Strongest Guard

0Anyone with a normal sense of beauty would want to possess something when they saw someone or something good and would strive to pursue it. This was human nature, not something evil.    

    

Therefore, Lee Nanfang, who had an extraordinary history of growth, wouldn't have any opinions towards the two of them just because they liked Holan Fusu — it was fake, but he would definitely be able to figure it out and understand them. After all, being selfish was also human nature.    

    

However, they should not like Holan Fusu on one hand, but also pretend to fight over Lee Nanfang.    

    

Their foolish actions greatly hurt a man's self-esteem, then they turned into a wave of crazy Evil Qi s, wanting to do some crazy actions. For example, taking advantage of their unprepared situation, with the Military Thorn in hand, they could stab Holan Fusu to death, and then cut off the little faces of two stinking women, turning them into inhumane ghosts.    

    

It was very normal for Lee Nanfang to have this kind of idea. It didn't matter since it was just a thought and he wasn't actually going to do it.    

    

Just think, that's all.    

    

No matter how evil a person's thoughts were, as long as they were not put into practice and not spoken out loud, who could control them?    

    

If you run into something that bothers you, go to a place where no one is around, and feel Mother Nature's gentle caress, you will feel better after turning over and over those evil thoughts a few times in your mind.    

    

This was the best way for Lee Nanfang to control his mood swings. It was just that he rarely used it before.    

    

"Never mind, why bother with two women with long hair and short knowledge?"    

    

After the Evil Qi in his heart gradually dissipated, he hugged the back of his head and laid on the ground with his hands behind his back, looking up at Lee Nanfang who was in the sky with his legs crossed. He smiled and said to himself: "Actually, they are very pitiful too, liking a man at the same time, but no one can get it. "Alas, poor children, you have to regain your confidence from me when you are injured. How can I, who am so magnanimous, be angry with them?"    

    

Lee Nanfang's biggest strength was that when he was always hurt by someone, he would stand on the other party's side and think about the problem and try to forgive him. From then on, he felt that he was extremely great and he was proud of it.    

    

He especially despised those men who were hurt by women. They would go to bars and get drunk, or they would go do crazy things, such as kill the dog-couple with a single slash.    

    

Was it easy for a man to grow up like this?    

    

Well, it was actually very easy. If a man insisted on doing it again and again, Lee Nanfang would take a step back.    

    

But he also wanted to ask that person, if you were pregnant with a baby in October, how easy would it be to piss off a mother who had brought you up?    

    

Speak, why aren't you speaking?    

    

If you dare to say that your mother pulled you up, it would be very easy for Lee Nanfang to beat your teeth out of your mouth!    

    

When your mother gave birth to you, she didn't raise you because you were hurt by a woman. She didn't want you to ruin yourself.    

    

She only hoped that her son would be like her father, a true man that could support both heaven and earth.    

    

Men can drink, they can fall apart, they can kill with a knife, they can go to jail, they can eat with a gun — but not for love.    

    

When a man took up a knife to kill, he could only do so when the enemy invaded, the rogue broke into the house, and his wife put on a green hat.    

    

Lee Nanfang had yet to officially marry any woman, so neither Yue Zitong nor Hua Yeshen were his wives. There was no legally binding relationship between him and any of them.    

    

Therefore, there was no reason for him to punish anyone just because they liked Holan Fusu.    

    

All he knew was to lie on the banks of the Yellow River, smiling as the clouds rolled and the clouds rolled. He slowly fell asleep, feeling the breeze brush against his face, enjoying his beautiful, living life.    

    

This was what a man was.    

    

As for how they would face Yue Zitong and Hua Yeshen after they woke up, they shouldn't have it too simple. There was a saying that life is like a play, relying solely on acting.    

    

In his dreams, his phone seemed to ring.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't care. Even if something huge happened, he wouldn't wake up from his sweet dreams.    

    

He dreamt of the eight hundred green mountains and the waters; he dreamt of his wife, the old man, and Ergong Shi. He dreamt that they were once again competing. Who could pee so far?    

    

Lee Nanfang had obviously tried to pee with all his might, but how did he get last place?    

    

So it turns out that he was already wet in the crotch.    

    

After waking up, he felt that his crotch was wet. Lee Nanfang was extremely ashamed. He really wanted to jump off the Yellow River and let his mother wash him, then ponder why would a 24 year old man wet his pants when he was asleep?    

    

The sun in the east was like a red apple, and it also looked like a little girl's face. The sun in the east was like a red apple, and the sun in the east was like a red apple, and it also looked like a little girl's face.    

    

A group of sparrows chirped and hopped around the treetops of the forest above Lee Nanfang. They were a bunch of idiots who didn't go and find bugs early in the morning. What were they chirping about here for?    

    

He sat up and stretched his arms, stretching comfortably. His joints, which had been immersed in hibernation for more than ten hours, made cracking noises as if beans were popping.    

    

This meant that Lee Nanfang's body was very healthy and he was a hundred times more spirited.    

    

Chen Dalee's second-hand big motorcycle was still leaning on a tree quietly. Under the sunlight, the black car was full of explosive power.    

    

Of course, if there was no gasoline in the tank, it would be a pile of scrap metal.    

