. But after all, I'm still a teacher. However, Lin Yifeng is different; he's the leader of this school and also my Muay Thai student. Letting Lin Yifeng deal with that arrogant little brat would be p...Yue Zitong had endured for too long.

Since Li Nanfang returned home from abroad for the first day, and stepped onto the land of green mountains, she had been suppressing herself.

At first, she was afraid of startling the amnesiac wretch. Only under Helan Xiaoxin's persuasion did she refrain from appearing before Li Nanfang immediately.

And later, slowly discovering this guy seemed to have recovered his memory.

Yè Zǐ Tóng didn't want to go to the logistics department to see Lǐ Nán Fāng. Instead, she wanted to force that scoundrel, the one from the logistics department, to come before her and apologize obediently.

She ordered Kang Weiya to disable the Southern Group, wanting Li Nanshan to recognize a reality.

Between the two of them, Auntie Yue should be the one in charge.

But today, all efforts have been in vain.

"Li Nanshan, with the help of a large group of women, revived the Nanshan Group from the brink of collapse."

After hearing Kang Weiya's report, Yue Zichong immediately felt a surge of anger. He was furious at the feeling of being defeated by someone again, and even more annoyed that a group of women had helped him.

But anger, when extreme, can lead to clarity.

Aunt Yue suddenly realized why she had to use those complicated schemes and tactics to force Li Nanfang, the chief accountant, to see her.

As Li Nanfang's aunt, shouldn't a senior like me be able to get my juniors to come pay respects with just one phone call

Thinking of this, Yue Zitong didn't hesitate at all and directly dialed Li Nanshan's phone number.

But the result was—“You got it wrong”!

Even with a polite phrase like "I'm sorry" preceding it, Yue Zitong could picture the smug, victorious smirk on Li Nanshan's face right now.

"Me, me, okay, Li Nanfang, you wait for me!"

A delicate and cute new phone, a meticulously chosen one by Min Rou, was only used for less than a week before it became a write-off. Like a cannonball fired out of the barrel, it crashed into the wall and shattered instantly.

Helan Xiaoxin's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Min Rou politely stepped back and reached into the cabinet next to her, pulling out a new phone box.

If there were an award for the smartphone brand that has made the greatest contribution to consumers, Yuezi Tong would be a worthy recipient.

"Helan Xiaoxin, have you thought of the way I told you to think about"

Yue Zitou didn't look at Min Rou who was carefully helping her transfer her SIM card to her new phone, but instead stared at He Lan Xiaoxin with anger in her eyes.

Xin Jie didn't hesitate at all, immediately responding: "I have an idea, guaranteed Li Nanfang won't dare not come."

As soon as the voice fell, He Lan Xiao Xin hurriedly leaned in to Yue Zi Tong's side and whispered softly.

A smile slowly appeared on Yue Ziti's face as she listened to He Lan Xiaoxin's story.

The same smile was now blooming on Li Nanzhi's face.

Although it wasn't the first time he had hung up on Aunt Yue, this time he felt incredibly happy.

No matter how arrogant a woman is, she will eventually have to beg her man to come home. This is an unchanging truth throughout history.

Huh

Why do I imagine Jian Yuezi Tong as coming home

Li Nanfang shook his head, discarding that illogical idea. He put down his phone and looked at Crawford: "What's wrong with Avril Has she gotten into some trouble"

In a great mood, Boss Li's tone of voice when he spoke was so refreshing.

Crawford was taken aback for a moment, then gathered his thoughts and considered how to begin.

But the international supermodel, before she could even speak, was cut off by a sudden accident.

The moment Li Nanfang raised his eyes to look at Crawford, his gaze swept across the empty space behind him, taking in everything that was happening.

Just a few dozen meters away, amidst the crowd gathered around the Southern Group booth, admiring the beauties and discussing cooperation.

A familiar figure appeared.

A fiery red, flowing long gown cascaded down her figure. Her elaborately styled hair spilled out around her, obscuring nearly all of her face except for one eye, which protruded from a gap in the strands like a jewel.

That pair of eyes with long lashes, double eyelids, a hint of vivacity and endless malice, met Li Nanfang's gaze for a fleeting moment before vanishing completely.

"Halt!"

Mr. Li roared.

After shouting, I realized that my IQ had dropped recently. I even learned to make such meaningless shouts.

Without a word, he immediately got up and chased after her at the fastest speed.

He will never forget that woman.

The same clothes, the same pose, the same makeup, it was exactly him and Shen Yun's mysterious appearance at the Hancheng International Hotel before their wedding in Hancheng. A drunk woman with a raised butt and long legs.

If she were just that drunk woman passed out on the street, Li Nanfang wouldn't remember her.

Even if she was just a drunk woman who wielded a blade well, Li Nanfang would only remember her and wouldn't shout to chase after her at this time.

After that, the woman unexpectedly appeared at the wedding scene again. The hostility in her eyes made Li Nanshan feel an overwhelming urge to grab her and demand an explanation.

Ask her why she's here again at this moment.

The hostility in her eyes, Li Nanfang wouldn't misread it. He was also certain that he hadn't provoked this woman.

Wherever Shen Yun is, she is there.

Therefore, the only explanation is that she was charging towards Shen Yun.

And just as if fate had arranged it, Li Nanshan stood in front of her.

Whoever dares to covet his own woman, Li Nánfāng how could he possibly stand idly by.

