Strongest Guard

Just as he was about to go on stage and perform, the assistant broker knocked on the door and said that someone was looking for him.    

    

If it was an ordinary person, Han Huiqiao, who was a superstar in the country right now, would definitely ignore them. She might even lose her temper.    

    

However, the one looking for her was at the Youth Entertainment, which was even more powerful than singing. She was the number one celebrity in all of Asia, with 40% of the top celebrities in the country coming from there.    

    

"Alright, alright, please wait a moment. "Zhilong, the door is open."    

    

Quickly standing up, Han Huiqiao threw the crumpled fingers on the floor into the wastebasket, then picked up the air freshener and sprayed it a few times. Only then did she ask Cui Zilong to open the door.    

    

The assistant was followed by a woman in her forties with high cheekbones and thin lips. She wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and from her appearance, one could tell that she was a person who spoke rather harshly, making people feel disgusted upon looking at her.    

    

However, Han Huiqiao did not dare to have such thoughts. After seeing her, she was stunned for a moment before she placed her hands on her stomach. She bent down slightly and asked, "Sister Song, why have you come?"    

    

This Sister Song was one of the assistants to the Youth Entertainment's chairman. She had a lot of authority and usually would appear personally to represent Lao Shen. How could Han Huiqiao not be respectful to her?    

    

At most, Cui Zhilong was just a makeup artist with a pretty face. The two of them did not have the qualifications to get to know Assistant Song, but now that they saw Han Huiqiao being so courteous to her, they were both surprised. They knew that staying any longer was no good, so they gave each other a mutual glance before quietly walking to the door.    

    

"Wait."    

    

Sister Song called out to them, "I don't want a fourth person to know that I've been here before. Do you understand?"    

    

Without Han Huiqiao's order, the two bowed simultaneously and left, closing the door behind them.    

    

"The people from Youth Entertainment came to look for sister Huiqiao, they are so mysterious, could it be that they want to poach her?"    

    

The assistant broker whispered to Cui Zhilong, "If that's the case, then that's good. Youth Entertainment, heh, just thinking about it makes you excited. "    

    

Cui Zhi Long smirked, "What's there to be excited about? Do you think that the current Youth Entertainment is still the Youth Entertainment of the past? Li Ran's suicide had implicated the entire company. It was said that even their boss had apologized to his shareholders in a meeting of the board of directors. By coming to contact with Huiqiao Sis now, they were only going to be forced to abandon Li Ran and cultivate another pillar. "Hehe, if I were Sister Huiqiao, I definitely wouldn't agree."    

    

Cui Zilong had some experience. Although he could say such words, his guess was wrong.    

    

In the dressing room, Sister Song was sitting leisurely on the chair Han Huiqiao brought over. She looked around the room and sniffed. She frowned slightly. "What smell is it? It's so weird."    

    

Although Han Huiqiao had sprayed a lot of air freshener, the room was not ventilated, so it was impossible to completely cover up the obscene smell.    

    

No wonder people are all secretly saying that you're an old girl that no one wants, you don't even know the smell -- despise one in your heart, Han Huiqiao smiled with a smile: "Maybe it's the house rejuvenating? Sister Song, may I know what you need? "    

    

Sister Song was very satisfied with Han Huiqiao's respectful attitude. She took a bottle of mineral water and said lightly, "Well, it's a coincidence. I came to Singapore for another job. I just got out of the hotel and passed by here. I received a call from Miss Shen —"    

    

After hearing her mention Miss Shen, Han Huiqiao's slightly bent back once again.    

    

This was because she was very clear who Miss Shen was. Other than the only granddaughter of Youth Entertainment's chairman, Shen Yun, who else could be worthy enough to be addressed as Big Miss Song?    

    

Miss Shen, the future leader of Youth Entertainment, had earned the two doctorate in economics and philosophy from Harvard University at such a young age. She was the most outstanding star in Taekwondo for fifty years, and was also known as the number one beauty in South Korea in the entertainment circle.    

    

It was said that the young master of the South Korea's largest modern group was also deeply attracted by her knowledge and beauty. Since last year, he had begun a love campaign that was like a raging fire towards her.    

    

If she were to come to the entertainment circle to develop, those iron-clad fans of Han Huiqiaojin Xi'er would definitely defect to the enemy and be chased away by her.    

    

Han Huiqiao could not help but recall the Miss Shen she had seen at the airport at the beginning of last year. When she felt heartbroken because of her, she did not dare to miss out on Sister Song's words.    

    

"Miss Han, did you hear what I said?"    

    

After saying that, Sister Song took out a bank card from her bag and placed it on the table. "Here's five hundred thousand dollars." The Eldest Miss said that if you agree and do as she says, you'll have five hundred thousand dollars afterwards. "    

    

Looking at the bank card, Han Huiqiao's eyes lit up. She answered without hesitation, "Sister Song, don't worry Eldest Miss. I will definitely not let her down!"    

    

"Alright then."    

    

Sister Song stood up from her chair, a trace of a smile appearing on her harsh face. "I won't disturb Miss Han's work any longer. Goodbye." Oh, the young miss has said it before. She really doesn't want to know too many people and knows that I've come to find you. "    

    

I'm so stupid that people will know that you gave me a bank card.    

    

Han Huiqiao nodded her head in agreement. After sending Sis Song off, she picked up the bank card and kissed it, hugging it as she spun around a few times, "Hehe, my boss had already instructed me to let those repulsive Chinese people know of Han Xing's power, yet you sent me such great benefits. It would be hard for me to not agree."    

