Strongest Guard

At seven o'clock sharp, a silver two-car car slowly stopped in front of the bar.    

    

The car window slowly rolled down. The woman sitting inside waved at Lee Nanfang, who was looking at the stars on the roadside.    

    

It was not a disaster, it was a disaster that couldn't be avoided.    

    

Lee Nanfang silently recited the "True Sutra" in his heart. Then, he gritted his teeth, opened the door and got in the car.    

    

After getting on the car, he saw Mrs. Jinghong's outfit and sighed to himself once again.    

    

She looked more, more demure than she had in the afternoon when she was dressed in her home clothes.    

    

He was wearing a light green shoulder gown with a string of white pearl curtains around his slender white neck. He was still wearing flat cloth shoes, but they were only worn when driving. The pair of black high-heeled shoes beside the throttle were worthy of the evening gown.    

    

Mrs. Jinghong was now at least three years younger than she was during the day.    

    

His mature temperament also became a bit stronger, just like a Lafite red wine from 82 years ago. He didn't even need to taste the wine, just shaking the wine bottle to make it taste better.    

    

Jinghong had such a beautiful wife, but he was still able to maintain his vigorous condition. This was not scientific at all …    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled shyly. When he greeted Mrs. Jinghong with a nod, she said, "If I were your wife, would you have such thoughts?"    

    

"I don't dare."    

    

Lee Nanfang quickly straightened his back and slightly lowered his head as he answered respectfully.    

    

Whenever anyone mentioned his wife, Lee Nanfang would instinctively stand up and lower his head, showing the respect he should have.    

    

She was a respected mother.    

    

"Then, in front of me in the future, it's best if you don't have these thoughts."    

    

Mrs. Jinghong said lightly and started the car.    

    

Lee Nanfang nodded and looked straight ahead. His eyes were on his nose and his heart was on his nose.    

    

This woman's ability to read words and guess people's hearts was not ordinary. She was worthy of being Jinghong Ming's wife.    

    

"I'll let you accompany me to a place tonight. Consider it as me taking the strong temporarily. "Rest assured, your 10th Uncle Jinghong knows. He also agreed to let you come with me."    

    

Seeing that Lee Nanfang was nervous, Mrs. Jinghong finally comforted him.    

    

Lee Nanfang let out a long sigh of relief. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw her frown and quickly raised his hand with a coy smile, giving himself a light slap, indicating that he should not have any thoughts of disrespecting his elders.    

    

The idea of capturing a strong man was to capture him and then use him as a laborer when they encountered a lucky chance.    

    

Tonight at Seven Stars Club, there was a rather important private occasion that Jinghong Ming was required to attend.    

    

Just as his wife said, Jinghong Ming, who never liked wasting all his time on these kinds of people, wanted to reject him, but due to some people, he had no choice but to invite his wife to replace him.    

    

It was a private occasion anyway, so Mrs. Jinghong could totally take over on Jinghong Ming's behalf. As long as she was here, she would not even say a word. That would be giving those people face.    

    

Of course, Mrs. Jinghong couldn't go alone. However, this kind of occasion wasn't something that could be done just by capturing someone.    

    

So she called her son, who was working in the province, and asked him to come with her.    

    

The three of them went together. This way, not only were there people who would talk with her, it also meant that Jinghong Ming valued this private gathering a lot. It was killing two birds with one stone.    

    

Unexpectedly, just as Mrs. Jinghong was getting out in a car to buy groceries, her son called to say that the pregnant Daughter-in-law had gotten pregnant on her way to the airport and was transferred to another hospital.    

    

Fortunately, it was just a false alarm. Jinghong's descendants were safe in their mother's womb. The doctor suggested that they should be hospitalized and observed.    

    

This concerned the safety of his future grandson, let alone such an occasion. Even if it was an extremely serious matter, Mrs. Jinghong couldn't let him leave Daughter-in-law, so she wondered who would accompany him during the night.    

    

Loong Zaikong and Lee Nanfang, the two uncles, appeared one after another as they were racking their brains.    

    

Mrs. Jinghong and Lee Nanfang had never met before.    

    

However, she had seen his picture many times and heard what he had done outside. That was why she was able to recognize him and knew that his current situation wasn't too good.    

    

An idea suddenly occurred to Mrs. Jinghong, and she decided to catch the strong.    

    

"Aunt Wang, thank you."    

    

After hearing her say that, Lee Nanfang thanked her from the bottom of his heart.    

    

Now that Boss Lee wasn't taken seriously by anyone, but Mrs. Jinghong took him to the Seven Stars Club to attend a private meeting, it was obvious that she was telling others, this guy's relationship with my man is not ordinary. If anyone wants to touch him, it's best to consider the consequences of offending the Supreme Security Office's Great Bureau Chief!    

    

This was purely a show of caring for the younger generation. Regardless of whether Lee Nanfang cared about those people, he had to sincerely thank him.    

    

Actually, he also wanted to tell Mrs. Jinghong that he wanted to hide in the dark after returning home and observe what kind of clowns would take advantage of his absence to bully his people. That was why he didn't want to show his face right now.    

    

However, since Mrs. Jinghong had done so and honestly said that Jinghong Ming had agreed, there was no need for Lee Nanfang to hide anything.    

    

As if seeing what Jack was about to say, Mrs. Jinghong, who was driving, smiled and said, "Don't worry. Although your popularity has increased recently, few people will take you seriously. So when they should jump out, they would jump out. I brought you here tonight just to remind those who have a good relationship with your Uncle Jinghong. "    

    

The Jinghong Ming couple had already thought about Lee Nanfang like this. Other than thanking him again, what else could he say?    

