Tycoon: I Have an Unlimited Modifier

There was no need to fight over something that could be resolved so easily.

...

Qi Sheng washed his hands and sat down at the dining table.

Tan Hua enjoyed doing the housework herself and was also learning to cook.

She was always overjoyed whenever she saw Qi Sheng wolfing down the food she’d made.

A large bowl of noodles with two fried eggs on top.

Qi Sheng made short work of it, letting out a satisfied burp.

Luckily, he’d burned plenty of energy over at Zong Rui’s place.

Otherwise, he really wouldn’t have been able to finish the huge bowl of noodles.

As Qi Sheng ate, Tan Hua watched him, her chin resting in her hands.

The way her eyes were filled with nothing but him made Qi Sheng feel a twinge of guilt and remorse.

’Sigh, I still have to perform my duties later. It’s tough being a man!’

’Qi Sheng felt both his kidneys protesting, yet he had no choice but to wring them dry.’

Sure enough, after Tan Hua washed the bowl, she blinked flirtatiously at Qi Sheng.

"Ahem... Huahua, the moon is so beautiful tonight. How about we watch a movie?"

Qi Sheng was trying to stall for time. Tan Hua had to work tomorrow, after all.

’Maybe he could get away with it.’

"Are you showering first, or am I?"

Tan Hua chuckled to herself. ’This is what you get for fooling around with other women.’

’Serves you right!’

"You go first. Take your time, there’s no rush."

Qi Sheng waved his hand dismissively, the picture of dejection.

’He resolved to start taking it easy tomorrow.’

’He was so young; there was no way he could let his stamina fail him!’

"Just kidding. You’ve been so good today, so let’s get to bed early tonight."

In the end, Tan Hua’s heart still ached for Qi Sheng.

Even though she felt a pang of jealousy, she couldn’t bring herself to keep tormenting Qi Sheng’s poor kidneys.

"Honey, you’re the best."

Deeply moved, Qi Sheng pulled Tan Hua into his arms and started kissing her passionately.

"You can kiss me, but keep your hands to yourself."

Tan Hua pinned down his wandering hands, chiding him with mock annoyance.

He was clearly exhausted, yet he still couldn’t keep his hands to himself out of habit.

"On second thought, I think I have some fight left in me."

Qi Sheng threw caution to the wind, sweeping up Tan Hua in her purple silk nightdress and heading for the master bedroom.

What happened next was, naturally, a private matter.

Perhaps he was overcome with emotion, because Qi Sheng performed his duties twice in a row.

This completely exhausted the already sleepy Tan Hua, who could no longer stay awake.

Lying in the crook of his arm, she fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at the alluring flush still lingering on Tan Hua’s cheeks was undoubtedly the best proof of his own prowess.

Qi Sheng pushed all other messy thoughts from his mind.

Holding his girlfriend’s soft body, he too drifted off to sleep.

...

「National Gold Mansion.」

Zong Rui had slept soundly. When she woke up and saw the mess on the floor, she couldn’t help but blush.

There were her torn yoga pants, and a pair of black silk stockings she rarely wore.

Although she still felt a bit sore, her excellent Physique meant she was recovering quickly.

Walking around a little wasn’t a problem.

After picking up the clothes from the floor, Zong Rui went to the bathroom to wash up.

Seeing only her own toiletries in the bathroom, Zong Rui silently made a decision: she would go to the supermarket later to buy a full set of pajamas and toiletries for Qi Sheng.

In the bathtub by the floor-to-ceiling window.

With a romantic flair, Zong Rui scattered a thick layer of rose petals into the water.

Otherwise, the roses would only wither and go to waste.

The floor-to-ceiling window offered a view of the bustling Taikoo Li.

For twenty thousand a month in rent, the National Gold Mansion was definitely worth the price.

Having a bathtub of her own had always been a dream of Zong Rui’s.

Unfortunately, that kind of feature usually only came with luxury homes.

How many ordinary families would install something so impractical?

After her bath, Zong Rui dried off her sexy, sizzling body.

Looking down, she could faintly see several rather distinct scratch marks.

They were, quite clearly, Qi Sheng’s handiwork.

Zong Rui stood before the full-length mirror, admiring her bombshell figure, and couldn’t help but lift her chin in a smug, self-satisfied gesture.

’If she hadn’t kicked Qi Sheng out yesterday, that man really would have been the death of her.’

Thinking of that man, Zong Rui wrapped a towel around herself and walked to the bed.

She finally checked her phone, which had been on silent.

Qi Sheng had sent her a few messages.

She hadn’t seen them at all while she was soaking in the tub.

Qi Sheng: "Congratulations. Your contract has been upgraded to a permanent term. Here’s half a year’s allowance."

Qi Sheng: "Also, I have a little surprise for you. Just relax at home today. I’ll head over later."

Following that was a text alert from her bank.

Her account had received a deposit of 600,000.

’Wait... 600,000?’

Zong Rui checked it several times, just to be sure.

Qi Sheng had indeed transferred 600,000 to her.

’What did that guy say? This was her allowance for half a year?’

’Holy cow, this is pure bliss!’

’She had been worrying about how she could, in good conscience, keep charging Qi Sheng for lessons now that they were dating.’

’She had been planning to bring it up with him when he arrived.’

’Knowing Qi Sheng, he would never agree to her continuing to work in the public eye.’

Zong Rui thought for a moment, then replied to Qi Sheng, "Did Tan Hua get one too?"

’If Tan Hua didn’t accept this kind of allowance, she definitely wouldn’t either.’

’At worst, she could switch careers and become a fitness blogger.’

’She could make at least ten thousand or so a month.’

Qi Sheng was at a loss for words when he saw her message.

’Why were women so competitive with each other?’

"She did."

’Qi Sheng had, in fact, transferred 1,000,000 to Tan Hua previously.’

’At the time, he’d told Tan Hua to use it as an allowance.’

’But Tan Hua had used a portion of it, over 300,000, to decorate the house.’

Zong Rui: "Thanks, hubby~" (Voice message)

Qi Sheng listened out of curiosity. He was instantly aroused by Zong Rui’s cool, seductive voice, which made his heart flutter with desire.