Strongest Guard

C664 The Subsequent Retaliation of the Lin Clan



C664 The Subsequent Retaliation of the Lin Clan

Without a doubt, if they could control the streets of Qingshan, then the Lin Family would also go through their own forces, preventing Nanfang Group from building a stage behind the convention and exhibition.    

    

This kind of hundred year old power in China was not to be trifled with.    

    

The bureau chief only gave Nanfang's group the empty space after the exhibition this morning. When he went to work at 8 this morning, he received a call from a certain Provincial Hall leader.    

    

Of course, because the bureau chief had been performing very well all these years on the Qingshan City Board throne and was about to be promoted to Provincial Hall, the director's tone of voice when berating him for rashly ordering around was still rather tactful.    

    

The reason why the bureau chief was able to perform so well was mainly because Bai Linger had contributed greatly to the bureau several times during these few months.    

    

Putting everything else aside, just taking care of two Death Killing s by the Little Qing River and going to Thailand to capture Huang Zhiqiang was enough to earn a lot of points.    

    

Was it too much of a request to find an empty spot for her boyfriend?    

    

Not only was it not too much of a good thing, it was also a good thing. After all, renting an area required money, and that was for the local income to be earned.    

    

Oh, just because Lee Nanfang offended a rich person, he lost even the minimum authority that a citizen should enjoy?    

    

It also used the upper echelons to pressure and accuse the bureau of "playing a disorderly zither".    

    

Did he really think that Director Wang was an honest man who could be easily bullied?    

    

If that was the case, then he didn't deserve to sit in that position for so many years.    

    

After hearing the Leader's reprimand, the Director's tone immediately turned cold. He didn't need to specifically give Lee Nanfang any reason; he could make things official and make the Leader speechless.    

    

"The bureau chief said he could only help you up to here."    

    

After Bai Linger recounted it briefly, she added, "The Municipal Bureau decided to let you the vacant lot after the exhibition center. This is not a problem. The point is, he heard from the provincial leader that no model company would cooperate with you. What if he didn't have a model? You can't just let your employees take the call, can you? "    

    

Subconsciously, Bai Linger had already started to treat Lee Nanfang's business as hers.    

    

No, it was to worry.    

    

The director told her that not only were there no models working with Nanfang Group, but there would also be Eastern District officials on duty at the venue tonight.    

    

Needless to say, these officials on night shift all listened to Lin Family's arrangement.    

    

They did not dare to blatantly cause trouble, but they would definitely secretly cause trouble, such as ordering some hooligans to cause trouble.    

    

The Qingshan City Board Elder personally led a team to maintain law and order. If Lee Nanfang was really successful in causing trouble on the spot, then there would be no need for her to wear this police uniform anymore.    

    

"Officer Bai, thank the bureau chief for me. And you, when you help me, don't make it too obvious -- "    

    

Lee Nanfang pondered for a moment and was interrupted by Bai Linger just as he said that. "You think I can't do it well?"    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled bitterly, "Of course not."    

    

"Then I'm afraid I'll be implicated."    

    

"Yes."    

    

Lee Nanfang nodded and said: "The seats are arranged there. Even if Lin Family has their own opinions on him, as long as he is able to move forward and sit properly, no one can do anything to him."    

    

Zi Fann was someone who could climb to the position of the bureau chief.    

    

If the bureau chief acted according to the law and was suppressed by the Lin Family, then there was no need for him to do anything at all.    

    

The official battles had always emphasized balance. There were no factions that would neglect the interests of other factions for their own personal matters.    

    

However, Bai Linger's position in the eyes of a great figure was almost up.    

    

If Lin Family found out that she was close to Lee Nanfang, and really attacked her ruthlessly, then the faction that they were in would probably choose to turn a blind eye to it after weighing the benefits.    

    

There was no right or wrong in the government, only benefits.    

    

"You don't have to persuade me. I know what to do. "Oh right, there's one more thing I haven't told you."    

    

Bai Linger, who was determined to jump out and help, said when she was about to close the line, "If you're not sure of the news, all of the reporters who participated in Fashion Festival will not support you tonight."    

    

From Bai Linger's point of view, all journalists being told not to "support" Nanfang's group was not a big deal.    

    

However, Lee Nanfang immediately frowned.    

    

Compared to the fact that they were being criticised, the fact that someone would cause trouble tonight made the reporters unable to support Nanfang Group. This was Lin Family's greatest trump card.    

    

The reporter was already known as the uncrowned king.    

    

The pens in these people's hands could directly affect the opinion of the masses on a certain matter.    

    

Modern society, any industry has been contaminated by the stench of copper, including journalists.    

    

Therefore, it was common for journalists to turn white into white and accuse a deer of being a horse.    

    

The influence of the capital's Lin Family on the mouth of public information was quite large.    

    

Although he didn't dare to meddle in the big newspapers or the big media like Central TV, what qualifications did a mere Azure Mountain International Fashion Festival have to attract the attention of these big media?    

    

Therefore, the reporters who came to Qingshan this time were basically all the fashion and entertainment channels used by local satellite TV.    

    

If one wanted to do something with Lin Family in this regard, it simply couldn't be too simple.    

    

Jack could foresee that once the reporters' mouths were crooked, even if Nanfang's group performed brilliantly, they might be splashed with sewage such as "vulgar".    

    

At that time, not only would Jack not be able to use the media to advertise his products, it would also turn into the opposite effect of someone slandering Nanfang's black silk.    

    

However, he wouldn't tell this worry to Bai Linger.    

    

For one thing, telling her wouldn't have any effect.    

    

Secondly, he could only make her worry for Lee Nanfang for nothing.    

    

"Hey, Lin Yiting, is this the appetizer you were talking about?"    

