Strongest Guard

Jinghong Ming blabbered on and on for a long time. He was both tearful and poor, and he promised, but he only had one goal in mind.    

    

It was the Jade of the Century that Lee Nanfang had summoned from the Gray Valley.    

    

After the Jade of the Century was revealed, Lee Muchen had offered a sky-high price of $20 million, but was rejected by Lee Nanfang.    

    

In Thailand, when Qin Laoqi had stolen all his cash cheques, Lee Nanfang was worried about the Jade of the Century's safety.    

    

Fortunately, Qin Laoqi didn't mention it, which was beyond Lee Nanfang's expectation.    

    

Only now did Lee Nanfang realize that Qin Laoqi didn't mention the Jade of the Century because he wanted to leave it to Jinghong Ming.    

    

These two birdmen were good brothers, good friends!    

    

One person was too embarrassed to plunder Lee Nanfang, so he made his move separately. One person wanted the cash check, and the other wanted the Jade of the Century.    

    

Be it the fifty million in cash check or the Jade of the Century, Lee Nanfang did not come by easy means.    

    

Just like that, he was plundered. How unreconciled was he? The words he wrote were indescribable.    

    

No matter how unwilling he was, what could he do?    

    

Even someone as big as Jinghong Ming had his face covered with his life's promise to his wife. He also said that in order to protect Chiang Morann, he could only sleep on the streets, and if Lee Nanfang was not tactful and offered his Jade of the Century, the result would definitely not be good.    

    

Jinghong Ming would not threaten him.    

    

After all, he was a famous person. He couldn't do something like blackmailing a junior.    

    

Just like Qin Laoqi.    

    

He would think of a way to get Lee Nanfang to offer the treasure.    

    

Not offering?    

    

Yes.    

    

My family only has one bed, my wife and I have a lifetime of commitment, so it's better to ask Chiang Morann to come out and live with us.    

    

No matter how magnanimous I am, I can't just let the two of us live apart to protect your lover, right?    

    

Jack could not do such a thing as having caused Uncle Jinghong and his wife to live apart for the rest of their lives.    

    

The only option was to offer the Jade of the Century with both hands as the rent for Chiang Morann's house in Jinghong's house.    

    

Although the rent was quite high, he still had to buy a bed, right?    

    

Jinghong Ming is a real person — it's not good to ask for so much rent, so he has been rejecting it.    

    

In the end, Lee Nanfang became anxious and said with a glare, "Uncle, we are closer than uncle, but the rent should be paid. If you don't want it, then I can only ask Dr. Chiang to move out from where you came from!"    

    

"Sigh, child, you are treating me like an outsider."    

    

Jinghong Ming was troubled for a long time before he sighed, patted Lee Nanfang's shoulder and said generously: "Alright, since you said that, then I won't be reasonable if I refuse again. "Come, I'll treat you to a drink. We'll have a good talk."    

    

"Tenth Uncle, I still want to return to Qingshan during the night …"    

    

"What? You're not giving me, your Tenth Uncle, face?"    

    

"Here, here!" To be able to chat and drink merrily with you, Tenth Uncle, is a beautiful thing that many people do not even dare to dream of. "No matter how confused I am, I still understand such a simple logic."    

    

Lee Nanfang looked like he was about to cry, "But I have to go home, because if I count the days, that piece of jade that was entrusted to me by an insurance company will be sent to Qingshan today. I'll go back and settle the paperwork first before I deliver it to you in person. "What do you think?"    

    

"It's just a small matter. Do you really need to go back and forth?"    

    

Jinghong Ming said disapprovingly, "I can do it just by making a phone call."    

    

Lee Nanfang wanted to say something, but stopped himself.    

    

Jinghong Ming frowned again.    

    

"Tenth Uncle, don't misunderstand."    

    

Lee Nanfang quickly explained: "When I filled out the consignment note, the recipient was my aunt, it was Yue Zitong. You should know that women have an unusual amount of love for jade. I am afraid that if I do not personally go home and convince her, she would rather die than hand over the jade. "    

    

"Is that so?"    

