Xu Xuan’s hotel was a five-star establishnt, fully equipped with all sorts of anities. He had arranged the best rooms for Li Xiang and his group. Not only was the decor luxurious, but the view from the windows was also beautiful.
Li Xiang and his group arrived around two in the afternoon. Xu Xuan had arranged for staff to greet them, but he couldn’t make it himself due to so business, saying only that he would co by in the evening to treat them to dinner.
"This hotel is amazing!" It was Yao Yao’s first ti staying in such a fine hotel. After entering her room, she flopped onto the soft, large bed, then excitedly looked all around the place.
"Such a big bathtub! I definitely have to take a nice, long bath tonight."
’I’ll go check out Brother Xiang’s room first. Maybe I’ll get my chance!’ Yao Yao giggled mischievously. She tidied her hair in the mirror, puffed out her chest, and twisted her slender waist, admiring her own perky butt and beautiful legs. Quite satisfied with her enchanting curves, she then headed out toward Li Xiang’s room.
When she got to the door, she found it open. Zhao Xueqing and Lei Xiaohui were already inside.
’Those two little vixens, they beat to it.’ Yao Yao imdiately went inside, feeling like every second she wasted was a major loss.
"Perfect, Yao Yao’s here too!" Seeing that everyone had arrived, Li Xiang said, "We’re not doing any work this afternoon. I’ll take you guys to have so fun at the clubhouse. We’ll call it a company team-building event. How about it?"
"Okay! What are we going to do?" Zhao Xueqing blinked.
Lei Xiaohui said, "This is a sports club, so Brother Xiang is probably taking us to play ball or do so other sports!" She excelled at sports, so she was quite excited.
Yao Yao’s face fell. "I hate sports. If it were dancing, I’d be happy to join."
Dancing and sports aren’t the sa thing. Dancing is a performance art that emphasizes aesthetics, while sports are about physical training and a competitive spirit.
Li Xiang laughed. "Play ball? Tennis, baseball, golf... none of that is very interesting. I’m taking you to do sothing really thrilling!"
"Thrilling?" Yao Yao’s eyes lit up, but then she glanced at the other two girls beside her and hesitated, stamring, "Brother Xiang, you’re taking the three of us to do sothing... ’thrilling’? Is that... really a good idea?"
’If it were just , I’d be more than willing to join you,’ she thought. ’But it’s a little awkward with all four of us.’
Zhao Xueqing hadn’t thought anything of it at first, as she knew Li Xiang wasn’t that kind of person. But after Yao Yao’s insinuation, sothing crossed her mind, and her pretty face flushed slightly.
Lei Xiaohui said weakly, "Brother Xiang, let’s just do sothing normal. Anything too... thrilling... I can’t handle it."
"Enough nonsense. Let’s go. I guarantee you’ll be thrilled when we get there. Especially you, Xiaohui—you’ll definitely be screaming your head off!" Li Xiang beckoned with his hand and strode out the door.
"Brother Xiang, wait for ! I’ll scream too! WOO~~" Yao Yao was the first to follow, even letting out a preemptive cry.
She was, of course, just joking. She knew what kind of person Li Xiang was, didn’t she? If he really were into ’that kind’ of thrill, how could he possibly have kept his hands off the three of them all this ti?
Zhao Xueqing and Lei Xiaohui exchanged a glance and quickly hurried after them.
All three won were curious.
「About ten minutes later.」
In front of them was a row of firearms and ammunition, with human-shaped steel targets set up twenty to thirty ters away. The three won were stunned at first, but then their faces lit up with excitent.
Five minutes later, Lei Xiaohui couldn’t hold back any longer. As she frantically sprayed bullets downrange, she let everything go and scread at the top of her lungs, her shouts loud and uninhibited, just like a tomboy.
Yao Yao was even more into it, holding an automatic rifle and shouting "WOO! WOO!" nonstop. Her shouts were exceptionally flirtatious and alluring, a completely different style from Lei Xiaohui’s.
In comparison, Zhao Xueqing was more reserved. Quiet and demure, she fired her gun with a faint smile playing on her lips, clearly just as engrossed.
"Brother Xiang, film a video for ! I want to post it online!" Yao Yao’s workaholic streak was showing again.
Li Xiang replied, "Didn’t I say we weren’t doing any work today? We’re just supposed to be having fun!"
"Oh, co on, what’s wrong with having fun and shooting a video at the sa ti? Look, this is great content! It’ll definitely get a ton of traffic!"
Once Yao Yao asked to film, Zhao Xueqing and Lei Xiaohui weren’t about to be outdone. "Brother Xiang, I want one too!" "Film too!"
Watching his three subordinates eagerly vying to work, Li Xiang, as their boss, felt very gratified. He didn’t even need to use any mind gas on them.
After hiring his employees, he had secretly researched so "managent techniques," only to find they were completely unnecessary.
So, he fild a video for each of them, sent the clips over, and let them do their own editing.
Li Xiang didn’t forget to add a reminder: "Rember to add a disclair to the video: ’Fild at a legal, licensed shooting range with professional instruction.’"
Of course, that "professional instructor" was Li Xiang himself.
The shooting range did have its own dedicated instructors, but when Li Xiang waved his hand and said they weren’t needed, they kept their distance.
The last ti Li Xiang was here, his "miraculous" performance had amazed everyone present. With an expert gunslinger like him around, what need was there for them?
After the videos were posted, soone comnted: "Are these the sa ’little fairies’ who usually can’t even twist open a bottle cap? They’re so badass at the shooting range?"
A fan replied: "You must be new here. That tall girl is an incredible martial artist, and the especially alluring one... I rember a video of her doing an intense dance routine. The quiet, demure one is no slouch either—she’s an intangible cultural heritage inheritor of long-spout pot Kung Fu Tea and can pull off all sorts of difficult moves with ease. They’re not exactly damsels in distress."
The original comnter replied: "Even so, they’re still badass! Could this be the awakening of their warrior-race bloodline?"
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