Tycoon: I Have an Unlimited Modifier

In the gym, there were plenty of creeps secretly checking out Zong Rui.

Zong Rui already had a great figure to begin with.

Plus, she was wearing a figure-hugging pink sports bra and matching yoga pants.

A bombshell figure that was curvy in all the right places.

Even her simple warm-up stretches left many guys watching with parched throats.

While Zong Rui’s Physique was quite good for a woman...

...Qi Sheng’s Physique, after several consecutive modifications from the System, was on a completely different level.

After half an hour, both of them were still composed and under no pressure.

After an hour, Zong Rui’s breathing had become a little ragged.

Seeing that Qi Sheng was still completely at ease, she gritted her teeth and silently pushed on.

After an hour and a half, Zong Rui’s chest was heaving, and it felt like her lungs were about to explode.

Meanwhile, Qi Sheng had only broken a sweat and still had plenty of energy left.

"Alright, let’s call it a day."

Qi Sheng called a halt, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

He hadn’t expected Zong Rui to be so competitive.

"You win."

Zong Rui was a good sport. ’This damn guy’s stamina is insane,’ she silently grumbled.

Then, her mind wandered to something else, and her face suddenly flushed red.

"So, my dear girlfriend, shouldn’t you show your appreciation?"

Seeing Zong Rui admit defeat so readily, Qi Sheng’s fondness for her grew.

"The most you’ll get is a kiss on the cheek."

Zong Rui gave Qi Sheng a light peck on the cheek.

MWAH~

It was a faint sound, but to the focused pair, it was exceptionally clear.

"It’s so hot. I’m going to take a shower."

Zong Rui didn’t dare to look at Qi Sheng, lowering her head as she slipped away.

’Sigh. I guess a girl this beautiful is my responsibility to look after.’

Qi Sheng touched the spot where she had kissed him.

Noticing the envious glares from a few other men, he simply smiled, unfazed, and left the gym.

No matter how jealous they were, all they could do was watch their goddess fall into his arms.

After he showered upstairs and came down in a fresh set of clothes...

...Zong Rui had also finished getting ready.

She was wearing a camel-colored trench coat over a black turtleneck sweater.

She paired them with blue jeans and a pair of white tall boots.

Even though the sweater and jeans were of the plainest styles...

...they couldn’t contain her bombshell figure, which made even them look like seductive, form-fitting attire.

The System’s figure rating of 98 was clearly not without reason.

"First, come with me to switch cars, then I’ll help you move."

Qi Sheng gestured for Zong Rui to take his arm, getting her used to this simple form of intimacy first.

’Then I can gradually level up and unlock more advanced couple’s moves.’

"Thank you."

As Zong Rui took Qi Sheng’s arm, she was surprised to find how comfortable it felt.

Looking at his broad shoulders, she felt an inexplicable urge to rest her head on one.

"Why be so formal with me? You’re my girlfriend now."

Qi Sheng kept emphasizing her status as his girlfriend, naturally to lay the groundwork for exercising his boyfriend privileges later.

"I know, I know."

Zong Rui was clearly oblivious to his intentions.

It was the first time she had felt the benefit of having a boyfriend to rely on.

Even a hassle like moving seemed to be something she no longer had to worry about.

She could just leave everything for Qi Sheng to handle.

...

「Yitai Tianjiao, Underground Parking Garage.」

Qi Sheng parked the Ferrari 488 in one of his three personal parking spaces.

Zong Rui was no stranger to the familiar Nardo Gray car parked there.

However, it was the first time she had seen the red Cayenne parked between the other two cars.

"Is this car yours, too?"

Zong Rui didn’t think Qi Sheng was the type to like such a feminine color, which made her curious.

"No, it’s my girlfriend’s. Nice, isn’t it?"

Qi Sheng was all about being upfront.

After all, Zong Rui already knew about Tan Hua’s existence, so there was nothing to hide.

"Heh, you’re so generous."

Zong Rui rolled her eyes, unsure of what to say.

After all, Qi Sheng was genuinely good to his girlfriend.

A 12-million-yuan mansion, and he just adds her name to the deed without a second thought.

A million-yuan luxury car like a Cayenne, and he just gives it to her.

’If I had a boyfriend like that, I’d wake up laughing in my sleep.’

Don’t listen when women say they don’t care about money.

Which one of the moments that truly moves them doesn’t cost money?

"If you want one, I can get you one too," Qi Sheng said meaningfully.

"Forget it. I haven’t done anything to deserve it. I can’t accept a luxury car from you."

Zong Rui wasn’t an idiot. If she really accepted a luxury car from Qi Sheng...

...she knew she’d never be able to get away from him.

She didn’t actually care that much about cars.

With her current income, she could easily afford a decent car for herself.

It was housing that was the real reason countless young women couldn’t stay in the big city.

Sitting inside the RS6, Zong Rui suddenly noticed that the seats seemed more comfortable.

A supercar like a Ferrari was more about brand value.

It was the kind of car that got girls all hot and bothered the moment they climbed in.

When it came to actual comfort, you still needed an executive-class luxury vehicle.

The RS6 was also a performance car, but its ride comfort was still a cut above the Ferrari 488.

A powerful roar echoed through the underground garage.

The RS6’s performance was in no way inferior; its fate was just a little tragic.

Following a degenerate owner like Qi Sheng...

...its greatest purpose had become helping girls move house.

...

Arriving at the residential complex where Zong Rui rented her apartment.

Qi Sheng greeted the security guard at the gate and drove the car inside.

The complex had a nice environment; in a wealthy district like Tongzilin, it was considered a high-end community.

He followed Zong Rui to her apartment and was surprised to see only seven or eight cardboard boxes and two suitcases, all packed and ready. It was an unexpectedly small amount.

Qi Sheng asked in surprise, "This is all your stuff?"

"I don’t usually buy many clothes. Most of what I own is workout gear and yoga pants."

Zong Rui handed Qi Sheng a bottle of water, in no hurry for him to start moving things.