What are you doing, Mr. President? I'm just an extra!

The morning light was almost too bright.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, it mercilessly crashed onto the expensive Persian carpet of the Cloud Top Villa.

Lu Li felt like he wasn't someone who had just taken a nap, but rather like a sugarcane that had been repeatedly crushed in a juicer.

Although he possessed the Ancient Sacred Body, the mental stimulation was still present, and he still experienced a phantom pain in his kidneys.

【Ding--】

[System settlement complete.]

[Congratulations, host, on obtaining the achievement: Shichijiro (Fake).]

[Note: Your willpower has withstood seven tests of life and death.]

[Reward: Top-tier yacht driving skills (including chart reading, weather forecasting, and blind driving abilities).]

Lu Li got out of bed.

Screw Shichiro!

Screw your mental test.

Last night, Su Feiyan's bottle of laced lemon cola was pure torture.

While feeding him from the bottle, they were also using a hand-crushed lemon...

I can't think about it.

He glanced at himself in the mirror.

He exuded a sense of weakness, as if his yang energy had been drained by a demon.

Is this the inevitable fate of a son-in-law in a wealthy family?

This gigolo is a real pain in the neck.

When we moved down to the restaurant, the three women were already sitting there.

It was completely different from his listlessness.

These three are all radiant.

Especially Gu Qingcheng.

Last night it looked like an ice sculpture on the verge of death, but this morning it looks like a crabapple blossom nourished by spring rain.

Her skin was fair with a rosy glow, and her eyes were full of allure.

She was wearing a loose-fitting knit sweater with a large neckline, revealing one of her rounded shoulders.

Her eyes lit up when she saw Lu Li come down.

He put down the bird's nest in his hand and stood up.

She walked over quickly and naturally took Lu Li's arm.

"Mr. Lu."

Her voice was soft and sweet.

"Why didn't you sleep a little longer?"

"Thank you for your hard work yesterday."

Lu Li felt as if two sharp eyes were stabbing into his back.

"Oh, so Actress Gu is all better now?"

Shen Weilan bit her spoon, speaking in a sarcastic tone.

"The way she screamed yesterday was truly pitiful."

"If you didn't know better, you'd think they were slaughtering a pig in this villa."

Gu Qingcheng was not angry.

She helped Lu Li sit down and thoughtfully pushed the milk to his side. Turning to look at Shen Weilan, she smiled faintly.

"Miss Shen is joking."

"That's treatment."

"Mr. Lu's medical skills are superb, although the process was... a bit intense."

"But it worked very well."

As she spoke, she looked at Lu Li with a lingering gaze.

"I am very satisfied."

[Big sister! Please shut up!]

Are you trying to kill me?

Didn't you see that Su Feiyan's knife and fork were already sparking from the plate?

Lu Li buried her head in her milk, trying to minimize her presence.

Gu Qingcheng, however, had no intention of letting him off the hook. She took out a gold-embossed invitation from her bag and pushed it in front of Su Feiyan.

"President Su."

"To express my gratitude to Mr. Lu for saving my life."

"Also to express my apology."

"My private yacht, the Poseidon, is at the nearby dock."

"I would like to invite everyone to go out to sea for a relaxing trip."

"You can also go sea fishing while you're at it."

"No paparazzi, no work, just...us."

I'm not going!

All I want to do right now is lie in bed like a corpse!

[Going out to sea? What if we encounter some unexpected problems?]

Lu Li screamed wildly in his heart.

Su Feiyan picked up her coffee and took an elegant sip.

Oh.

Since you want to lie down, I'm going to make you move.

and……

Gu Qingcheng's purpose is too obvious.

If I don't go, who knows what new drama she'll pull.

It's better to have it under your nose than to have it out of your sight.

"go."

Su Feiyan parted her red lips slightly, making the final decision.

"Why not go?"

"Actress Gu extended a warm invitation."

"Perfect."

She stood up, walked to Lu Li's side, reached out, and helped him straighten his slightly disheveled collar.

"I've been working too hard lately."

"Assistant Lu."

"You should... take a good break too."

"This trip."

"You are fully responsible."

"If there's even the slightest mistake..."

She leaned close to Lu Li's ear, her breath sweet as orchids.

"Lemon Coke tonight."

"double."

……

An hour later, at the VIP private pier in Nanhai City.

A black, extended limousine slowly came to a stop, where Gu Qingcheng's butler and bodyguard team had been waiting for some time.

However, several modified motorcycles were parked across the road leading to the pier.

Several shady-looking men with tattoos of ribbonfish and mantis shrimp were squatting in the middle of the road, smoking cigarettes.

This was a local thug, sent by Wang Defa specifically to cause trouble for Gu Qingcheng.

"Have you paid the toll?"

The leader, a blond-haired man, brandished a switchblade and leered at the car.

"Wow, so many beautiful women?"

"Want to come down and chat with us guys?"

This was clearly orchestrated by someone.

Wang Defa, who ran away.

They don't dare to do it openly, so they go looking for these thugs and disgusting people.

Gu Qingcheng's bodyguard was about to step forward.

The car door opened.

