Strongest Guard

The final performance of Nanfang Group in the ruins behind the exhibition center could be said to be the most explosive.    

    

It was no longer snowing, and in the evening the canvas roof had been removed to double the size of the area. There was still room for about twenty thousand people.    

    

Influenced by the explosive atmosphere of the crowd, Croft, who was the leader of the seven supermodels, was greatly affected. They were all full of energy and tried their best to move in a seductive manner.    

    

For the people of China, they sacrificed their careers and performed at their best.    

    

Even the reporters who came from overseas were amazed. They raised their thumbs high up and praised the most spectacular show they had ever seen. They were extremely grateful to the host, Qingshan Nanfang Group.    

    

It is believed that many years from now, people will still talk about tonight's performance.    

    

At 9: 30 PM, when the seven famous models lined up in a line and headed towards the backstage, they suddenly heard the sound of drums.    

    

Qingshan International Fashion Festival, followed by Nanfang Group's performance finished, and perfect curtain call.    

    

However, the twenty thousand spectators could not bear to leave. Even five minutes would be fine if they were to shout loudly for another round.    

    

It was enough to just taste the good stuff. Not to mention five minutes, he wouldn't even be able to bring it back in five seconds. Only by doing this would he be able to make others keep thinking about it.    

    

This logic was very simple, Lee Nanfang naturally understood.    

    

Multicolored flashing lights were extinguished and the spotlights were lit in every corner, shining on the faces of the beautiful hosts who were hired by a large amount of money. They quickly walked onto the stage with microphones in their hands and enthusiastically thanked everyone for their support.    

    

Only after seeing her go onstage did people realize that the famous models wouldn't return to the stage. Only those who had regret written all over their faces had an orderly break under the command of the security personnel on the scene.    

    

There was no banquet that did not disperse.    

    

After the audience had all left, Lee Nanfang jumped out of the car by the side of the road, walked quickly towards Dung Shixiong and the others, and raised his right hand.    

    

Pa, pa!    

    

When he was clapping with Dung Shixiong, Chen Dalee and others to celebrate, he would say that it was hard work.    

    

He said this very seriously.    

    

"Bro, actually you have the hardest time."    

    

Lin Wanqing raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.    

    

"Then give me some bonuses."    

    

Seeing all his subordinates' eyes turn red, Lee Nanfang's nose also felt a little sour. He knew that they had put in too much effort and effort in this period of time, and their nerves were always tense.    

    

He liked to see his subordinates working with Dung Shixiong as their core, as if all of them were united like a city. However, he didn't expect that they would be crying at such a time. That would be too hypocritical.    

    

Sure enough, when he said he wanted everyone to give him a bonus, everyone was stunned for a moment before bursting out into laughter.    

    

That sorrowful atmosphere immediately vanished into thin air.    

    

According to the original plan, tonight, after the performance was over, there would be a celebration of this great victory.    

    

However, he couldn't do it now. He wasn't going to be in the exhibition center. After using the stage, he could just pat his butt and walk away.    

    

Although it was currently the golden age of Huaxia, with families not closing their doors at night and picking up trash along the way, there was always a small group of people who would be interested in a stage worth millions of yuan. If everyone returned and discovered that the stage was gone, it would be too depressing.    

    

"Boss, let's celebrate a victory a lot in the future. I feel that your current mission is to accompany beauties. "    

    

Borrowing this joy, Chen Dalee spoke a lot more casually, smiling lewdly as he pointed to the west side of the stage.    

    

On the other side stood a pretty figure, blonde hair, blue eyes, red buttocks down jacket, a pair of black silky legs under the light, suffused with an ambiguous luster.    

    

"Since when did you dare assign the boss to work?"    

    

Lee Nanfang laughed and scolded, as he raised his hand to hit Chen Dalee on the head.    

    

Not only did Chen Dalee dare to assign the boss to work, he even dared to dodge and quickly retreated while chuckling.    

    

"Just you wait."    

    

Lee Nanfang raised his hand and nodded his nose as he walked quickly towards Croft.    

    

Anyhow, these people knew that he had already finished with Croft in the office. It would be too unmanly to pretend to care about her now. They might as well just go there.    

    

However, after just taking a few steps, a gaze as cold as an icicle shot over from behind. It made Boss Lee's scalp tingle. He was just about to turn around to look, but he held himself back.    

    

"Just wait." I still don't believe that you will leave that foreign girl behind and find trouble with me, hehe. "    

    

Chen Dalee laughed sinisterly a few times and turned around. The smile on his face froze, as if it was frozen in an instant.    

    

How he wished that he hadn't stolen Wang Defa's limelight just now to curry favor with the boss.    

    

That way, he could be like Lao Wang, hugging his arms and hiding in the distance, pretending to talk to Dung Shixiong and the others. In fact, he was always watching them and watching how they were going to get him cleaned up by the Lady Boss.    

    

"B-boss, when did you arrive?" Why didn't you inform me in advance so that I could go and pick you up? "    

    

Chen Dalee didn't even dare to look directly at Yue Zitong. He only used the corner of his eyes to look at her and found that her slightly narrowed eyes were staring at the west side of the stage.    

    

"Halt."    

    

Yue Zitong suddenly spoke, her voice carrying no emotion.    

    

If it was before today, Chen Dalee might still have the guts to disobey Yue Zitong's orders. If you tell me to stop, then I'll stop! You haven't married the boss yet, so you can only be considered my nominal boss' wife.    

    

But now he didn't dare to think like that.    

    

When Jack returned in the evening, he told them that he had given 50% of the shares of the Nanfang Group to Yue Zitong for free.    

