Strongest Guard

Chen Dalee was responsible for the security of the venue. Now that the city police and Kaihuang Group were at loggerheads, a huge battle was about to break out. If Dung Shixiong didn't look for him, who would he look for?    

    

Thinking about how a mere private enterprise dared to challenge the city police, moreover it was because of his personal feelings, Dung Shixiong's view of the world was overturned.    

    

Of course, he was a little proud.    

    

Other than us, the great Boss Lee, who else could have such charisma? Who could make the great Director Qingshan and the top ten young men of this city brazenly flame for him?    

    

"Big Power, Big Power, why are you still hiding here? Bring your men there! "Must, must definitely stop the conflict from happening."    

    

After finally finding Chen Dalee in the shadow of the northeast corner, Dung Shixiong grabbed his wrist and was about to drag him away.    

    

While he was searching for Chen Dalee, he saw the employees who had endless Kaihuang Group moving closer to Yue Zitong.    

    

There were hundreds of employees who came with Director Yue tonight.    

    

No matter how resentful they were on the way here, they still relied on Yue Zitong to support their families.    

    

Now, Big Boss was confronting outsiders, even if he was just pretending. They had to stand firmly together with Director Yue to fight against the evil forces. Who would have thought that they wouldn't come to work tomorrow?    

    

A private enterprise is different from the state organ. If you kick out a person who occupies the toilet, you still have to worry about the relationship. In that case, the leader will have to weigh the benefits before making up his mind.    

    

Director Yue didn't even need to discuss with anyone who wanted to roll up the bed and get lost. He only needed to decide what he wanted to say.    

    

If the second elder from Qingshan City Board could fight again, would he be able to fight past a few hundred people?    

    

As the boss of the Eastern Division, Wang Gang was obviously shocked and angry when he saw that the police station was under his jurisdiction and was about to be surrounded and beaten up. He immediately ordered his men to call for support from the headquarters!    

    

It would be best if they could pull the anti-riot police over, drive the city's armoured vehicles, and set up high-pressure water guns. They would give Kaihuang Group and the bunch who weren't afraid of death a cold bath for free.    

    

"Should I go? Vice-President Dong, please spare me. "    

    

Compared to Dung Shixiong, Chen Dalee, who had been hanging out on the street since he was young, was clearer than anyone else that if he showed up now, he would show off as the main security person in charge of the venue and persuade both parties to have a good talk...    

    

The city police would not do anything to him, but Yue Zitong would immediately slap him with her small palm. "Little brat, since when is it your turn to care about the Lady Boss' matters?"    

    

"What, what should we do?"    

    

The reporters, who had always been eager to stir up trouble, also took the advantageous position as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and were ready to bid for the splendid moment that would trigger the war at any time. Dung Shixiong could not help but sigh to the sky, "Boss Lee, where are you now?"    

    

Boss Lee's faint voice sounded as if it came from the grave: "What are you worried about? Even if they were given eight hundred guts, they would not dare to fight here. "    

    

"Boss!"    

    

Dung Shixiong and Chen Dalee were stunned for a moment before turning around to look.    

    

Boss Lee, who was wearing an army green raincoat and a green raincoat with a hat on his head, raised his hand and made a silent gesture.    

    

Boss Lee had come a long time ago.    

    

Just like when he had built the roof, he quietly walked away.    

    

With Ye Xiaodao.    

    

It was just as he had thought. After hearing that Lee Nanfang had been targeted by a sniper rifle from a certain Little Beauty, Master Dao's interest grew exponentially.    

    

While Chen Dalee and the others were busy, he gave Lee Nanfang a meaningful glance and the two of them left the scene one after another.    

    

With the help of the sleet and the cover of her poncho, Lin Yiting wanted to lock onto Lee Nanfang's whereabouts — unless her father was heaven.    

    

There were some things that he couldn't explain over the phone, so he had to meet up and discuss them in detail.    

    

No one would have thought that the two men who were leaning against a tree and talking in a low voice that sounded like a pair of good friends were Lee Nanfang and Ye Xiaodao.    

    

Many people thought that it would be very easy for an international golden killer like Ye Xiaodao to deal with someone. The moment the tiger's body shook, the enemy would scream and fall onto the ground, following me.    

    

This was not the case.    

    

There was no such thing as coincidence in success. One would only be able to obtain certain results after a long period of tempering and settling down.    

    

There was a saying in the entertainment circle: "One minute on stage, ten years off stage."    

    

Although the most important thing for many of the movie stars to become famous right now was a minute in bed and a decade on the stage — but in this short one minute, they had to do something that no one could have imagined, and that would also require a long period of practice.    

    

It was the same for Ye Xiaodao when he was on a mission.    

    

He would put away his usual mischievous smile, and when his eyes sparkled, there would occasionally be a hint of coldness. He would listen attentively to Lee Nanfang's introduction of Lin Yiting's identity, background, contacts, and personality with an absolutely serious attitude.    

    

Of course, what Master Dao was most concerned about was whether Miss Lin was really the original goods or not. Her chest circumference was really what Lee Nanfang said. Was it 36F, etc.    

    

It was precisely this kind of meticulous planning prior to the operation that could effectively ensure that Ye Xiaodao could complete the target he had reserved in the shortest amount of time during the mission before calmly retreating.    

    

Once Ye Xiaodao made his move, Lin Yiting, a girl, would turn into a woman.    

    

There was no doubt about that.    

    

If Lin Yiting wasn't too arrogant and didn't treat the commoners as human beings, Lee Nanfang wouldn't have bewitched Ye Xiaodao to go find her.    

