Strongest Guard

When Wan Chengliang came, there were three beauties and thugs accompanying him, which attracted the attention of many people. Gu Pan felt really sour.

But when he left, his face was pale, like a bereaved dog, with his head lowered against the root of the wall, ignoring the hospitality of the staff in the clubhouse.

After closing the car door and snapping down the electric lock, Wan Chengliang breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling a pain in his left shoulder.

He didn't care, Ye Chen was still tumbling in front of him to destroy Xiao Min's murderous scene, his teeth were still shaking, as if he had just escaped from the gate of a ghost.

Not as if it should be.

Wan Chengliang firmly believed that if he made some irrational reactions at that time, his fate would not be much better than that of the three of Xiao Min. At that moment, he felt the evil killing intent that he had never felt before.

He escaped by himself this time, it was not that he ignored the life and death of the three of Xiao Min. First, he could not get the three women away. Second, Mr. Wu would never die and would definitely call an ambulance immediately. Sent to the hospital for treatment.

As for the three million that Li Nanfang had misused, it would be even more so-if he could use money to buy the opportunity that he did not come here, he would rather give out three million more than pants that were scared. All peeed.

The first thing he has to do at present is not to worry about the three of Xiao Min, not the three million people, and not to pee his pants, but to call Mr. Hua's secretary Bai Secretary immediately.

Secretary Bai is a young woman with a flower letter, who was pulled up by the staff from the waiter. She usually takes care of the daily work of the club. She has a strong working ability and is trusted by the staff. This time Wan Chengliang came to Qingshan. She delegated.

Secretary Bai found that since the new sister went to Qingshan, Hua always became less talkative than before, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes seemed to have changed in some way.

Secretary Bai has been following President Hua. After working in the Seven Stars Club for so long, she has long developed a pair of glaring eyes. At a glance, she can see a certain change in President Hua. It is because she is no longer a virgin. .

Does Hua always have a man he likes?

Who will it be?

Why didn't I notice it at all?

Is that man better than Helan Fusu?

Hua always loves Helan Fusu, and it is no secret to Secretary Bai who often accompanies her to talk to her new sister.

Similarly, Secretary Bai also knew that President Hua had visited Helan’s home and asked the old man to use his influence to pressure the Mexican government to ensure that Mr. Su could return safely, and was left out.

It was from that time that the new sister was gone, and Young Master Fu Su had never been here again, so the man who was committed by President Hua was definitely not him. Secretary Bai was sure of this.

The ringing of Jing Lingling's cell phone interrupted Secretary Bai's analysis, awakened Hua Ye Shen, who was in a daze at a distance, and also broke the depression that shrouded the sky above the rooftop.

"Yes, sorry, President Hua, I forgot to mute the phone."

After Hua Yeshen looked over, Secretary Bai quickly apologized and hurriedly took out the phone, which was about to be deducted.

Hua Ye Shen smiled indifferently: "It's okay, take it, maybe there is something important for you."

"Oh, it was from Wan Chengliang, the manager of the female guest department."

After hearing what Mr. Hua said, Secretary Bai relieved his heart and opened the call, but covered the microphone and explained: "This morning, I sent Manager Wan to Qingshan----"

Hua Yeshen interrupted her: "Why do you let him go to Qingshan?"

Secretary Bai explained: "In the Golden Emperor's Clubhouse in Qingshan, there is a green dragon with phosphorous that is hard to see in a century. It is definitely a strange thing to live in. It shouldn't be buried in that small place. I will send him over there and dig up the male publicist. Let's come here."

"With phosphorus, Qinglong?"

Hua Ye Shen squinted her eyes suddenly, then returned to normal, and said lightly: "Does the legendary thing really exist?"

If there is someone who knows better than Qingshan Wu Jie what is the phosphorous dragon and the meaning of his existence, then this person is definitely the Flower Night God.

With phosphorous blue dragons not seen in a hundred years, how can night tigers be seen everywhere?

Only with a promise to bring a phosphorous blue dragon, the night tiger can enjoy a perfect life. This kind of words are almost legendary, Hua Ye God has heard of it when she was a teenager, and longs for one day when she will meet That man.

Twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye. She didn’t want to meet her. She even heard the news of the phosphorous blue dragon. Her mind gradually faded. She fell in love with Helan Fusu. Things are completely forgotten.

Now, Secretary Bai suddenly said that there is a green dragon with phosphorous, Hua Ye Shen's heart, can you not make a big jump, and instantly feel your uncomfortable suffocation?

It's just that her composure is quite good. The action of squinting her eyes suddenly was considered surprised by Secretary Bai. Just as she had heard the news, she quickly said: "Yes, there are indeed people. I'm sending Wan Wan. Before the manager went to Qingshan, he had already sent several experts from the female guest department to confirm that the news was true."

"Well, then you can answer the phone."

Hua Yeshen hummed seemingly at random, waved his hand for Secretary Bai to answer the phone.

When it comes to work, Secretary Bai of course doesn’t have to avoid the head of Huahua. He stood by the white wicker chair and let go: "Manager Wan, is the matter done? Qingshan—what, what? You say it again. !"

Hua Ye glanced at her and didn't speak.

"Okay, I see, you go back to Beijing first. I will send someone to Qingshan again to handle the matter, that's it."

