Tycoon: I Have an Unlimited Modifier

[Given that you possess an A-Level, top-tier girlfriend with a current favorability of 93, you are awarded an additional monthly income of 5,000,000!]

"A deposit of 5,000,000.00 (Family Trust Dividend) was made to your account ending in 6088 on Oct 15 at 16:02. Your new balance is 6,483,213.19. [China Construction Bank]"

Qi Sheng just casually glanced at the text notification, then tossed his phone aside and paid it no mind.

At a time like this, nothing was going to distract him from diligently honing his ball-handling skills.

Seeing how obsessed Qi Sheng was with her figure, Zong Rui couldn’t have been happier.

In a blissful, moving moment just before, she too had been added to the system’s protection list.

Her favorability toward Qi Sheng was now locked at 100, never to drop.

Compared to Tan Hua, her greatest advantage was her figure.

Before, she had always felt her figure was *too* good, often attracting all sorts of lecherous gazes from other men.

She had even entertained the thought of getting breast reduction surgery.

Now, she was incredibly thankful she hadn’t actually gone through with it.

’Otherwise, would Qi Sheng still be this fond of her?’

The two of them never left the room.

Even their meals and drinks were delivered by Gu Feng.

It was a good thing Zong Rui had been a fitness coach.

Her physical fitness was also far superior to that of Du Xinxin and the others during their first time, which allowed Qi Sheng to have his fill.

It wasn’t until nine o’clock that Zong Rui finally kicked Qi Sheng out of her apartment.

Although she really wanted Qi Sheng to stay with her. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

But Qi Sheng’s boundless energy was a bit much for her to handle, having just lost her virginity.

Besides, she also felt a little guilty toward Tan Hua.

After all, she had stolen Tan Hua’s boyfriend.

Sending Qi Sheng home to Tan Hua would give her a chance to rest and would also ease her guilt.

Before leaving, Qi Sheng was naturally careful to take a shower.

He made sure not a single long strand of hair was left on him before saying goodbye to Zong Rui.

On the way back, Qi Sheng didn’t drive.

He had exerted himself too much that afternoon, and his legs felt a bit like jelly.

Gu Feng sat in the driver’s seat, driving the RS6 to take him back to Yitai Tianjiao.

Although Gu Feng wasn’t old, he was a very steady driver.

Though he was just an "ordinary talent" from the system’s talent pool, he was at the very peak of what "ordinary" could be.

Not only were his driving skills excellent, but he could also easily handle three to five opponents in close combat.

His most priceless trait was his loyalty, and that was what mattered most!

"Ah Feng, I’ll transfer you 3 million in a bit. Go pick up a G500 tomorrow.

Once you’ve sorted out the paperwork and plates, park the car in the underground garage at National Gold."

Qi Sheng handed Gu Feng the ID card he had grabbed from Zong Rui before he left.

He told Gu Feng to get it done the next day.

Buying a house this month was impossible.

But he could follow through on his earlier promise to get Zong Rui a car.

"Understood."

Gu Feng nodded and remained silent and reserved.

Working as Qi Sheng’s bodyguard and driver, he earned a monthly salary of 30,000.

In a second-tier city like Chengdu, that was by no means a low income.

Qi Sheng said no more, leaning back in the rear seat with his eyes closed and savoring the pleasure of being the boss.

In his past life, he had never experienced what it was like to be served like this.

...

Before he knew it, the car had pulled into the underground garage of Yitai Tianjiao, parking next to the Ferrari 488.

"Take the car with you."

After saying that, Qi Sheng got out of the car and walked toward the elevator.

He pressed the button for his floor, enjoying the smooth, high-speed ride of the Hitachi elevator.

When he reached the 23rd floor, he saw that the once-empty private entryway had been put to good use by Tan Hua.

She had set out a shoe rack and several eye-pleasing green plants.

The once-cold luxury apartment now had a much more lived-in feel.

Seeing this, Qi Sheng felt a little dazed.

’This is probably the dream of many men—the life I’m living now.’

’Living in a mansion worth tens of millions, with a beautiful wife waiting for me at home.’

’And a beautiful mistress on the outside, constantly looking forward to my arrival.’

’Heh, even if this is all just a dream, I’m more than content.’

He unlocked the heavy armored door with his fingerprint.

Qi Sheng saw the slippers neatly arranged by the door and couldn’t help but break into an understanding smile.

After changing his shoes, Qi Sheng saw that the 65-inch Sony TV in the living room was still on.

On the sofa, a figure was curled up.

In the dim room, it looked just like a scene from a TV drama, with the heroine waiting for the male lead to return home.

Qi Sheng tiptoed over.

Seeing Tan Hua’s peaceful, sweet face as she slept, he found himself momentarily captivated.

As if sensing his presence, Tan Hua groggily opened her eyes.

She saw Qi Sheng squatting right by the sofa, quietly looking at her.

Delighted, Tan Hua sat up and chided him playfully.

"You’re back! Why didn’t you wake me up? Have you eaten?"

"I had a few bites earlier, I’m not that hungry."

"That won’t do. I’ll go make you some noodles."

Tan Hua said, a little embarrassed, "I only know how to make noodles. They definitely won’t be as good as yours."

"Great! Then I’ll be looking forward to tasting Chef Tan’s cooking today."

It was true that Qi Sheng knew how to cook, but as someone in the late stages of terminal laziness, he rarely bothered to do it himself.

Only when Tan Hua used her feminine charms could he be persuaded to show off his culinary skills.

"Then go wash your hands. I’ll have them ready in a moment."

Tan Hua took a subtle sniff. Not smelling another woman’s perfume on him, her mood lightened considerably.

For her, Qi Sheng having other women...

...wasn’t that big of a deal.

But he absolutely could not bring the scent of another woman back to *their* home.

This was her final bottom line.

Qi Sheng was very respectful of Tan Hua.

At the very least, every time he strayed, he would take a shower and check himself over meticulously.

It was a hassle, but it ensured they could both be in a good mood when they were together.

Although her 100 favorability points meant Tan Hua would never leave him, it didn’t mean she wouldn’t get angry or jealous.