It should be evening now. It's a 24-hour clock. The era is similar to the first world he experienced, but the style and furnishings of the residence, as well as the various utensils, are a level more refined.
He was in a bedroom when he passed through, but there were several other rooms outside, as well as a large living room. It looked like a nice villa, but he was the only person in the huge villa.
Unsure of the situation, Qin Chu briefly inquired before returning to his bedroom.
He wanted to find some information related to this data entity, so he lifted the fluffy pillows on the big bed, and immediately a bunch of small things fell out with a "whoosh".
Qin Chu reached out and picked one up. It was a square packaging bag containing some liquid. Through the thin wrapping paper, a slightly hardened ring could be clearly seen inside.
Turning the packaging bag over, Qin Chu saw two English letters written on the other side: XL.
What the hell is this thing?
Qin Chu glanced at them briefly and saw that there were at least a dozen of these things lying on the ground.
He was about to open one to take a look when he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and stopped.
Qin Chu thought of the sex education class that he had forgotten and forgotten. In interstellar space, such things were no longer needed, but the textbook still dutifully presented a holographic image of this antique.
Of course, Qin Chu was able to remember even though it was hidden in the most inconspicuous corner, entirely thanks to his exceptional memory.
Putting down the small cube in his hand, Qin Chu stood up and looked around again.
Living in a luxurious villa, indulging in fine clothes and delicacies, her daily routine consisted of taking a bath in the evening and applying that thing called body lotion. Hmm... she also had a bunch of family planning supplies hidden under her pillow.
General Qin's expression was somewhat wooden, sensing that the data entity that had transmigrated this time was not simple.
"No! It's very simple!" Noah blurted out, "Sir, I've already simulated the mission lines for this world!"
The tone was incredibly arrogant, conveying an air of "I'm so capable, come and praise me."
Qin Chu was very suspicious and somewhat wary of this: "Can you really be that useful?"
Noah: "..." His pride was hurt.
"As the overall mission progresses and my understanding of the mainframe's virtual world increases, my abilities will naturally become apparent over time." Noah said, puffing out his chest, and he also seemed to have sought some support from the outside world.
"Oh," Qin Chu replied indifferently, without much hope. "What is the mission in this world?"
After asking Qin Chu, an image suddenly appeared in his mind.
Congratulations! This time, the character information finally has a concrete appearance. However, what Noah sent was not his data body, but another man.
The man had a face that could easily bewitch people; his eyebrows and eyes were handsome, yet they concealed a sharp edge, and there was a faint smile on his lips. He looked dangerous, yet he possessed a certain inexplicable attraction.
Unfortunately, Qin Chu didn't understand at all.
He only glanced at a few specific memorable features on the man's face before carefully examining the information below.
Qi Xuan, the youngest CEO of the Qi Group. Despite being an unwanted illegitimate child, he inherited the family fortune by chance, which aroused the covetousness and attacks of the other members of the Qi family.
Noah's voice was somewhat excited: "Sir, your mission in this world is simply to ensure that Qi Xuan lives, is not killed by others, and remains firmly in the CEO position!"
Qin Chu's eyebrows twitched upon hearing this.
Noah actually didn't trick him this time? Qin Chu was familiar with this mission; it was just bodyguard work, right?
He had been assigned similar tasks before graduation, and he always completed them with an A+ grade.
After understanding the details of the mission, Qin Chu was finally satisfied.
He then asked Noah, "So what is my identity as a data entity?"
Noah paused in his smugness.
Then, in a slightly trembling yet barely concealed voice, he replied, "Sir, you are now this General Qi's little mistress, a kept canary, a parasitic vine clinging to him!"
Qin Chu: ? ? ?
What did you say? Say it again?
Qi Tian Sheng Xiang has a very imposing name, but it's actually a restaurant.
Inside the private room enclosed by a screen, a man in a suit was sitting at the dining table. Several men, presumably bodyguards, stood behind him.
"Mr. Qi, your coffee." A waiter in uniform stepped forward, bowed, and handed the man a cup of coffee. The man glanced down at it, reached out, picked up the cup, held it to his lips with his little finger, and took a small sip.
"Too sweet." He frowned.
The waiter next to him was not alarmed. He glanced at the man behind the table, smiled, and handed him a second glass.
Contrary to his stern demeanor, this Mr. Qi seemed surprisingly patient. He then picked up the second cup of coffee served by the waiter and took a sip.
"It's lost its flavor."
This time, Mr. Qi placed the coffee cup on the table with slight displeasure. The porcelain bottom of the cup hit the table, making a slightly grating sound.
"What's wrong with you?" The man's stern eyes turned to the waiter standing to the side, every movement exuding the intimidating aura of someone accustomed to a superior position...
The intimidation tactics have failed!
"President Qi" slumped his shoulders, all his imposing aura vanished, and he looked at the waiter with a mournful face, saying, "Don't do this, boss, bring me coffee, how can I drink this?"
The waiter placed the tray aside, leaned against the side as if boneless, and crossed his long legs.
He seemed to find the scene before him too amusing, and chuckled to himself for a while before looking up at "President Qi" behind the table: "Isn't this acting quite good? More convincing than mine."
"No...please don't say that, I'm scared." The expression on "President Qi's" face was indescribable, his face contorted in a very unpleasant way.
Seeing his expression, the waiter reached out and patted his cheek: "Stop it. It wasn't easy to get you this face. Don't ruin it in just a few days."
