Tycoon: I Have an Unlimited Modifier

Remembering the steamy scene from last night,

Qi Sheng couldn’t help but grin as he hummed a pleasant tune.

He pulled open the heavy, light-blocking curtains, and the darkness was instantly swept away.

The temperature in the room rose along with it.

Warm sunlight poured into the room.

Qi Sheng stood by the window, stretching contentedly.

Beyond the thrill of his successful conquest last night,

he had also completed the system’s upgrade mission.

With Pei Yinyin, he had now gathered exactly six top-tier girlfriends.

[System upgrade complete. Congratulations on unlocking Special Grade Modification Authority!]

[Ding! Congratulations on unlocking Forced Acquisition Authority!]

[Ding! Congratulations on receiving an Upgrade Pack (Small)!]

At first, Qi Sheng was a little disappointed that the upgrade had only unlocked a single new authority.

But once he understood the details, he was overjoyed.

The Forced Acquisition Authority granted by the system was incredibly powerful.

It allowed him to acquire all the shares of a target company at its current market value.

Qi Sheng had little interest in other industries.

He was, however, interested in building a powerful luxury empire.

This idea had suddenly occurred to him while shopping with his girlfriends.

Instead of letting foreigners make a fortune off the women in his country,

he might as well be the one emptying their wallets.

It was a well-known fact that most publicly listed companies in the country were just there to fleece retail investors.

The truly profitable companies never went public at all.

Even corporate giants worth hundreds of billions couldn’t acquire these family-run businesses.

Take the founding families of luxury brands like Rolex, Chanel, and Hermes, for example.

They would never sell the goose that lays the golden eggs.

Even if an acquisition were possible, it would come with an enormous premium.

But with the system on the case, none of this was a problem.

As long as Qi Sheng wanted to acquire Chanel or Rolex,

the system would forcibly purchase the shares from the families who secretly held them, all at the current market value.

And no premium was required.

This authority alone was worth all of Qi Sheng’s "hard work" to upgrade the system.

Completely satisfied, Qi Sheng issued a command to the system.

"The usual. Modify everything."

[Ding! Appearance Attribute modification successful: 85 → 90!]

[Ding! Physique Attribute modification successful: 85 → 90!]

[Ding! Intelligence Attribute modification successful: 85 → 90!]

[Ding! Special Attribute modification successful: 85 → 90!]

[Ding! Height modification successful: 185 cm → 187 cm!]

[Ding! Weight modification successful: 85 kg → 90 kg (increase is entirely in muscle and bone density)]

[Ding! Monthly Income modification successful. Current monthly income is 20,000,000!]

A familiar warm current coursed through his body.

But after the three previous modifications, there weren’t many toxins left in his body.

This time, Qi Sheng didn’t even have to pinch his nose.

The odor was faint, nothing like the foul stench from the previous times.

In the bathroom, Qi Sheng turned on the showerhead and began to rinse off.

Naturally, he couldn’t help but glance down at a certain key area.

Unsurprisingly, the higher his Special Attribute, the more its corresponding "model" evolved.

’Honestly, this size has to be top-tier in Asia, right?’

After this modification, it had grown to 23 cm.

’As far as men are concerned, you can never be too big in this department.’

’When I get the chance, I’ve got to try things out with one of those tall foreign women.’

’It’s not for me, of course. It’s just a simple matter of winning glory for my country.’

’Let them experience what a true man from the East is like.’

"Damn, I’m so fucking handsome!"

Qi Sheng stood before the mirror, completely stunned by the handsome devil staring back at him.

His height had increased by another 2 cm.

cm was a height he had never dared to dream of before.

For men, besides money and their little brother,

height was probably the thing they craved the most.

Take the dating market, for example. It didn’t matter what age a woman was;

there was always a silent agreement that her date had to be at least a certain height.

As long as a guy was tall, even if his looks were a little lacking,

women were generally more receptive.

But if you had no height, no looks, and no money...

...you’d be better off seeking out some "private tutors" for extra lessons.

[Host: Qi Sheng]

[Age: 22]

[Modification Authority: Special Grade]

[Height: 187 cm]

[Weight: 90 kg]

[Skills: Master Chef, Master Fighter, Master Photographer...]

[Monthly Income: 20,000,000]

[Appearance: 90]

[Physique: 90]

[Intelligence: 90]

[Special: 90]

[Vitality: 90 (Increases conception rate, can be reverse-modified)]

(Note: All stats for a normal, healthy adult male are 60.)

Seeing his newly evolved stats, Qi Sheng was naturally in a great mood.

Stats at 90 were already at the peak of human potential.

Especially his Appearance score of 90—that was handsome enough to make women’s knees go weak.

