"Cut the crap and get up." As Chen Jincheng spoke, he got up and walked to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, he could see he already had some lean muscle.
He was quite satisfied with this. If he kept it up, he'd get ripped in no time. 'I'll be able to really cement my fitness guru persona.'
Before long, after washing up, Chen Jincheng took Ximeng to the company.
Since she wasn't swollen anymore and could be fucked again, it was only natural for her to go back to work.
Not long after arriving at the company, Sister Hong came to report, "Boss, things aren't going smoothly with the ad postponements. As we predicted, most of the advertisers are unhappy. However, we've already announced that Second-Life Star is seeking new advertisers on a large scale, and we also put out the news about your power strip ad winning an award. I'm sure we'll have plenty of advertisers knocking on our door soon."
