From Wage Slave to Tycoon

Aunt Tang made quite a spread for dinner.

A standard meal of three dishes and a soup. Both Su Chen and Su Qingya ate their fill, feeling perfectly content.

’Life is so much better when you don’t have to lift a finger.’

"Bro~ I have a favor to beg of you!" Su Qingya said, kneeling on the sofa with a damsel-in-distress act.

"Oh? ’Begging’ now? That’s not very Su Qingya of you," Su Chen remarked, the corners of his lips twitching as he spoke with a hint of sarcasm.

"Ugh, you jerk!" Qingya couldn’t stand being teased like that. She pounced on him, landing a few playful punches on his arm.

Su Chen held her head back with one hand. "Is this how you ask for a favor?"

At his words, Su Qingya instantly went quiet.

"Bro-bro~ Please say yes!" Su Qingya pouted, pulling on Su Chen’s arm and starting to whine coquettishly.

"Yuck~ So cringey. Just spit it out, what is it?" Su Chen pushed her away with a look of mock disgust.

"Hehe~ Bro, can you get me a custom-built PC? I need it for something important!"

"A custom PC? What for?"

"For streaming, of course! I can’t just live off your money forever, you know. And bro, let me tell you, don’t underestimate streaming. I’ve been watching lately, and the top streamers can make hundreds of thousands in a single night!" The moment money was mentioned, Su Qingya’s eyes lit up.

"Streaming?" Su Chen actually knew a little about the subject.

When he first came to Shanghai, Su Chen used to enjoy watching streams too. He remembered the platform back then was 6.cn. He’d tune in every day to watch a streamer named Crystal Doll and had even donated a ton of money to her.

Later, work got busy, and he gradually stopped following the streaming scene. ’Looking back, I was so stupid,’ he thought. ’I could barely afford to feed myself, yet I was still donating to streamers. What was I even thinking back then?’

’She was earning more in a single night than I made in a whole month, and there I was, worrying if she was eating well and staying warm!’

Thinking back on it now... Su Chen couldn’t help but find it a little funny.

"You think you have what it takes?" Su Chen wasn’t sold on the idea of Su Qingya making money from streaming.

’What does she have besides a pretty face and a good body?’

’Gaming? She can’t play.’

’Dancing? She has no talent for it.’

"How will we know if I don’t try? What if your dear sister here blows up overnight!" Su Qingya said, her face alight with excitement, as if she could already see herself taking the streaming world by storm.

"Alright, fine. I’ll have Chen Mengyan send a high-end PC over for you tomorrow." Su Chen stood up as he spoke and headed for the door.

"Bro~ where are you going?"

"I’m going to walk off dinner! And circulate my energy a bit!"

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「Ocean View One, Building 1, Apartment 701.」

Looking at the number on the door, Su Chen knocked lightly.

After about ten seconds, the door opened.

Chen Mengyan wore a little white camisole and denim hot pants.

Her chest was full and round, and the line of her rear was firm and perky.

Su Chen was taken aback. This was a far cry from the cool, professional, queenly demeanor she usually had. Today, Chen Mengyan had the air of a sweet, gentle girl next door—the kind that made you want to dote on her.

The soft yellow light from inside the apartment bathed her, adding a distinct charm to her presence.

"What’s the matter? Not going to invite me in?" Su Chen leaned against the doorframe, a playful look in his eyes as he watched Chen Mengyan.

Chen Mengyan’s apartment was a 390-square-meter, four-bedroom, two-living-room unit. The decor was a minimalist European style, and it looked quite nice overall.

"Seems like your company is pretty thoughtful, setting you up in a big house like this." Su Chen glanced around before taking a seat on the sofa.

"It’s for convenience. As an exclusive butler, I have to be on call 24/7. Young Master Su, would you like coffee or juice?"

"Juice, of course. Fresh peach juice, especially. It’s my favorite."

At Su Chen’s words, a blush crept back onto Chen Mengyan’s face, which had just returned to its normal color.

Only four people lived in this apartment, all of them beautiful, exclusive butlers assigned to serve the top-tier owners in Buildings One and Two. The other three had been serving their respective clients for over half a year. Only Chen Mengyan had been unlucky enough to have to wait until now.

After all, living under the same roof, the four of them got along quite well. They might not have known each other’s deepest secrets, but they’d heard whispers.

Over the past six months, the other three had gone from being low-level employees to phoenixes who had landed on a golden branch. The clothes and bags they bought were all from international luxury brands; one of them was even driving a high-end car.

Chen Mengyan saw all this, and her heart ached with envy. The moment Su Chen appeared, her own heart began to stir with ambition.

’After all, a life-changing opportunity only comes once or twice. If you don’t seize it, you might never get another chance.’

Chen Mengyan leaned over the counter to fiddle with the juicer. As she pressed down, her large chest flattened against the edge, and her rear rose into a perfect, alluring curve.

Su Chen’s heart began to pound. He got up and strode over to her.

"You know, you’re basically committing a crime," Su Chen murmured, pressing himself against her from behind.

Bulge and curve met, fitting together perfectly.

"Then... do you want to punish me?" Chen Mengyan wriggled her hips, trying to find a more comfortable position.

"Have you thought this through?"

"Mhm." ’I can’t expect to be Su Chen’s girlfriend,’ Mengyan thought, ’I know I’m not worthy. So why not settle for the next best thing?’

"I hear your spoken English was excellent in college. Why don’t you teach me?"

"Ah... I can do that." Chen Mengyan leaned against Su Chen’s shoulder, her face flushed with desire. "Let’s... go to my room."

Su Chen scooped Chen Mengyan up in his arms and walked towards her room.

BANG! The door was slammed shut.

"Oh~ yeah!"

"Oh~ yes!"

"Oh~ my god!"

"Oh~ fuck!"

English teacher Chen Mengyan’s class had officially begun, and her good student, Su Chen, was humbly seeking her instruction.

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Two or perhaps three hours later, the "English lesson" came to a close with a soft moan.

Looking at Chen Mengyan in his arms, Su Chen finally understood why his buddies were always "sponsoring freelancers."

’This feeling is just too good.’

He might never have been on a real battlefield, but he exercised regularly. Who could withstand the power he’d been storing up for twenty-four years?

"Young Master Su..." Chen Mengyan murmured, pressing her cheek against his chest, her face etched with exhaustion.

"You should get some rest. I’m going to take a shower and head back." Su Chen got up from the bed as he spoke.

The bedsheet slipped away, revealing Chen Mengyan’s fair, delicate body. Faint marks were visible on her tender, rosy peaks.

A flash of disappointment flickered in Chen Mengyan’s eyes when she heard he was leaving, but she still got up and followed him to the bathroom.

"Young Master Su, let me wash you."

Another half an hour passed in the shower. When they emerged, Su Chen was once again carrying Chen Mengyan.

"Just get some rest. I’ll come find you again tomorrow," Su Chen said with a smile, pinching her cheek.

"Mmm..." Chen Mengyan responded, her voice weak and drained.

In the end, the teacher had taught the student well, completely exhausting herself in the process.