Tycoon: I Have an Unlimited Modifier

He admired the late autumn lake view, savoring the pleasant feeling of financial freedom.

"Mr. Qi, this is your private banking card.

Welcome, you’ve officially joined China Construction Bank’s most exclusive private banking client group.

As soon as your deposits at our bank meet the standard for an ultra-high-end client,

I’ll immediately help you apply for the Intelligent Dragon Card."

Chu Qing placed the small box she had been holding onto the table, her expression formal as she showed respect for a private banking client. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

"Ultra-high-end client?"

Qi Sheng opened the box and took out the black private banking card inside.

The card’s material was nothing special.

But its black color, combined with the flamboyant five-clawed white dragon on its face and the three small words ’Private Banking Card,’ immediately gave it an extraordinary air of prestige.

"The threshold for our bank’s regular private banking clients isn’t that high; you can be approved for a card with six million in deposits.

But the threshold for high-end private banking clients requires at least thirty million in deposits.

And the threshold for ultra-high-end clients requires at least fifty million in deposits.

Furthermore, in our bank’s credit card system, the most exclusive card is the Intelligent Dragon Card.

Only ultra-high-end private banking clients can be approved for it.

Not even I have the authority to help you apply for it out of turn."

Chu Qing patiently explained the benefits for each client tier, her tone unable to hide her admiration for the ultra-high-end clients.

After all, this was fifty million in deposits—by no means a small sum.

At any bank, if you could bring in such a large deposit,

the bank president would treat you with the utmost courtesy.

If you could bring in over a hundred million, the president would probably serve you tea himself.

Skipping work to go shopping would be even less of an issue.

But this was only the case at this particular point in time.

"Okay, I understand."

Qi Sheng didn’t make any grand promises.

Instead, he calmly placed the private banking card into his wallet.

’Fifty million in deposits really isn’t that hard for me.’

’As long as I control my spending, I can get there in two months.’

They sat by the lake for two hours.

Qi Sheng and Chu Qing had upgraded from acquaintances to friends who could chat easily with one another.

Qi Sheng didn’t have any particular designs on Manager Chu.

He simply saw her as a friend of the opposite sex who was easy to talk to.

He dropped Chu Qing off at her branch, then paid off his previous bridge loan and credit card debt in one go.

Instantly, ten million disappeared from his account.

Easy come, easy go.

Even after losing ten million, he still had twenty million left. Not a big deal.

With Peng Qingsong keeping an eye on the store at Taikoo Li, he had nothing to worry about there.

Since he had some free time, Qi Sheng decided to go see Pei Yinyin.

He’d been chatting with this girl for a while now; it was time to reap the harvest.

These days, pretty girls were a scarce resource.

Qi Sheng had Xu Ying feeding him information.

So, he was naturally well-informed about Pei Yinyin’s current situation.

A divorced father was pursuing her aggressively, and he was supposedly well-off.

But she had no desire to be a stepmother and had rejected him several times.

Unfortunately, the man was shameless and kept using his child’s progress as an excuse to consult with her, annoying her to no end.

When Qi Sheng showed up at the dance school where Pei Yinyin worked,

he caught the attention of a few mothers who were dropping their children off for ballet class.

Seeing that Qi Sheng was only in his twenties, he didn’t look like a parent.

’There’s only one other possibility: he must be one of the dance teachers’ boyfriends.’

To be a teacher at a dance school like this, you not only had to have outstanding professional skills,

but your looks and figure were also bound to be top-notch.

Xu Ying had already sent Pei Yinyin’s class schedule to Qi Sheng, hoping to give her best friend a helpful nudge.

Even she was getting a 50,000 yuan monthly allowance.

’With my bestie’s looks, figure, and the fact that she’s never been in a relationship,’ she thought, ’there’s no way my man won’t be interested.’

Arriving at the door of Classroom 103, he saw a middle-aged man staring into the dance studio.

The man’s gaze was fixated, almost obsessed, with the graceful figure inside the studio.

Qi Sheng instantly understood. This must be the divorced middle-aged man Xu Ying had told him about.

Just then, class ended, and the students all waved goodbye to their teacher.

Pei Yinyin smiled and said goodbye to the little ones, walking them to the classroom door.

The mothers greeted Pei Yinyin warmly before leading their children away.

But the divorced middle-aged man was clearly not content to have waited for several hours for nothing.

"Teacher Pei, it’s almost dinnertime. Would you give me the honor of treating you to a simple meal?"

Without a second thought, Pei Yinyin politely refused.

"Mr. Zhao, my boyfriend is coming to pick me up soon, so I’ll have to pass on dinner. If there’s something you need, we can talk about it here at the school."

"Teacher Pei, I swear I have no ill intentions. I just want to talk about my child’s dance progress and see if there’s any room for improvement. I promise I’ll take you right back after we eat."

After divorcing his ex-wife, Zhao Lei had kept several mistresses and lived a very carefree life.

One day, he happened to bring his child to dance class.

He was stunned by Pei Yinyin’s otherworldly beauty and immediately began to pursue her relentlessly.

He had sent her flowers several times, all of which Pei Yinyin had thrown away.

His dinner invitations were also rejected.

Zhao Lei knew his looks and physique were average at best, but he drove a Maybach.

Most of the time, he didn’t even have to try; women would just throw themselves at him.

But when faced with a goddess-level beauty like Pei Yinyin,

his usually foolproof methods had no effect whatsoever.

If only he could get Pei Yinyin to go out with him, he’d have a chance to get her drunk.

All he’d have to do is transfer some money beforehand; it would just mean a dozen or so days in a holding cell at worst.

Besides, most girls wouldn’t have the courage to burn everything to the ground by going to the police.

The problem was, he couldn’t get Pei Yinyin to go out with him, no matter what he tried.

If he hadn’t asked around among Pei Yinyin’s colleagues,

and confirmed that Pei Yinyin really didn’t have a boyfriend, he might have actually believed her bullshit.

But he’d been staking this place out for half a month.

And he hadn’t seen even a shadow of a boyfriend.

"Yinyin."

Qi Sheng walked over with a smile, a bouquet of roses in his hand.

"What are you doing here?"

Pei Yinyin was overjoyed to see Qi Sheng.

She could hardly believe her eyes.

"I heard you ran into a pest, so as your knight in shining armor, I had to make an appearance."

"As if! If that were true, you wouldn’t have shown up so late."

Pei Yinyin gave a playful huff, happily accepting the roses.

Even though the bouquet Qi Sheng gave her wasn’t as large as the ones Zhao Lei had sent,

’the guy giving them is just so handsome!’

’The two of them standing together—now that’s what you call a perfect match.’

’Her standing with Zhao Lei, on the other hand, would be like a beautiful flower stuck in a pile of cow dung.’

’In terms of overall quality, Qi Sheng was leagues ahead of him.’

’Even if Pei Yinyin were thinking with her toes, she’d know who to choose.’