Top-class Bodyguard

The great founding chairman once said: "Pursue the enemy with the remaining courage, never claim fame by learning from the overlord."

In a romantic context, this means that when you encounter a rival and have the upper hand, you must relentlessly pursue and crush them with the strongest methods possible. If you can defeat them in one go, don't hit them twice. Be as ruthless as necessary, and don't give them a chance to breathe.

Your rival in love, and you're going easy on them? Are you crazy?

Don't learn from those soft-hearted love triangles on TV; look at the end—they're the ones crying in the corner, watching their goddess fall into someone else's arms, and still saying, "I wish you happiness."

Those people are just idiots.

Simply put, whoever gets the goddess to bed first wins. Ren Feng understands this very well, so he won't give an inch.

Some women require you to take the initiative; not everyone will throw themselves at you.

Ren Feng smiled as he looked at Song Ziwen in front of him. After hearing Ren Feng's words, Song Ziwen's face froze, and his smile became somewhat stiff.

"Brother, it seems your words aren't quite right. This game has just begun." Song Ziwen's smile seemed to carry a hint of coldness as he spoke lightly.

"No need to compete. You're going to lose anyway." Ren Feng smiled.

The two looked at each other, and it seemed as if sparks were flying between their gazes.

"Brother, blind confidence isn't a good thing," Song Ziwen said calmly.

"Let me give you a piece of advice, too. Being overly arrogant is not good. You know, I've never lost." Ren Feng smiled.

The MAC and Flying Snow Group employees walked away, leaving Ren Feng and Song Ziwen standing there facing off. A passing employee shivered involuntarily.

The tension between them was incredibly intense.

"Your name is Ren Feng, right?" Song Ziwen had retracted his smile, his face cold: "I want to tell you something: anything I've set my sights on, no one can touch."

"What a coincidence, so do I," Ren Feng said with a big smile. "Any woman I've set my eyes on—if anyone dares reach for her, I'll chop off their hand!"

"Are you sure you want to fight me?" Song Ziwen said coldly.

"Isn't it you who wants to fight me?" Ren Feng chuckled, "Oh, by the way, why'd you come back when you were doing fine abroad? Is your right hand giving you trouble?"

Song Ziwen nearly fumed with anger; his facial muscles twitched uncontrollably. This guy seemed much harder to deal with than he had thought.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and catch up." Xia Wenxue turned around and saw them, calling out in surprise.

"Oh, Xue'xue, nothing. We were discussing whether Mr. Ziwen uses his right hand more often or his left hand," Ren Feng replied brightly. "Xue'xue, you go on ahead. We'll catch up soon."

Xia Wenxue was a bit puzzled. Right hand or left hand, what does that mean?

"You two take your time chatting."

Song Ziwen also broke into a smile, but once Xia Wenxue turned away, he looked coldly at Ren Feng again: "Now that the game's started, Wenxue will definitely return to my arms."

Ren Feng shrugged, "Sorry, I'll be honest, she's already been in my bed. There's no way she'll go to yours."

Song Ziwen felt his chest tighten with anger, letting out a cold snort: "We'll see then."

With that, he ignored Ren Feng and went on ahead.

Ren Feng watched Song Ziwen with a grin and suddenly shouted loudly: "Mr. Ziwen, I saw a newly developed hand sanitizer here, it's great for overused hands!"

Song Ziwen nearly tripped and fell.

Ren Feng laughed inwardly and followed suit.

The foreigners from the MAC Group were photographing and analyzing the products with Xia Wenxue, appearing rather professional.

Ren Feng couldn't understand it, and he didn't care either.

The group gradually moved upstairs, and Ren Feng noticed something odd—one of the foreigners seemed inclined to head towards the research lab but was stopped by a female employee.

"Sir, you're not allowed in there."

The foreigner apologized and took a photo of that room with his camera.

Strange, aren't these MAC Group people here for the products?

Ren Feng frowned slightly, his thoughts running.

As they continued upwards, they soon reached the lingerie floor.

"Sorry, this is a women-only section. Could the remaining gentlemen wait here?" Xia Wenxue asked, seeking input.

"No problem, Mr. Xia, we have lingerie experts on our side." Douglas smiled slightly, showing his gentlemanly manner.

The female representatives went in, followed closely by Ren Feng, making Xia Wenxue curious: "Ren Feng, why are you following in?"

"Xue'xue, I'm not an outsider; I've been here several times before, it should be fine, right?" Ren Feng said with a grin.

"No." Xia Wenxue flatly refused Ren Feng's suggestion, "You wait here as well."

Ren Feng rubbed his nose, and Xia Wenxue led the group inside.

"Mr. Ren, it seems your relationship with Wenxue isn't as good as you claim," Song Ziwen smiled.

Ren Feng glanced at him. This guy really knew how to push his limits. He smiled slightly: "Mr. Song, should I prove it to you later?"

"It won't help no matter how you prove it. Let me be clear—I returned this time for Wenxue!" Song Ziwen said resolutely, "I will keep my eyes on Wenxue. I will have her."

"But when I'm in bed with Xue'xue, I don't have the kink of letting others watch. Sorry about that," Ren Feng said with a big smile, "I'm afraid I can't satisfy your perverse hobby. But if you want to let me watch, I don't mind."

Song Ziwen's complexion turned livid, his muscles twitching uncontrollably.

After a while, he took a deep breath to calm himself and said lightly, "I prefer to speak through actions."

"What a coincidence, so do I," Ren Feng said with a smile.

It wasn't long before Xia Wenxue returned with the group, and Ren Feng immediately greeted her.

"Xue'xue, you worked hard, come here, let me reward you."

Ren Feng moved quickly, and before Xia Wenxue could react, Ren Feng kissed her right on the lips!

No words, no extra motions—straightforward and smooth!

Before Xia Wenxue could react, Ren Feng had already kissed her. This scene left the surrounding employees, MAC Group members, and Song Ziwen all dumbfounded.

Oh my God, our CEO is really this bodyguard's woman?

The employees were dumbstruck.