A man this handsome would draw gasps of admiration even from foreigners.

Even with zero acting talent, Qi Sheng could make it in the entertainment industry as a popular young heartthrob.

Being handsome was just that unfair.

Qi Sheng had witnessed the system’s divine craftsmanship many times before.

But seeing himself now—with his defined features, superior bone structure, and what could only be described as god-tier looks—

Qi Sheng silently gave the system a million likes.

’Who says men don’t need to be handsome?’

’Beautiful women from wealthy families are all obsessed with looks.’

’Take Tao Siyao from the trio, for example.’

’If I were ugly, she wouldn’t have given me a second glance, no matter how rich I was.’

’The difference between a billionaire and a ten-billionaire?’

’Aside from private jets and luxury yachts, the difference in lifestyle isn’t that significant.’

As for his weight, Qi Sheng again reverse-modified it to 90 kg.

Combined with his 187 cm height, it gave him a very lean and powerful build.

It was the kind of physique brimming with "boyfriend power" that many women adored.

’Okay, time to count the money.’

Qi Sheng was extremely satisfied with the "hardware" upgrades.

The "software," meanwhile, had seen an even more explosive increase.

His base monthly income alone had jumped from 5 million to 20 million.

A four-fold increase!

[In light of you possessing one A-Level girlfriend with a current Favorability of 92, you are awarded an additional 5,000,000 in monthly income!]

"Your card ending in 8888 received a deposit of 5,000,000.00 yuan at 22:03 on November 4 (Family Trust Dividend). Current balance: 25,565,213.16 yuan. [China Construction Bank]"

But the next two system notifications were what truly caught Qi Sheng’s attention.

"Your card ending in 8888 received a deposit of 20,000,000.00 yuan at 22:04 on November 4 (Family Trust Dividend). Current balance: 45,565,213.16 yuan. [China Construction Bank]"

[In light of you possessing six A-Level girlfriends, all with Favorability scores of 90 or above, you are awarded an additional 30,000,000 in monthly income!]

"Your card ending in 8888 received a deposit of 30,000,000.00 yuan at 22:05 on November 4 (Family Trust Dividend). Current balance: 75,565,213.16 yuan. [China Construction Bank]"

This single upgrade brought Qi Sheng an immediate cash flow of 50 million.

This instantly pushed him over the threshold to become one of China Construction Bank’s ultra-high-end private banking clients.

Before long, Qi Sheng saw an incoming call on his phone. The caller ID read "Chu Qing."

Qi Sheng smiled knowingly and answered the call.

"Mr. Qi, congratulations on becoming one of our bank’s ultra-high-end private banking clients."

"I was wondering when you might have time to come to the bank to pick up your Intelligent Dragon Card. Or, if you prefer, I can deliver it to you."

Since they were on the phone, Chu Qing’s tone was still somewhat restrained, despite her excitement.

As soon as the 50 million was transferred into Qi Sheng’s account, her branch manager had immediately sought her out.

He had ordered her to do whatever it took to keep Qi Sheng’s deposit at China Construction Bank.

As long as she could hold on to Qi Sheng’s deposit,

she wouldn’t have to worry about her performance evaluation for the year.

If she hadn’t lacked confidence in her own looks,

Chu Qing might have even offered to warm his bed to keep such a major client.

"I’ll head over in a bit. Help me pick a card number; I want the middle digits to be 1219."

Qi Sheng was suddenly struck by how calm he felt about becoming an ultra-high-end client at China Construction Bank.

He wasn’t nearly as excited as he had imagined he would be.

’It makes sense, I guess. With a deposit of seventy or eighty million,’

’I’d be a major client at any bank.’

’The private banking manager would have to pay me home visits during the holidays.’

’They’d be terrified I’d get poached by an account manager from another bank.’

"Of course. I’ll get the application started on my end, so you can just pick it up when you arrive."

Chu Qing hung up and pumped a small fist in excitement.

As an account manager, she was under a great deal of pressure.

Although she came from a decent family, there was a limit to how much they could help her meet her deposit targets.

A "wild" whale like Qi Sheng was something she had never dared to dream of landing.

It was only by a stroke of luck that she’d had the chance to connect with him in the first place.

In just a few months, Qi Sheng’s account already held seventy or eighty million.

If this kept up for another year or so, the deposits in his account would probably exceed a hundred million.

A deposit of over one hundred million would earn someone the highest level of treatment at any bank.

They wouldn’t just be assigned a dedicated professional service team;

they’d also receive preferential treatment for internal wealth management products and loan approval procedures.

When an ordinary person goes to the bank, the bank is the boss.

When a rich person goes to the bank, they are the boss.