Strongest Guard

At this moment, Yue Zitong, who was in low spirits, took out a thermometer from the drawer.    

Zong Gaang said softly, "At midnight today, a heavy rain befell on Qingshan."    

"Is that so?"    

Patriarch Yue, who was busy during the day, did not care about the change of the weather at midnight.    

However, when she heard about the torrential downpour, she was still extremely happy from the bottom of her heart.    

Like Lee Nanfang, Yue Zitong also treated Qingshan as her homeland.    

A while ago when she went to see the Helan witch in a certain province's women's prison, she was still sighing over why her hometown didn't have a heavy rain to water her hometown.    

Even Eldest Miss was like this, what reason did Zong Gaang have to not always pay attention to the drought?    

Therefore, when she heard that it had rained heavily in the early morning, Yue Zitong was still genuinely happy for the people of Qingshan.    

"Also, there is another legend."    

Zong Gaang, who knew well that his eldest daughter was "worried about the nation and the people", when he said that the mountains were raining heavy rain, even if it was a happy occasion, he didn't think about anything else.    

However, when he said those words, a bright light flashed through his mind as he thought of the legend.    

Tonight, the Azure Mountain Dragon had returned home.    

This was why it rained so heavily!    

When Zong Gaang said these two sentences in an extremely slow voice, Yue Zitong's rising body temperature couldn't stop her from immediately showing the shocked expression that only an absolutely healthy person would be able to do.    

Far away in the northwest, an empty old monk finally spoke the words "Last night, Long Zhaofeng" after Liang Mouchen had sent someone to plead with him. This caused Patriarch Yue and the others to rack their brains to analyze the situation.    

Just when Yue Zitong started to have a fever and was still thinking about the word 'enlightenment', Zong Gaang suddenly mentioned a legend from the folk of the Green Mountains.    

The old monk's five words of truth and his folklore both mentioned the words "Night, Dragon, go home".    

The five words of the old monk's mantra were obscure and hard to understand.    

However, the folklore of Qingshan was understood by everyone. "The reason for the drought in Qingshan is because the dragon of Qingshan went out of the region to get a horse just a while ago. "After finally knowing that its hometown was going to get wiped to death, it came back in time to receive a heavy downpour."    

Yue Zitong was stunned for a long time. When she blinked her eyes, she found that Zong Gaang was no longer there.    

Eldest Miss's silly and adorable look when she was daydreaming, it was best if it was rare.    

"The dragon of the mountains has returned home?"    

Yue Zitong got up and went to the window. She pushed it open and looked at the moon.    

Staring at the dusky night, she did not move for a long time.    

Just because she didn't move didn't mean that time would stop too.    

The 8 in the morning sun shone through the glass in Dung Shixiong's office, causing the room's temperature to rise.    

Chen Dalee, who hadn't done anything with his hair or beard lately, cursed under his breath and turned on the air conditioner.    

Brother Dalee sloppily looked, and his spirit had also become a lot more haggard. He was no longer the high-spirited Director of Division Chen from last year.    

Remembering Brother Dalee's early marriage, when he became the chief of the security department of the Wuhan Iron and Steel Group, how awe-inspiring was that?    

It might be a bit of a mistake to say that they were hustling and bustling about when they were out, but at least they had two or three underlings following them wherever they went. They did not even bother to look at cigarettes under twenty thousand dollars.    

There was no helping it, they were Nanfang Group's big boss's trusted aides.    

Putting aside the monthly salary, just the fees paid by the various bosses who came to negotiate business in order to buy Nanfang's Black Silk in time was more than enough for him to buy a place as big as a toilet in Beijing.    

He was in high spirits.    

This word seemed to have been specially invented for him.    

But now.    

"Hai."    

Brother Dalee sighed in his heart. He looked down at the yellow rubber boots on his feet, tore off his pants with mud, then looked at the calluses on his hands and cursed at a woman who had no conscience after gaining power.    

If he had just sent Boss Faang, who had once worked so hard, to the Yellow River Levee in Qingshan, but still maintained his established welfare salary, Chen Dalee would have accepted it.    

After all, he, Wang Defa, and the others had survived bitter days. Doing dirty or tiring physical work was nothing to them, so they just treated it as exercising.    

However, Kang Weiya, who had been officially appointed as the Deputy CEO of Kaihuang Group by Yue Zitong, should never exploit all of our benefits and take away all the authority, leaving them with only Vice President Dong, Deputy Director Wang, Director of Division Chen and other empty titles, right?    

Without the benefits of the past, without real power, even if they were called the President, what good would that do?    

They had also thought of using the law as a weapon to fight for their rights and interests.    

But!    

A copy of the will written personally by Lee Nanfang had cruelly deprived Chen Dalee and the others of the right to use the law as a weapon.    

It was clearly stated in the will that if Jack died, the Nanfang Group would have Yue Zitong's full inheritance.    

With Jack dead and the will in force, the Nanfang Group was Yue Zitong's property.    

All resources, including manpower, were decided by others.    

What Director Yue told Brother Dalee and the others to do, they had to do it.    

No?    

Fine, then turn in your resignation letter and roll up your bedroll and get out of here.    

With Chen Dalee's temper, he had already handed in his resignation letter. He then wrote a line of words at the bottom: "This place will not keep you, there will be a place for you."    

Then, he casually walked away, continuing to live the life of a chivalrous hero while holding two kitchen knives.    

