After I stopped trying, a rich woman trained me into a demon emperor.

Fatty Wang's eyes were filled with tears, and he was speechless with grief.

To think that he, a dignified seven-foot-tall man with a body honed through rigorous training, had become a plaything in the hands of these rich women!

If Zhou Ran doesn't come back soon, his innocence will truly be tarnished in his later years!

But ironically, he really enjoyed it!

Just then, the gym door was pushed open.

A figure walked in against the light.

The door opened, and the person appeared.

The room was suddenly choked shut by the scent of perfume and the noise, as if someone had grabbed its throat.

Everyone's attention was completely drawn to that figure.

After a month apart, Zhou Ran's demeanor had undergone a complete transformation.

If he was once an unpolished gem, handsome as he was, he always had an indelible naiveté.

So now he is a demonic weapon that has been sheathed.

Though his sharp edges are concealed, he possesses an air of superiority that looks down upon all living beings.

Those eyes were dark and unfathomable; a casual glance from them sent a shiver down the spines of everyone present.

After a brief silence came screams like a volcanic eruption.

"Boss Zhou... Boss Zhou!"

"OMG! Ranran's pecs, umm~ they're so big~"

How could he...

She's become much more elegant!

The group of wealthy socialites who had been putting on airs just moments before completely lost their composure and swarmed around Zhou Ran.

"Boss Zhou, you're finally back! We've missed you so much!"

I want to continue my course!

Continue now!

"Let's spend 100 million first!"

"Get out of the way!"

I brought Boss Zhou some oysters that were just flown in from France, hoping they would help him recover from his illness!

Zhou Ran was overwhelmed by the fragrant breeze and the waves of flesh, and his brows furrowed.

This is even more troublesome than facing a massive army.

"Sisters, calm down."

At the same time, a gentle energy emanated from his body, deftly pushing away those hands that were trying to take advantage of him.

He wore a polite but distant smile:

"I just got back. Let's talk slowly."

Having finally escaped the group of women, Fatty Wang struggled to pounce on him and grabbed his leg.

"Ran-ge!"

My dear brother!

If you don't come back soon, they're going to drain me dry!

"Promising."

Zhou Ran kicked him in disgust.

"So, all you've got from practicing the 'Immovable King Golden Body Technique' is this—selling your body like this?"

"I want to practice too, but that person..."

Fatty Wang looked aggrieved and pointed to the VIP lounge.

Zhou Ran turned his gaze over there.

Inside the completely transparent glass room, a man with gold-rimmed glasses sat calmly, his hair slicked back and shiny.

He slowly stirred a cup of coffee with a silver spoon.

Zhou Ran walked straight over.

Pushing open the door, a pretentious aura of self-proclaimed elites hits you.

"You're Zhou Ran?"

Qian Jin, the bespectacled man, didn't get up, nor did he even lift his eyelids. In that posture, it would have been superfluous to even glance at Zhou Ran.

"My name is Qian Jin, Assistant to the Vice President of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce."

Zhou Ran pulled out a chair opposite him, sat down with an air of authority, and crossed his legs.

"Spit it out."

Qian Jin paused in stirring his coffee, finally looking up with a cold, offended expression in his eyes.

He pulled the documents out of his briefcase and slammed them contemptuously on the table.

"Snapped!"

"Acquisition Agreement"

Qian Jin spoke arrogantly, in a condescending tone.

"Our chamber of commerce has taken a liking to your store."

Five million, sign it, and get out.

Five million?

Given the current earning power of this extraordinary gym, it must generate at least 50 million annually.

Moreover, it has now become a gathering place for Jiangcheng's elite!

This assistant named Qian Jin has a pointy head; he's probably been given too much veterinary medicine.

Zhou Ran laughed, too lazy to even look at the contract, and started picking at his ear.

"Are you kidding me?"

Qian Jin snorted coldly, leaned forward, and his eyes behind his glasses were full of disdain.

