Chapter 620

Jinghong's wife wants to take Jiang Muran to her home. Where is no one to accompany her?

Is to provide her with the closest protection.

She said this just to save face for Jiang Muran and let Li Nanfang do his own business without worrying about Jiang Muran's safety.

Really think, is a person can go to Jinghong home overnight?

This is her most clear statement, warning those who want to move Jiang Muran, it is best to think clearly before they really want to start.

Why did Wang Zihan treat Jiang Muran so well?

If it's not good, it can't be done. My husband values Li Nanfang so much, so he racked his brains to get rid of him. It's a big deal to let him return home. Can't he protect Jiang Muran?

Therefore, in order to let Li Nanfang do what he should do, Wang Zihan has to take the responsibility of protecting Jiang Muran.

Aunt Wang has said that. What else can Li Nanfang say?

Only pride.

The chief of the supreme Security Bureau, who works as a bodyguard for his lover, is absolutely the biggest bragging capital.

As for full gratitude, it's best to hide it in the bottom of your heart. It's true that you don't thank me for your kindness.

When they arranged for Jiang Muran's safety problems, the parties had no right to speak.

Jiang Muran will not have the slightest dissatisfaction, because she can see with her own eyes how respected Wang Zihan is in that group. It is her ancestral grave that she can be with such a woman.

It was on this day that Dr. Jiang, who had been as pure as a little yellow flower in mind, was eager to become a member of a certain group after seeing the ugliness of that group.

Her desire is not that she has ulterior ambition like Sui Yueyue, just because if she is a member of this group, when others bully her, they have to consider it carefully.

After the safety of Dr. Jiang has been guaranteed, Xiaoma and others in the third surgery room of Jinghua hospital do not need to worry that they will be hit.

In any case, the Lin family in Jinghua is still a first-class family. Today's parents are calm. It's impossible for Lin Kangbai's anger to vent on the role of passerby-by-a.

If Lin Jiazhen did this, he would be looked down upon by the nobles.

After seeing the car carrying Jiang Muran disappear into the traffic in the distance, Li Nanfang, standing in front of the hall of the Seven Star Club, turns and walks in.

Manager Jin, the manager of the hall on the first floor of the club, immediately welcomed him with a smile. What's your order.

"I'm looking for you."

Li Nanfang dropped the five words and leaned on the front desk, raising his hand to order the Baijiu on the wine cabinet.

Seeing Kim manager, he was very attentive to the fellow who was full of blood. He heard him say he wanted to find flowers. He would take the bottle of Baijiu to his finger.

As he was about to bring him another wine glass, Li Nanfang unscrewed the lid, lifted it over his head and fell down.

This person is too wasteful to wash his face with a bottle of Baijiu.

The customer service girl said so in her heart, and quickly took out a napkin for him.

"Thank you."

As if she knew what the little sister thought, Li Nanfang put down the empty bottle and took the napkin. He explained, "the brain is broken, and the Baijiu is sterilized."

Disinfection?

Disinfection is too wasteful.

The little sister hesitated and said softly, "Sir, I have medical alcohol specially used to prevent the injury of distinguished guests."

"That won't do."

Li Nanfang shook his head and said.

The customer service girl was a little strange: "Sir, why not? The disinfection effect of medical alcohol is much better than that of Baijiu. "

"Of course I know. I said no, because I think it's too shameless to use more than ten yuan medical alcohol to clean the wound. "

It was not worth the price of 10000 yuan of Baijiu to clean the wound, but then the boss of Li, who was poker faced, explained the truth with the customer service girl. When he ran to the white secretary, he called back and came over.

Secretary Bai said that Hua Zonggui is ill and not suitable to meet guests. Please come back some day.

Mr. Li's answer is very simple. He will call Secretary Bai again, that is to say, he must see Mr. Hua tonight.

Manager Jin really can't provoke this guy - otherwise, when Li Nanfang first said that he wanted to see Mr. Hua, he would sneer and ask, who is he? Is Mr. Hua such a noble person that he can see if he wants to?

But he really can't stir up ah, only with a wry smile, dial Secretary Bai's phone again.

In order to prove to Li Nanfang that he really tried his best, manager Jin called Secretary Bai in front of him. He bent over and laughed. He said in a euphemistic tone that Mr. Li had to see Mr. Hua.

"Lao Jin, what's the matter with you?"

Secretary Bai's tone was rather impatient: "I've already said that Hua Zonggui is ill and not suitable to meet guests. How can you still talk?"

Without waiting for her to finish, Li Nanfang took manager Jin's mobile phone and said, "it's not old Jin who likes to haw, it's me who forces him to haw. You tell Hua yeshen that Li Nanfang wants to see her. "

If it wasn't for witnessing that Hua always wanted to fight against the aristocratic group for the sake of this country bumpkin who didn't know where he came from, and even told old lady Lin to get out of the way, Li Nanfang would dare to speak to her in this tone, Secretary Bai would immediately inform section chief Niu to break his right leg and throw it out.

Hua always likes to break people's right leg. Is there any unknown allusion?

Secretary Bai didn't know either, but her tone slowed down, saying that she asked Mr. Li to wait a moment, and then she went to tell Mr. Hua again.

