Strongest Guard

"I won't look! I want you to tell me why you want to write such an unlucky thing! "    

    

Yue Zitong put down the will, and once again grabbed his wrist with an extremely serious look: "Lee Nanfang, you have to believe that I can protect you. No matter who wants to hurt you, you have to get through me first. "    

    

"What if Holan Fusu wants to kill me?"    

    

After asking this question, Lee Nanfang regretted it a little.    

    

He felt extremely bored, why did he keep mentioning Holan Fusu!    

    

Just because Yue Zitong had been flirting with him for so many years, did Lee Nanfang have a bad taste in his heart?    

    

Because of this, a man couldn't eat anymore. This only proved that he didn't have confidence in front of his love rival and it also proved that he cared a lot about this woman. Afraid of losing her, he would always use his love rival to remind her.    

    

Yue Zitong was stunned for a moment before swallowing her saliva with difficulty. She slowly said, "I'll say it again. With me here, no one can think of jumping over me to hurt you."    

    

Lee Nanfang was moved. He shook his head: "There are some things that you don't know. Don't ask, I wish you wouldn't know about those things for the rest of your life. "Alright, let's not talk about that. Let's first read the will."    

    

Yue Zitong didn't insist and released him to pick up the piece of paper.    

    

Mr. Lee's cultural level was indeed worrisome. Other than the word 'will' which seemed to be flying like the wind and wind, the following lines were not much better than the ones that came from the Dung Beetle.    

    

One, if I die, Yue Zitong will take 80% of the shares in Nanfang Group, but you have to send my corpse to your wife.    

    

Second, the other 20% of the shares will be shared by Lin Wanqing, Wang Defa, and Chen Dalee.    

    

Third, if I die, no one is allowed to pay attention to my death, and even more so, no one is allowed to pursue the matter.    

    

Four, I will bless you in the Underworld.    

    

Below, was Lee Nanfang's signature as well as the date and date.    

    

The last line was completely out of the will's scope. It was the most serious line Lee Nanfang had ever written.    

    

"What kind of trouble did you encounter?"    

    

That was all there was in the will. Yue Zitong looked at it for a full three minutes before raising her head to ask him.    

    

Lee Nanfang thought for a moment and said, "If I tell you that I've always been dreaming about the signs of death and that my time is almost up, will you believe me?"    

    

"I don't believe you."    

    

Yue Zitong immediately shook her head and said, "Dreams are always the opposite. You dream of bad things in your dreams, but in reality it's a good thing. "So, you'd better burn this thing so I won't be upset when I see it."    

    

"Keep it, just in case."    

    

Lee Nanfang drank another mouthful of water: "Even if you tear it up, I will still write it down. Find a lawyer to follow the normal procedure and go to the notary's office to file it."    

    

"What the hell happened to you!?"    

    

Yue Zitong smacked the table and stood up, pointing at his nose as she excitedly said, "Why don't you believe me, I —"    

    

Lee Nanfang interrupted her: "I don't really believe you."    

    

Yue Zitong stuttered for a while, then sat down in disappointment, and then chuckled lightly: "Okay, I will take it seriously, and put it away. "Hmm, it would be best if you were to be killed today. I will be the little widow of a watchman and inherit your pitiful inheritance."    

    

Lee Nanfang began to hesitate: "Why don't you tear up the will?"    

    

"Too late."    

    

Yue Zitong sneered as she put away the piece of paper. She picked up the teacup and drained it in one gulp. "Since you are so filial to me, no matter how much I reject you, the heavens will still dislike me."    

    

Lee Nanfang did not say anything else. He picked up his phone and looked at the time.    

    

It had been more than half an hour since he called Hua Yeshen. The Yunhan Hotel was not too far away, and it was about time for him to arrive.    

    

The crisp sound of high heels hitting the Solid Wood stairs came from the direction of the stairs.    

    

Both of them looked up and saw a woman in a black trench coat, a black top hat, big sunglasses, and a small black bag walking towards them. She looked more like a ghost than a ghost.    

    

The girl was clearly wearing a black outfit that didn't match up to her at all, which made her look especially twisted. However, when Yue Zitong, as well as the other customers on the second floor, saw her, they all felt a sense of awe.    

    

The large sunglasses covered half of her face, still giving people the illusion that she was stunning. It could only prove that a woman's body was emitting the aura of a goddess, something that would make people ignore her looks.    

    

This extraordinary temperament made Director Yue, who thought he was born in the Tang Dynasty, feel ashamed of his inferiority. He subconsciously stood up.    

    

The woman in black walked over to Lee Nanfang, took off her sunglasses, and revealed her dignified and enchanting face. She first looked at Yue Zitong, then greeted Lee Nanfang with a smile: "Sorry about that, you're a bit late, aren't you?"    

    

"That's about it, cough."    

    

Lee Nanfang coughed and said, "Sit down, let's all sit down and talk."    

    

This was Lee Nanfang's creditor?    

    

How could she have such a model?    

    

Who is she?    

    

Why would a high level woman like her care about Lee Nanfang?    

    

Yue Zitong, who had so many questions floating in her mind, smiled instinctively and sat down.    

    

Hua Yeshen naturally sat on the same sofa with Lee Nanfang.    

    

After seeing them sitting together, Director Yue blinked his eyes, thinking, it seems like I'm Scumbag Lee's fiancee, but why are you sitting next to him, looking straight into my eyes?    

    

"Come, let me introduce the two of you briefly."    