"Mr. Zhou, those who understand the times are wise."

Don't think you can act with impunity in Jiangcheng just because you have the Xiao family and those two women, Chen Ya."

"Women are the most unreliable thing."

"You, a pretty boy, could never imagine who's behind our Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce."

Crushing you is easier than crushing an ant.

"Ultimately, as a grown man, aren't you ashamed to have climbed to the top by living off a woman?"

Zhou Ran stopped moving.

He raised his head, his dark eyes showing no anger, but rather a playful glint.

"A gigolo?"

So what if someone lives off a woman?

Isn't it great to get something for nothing?

Before, the idea of ​​building a career from the bottom of society with one's own hands was simply wishful thinking.

How can you see further by standing on the shoulders of a rich woman?

He picked up the contract and, under Qian Jin's watchful gaze, slowly and deliberately tore it into pieces.

Qian Jin's face immediately darkened:

"You dare! Do you know what the consequences of refusing us will be!"

Zhou Ran ignored him.

He held the scrap of paper in his hand, turned around, and pushed open the door.

He spoke loudly to the group of wealthy women outside who were listening intently and looking nervous.

"Dear sisters."

"This friend from the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce said I'm a kept man."

"He also said he would spend five million to buy our shop, so that you would have nowhere to come in the future."

"What do you think we should do about this?"

The entire room fell silent.

one second.

two seconds.

The next moment, a raging inferno erupted.

"What is that!"

"Dare to say that our Boss Zhou is a gigolo?"

Five million?

I lost more than this amount last week!

What did he use to buy Boss Zhou's shop?

"Cut off our source of happiness?"

This is an attempt to make us live like widows!

Sisters, get him!

A wealthy woman dressed in a leopard-print bodysuit and wearing an imperial green jade pendant around her neck kicked open the door to the lounge and pointed at Qian Jin's nose, cursing loudly:

"You, you bespectacled loser?"

"Dare to touch my man?"

Qian Jin was so frightened by this scene that he took a step back, but still stubbornly insisted:

"you……

You bunch of shrewish women!

I'm a member of the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce!

"Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce?

Is that so great?

"Sisters, call for backup!"

"Today, let this brat open his eyes and see just how tough it really is for gigolos in Jiangcheng!"

Instantly, the incessant ringing of telephones created a symphony of death.

"Hey, Lao Wang!"

Someone is causing trouble at the Extraordinary Gym – yes, it's the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce!

Within three minutes, I will completely disrupt its supply chain in Jiangcheng!

"Feed? Director Li?"

We slept together, don't you remember?

Yes, yes, the one wearing leopard print.

Someone is engaging in commercial coercion. I've sent you the location; bring your men and shut them down!

"Hey, Xiao Zhang, terminate all cooperation projects between our group and the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce!"

liquidated damages?

I can afford to pay for it!

Do it now!

Less than ten minutes.

Qian Jin's phone started vibrating violently.

His hands trembled as he answered the phone. The roar from the receiver drained all color from his face, leaving him as pale as a sheet.

"President... I... what?"

The project has been halted?

The tax bureau is here?

bank……

"The bank is going to withdraw loans?!"

The phone slipped and fell to the ground.

His shirt was soaked with cold sweat, and he slumped into the chair.

You think I'm some gigolo?!

Zhou Ran walked up to him and patted his bloodless face.

"Go back and tell your master."

"If you want to get into business, I'll play along to the end."

"Want to play dirty tricks..."

Zhou Ran straightened up, a wicked smile playing on his lips.

"I prefer it."

"roll."

Qian Jin felt as if he had been granted a pardon and fled this place of trouble in a panic.

After shooing away the flies, Zhou Ran turned around and faced this group of incredibly fierce "older sister fans," revealing a genuine smile.

"Thank you so much, sisters."

"Oh, Mr. Zhou, why are you being so polite with us!"

"Exactly! Who told you to be handsome and good in bed!"

We'd love to spoil you!