Strongest Guard

That Patriarch Yue who caused our Director Hua's death was currently in a guest room with Young Master. She had been there for two hours already.    

    

It was already late at night. What would happen in a soundproofed room for a man and a woman to be alone?    

    

As long as one looked at a normal human who was pleasing to the eye and wanted to push them down, they would all think of some unhealthy scene.    

    

and getting -- the feeling of happiness, that's not going to happen.    

    

The only thing they could do was to feel even more uneasy.    

    

If one were to talk about who was more capable of provoking the man's mind, the tall and well-built Yue Zitong definitely couldn't compare to the sexy and seductive Director Hua.    

    

But Yue Zitongsheng was still young.    

    

It was said that she had only turned twenty-three this year. She was definitely a delicate Small Yellow Flower.    

    

Furthermore, he was the dignified Patriarch of a Wealthy Class.    

    

Although Director Hua's identity seemed to be very respected, but just based on her identity alone, she didn't have the qualifications to go against the Patriarch of the Wealthy Class.    

    

Men sometimes have the heart to be rude to a woman, in fact it is not because she is young, good-looking, etc., but because of her status and position.    

    

For example, those female celebrities who had tens of thousands of fans. If one were to talk about their looks and stature, there were countless girls in the art school who were stronger than them. However, the value in the eyes of men was incomparable.    

    

Being able to get a female celebrity who had unknowingly been a bride hundreds of times was more satisfying to a man than getting a hundred innocent girls.    

    

This was the status of a woman being revered.    

    

Therefore, no one thought highly of Director Hua.    

    

Everyone was worried that the guy surnamed Li would seize the opportunity to take over the club while she was heavily injured and hospitalized. They were worried that Pan Jinlian, who would become a male, would take the opportunity to poison Director Hua along with the female version of Siemenqing and Yue Zitong.    

    

After changing hands, will Li still be like Director Hua and be good to everyone?    

    

If it wasn't for the fact that they were worried about their own safety, they would have gathered in the lobby after being struck. Their expressions were uneasy, as if they were Jews who were about to be pushed into the gas chamber.    

    

They had long since gathered together in small groups, gossiping about the story of a groom and two brides.    

    

After a round of gossip, he slept soundly.    

    

"It's here, it's here!"    

    

Someone suddenly whispered.    

    

The voice was very soft, but in the lobby that was filled with thousands of employees of the clubhouse, it was like a bomb. Everyone who was silent felt a chill in their hearts. They all raised their heads and looked towards the elevator.    

    

The buttons on the wall beside the Elevator Door were blinking continuously, showing that there was an elevator going down from the Zhi Zun floor.    

    

Of course, the person who came down from the elevator could be someone else.    

    

But the thousands of employees all had a real premonition!    

    

The person who came down from the elevator was Yue Zitong.    

    

Everyone held their breath.    

    

His heart beat faster.    

    

When Yue Zitong walked into the elevator with Lee Nanfang like an angry daughter-in-law, the news quickly spread to the ears of all the employees of the club.    

    

Today was a good day for Director Hua's wedding, and all the thousands of employees in the clubhouse were not allowed to rest.    

    

As a result, the team members had never been here before. No, they were all here at the same time.    

    

Originally, there were some people who had planned to go outside and boast to their family and friends in the evening after the wedding. However, who would have thought that such a thing would happen in the daytime?    

    

Director Hua's unknown life or death immediately lifted the hearts of all the employees.    

    

From Director Chenfu, who had gradually become Director Hua's trusted aide, to the kitchen chef, how could he still have the mood to leave the clubhouse and find someone to brag?    

    

It all depended on the mood of the person who was bragging.    

    

At the moment, everyone was in a bad mood, or perhaps they were worrying about their own future. Of course, they had to gather in the lobby and wait for Fate's judgement.    

    

The god of destiny for thousands of employees was made up of two people.    

    

One was Yue Zitong, the other was Lee Nanfang.    

    

Although the wedding in the day wasn't complete, Lee Nanfang was already the "Lady Boss" in the big guy's heart.    

    

Once the boss dies just like that, the Lady Boss would become her sole heir and take over the Seven Stars Club which had a market value of ten billion.    

    

If the Lady Boss colluded with Yue Zitong, who had injured Director Hua, and after doing well in the past two hours, they would then carefully plan things out. Based on their abilities, it would be a piece of cake for them to gain complete control of the clubhouse.    

    

That was why the big guys saw this couple as their god of destiny.    

    

They wanted to make things easier for everyone, so everyone's tomorrow would be even better.    

    

After all, Yue Zitong was the head of the Wealthy Class and Lee Nanfang was from the Grey Dao. If the two of them colluded, they would definitely be able to wipe out both the black and the white.    

    

If they wanted everyone to stop being so f * cking good, then they could only accept this bitter arrangement.    

    

The probability of this happening was very high.    

    

Don't forget, during the wedding in the day, when Director Hua slapped Patriarch Yue, the employees of the club all stood by her side, glaring at her.    

    

Could Yue Zitong not hold a grudge because of this?    

    

Once he used her beauty, no, he would use her super distinguished identity to capture "Lady Boss", then it would be equivalent to having control of his Seven Stars Club and become the absolute ruler.    

    

At that time, if she wanted to take care of someone, did she even need to report to anyone?    

    

Just a slight touch of the upper lip would cause a large number of people to roll in.    

    

"I hope Patriarch Yue came out with an ashen face. I hope that our 'Lady Boss' can hold on to her noble identity and strictly reject her. No, that's not right. That way, we won't have to worry about her settling our accounts one by one after she takes control over us. "    

    

"Lady Boss, you have to let Director Hua down!"    

    

"Lady Boss, you can definitely resist the temptation of Yue Zitong's distinguished identity!"    

