Strongest Guard

After an unknown period of time, Lee Nanfang finally experienced what it meant to break out of a tight encirclement.    

    

Those reporters whose hearts burned with the flames of gossip were definitely the most terrifying people in the world.    

    

The hundreds of innocent men's employees were all sweating profusely as they pulled them aside.    

    

Lee Nanfang almost ran away as fast as he could, and it was only after being surrounded by 30 taxis that he managed to leave those terrifying people.    

    

After arriving at Qingshan Hotel, Lee Nanfang still had some lingering fears.    

    

This was the welcoming banquet, also known as the wine.    

    

Boss Lee had died outside for more than half a year and finally managed to return to Qingshan with great difficulty. Of course, this kind of joyous event that was even bigger than the heavens had to be celebrated.    

    

Calling it a celebration was pure bullshit.    

    

However, it was something that could be done easily by all the employees of the Nanfang group, from the First Vice President Dung Shixiong to Aunt Wang, who was sweeping down the stairs, in the hall with half of her Qingshan Hotel, "unifying the rivers and mountains".    

    

Surrounded by Dung Shixiong and the others like stars cupping the moon, Lee Nanfang, whose face was still covered in a layer of gray, had just walked into the uniting river and mountains!    

    

Heh, the thunderous applause had almost completely lifted the roof.    

    

"Welcome home, boss."    

    

More than four hundred female employees were gathered here. The shouting sounds coming from all of them were much more uniform than the shouting from over a hundred men. It was much easier to hear than the shouting. It was obvious that they had been through a lot of rehearsals.    

    

Not only that, but they were all dressed up and dressed up -- and all of them were in uniform.    

    

They were all in bright red, with short-sleeved sleeves that were open wide, including Aunt Wang, who was sweeping the stairs.    

    

As everyone applauded, a wind blew from afar, blowing up the corners of their robes and revealing a large expanse of white.    

    

It could be said to be a meat forest.    

    

It made Lee Nanfang's eyes hurt, and he didn't know what to say.    

    

"The uniform of the employees were bought from their own pocket, not spending a single cent of the company's money."    

    

Now that he finally understood that Boss Lee was very rich, Wang Defa immediately went close to Boss Lee's ear and said loudly: "In order to buy the unified cheongsam, they bought all the goods with Kaihuang Group that have been squeezed for years!"    

    

Although Nanfang's group had been annexed by the Kaihuang Group when Jack had not yet gone to Macau last year, it had become a subsidiary of Yue Zitong's.    

    

Especially after Kang Weiya took over the Kaihuang Group, she had increased her annexation efforts, and always wanted to find an opportunity to kick Dung Shixiong and the others out and replace them with her own people.    

    

But in the hearts of Wang Defa and the others, Nanfang Group is Nanfang Group. No matter if Boss Lee is alive or dead, it will always be my Nanfang Group!    

    

Therefore, no matter where or when Wang Defa and the others spoke to, they would proudly call themselves Nanfang Man.    

    

The Nanfang Group was not only Jack's personal property, but also the work of Lao Wang and others.    

    

It was quite normal for things to be so clear.    

    

As for Yue Zitong's Kaihuang Group, she specialized in the business of women.    

    

Cosmetics, fashion, bags, etc. Almost all products related to women were developed and produced using Kaihuang Group.    

    

It was only until last year that Yue Zitong decided to walk the fine line, abandoned many things, and focused on developing Fairy Beauty and stockings.    

    

However, the warehouse was filled with all sorts of products.    

    

This time, when the big boss of Nanfang returned, Dung Shixiong was the one who only bought posturing for hundreds of male employees. This deeply stimulated all the female employees, led by Lin Wanqing, to pat their high and flat breasts, saying that they should not steamed buns to steam the air. Why were men allowed to burn buns, while women were not allowed to be coquettish?    

    

Therefore, under Lin Wanqing's leadership, began to purchase the uniform clothing.    

    

Although she was never willing to admit that Nanfang Group was a subsidiary company of Kaihuang Group, this did not stop Lin Wanqing from looking for them once she found out that there were hundreds of qipao with unified styles in the Kaihuang Group warehouse.    

    

This was the beautiful scenery that could make a man envious to death.    

    

Not only that, but when they all shouted for the boss to come home, the female staff all retreated at once. Then, led by Lin Wanqing, dozens of young, pretty, and well-built female staff all danced happily along with the beautiful song coming out of the speakers, "Who sent you to my side? is the bright blue sky, is the bright blue sky -- "    

    

Their dancing moves might not be standard, much less uniform, but in Lee Nanfang's eyes, this was the best dance team in the world.    

    

The reason was simple. They only danced for him!    

    

Why did they dance for him?    

    

It was because they firmly believed that only Boss Lee could lead everyone towards a more glorious tomorrow.    

    

Looking at the white legs, full of expectation, hope and eagerness face, Lee Nanfang's eyes moistened -- he said: "F * ck."    

    

"What?"    

    

Lao Wang, who was enjoying the dance, didn't hear Boss Lee clearly.    

    

"I said, pay for all the clothes they buy!"    

    

Lee Nanfang shouted word by word, "Moreover, each of you, send 2000 yuan in big red packets!"    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Lao Wang was immediately confused and blurted out, "Boss, you got a cold from the wind on the way back. Did you get a high fever?"    

    

Lee Nanfang ignored this idiot.    

    

He had money.    

    

There was plenty of money!    

    

Other bosses might have money.    

    

But which boss could be so loved by the female employees?    

    

His eyes had become moist.    

    

The song ended with thunderous applause.    

    

Dozens of young and pretty female employees shouted in unison, "Welcome home, Boss! "Please speak, Boss!"    