    

From the moment the contract was signed, Yue Zitong was the company's absolute decision maker.    

    

However, her decision-making power was limited to the production and sale of Nanfang's black silk, but she could not interfere with personnel rights.    

    

Jack was worried that after Yue Zitong took control of the Nanfang Group, she would sweep away all the elders who had followed her.    

    

In fact, Lee Nanfang's worry was not unnecessary. After Dung Shixiong heard this, he heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

The company was built by Lee Nanfang, he can give it to whoever he wants, it's none of his business.    

    

Furthermore, Yue Zitong was his fiancee and could be considered a top business person. Sooner or later, the company would be handed over to her to manage.    

    

Although Chen Dalee didn't have to worry about being kicked out by Xiao Yue with Lee Nanfang's "death proof gold medal", he knew very well that no matter how good his relationship with his boss was, it would only be a couple.    

    

Therefore, it was best to obediently listen to the Lady Boss's words.    

    

She asked with a smile, "Boss, did you just call me?"    

    

Yue Zitong still didn't look at him, but asked, "What did you say just now?"    

    

"I say, when did you come? Why didn't you inform me before you came …"    

    

"The first two sentences of this paragraph."    

    

Yue Zitong interrupted him coldly.    

    

"The first two sentences?" What did I say in the first two sentences? "    

    

Chen Dalee began to display his foolishness as he pointed to the sky and said, "Oh, the moon is so bright tonight. Ah!"    

    

Before he could finish his sentence, he felt as if his right foot was ruthlessly stabbed by a hammer. He screamed miserably in pain as tears flowed from his eyes.    

    

It was actually Yue Zitong's high heels, which were tied around her waist, stomping heavily on his feet.    

    

How painful was that?    

    

However, Yue Zitong scolded him in a low voice, "Don't scream! "Does it hurt?"    

    

Chen Dalee immediately covered his mouth and shook his head to show that he didn't feel any pain.    

    

"Since it doesn't hurt, then scram."    

    

Yue Zitong lifted her right foot, indicating that she wanted to give him another one.    

    

Chen Dalee did not dare to stay any longer and hurriedly ran away like a monkey.    

    

He only dared to stop after running for over ten meters. He squatted on the side of the road and quickly took off his shoes, grimacing and rubbing his teeth.    

    

A person walked in front of him. After seeing him like this, he asked in concern, "Director of Division Chen, what's wrong with you?"    

    

"What's wrong with me, do you care?"    

    

Chen Dalee cursed in his heart at Yue Zitong, and after he saw who the owner of the face was, he immediately vented his anger on Wu Tie, "Ye Xiaodao, where the hell did you go to mess with me from last night? You really don't treat me, the director, as a leader anymore, do you? "Alright, then get lost."    

    

Just when Ye Xiaodao raised his hand and swore to the heavens that Director of Division Chen was a leader that was even more respected than his boss, Lee Nanfang's conversation with Croft was about to end.    

    

Croft was also waiting for him. She had her own matters to attend to and also had some personal matters to attend to.    

    

As for the business, it was naturally the 5% share that Lee Nanfang had promised her, as well as the work she should do.    

    

Private business, that is — it's best to go to the hotel's big comfortable bed and talk business.    

    

But the appearance of Yue Zitong, the jinx, could be considered to have completely shattered her good dream.    

    

Lee Nanfang also felt somewhat regretful. However, he could only hide these regrets in his heart, winking and whispering that he would have a chance in the future.    

    

"She's coming."    

    

Croft whispered.    

    

Lee Nanfang's voice immediately returned to normal, "Miss Croft, I will send Vice President Dong to negotiate the details of our cooperation with you tomorrow afternoon. What do you think? "    

    

"Alright, then I'll be leaving first. Goodbye, Director Li. "    

    

When Croft shook hands with Lee Nanfang and said goodbye, she hooked her pinky into his palm, turned around and walked away with a gust of fragrant wind.    

    

Lee Nanfang turned around as if he had just seen Yue Zitong. He was stunned. "When did you arrive?"    

    

Yue Zitong crossed her arms over her chest and walked to his side. She stood next to him and sneered, "Tsk, what are you pretending to be for?"    

    

"How am I acting?"    

    

"Why aren't you pretending?"    

    

"Yue Zitong, I realize that if you don't quarrel with me one day, you'll feel unhappy, won't you?"    

    

Lee Nanfang became impatient: "In the future, when I'm in front of you, can't I talk to other women?"    

    

"Can you do it?"    

    

"Of course not."    

    

Lee Nanfang shrugged his shoulders and shamelessly said, "My woman is too lucky, I'm surrounded by beauties everywhere, how can I not talk to others?"    

    

Yue Zitong curled her lips and asked, "Did you hit someone in the hospital today?"    

    

Lee Nanfang asked, "How did you know?"    

    

Yue Zitong spoke with a profound tone, "I just know."    

    

"Yes, I hit him." Those people should be fighting. "    

    

After Lee Nanfang lit up a cigarette, he found out how Yue Zitong found out.    

    

Other than Min Rou, who else could it be?    

    

"That girl is very beautiful?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

"How beautiful can it be?"    

    

"Much more beautiful than you, anyway."    

    

"Are you interested again?"    

    

"You are insulting me. "She took me for Younger Uncle."    

    

"I'm still your aunt, aren't you going to do the same to me?"    

    

"Hey, Yue Zitong, can we still have some face?"    

    

Lee Nanfang grabbed her arm and said, "Come on, let's talk when we get home."