Will I eventually become a group capitalist?

"Very good, the plan has been finalized. Wait for the Black Tower - ambush Bu Li - escort the Immortal Boat to seal it."

Russell clapped his hands, signaling the end of the process.

Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he looked towards Huang Quan and warned him.

"In the future, no matter what happens, don't make random sacrifices."

"It's so cruel to let such a beautiful face be ruined."

The constant reminders poured into Huang Quan's ears like drizzling rain, making her not know what expression to show for a moment.

He seems to care a lot about gaining power by immersing himself in nothingness?

Why is this man so attentive to her, as if every tiny movement of hers tugs at his heartstrings?

Aside from something that is obvious at first glance...

A good man?

She suddenly felt like laughing, and a rare feeling of playing a game arose in her mind.

He reached out and grabbed Russell's arm as he was within sight.

The woman, who always gave people the impression of being heroic but with a hint of Alzheimer's disease, looked at Russell with expectation in her eyes.

"Um...I want to ask you something?"

"Just ask."

Russell looked at Huang Quan, who seemed a little different from most of the time, and was stunned for a while, then said.

Then--

"You seem to have unusually good relationships with many women? And you are very good at pleasing people."

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and the words she uttered were like the call of an glacier, making Russell's body stiffen.

"Can I think that..."

"Do you cheat often?"