Strongest Guard

Effective!    

It was to use a stolen truck to directly knock her and her car away.    

He wasn't afraid of hitting people.    

He knew very well that if he really knocked this stinking woman to death, wouldn't Boss Lee have to repay her with his life?    

Stop joking around.    

But what was certain was that when Lee Nanfang was driving towards Convia, regardless if it was the speed, strength, angle, or anti-collision performance of the Bmw car, including the speed of the airbag ejection after the car was hit, he had already calculated it in his heart.    

Therefore, he was 80% confident that he could ensure that Convia would only suffer some severe concussion or other minor injuries after she was sent flying.    

They would definitely faint on the spot and be scared half to death.    

But that was nothing.    

From Lee Nanfang's point of view, being hit by a hit couldn't even be compared with being locked up for more than 30 hours.    

Since Convia was able to make Chen Dalee and the others stay in that small dark room for so long, it was normal for him to hit her.    

To what extent?    

It was normal to drive the hijacked car into the station's parking lot. Lee Nanfang had just finished telling Wang Hong the ninth dirty story.    

It is the responsibility of every man to tell a young girl a meat story that has profound connotations, to help her relax her taut nerves, to feel the beauty of life.    

"Your name is Wang Hong? Mm, this name is not bad. It has its connotations, depth, purity, elegance, and elegance. The most important thing is, you are smart enough to work for Nanfang Group. While contributing your precious youth, you also earned a valuable return. Do your job well, I think highly of you. "    

When Lee Nanfang got out of the car, he found Wang Hong's work permit on the dashboard.    

Perhaps it was because he was used to posturing, or perhaps it was because he was the boss who was the most considerate of subordinates. Anyway, Lee Nanfang praised Wang Hong a lot.    

Wang Hong, who had already regained consciousness but was still in a state of shock, could only nod her head repeatedly while shivering all over.    

Even if this scary black silk head in front of her said that dog fart was fragrant, she would still nod her head in agreement.    

"I'll give you these, oh, these stockings as the best souvenirs of your life."    

Lee Nanfang said as he took off the black silk on his head. Then, he took out another black silk from his pocket and placed it on the seat.    

He had taken this pair of black silk from Duan Xiangning's home.    

Nanfang was speechless.    

Although that woman once hated Lee Nanfang to death, she was wearing the products that he developed.    

He really didn't have any backbone.    

This pair of black silk was used during the day and was quite expensive. If he were to throw it away like this, Lee Nanfang would feel that it would be better to give it to someone for disrespecting the products that he sees as children.    

"Good luck today."    

Lee Nanfang opened the door and got off the car. He waved goodbye to Wang Hong and gave her a warm smile.    

He no longer hid his face.    

In addition to the black silk on his head, which made him look like an idiot, he also thought that the train was about to leave.    

By the time the police arrived at the scene of the accident and tracked him down, he would have walked slowly on the red carpet of happiness, holding his bride by the hand.    

If the police were given more courage, they wouldn't dare to go to Seven Stars Club to capture people.    

Closing the car door, Lee Nanfang took a light step forward. As he was about to embark on his happy journey, he heard Wang Hong's trembling voice from behind him, "Wait, wait!"    

"Is there anything else? Sister. "    

In front of beautiful women, especially those from his own company, Lee Nanfang had always maintained a calm heart of fraternity.    

If Wang Hong was a large, bearded man from the northwest, he would have immediately treated him as air.    

"You are Li Nan and Boss Lee."    

Along the way, Wang Hong's face was pale with fear.    

Now, it was filled with excitement, showing a mesmerizing red color.    

She actually saw Boss Lee, who had been dead for more than half a year!    

Wang Hong knew Boss Lee because of Chen Dalee, who was always being attentive to her. He had eaten with Boss Lee a few times and played the part of a bull — to prove that he wasn't fooling an ignorant girl, Brother Dalee didn't hesitate to show her a picture of himself and Boss Lee.    

Wang Hong remembered Boss Lee the most after she saw his true face. It was only natural for her to recognize him.    

Perhaps it was because she had never met Daoist Master Lee Nanfang before, so she did not feel any fear after seeing him come back to life.    

Just surprised.    

He was even more excited.    

Looking at his excited face, Lee Nanfang nodded solemnly: "That's right, I'm Lee Nanfang."    

Wang Hong jumped out of the car and asked loudly, "You, why don't you go die — no, why aren't you dead?"    

"How come I'm not dead?"    

The train had already sped towards the capital at the speed of 300 kph. Lee Nanfang was still brooding over Wang Hong's question: "Don't tell me that only after I die would you all think the world is beautiful? Alas, this thought was simply too evil. If it weren't for the fact that you're my employee, I would have stuck you and your tire with your stupid question. "    

Woo!    

A long whistle sounded from outside, and the female mechanical voice's gentle voice sounded from the top of the carriage, "Dear passengers, please take note. The train is about to enter Beijing South Station. Please pack up your salutes and prepare to get off. "    

To be honest, the mechanical woman's voice didn't sound very nice when compared to a real person's voice.    

However, most of the passengers on the train were hoping to hear this sound as soon as possible.    

Only when this voice rang out did it prove that the boring journey was coming to an end.    

A journey without fortuitous encounters is not a good journey.    

