In the strange eyes of the bass member, Toru Watanabe awkwardly nodded to Rin Kiyono and got into the car obediently.

The luxury car drove smoothly away from the concert hall.

In the car, Miki Kujo held her hand on the center armrest, with a slight smile on her face: "How dare you agree to invitations from other women in front of me, how should I punish you?"

"The invitation just now has nothing to do with gender, right?"

"Aren't they women?"

"...Of course it is..."

"Throw it down."

Jingliu seemed to have been waiting for this sentence for a long time. As soon as Kujo Miki finished speaking, she reached out and clasped Watanabe Toru's shoulder, and opened the right door with her other hand.

The light rain outside came in, and the mist clung to Toru Watanabe's face.

"Wait wait!"

At this time, the speed of the car was so fast that he could not see the street trees on both sides of the road. If he were thrown down, Watanabe Toru's blood would at least draw a line more than ten meters long on the road.

He waved away Jingliu's hand, scurried away flexibly, and sat on the side away from Jingliu beside Kujo Miki, guarding against her like an eagle catching a chick.

"In my heart, the only female is you, Mei Ji, and the others are all men!"

"Really?" Kujo Miki turned her head with a smile and looked at Toru Watanabe who was hiding behind her.

"It is precisely because of this idea that I agreed to them! Otherwise, how could I be with other girls when I have a girlfriend? I don't regard them as women at all!"

Kujo Miki smiled mockingly.

"I will never lie to you!" Toru Watanabe promised.

"Forget it." Kujo Miki looked away and closed her eyes, too lazy to think about it.

The car door was closed, and the rain was blocked again.

Watanabe Toru breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly sat back down under Jingliu's unwilling gaze.

Being with Kujo Miki is like being a living target for an archer, and you are always worried about being shot at the next moment.

Especially since she has a subordinate who can't wait to kill him.

The car drove for a long time, with no intention of sending Toru Watanabe home, and finally stopped in front of a building.

"President!" As soon as he got off the bus, a large group of people stood in a row, and the momentum was even more exaggerated than in the TV series.

However, Toru Watanabe couldn't tell whether this was the corporate culture or Kujo Miki's own momentum.

When he was participating in part-time training at a convenience store, he was also asked by the person in charge: when meeting the section chief, he must stand up straight and bow, and his work badge should be facing the section chief so that the other person can know his name.

In front of so many people, Kujo Miki yawned and walked towards the elevator, Shizuru followed her closely.

Watanabe Toru thought for a moment, and followed the two of them two steps behind Shizuru.

"President, thank you for your hard work." A man in his fifties bent over and walked out of the bowing team, speaking to Miki Kujo from a distance farther than Toru Watanabe.

"Inform all departments to hold a meeting in half an hour and prepare their business during this period. I want to listen to them one by one."

"yes!"

"Let the legal department prepare it and follow me out tomorrow."

"yes!"

Kujo Miki gave a few orders and she already entered the exclusive elevator.

Looking at Jingliu, the man in his fifties still didn't go in. Watanabe Tetsuya stood outside the elevator and watched the elevator door close.

As soon as Miki Kujo left, the solemn atmosphere, as if even the rain had stopped, slowly became lively.

The man in his fifties said to Jingliu: "Miss Jingliu, thank you for protecting the eldest lady."

Jingliu nodded.

The man was used to her indifference and didn't care. He glanced at Toru Watanabe and asked, "Who is this?"

Jingliu looked over sideways: "Bodyguard."

"Bodyguard?" The man was stunned for a moment, and then confirmed in surprise: "Miss?"

"Do I still need a bodyguard?"

"No, no. But he just got off the car with us, a bodyguard?"

The man looked at Toru Watanabe. He had a well-proportioned figure, but his face was full of boyishness, giving the impression that any adult man could be easily knocked down.

But she is too handsome. Could it be that the lady... no, absolutely impossible, how could that lady do that kind of thing!

"Part-time job, part-time job." Toru Watanabe greeted politely, but did not give his name.

"Jian..." The man was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "I'm going to do something first."

After waiting for others to leave, Jingliu turned around and entered another elevator, and Toru Watanabe quickly followed.

"Where are we going?" he asked.

"..."

"When can I go back?"

"...."

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"..."

"All right."

Watanabe Toru stared boredly at the floor display with the red light on, watching the numbers slowly increase.

After the elevator stopped, the two arrived at the 25th floor.

There are almost all fitness equipment here, including sandbags, treadmills, swimming pools, arenas, etc., everything you need.

A space as big as a school playground, only two people are using it.

One punched and kicked the sandbag, making a very loud banging sound. According to Toru Watanabe's estimate, just one hit could break a person's bones.

The second person is using the seated chest press. Although the speed is not fast, it is very stable. Every time it is opened and closed, the muscles all over the body are rising and falling like ocean waves.

Watanabe Toru glanced at them and followed Shizuru into a room.

"Where are we going...why did you suddenly take off your clothes?!" Toru Watanabe ran out quickly, and when he looked back, the door sign said "Jingliu".

Exclusive dressing room?

Then tell me! Do you want to take the opportunity to frame me and make Kujo Miki angry again?

The human heart is so terrible.

Watanabe Toru sighed and casually looked at the equipment.

He had seen a lot of equipment in the gym where he had a swimming card, but this was his first time seeing most of the equipment here.

Watanabe Toru walked to the sandbags and watched the man practice.

The man punched a few times, panted slightly, turned to him and said, "New guy?"

"Ah, yes, Watanabe." Toru Watanabe did not give his full name.

"What are you good at?"

"Free fighting."

The man looked at Toru Watanabe up and down: "My name is Jiangchuan. I am your senior. I am good at sniping."

"Sniper?"

"Yeah." Jiangchuan Dashu took off the bandage on his hand, "Want to learn? I can teach you."

"Thank you. But, how should I put it, although I want to learn, I don't have time."

"That's right." Daiki Egawa didn't know what reason he had in mind for Toru Watanabe, but he convinced himself.

He twisted his neck: "Shall we give it a try? I have never fought anyone who is good at free fighting. Don't worry, I will bring defensive equipment during practice to prevent it from affecting normal tasks."

"Normal mission? Protect...Miss Kujo?" Watanabe thought about it but still didn't use the title Miki.

"That's not my responsibility. Miss Jingliu is in charge. I'm usually responsible for checking for snipers and arranging sniper positions."

"Place a sniper position?"

"Yeah." Jiang Chuan walked towards the ring and put on his armor, "As a sniper, of course you have to find a good position to kill."

"Kill?" Watanabe Toru stopped wearing the armor.

Jiang Chuan had already gotten into the ring, pumping his fists and kicks, as if he was ready to fight.

The two fought for several rounds. Watanabe Toru was not as strong as his opponent, but because of his armor, he dared to fight head-on. Coupled with his master-level skills, he suppressed the opponent and beat him.

However, they were all shot on very sophisticated armor, and with deliberate effort, there was no pain or itching for either side.

To decide the outcome, without any armor, Toru Watanabe could only rely on wandering around constantly looking for opportunities, and then aim at the neck, eyes, lower body and other parts with a fatal blow.
To be continued...