone.    

    

"Could it be that there's some sort of layer in these rooms? She hid in the mezzanine like a cookie to avoid me? "    

    

Lee Nanfang mumbled to himself in confusion and then shook his head.    

    

At the end of the corridor to the east, he saw a staircase.    

    

At the top of the stairs were the glass doors leading to the roof of the building, where you could see the poor stars.    

    

The stars in Beijing were definitely the most pitiful stars in the world. Being covered in fine, grayish granules all year round, it was unlikely for them to even take a bath during festivals. Wasn't that pitiful?    

    

However, Lee Nanfang, who was in a hurry to see Hua Yeshen, did not have the time to pity these stars. He quickly walked up the stairs and opened the glass door.    

    

The rooftop outside was huge, and there was a swimming pool about six hundred square meters to the south.    

    

White tables and chairs were placed at the edge of the swimming pool.    

    

On the rattan chair sat a woman with long hair, her back to the door. The wind blew her hair, dancing around like a night elf.    

    

There was a woman standing beside him. She wore a white professional suit.    

    

This should be the unromantic Secretary Bai. A secretary with the surname Bai, shouldn't she be wearing white?    

    

After hearing the footsteps, Secretary Bai turned around and looked at Lee Nanfang.    

    

Under the dim light of the stars, Lee Nanfang could see her expression and didn't seem friendly at all.    

    

But there was no need to pay attention to such a person. If he did not even know the least bit of flirtatious behavior, what kind of woman was he?    

    

"You can leave first."    

    

Hua Yeshen, who was staring at Nanfang in a daze, said softly.    

    

Secretary Bai responded in a low voice, turned around and walked down the rooftop in quick steps.