At Jimstantham International Airport. A young man carrying a soil-yellow shoulder bag walked out of the airport and exclaimed, "No place is more comfortable than one's own kennel, even if it's a golden or silver nest. Jimstantham City, I, Jackson, am back!" Thinking about his mission this time, Jackson felt a bit stifled. Blind date? For someone like him, who is adored by everyone and makes flowers bloom in his presence, so handsome that it's out of this world, does he really need blind dating? "Dear, I've sent you the information about the Griffith Group. Take good care of Chairman Apollo's daughter, oh wait, she's your bargain girlfriend." Just as he walked out of the airport, a call came through from Jackson's partner, "Wicked Iris." "Let me say this upfront, if this girl is ugly, I'm going to bail halfway through, hey, hey, damn it, Wicked Iris, how dare you hang up on me!" Jackson gritted his teeth. He was about to contact his employer when suddenly a message from a nearby person popped up on Facebook. "Handsome boy, wanna meet?" Seeing the Facebook profile picture of the other party, so beautiful it was unreal, Jackson felt a chill. It's really a sign of the times, a moral decline. Does he look like someone who would hook up? With that thought, Jackson didn't hesitate to reply, "Yes!" Out of the vast crowd, why did the other party choose him? Jackson thought there were two possibilities, first, fate. Second, his good looks. Even through the phone screen, the other party was captivated by his beauty. If Jackson didn't agree to meet up, it would be a disservice to the fate arranged by the heavens. The address given by the other party was nearby. Jackson asked for directions and arrived in five minutes. Next to a red Ferrari, leaned a woman with brown curly hair. Jackson recognized her at a glance because her face was exactly like the Facebook profile picture. The woman was very beautiful, both in figure and face, the dream of many men. She had a very cold demeanour, like an ice mountain. Her chest, towering like majestic mountains, must be at least the size of 34D. Her slender waist seemed too delicate to support such peaks. "Her real person is much more beautiful than that in the photo!" "Wow, there are such high-level beauties in Jimstantham City!" Jackson couldn't stop admiring her, feeling ecstatic inside. It's like a pie falling from the sky! "Hi, hello." Jackson tried to show a 'pure-hearted' smile of a young man. "Is this person you?" The beauty pointed to the Facebook chat window on the phone. "It's me, it's me." Jackson quickly replied, fearing that the beauty had mistaken him for someone else, which would be a huge loss. "Get in the car." The beauty glanced at him, then waved her hand. She seemed in a hurry, opening the door of the Ferrari and starting the engine. "This beauty is even more eager than me, I like it!" Jackson couldn't help but smile. Seeing the young man's sleazy demeanour, the beauty couldn't help but frown, feeling an impulse to kick him out of the car. If it wasn't for an important matter, she wouldn't have made up such a boring lie like hooking up. "Damn, a Ferrari C9, this is a luxury car worth 900,000 dollars. The world is really declining. Are the daughters of wealthy families all this thirsty now?" Jackson marvelled inwardly, his hands wandering over the leather seats. So soft! So smooth! As he touched, his hand landed on the beauty's thigh. "Where are you touching!" The beauty immediately frowned, looking disgusted. "We both agreed to meet, I'm just checking the quality in advance, that should be fine, right!" Jackson said with a smile. "You..." The beauty bit her silver teeth in frustration, but for the sake of important matters, she endured! Initially, she thought the beauty would drive to a big hotel, but as she observed the scenery outside, they were heading towards the outskirts of the city. Jackson became nervous, wondering if he had encountered human traffickers on his first day back in the country. That seemed unlikely, though. Who ever heard of a human trafficker driving a Ferrari? Finally, the Ferrari stopped slowly in front of an abandoned factory. Jackson was stunned and then became somewhat excited. Could it be that the beauty also liked this kind of thrill? Not enjoying it in bed, but preferring the wild? The beauty glanced at Jackson, then took out all her money from her Hermès bag, which was about a hundred or two, and forcefully gave it to Jackson. "What's this for?" Jackson was perplexed and suspicious. Could it be that the beauty, finding him handsome, was not only offering herself for free but also paying him? Jackson was somewhat angry. Did he look like the kind of person who charged for hook-ups? This was really insulting! Since you look down on me, then I'll just... let it be and let you look down on me. "Sir, I have an urgent matter and need to go into the factory. Please wait in the car, and if I don't come out in ten minutes, please call the police for me!" The beauty turned off the engine and spoke quickly. Before Jackson could respond, the beauty opened the car door in a hurry and ran towards the abandoned factory. Seeing the beauty in trouble, Jackson's curiosity was piqued. After all, he had taken her money and couldn't just ignore the situation. He got out of the car and followed her. ... "Amira? Amira? Where are you?" The beauty carefully entered the dimly lit factory, softly calling out. "Hehe, Violet, you're right on time." The lights were turned on, allowing Violet to see the scene inside the factory. Her best friend, Amira, was tied to a chair and had already passed out. Around Amira, there were three men with a bandit-like appearance, smirking lewdly, obviously up to no good. "Let Amira go!" Violet shouted anxiously. "We can let her go, but first, you have to tell us, did you call the police?" The leader with a scarred face asked, his eyes shifting. "I didn't. But if you dare to mess around, the Griffith Family will not let you off!" Violet tried to remain calm and warned. "Hehe, good, you didn't call the police!" "Amira is the precious daughter of the Almond Family in Yash City. Our little gang wouldn't dare to touch her. We mainly wanted to lure you, Violet, here. I didn't expect you to fall for it!" "I wonder how many men would watch the AV starring the famous Jewel of Jimstantham City, hehe!" The three men simultaneously revealed lascivious smiles and quickly surrounded Violet. "You, you..." Violet was terrified, pale with fear. Was she really going to be violated by these brutes here? Whoosh! At that moment, a parabolic stone flew in from the doorway, hitting one of the thugs on the back of his hand. It was actually a small pebble. "Ah!" The thug immediately screamed in pain, showing a look of agony, covering his hand, feeling as if it was about to break. "Who's there?" The other two thugs immediately became alert and looked towards the doorway. "This chick has a hook-up with me. You dare to snatch my partner, you should ask if I agree!" Jackson stepped into the factory, speaking nonchalantly. "I, didn't I tell you to call the police, why did you come in?" Violet was very anxious. Jackson was her only hope, but instead of calling the police, he jumped into the fire pit. Now they were really doomed. "This kind of hero saving the beauty, how can I leave it to the police? Of course, I should do it myself!" Jackson said confidently. Hearing this, Violet almost fainted from frustration. What was this idiot thinking! One thug spat out and cursed, "Kid, don't be nosy. We are from the Bold Eagle Gang. Do you still want to mix in Jimstantham City?" "Bold Eagle Gang? I don't know them. But any gang that still does such lowly things these days must be second-rate." Jackson said with disdain. The three thugs were furious and picked up clubs, intending to beat this would-be hero up. But they didn't even touch a corner of Jackson's clothes before he beat them black and blue, crying for their parents. Jackson stripped them of their clothes, tied them together, and gagged their mouths with smelly socks. After doing all this, Jackson turned and smiled at Violet saying, "Beauty, I've helped you solve your problem. Let's go on a hook-up!"