    

After saying goodbye to Bai Linger, Lee Nanfang sighed and picked up the pen on the table.    

    

The pen in his right hand twirled in a blur.    

    

Suddenly, he stabbed the pen into the table.    

    

With a dull thud, the pen stabbed into the mahogany desk, half an inch deep.    

    

He was truly annoyed.    

    

He didn't understand. He didn't do anything wrong and only beat up Lin Kangbai to protect Chiang Morann.    

    

During Seven Stars Club, he had allowed Old Lady Lin to smash his head until it bled from holding her walking stick, without even letting out a fart.    

    

Hadn't he done enough?    

    

Why did he have to swallow his anger?    

    

Wasn't it all because he wanted to follow his mistress's orders to become a good child, take the right path, and do some proper work?    

    

But why would these so-called big shots not let him take the right path?    

    

Am I to be forced to use the most adept method in the martial arts world to fight to the death?    

    

Then let's go all out.    

    

You forced me to do this anyway.    

    

Lee Nanfang sneered and picked up his phone to call Ye Xiaodao.    

    

Master Dao might be surfing on the street, and there was a hubbub of noise around him.    

    

Lee Nanfang was not in a good mood, and Master Dao was not in a good mood either. He opened his mouth and scolded, "Fuck, what is it now? Let me tell you, Master Dao was on the night shift last night and hasn't rested since. Yawning. Curse the black-hearted boss for not taking action within three years, and forbid the employees who work nights to rest. "    

    

Lee Nanfang was a bit curious: "Fuck, someone like you, who refused to be taught, would work for someone?"    

    

Before this, Master Dao had indeed worked for someone, and was entrusted by Lee Nanfang to run to the Kaihuang Group to let Yue Zitong look after the house and protect the yard.    

    

However, he only stayed in Kaihuang Group for one day before he fired the boss.    

    

Lee Nanfang knew about this very well.    

    

That's why it was weird. Other than Yue Zitong, who else was the boss that was cursed? Who else was qualified enough to get Ye Xiaodao to work for him?    

    

"Nonsense." I can be said to be penniless, if I don't work, how can I earn money to pick up girls? "    

    

"Laozi is rich, you can borrow from me. Three minutes is enough."    

    

"I don't eat free food even if I'm starving to death. I, Master Dao, have a lot of pride."    

    

"Which company are you working for?"    

    

Just as Lee Nanfang asked this question, he heard someone else curse, "Ye Xiaodao, do you even f * cking want to do it? Are you just standing by the side of the road like an eggplant or something?"    

    

After hearing this person's cursing, Lee Nanfang raised his eyebrows a few times.    

    

This curse was too familiar. If it wasn't Chen Dalee who became one of the two master lackeys under him, then who else would it be?    

    

Ye Xiaodao actually worked for the Nanfang Group.    

    

Not only that, he was even scolded by Chen Dalee.    

    

Lee Nanfang could foresee the consequences for Brother Dalee.    

    

"Alright, alright. Director of Division Chen, I'll be going over right away. I won't be chatting with you anymore. The leader is calling me. "Damn it, this crappy company, this smelly boss who hasn't done anything for three years, only knows how to mercilessly exploit our lower class."    

    

His phone beeped, cutting off Ye Xiaodao's curses.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.    

    

Never in his wildest dreams would he imagine that Ye Xiaodao, who was extremely famous in the Western world, would become his company's security guard.    

    

It must be security.    

    

Other than the people at the security post, who else could call Chen Dalee around?    

    

This was the realistic version of "the return of the weapons specialist".    

    

In many online novels, wasn't there a dog-blood section on such a crappy street?    

    

The army's leader, returning home to play the pig to eat the tiger to a certain company as a security guard, pretending to trample others, finally doing good deeds with Beautiful President, and leading a happy life that all men yearned for, such as waking up hands to kill people, drunk as well as sleeping in the lap of beauties.    

    

It was just that the weapons specialist was a security guard at the beautiful boss' company.    

    

The CEO of Nanfang Group, is she a beauty?    

    

Touching that guy in his crotch, an extremely disgusting scene suddenly surfaced in Lee Nanfang's mind and he couldn't help but shiver.    

    

He called Ye Xiaodao because he wanted to "entrust" Master Dao to deal with Lin Yiting using Jianghu tactics.    

    

In any case, that arrogant and ignorant woman had already been pushed aside by Holan Fusu, so Lee Nanfang could go and teach her a lesson.    

    

He also believed that Ye Xiaodao would definitely be willing to do this.    

    

The reason was simple. Lin Yiting was a beauty.    

    

Zi Fann was involved with beauties. Even if they didn't give money, Master Dao would immediately fly up with his wings flapping like a fly that smelled dead fish and rotten shrimp.    

    

However, before he could say anything, he was shocked by the reality that Ye Xiaodao was hiding right under his nose.    

    

Lee Nanfang laughed.    

    

As long as Ye Xiaodao was by his side, regardless of what kind of evil interests he had, the matter of retaliating against Lin Family would no longer be a problem.    

    

Due to the concern of many people around him, Lee Nanfang was like a monkey whose body was covered by the Tightening Curse. He couldn't use all of his abilities.    

    

Ye Xiaodao, who was hiding in the dark, could do it without a care.    

    

He could even do better than Lee Nanfang!    

    

"Chen Family of Lingnan, is also an existence not inferior to Beijing's Lin Family. In the end, wasn't it also because of Ye Xiaodao that they didn't dare to move anymore? If he's just Ye Xiaodao, then it wouldn't be much of a big deal. "    

    

Lee Nanfang's face revealed a sinister smile: "Where's the Qin Yuguan behind him? That was the Great God. Lao Qin, I finally found a chance to let you pay the price for blackmailing me. I hope you don't have too much of a headache. "    

    


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