Su Feiyan stepped out with her long, beautiful legs.

She was wearing sunglasses and didn't even glance at those people.

He simply turned his head slightly and said to the man inside the car who was curled up in a ball pretending to be dead:

"Assistant Lu."

"Take care of it."

"Don't delay my boarding time."

Lu Li wanted to cry but had no tears.

Why me again?

I'm just a weak and helpless assistant!

"hurry up."

Su Feiyan's voice turned colder.

"Three minutes."

"If you can't finish dealing with it, use your bonus this month to pay for their medical expenses."

Lu Li took a deep breath.

Money gives men courage, and bonuses are the lifeblood of corporate slaves.

He straightened his white shirt, adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, and got out of the car.

With a sinister grin, the blond-haired man pulled a dark object from his waist.

Pointing at Lu Li's forehead.

"Kid."

"Trying to be a hero?"

"This thing doesn't know its own limits."

"With a bang."

"Your head will explode."

Gu Qingcheng's face turned pale, and she instinctively wanted to scream.

Shen Weilan also covered her mouth.

Su Feiyan remained expressionless, though her eyes turned slightly cold.

【Ding--】

[Skill automatically activated: Grandmaster-level Treasure Appraisal Technique.]

【Item Name: High-Quality Replica Glock Lighter】

[Place of Origin: Yiwu Small Commodities Market]

Price: 9.9 yuan with free shipping (buy 10 get 1 free).

Lu Li was stunned.

A lighter? A Pinduoduo bestseller?

He pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, revealing a fan-shaped statistical chart on his face.

Three parts indifference, three parts mockery, and four parts nonchalance.

He reached out, grasped the gun barrel, and slowly pressed down.

.

"brother."

He moved closer to the blond-haired man.

"This thing really doesn't know its place."

"but……"

"If you were to use it to light a cigarette."

"Isn't the flame a bit too intense?"

The blond-haired man was taken aback.

"you……"

Lu Li pressed his thumb.

"Smack."

A cluster of blue flames emerged from the muzzle of the gun, flickering in the sea breeze.

It was a little awkward.

.

The air suddenly became quiet.

The henchmen behind the blond-haired man were also dumbfounded.

Lu Li casually pulled a crumpled pack of cigarettes from the blond-haired man's pocket.

He pulled out a stick and lit it at the cluster of flames.

Take a deep breath and exhale a smoke ring.

Amidst the swirling smoke, his eyes became deep and dangerous.

(Actually, he was choked by the smoke and was trying hard to hold back his cough.)

"roll."

One word.

Concise and concise.

I don't know if it was because the aura they were putting on was too strong, or because being exposed in public was too embarrassing.

Yellow Hair cursed and slunk away with his men.

Lu Li threw away the cigarette butt and stomped it out with his foot.

He turned around and looked at the three women behind him.

"Done."

Gu Qingcheng watched his retreating figure, her eyes sparkling.

Although he usually seems timid.

But at the crucial moment...

[It makes me feel so safe.]

This kind of courage, risking his life for me...

He really does love me!

Su Feiyan glanced at him.

They didn't say anything.

She just casually tossed out a comment as she passed by him.

"Good acting skills."

"Remember not to shake your leg next time."

Lu Li: ...

【You've misread it!】

That's from the sea breeze!

……

"Poseidon".

It is 80 meters long, has three decks, and includes a helicopter landing pad.

The level of luxury is astonishing.

Everyone boarded the ship.

Lu Li, as the "person in charge," was taken to the driver's seat.

Looking at the dense array of instrument panels and various levers in front of me, the concept of "top-level yacht driving skills" came to me.

The feeling was strange, as if the enormous vessel had become a part of his body.

But he didn't show it.

Let Gu Qingcheng's old captain take the helm.

The more capable you appear, the more work you'll have to do.

This is a workplace truth, and also the salted fish rule.

He pretended to be a country bumpkin and followed behind Su Feiyan.

"Wow."

"This ship is huge."

"This sofa is so soft."

"This fruit platter is really round."

The yacht slowly sailed away from the dock, cutting through the azure sea.

The yacht cut through the waves and sailed into the open sea.

Blue sky, blue sea.

There were also beautiful women dressed in revealing outfits.

Su Feiyan changed into her swimsuit.

A pure black two-piece bikini, covered by a semi-transparent sun protection shirt.

That hazy, elusive quality is even more deadly than direct exposure.

She lay on a beach chair, holding a bottle of sunscreen, and beckoned to Lu Li with her finger.

"come over."

"Still not enough?"

"Help me apply it."

"What if a patch of skin gets tanned?"

"You are the only one to be questioned."

Lu Li held the sunscreen.

Shen Weilan, who always seemed to thrive on chaos, was still recording with her phone.

And behind them.

Several nautical miles away.

A dilapidated fishing boat was silently lurking in the wake of the Poseidon.

Inside the cabin, the burly "Shadow Killer" skillfully assembled an RPG rocket launcher.

The phone is on the table.

It's on speakerphone.

A weak, hoarse voice, yet filled with boundless madness, came from the other end.

"Shadow Assassination..."

"Bring that man's head back..."