He did not want to stay in Boss Lee's company, but Wang Defa, especially Dung Shixiong and his wife, did not leave.    

It wasn't because they couldn't bear to leave the company that had invested so much of their efforts, but because after they left, where could they go?    

Everyone within three thousand meters of Wang Defa's old home knew that he hadn't graduated from junior high yet. He was now the vice president of a multinational corporation in the city and had more than a hundred people under his command.    

Just last fall, Deputy Director Wang bought a house at Qingshan and brought his wife and children over. From then on, he no longer had to deal with the bitter days of facing the heavens while facing the earth. He had already become the idol of the crowd that was envious, jealous and resentful under his junior high school diploma.    

If he quit his job and went looking for a job, at his age, other than being a security guard or working for the construction site, wouldn't it be a huge shame for him to get two to three thousand yuan from Yueyue's salary?    

The fall of an idol might even knock down a large number of fans.    

Therefore, Lao Wang had to stay in the company no matter what. Even if his monthly salary had been cut to 3500 yuan, he couldn't leave!    

At the very least, if he stayed here, there would be someone who would call him Deputy Director Wang.    

If he left, he would only be called Lao Wang.    

Not the one next door.    

As for Dung Shixiong and Lin Wanqing, they couldn't leave the company.    

No matter how Yue Zitong treated them, they were still people of the company. The company had to take responsibility for their safety, even if Chen Family of Lingnan wanted to get rid of them, they had to consider who had protected them.    

On the other hand, Wu Yujie, Lao Zhou, and the others were very open about this matter.    

He could stay, but he could leave.    

However, they were all good brothers that had been through tough times, so naturally, they had to advance and retreat together.    

Chen Dalee could only do this. Even if it was just for the sake of Lao Wang's face, Vice President Dong and his wife's safety. He, who had the highest martial power, had to stay behind and raise a safe sky for everyone.    

Even though his position as the Chief of Security had long been replaced by Mahang, who was sent by the headquarters, he had no authority at all.    

The number of brothers under his command was only equivalent to that of Gouzi and a few others.    

"It's finally raining. I can take a rest today."    

Feeling the heavy atmosphere in the room, Brother Dalee forced a smile. He walked to the sofa and sat down, then took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket.    

Lao Wang immediately reached out his hand.    

Chen Dalee frowned, "Damn, asking me for more cigarettes."    

Lao Wang didn't even fart, his right hand was still outstretched.    

Chen Dalee sighed and put the remaining half pack of cigarettes into Lao Wang's hands.    

He knew that after Lao Wang moved his entire family into the Qingshan City Region, just the two of them going to school would spend quite a bit of money every month, not to mention the rest.    

A dry three thousand five hundred dollars was really not enough.    

Lao Wang's daughter-in-law now goes out to work all day to earn a hundred and eighty yuan to subsidize the family.    

Seeing Lao Wang immediately light up a cigarette, taking a long drag and closing his eyes in satisfaction, Chen Dalee didn't know why he suddenly wanted to cry.    

When Boss Lee was around, how comfortable were our days together?    

Cars were issued, houses were issued, and even daily cigarettes and alcohol were given away.    

At that time, who would have thought that everyone would fall to such a state?    

These were all Yue Zitong — no, not Yue Zitong. It was that blonde Convia who was obviously looking forward to being toyed with by a man!    

Yue Zitong had ceased to be in Qingshan last year and had transferred all the authority of Kaihuang Group to Kang Weiya.    

I heard Director Yue, who has a little conscience, became some kind of family head.    

To Chen Dalee, Lao Wang, and the rest, the word 'family head' was equivalent to being a parent.    

However, Dung Shixiong understood very well, explaining to them that the Patriarch of Yue Family, in the entire country, and even the entire world, was a big shot with a certain amount of influence.    

The sky was so big!    

Such a big character, how could he be in the mood to pay attention to the matters of Brother Dalee and other small characters?    

Chen Dalee and Lao Wang had also called Director Yue and wanted to complain. They wanted her to reward them for being familiar with each other.    

The call connected, however, the person who answered was not Director Yue, but a girl with a wooden voice.    

After knowing who they were, they coldly told them to find Director Kang without waiting for them to speak of their request.    

Then he died.    

The same thing happened again and again, and Lao Wang lost all hope.    

If he went to look for the manager, would they even need to call Director Yue?    

Who took away everyone's power, lowered everyone's salary, and wholeheartedly wanted to kick everyone out of the company? Even the former Secretary Min, the current Deputy Director Min, tried to plead with them again and again, but to no avail?    

Convia!    

This stinking woman who was given the authority to lead Kaihuang Group by Yue Zitong.    

The reason why Convia wanted to kick everyone out of the company was simple. The education level was too low to bear.    

Well, Chen Dalee admitted that both he and Lao Wang were indeed at a lower education level than others, but what about Dung Shixiong and his wife?    

He was a graduate from a famous university. Regardless of his diploma looks or ability to work, he could serve as the vice president. How could he be excluded?    

The reason was simple.    

Convia must have been well acquainted with the history of the original Nanfang Group, and knew that they were all Devil Lee's confidantes — that it was Jack's appearance that had led Convia to follow Lee Nanfangson, and that of course she had no good feelings about his former subordinates.    

"He really is being bullied by a dog."    

Just when Chen Dalee was feeling an inexplicable bitterness in his heart, the door was suddenly kicked open by someone. Someone shouted in a strange tone, "Not working at the construction site, you are all thinking about spring here!"