Strongest Guard

Because she was afraid of death.    

It was not shameful to be afraid of death.    

It had to be known how difficult it was for a person to come to this world. Be it a bear or a hero, a man or a woman, an old man or a child, Zi Fann was afraid of death.    

It was human nature to be afraid of death.    

Especially for people like Hua Yeshen, who knew that they could live for at most two months, their longing for life was many times stronger than those who could not even moan.    

Pain was sometimes a type of happiness.    

At the very least, the pain proved that one was still alive.    

Lee Nanfang finally understood why Hua Yeshen kept circling around and knew that if he kept asking, she would just ignore him and never tell him who the person was.    

Since that's the case, what's the point of Lee Nanfang staying?    

Since he had the time, he might as well look for Zhan Fei.    

The sound of shattering glass was just like the sound of Hua Yeshen's heart breaking.    

She thought that after Holan Fusu abandoned her, she was abandoned by Lee Nanfang.    

Abandoning was such a hateful word.    

Not long after she was born, she was abandoned by that illustrious family.    

After her first love for Holan Fusu, she had been in love with him for several years, but in the end, she was abandoned as well.    

Because she was a Night Tiger that was rarely seen in a hundred years, after her parents died and she was abandoned by the family, no matter how unwilling she was, she had nothing to say.    

In order to avoid being tricked by her, Holan Fusu had tactfully refused her pursuit again and again. This was also understandable. After all, he was not an ordinary person. The heavy responsibility he had was not something that could be resolved through the relationship between his son and daughter.    

But why did Lee Nanfang abandon her?    

"Just because I don't dare to say King Xuanyuan?"    

Lee Nanfang had been gone for a long time. Only then did Hua Yeshen, whose face was already cold after feeling heartbroken, slowly open her eyes. She muttered to herself, "Did you know? I won't tell you. You can live a little longer. In this period of time, you should be with me. "    

Crack! Crack! Crack! The sound of shattering glass came from behind him, filled with caution.    

Hua Yeshen knew who it was without looking back.    

In fact, apart from Secretary Bai and Helan Xiaoxin, no one else dared to come to the roof.    

Oh, no, there are two others.    

One of them was Lee Nanfang, who couldn't even stop him.    

One of them was Holan Fusu, who couldn't even be invited.    

Secretary Bai crept up behind her and covered Director Hua with a thin blanket.    

She was sure that Director Hua's face had obvious tears on it.    

I should have seen Lee Nanfang leave, still wearing his roadside sports uniform.    

However, she didn't say anything. She only knew that Director Hua, who had been alone all night, needed a good rest.    

After covering her with the quilt, Secretary Bai turned around and was about to tiptoe back when Hua Yeshen said, "He left?"    

Lee Nanfang had left a long time ago after throwing down those two ill-mannered words. Hua Yeshen still asked, "Could it be that you're used to it?"    

Or was it some kind of wish that no one wanted to know?    

Secretary Bai stopped her challenge and asked after a moment of hesitation, "Is it that Li Nan, Mr. Lee?"    

Hua Yeshen didn't say anything.    

This meant that she was asking Lee Nanfang, no one else.    

Secretary Bai waited for a moment before saying, "He didn't leave."    

Hua Yeshen, who had her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes.    

This time, Secretary Bai did not wait for Director Hua to ask again and took the initiative to report: "He went to the front desk to find Lao Jin and asked for the highest grade guest room and ordered the most expensive dishes. and ask, ask -- "    

"Ask what?"    

Hua Yeshen tilted her face slightly.    

"Ask Lao Jin, Director Hua, did you collect any good wine?" He said he only liked to drink white wine. "If Director Hua has a collection, send the best wine along with the dishes to his guest room."    

"What is our best wine?"    

"Last year, you bought a box of Moutai with Last Century of 59 years from Guizhou Boss Wang at a sky-high price."    

"Did Lao Jin give it to him?"    

"How is this possible?"    

Secretary Bai subconsciously sneered and said, "Director Hua, you specifically instructed me not to bring out that box of straw. No matter who comes, no matter the circumstances, I will not take it out."    

Hua Yeshen interrupted her, "Tell Lao Jin to move that box of straw into his room."    

Secretary Bai was stunned. "What?"    

"Tell Lao Jin to bring that box of Maotai to Lee Nanfang's room. He can drink whatever he wants."    

Hua Yeshen repeated her words before asking, "Do you understand?"    

Secretary Bai suddenly felt a chill in her heart. How could she dare to say anything she didn't understand?    

Similarly, Lao Jin "invited" Secretary Bai, who raised her hand and slapped him in the face. Only then did she confirm that she did not hear wrongly, and she hurriedly ran to the wine room in the basement.    

This guest room was one of the three guest rooms with the highest grade of Seven Stars Club.    

Other than Director Hua's best friend, Helan Xiaoxin, there had never been a second person who had stayed in any of the three guest rooms.    

These three rooms were not so much rooms as decorations, symbols of status.    

How big the guest room was, and how luxurious the interior was decorated — Boss Lee, who had an extraordinary education, could only shake his head and sigh and waste his time. He didn't know what language to use to describe his environment.    

The three best rooms in Seven Stars Club were right below Hua Yeshen's private rooms.    

Over the years, apart from Sister Xin, no other guest room had been used. There was someone to clean up every day, and the fruits on the plates and plates were changed every day.    

Years, like a day.    

"Mr. Lee, do you have any other orders?"    