"General Manager Qi" was on the verge of tears: "Isn't the person right here? Why do you have to go through all this trouble to send me up?"
The air conditioner's cold air shifted direction, blowing across the screen and ruffling the waiter's hair.
The scene was somewhat eerie because the waiter had the exact same face as the man at the table.
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Of course, they weren't exactly identical. The waiter's face appeared thinner, and some subtle movements were more realistic. However, his originally handsome features were softened by the habitual smile on his lips, giving him a dangerously wicked air.
There was something different about his left cheek; a dark shadow slanted downwards from the outer corner of his eye, extending all the way to the corner of his mouth.
The shadow looks like a scar, but upon closer inspection, the skin is smooth.
The waiter bent down to examine "President Qi's" face closely, then chuckled softly, "If I don't ask you to help me take the bullet, how else can you do it?"
These words made "General Manager Qi" tremble with fear.
When the fake face was finished, the real Qi Xuan in front of him shamelessly gave his comments.
I've said a lot of nonsense, but the core idea is just one thing: he's still not as handsome as her.
But overall it's alright; I haven't been recognized by anyone since returning to China.
"Alright, you're wearing my face and enjoying my treatment, aren't you happy?" Qi Xuan patted the man in the suit on the shoulder.
The man in the suit was on the verge of tears: "But I'll take the danger..."
"Nonsense, otherwise why would I pay you a salary? Wouldn't it be better to keep a dog?"
Qi Xuan straightened up, quickly took off his uniform, put on a simple black hoodie, and took out a thin black mask from his pocket to put on.
The mask covered everything below the bridge of the nose, even the chin. Only after the lower half of the face was obscured did one noticeably see that the person's eyes and brows habitually wore a smile.
Adorned with this seemingly real yet illusory curve, although the upper half of their faces look the same, they strangely give the impression of having no resemblance whatsoever.
"For now, forget your name is Li Hui and get used to my name, President Qi." Qi Xuan greeted Li Hui and the people behind him, then turned to leave the private room.
He hadn't taken two steps when Li Hui grabbed his leg and dragged him back: "No, boss, you can't walk yet!"
Qi Xuan looked down at the person hanging on his lap and couldn't help but take off his mask.
He clicked his tongue and patted Li Hui's face with a smile: "It's really not something I'm used to seeing my face hanging on my thigh for the first time."
Li Hui: "..." He wasn't quite used to it either, thank you.
"What is it?" Qi Xuan asked.
Afraid of annoying him, Li Hui immediately blurted out, "Your second brother showed you goodwill yesterday by giving you a gift, and we agreed to go see it tonight. Have you forgotten?"
Qi Xuan gave him a puzzled look: "He's giving President Qi a gift, you can go, why are you dragging me along?"
Li Hui fell silent.
Gift……
The gift was so valuable that it needed to be housed in a villa; anyone could guess what was going on.
He dared not touch Qi Xuan's things casually. It was fine when Qi Xuan wasn't interested, but if he suddenly became interested and remembered that Qi Xuan had once been to the villa alone, he would be the one in trouble.
As Qi Xuan's most trusted underling who had worked diligently alongside him abroad, Li Hui had absolutely no expectations of their boss's character.
Despite having his leg being held by his, Qi Xuan's smile remained, but he was clearly getting impatient.
He raised his foot to kick Li Hui away, but looking at his own face, he hesitated for a moment and couldn't bring himself to do it.
Li Hui looked miserable: "Boss, I'm scared to be alone..."
Seeing that face, with snot and tears streaming down his face, evoked mixed feelings. Qi Xuan kicked Li Hui away: "Alright, lead the way."
The villa was in the suburbs. Qi Xuan drove over, stopped a short distance away to admire it, and then said to Li Hui in the back seat, "This house is nice. It seems that the second brother has really gone all out."
After talking for a while and seeing that Li Hui didn't reply, Qi Xuan turned around and saw that the guy was sitting upright behind him, his back straight, looking like a student being watched by the teacher.
Qi Xuan laughed: "Your behavior makes it seem like there's a tiger living in the villa."
"Whether it's a tiger or not depends on you, doesn't it?" Li Hui was on the verge of tears.
Qi Xuan leaned back in his chair and lifted the mask hanging from his chin. "Don't be so scared. Go inside and kick them out. The house is nice; stay."
Li Hui breathed a sigh of relief; this was something their boss would do. Although it was a bit troublesome to implement, it was still better than keeping the man in the villa and having him come over for a stroll every now and then, right?
Li Hui mustered his courage, straightened his suit collar, and walked into the villa with Qi Xuan.
The villa was deserted and lifeless, and a chill seemed to emanate from the second-floor bedroom, causing anyone who stepped inside to shiver involuntarily.
Li Hui took it as a misperception. He turned to look at Qi Xuan, who was leaning against the door, looking down at his phone, not even glancing at him. It seemed he was leaving Qi Xuan to handle it himself.
Li Hui felt a little relieved; it seemed their boss really wasn't interested in the gift at all.
Various reasons for kicking someone out swirled in his mind, but they were nothing more than not liking his appearance, not liking his personality, and... Li Hui secretly glanced at Qi Xuan, thinking that his gender probably didn't suit him either.
Their leader has a handsome and capable face, and usually wears an expression that suggests he's a bit of a womanizer. Anyone who sees him on the street would assume he has no shortage of exes and probably has several current girlfriends as well.