    

"Lady Boss, we believe in you. The whole country believes in you."    

    

As the people shouted in their hearts, the Elevator Door that had stopped in the hall of the first floor slowly opened.    

    

A gorgeous lady dressed in an ancient moon-white dress arrogantly walked out of the elevator with her chin held high.    

    

The hearts of the thousands of employees sank.    

    

It was like falling into an icy cavern.    

    

So it was like that.    

    

The thing that people were most worried about really happened.    

    

Yue Zitong, the shameless Patriarch Yue, she really had a coquettish relationship with him during her two hours alone with our Lady Boss.    

    

If not, why was the red wedding dress she was wearing gone?    

    

He must have gotten dirty during the 'collusion' and decided not to wear it anymore.    

    

Take a closer look at her spirit.    

    

If she was severely rejected by the Lady Boss, she would definitely be depressed and unable to act as arrogantly as she currently was.    

    

Pui!    

    

I spit all over your face.    

    

You are shameless, we, Director Hua, are only in a life or death situation to save you, alright?    

    

No matter how heartless you are, you can't be impatient to achieve something good at this moment with the Lady Boss who should have entered the bridal chamber with us.    

    

And that heartless Lee Nanfang.    

    

How could he do that?    

    

We Director Hua loved him so much that he didn't go to the hospital to serve Director Hua, but instead he and this demoness — step aside and let me kill this damned woman!    

    

A thousand employees of the clubhouse shouted in their hearts. Some of them were even preparing to raise their fists and shout that it was their men who would charge forward and kill this demoness together. A deep voice shouted, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, all of you!"    

    

Everyone instinctively looked and saw Yue Zitong's Chief Steward Zong Gaang rushing in from outside the main hall with a team of armed police wearing steel helmets, explosion-proof shields in his left hand, batons in his right hand and even holsters on his waist.    

    

The riot police seemed to know what the employees in the clubhouse were thinking, so they all held their batons high and shouted, pushing outwards with their explosion-proof shields. Soon, they opened a path that was not blood, but was better than blood, and ran towards the elevator.    

    

They surrounded Yue Zitong and slowly walked to the entrance of the main hall.    

    

When the staff saw Yue Zitong just now, they were filled with anger. They were determined to do something earth-shattering. Was it a big deal to kill the rich and beautiful Patriarch alive?    

    

Definitely.    

    

In any case, no one was too afraid of the consequences. After all, the Old Ancestor had once said, "The law does not punish the people."    

    

However, when these anti-riot police who were helping the evil appeared, the fury in everyone's hearts was washed away by a heavy rainstorm.    

    

Extinguish.    

    

No one had ever dared to go against a group of riot police.    

    

Unless he got tired of living.    

    

Life was so beautiful, who would want to die?    

    

Thus, after the riot police made their sudden appearance, they could only curse in their hearts that Zong Gaang was too nosy …    

    

Yue Zitong was wearing only a moon-white robe. Zong Gaang, who had been paying attention to her since long ago, had obviously seen it as well.    

    

Zong Gaang's feelings were the exact opposite of the frustration and anger of the thousands of employees at the club.    

    

He was overjoyed.    

    

This was the result he wanted to see the most.    

    

As long as Eldest Miss could successfully capture Lee Nanfang, then she wouldn't be the only one feeling comfortable. Oh wow, who smashed the brick?    

    

Alright, it was not only Yue Zitong's personal victory, but also Zong Gaang's, the victory of the entire Yue Clan.    

    

The perfect combination of the two meant that Yue Zitong's position in the Yue Clan was even stronger. People like Yue Lincheng would have to obediently stay dormant for the rest of their lives.    

    

Otherwise, try moving one of them!    

    

Not only was Yue Zitong and Lee Nanfang together, there was also the big miss of Helan Family.    

    

Of course, if she wanted to use the power of Helan Family, Patriarch Yue had to agree to "share" Lee Nanfang with Helan Xiaoxin.    

    

Although this kind of thing was rather shameful and would damage Patriarch Yue's prestige, as long as he could confirm her Patriarch's superiority, no matter what price he had to pay, it would all be worth it.    

    

"Eldest Miss, where are He Lan and Young Master He Lan?"    

    

Zong Gaang whispered as he followed Yue Zitong out of the club's lobby.    

    

The young master He Lan he was talking about was, of course, Helan Xiaoxin.    

    

Zong Gaang really didn't know how to address Sister Xin, so he could only use this nondescript way of addressing her.    

    

"Ignore her. She's fine. "    

    

Yue Zitong turned around to look at the highest point of the clubhouse as she walked to the long bulletproof van and smiled faintly.    

    

"Sigh, you clearly didn't receive any bullsh * t, yet you pretend to be satisfied. "Zitong, you're becoming more and more mature now."    

    

Helan Xiaoxin, who was standing in front of a window on the third floor, let out a long sigh after she closed the curtain.    

    

Sister Xin's current understanding of Yue Zitong could be said to have reached the transcendent realm of peeping on all of leopards.    

    

If Yue Zitong had walked out of the clubhouse looking like she had lost her parents, Helan Xiaoxin would have immediately run out of the restaurant to comfort her, "That's enough, stop pretending. The feeling when he succeeded, wasn't that a bit too pleasurable? How many times have they increased in two hours? "    

    

Some women clearly failed, but they still pretended to be successful in order to make the crowd angry and almost tear her to pieces.    

    

I don't know what she thinks.    

    

In any case, the thousands of employees of the clubhouse couldn't see it, neither could Zong Gaang, but Helan Xiaoxin could.    

    

"Looks like it's time for Sister Xin to go in person again and start plan B."    

    

Helan Xiaoxin frowned as she muttered.