Chapter 251 You won't be able to run for long.

Some netizens joked, "It's fortunate that Xingchen Technology didn't go public; otherwise, its stock price would have taken off directly, hitting the daily limit for a month straight."

Jiang Jing just smiled it off.

Going public? He had never considered it.

At this moment, his bank account had already received the patent licensing fees paid by the state—a full ten billion-plus RMB!

With such a huge sum in hand, Jiang Jing immediately immersed his consciousness into the System Store.

"System, redeem [Advanced Gene Strengthening Serum] and [Brain Development Capsule]."

[Ding! 2.9 billion deducted, redemption successful.]

The strengthening serum and three capsules appeared in Jiang Jing's hands.

Jiang Jing used them without hesitation.

A warm current swept through his entire body, and every cell cheered and leapt, becoming even more vibrant.

At the same time, his brain felt crystal clear; his speed of thought, memory, comprehension, and calculation abilities all soared once again, as if an invisible shackle had been broken.

His body and brain were simultaneously advancing to a higher level!

Jiang Jing allocated the majority of the remaining eight billion-plus funds and instructed Jiang Yan to immediately set about the frantic expansion of the production lines.

Whether it was the beauty serum or the Prosthetic limb, production capacity had to keep up with the skyrocketing demand.

Looking at the items in the System Store with heaven-defying effects and equally heaven-defying prices—things like self-healing factors, controllable nuclear fusion technology, Ark reactor technology...

Jiang Jing clicked his tongue helplessly, "There really are a lot of good things, but they are also really expensive! Forget it, let's wait for now."

In any case, within the borders of the Dragon Kingdom, relying on his strengthened body and combat power, as long as he wasn't hit directly in the face by a missile, he had enough self-preservation power.

Full of security!

"Wait until I've harvested enough foreign leeks, then I'll come back to realize these small goals." Jiang Jing thought happily, casting his gaze toward the international market.

There, countless high-quality leeks were wailing and waiting for him to harvest them.

In the following days, Jiang Jing's life seemed to enter a regular routine.

At night, it was naturally extremely luxurious and sultry; on that huge bed in the master bedroom, he would engage in passionate encounters with the four beautiful and charming women: Li Xue, Zhou Wenying, Qin Shuang, and Li Ruonan.

But come morning, the scene would change drastically.

Jiang Jing would vigorously knock on the doors of Zhou Wanqin and Lin Hong, dragging the two heroic and dashing female captains to the training room.

That's right, it wasn't the two captains urging him; rather, it was he who was "urging" the two captains in return.

Inside the training room, Zhou Wanqin and Lin Hong watched as Jiang Jing mastered and became proficient in all the fighting techniques they demonstrated at an almost superhuman speed.

The shock in their hearts had gradually become numb, replaced by a deep sense of powerlessness.

This guy's physical fitness was becoming more monstrous by the day; his reaction speed, strength, endurance, and flexibility were all improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His learning ability was even more monstrous to the point of being outrageous.

Often, just after they finished demonstrating an incredibly complex combo kill move, Jiang Jing could replicate it perfectly without the slightest error, and even draw inferences and expand upon it.

"It's over, Wanqin, I think we really can't escape our fate this time." During a break in high-intensity sparring, Lin Hong wiped the sweat from her forehead and whispered to Zhou Wanqin.

Looking at Jiang Jing opposite them, who was calm and composed without even catching his breath, her tone was filled with the despair of admitting defeat.

A complex expression was also written all over Zhou Wanqin's beautiful face; she sighed softly, not speaking, but her eyes had already tacitly agreed.

Thus, the two women gritted their teeth, and after secretly consulting each other, they began to increase the intensity and difficulty of the training.

The result...

It was often Zhou Wanqin and Lin Hong themselves who were exhausted, drenched in sweat, panting, and almost on the verge of collapse.

Meanwhile, Jiang Jing on the side was still like nothing had happened, neither red-faced nor out of breath.

He even had the leisure to unabashedly size up the two women's figures, which looked even more alluring from being drenched in sweat.

The two women's pretty faces immediately flushed red, both shy and annoyed.

