[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups":3,"chapter-starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-chapter-587":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Starting to Gain Experience from Push-Ups",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},231662,282,"Chapter 587 - 330","starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-chapter-587",587,"\u003Cp>The heart of the city under the night sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tall buildings stand, neon lights flicker, like a flowing galaxy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amidst this, the top-floor office of a certain office building remains brightly lit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seems there are still people busy with work.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the mirror-like marble floor lies a soft, thick woolen carpet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the wide mahogany desk sits a pure gold dragon-shaped ashtray.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the illumination of the crystal chandelier, it gives off a vulgar, ostentatious vibe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the wall behind the desk hangs a refined reproduction of \"Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains\".\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The room’s owner subtly reveals grand ambitions hidden within the ostentatious decor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Shuai’s hands are tied behind him with hemp rope, kneeling awkwardly in the corner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His once fairly handsome face is bruised and swollen, eyes puffy, lips cracked, with still-drying blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, he has taken quite a beating since being brought here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the center of the room, five thugs guarding him are sitting around the coffee table in front of the sofa, smoking and loudly playing cards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Damn, a pair of Kings! Bomb it!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shit, how are you winning again? Did you step in dog shit today?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Haha, give it here!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A long-haired man with a cigarette in his mouth spreads his arms and swiftly sweeps all the money on the table toward himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’s the same thug who previously threatened Xiao Shuai with a dagger and smashed his head with a baseball bat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah Fei, are you cheating or what?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tall, skinny guy who lost money protests, swearing as he gets up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He walks over to the corner and kicks Xiao Shuai, cursing viciously:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s all your bad luck transferring to me, damn it!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Shuai grunts and curls up in pain, like a cooked prawn, cold sweat dripping from his brow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he bites his teeth hard, not uttering a single plea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The others on the sofa watch and instead of stopping, they laugh mockingly:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah Quan, can’t win and take it out on someone, huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeah, look at you, putting so much effort even in giving Brother Xiao Shuai a massage.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, the scar-faced man speaks:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright, go easy, the boss still wants to question him later. Who’s going to clean up if you kill him?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing this, Ah Quan reluctantly lowers his leg.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another thug with dyed yellow hair blows a smoke ring and impatiently asks:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Scar Brother, we’ve been waiting all afternoon, why isn’t the Gang Leader here yet?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeah, didn’t the Gang Leader tell us to bring him over?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others can’t help but mutter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Be patient.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scar-faced man explains:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When I called the boss this afternoon, Secretary Liu said he was entertaining a very important guest. At night, he’ll probably still be accompanying them for dinner, drinks, and a sauna.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The group, upon hearing this, immediately shows understanding with lewd smiles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then, there is a faint sound of footsteps outside the heavy office door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seems someone is walking toward them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The noise suddenly ceases.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thugs, who were just sprawled out and cursing,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>in the next second, spring up from the sofa as if electrified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some hurriedly stuff cards and cash from the coffee table into drawers, others frantically snuff out their cigarette butts in the ashtray.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They quickly tidy up and stand straight, looking solemnly at the door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Click.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The door lock turns and the door is pushed open from the outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three people walk in thereafter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The one leading is a slender middle-aged man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With his signature mustache, he’s dressed in a well-tailored gray suit and wears gold-rimmed glasses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This attire should appear cultured and elegant, but the eyes behind the glasses exude a sinister ruthlessness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This forms a stark, discordant contrast with his outfit, full of an indomitable wild aura of the Martial World.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two people follow behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One, a young man also wearing glasses, with a professional smile on his face, carrying a briefcase, exudes restrained energy, giving off a \"refined beast\" vibe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other is a towering, muscular powerhouse, whose mere presence exudes a strong sense of oppression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Boss!\", \"Gang Leader!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scar-faced man hurriedly leads the others in bowing respectfully and greets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How many times do I have to tell you, call me Chairman!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The middle-aged man frowns slightly, reprimanding them as he walks straight to the power-symbolizing large desk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The person is the Red Tiger Gang Leader, now the Chairman of the \"Yuanchen Group\"—Chen Chen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes, Chairman!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this, everyone corrects themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Chen sits down, takes off his glasses, and casually places them on the desk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He then forcefully tugs at his tie and exhales a long, turbid breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Earlier at the hotel, in order to please a \"noble\" from a top aristocratic family, he nearly broke his back bending over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That person’s natural air of nobility, the look that regarded him as nothing more than a pig or dog, exerted an intangible pressure that still lingers in his heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But there’s no choice. For the sake of his fortune and future, to climb higher, this opportunity must be embraced tightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chen Chen swore bitterly in his heart:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just wait. Once I hold real power, it’ll be your turn to grovel at my feet!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suppressing the surging in his heart, Chen Chen lifts his gaze, sweeping the office with his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Right, where’s the person I asked you to invite today?\"\u003C\u002Fp>",901,"2026-05-29T15:13:34.679Z","2026-06-01T04:29:35.325Z",1,"novelbin.me","15b413db0a0cb121e7b3ff5bc59e34ed361ab9324626d99ebe668900e6e1f9d5","starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-chapter-588","starting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-chapter-586",1278,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fstarting-to-gain-experience-from-push-ups-cover.jpg"]