    

Jinghong Ming thought for a moment and then said: "Don't worry, I've already arranged everything."    

    

Lee Nanfang stopped talking.    

    

What else could he say?    

    

He had already arranged everything, so it was clear that he had already planned for this. If he continued blabbering, Jinghong Ming would definitely be angry.    

    

After Director-general Jinghong got angry, he said that Lee Nanfang would return to Qingshan tonight. Even if he could appear in front of Yue Zitong at this time of next year, it could be said that he had great ability!    

    

It would be too easy for an international city like Beijing to find a restaurant that was open 24 hours a day.    

    

He patted his chest and said that Jinghong Ming, who he treated tonight, was so generous that it moved people. Whatever Lee Nanfang wanted to eat, he would order. Anyway, he had a total of two hundred yuan on him.    

    

Sigh.    

    

Why do people with more status like to act cool?    

    

Qin Laoqi was like this, and Jinghong Ming was the same.    

    

Is two hundred dollars really a lot?    

    

Looking at the meat dishes on the menu, Lee Nanfang could only ignore them and look for the stir-fried potatoes and so on.    

    

A case of beer that cost less than 30 yuan in Qingshan could actually be sold for 80 yuan here. This made Lee Nanfang feel like coming to a dark shop and picking up a knife, wanting to slaughter the fat boss's family.    

    

A plate of stir-fried yam, a plate of stir-fried potatoes, and a plate of stir-fried lentils — well, with that case of beer, two hundred dollars is almost gone.    

    

Just like that, Jinghong Ming asked again and again with concern, "Is it enough to eat?"    

    

Don't save him money.    

    

"If I can be like you in the future, I'll go find a young man to act tough."    

    

Lee Nanfang cursed silently in his heart, but he pretended not to hear anything.    

    

Jinghong Ming also felt that he had overdone it and didn't say anything else. He picked up his cup and drank his wine.    

    

Under the scornful gaze of the fat boss, the two of them drank a few cups of wine in silence. Lee Nanfang couldn't hold it in any longer, "Uncle, you are purposely holding me back and preventing me from returning to Qingshan before tomorrow, right?"    

    

Jinghong Ming lowered his head and picked up a pair of chopsticks and asked lightly: "Why do you say that?"    

    

Lee Nanfang directly told the truth, "You are afraid, I will not be willing to offer my Jade of the Century once I return to Qingshan."    

    

"Greed is an indispensable part of human nature."    

    

Jinghong Ming's answer was very philosophical.    

    

However, when Lee Nanfang heard this, he was about to go crazy. He wanted to grab his collar and interrogate him fiercely, who was he calling greedy?    

    

That piece of jade is mine, mine, mine!    

    

But he didn't dare.    

    

Jinghong Ming, who was lowering his head and eating, spoke again, "There are some things that even if you can get them, it's not something that you can have. "Therefore, offering it is greatly beneficial to you."    

    

"Hai."    

    

Lee Nanfang sighed and put down his chopsticks. "Tenth Uncle, what do those people want me to do in order to let me go?"    

    

Jinghong Ming raised his head and looked at him. His eyes were clear and cold.    

    

Lee Nanfang was stunned, then realized that he said the wrong thing.    

    

Jinghong Ming was right, some things couldn't be owned by anyone.    

    

The saying "a man is innocent and a treasure is a sin" had been passed down as a truth for thousands of years.    

    

After seeing him lower his head, Jinghong Ming then asked softly," "Knowing why poor people eat a good meal and wear new clothes makes you happier than we are when we get a luxury car and a mansion?    

    

"Why?" Lee Nanfang asked.    

    

"Because I'm poor."    

    

"Poor?"    

    

Lee Nanfang understood.    

    

The poorer a person was, the easier it was for them to be satisfied. Although this was a fart, it was also the truth.    

    

The matter of Lee Nanfang exposing the Jade of the Century in Gray Valley was not a secret.    

