4 The Flower Boy 2

She freshened herself up and wore a sports attire before going to the gym in the villa. While listening to the music played in the gym, she did the military work out routine that she was used to doing every morning. Hui Yin learned this while going through the military training program her dad sent her to, 4 years ago, she was still 16 that time.The idea of attending military school was introduced to her by her father, in which, she reluctantly agreed to. This was because he was scared that if anything ever happened to her in the future, she wouldn't be able to defend herself.

Hui Yin was pampered and treated like a princess by her dad so adjusting to the conditions were hard for her to do. At 3 in the morning they had to run 10-20 laps while dragging along 2 huge and heavy wheels. Not only that, they had to practice weird stances and stay upright no matter how intense the training was. Nevertheless, she took everything as it came and the complaints she had became less.

Although the training was set for a year she was able to excel and reach the top in less than a year, catching the attention of some people who in turn conversed with her but of course, this had not been an effort without sweat and blood. The time she had left was spent on polishing her skills in tactical shooting which was introduced to her by the the people she befriended.

The music stopped. It meant that whatever work out she was doing, she had to stop. It was a kind of discipline she set herself on. She took a big gulp of water and proceeded to go out the gym. After a few minutes of rest, she showered and took out a pair of Navy blue jeans and a white shirt. She wore her Bottega Veneta combat boots marched down the staircase. She ate breakfast which composed of Belgian waffles and eclairs. She loved eating sweet foods. After eating she called upon uncle Mark who was the current head of maintaining the villa.

"Uncle, what car should I use today?"

"What do you mean, young miss?"

"What is the most inconspicuous car I have?"

"All of them are limited edition cars, young miss"

"then the cheapest of all?" she proned

"that would be the Bugatti Chiron, young miss"

"I'll use that then. Please get me another car though and let it be sent to my apartment in Golden Heights."

"how about the rest of the cars young miss?"

"leave them. Well, goodbye uncle Mark"

"it is my pleasure to serve you, young miss" he replied with a smile

Driving to Golden Heights, she chuckled. While her father allowed her to take the common plane, her staying in this place was another thing. Golden Heights was a discreet apartment with proper security, proper and not tight. It meant that although the place was secured by guards, it didn't mean she was completely safe from harm, contrary to her father's liking. What she didn't want was to become a woman being secured in a cage and away from harm. This was what she used to counter her dad's constant nagging. She just didn't understand why he was like that although she had an inkling it was related to her brother's death.

The company she signed in for was their competitor. It was the at the top of the food chain, or so to say, it has been occupying the First most famous company world wide. She didn't come to spy on them but really just to experience the work and the thrill.

At first, her dad was against the idea, but she managed to win against him on this.

She reached her apartment in the evening since it was a 7 hour drive from the villa. Her apartment was painted light green which made the place look warm. It had 2 rooms, 1 bathroom, a kitchen, and a living room. She used the second room as her library and work area while the first one, her bedroom. She was tired from the long drive so she cooked up some hotpot, took a shower, and slept.

Tomorrow was the day.