Leaving the Liu family, I was put under house arrest.

Even Zhang Ruoxu thought I had gone a bit too far.

This time, he directly had his bodyguard take me to the mental hospital in an Asian bondage position.

Of course, the ball gag in my mouth was not forgotten!

Upon seeing me for the first time, he looked helpless:

"Bro, I asked you to help me break off the engagement and maybe straighten out my idiotic brother.

"I didn't ask you to kill them!"

After I frantically nodded to assure him that I wouldn't actually harm those two guys, Zhang Ruoxu began to discuss business.

Due to my "outstanding" performance, the alliance between the Zhang and Liu families had officially collapsed.

But things were about to get worse.

The wicked stepmother, along with Mrs. Liu, pressured Zhang's father.

Zhang Ruoxu's inheritance rights were basically going to be stripped away.

If this issue couldn't be resolved, there was a high probability that Zhang Ruoxu would become my roommate.

However, what I cared about was the reward!

If Zhang Ruoxu was no longer the young master of the Zhang family, he probably wouldn't be able to provide the reward!

So, the next step was to get into the company and rectify the internal atmosphere.

It would be best to have the two vice presidents who supported Zhang Ruohuai removed.

The premise was that if these two were played to death, it wouldn't matter since they weren't family.

As for the stepmother, Mrs. Liu, the company's shares, Zhang Ruoxu turned his back to me, hands on his waist:

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it!"

Wow! This guy is a real B king!

I nodded directly:

"No problem, give me their information! In detail!"

I made a throat-slitting gesture.

"I'll handle it for you!"

Under Zhang Ruoxu's arrangements and repeated assurances to Zhang's father, my house arrest was finally lifted.

The night before entering the company, the bodyguard staged a rooftop performance.

He reached out his hand outside the window, gesturing with all his might.

We were on opposite sides of the window, like two dancing gorillas.

For emphasis, I exclaimed:

"Oh oh oh! Ah ah! Oh oh! Wow wow wow!"

The bodyguard, pressed against the window, also made sounds:

"Oh oh oh! Hey hey! Oh oh! Oh la la!"

Five minutes later, we gave up!

This was completely ineffective communication.

It wasn't until I opened the window that the bodyguard's voice came through:

"I told you to open the window before talking, is it that hard!"

Me: ...

The bodyguard set down the information on the two vice presidents and left, stepping on the eaves.

A thick stack of documents, which I promptly tossed into the trash can.

When I turned back, I saw the bodyguard's face again, wearing an expression of resignation:

"I dropped my sunglasses!

"Now it seems I have to supervise you to finish reading!"

I gave an awkward smile:

"Even if you supervise, I can't read them all!"

Bodyguard: ???

I chuckled:

"I can't read, bro!"

Bodyguard: @!#$%^&*...*(highly exasperated!)

Ten minutes later, the bodyguard calmed down:

"So, what do you need those documents for!"

Me:

"That's how they do it in movies."

I theatrically wiped my neck, then grinned like a goof:

"How do I look, handsome or what?"

Bodyguard: @#$%...%$...&%&...%&*(exasperated version 2.0!)

Watching the bodyguard leave grumbling, I fell into contemplation.

Given the situation, a showdown at the company the next day was inevitable!

The next day, I set off with "Lightning," and before entering the company, I patted Lightning's butt:

"Good buddy! I'm counting on you!"