He pushed through the crowd, his body a battering ram, and arrived at the escalator's side. He looked down, but the woman's back was already disappearing into the lobby entrance on the first floor.

Li Nanshan braced himself on the escalator handrail, wanting to chase after her. But after just one push-off, he gave up.

Just now, the distance between the two was at most thirty meters.

Even with a crowd blocking his way, Li Nanshan reached the escalator in just a few seconds.

In such a short time, that woman was able to calmly go to the first floor without attracting anyone's attention. Just this ghostly presence alone is not to be underestimated.

Thinking about it simply, Li Nanfang was also uncertain. He couldn't be sure if he could be as composed in the same situation.

So—let her go.

"Ye Shen, what's wrong"

Li Nanfang suddenly burst out and rushed to the side of the escalator, certainly startling Bai David and the others.

At this time, those few people followed up. Shen Yun asked this question with some worry.

Li Nanfang sighed, "Yun, do you remember that drunk woman I told you about before"

"Remember. Ah, she's here too"

Shen Yun gasped in a low voice, her brow furrowed as she looked at Li Nanfang.

Shen Jiagugong's going to a bar for drinks the night before his wedding, Shen Cunmo wouldn't dare to hide it, he would definitely report this matter to Shen Yun, the host of the family, after the fact.

During the reporting process, there was absolutely no way to hide the fact that a woman whose appearance was completely unrecognizable was pointing a butterfly knife at his forehead.

Later, Li Nanfang and Shen Yun whispered about this person in bed.

At the time, Li Nánfāng had said that the woman's eyes held hostility that was unmistakable. He joked that it might be a debt from his years struggling abroad, a love affair he himself couldn't even remember incurring.

But today, that woman appeared with Shen Yun again.

Then she wouldn't be Li Nanfang's mistress.

Shen Yun wasn't stupid, she definitely knew Li Nanshan saw something right, and she must have been able to figure out what the woman's target was.

"Ye Shen, I'm going back to Hancheng for a while."

After a moment of contemplation, Shen Yun solemnly uttered these words.

"Be careful, that woman's skills are no less than mine."

"Thank you."

Feeling the warmth of Li Nanfang's concern, Shen Yun gently tiptoed and kissed him on the lips as a reward for his affections. She then immediately gathered her men and left.

Of course, the female idol group members still need to stay here to help Mr. Li attract business.

As Shen Yun is now Li Nanfang's legitimate wife, appearing in Huaxia, even if the two hold hands and stroll down the street, they should be envied and blessed by everyone.

After all, no one has said that men can't drag their wives across the road.

Therefore, both emotionally and logically, they should each have a period of separation for a fresh start.

But the woman's appearance forced Shen Yun to return home as soon as possible.

As long as that woman's target is Shen Yun.

Then, in Seoul, Shen Yun had plenty of ways to make the other party disappear completely.

But if she didn't appear in Seoul.

The result speaks for itself.

Her goal was definitely Li Nánfāng.

In just two sentences of conversation, Shen Yun and Li Nanfang seemed to have a telepathic connection, coming up with the "divide and conquer" strategy.

That afternoon, Shen Yun took the earliest flight to Han City.

Her leaving wasn't a bad thing for Li Nanfang.

In Qingshan, there are so many women who keep him busy. With another Shen Yun added to the mix, who knows what kind of disaster would happen

It was fortunate that Shen Yun had left, allowing Mr. Li to enter Su Yaqi's room without any psychological burden.

After a good dinner at eight o'clock, Li Nanfang ignored Crawford's ambiguous glances and resolutely embarked on his debt-repayment journey.

Green Hill Hotel is not a landmark building in this city, at most it's about twenty stories high.

Today afternoon, to receive a foreign guest, Qingshan Hotel grew rapidly into a 38-story, six-star international standard hotel in just a few hours—just kidding.

The Green Mountain Grand Hotel merely purchased lavish decorations to the fullest extent possible and made simple decorations to the original presidential suite on the top floor.

Then, the floor and room number were all changed to "38", a number with special significance.

Li Nanfang stood in the elevator, seeing the brand-new "38" button on the wall. A rare smile appeared on his face.

"That 'Stinky Third Eight is a top-notch beauty' meme, actually made that crazy woman remember it until now.

Does this not prove from another angle that Li Nanfang has thoroughly conquered Su Yaqier, making her treat even his casual jokes as some kind of habit in life

The elevator doors opened, and Emily stood at the doorway, bowing respectfully.

The entire floor was patrolled by guards with wary eyes. Li Nanfang, at a glance, noticed that these guards were not the same batch he had seen last time.

Those who can serve as bodyguards for Su Yaqi are all carefully selected.

They are capable, dedicated, and intelligent enough that they certainly wouldn't willingly give up such a job and resign on their own accord.

The reason for the big shake-up is that those people finished their mission as bodyguards – they're gone.

Su Yaqi is a young woman who possesses wealth and power beyond the reach of anyone else in the world. She also has to endure threats and pressure that are unimaginable to ordinary people.

Isn't it Li Nanfang's due contribution to saving all mankind to spice up the life of such a woman

Thinking of these things, Li Nanshan's mood improved.

When Emma La left with eyes full of envy, gently closing the door behind her, Li Nanshan tossed off all his clothes with a flick of his wrist and shouted joyfully, “Baby, I'm here to find you!”

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