Soon, Secretary Bai replied with a more euphemistic tone. He said that Mr. Li, I'm very sorry. Our flower always has been washed to sleep. Due to the different basic moral standards between men and women, you'd better come back some day.

Li Nanfang didn't speak. He threw his cell phone to Lao Jin and walked quickly to the elevator.

"Ah, ah, Mr. Li, please calm down."

It has been determined that Hua Zong really doesn't want to see Li Nanfang. After seeing what he wants to do, manager Jin of course wants to catch up with and stop him.

"Don't touch me."

Li Nanfang shook his hand, looked back at him, and said with a serious face: "Lao Jin, brother is in a bad mood now. If you think you need more cow dung than Lin Kangbai, you can stop me. "

Lao Jin was stunned.

Give him eight more guts, he dare not say, he is more cow dung than Lin Kangbai.

Wait, what does cow dung mean?

Isn't it supposed to be bullshit?

Cow force, and cow dung, which is better to listen to?

Just when Lao Jin was struggling about which one was better to listen to, Li Nanfang had already walked into the elevator.

The left foot just walked into the elevator, the right foot just lifted, and the elevator ran out of electricity.

"Your sister."

Li Nanfang scolded, turned and walked quickly to the stairway: "you have the ability to blow up the stairway."

In order to stop Li Nanfang from seeing her, Hua yeshen would not blow up the stairs, but he would send Niu section chief to lead a group of internal guards to stop him layer by layer.

Whenever kicking over an internal security, Li Nanfang will say sorry.

When he said the 38th sorry, he finally saw the sign of "customers stop", which proved that he had come to the forbidden area of the Seven Star Club, which is also the private life space of huayeshen.

There are so many internal security guards, only the head of Niu section is left at the end of the stairs with a ferocious face, and he can't break in without permission.

However, as soon as Li NanFang's right foot touched his skirt, Niu Ke Chang let out a scream and fell on the handrail of the solid wood stairs. As if he were on a slide, he went straight to the corner of the stairs.

This is the smartest one. After seeing with his own eyes how Hua always treats Li Nanfang, he has to be stupid to stop him.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful Li Nanfang is, oh no, no matter how cow dung he is, he can't give all the 39 elite members of the internal security forces who came from special forces to him in a few minutes.

Sometimes, don't take it too seriously. It's good for everyone to discharge water properly.

Niu Kechang and others faithfully carried out general Hua's strict orders without offending Li Nanfang. They really had the best of both worlds.

After entering the corridor, Rao Shi Li Nanfang has seen the world, but he is still amazed by the luxurious decoration of this floor.

Let's not talk about the glass chandelier above the corridor, or the carpet walking in the clouds when we step on it. Let's just talk about the paintings hanging on the walls on both sides.

Li Nanfang, who has a certain knowledge of antiques, is sure that any oil painting can be sold at Zurich auction house for more than a million dollars.

It's a luxury.

Thinking that there are still many children in remote mountainous areas who don't even have the money to buy a book, Li Nanfang has a strong impulse to take off these murals and pack them up.

However, after thinking about it, we can't be too greedy. He still owes a hundred million yuan to others. It's really hard to take away these paintings.

The whole floor is for huayeshen alone.

Gymnasium, indoor swimming pool, private cinema, etc. must exist. There are also special massage rooms and kitchens.

Even when Li Nan Nan passed a room, he saw two milk sheep with snow-white and smooth hair, crying.

Needless to say, it's for the night gods to drink fresh milk. It may also be for bathing.

Other people's bath is milk bath, others' night God is goat's milk bath.

No wonder her skin is so smooth, white and elastic.

"Oh, luxury, luxury. It's a luxury

Li Nanfang shook his head and sighed. Looking for each room, he didn't see Hua yeshen, not even personal Mao.

"Is there any mezzanine in these rooms? She went to hide in the sandwich as a biscuit in order to avoid me? "

Li Nanfang said to himself in some doubt, and then shook his head.

At the end of the eastern corridor, he saw a staircase.

Above the stairs is the glass door leading to the roof of the building. Standing below, you can see the poor stars.

The stars in Beijing must be the most pitiful stars in the world. They are covered in gray particles all the year round. They don't have to take a bath every Spring Festival. Isn't that pitiful?

However, Li Nanfang, who is anxious to see Hua yeshen, has no time to pity the stars. He quickly steps up the stairs and pushes open the glass door.

The roof area outside is very large. There is a swimming pool of about 600 square meters in the south.

There are white tables and chairs beside the swimming pool.

A woman with long hair was sitting on the rattan chair, with her back to the door. The wind blew her hair, and she danced around like a night elf.

Next to him stood a woman in a white professional suit.

This should be the Secretary Bai who doesn't understand the amorous feelings. The Secretary surnamed Bai should wear white clothes, shouldn't he?

After hearing the footsteps, Secretary Bai turned and looked at Li Nanfang.

Under the grey starlight, Li Nanfang could see her look. She was not friendly at all.

But don't pay attention to this kind of person, even don't understand the most basic amorous feelings, what kind of woman?

"You go down first."

Always staring at the southern night sky dazed flower night God, whispered.

White Secretary low promised a voice, turn round to walk down the roof quickly.