Strongest Guard

Jing Hong had been languishing for most of the day, crying poorly, and promising, but only had one purpose.

That is the jade of the century that Li Nanfang opened in Gray Valley.

After the jade of the century was released, Li Muchen once offered a sky-high price of 20 million US dollars, but Li Nanfang refused.

In Thailand, when Qin Laoqi ransacked all the cash checks on his body, Li Nanfang was worried that the jade of the century would not be guaranteed.

Fortunately, Qin Laoqi didn't mention it, and he let out a long sigh of relief when Li Nanfang was surprised.

But now----Li Nanfang knew that the reason why Qin Laoqi didn't mention the jade of the century was to leave it to Jing Hongming.

These two birdmen are good brothers, good friends!

One person was really embarrassed to search for Li Nanfang, and then separated his hands, one asking for a cash check and the other asking for the jade of the century.

Whether it is a cash check of 50 million yuan or the jade of the century, Li Nanfang is hard-won.

How unwilling he was to be raided in this way, his pen and ink is indescribable.

No matter how unwilling, what can we do?

A person like Jing Hongming shyly expressed his promise to his wife for a lifetime, and said that in order to protect Jiang Moran, he had to sleep on the street. If Li Nanfang didn’t know anything about it, he would take the initiative to contribute to the jade of the century. The result is definitely not too good.

Jing Hongming will not threaten him.

After all, he is a famous person, and he still can't do things like blackmailing a junior.

Just like Qin Laoqi.

He will find ways to let Li Nanfang offer the treasure by himself.

Don't offer?

It can also.

There is only one bed in my house. My wife and I have a lifetime commitment, so I should ask Jiang Moran to come out.

No matter how magnanimous I am, I can't just let our two live apart just to protect your lover?

Li Nanfang still couldn't do such a thing that the two uncle Jinghong, who had been living apart from each other for half a lifetime.

Only give the jade of the century with both hands as the rent for Jiang Moran to live in Jinghong's house.

Even though the rent is a bit higher, you still have to buy a bed, right?

Jing Hongming is a real person-it's not good to ask for so much rent, so he repeatedly declined.

Finally, Li Nanfang was anxious, staring and said, Ten uncles, one yard goes to one yard, our uncle and nephew have a good relationship, but the rent should be paid, if you don’t want it, then I can only ask Dr. Jiang from Where did you move out!

"Oh, you kid, this is taking me as an outsider."

Jing Hongming was embarrassed for a long time before he sighed, patted Li Nanfang on the shoulder, and said generously: "Well, since you have said that, if I refuse again, it would be unreasonable. Let me go. Please go for a drink, let's have a good chat."

"Uncle Ten, I still want to return to Qingshan overnight----"

"Why, I won't give you my face?"

"Give it, give it! It's a beautiful thing that many people dare not think of to be able to talk to your uncle ten in the night and enjoy the wine. No matter how confused I am, I still understand such a simple truth."

Li Nanfang wanted to cry without tears: "But I have to go home, because counting the days, the jade that was consigned by a certain insurance company will be sent to Qingshan today. I will go back and go through the formalities first. I'll bring it to you in person. How do you think?"

"Just this little thing, do you still use your tossing back and forth?"

Jing Hongming said disapprovingly: "Things I can do with a phone call."

Li Nanfang hesitated to speak but stopped.

Jing Hongming frowned again.

"Uncle Ten, don't get me wrong."

Li Nanfang quickly explained: "When I filled out the consignment note, the recipient was my aunt, Yue Zitong. You should know that women have an extraordinary love for jade. I am worried if I don’t go home and persuade me. She, she would rather die than hand over the jade."

"Is that so?"

Jing Hongming pretended to indulge for a moment before saying, "Don't worry, I have already arranged it."

Li Nanfang stopped talking.

What else can he say?

Everyone has already arranged everything. It is clear that the matter has been planned long ago, and if he chirps, Jing Hongming will definitely be angry.

After Director Jing Hong became angry, he said that Li Nanfang would return to Qingshan tonight. Even if he can appear in front of Yue Zitong at this time in the coming year, he is considered very capable!

In an international metropolis like Jinghua, it is simply too easy to find a restaurant that is open 24 hours a day.

Jing Hongming, who patted his chest and said that he was inviting guests tonight, was generous and moved. Li Nanfang wanted to eat whatever he wanted. Order whatever he wanted. Anyway, he had a full two hundred yuan in his pocket.

Ugh.

Why do people with more status tend to be forced?

This is what Qin Laoqi is like, and so is Jing Hongming.

Is two hundred yuan really a lot?

Looking at the seven or eighty-one meat dishes on the recipe, Li Nanfang could only ignore it, looking for fried potato shreds and the like.

A box of beer that can't cost 30 yuan in Qingshan can actually sell for 80 yuan here. This makes Li Nanfang feel that he has come to a black shop. There is a strong urge to take up the knife and kill the fat boss's family.

A plate of fried yam, a plate of fried potato shreds, a plate of fried lentils-well, plus that box of beer, two hundred yuan is not much left.

That's it, Jing Hongming asked repeatedly, is it enough to eat?

Don't save him, he has money.

"If I can mix with you in the future, I will also look for young people to pretend to be forced."

He cursed silently in his heart, Li Nanfang pretended not to hear it.

Jing Hongming seemed to feel that he was a little too late, so he stopped talking and took a drink.