    

Jack pointed to Hua Yeshen and said to Yue Zitong, "Yue, Sofia, this is my friend, the owner of Seven Stars Association of Jinghua, Hua Yeshen."    

    

Yue Zitong, who was dissatisfied with Hua Yeshen for sitting with Lee Nanfang, became slightly less depressed after hearing that Hua Yeshen had introduced the newcomer to her.    

    

Even though it was a simple introduction, the order in which the introducer introduced the person was also very reasonable.    

    

Generally speaking, the position of the person being introduced was not as high as that of the person being introduced.    

    

However, Yue Zitong was immediately shocked by the name Hua Yeshen. Her delicate body shook as she blurted out a question, "You … you are Hua Yeshen?"    

    

Yue Zitong's reaction wasn't because she admired Hua Yeshen, but because she had heard of the legends related to Hua Yeshen a few times in the past, so she had already left a deep impression in her mind.    

    

What do you mean she's the reincarnation of Princess Ming from before? What do you mean no one would dare to bother about her in China? What big and powerful families, they all gave her some face and so on.    

    

However, very few people had ever seen what Hua Yeshen looked like.    

    

Now that she was suddenly in front of Yue Zitong and Lee Nanfang's friend, how could she not be shocked?    

    

Hua Yeshen had already expected Yue Zitong's reaction. She stood up and said with a smile, "Yes, I am Hua Yeshen."    

    

Looks like I, a country bumpkin, didn't have much of a reaction after hearing Hua Yeshen's name for the first time. But what's the big deal, she's this bro's woman-- Yue Zitong's reaction to her shock was noticed by Lee Nanfang, so he was a bit embarrassed, but he soon became proud: "Hah, wait for me to finish the introductions, it's not too late for the two of you to greet each other."    

    

"There's no need to introduce us."    

    

Hua Yeshen took the initiative to extend her hand, and said with a smile: "This is Kaihuang Group's Yue Zitong, Director Yue, is also your girlfriend, Nanfang, right?"    

    

"Yes." Cough, I really don't need to introduce him anymore. Sit down, all of you, sit down and talk. Standing up, I feel dizzy. "    

    

Lee Nanfang smiled coyly, then sat down and poured tea for the two beauties.    

    

I know I'm Nanfang's girlfriend, hmph.    

    

Yue Zitong harrumphed in her heart and gestured with her hand, inviting him to take a seat.    

    

In the eyes of outstanding women, scum like Lee Nanfang, who had been in prison for his past life due to his personality problems, was a pig.    

    

However, when there was another more outstanding woman who also began to have a good impression of pigs and became their good friend, this woman would immediately become wary and begin to doubt the purpose of their friendship. The pig's position in her heart would also skyrocket.    

    

Where to look, where to look.    

    

Look at my pig, oh no, look at my Nanfang, how handsome he is with his big nose and small eyes — how can you sit next to her, how preposterous.    

    

Taking the chance when Hua Yeshen took off her top hat, she rolled her eyes at Lee Nanfang. Yue Zitong's expression returned to normal as she picked up her teacup and smiled, "Director Hua, I have heard about you since I was in high school. It's just that I never met you. Today, this wish of his has been fulfilled. "    

    

"Director Yue, you're too courteous, I'm just an ordinary woman. It's just that I didn't like going out in the past, so many people had some misunderstandings towards me."    

    

"Then why did Director Hua come to Qingshan?"    

    

Lili glanced at Jack casually and jokingly said, "Hehe, don't tell me that it's because our Nanfang invited you here that you came to visit him?"    

    

What do you mean I'm your Nanfang?    

    

Is our relationship as close as you say?    

    

Seems like there's handcuffs on your bedroom bed, and a wedding photo with Holan Fusu for filming was even placed on the bedside table.    

    

After listening to Yue Zitong's words, Lee Nanfang felt a little awkward. Damn it, he already said that Young Master Fusu wasn't mentioned, but why couldn't he remember it all the time?    

    

"Nanfang is my only male friend."    

    

Hua Yeshen also seemed to be indifferent as she leisurely said, "If there is a man in this world who can ask me to leave Beijing and I am happy to come, then that person must be Nanfang."    

    

Suddenly, Lee Nanfang, who was drinking his tea, heard the smell of gunpowder from the conversation between the two beauties.    

    

What the hell was this?    

    

"Director Hua, how long have you known my Nanfang?"    

    

"We've met once before in Beijing."    

    

"Just once?"    

    

Lili suddenly raised her hand and caressed Jack's face, smiling as she said, "Looks like my Nanfang has a big face. Having only met the legendary Director Hua once, she had become a friend. "Tsk tsk, this love — oh, this friendship, it's really enviable."    

    

Lee Nanfang, who only arranged for the two beauties to meet, raised his hand and pushed Yue Zitong's hand away. When he heard Hua Yeshen reply, "I believe Director Yue should have heard of such a saying."    

    

With a head of white hair like a new man, an old story like an old story, the idiom comes from Liang Wangshu in prison, meaning that some people get along with each other until they are old or unfamiliar, and some people stop the car and talk to each other like old friends. The thickness of the metaphorical feeling cannot be measured by the length of time.    

    

"Oh?"    

    

Yue Zitong raised her eyebrows and asked, "Then, can I understand that your relationship with my family's Nanfang is comparable to that of our married couple and you have some thoughts about him?"    

    

Hua Yeshen picked up the teacup and said lightly, "A fair and elegant lady, a noble is easy to catch."