Long Aptian brought his mother to the new villa.
The villa was cleaned and gave a sophisticated rich feeling. The place seems well taken care of.
Nothing more happened that night.
The next morning, Long Aotian could feel the bottleneck loosening. However, the aura of heaven and earth was extremely thin and it might take four to five months for him to break through to the foundation realm.
This can't be. He needs to hurry up.
Who knows how many protagonist there are and what their strength are. He needs to buy items for alchemy and jade to create an array.
However, the remaining eight billion is but a humble sum, in order to cultivate further, he needs to make more money unless he decides to rob banks.
Damn, why can't he find a rich old man on the side of the road? Sigh, forget it. It's better to rely on yourself to make money.
Perhaps it would be perfect to test the water. Female Health and Skin Corporation. Long Aotian has clearly angered that the stupid woman, she will surely retaliate.
The best time to kill a tree is when it's a seedling.
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A few hours later,
The company was located in the central business district, a sleek, modern building that stood tall among its neighbors. The logo of Female Health and Skin Corporation gleamed in gold on the front of the building, exuding an air of luxury and exclusivity.
Inside, the lobby was equally impressive, with marble floors and a reception desk that looked like it belonged in a high-end company.
Two security guards stood alert at the entrance, their presence both reassuring and intimidating but one guy wearing the security attire and holding a baton, was acting as if he was in his own house.
The shirt was unbuttoned, revealing a smooth chest. He had his arms crossed, and his feet were placed on the coffee table in front of him and he was picking his teeth.
Arrogant! Truly arrogant.
What kind of security guard acts like this? Protagonist is a protagonist. Despite being a medical saint this guy has no manners.
This is indeed Ye Chen, there is no questioning it.
So, how to deal with this guy? He is not just a random protagonist, he is a medical saint and a martial artist.
Long Aotian doesn't know Ye Chen's exact strength but from the breath, Ye Chen can be considered a rookie at the second stage of the Qi refining realm. However, this guy is a martial artist and not a cultivator.
'This guy is weak... Ye Chen might be a martial arts master so, his master might be a grandmaster or a Saint. In terms of cultivation, the internal energy can be considered the fifth or the sixth stage of the Qi refining realm.' He thought.
However, Cultivator can freely manipulate internal energy, while martial artists can only circulate it.
Sensing Long Aotian's aura, Ye Chen frowned.
The breath was powerful, far beyond his master's breath.
How could a young man have such a powerful aura? This guy is definitely a dangerous enemy. He must be handled with caution.
Ye Chen couldn't believe the hidden dragon and crouching tigers were everywhere. Shouldn't he be invincible?
Regardless, he has to do his job.
"Halt!" he ordered. His voice was deep and commanding, leaving no room for disobedience.
Long Aotain raised an eyebrow, amused by the man's boldness.
He dared to speak in such a domineering tone. It was almost laughable.
However, he decided to humor him.
"Why should I? I don't want to be halted. I am going to meet the CEO." he said calmly, his tone uninterested. He wasn't impressed by the man's attempt to intimidate him.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, his grip tightening on the baton he was holding. He was annoyed by Long Aotian's lack of respect. What does he mean by he wants to meet ceo?
How can he allow such a handsome man to meet his wife? No, this can't be done.
"I said halt," he repeated, his voice now laced with a hint of threat. He took a step closer to Long Aotian, his stance defensive. Deep inside he was scared. It would be a lie if he said he could beat Long Aotian to pulp.
Butttt!!!!!
Looking at the clothing, it's the rich Young Master. Ye Chen believed Long Aotian was a suitor of his wife thus he believed this man wouldn't make matters worse.
He also believed that Long Aotian wouldn't fight with a mere security guard. After all, such rich people valued face. If things got out wouldn't this Young Man be in trouble? Because in the end, Ye Chen is simply doing his job.
I am a genius, Ye Chen thought after all, there wasn't a single flaw in his logic.
Getting the backbone, Ye Chen straightened his back. The fear in his heart was forcibly suppressed by arrogance and pride.
He lifted his chin meeting the gaze and sneered inwardly.
"So?" Ye Chen said coldly. "Even if you're here to see the CEO, you need an appointment."
How could he let any icky, biky, dicky meet his wife?
His baton tapped lightly against the floor, producing a crisp sound that echoed in the lobby.
"No appointment, no entry."
Ye Chen likes this feeling... The feeling to look down on rich bastards. It gives him a sense of achievement. How could he accept that someone is better than him?
Outrageous!!! Someone can never be better than him. He is the only perfect existence in the world.
Long Aotian looked at Ye Chen without anger or disdain.
It was the same look one might give a monkey that had just learned how to shout.
Slap!
With a single slap, Ye Chen kept spinning for 1 minute before finally being affected by the laws of gravity.
"This... This..." His eyes were wide with bloodshot and his facial veins bulged. Pity, he could only swallow his pride because the other party was simply too powerful.
"Do I need an appointment?" Long Aotian asked in a cold tone.
Ye Chen could only shake his head in shame and fear. He wasn't stupid, he knew when to bow down.
It's better to swallow his ego than to be humiliated.
Luckily no one noticed them. Otherwise, how could he hold his head high?
He had a crooked smile.