    

Lin Wanqing ran over with a microphone in her hand.    

    

Compared to when she first met Lin Wanqing last year, she was now in a completely different state.    

    

A year of peace had rekindled Lin Wanqing's charisma as a young woman, and although congenital heart disease had always troubled her, there was no doubt that as long as she remained in a good mood, the disease would recede.    

    

Just when Lee Nanfang took the microphone, Chen Dalee and the others moved a table over.    

    

Actually, beneath the east wall of the main hall, there was a tall platform that had been specially prepared for a meeting by a hotel.    

    

However, when one stood on a stage and shouted, who would be more domineering, more manly, and more at ease?    

    

"Thank you, my dear brothers and sisters."    

    

After Lee Nanfang said that, hundreds of people at the scene shut their mouths. They looked up at him at twenty-five degrees and their faces were full of moving excitement.    

    

Before he could finish his words, another thunderous applause rang out.    

    

This caused him to press down on the ground a few times before the applause finally died down like the tide.    

    

"Sigh, these people were taught badly by Wang Defa and Chen Dalee. You can't remember what I did for you — or did I do it before, but I never took the good things I did? "Sigh, my memory is getting worse and worse."    

    

After sighing twice, Lee Nanfang took a deep breath and continued, "At this moment, I only want to say three words."    

    

Wang Defa immediately took out a small notebook, a ballpoint pen.    

    

This was the rhythm of remembering Boss Lee's important instructions at any time.    

    

Chen Dalee rolled his eyes, then silently cupped his fists and nodded at him twice.    

    

This time, he was completely convinced of his defeat.    

    

"The first sentence."    

    

Lee Nanfang paused intentionally before saying: "Qingshan, I, Lee Nanfang, am back!"    

    

The applause was thunderous.    

    

"Second sentence."    

    

Lee Nanfang paused for the second time and then said, "I will lead everyone to a more glorious tomorrow."    

    

The applause was thunderous.    

    

"The third sentence."    

    

Lee Nanfang's pause this time was longer than the previous two.    

    

After no sound of farting could be heard, he slowly said, "To thank my brothers and sisters for their warm support, I've decided to give each of my employees a red packet of two thousand yuan in cash. "Tomorrow, there will be Director Lin, who will be in charge of the property …"    

    

"Hua!"    

    

The thunderous applause interrupted Boss Lee's words.    

    

The applause this time was louder and longer!    

    

Lee Nanfang saw with his own eyes that Auntie Wang, who had swept up the stairs, was slapping her fat hands until they were red and her eyes were filled with tears of happiness.    

    

"F * ck, if I knew this would happen, I might as well have said this. Why do I need to say the first two words?" From this, it can be seen that my employees are all real people. "Aiyo, I told Lao Wang that I was only going to give big red packets to the female employees. Why did they even give the male employees a big red packet when they were so excited?"    

    

Inwardly, Lee Nanfang was a bit regretful. He felt that if he were to change his words now, he would probably get beaten up by a hundred black-suited employees.    

    

For his own safety, he might as well forget about it.    

    

Those who got beaten up for money were all idiots.    

    

After Lee Nanfang finished talking, with a gesture from Dung Shixiong, the hotel waiter who was already prepared immediately pushed the dining cart and walked beside each round table like a butterfly in flower.    

    

There were more than five hundred employees, and each table for ten people required them to set up fifty tables for the feast.    

    

Fortunately, it was in Qingshan's largest hotel. If it were elsewhere, it might not be able to hold so many people.    

    

The dishes were provided by the hotel, but the liquor was bought by Nanfang's group.    

    

It was summer, and on such occasions, very few people wanted to drink white wine.    

    

Therefore, Dung Shixiong only prepared three kinds of drinks.    

    

Beer, wine, juice.    

    

After everyone sat down and filled their cups, Dung Shixiong finally found the opportunity to speak.    

    

He stood up, raised his wine cup high and shouted loudly in all directions, "Come, brothers and sisters, let us drink together to celebrate the return of Boss Lee's King!"    

    

"F * ck!"    

    

Hundreds of people responded loudly. The sound of the chairs scraping against each other was like an earthquake.    

    

Dung Shixiong's current reaction was completely different from Lee Nanfang's impression of him.    

    

This was all because of the darkness in front of him.    

    

Of course, Lee Nanfang also had to take some responsibility.    

    

If there is no boss who likes to be flattered, there is no trusted confidant who is good at flattering.    

    

With a bang, when hundreds of people toasted at the same time, who knew how many people were excited because they were about to receive two thousand yuan in red packets. They couldn't control the strength in their hands and shattered the wine cup in the end.    

    

The hotel waiter who was standing against the wall immediately ran over to count, muttering to himself, "One for two, three for four, fifty yuan per cup..."    

    

However, everyone was very happy at this moment. No one dared to lower themselves to the same level as these stingy waiters.    

    

Without a doubt, Lee Nanfang's table was the main table.    

    

The seven or eight leading figures of the Nanfang Group were closely grouped around Comrade Jack.    

    

After three rounds of drinking, Lee Nanfang looked up into the hall from time to time as if looking for someone.    

    

He was looking for Ye Xiaodao.    

    

The bitch seemed to have been at the Nanfang Group all along, but Jack hadn't seen him for a long time.    

    

Since Ye Xiaodao worked as a security guard in the company and Chen Dalee was the head of security, he should be able to get some results if asked.    

    

"Energetic."    

    

Lee Nanfang shouted.    

    

Chen Dalee, who was holding a glass of wine, looked at a plate in a daze and turned a deaf ear.    

    

Lee Nanfang lightly kicked him and asked with a frown, "Did you lose your soul?"