Chapter 266 If you want to see more, I can show you as much as you want.

Soon, the day to depart for the Imperial Capital arrived.

At the entrance of the estate, Li Xue, Xinxin, Su Xiaoxiao, and the other women formed a beautiful sight.

Jiang Jing only brought a few core members of his security team, traveling light with a clear purpose.

The women shared an unspoken understanding, each casting him a meaningful eye roll.

"Go on, go on, go meet your Imperial Capital goddess." Li Xue's tone was sour, but she still carefully adjusted his collar.

"Brother Jing, remember to bring us gifts." Xinxin blinked her large eyes, her tone innocent, though a hint of resentment hid in her gaze.

Su Xiaoxiao puffed out her proud chest and snorted, "Someone had better not get so carried away that they forget the way home."

Jiang Jing, with skin as thick as a city wall, chuckled and opened his arms to hug each of the women.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm just going out to survey the market and incidentally help Staff Officer Zhang complete a political mission; I guarantee I'll be back quickly."

"With so many treasures like you at home, how could I bear to stay away?"

"Pah! As if we'd believe you!" The women retorted in unison, though their eyes held smiles.

Truth be told, this guy Jiang Jing had superhuman energy; even with them taking turns, they could barely keep up.

It was good that he was going out; in a way, it helped share the load and allowed them to catch their breath.

Otherwise, Jiang Jing would just be exhausting them while cooped up at home...

This complex and pragmatic mindset made them tacitly approve of, and even faintly look forward to, Jiang Jing's trip to the Imperial Capital.

After saying goodbye to the women, Jiang Jing, surrounded by his security team, boarded his gulfstream g700 private jet.

Given his current status and financial resources, owning a private jet with all the necessary flight permits was perfectly normal.

The plane climbed steadily, passing through the clouds.

Jiang Jing leaned back comfortably in the spacious leather seat, scrolling through his phone.

On the screen, news and user feedback regarding the "Rebirth" smart Prosthetic limb kept popping up.

Many disabled people from ordinary families, after receiving donations or purchasing them at their own expense, were sharing the joy of their new lease on life on social media.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang Jing, thank you Xingchen Technology; I can finally walk into the yard to soak up the sun by myself!" — The accompanying image showed an elderly person wearing a Prosthetic limb, smiling in the sunlight.

"After our child got the Prosthetic limb, it was the first time she could pick up a spoon to eat by herself; our whole family cried..." — In the video, a young girl was picking up food with mechanical fingers, looking somewhat unpracticed.

"I used to feel like a burden, but now I feel like I can still contribute to society!" — A young disabled programmer was showing off how skillfully he could type code using his Prosthetic limb.

The uniform praise and heartfelt gratitude made a warm, satisfied smile appear unconsciously on Jiang Jing's face.

This sense of satisfaction from using technology to change others' fates and reaping gratitude moved him far more than the cold increase of numbers in his bank account.

This was spiritual fulfillment.

Zhou Wanqin and Lin Hong, sitting not far across from him, appeared to be resting with their eyes closed or checking equipment, but the corners of their eyes kept drifting toward Jiang Jing.

Watching his handsome face as he scrolled through his phone, and the occasional happy smile he revealed, both women's heartbeats involuntarily quickened.

Lin Hong nudged Zhou Wanqin with her elbow and muttered in a voice only the two of them could hear, "Sister Wanqin, honestly, even though this guy is an unadulterated lecher with a huge harem of women around him."

"But there's no denying that when this guy is quiet, he's truly handsome..."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Wanqin opened her eyes slightly, glanced at Jiang Jing, then quickly closed them again, replying indifferently, "Just skin deep."

However, her slightly reddened earlobes betrayed her inner turmoil.

She couldn't deny that the confident and powerful aura Jiang Jing possessed, combined with his near-perfect appearance, held a fatal attraction for women.

Especially the superhuman talent he displayed in his most proficient field made her find Jiang Jing pleasing to the eye no matter how she looked at him.

Jiang Jing's senses were incredibly sharp; he immediately detected the "peeping" and hushed discussion of the two team leaders.

He looked up, just in time to catch their gazes before they could fully retract them, along with the faint, unnatural flush on their faces.

He curled his lips into a mischievous smile and deliberately raised his voice, saying, "Two team leaders, if you want to look, just look openly; I'm not charging an admission fee."

"Or... once we arrive, I can let you look to your heart's content in private; you can look however you want, I'll absolutely cooperate."

This explicit and suggestive remark instantly turned Zhou Wanqin and Lin Hong's faces bright red!

"You... what nonsense are you spouting!" Lin Hong bristled instantly, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"Who wants to look at you! Narcissist!" Zhou Wanqin also glared at him in embarrassment and annoyance; although her tone was cold, the blush on her face betrayed her.

Jiang Jing looked at their embarrassed appearance, chuckled, and continued teasing without a care, "If you don't want to look, that's fine too; then when the time comes... I'll just look at you instead."

"Anyway, the bet is almost due, I need to take a look at my spoils of war in advance."

"You... shameless!"

"Pervert!"

The two women were so flushed and palpitating from his increasingly bottomless remarks that they couldn't sit still anymore.

Almost simultaneously, they stood up, threw out a "We're going to check the equipment," and fled in a panic from this dangerous area, hiding at the back of the cabin.

Nearby, Lei Zhen and "Tank" and the others watched as the two team leaders, usually heroic and imposing, were teased into fleeing by Jiang Jing in just a few words; they wanted to laugh but didn't dare, so they could only hold it in with all their might.

They secretly gave Jiang Jing a thumbs-up, their eyes full of admiration — awesome!

To be able to tease two soldier-king captains like this, you are one of a kind!

Jiang Jing raised his eyebrows triumphantly, with an expression that said, "Basic operation, don't be surprised."

The journey passed in such a relaxed atmosphere.

A few hours later, the Gulfstream jet landed steadily on the runway of the Beijing International Airport.

The cabin door opened, and three black Audi A8Ls with special license plates were already waiting at the bottom of the airstairs, low-key and steady.

Lin Hong had by now adjusted her state, returning to her usual capable self, and explained to Jiang Jing, "These vehicles and drivers were arranged through connections to facilitate our movements in the Imperial Capital and for better security."

Jiang Jing nodded with satisfaction.

This feeling of having everything arranged perfectly wherever he went, without having to worry about anything at all, was indeed quite nice.

He marveled once again at what a wonderful thing it was to possess power, wealth, and a group of capable subordinates.

He walked down the airstairs first, and surrounded by his security personnel, sat in the back seat of the middle Audi.

The motorcade started slowly, drove away from the airport, and merged into the endless stream of traffic in the Imperial Capital.