Unrestricted fighting enters the female-oriented genre

After nearly an hour of high-intensity training, I finally improved my physical fitness a little.

At this point, my physique reached 61 points, which was just a little bit above the passing mark.

This made me feel much better; at least I felt like a normal person again.

I let out a long breath, shirtless with my T-shirt draped over my shoulders, and walked out while looking at my phone.

I'm checking my Bitcoin account.

Bitcoin's performance did not disappoint me; in just a few days, the assets I invested have increased more than fivefold.

I decisively sold a portion of it, cashing out 100 million.

I did not wait until the absolute peak to sell.

Since this is, after all, a fictional world, no one knows what unexpected things might happen to Bitcoin's future development.

It's best to secure the profits first and get your initial investment back.

"oops--"

I had just stepped out of the gym when I almost bumped into someone.

You don't even need to ask who this person is.

Leng Yanran.

She was leaning against the door, her expression complicated.

She seemed to notice me coming out and wanted to leave early, but I was walking very fast and bumped into her.

"You want to train too?"

I looked at her and smiled.

"I'm all trained now, you can go in."

"However, a lot of the equipment is covered in my sweat. You'd better have Wang Ma clean it before using it."

After I finished speaking, I went upstairs without waiting for her reply.

Leng Yanran stared at my retreating figure, speechless for a long time, but the light in her eyes was brighter than before.

I went into the second bedroom on the second floor, took a shower, and then changed into a black casual suit.

He wore a silver plaid shirt underneath, a black leather belt, and military-style hard-toed leather shoes.

This outfit can be summed up in one word: cool!

The original owner was thin, had a somewhat feminine appearance, and had rather long hair.

With this outfit, her loose hair falling across her forehead, she naturally exudes an unrestrained and dashing air.

I was quite pleased with my appearance, so I opened the door and went outside.

"Oh--"

Then I almost bumped into someone.

She was still Leng Yanran.

She actually went and started exercising.

Her long hair was loose, her pretty face was flushed, and her forehead was covered in sweat.

She was wearing a light green tight-fitting T-shirt on top and gray yoga pants on the bottom.

This outfit perfectly showcased her figure.

One word to describe it: peach.

Her shapely buttocks, in particular, are perfectly peach-shaped, exuding an irresistible allure.

I consider myself a normal man now; I'm driven by basic human needs like food and sex, and I'm easily impulsive.

But I really wasn't interested in her, so I quickly looked away from her and didn't look at her any longer.

Leng Yanran held a towel in her hand, wiping the sweat from her neck while looking me over.

Her eyes lit up noticeably when I first saw her.

It's no wonder she reacted this way; after all, at this point, in terms of temperament alone, I was no less attractive than those young men she had previously kept.

What's more, I'm even more dashing than those little puppies.

This made her even more attracted.

She stared at him, somewhat mesmerized, and couldn't help but nod in approval, saying, "He Qiang, you look great dressed like this. Actually, you should have dressed like this a long time ago. Otherwise, I wouldn't have..."

Don't make excuses for your promiscuity.

I promptly gave her a sharp look.

As the saying goes, "If you marry a chicken, you follow the chicken; if you marry a dog, you follow the dog; if you marry a carrying pole, you carry it with you."

I couldn't stand the way she made excuses for herself, so I couldn't help but move closer to her, frowning as I looked into her eyes.

She lowered her head somewhat guiltily, avoiding eye contact with me.

"A fine horse often carries a fool, a beautiful woman always sleeps with a clumsy husband; life is often filled with disappointments..."

I reached out and pinched her chin, lifting her face and forcing her to look at me.

"There are plenty of women in this world who marry ugly husbands, does that mean they all have to cheat on their partners and be promiscuous?"

"In the end, you're just not a docile woman. You're only indulging yourself recklessly because of my favoritism!"

"So don't make any excuses for yourself. Just admit it openly and honestly. If you do, at least I'll admire your self-deprecating frankness!"

I snorted, pushed her aside forcefully, and turned to go downstairs.

As I reached the corner of the stairs, I glanced back and saw Leng Yanran sitting on the floor with her back against the wall, looking up at the ceiling, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

It seems my words just now were a bit harsh.

But I was telling the truth, and she deserved to suffer.

I ignored her and went into the living room, where I sat down on the sofa.

"Ahua, Amu, come in here for a moment."

I called out to the living room door.

"Boss, what are your orders?"

Ahua and Amu arrived quickly.

I asked them to sit on the sofa opposite me and poured them a glass of water.

"Well, I've recently run into a very troublesome opponent."

I briefly explained Chris's situation to them and reminded them to strengthen the defenses of the villa.

Ahua nodded and said, "Don't worry, boss, I'll make the arrangements right away and make sure you're safe."

I nodded. "I trust you to handle things. However, we're still short-handed, so I have an idea to expand our security forces. Do you have any opinions?"

"How about we hire a few more people?"

Ahua looked at me hesitantly.

"That works, that's one way."

I smiled and looked at Amu: "Amu, what are your thoughts?"

Amu blinked his handsome eyes, grinned mischievously, and asked me, "Boss, you really want me to speak freely?"

"Speak freely, say whatever comes to mind, I won't get angry."

I encouraged her loudly.

Upon hearing this, Amu's eyes lit up, and he immediately perked up.

She glanced at Ahua first, and Ahua nodded, indicating that she should speak freely.

With his older sister's permission, Amu completely let go and stopped holding back.

"Boss, my idea is actually very simple: just set up a security company."

"This not only speeds up the recruitment process but also makes management easier."

"What's even better is that after the company is established, we can gradually select capable and trustworthy personnel to keep around us."

She paused for a moment, looked into my eyes, and said tentatively, "Of course, this way the boss can recoup some of his costs and not keep spending money."

"good!"

"wonderful!"

Honestly, I really didn't expect Amu to have such a broad perspective.

I hadn't even thought of that myself.

I was just thinking about expanding the security team and strengthening my own capabilities.

But Amu's words opened up a whole new world for me.

The reason Chris was able to become a drug addict and be so feared is because he owns a security company and has readily available human resources, right?

In that case, why don't I start my own security company?

I have money, and my four sisters have connections among veterans.

I believe that once the company is established, it will be able to recruit a large number of skilled veterans in a short period of time.

In this way, not only will they have the power to fight against Chris, but they might also be able to make money in the future.

So, Amu's suggestion is absolutely brilliant!

"Amu, you're absolutely right. I agree to your suggestion."

I took a sip of tea and looked at Amu, saying, "We shouldn't trouble two people with the same task. Since you came up with this idea, I'll leave it to you to carry out."

"I'll invest ten million in you initially, and you'll become the president of this security company."

"Boss, are you serious? I can really be the CEO?"

Amu looked at me excitedly, his little face flushed red.

"If the boss says so, then it's definitely true."

Ahua held Amu's hand, gave her an encouraging look, and then looked at me and said, "Boss, don't worry, among the four of us sisters, Amu is the most quick-witted. She can definitely handle this matter well."

I nodded and said, "I believe in Amu's abilities, otherwise I wouldn't have made her the CEO."

"Thank you for your trust, boss. I will definitely do my best."

Amu was so excited that his voice changed.

I smiled and gave her a reassuring look, then discussed the details of setting up the company with them.

Registration, paperwork, venue selection...

All these chores were assigned to Amu.

After we finished discussing it, I looked at the two sisters and said, "Setting up a company isn't urgent. The top priority right now is to quickly expand my security force. You should have many veterans; could you help me contact them and try to recruit some as soon as possible?"