    

After putting away the bank, Han Huiqiao said, "However, Sister Song's method is better. Lee Nanfang? Was he just a kid who was speaking so arrogantly into the camera? I now have a strong suspicion of this person's IQ. "He clearly just offended us, causing him to come over to ask us to do an advertisement for him. I really don't know what he is thinking, so he asked us to beat him up."    

    

"Kacha!"    

    

Lee Nanfang suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his nose and said, "Whose beauty is thinking of brother again? Are you talking about my name?"    

    

He felt that the two beauties who whispered their brother's name on the sofa in their living room at home should be the two that were sitting there.    

    

Before he got out of the car, he saw through the glass window that his aunt and his sister were huddled together on the sofa, arms around each other's shoulders as they held a glass of red wine, whispering to each other.    

    

Lee Nanfang sensed something was wrong from the way they quickly looked out and then lowered their heads and chuckled. He wanted to turn the car around and leave, so that the two of them could discuss how to assassinate him, but when he thought about that mysterious date he had with Helan Xiaoxin at 10: 30 tonight, they couldn't help but feel disappointed.    

    

With their little IQ, all they did was put a basin of water on the door, put glue on the doorknob, and salt my bowl when I wasn't paying attention — what else could they do?    

    

Lee Nanfang sneered in his heart. He shrugged his shoulders and got out of the car. He pretended to be cool with one hand in his pocket as he walked up the stairs while whistling.    

    

The two women on the sofa immediately stopped talking and raised their heads to look at him, as if they were looking at a monkey. Oh, no, it was definitely an expression of someone watching a good show.    

    

Fighting with your brother for wisdom and courage, you are destined to be disappointed!    

    

Lee Nanfang used his toes to open the door. Just as he was about to step in, he abruptly withdrew his foot and quickly took a step back.    

    

The foot washing water that he had expected did not appear.    

    

He looked up with some confusion and heard the two women say, "Hey, Tongtong, is your man sick again? and then back away all of a sudden, just like a monkey. "    

    

"It's not an illness, but something evil, right?"    

    

"Yes, it should be under the influence of evil. You see, he was studying the doorknob. Does your man have a special hobby for doorknobs? "    

    

"Who knows. Oh, he was looking for glue. "    

    

"Ha, you suspect us of plotting against him?"    

    

"It's his way of doing things to act like a petty person and act like a prince."    

    

"Makes sense."    

    

Sister Xin nodded as she looked at Lee Nanfang with a gloating expression, "However, he has guessed the original intentions of a gentleman. Unfortunately, he cannot guess what kind of punishment he will be subjected to. "    

    

"Don't tell him there's a nail in the slipper —"    

    

Lee Nanfang, who was sure there weren't any traps on the door, ignored the whispers of the two women. When his right foot changed into slippers and was about to land on the ground, he heard Yue Zitong's words and felt a chill in his heart.    

    

These two vicious women didn't do anything at the door of the guest room. Instead, they stuck the nails into the soles of their slippers, causing Lee Nanfang to be extremely cautious.    

    

This nail must have been set up by Helan Xiaoxin, this wretched woman. Yue Zitong wasn't that ruthless. Not only did she use a nail that was five centimeters long, she even smeared chili oil on the nail!    

    

"He Lan, Xiaoxin!"    

    

The burning pain instantly ignited the anger in Lee Nanfang's heart. With a ferocious expression, he roared. When he lifted his foot and abruptly swung it forward, his body inevitably tilted backward and his center of gravity pressed against his left heel.    

    

The next second, the same burning pain came from behind his feet like a thunderbolt, causing him to stagger and reach out for the door frame in a flurry.    

    

Doing Helan Xiaoxin ten thousand times, ten thousand times!    

    

There was glue on the door frame!    

    

Furthermore, Lee Nanfang tried to kick the slippers on his right leg, but failed when the concealed weapon hit Helan Xiaoxin's head.    

    

He had also smeared glue on his slippers, so he didn't want to easily kick them out.    

    

Calm down, calm down. I must stay calm. I can't let these two girls watch a joke anymore!    

    

Lee Nanfang Qiang endured the pain and took a deep breath. He first used the tip of his left foot to step on the heel of his right foot to release the shoe. Then he lifted his left foot and slowly pulled the nail out of the heel with his left hand.    

    

Lee Nanfang's expression was ferocious, his eyes were like a wolf's as they glared at the two women, then he slowly retracted his right hand that was glued to the door frame.    

    

There was a splash — the water came down from the sky and drenched him.    

    

It turned out that there was a white silver wire attached to the door frame by glue. The height and angle was exactly where Lee Nanfang would reach out to support himself after he was in pain. When he pulled his hand back, he pulled the silver wire and installed a clever mechanism on the top of his head.    

    

This should be Aunt Yue's handiwork.    

    

Only an agent, who had been specially installed with a message mechanism, could set up such an ingenious mechanism.    

    

Sigh, it's fine to wash my feet, but why would I mix a large amount of chili oil, balm, and other seasonings into the water to destroy Lee Nanfang, who was tricked in the past, and further damage his man's self-esteem?    

    

You guys, this is too much.    

    

Blind Lee Nanfang walked into the washroom while holding the wall with his hand. As soon as he entered, his right leg was clamped by an anchor.