Strongest Guard

Yue Zitong slightly curled her lips. This was a habitual disdainful action that often appeared in the conversation with Little Nephew: "Min Rou, I still don't know about you? If you can think of something else, will you use it to look for me? "    

With a single sentence, it struck Min Rou's weak spot.    

Indeed, other than Director Yue, Min Rou didn't know who else she could find to raise the eight million.    

Of course, she could go to Lee Nanfang.    

Speaking of which, that guy built the stage behind the exhibition center a few days ago for this amount. Moreover, he even invited Zhan Fei to do an advertisement for him and a top international show model to show off his skills.    

foreign girl like Croft, just by walking a few steps, it was already more than that number.    

Therefore, it was not too easy to get Lee Nanfang to pay eight million.    

But the question was, whose man was Lee Nanfang?    

It was Director Yue's!    

If Min Rou hadn't been fooling around with him earlier — when she needed 8 million, Little Nephew would have obediently delivered the money to Director Yue, who was only a small figure but only a small amount of money.    

But who made Min Rou haggard for him?    

If Director Yue allowed him to take the money, wouldn't it be …    

Alas, the empty pocket of Director Yue didn't put 8 million yuan in his eyes, just like how she didn't really care about Lao Min's life or death, but she definitely cared a lot. Lee Nanfang could take this opportunity to hook up with Min Rou again.    

Yue Zitong didn't care about Lao Min's life or death because she felt that this stinky man who couldn't be changed was someone who should be dismembered and thrown into the sea to feed the fish.    

But she couldn't not care about Min Rou.    

We're all good sisters, okay?    

"Alright, you don't need to bother yourself with this matter anymore." I'll settle it for you. It's just eight million, so it's not a big deal. "    

After putting the photo with half of her finger into an envelope, Yue Zitong lightly said, "Go back and take care of Auntie peacefully. As for the work on the construction of the new factory, I'll give it to Zhang Lu to take care of temporarily. "    

Zhang Lu was a deputy assigned to Min Rou by the company. His working ability was quite good and he was trained by Director Yue as a backup.    

"Director Yue, I —"    

Just as Min Rou said those three words, she was interrupted by Yue Zitong raising her hand. "There are some things that you don't need to say. "After you've settled the issues at home, you can go back to work."    

"Alright, then I'll be leaving first."    

Min Rou could only swallow her stomach full of gratitude. She stood up, placed both hands in front of her stomach, and respectfully bowed to Yue Zitong. Her hair was hanging down at ninety degrees, showing how sincere she was.    

Yue Zitong was casually sitting on the sofa with her high heels hooked onto her feet. She was still swinging her feet. She casually waved her hand, indicating that she was free to go.    

She had a reason, and even more so, the right to accept Min Rou's thanks.    

Did he really think that Director Yue's men's money came from the sky due to the strong wind?    

That was eight million.    

Besides, even if he was blown from the sky by the wind, he would have to pick it up for a long time, right?    

Min Rou left.    

His steps were light, and he felt like he was about to fly.    

When the crisp sound of her footsteps disappeared into the corridor outside, the door of the room opened and Lee Nanfang walked out.    

"Do you need me to explain to you again the difficulties your little sister Xiao Rou is facing?"    

Director Yue asked as he crossed his arms in front of his chest and drooped his eyelids.    

This woman was exactly like this. Even though the man had obviously avoided her just now and hadn't met with Min Rou, she would still feel some jealousy.    

Luckily, Lee Nanfang liked women to be jealous of him.    

It would be best if all the women in the world were jealous of him.    

"No need."    

Lee Nanfang shook his head lazily. He sat down next to her and fell into her arms. His head slid down her belly, then he put his feet on the sofa. This was a man's favorite posture.    

Yue Zitong understood very well that was why she did not push him away.    

After renting out so many areas, what was the point of using him as a pillow and pillow?    

After lying down comfortably, Lee Nanfang took the envelope.    

Aunt was not even afraid of the broken finger, let alone Lee Nanfang.    

After taking out his pinky, he put it under his nose and sniffed.    

"What can you smell?"    

"The fingers were cut off with an axe. The person holding the axe was an experienced hand at chopping hands. He was very efficient and didn't waste any time. He believed that Lao Min wouldn't feel any pain when his finger was cut off. Of course, that finger is his. "    

"What?"    

Yue Zitong was stunned. "You suspect that this finger is not his?"    

Lee Nanfang casually threw the finger in the wastebasket and said, "I shook hands with Lao Min before. Although his hand isn't as smooth as a woman's hand, it definitely won't be like this finger. There's a cocoon on the side of his finger."    

Seeing that Yue Zitong was about to reach into the wastebasket for her finger, Lee Nanfang stopped her: "No need to verify, I won't be wrong. This finger is a righteous gambler, it is very likely that he is a mahjong expert. "    

Lee Nanfang explained to Yue Zitong that some mahjong experts would use their little finger to mess around.    

This was because the little finger was the one that no one paid attention to the most.    

If an old master wanted to practice his unique skill, they had to use their little fingers to train for who knows how many years. If they could leave a cocoon at the side of their fingertips, it would be very normal, just like when a blade master had a thick cocoon around their palm.    

"However, with this kung fu skill, it's clear that he's not going home. After being discovered by the casino, he immediately crippled his finger."    

"What you mean is, the person over there didn't actually cut off Lao Min's finger. "Did he just send a copy of Old Qian's finger to Min Rou as his?"    