    

Mrs. Jinghong continued, "Actually, after you go, you only need to show your face and do your own thing. You don't need to accompany an old woman like me."    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled bitterly, "Aunt Wang, if you can be considered an old woman, then I don't think there are any beautiful girls in this world."    

    

"Hehe, in the end, you're still a young man who knows how to talk."    

    

Mrs. Jinghong shook her head with a smile and suddenly asked, "When will you and Loong Chengcheng's child be born?"    

    

"About — eh?"    

    

Lee Nanfang was about to say the due date, but he suddenly realized something was wrong and looked at her.    

    

"I know. Even if we're elders, we shouldn't interfere in your private life."    

    

Lili didn't look at him and said flatly, "But there are a lot of things you do. You don't even need your Uncle Jinghong to investigate, there will be rumors that will spread into his ears. Loong Chengcheng was such a domineering woman, and she was easily noticed. What's more, you suddenly divorced Jack in secret? "    

    

"Sigh, Lee Nanfang, you actually made the big miss of the Loong Family pregnant for you. The big miss of the Helan Family is willing to be your concubine, making Shangdao Yinghua become your ATM machine in the Japan, making Sui Yueyue be your replacement driver, and even hugging the big miss of the Yue Clan without letting go. "Tsk tsk, you truly deserve the reputation of your 'Little Sacred Hand of the Flower Bushwood'."    

    

"Flower, Flower Little Sacred Hand?"    

    

Cold sweat dripped down from Lee Nanfang's forehead. He was extremely embarrassed as he muttered: "T-this nickname seems a bit lacking."    

    

"Don't let Yue Zitong know. Your wife told you to do this."    

    

Mrs. Jinghong pursed her lips slightly, indicating that she did not think much of the name. "We will do our best to help you so that Loong Chengcheng can successfully give birth to her child. When a child is born, he will be received eight hundred times.    

    

Lee Nanfang was silent.    

    

He felt that he had already let his wife down.    

    

His wife's original intention was for him to marry his aunt, not to have the Loong Family's eldest miss help him tie the knot in his womb, or even more so not to have him accept the Helan Family's eldest miss as a concubine, to provoke so many women.    

    

But he did.    

    

Not only did his disappointed mistress not blame him, she even entrusted Jinghong Ming and the others to help protect Loong Chengcheng. After the child was born, she immediately sent 800 to be raised by her.    

    

In doing so, she treated him as her own son, and Loong Chengcheng's child as her own grandson.    

    

Whether Loong Chengcheng was willing or not, the child would be sent to eight hundred.    

    

Only when the child reaches eight hundred can he safely grow up.    

    

Otherwise, no matter how capable Loong Chengcheng was, sooner or later, she would know who this child's father was. Loong Family, would definitely not allow evil beings like him, who could shame two wealthy families, to live.    

    

Lee Nanfang did have the ability to protect his child, but could he go to Loong Chengcheng's side like he had to Yue Zitong?    

    

"Do your job well as long as you have a clear conscience. As for the child's safety. "    

    

"If Xie Laosi, Jack, and Jinghong are working together and still can't protect the child, then don't walk on the street with your head held high."    

    

Lee Nanfang still didn't say anything.    

    

It was only because he did not know what to say that he was able to express his incomparable gratitude and respect to these people.    

    

When the car stopped in Seven Stars Club's parking lot, Lee Nanfang was still in a trance.    

    

Only when he followed behind Mrs. Jinghong to the entrance of the clubhouse's hall and was politely stopped by the doorman did he wake up with a blink of an eye.    

    

Mrs. Jinghong was dressed very elegantly tonight, but which one of the women who could enter and exit Seven Stars Club didn't have a noble and noble temperament?    

    

The doorman, who didn't know her, gave her more smiles than other women when he saw her. On the other hand, when he saw Lee Nanfang in a sports coat, he immediately stopped him in accordance with the rules.    

    

"Mister, please wait a moment. According to the rules of the club, those with untidy clothes are prohibited from entering."    

    

This couldn't be blamed on the doorman looking at Lee Nanfang through the crack of the door.    

    

Because he didn't want to go with Mrs. Jinghong to a drunken place, when Lee Nanfang went to buy a pair of sneakers, he simply bought a full set of sports clothes.    

    

It was the same domestic brand that had cleared their stores at the end of the season. In total, they had spent less than 300 yuan from head to toe.    

    

After doing this for a long time, the doorman had long since formed a pair of Fiery Eyes of Truth. From a glance, one could tell who was wearing the clothes, what brand, and how valuable it was.    

    

However, he had never seen anyone wearing a sports uniform like that and wanted to enter the clubhouse.    

    

This sir definitely had not seen that the parking lot was filled with luxury cars. He knew that many distinguished guests had come to the clubhouse tonight. If they didn't even slap him in the face, it would be a dereliction of duty to let him in.    

    

Since that was the case, Lee Nanfang could only help him.    

    

A slap was delivered as the doorman screamed, "Ah! Someone is trying to break into the clubhouse!"    

    

He shouted his name, and Lee Nanfang did his own thing.    

    

Upon seeing the sign on the left side of the entrance, the words' Untidy Clothes, Forbidden Inside 'were clearly written on it. Sneering coldly, Zhang Xuan lifted his foot and stomped on it.    

    

The high grade plastic brand was immediately stomped into two halves.    

    

After sending them flying with a kick, Lee Nanfang looked sideways at the two security guards who were rushing over and sneered: "F * ck, the thing I hate the most is the signboard at the door of the brothel that says' Zi Fann is a good citizen, so you are not allowed to enter."    

    

Seeing Lee Nanfang kick a security guard away, Mrs. Jinghong sighed softly.