In the contemptuous eyes of the fat boss, after the two silently drank a few glasses, Li Nanfang couldn't help it anymore: "Uncle Ten, you are deliberately haunting me and not letting me return to Qingshan before tomorrow?"

Jing Hongming lowered his head and picked up a chopsticks potato shreds, and asked faintly: "Why are you saying this?"

Li Nanfang simply told the truth: "You are afraid. After I return to Qingshan, I am reluctant to offer the jade of the century."

"Greed is an indispensable part of human nature."

Jing Hongming's answer is very philosophical.

But Li Nanfang listened, almost mad, trying to grab him by the collar and violently ask, who is greedy?

That piece of jade is mine, mine, mine!

But he dare not.

Jing Hongming, who lowered his head to eat vegetables, spoke again: "There are some things that even if you can get them, they are not what you can own. So, offering them is good for you."

"Ugh."

Li Nanfang sighed and put down his chopsticks: "Uncle Ten, what exactly do those people want me to do to let me go?"

Jing Hongming raised his head and glanced at him, his eyes clear with a hint of coldness.

Li Nanfang froze for a moment, then realized that he had said something wrong.

Jing Hongming was right, there are some things that no one can own.

The saying that everyone is not guilty and that he is guilty has been circulated as a truth for thousands of years.

After watching him lower his head, Jing Hongming asked softly: "Knowing why the poor have a good meal and put on a new coat, will they be happier than if we get a luxury car or a mansion? ?"

Li Nanfang asked: "Why?"

"Because of poverty."

"poor?"

Li Nanfang understood.

The poorer the person, the easier it is to be satisfied. Although this sentence is bullshit, it is also true.

It is no secret that Li Nanfang drove the Jade of the Century in Gray Valley.

Those who are quite dissatisfied with him, of course, cannot accept that he will own this jade, but there is no reason to grab it, so they can only make small moves in the dark to cause him trouble.

But did Li Nanfang dedicate that piece of jade?

Those people who saw him work in vain, and when he was happy, his mentality would be balanced and he would feel pitiful.

Everyone is an upper-class person with a face and a face. Who would embarrass a poor person regardless of identity?

"In this way, they will feel that you have paid a sufficient price, and they will disdain to embarrass you, and they will no longer even pay attention to what you will do in the future."

Jing Hongming looked at the piece of yam on the chopsticks and said, "In this way, you have also avoided too many unnecessary troubles. You can quietly return to the green hills, hide in the dark, and observe what you have expected. People, embarrass people around you while you are away."

Li Nanfang didn't believe it: "I was at the Seven Stars Club the night before, but I was a big show. There are so many people on the scene, can it be widely circulated, and everyone knows----"

Jing Hongming interrupted his words: "Do you think you are really a great person now? If you have done something big, you have to let everyone in the world know?"

The biggest benefit of chatting with people like Jing Hongming is that self-esteem is always hit.

Li Nanfang closed his mouth cleverly and made up his mind that he would not speak again unless he had to do it.

Jing Hongming continued: "The person that people cared most the night before was Hua Ye Shen. Apart from her, Mrs. Lin is a companion. Hmph, you are just a loach mixed in a group of koi carps, who can Pay attention to you? Will spread the word, your loach bit Lin Kangbai's koi?"

When a loach mixed with koi bites a koi, it will definitely be regarded as a shame by the koi collectives. They are stupid, and they will spread the loach that damages the face of the koi.

After listening to his description, Li Nanfang became even more reluctant to speak, only picking up the wine bottle and blowing it wildly.

"Knowing that you want those koi to look at you differently. But the premise is that you must become a koi."

Jing Hongming, who usually can't kick a fart on three legs, is very talkative tonight. While making a metaphor, the phone rang.

It was Mrs. Jing Hong's call.

She didn't speak loudly, but awakened Jiang Moran who had just fallen asleep.

I heard her smile and asked, "Why are you drinking with Li Nanfang? Hmm. Hehe, that kid's face must be ugly. I think your landlord's heart is too dark?"

"Okay, I get it. Don't drink too much."

Madam Jing Hong put down her phone, looked at Jiang Moran who was pretending to be sleeping, and smiled: "Do you really want to know, why do I say that you, Uncle Jing Hong, is a black-hearted landlord?"

Jiang Moran couldn't pretend to sleep anymore, and sat up with a smile, nodded and said yes.

"Because you live in my house, Li Nanfang has to pay the rent for you."

Madam Jing Hong shook her head: "Originally, I didn't want to take it. But your Uncle Jing Hong said that not only did you want to collect the rent, but you also had to take the posture of a black-hearted landlord.

"Great harvest, special collection?"

Jiang Moran pursed the corner of his mouth and couldn't help asking: "How much can Uncle Jing Hong charge? I have money. I can----"

Madam Jing Hong interrupted her: "Your money is not enough."

"Hundreds of thousands of deposits."

Jiang Moran was not convinced.

Hundreds of thousands, enough for her to stay in a star hotel for a long time.

Madam Jing Hong glanced at her and said, "Is there any protection fee for you?"

"Protection fees?"

Jiang Moran jumped off the corner of his eyes and asked weakly: "Then, how much does it add up?"

"not much."

Madam Jing Hong looked up at the door, seemingly casually said: "It adds up to 20 million. Oh, it's US dollars."

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