"Aunt, you're really smart."    

Lee Nanfang gave her a thumbs up, praised her and then encouraged her, "Then can you deduce again, why did they threaten Min Rou with a broken finger but not directly chop Lao Min?"    

After being encouraged by Little Nephew, Director Yue was greatly shocked: "Two reasons. First, there were too many fingers being chopped off in the casino. However, this possibility was not very high. In that case, it could only be the second possibility. They have a conspiracy. "    

Don't just look at Director Yue's analysis, he didn't actually say anything.    

There had to be a conspiracy, there was no need to ask.    

The point is, you have to figure out some kind of conspiracy.    

Looking at his aunt's watery, yet ignorant, eyes, Lee Nanfang was extremely grateful to the heavens. To be able to make her work for 6 years, not only not lacking arms or legs, but also keeping his virginity, this was truly a huge favor.    

"Kid, you're looking down on me again in your heart, right?"    

"Where did I get that?"    

"You do."    

Yue Zitong tugged on his ear, twisted it lightly, and snorted coldly. "Hmph, as long as the corner of your mouth is raised, it'll show that you're secretly molesting me."    

"Well, you're right."    

Lee Nanfang was a little surprised. Her IQ was obviously very average, but she was able to observe this tiny habit of his. It was really unbelievable.    

"Then tell the deceased what was the conspiracy?"    

"Can you stop calling yourself 'The Undead'?"    

"I like it."    

"You really like it?"    

Lee Nanfang's hands became dishonest again.    

"Stop messing around, I'm a proper person, I don't sell my body when selling my skills."    

Feeling flustered, Yue Zitong could only say, "Can I, can I?"    

Under This Dowager's strong request, Lee Nanfang began to explain to her the conspiracy behind the finger: "Lao Min owes 8 million yuan, this should be true. It was also true that he had been detained at Venus's casino. However, these people not only want him to return the money, they also want him to compensate his daughter. "    

When Lee Nanfang said the last sentence, his tone had turned dark.    

It was perfectly justified for a debt to be paid back.    

Regardless of how Venus's casino had managed to make Lao Min's gambling debt reach eight million in just a few days, Lee Nanfang didn't think that they had done anything wrong.    

Just like how a dog needs to eat shit, if a casino didn't offer loan sharks, how could it still be called a casino?    

I believe Lao Min should have looked at these clauses carefully before he borrowed money.    

The rule was the rule.    

Since Lao Min borrowed money according to the rules and the casino asked for debt according to the rules, this was understandable.    

Lee Nanfang really didn't care about a mere 8 million. No matter how much money he earned, he would always follow the rules and send the money over to the account provided in the letter.    

However, the casino had clearly customized the rules, and yet they were destroying it on their own. That would not be kind at all.    

Not only did the casino want the eight million, they also wanted Min Rou.    

"I don't believe you can pretend to be Min Rou. Call them and ask. They will definitely ask you to personally go to Macao and bring Lao Min back after the payment is made."    

Lee Nanfang sneered and said lightly, "The Min family has a girl who has just grown up. With a smile that could topple cities, with another laugh that could topple cities, they will become independent. They can't help but let their imagination run wild. I already knew that girls with the unique temperament and beauty of the East could sell for three million dollars on their first night in Europe and the United States. "    

When he was showing off his flawless literary skills, talking about beaming beauties with a single smile, Yue Zitong was not willing to laugh until her country collapsed.    

This one felt that Scumbag Lee could only describe a woman to her in such a way as to describe her.    

Just as he was about to lose his temper, he was attracted by the following words.    

"How can you be sure that the Casino Owner of Macau, thousands of miles away, would know that Lao Min has a beautiful daughter?"    

"It's written on the letter."    

"Why didn't I see it?"    

I took the letter and looked at it again, but didn't find Min Rou's words.    

"Did you see Sun Zhao Sheng's name?"    

Sun Zhaosheng, is once again the main culprit to push Lao Min down the pit of fire, Sun Laoer.    

"So what if I see him?"    

Yue Zitong frowned as she suddenly came to a realization. "You mean that this person surnamed Sun is also in debt to the casino. However, for some reason, he couldn't pay them back. However, just when the casino was about to cripple him, he provided a priceless piece of information. He said that Lao Min has a devastatingly beautiful daughter, and that she's also an original. "    

"That should be it. If it were you, no matter how beautiful she was, she wouldn't put on airs. Sigh, nowadays, as long as it's second-hand, it's not worth much. "Ahhh!"    

Lee Nanfang's cheap mouth would naturally be punished by justice.    

After turning the scumbag's ear 360 degrees clockwise three times, Yue Zitong used her phone to dial the contact number on the letter according to his deduction.    

The call was quickly connected.    

The call quickly ended.    

Everything was just as Lee Nanfang said. The other party asked "Min Rou" to remit the money within a week before personally going to Venus Casino in Macau to bring it back to Uncle Min.    

"What should we do?"    

Yue Zitong put down her cell phone and lowered her head to ask.    

Lee Nanfang raised his hand and tapped on the spot where her aunt was pushed down by gravity. He flicked his finger and swore in a low voice: "What I hate the most is people who break the rules."    

"You're going to Macau?"    

"Why don't you go?"    

"Do you think that This Dowager will send this precious body into the tiger's mouth?"    

"Then I can only go."