After giving a few words to Wan Chengliang, Secretary Bai turned off the phone, his mouth moved, and he stopped talking.

Hua Ye Shen looked at the water surface of the outdoor swimming pool and said softly, "What happened?"

"Yes, there was an accident, a big accident, that Ye Chen turned out to be a master."

After Secretary Bai said this, he quickly explained: "Manager Wan said, that Ye Chen is the leaf of the leaves, Shenyang Shen."

The name of Hua is the Night God, and the duck on the side of Qingshan is Ye Chen, with different words in the same voice. If she does not explain clearly, she will be misunderstood by Hua.

"Ye Shen-leaves of leaves, Shen Yang of Shen?"

Hua Ye Shen was really stunned this time. The name Geyin, she had used before, was also created exclusively by her in order to deal with Li Nanfang.

And Li Nanfang is from Qingshan City, why suddenly there is a professional duck over there, also called Ye Chen?

Finally found that President Hua's expression was not right, Secretary Bai blurted out and asked, "President Hua, do you know this Ye Chen?"

Before he finished speaking, Secretary Bai immediately realized that he had said something wrong. How could a woman who is like a queen like a queen know a professional duck? Just about to apologize, Hua Yeshen shook her head: "I don't know. But. , I seem to have heard of this name somewhere, you continue to talk about work."

Seeing that President Hua really didn't blame her for his gaffe, Secretary Bai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, converged, and repeated what Manager Wan had said in detail.

"A male publicist would hurt the three female security guards of our club in the blink of an eye? Interesting."

After Hua Ye Shen listened, a weird smile appeared on his face, and he murmured and waved his hand: "You go down first. This is the end of this matter. Don't pursue it for the time being."

The people in the small place injured the three security guards of the club, but Mr. Hua was not allowed to pursue it. Secretary Bai felt a little strange, but did not dare to ask more. He only agreed with a low voice, backed a few steps, turned and walked quickly.

Hua Yeshen looked at the distance and was silent for a while, picked up a strawberry from the fruit plate on the white round table, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, and then looked at the phone on the table.

Li Nanfang's cell phone number is still stored in the cell phone. Although he has been killed by Hua Nu's snake kiss, he is the first man of Flower Night God after all. In memory of him, he did not delete his contact information.

"Could it be that he is not dead?"

Hua Yeshen picked up the phone, turned to Li Nanfang's phone number, and tapped the dial key lightly.

Beep, beep, there is a clear state of waiting for a call in the phone.

Hua Yeshen sat up straight, and the expression on his face became more complicated and weird: "So many days have passed. Why is the phone still on the phone for a person who should have died long ago?"

When the phone rang, Li Nanfang had already returned to the guest room of the Qingshan Hotel.

He is off work tonight, and finally he can sleep peacefully at night. As for the incident of hurting three pretending women, he will not worry about it. He really thinks that others are kind and want to bully him if they are not human. ?

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number from Jinghua, he didn't care. He picked up the phone from the case and asked, "Who, did you call the wrong number?"

No one answered, but Li Nanfang could hear the breathing from inside. After waiting for a while, he was a little impatient: "Who are you, why don't you speak? If you don't speak anymore, then I will hang up."

"You are, Li Nanfang. Muzili, Li Nanfang who flew north to the south!"

When Li Nanfang was about to take the phone off, the person on the other side of the phone finally spoke. It was a woman with a low voice and a little familiar.

Li Nanfang is even more strange: "Yes, I am Li Nanfang, who are you?"

The woman on the phone didn't answer, and asked, "You are not dead yet?"

Li Nanfang got angry and opened his mouth to curse: "Grass, who is it that you are so special about? How do you say this? I'm alive and well, why would I die?"

The woman continued to ask: "Your name is Ye Chen now. The leaves of leaves, Shenyang's Shen, right?"

"Huh, how do you know?"

Li Nanfang was stunned, and then suddenly realized: "Ah, I know. Ha, Ye Meimei, it turned out to be you. I haven't seen you for many days, how good is it?"

In the Jinghua Phoenix Dance disco, the incident of having a superb beauty named Ye Chen for no reason was one of Li Nanfang's two best affair encounters in his life.

Another affair was the one when Aunt Yue suddenly ran in while taking a bath, pointed a gun at his head, and pushed him backwards.

The reason why he kept these two affair encounters in mind is not only that these two women are not good, but the key is that Yunying was unmarried and dedicated the first time to him.

"Yes, it's me."

Ye Chen was silent for a moment, as if muttering to himself: "Strange, why are you not dead?"

"Beauty, you are too unfeeling to say that, right? Youdao is a couple hundred days of grace. Although we haven't been together for a whole day, it's a real battle. If you don't have feelings, you should have fleshy feelings. ?"

Li Nanfang grinned and asked: "I remember, that night you cursed me for not being able to live until dawn, and you naively thought that I would really die. Tsk tusk, Xiao Shen Shen, look at your modern appearance, how can you be like that? What about superstition? This is not good—"

Ye Chen interrupted him: "Are you now a male publicist in the Qingshan Jindi Club?"

"Correct."

Li Nanfang leaned on the table and said nonsense: "After I got into this business, I realized that I used to be in vain. This is definitely a good job for men to earn money and enjoy good luck. It has a bright future and makes people yearn for."

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