    

Those people that were dissatisfied with him would naturally not accept that he would possess this piece of jade. However, there was no reason for them to forcefully take it. Thus, they could only secretly and continuously do little tricks to create trouble for him.    

    

But what if Lee Nanfang gave up that piece of jade?    

    

When those people saw that his efforts were in vain, they would feel more balanced and feel pity for him.    

    

Everyone was a prestigious person in the upper echelons. Who would disregard their status and go and make things difficult for a pitiful person?    

    

"With that, they will feel that you've already paid a sufficient price and feel disdainful to make things difficult for you anymore. They might not even pay attention to what you will do in the future."    

    

Jinghong Ming looked at the piece of yam on his chopsticks and said: "This way, you can avoid too many unnecessary troubles. "Then, you can quietly return to the mountain and hide in the dark as per your expectations. Then, you will be able to observe who is making things difficult for you when you are not around."    

    

Lee Nanfang was in disbelief: "I was in the Seven Stars Club the night before yesterday, so I showed off quite a bit. "There are so many people at the scene. How could it not be widespread? Everyone knows about it …"    

    

Jinghong Ming interrupted him, "Do you really think you are a big figure now? Just because you did such a big thing, you have to let everyone in the world know about it? "    

    

The biggest benefit of chatting with someone like Jinghong Ming was that his self-esteem was always hit.    

    

Lee Nanfang cleverly shut his mouth and decided that he wouldn't say anything else unless he had no other choice.    

    

Jack continued, "The only person people cared about the night before was Hua Yeshen. Apart from her, Old Lady Lin was a foil. Hmph, you're just a loach mixed into a group of carp, who would pay attention to you? that you, a loach, bit into Lin Kangbai's carp? "    

    

A mud loach mixed with a golden carp would definitely be seen by the golden carp as a great humiliation if it bit a golden carp. They would be stupefied and proclaim that these mud loaches were a disgrace to the golden carp's face.    

    

After hearing what he had to say, Lee Nanfang was even more reluctant to speak. He picked up the bottle of wine and blew on it.    

    

"I know you want to make those Golden Carp have a whole new level of respect for you." But the condition is that you must become a carp. "    

    

Usually, Jinghong Ming, who couldn't kick a fart with his three kicks, had a strong sexual nature tonight. While he was making a large comparison, his phone rang.    

    

It was Mrs. Jinghong.    

    

Her voice was not loud, but Chiang Morann, who had just fallen asleep, woke up with a start.    

    

She laughed and asked: "Are you drinking with Lee Nanfang? Yes. "Hehe, that brat's expression must be ugly. Don't you think that your landlord is a little too cruel?"    

    

"Okay, I got it. Don't drink too much either. "    

    

Mrs. Jinghong put down her cell phone, looked at Chiang Morann, who pretended to be asleep, and smiled. "Do you really want to know why I said that your Uncle Jinghong is a black-hearted landlord?"    

    

Chiang Morann could no longer pretend to be asleep. With a coy smile, she sat up and nodded in agreement.    

    

"Because you live in my house, so Lee Nanfang has to pay the rent for you."    

    

Mrs. Jinghong shook her head: "Originally, I didn't want to accept it. But your Uncle Jinghong said that not only do you have to charge rent, but you also have to act like a black-hearted landlord.    

    

"A big harvest? A special harvest?"    

    

Chiang Morann pursed her lips and asked, "How much can Uncle Jinghong take? I have money. "I can --"    

    

Mrs. Jinghong interrupted her, "That little money of yours is not enough."    

    

"A few hundred thousand yuan in savings."    

    

Chiang Morann was slightly unconvinced.    

    

Over 100,000 was enough for her to stay in a Star hotel for a long time.    

    

Mrs. Jinghong glanced at her and said, "And the protection fee?"    

    

"Protection fee?"    

    

The corner of Chiang Morann's eyes twitched as she asked weakly, "Then, how much does it add up to?"    

    

"Not much."    

    

Mrs. Jinghong raised her head to look at the door and casually said, "In total, it's only 20 million." "Oh, it's US dollars."