It was very frustrating for Lu Zihao that he couldn't provide his group with the best weapons that he was used to when he was still the crown prince of the Vetrov organization. Procuring high-quality weapons, something that he took for granted in his past life, was now extremely difficult to do especially on a limited budget.

He already amassed quite an impressive wealth for his group but it still wasn't enough to fund everything that he wanted to do. There were still a lot of things that needed to be done. 

Sighing, he left the armoury and headed straight to the training room to let off some steam. The remnant was still silent which gave him some much-needed peace and quiet. He wasn't looking forward to it "waking up" and pestering him again.

The remnant promised Sun Jingfei that he would take the mother and daughter to a restaurant for dinner tonight. He wasn't available at all and yet the fool made a promise without consulting him first. 

Fuck. This was one of the reasons why he didn't do relationships. They were too much of a hassle. 

However, the promise already came out of his mouth, albeit it wasn't actually him who made it. He wasn't such an asshole as to cancel a simple dinner especially if it was with his own woman and her mother. 

The mother and daughter, Sun Jingfei and Long Jinjing, were both good women. Eating dinner with them shouldn't be too bad. Perhaps it might even relax him a bit before he had to talk to his sister and Jin Liwei face to face very soon. 

Later, Lu Zihao was in the process of decimating his second punching bag in the training room when the now familiar carefree voice began talking inside his head again. Despite his irritation, he was determined to ignore the remnant.

"By the way, Nikolai. You told your sweet and shy Jinjing that she's your first girlfriend. Asshole, I think you've totally forgotten that you're now me, Lu Zihao. What if one of my exes show up in front of her? How will you explain your 'lie' to your pretty girlfriend?"

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"Fuck!"

He started beating up the poor punching bag until it joined the other decimated punching bag on the floor.

The remnant laughed with great delight inside his head. "Good luck, dude!"

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