    

"Sigh, now we have really become Diaper Chivalrous."    

    

Lowering his head to look at his crotch, Lee Nanfang shook his head in shame. He looked around, but there was no one there. On the river bank far above him, cars passed by from time to time without stopping.    

    

He quickly took off his pants and went to the river to clean. The foul smell of uric acid was quickly washed away by the turbid river water. A few minutes after the wind blew, most of the moisture was evaporated.    

    

There were thirty-seven or eighteen missed calls on his phone.    

    

Most of them were from Yue Zitong, some were from Hua Yeshen, and some were from Director Loong.    

    

No need to care about Yue Zitong, Lee Nanfang was going to take a stroll around Kaihuang Group today anyways.    

    

Don't worry about Hua Yeshen, she's just a considerate woman. I believe she knows why Lee Nanfang didn't answer her call and fell asleep, right?    

    

But he had to call Loong Chengcheng back.    

    

Lee Nanfang felt a little guilty for messing around with someone for the Lin City project, so it was necessary to waste some money to explain it to them.    

    

At this time, Loong Chengcheng was probably just out of the house and on her way to work.    

    

Sure enough, once the call connected, Lee Nanfang was the first to hear the sound of high heels coming down the stairs. It sounded so melodious.    

    

Director Loong didn't understand romance at all. Just when Lee Nanfang was thinking of the most fascinating part, he angrily said: "Lee Nanfang, what are you doing?"    

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Lee Nanfang feigned ignorance: "What are you doing?"    

    

"You! "Hu!"    

    

Director Loong took a deep breath and spoke again after exhaling heavily. He became a lot more rational: "Explain to me, why did Lin City buy out that company?"    

    

Without waiting for Lee Nanfang's reply, Loong Chengcheng couldn't help but become aggressive again, "Also, what's your relationship with Yue Zitong!"    

    

After some thought, Jack said, "Director Loong, let me explain your last question. My relationship with Lilly is the relationship between boss and employee. Before I founded the Nanfang Group, I was the chauffeur for the Kaihuang Group class. "And now, too."    

    

"You're her company's chauffeur?"    

    

"This, you can go and investigate. It's a fake."    

    

"Hehe, Lee Nanfang, do you really think I'm an idiot? "If you're really such a shitty driver, how could you be linked with the boss, Yue Zitong?"    

    

"Excuse me, by the way."    

    

Lee Nanfang interrupted Director Loong's words, "Drivers are only made up of men, women, and children. There's no difference between the old and the new."    

    

"Alright, then explain to me. What's your relationship with Yue Zitong?"    

    

Loong Chengcheng had a lot of imagination when she analyzed the matter, "It was Yue Zitong who arranged for you to go to Jindi Club to be a duck, right? The purpose of this is to set a trap for me to threaten me. "    

    

"She is not as insidious as you make her out to be, much less as scheming and scheming as you imagine." It's a pure coincidence that the two of us know each other and have nothing to do with her. "    

    

Lee Nanfang said, "I can swear on my head that even now, she still doesn't know our relationship. And I promise she won't know. Unless, of course, you take the initiative to tell her. "    

    

"Should I take the initiative to tell her? "Heh heh, am I sick, me?"    

    

Although Loong Chengcheng was sneering, Lee Nanfang could hear the tension in her heart slowing down.    

    

She was truly afraid that it was Yue Zitong who had set her up.    

    

If the matter of her having Lee Nanfang's child were to be exposed, the Yue Clan would deal with it as quickly as possible, regardless of the cost, no matter how heavily they relied on her.    

    

"Don't worry, no matter how much of a bastard I am, I won't use my own son's life as a joke."    

    

Lee Nanfang promised very seriously.    

    

Loong Chengcheng's voice sounded a little strange: "Then, explain to me again, why did you pass down the Lin City project to the Kaihuang Group? You know, I did my best to suppress Yue Zitong. Don't tell me you're the employee's bullshit. Who are you fooling? "    

    

"Director Loong, haven't you thought about how I got Hua Yeshen's cheque?    

    

Lee Nanfang, who heard her weird tone, sighed in his heart.    

    

He knew that Loong Chengcheng harbored killing intent towards him.    

    

If she wanted to completely hide her relationship with Lee Nanfang and protect the child in her womb, then she must kill him.    

    

Only the dead would not speak nonsense.    

    

It wasn't wrong for Loong Chengcheng to have such a thought.    

    

The thing that was wrong was that she never knew Lee Nanfang's true strength.    

    

"How did you get Hua Yeshen's cheque?"    

    

Loong Chengcheng remained silent for a while, before finally being misled by Lee Nanfang's question, "You mean, Hua Yeshen and Yue Zitong know each other, and their relationship isn't just ordinary?" But because of certain reasons, she can't directly help Yue Zitong, so that's why she chose you to be the one to pull the strings? "    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled bitterly, "Director Loong, I am just a nobody. Many times, you have to submit to the tyrannical power of others. "    

    

"I still don't believe it. "Because as far as I know, Hua Yeshen never knew Yue Zitong."    

    

"Holan Fusu."    

    

Lee Nanfang interrupted Loong Chengcheng.