Tycoon: I Have an Unlimited Modifier

"Wow, this is delicious!"

Zong Rui put down her phone, focusing on savoring Qi Sheng’s cooking.

"If you like it, eat more."

With his woman looking at him so adoringly, Qi Sheng found it nearly impossible to suppress his smile.

"Darling, can you cook for me more often in the future?"

Having experienced Qi Sheng’s cooking, Zong Rui instantly felt that even high-end restaurants had lost their appeal.

"We’ll see how you behave."

Qi Sheng focused on his meal, silently praising his own skills.

’With cooking skills like these, would I ever have to worry about making money?’

’Too bad I’m not destined to be a chef.’

"So, how do you want me to behave?"

Zong Rui’s toes touched Qi Sheng’s calf. She blinked her big, beautiful eyes, her gaze tinged with a hint of seduction.

The image of her practicing her ’ball-handling’ skills yesterday afternoon flashed through his mind.

Qi Sheng instantly started eating faster.

’In a little while, I’ll let this vixen know just how mighty my Golden Cudgel is.’

"Er... I was thinking of going shopping later. Why don’t you go spend time with your other girlfriends?"

Zong Rui sensed the danger and quickly, obediently, pulled her beautiful legs back.

She didn’t dare tease Qi Sheng anymore, lest she have to put out the fire she started.

Even though her physique was good, she was still technically a ’wounded soldier’.

How could she withstand Qi Sheng’s ’devastation’?

’Don’t think that just because I’m inexperienced, I don’t understand anything.’

’Qi Sheng is a classic case of being naturally gifted.’

’A normal man could never possibly have that model.’

Thinking of this, Zong Rui suddenly understood why Qi Sheng had so many girlfriends.

According to what people say online, men who are strong in ’that department’ naturally have higher needs.

Most women can’t satisfy them on their own.

So, it was kind of understandable that Qi Sheng had a few girlfriends.

After all, men like that are a minority in the real world.

Zong Rui didn’t know if she should consider herself lucky or unlucky.

’Fortunately, aside from being too strong in that department and being a playboy, Qi Sheng doesn’t really have any other flaws.’

’He’s tall and handsome, which goes without saying, and taking him out is great for my image.’

’His sexy body with its eight-pack abs could make my friends’ group chat explode in an instant.’

Thinking of this, Zong Rui couldn’t help but open WeChat and send a few photos to Qu Man.

Qu Man: "Did you make this?"

Zong Rui: "No way. Qi Sheng made it."

Qu Man: "Wait, are you two living together?"

Zong Rui: "Mhm, we got together yesterday."

Qu Man: "..."

Zong Rui: "Heehee, let me show you my boyfriend’s eight-pack abs."

Qu Man: "That’s fake, right? Where’d you steal that picture from?"

Zong Rui: "Tch, I’m not lying. He really has an eight-pack, and his... ’thing’ is amazing too." 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Qu Man: "Heh heh heh..."

Zong Rui: "Ahem, I asked him. It’s almost 22."

Qu Man: "Er... are you sure you’re not talking about his age?"

Zong Rui: "Of course not! Would I lie to you?"

Qu Man: "Sigh. You poor thing."

Zong Rui: "What’s the big deal? He’s my boyfriend. Isn’t it normal for us to do ’that’?"

Qu Man: "I was talking about the problem of the socket and the charger not matching."

Zong Rui: "..."

The two girls chatted happily, catching up on each other’s lives.

Hearing that Zong Rui had moved into the National Gold Mansion.

And that Qi Sheng had sent her 999 Freud Roses yesterday.

As well as a confession of love in the form of a million-yuan Van Cleef & Arpels Pont des Amoureux watch.

Qu Man’s impression of Qi Sheng improved somewhat.

Sure, the guy was a total playboy, but at least he was honest.

He had been clear about it before he started dating Zong Rui, so he was a scumbag out in the open, at least.

Besides, he was willing to give his girlfriend a watch worth millions.

In her entire social circle, there wasn’t a single man that generous.

Even she herself felt a tiny little bit of envy.

But she quickly erased that feeling.

She might have been envious, but...

She had held on for so many years; she wouldn’t give up so easily.

Otherwise, wouldn’t all those years of perseverance have been for nothing?

Zong Rui: "I gtg, he told me to come downstairs for a surprise. I’m guessing it’s probably just more flowers or something. I’ll send you a pic later."

Qu Man was still lost in thought and didn’t see the message.

By the time she snapped out of it, messages from Zong Rui started flooding her screen.

Zong Rui: "Oh my god, Manman, he got me a Mercedes G500!!!"

Zong Rui: "I was stunned! That guy actually stole my ID, had someone buy the car, and secretly delivered it to the underground parking garage. I love him to death!"

Zong Rui: "Manman, do you think I made the right choice this time? This all feels a little unreal right now."

Zong Rui: "Oh, right! Besides the million-yuan watch and the 2.4 million yuan Mercedes G-Wagen, he also gave me 600,000 yuan for spending money."

Qu Man: "..."

She thought about how she had struggled for ten years to finally become the housekeeping manager at the Shanghai Regent Hotel.

Her post-tax monthly salary was around 30,000 yuan, which qualified her as a high-level white-collar worker.

And Zong Rui? Ever since she met Qi Sheng, it was like her life was on cheat mode.

She had a million-yuan watch, and now a 2.4 million yuan Mercedes G-Wagen.

It probably wouldn’t be long before Zong Rui was the first of the two of them to achieve the dream they once shared.

To own a large, single-floor apartment of over 140 square meters in downtown Chengdu.

To leisurely sip afternoon tea in the warm sunlight.

Qu Man had worked hard for ten years for that dream.

Now, her savings had just barely broken 500,000 yuan.

That wasn’t even enough for a down payment, let alone renovations.

Qu Man: "Ruirui, I hope you achieve your dream soon. I’ll keep working hard too!"

Zong Rui didn’t reply this time, probably busy sharing her joy with her boyfriend.

As her best friend, Qu Man naturally didn’t mind.

About an hour and a half passed.

Qu Man took a look at her phone while on a bathroom break.

Zong Rui: "Thanks for the well wishes, Manman. I’m already so content right now. You have no idea how in-demand this G-Wagen is. Qi Sheng had to pay an extra 500,000 yuan just to get his hands on it."