Strongest Guard

Except for never ignoring Li Nanfang in the future, Min Rou really had no other reliance to threaten him.

Li Nanfang, who was drinking tea in the teahouse opposite the Kaihuang Group, wanted to laugh.

But he didn't dare. He didn't hear the deep crying in Secretary Min's voice. He couldn't help but laugh. Don't want to be forgiven by her in the future.

He could only pretend to be cautious and ask: "Secretary Min, what happened, so anxious?"

"Mr. Yue, Mr. Yue----"

Min Rou couldn't help crying again, intermittently, and briefly recounted what Yue Zitong had just said, except for those that Mr. Yue wanted to bring the two of them together.

"Okay, I get it now."

The smile on Li Nanfang's face had long since disappeared, but his tone was still flat and nonchalant.

Min Rou asked, "Then you come back quickly and shoot a horse!"

Li Nanfang replied: "Even if I go back, what can I do? Should I have a painful meal for Lao Jin, or instead of my aunt, take the initiative to propose a pillow seat to others?"

Min Rou choked suddenly.

Yes, what is the use of Li Nanfang rushing back in time?

Take out his scumbag style and show his tattoos to intimidate Lao Jin?

That would definitely not work. Based on Lao Jin’s rich social experience, it’s impossible not to take this into consideration. Li Nanfang would not show up if he didn’t show up. Once he showed up, he would definitely be taken away by the police. It was said that Kang Ju was still lying in the hospital waiting to move. The surgery.

Li Nanfang slapped him for the second time, and moved his posterior molars, which needed surgery to consolidate him.

"Li Nanfang, now I officially admit that you are indeed a scumbag."

After Min Rou was silent for a long time there, she pulled the phone off.

"I used to be a scumbag, OK?"

Li Nanfang touched his earlobe, muttered to himself, picked up the teacup and started drinking tea.

After listening to Wang Defa’s inquiries, Li Nanfang thought that Lao Jin was pure retaliation. This is a normal reaction. After all, the father and son are connected, no matter what kind of person Jin Shao is, he will be disabled by him. , Lao Jin can't be indifferent.

Therefore, when Li Nanfang decided to make him regret, he only made him regret that he should not provoke Yue Zitong.

But he never expected that Lao Jin’s ambitions would be so lofty. It’s fine to use his son as a deal to get Yue Zitong. The key is to covet the emperor group and want to become the group’s behind-the-scenes master through the established relationship with Aunt Yue. boss.

Countless facts have proved that when a person's ambition swells to the point that he can't bear it, his end will come.

Jinqu’s current thinking is in line with the classic line in the anime film "Guobao Special Attack": If God wants you to perish, he must first make you crazy.

Slowly putting down the teacup, Li Nanfang looked at his slender and clean right hand, and was silent for a long time before saying, "I want to do good things. Hope you don't come out to bother me."

When it was time to get off work, Min Rou walked out quickly after hearing the crisp sound of high heels coming from outside the door.

Yue Zitong has carefully dressed up, drew some eyeliner, painted some lipstick, a Prada dress, and a pair of stiletto white leather shoes under his feet. The whole person looks a little more charming and a little less than usual. cold.

"Don't worry, in fact, many things have been taken away, just like that."

Yue Zitong looked at Min Rou and comforted her with a smile.

If Mr. Yue doesn't rely on it, I really don't know if she can maintain her current calmness.

"Mr. Yue, I, I have called Li Nanfang."

Min Rou lowered her eyes and whispered.

Yue Zitong raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked indifferently: "What did he say?"

"He said, said--"

Min Rou gritted her teeth and said truthfully: "Even if he comes back, what's the use? Is it painful to squeeze Lao Jin, or go to the pillow seat instead of you?"

"He is telling the truth."

Yue Zitong took the wallet's right knuckle, suddenly whitened, turned around and walked away.

If it is in normal times, the employees of Kaihuang Group will see Mr. Yue, who is always face to the sky, today, after carefully dressing up, his eyes will definitely shine, and there will be countless versions of gossip in his heart to express their love for her. Feelings.

No one dares to have this idea now, and when everyone is in danger, they ignore many beautiful scenery.

Young Master Jin will not, he is destined to be in a wheelchair in his life, and he will not give up any chance to appreciate beautiful women. This is what the common people often say is better than bugs.

"Oh, isn't this President Yue?"

Jin Shao lying on the hospital bed, his eyes lit up, he sat up on the bed with his hands, and laughed: "What wind is blowing you?"

Killing wind.

After Yue Zitong replied silently in his heart, he finally squeezed a smile: "Jin Shao, I am here this time to say sorry to you----"

Before Yue Zitong's words were finished, the middle-aged woman who was with Jin Shao stood up awkwardly, stretched out her hand to grab her face, and screamed: "Little fox, who cares about you? I'm sorry? You accompany my son's legs!"

This middle-aged woman, Mrs. Jin, the mother of the young man, was guarding her son and scolded a certain vixen to seduce her son, causing her son to become disabled, and the vixen came.

Tsk, tusk, look at this little vixen with heavy make-up, and when he walks, his waist is swaying from left to right, as if it is about to be broken, it is not a serious woman.

