How can I justify myself as a Magnate if I don't indulge myself?

Chapter 426 - 196: Returning to Hang City

"Sister Jing."

The emperor blue Bentley Flying Spur was parked by the airport’s pickup lane, and Gu Heng, seeing He Jing playing with her phone by the car, greeted her with a smile.

"Gu..."

Upon hearing this familiar voice, He Jing quickly put down her phone, subconsciously raised her head, and blurted out "Gu Heng" only to halt mid-sentence when she saw the sight before her...

Gu Heng still had his old looks with a bit of youthful handsomeness.

But his demeanor had drastically transformed compared to a few months ago...

A few months earlier, Gu Heng, although not exactly a loser, definitely had nothing to do with the word "dignity." He Jing vaguely remembered their first time at a bar where Gu Heng had spent hundreds of thousands in one night; handsome indeed, but very much like a nouveau riche...

Now, looking at Gu Heng...

Dressed in a luxury bespoke suit, although He Jing couldn’t tell which brand it was, as a well-known influencer, she could certainly spot the difference between ordinary clothes and luxury designer wear...

Moreover, surrounded by a dozen well-suited robust men, even a fool could clearly see that Gu Heng’s status had nothing "ordinary" to do with it...

Gu Heng also noticed the different look in He Jing’s eyes and walked over with a smile, "What’s the matter? Haven’t seen me for a few months and you don’t recognize me anymore?"

"It’s not... I didn’t..."

He Jing, normally quite bold, found herself unable to complete her sentence in front of today’s Gu Heng and instinctively stepped back a bit...

Additionally, we will implement a 24-hour rotational schedule to ensure your safety over the next three days, swapping teams every four hours, three men at a time; it won’t interfere with your daily life."

Hearing this, Gu Heng nodded in agreement, "Alright then."

Saying so, he slid into the passenger seat quite naturally and called out to He Jing still standing outside, "What are you waiting for, Sister Jing, let’s go."

He Jing, coming to her senses, got into the driver’s seat...

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Sitting in the Bentley Flying Spur, Gu Heng couldn’t help but gently touch the center console.

He was quite attached to his first luxury car.

It was no exaggeration to say this car witnessed his transformation from a simple youth to a billionaire tycoon. He planned on setting up his own museum in the future when he had time, placing this car as the museum’s first exhibit.

After sighing inwardly about the changes, Gu Heng turned to He Jing, who was focused on driving, and smiled, "Sister Jing, why did you come to pick me up, where is Lin Jiayun?"

He Jing, in the driver’s seat, wore a long T-shirt with short hot pants underneath, but because the T-shirt’s hem was so long, it seemed as if she wore nothing on the lower body, leaving only her smooth white legs exposed...

How white exactly?

So white that a small mole on each thigh was vividly visible...

Though Gu Heng had met countless beauties since becoming wealthy, he still felt particularly drawn to He Jing...