Corporate slave? Pshaw, I'm the richest woman now!

Tang Tang nodded without hesitation, then her pupils contracted, because as soon as she finished speaking, Redhill's hammer-like fist came rushing towards her with a fierce wind.

Seriously? That was so decisive!

Tang Tang subconsciously tensed her muscles, then slightly dodged backward, leaning her upper body back in a rather difficult manner to avoid the solid punch.

Redhill was pleased to see that the delicate girl had actually dodged his punch, and he was also satisfied with Tang Tang's reaction speed and flexibility.

He secretly thought that this little girl seemed to be a good prospect, but Alberto was almost old and had just gotten a little girl as his daughter. Would he be able to train her to death?

If Alberto trains this little princess into a superhuman, won't he cause him trouble?

But despite his thoughts, Redhill didn't really care.

Unlike the other elders, who mostly had family connections, he earned his place purely through his own strength.

He had at least a dozen bullet holes of various sizes all over his body, not to mention other knife wounds.

"All you do is hide? Well, that's not so bad for you—"

!

Redhill watched as Tang Tang gently raised her arm, her slender, white hand easily catching his fist. Then, with a slight twist of her wrist, she deflected the force back with effortless skill.

?

Redhill, looking at the force that had been skillfully neutralized, exclaimed in surprise, "Chinese Tai Chi?"

Tang Tang calmly shook her wrist, which had been numb from the shock, and then launched herself up with a high split.

"Bang bang bang—"

This was Tang Tang's first real combat experience. The old man in front of her really didn't care that she was only 19 years old. He kept punching her, as if he wanted to smash her skull.

Tang Tang was unable to dodge the punch to her left shoulder, and her skin and flesh instantly went numb with pain. However, she gritted her teeth and delivered a whip kick, which hit Redhill's forearm. Both of them took a half step back.

Ouch, that hurts!

Although her body had been strengthened, she still felt pain! These blows were relentless, and Tang Tang felt like she was seeing stars from the pain.

Moreover, although she was proficient in martial arts, the system was not omnipotent. The moves were all in her mind, but she lacked practical combat experience. Facing Redhill's brutal and skillful beating, she could only rely on the unpredictable changes in her martial arts proficiency to hold on.

"You know quite a lot, don't you?"

Redhill stopped and looked at the girl who was rubbing her shoulder with a straight face. "You obviously have no experience. You don't have any killing intent when you make a move. But wait until I take you to other places to play. I guarantee you will become a different person."

Tang Tang was completely numb; she didn't want to think about what kind of terrifying things this muscular old man was talking about.

She felt like a heartless killer.

Fortunately, the two old men who were jumping up and down didn't bother to talk to Tang Tang alone; they simply turned around and left.

Mrs. Teass and Redhill seem quite satisfied with Tang Tang, except for the old man with purple eyes, Stefano, who remains silent and only looks at her with an ambiguous gaze.

Everyone had left, leaving only Tang Tang standing and Stefano sitting motionless at a distance in the empty conference room.

Under the scrutiny of those clear purple eyes, Tang Tang's originally calm heart couldn't help but start beating rapidly.

"who are you?"

Stefano's cold voice rang out, and Tang Tang's heart skipped a beat.

She gave a slight smile, her tone calm, "Nikolaita."

No problem, she is Nicola.

I don't care who you are.

Stefano's tone was as calm as his eyes, and he looked at Tang Tang as if she were a stone, or just a roadside weed.

"But we both know perfectly well that I am not one of those fools. No matter how perfect the reason is, it is still just a reason."

“I don’t want to question Alberto’s decision either,” he said, slowly rising and walking away, before brushing past Tang Tang.

"I hope you don't die on the way to the trial, girl."

?

Tang Tang narrowed her eyes as she stared at Alberto's departing figure. Had he been suspicious of her from the very beginning?

Based on their trust in the Godfather, even someone like Fort, who disliked the Godfather, never doubted Tang Tang's identity.

Well, since he didn't say it explicitly, Tang Tang will just pretend nothing happened.

She shrugged and turned to look for her godfather.

Once the genetic analysis report is released soon, her identity will be fully confirmed.

……

The child was also with the godfather.

Even though they hadn't seen each other for a day, the child was incredibly clingy to Tang Tang.

He stood somewhat reservedly beside his godfather, his pale face serious, his short legs standing ramrod straight; anyone who didn't know better would think he was in military training.

When he saw Tang Tang enter, his big eyes lit up, but he didn't dare to go over casually. He could only look at Tang Tang with his little face slightly raised, looking like he was eagerly waiting.

"Come here," Tang Tang beckoned to the child as if beckoning a puppy, "What are you doing here?"

Zoe trotted over, her light-colored hair bouncing as she ran.

"Mommy, are you going to name me yet?"

I blanch.

Tang Tang was stunned by the sweet "Mommy". She hesitated for a moment, then said, "Darling, don't call me Mommy, just call me Tang."

In Mandarin, calling someone by a single word is a sign of affection, but as for the grand title of "Mommy," let's just leave it at that.

After all, given her personality, she simply couldn't treat Zoe like a child.

"Tang?" Zoe nodded knowingly, tentatively reaching out her little hand, her short, slightly cool fingers taking Tang Tang's hand. "Tang."

Good behavior, not bad.

Tang Tang stroked the child's soft hair, took Zoe's hand, and sat down on the sofa next to the godfather.

“You convinced those nasty old men, Nikolayta,” the Godfather said, taking an elegant sip of his tea and looking at Tang Tang with admiration. “Especially Redhill, who said you are very talented.”

Feeling the lingering pain in her left shoulder, Tang Tang twitched her lips speechlessly.

"The doctor who examined your eyes is a medical genius I recruited, and also the head of the Lei An Experiment."

really.

Tang Tang raised an eyebrow and continued listening to the Godfather.

“The genetic screening report has been delivered to those old guys’ desks,” the Godfather tossed the second ring to Tang Tang. “Congratulations, Nikolayta.”

Holding the cold, golden ring in her hand, Tang Tang instinctively tightened her grip, as if she were holding onto a future plan that was still unclear.

Congratulations, Tang Tang.

She truly embarked on a completely different path, a path that began too rashly and jokingly.

If the beginning is absurd, the end should be glorious.

No?