However, even if he had a romantic relationship, what other thoughts could Lee Nanfang, who was going to attend Sister Yeshen's wedding, have?    

Of course not.    

However, when a real man was about to drive to the underground parking lot, he saw a very valiant and valiant looking girl standing in front of her car with a frown on her face. He still had to ask, "Excuse me, is there anything I can help you with?"    

"Go."    

This girl wasted her voluptuous figure for nothing. She turned her face to Lee Nanfang, but facing Lee Nanfang's passionate help, she didn't even look at him. Instead, she waved her hands and coldly told him to scram.    

"Young people these days are really lacking in manners."    

Lee Nanfang, who was kind enough to be treated as a donkey who had just run into a hard nail, frowned slightly. He took out the car keys from the left tire in front of him and opened the door to get in.    

It was a white Volkswagen SUV. When Lee Nanfang took the plane back to Qingshan City, Hua Yeshen sent someone to park there for him to prepare when he took the train back to the capital.    

As he closed the door, he glanced at the car next to the valiant woman.    

It was a red Ferrari sports car. It was a brand-new one, one that was like an assembly line. It contained the power of speed, the vigor of youth and the temperament of a valiant lady, which complemented each other very well.    

However, there was one thing he was unworthy of.    

The left rear wheel of the sports car was gone.    

Heh, the thieves these days are just too rampant. They actually managed to take away the wheels in such a place.    

Lee Nanfang shook his head. Just as he started the car and was about to put the car in gear, the valiant lady who treated his kindness like nothing more than an ass suddenly rushed to the front of his car and waved her hand.    

"What do you mean?"    

Lee Nanfang stuck his head out, saw her appearance clearly, and asked with a frown.    

Between the valiant looking woman's brows, there seemed to be a little familiar shadow. Lee Nanfang could not remember who she looked like anymore.    

However, one thing was certain: she had a superb figure. When she spoke to someone, she was already used to holding her chin up, so her first impression was not very beautiful.    

Because her eyes were rather narrow and long, and were still a single eyelid.    

But if you look at her a second time, you'll see that she's really beautiful.    

Her beauty was different from the beauty of a woman Lee Nanfang was familiar with.    

She stood there like an unsheathed treasured sword, her gaze cold.    

However, her figure was quite voluptuous, with a protruding front and back.    

This was especially the case for her nose. It was extremely elegant, completely making up for her poor eyesight. It allowed her to immediately flip up in a geometric fashion.    

Simply put, she was like a horse.    

Of course it was female.    

This kind of woman, most likely came from an honest Special Forces.    

However, the valiant looking woman looked very proud and wild. She wished that a man could strip her of her clothes and hang her up – where did she come from and what did she have to do with Lee Nanfang?    

Seems not.    

Since there weren't any, she didn't try to get Lee Nanfang's opinion. She opened the door and sat in the front seat, then took out a stack of bills and slammed it on the dashboard. She looked at him with disdain and said, "Stop talking nonsense. send me to the Seven Stars Club. "    

Why, the more self-confident and proud a woman was, the more she liked to be base?    

Lee Nanfang felt that when he had free time in the future, he could focus on this issue.    

Better to publish a book on the subject.    

He believed that the men would definitely show their support. Large handfuls of money had already rolled over like a torrential flood of yellow river water.    

There was nothing wrong with his thoughts.    

Just now, Guain noticed that when the valiant girl made the phone call, he realized that she was in trouble.    

Thus, Boss Lee took the initiative to ask about what he needed to help out with, with the fraternal love of "doing good things will improve the quality of sleep".    

If she explained to Boss Lee that her car's tires had been stolen, then she would have had to trouble him to send her to Seven Stars Club. Lee Nanfang would have — after feeling slightly troubled, he said that he was going to the airport, but since you were anxious to go there, I'll send you there first, then politely invited her to get on the car.    

But her?    

Yet, he just let Boss Lee go.    

She continued pulling. Even if she was pulling for the rest of her life, Lee Nanfang wouldn't care.    

But after she was done pulling, when Boss Lee was about to drive away, she stopped the car, took out a stack of tickets, and got someone to send her to Seven Stars Club, it was simply too despicable.    

Not only was it despicable, it was also very likely to be stupid.    

It was Lee Nanfang's usual practice to stay away from those idiotic brushes to prevent himself from being infected.    

"I'm sorry, I'm not a taxi."    

Lee Nanfang couldn't be bothered to look at her anymore. He pointed at the car with his right index finger, indicating for her to hurry up and get out of the car.    

Today is a good day for us brothers and Sister Yeshen to celebrate. We really don't want to be infected by a lowly idiot.    

As soon as Lee Nanfang expressed this intention, the valiant lady slapped the dashboard.    

F * ck, that scared Lee Nanfang. He turned around and cursed at her, "F * ck, are you crazy or did your aunt break off to make you so angry?"    

He really didn't want Lee Nanfang to scold women.    

It was really because this valiant lady was too excessive.    

"You dare to scold me?"    

The valiant lady also suddenly raised her head and looked at Lee Nanfang. She said with a sinister tone, "Bastard, you … you …"    

She probably wanted to say something like "Do you want to f * cking die".    

However, when he saw Lee Nanfang's face, his mouth suddenly stuck in his throat like a cucumber, and he couldn't say anything.