By the way, the old lady would catch this fox face blindly and break her leg, and promise not to stop!

If Yue Zitong was just an ordinary girl, she would definitely not be able to hide from Mrs. Jin's bones.

Who is Yue always? He usually claims to be China’s top ace agent and is known as White Peony. The most proud of this life is this pretty face that looks like ice and smiles like a vixen. What if this How can you live after being caught?

Yue Zitong lifted his foot, stamped on Mrs. Jin’s stomach, kicked her to the ground, her phoenix eyes glared, and became angry: Nima, a stinky lady who dares to greet my auntie is really impatient. .

"Okay, good fight, good fight, croaking!"

After seeing Yue Zitong kick his mother to the ground, Jin Shao, who was sitting on the hospital bed, was not angry, but applauded: "Yue Zitong, if you have the ability to beat my mother to death, then I will convince you. !"

Jin Shao's words were like a basin of cold water poured on his head, extinguishing Mr. Yue's anger, and turned around with a cold snort.

District Mayor Jin asked her to come and apologize to her son. Mr. Yue came and said what should be said. As for kicking Mrs. Jin on the ground and screaming on the ground like a pig, this was just a little accident. I believe Lao Jin will forgive her.

"Yue Zitong, do you dare to go? Yes, you go, you go now! Ha, this young master swears, there will be a time when you kneel before me and sing conquest!"

Jin Shao's angry roar came from behind, and Yue Zitong just treated it as a dog barking: I really thought you were Li Nanfang, and I was so magnificent that I could forgive him generously. Since you like to listen to conquer, I will let you sing enough.

For some reason, Yue Zitong thought of the scumbag again. He was inexplicably squeezed and became irritable. He walked quickly out of the inpatient department building. He didn't get up before and after the car. He took out a cigarette from the small bag and took it deep. After taking a sip, I felt better.

I used to be generous to that scumbag. If I had the opportunity in the future, I would have to let him know that my auntie was so powerful----Yue Zitong just thought of this when he heard the voice of a man next to him: "Mr. Yue , Why are you here?"

Yue Zitong looked up, a young man wearing a beige shirt and gray trousers, with a gentleman's smile on his face, walked over quickly.

Squeezing the cigarette out and throwing it under the car, Yue Zitong seemed to smile: "Master Feng, lucky to meet."

A gentleman-like young man, he is the young owner of the largest real estate company in Qingshan City, Yunshijie Group. Since meeting Yue Zitong by chance two years ago, he has been shocked. As long as he has time, he can always hold a bouquet of flowers to Kaihuang Group. , To express the love for Mr. Yue.

To be honest, Young Master Feng, no matter his appearance, height or his own aristocratic temperament, is the best choice among men. If he is with Yue Zitong, it is definitely a super combination of golden boy and jade girl.

It's just that Yue Zitong didn't catch a cold with him at all, even without Li Nanfang, she didn't like Feng Yunting.

What Mr. Yue likes is the kind that is strong and strong, smiles as bright as the sun, and when his arms are screaming, there will be lumps and fleshy graves, just like ---- like Helan Fusu.

Only the kind of Yinghua introverted, but like a fierce lion on the training ground, is qualified to be worthy of the flower-like President Yue, Feng Yunting is a cream with a good-looking surface but a silver-like wax gun head. Xiaosheng, what is it again?

However, because of the president's etiquette he should observe, Yue Zitong is still very kind to him.

"Mr. Yue, are you coming to see patients in the hospital?"

Feng Yunting walked over and subconsciously raised his hand to close the pantograph.

This is a man's instinct to show that I am handsome, but he doesn't know that Yue Zitong is the most disgusting sissy, and he seems to smile again: "Well, I've seen it, and I'm about to go home."

"Is there anything going home tonight?"

Feng Yunting immediately asked, "If there is nothing important, can I give my face and go to Shunjing Road to eat western food?"

Could you be a bird, if you still pull classical Chinese in the front, it will become Western food in the back.

Mr. Yue also knows that cursing is very wrong, even though he is cursing in his heart, he just can't help it ---- when he shook his head, he suddenly remembered something: "There's still something tonight, go see Jinqu. Master Feng, your uncle Work in the city, right?"

"Huh? Yeah, yeah."

Feng Yunting suddenly realized something after hearing Yue Zitong mentioned the golden area.

Lao Jin's thorough investigation of the Kaihuang clique with fanfare is not a secret, and the reasons are well known, but because Lao Jin’s reasons are very high-sounding, and Jin Shao’s end is indeed a bit miserable, so no one wants to stand up. To offend a businessman for his sake.

Among them was Young Master Feng's uncle. He didn't go to open the imperial group these days, because he was afraid of causing trouble and worried that Yue Zitong would use her excuse to pursue her, so he asked him to help resolve his grievances.

If that's the case, did Mr. Feng agree or not?

I definitely couldn't, and I didn't dare to agree, so before Yue Zitong could say anything, Feng Gongzi slapped the back of his head suddenly, and suddenly realized: "Oh, look at my memory, I forgot to accompany the patient tonight. President Yue, another day, I will invite you another day."

Looking at the back of Feng Gongzi who was leaving in a hurry, Yue Zitong sneered slightly and opened the door to get into the car.

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