Lin Hong had a more straightforward personality; she couldn't help but glare at Jiang Jing with a coquettish snort and said, "Mr. Jiang! When you look at us like that, don't you know how to be a little subtle?"

Her voice was a little hoarse from exhaustion, which instead added to her charm.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Jing not only didn't restrain himself but laughed heartily and said righteously, "Subtle? Why should I be subtle?"

"Everyone has an appreciation for beauty; if I don't openly appreciate such beautiful scenery, wouldn't that make me seem very unromantic?"

This scumbag remark, combined with his calm expression, immediately made the two women's cheeks burn, and their heartbeats accelerated involuntarily.

"You... you're spouting nonsense!" Zhou Wanqin couldn't take it anymore either; she blushed and spat softly.

"I can't stand you, Wanqin, let's go." Lin Hong pulled Zhou Wanqin's hand and rushed out of the training room, almost as if fleeing in panic.

Watching the two women's graceful figures fleeing in panic, a smile of certainty hooked onto the corner of Jiang Jing's mouth, and he deliberately raised his voice, "Let's see how long you can run~ It's only a matter of time!"

Zhou Wanqin and Lin Hong, who had already run far away, stumbled at his words and ran even faster.

Returning to the suite bedroom assigned to them, Lin Hong locked the door behind her, leaning against the door panel. Her chest was still heaving slightly, and the blush on her face had not yet faded.

She looked at Zhou Wanqin, whose cheeks were also flushed and whose breathing was unstable, a trace of playfulness flashing in her eyes as she gently nudged her with her elbow:

"Hey, Wanqin, what about now? That guy Jiang Jing is being such a blatant scumbag; can you still stand him being so unfaithful?"

Upon hearing this, a trace of confusion flashed in Zhou Wanqin's eyes.

She walked to the bed and sat down, whispering, "He is really excellent, handsome, capable, patriotic, responsible, and his IQ is so high it's not human."

"Now even his talent for martial arts is so monstrous; apart from being unfaithful and lustful, he is almost... perfect."

She raised her head, her eyes filled with a trace of confusion and struggle, "I don't know what to do anymore; rationally, I feel there are too many women around him, and I can't accept it, but... but..."

Looking at her conflicted appearance, Lin Hong pouted indifferently, "Oh, why think so much? Anyway, I've figured it out."

"A man of his monstrous caliber—you might not find one in a million; missing out on him would simply be intolerable!"

"So what if he's unfaithful? Anyway, he treats his women incredibly well; as long as he dares to make that request, I dare to agree!"

"My old man and my grandfather, they'd probably set off firecrackers to celebrate if they knew; they'd be dying for me to tie him down quickly!"

Zhou Wanqin looked at the free-spirited Lin Hong, speechless, but in her heart, she had to admit that she was a little envious of her decisiveness and her ability to love and hate boldly.

"Forget it, I won't think about it anymore. I'm drenched in sweat, it's so uncomfortable. Let's go take a shower first." Zhou Wanqin shook her head, seemingly trying to shake off her chaotic thoughts, and got up, pulling Lin Hong toward the bathroom.

In the spacious bathroom, steam filled the air, and two perfect bodies loomed faintly in the mist.

Lin Hong looked at Zhou Wanqin's snow-white skin, which was even fuller and perkier than her own, and her slender waist, and couldn't help but whistle, teasingly:

"Tsk tsk tsk, Wanqin, your figure is truly amazing. If I were a man, I'd stare at you every day too!"

As she said this, she actually launched a sneak attack, pinching that amazingly elastic snow-white skin lightly.

"Ah! Are you looking to die!" Zhou Wanqin shrieked, her pretty face immediately flushing red, and she slapped her hand away angrily.

"Yours isn't bad either, okay? Especially this butt, it's round and perky, it feels great!"

As she said this, she also countered without hesitation, slapping Lin Hong's perky, full buttocks, making a crisp sound.

"Ah! You dare to hit me! Take that!"

"As if I'm afraid of you!"

Immediately, water splashed throughout the bathroom, and sounds of coquettish scolding and laughter echoed endlessly; the two perfect bodies frolicked in the steam, a boundless spring scene...