    

It was Ye Xiaodao's favorite thing to punish such a self-righteous person.    

    

He did not have to bear the moral blame, nor did he have to bear any responsibility for Lin Yiting's injury.    

    

A woman that didn't see ordinary people as people was always the woman that Ye Xiaodao hated the most, and he would never treat her as a person.    

    

The miserable appearance of the young girl being killed by a woman was an injury that he would never be able to heal in his life.    

    

By the time they had made a detailed plan, the fireworks in the exhibition center had already lit up the sky.    

    

Tonight, all the reporters who received instructions from Lin Family would gather at the Nanfang Group's show at the Exhibition Center and take real photos, so that they could turn white into white.    

    

Lee Nanfang already knew about it, so he had to be there to guard it.    

    

But even if he was here, so what?    

    

It's not like the reporters can post now.    

    

If Lee Nanfang wanted to read about anything that made him angry, he would have to wait until tomorrow morning.    

    

However, like a thief, he split up and rushed back to the scene. Only then did he realize that the actual situation was far worse than he had expected.    

    

Aunt Yue, the Director led the people to come, Lee Nanfang is held up both hands to welcome the action.    

    

After all, he was too eager for someone to come and support them. In order to get this booth in one day, Dung Shixiong and the others were almost completely exhausted.    

    

But if there were only two or three kittens in the company, then their hard work would have been in vain.    

    

For this, Lee Nanfang was sincerely grateful to his aunt, Director.    

    

However, they couldn't start a fight just because they were thanked by Boss Lee.    

    

What's more, the reason they did this annoyed Lee Nanfang even more. It was to snatch him away.    

    

Could it be that the dignified Boss Lee was something that everyone wanted?    

    

This reminded him of the time when Yue Zitong and Hua Yeshen fought over him in the teahouse.    

    

His aversion towards Yue Zitong deepened.    

    

That time at the teahouse, Yue Zitong and Hua Yeshen had fought over him for the sake of face.    

    

This time, the reason why he fought with Bai Linger for him was probably not for face, but to find a "fighting hero".    

    

Obviously, Yue Zitong had already personally put on the green hat for him. What face did she have to compete with Bai Linger for it?    

    

Lee Nanfang had to put up with the fact that the show also involved the efforts of Jack and others, as it was a crucial first step in the flight of the Nanfang Group.    

    

Then hide in the dark and watch the show.    

    

You can play however you like, but I'm not going to show myself tonight.    

    

After Lee Nanfang made up his mind, he saw that Dung Shixiong and the others were extremely anxious and could not help but reveal themselves.    

    

Dung Shixiong and the rest immediately felt that they have a backbone and stopped panicking. They whispered: "Boss, you said that they won't clash, but that might not be the case. Psychologically, people's ability to control their emotions can be greatly reduced by the weather. If they were to really fight on impulse, it would be terrible. "    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't have time to study psychology.    

    

However, he was also worried that something might happen. After pondering for a moment, he said to Dung Shixiong: "Go and tell the executive director in the backstage not to be affected by the incident at the scene, and follow the production plan."    

    

In the production plan, after a lively dance performance ended, a guest model would appear on stage and stride around a few steps to warm up the next international supermodel.    

    

However, the audience suddenly became tense. They interfered with the executive director and did not arrange the program for a long time.    

    

If both sides were to fight, under the chaos, who could guarantee the safety of the actors?    

    

Dung Shixiong hurriedly left after receiving the order.    

    

"Energetic force, go according to the plan and instruct the brothers in the exhibition center to listen to your commands at all times."    

    

"Alright, I'll make the arrangements."    

    

Chen Dalee nodded and turned around.    

    

Hiding in the shadows of the corner of the venue, Lee Nanfang didn't have to worry about being seen by Yue Zitong and the rest.    

    

It was cold and uncomfortable.    

    

Lifting his hand and taking off his rain hat, Lee Nanfang was stunned: "Ai, no wonder laozi was wearing a green hat. When I chose the raincoat myself, didn't I also want a green one? "    

    

Bang, bang bang!    

    

The dance music rang out once again, similarly stirring up the hearts of the people.    

    

According to the production plan, the second program would be changed to a more moving piano piece. That would be more suitable for the objective model to walk on.    

    

Dung Shixiong went backstage and after finding the director, he suggested changing the program.    

    

Must shake the super strong dance music, this can effectively dilute the offstage tension atmosphere.    

    

Sure enough, after the dance music exploded once again, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone below the stage.    

    

A silver haired beauty wearing a white dress came out from the backstage with her hands on her waist. She had a charming smile on her face and her footsteps followed the music as she slowly walked over.    

    

Chen Dalee took the opportunity to shout from below the stage, "Wow! What a beautiful girl!"    

    

"Shh!"    

    

Wang Defa, this old slut, also started to whistle loudly.    

    

Screams, whistles, and shouts for "I love you, Sister." To those subordinates who have been nurtured by Lao Wang and Brother Dalee for a long time, this kind of thing like wanting to sleep with you was practically perfect.    

    

A few pretty girls came on stage one after another. Coupled with Nanfang Group's shameless messing around, it quickly diluted the atmosphere between the Director's seat and Director Yue.    

    

They used nasal tones, let out a cold harrumph, then sat back down.    

    

Now that the leader was seated, it would be inappropriate for the helpers to stare at each other like chickens fighting.    

    

"Tsk, bluff."    

    

Just as Lee Nanfang snorted in disdain, he heard someone shout from the southeast corner: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way!"