Seeing Mr. Lee touch the gold-edged toilet bowl, he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, but secretly dug for gold with his fingernails. He almost broke his nails a few times, but he didn't pull them out. Manager Jin, who was standing behind him, politely asked.    

Although his tone was extremely respectful, the gaze he used to look at Mr. Lee was filled with disdain.    

It was just like how the people in the cities in the seventies and eighties saw those bumpkins who came from the countryside.    

Lee Nanfang turned around and looked at Lao Jin's face with a playful expression.    

Lao Jin wanted to raise his hand and cover his face with a few clear lines, but then he gave up.    

To dare to question Secretary Bai's order, being slapped in the face was the lightest punishment.    

It could even be said that it was a form of glory.    

This proved that Lao Jin still had a certain position in Director Hua's heart.    

Otherwise, Secretary Bai wouldn't have slapped him, and instead made him roll up his bed and scram.    

Lee Nanfang asked with a smile, "Lao Jin, how did you do that?"    

Screw your sister.    

Despite knowing that I had been slapped, he still asked.    

If you didn't ask, would you have died?    

Lao Jin cursed in his heart, but he kept a smile on his face: "Heh heh, yes, yes, I accidentally touched it."    

"Is that so?"    

Lee Nanfang was a bit surprised: "This is the first time I've seen someone look as if a woman has slapped him when he touched his face. "Lao Jin, tell me, how did you touch it? It'll help me gain some insight."    

Long your head!    

Lao Jin cursed in his heart and said with a wry smile, "Mr. Lee, with your magnanimity, please forgive me for not recognizing Mt. Tai."    

"Look at what you're saying. It's like, it's my fault you were slapped. "    

Lee Nanfang shrugged and walked out of the bathroom with his hands in his pockets.    

Lee Nanfang did not have a good impression of this kind of blind guy — no, he should be a dog looking down on people.    

Lao Jin was not deaf nor was he a fool. He should be able to hear Mr. Lee say that he wanted the most expensive room and the best wine. He should be able to tell that he and Director Hua had spent the whole night together.    

If Lee Nanfang and Director Hua were just in a normal relationship, would they be able to have a night talk?    

Since it was not a normal relationship, then Mr. Lee's request represented Hua Yeshen's request.    

However, Lao Jin unexpectedly ignored Lee Nanfang, who represented Director Hua, and brought him to a normal VIP room, bringing him two bottles of ordinary Maotai.    

It would be impossible for the heavens not to slap this fellow who had ordered Director Hua to disobey the commands of Director Hua.    

Mr. Lee didn't give him another slap on the face. Even if he gave him a lot of face, what's wrong with a few words of sarcasm?    

"Eh, this wine doesn't seem to be ordinary."    

As soon as Lee Nanfang sat on the sofa, he straightened his back in surprise and opened the package of white spirits.    

Lee Nanfang, who has a good habit of collecting antiques, must have very high attainments in identifying old and old objects.    

Just from the wine box, he could tell that this wine was not ordinary.    

Lao Jin's heart ached so much that it felt like blood was about to drip from his mouth as he roughly ripped the package open. Hmmph, this wine, how could it not be ordinary? In order to collect this box for the 10th anniversary of the founding, Director Hua had come to Guizhou in person to find Boss Wang and bought it for a sky-high price of 60 million yuan.    

The Maotai of the 10th anniversary of the founding of the country, no matter how mellow it was, could only drink it and quickly turn into a liquid that spilled urine.    

The sky-high price of ten million for a single bottle was actually to buy it as an antique.    

This kind of wine was definitely a non-renewable product. One bottle, if you drank it, you would lose one bottle.    

One tael of wine was enough for a million.    

Even though Lao Jin could be counted as someone who had seen a big scene, when he saw Lee Nanfang open a bottle and pour tea directly into the teacup, he became so distressed that he started bleeding again.    

He wanted to tell Lee Nanfang, "Do you know how much it costs to drink this cup of wine?"    

Generally speaking, a bottle of white wine can be poured into four tea bowls.    

In other words, each teacup contained two portions of white wine.    

But that was only in general.    

The reason for this was that after almost sixty years, the water had already been used up and there were only about six taels left.    

Ten million for six taels of white wine, which was almost 1.7 million for each pair.    

Lee Nanfang was so bored that he broke into two halves. That was more than four million.    

Something worth more than 4 million yuan was gone in just like that. Even if it wasn't Lao Jin's thing, his heart would still ache to death.    

The key point was, chewing on peonies.    

From Boss Lee's stuffy and straightforward actions, Lao Jin felt that the wine that he used to drink should be a second pot worth more than ten yuan per bottle.    

Erguotou, can and Mr. Lee this road goods sports uniform, complement each other.    

Especially after Lee Nanfang closed his eyes in silence for a moment and said, "Good wine is good wine, just like that, it's much better than Erguotou." Lao Jin really wanted to kneel on the ground and raise his hands up high while shouting, "What a sin! Oh god, please be merciful! Let's give a thunderbolt and split this bastard!"    

Lee Nanfang opened his eyes and asked curiously, "You seem to be distressed."    

Lao Jin's cheeks puffed a few times, but he didn't say anything.    

His heart ached, and he could not utter a single word.    

"Learn how to write and sell to the Emperor Wang Family. Lao Jin, have you heard of this before? "    

Lee Nanfang poured another cup, still feeling stuffy. He picked up a piece of sea cucumber with his chopsticks and slowly chewed it.    

"I've heard of it."    

Lao Jin replied sullenly.    

What does chewing peony have to do with these words?