Tycoon: I Have an Unlimited Modifier

"Mr. Qi, shall we serve the food now?"

The waitress responsible for serving in the private room quietly came over and whispered the question into Qi Sheng’s ear.

"Yes, go ahead and serve."

Qi Sheng glanced at the time. It was almost one o’clock; they were probably starving.

"Wow, this food is so beautiful! I almost don’t have the heart to eat it."

As exquisitely arranged dishes were brought out one after another, all the girls, except for Tao Siyao, pulled out their phones to take pictures. They’d never seen food that looked like works of art before.

Another waitress in the room would softly introduce each dish as it was served.

The experience was truly an eye-opener for them.

The joys of the wealthy were finally revealing a sliver of their mystery.

Sea cucumber, A5 Wagyu beef, dried South African abalone, shark fin with rice...

All sorts of top-tier ingredients, cooked by the chef and meticulously plated, elevated the dining experience to the max.

When it was time to pay the bill, the total came to exactly 24,000 yuan.

A single meal cost 24,000 yuan—enough to cover their living expenses for more than half a year.

All the girls, except for Tao Siyao, were utterly stunned.

"It’s still early. How about I take you all shopping?"

Qi Sheng wasn’t interested in shopping, but he couldn’t just take Du Xinxin and leave.

He shot Du Xinxin a look, signaling for her to find a chance to slip away with him.

"Ah, you’re terrible."

Du Xinxin’s pretty face flushed slightly. She had clearly understood Qi Sheng’s meaning.

"Well, thank you."

As the dorm’s resident "top-tier belle," Tao Siyao was the only girl who could chat and laugh casually with Qi Sheng.

"Don’t mention it. But my car only seats four, so two of you will have to take a taxi."

Qi Sheng looked at the three girls who had arrived later, then shrugged and pointed a finger toward his RS6 in the distance.

"Yingying, Yaoyao, could you two take a taxi? I’ll transfer you the fare money, and I’ll also cover your breakfast for the next week."

Shi Jiajia didn’t know much about cars.

She figured a top-tier rich kid like Qi Sheng wouldn’t drive a car worth less than a million, so she naturally wanted to experience it up close.

"Alright, then. See you at Taikoo Li."

The other two girls knew they didn’t stand a chance and accepted the 100 yuan for the fare.

They linked arms and went to find a shady spot to call a Didi.

Once Shi Jiajia was seated in the car, she saw all the genuine leather and delicate stitching.

She immediately realized this was no ordinary car.

"Xinxin, this car must be expensive, right?"

Shi Jiajia didn’t dare ask Qi Sheng directly, so she posed the question to Du Xinxin.

"Of course it is! With all the options, this car costs two million yuan on the road!"

Du Xinxin lifted her chin proudly, as if she were the one who’d bought the car.

’What’s there to be so smug about?’

Shi Jiajia muttered inwardly, her scalp tingling with shock at the number.

No wonder he was willing to treat them to a meal that cost over twenty thousand yuan.

The guy drove a two-million-yuan car and wore a Rolex with a list price of 210,000 yuan.

Why could she never meet a top-tier rich kid like that?

...

Shi Jiajia pondered this the entire way but couldn’t figure it out.

When they arrived at Taikoo Li, it was bustling with people, and luxury cars were a common sight.

Even Rolls-Royces could be spotted from time to time.

Qi Sheng’s RS6 still drew quite a few gasps of admiration at Taikoo Li.

The "strongest wagon on Earth" still had some serious presence.

There was a group of street photographers who frequented Taikoo Li.

When they saw the RS6’s windows roll down to reveal stunning beauties—all scoring over 80 points on the looks scale—they hurriedly snapped a few shots.

The pure and sweet girl in the passenger seat, in particular, instantly captured the hearts of many older men.

After parking the car, Qi Sheng led the girls out, and they immediately became the center of attention.

The combination of a handsome man and beautiful women was naturally eye-catching.

Especially with three top-tier beauties, each with a different style but all stunningly gorgeous, walking together.

They turned heads everywhere they went.

Tao Siyao, used to this kind of attention, swept her cold, arrogant gaze over the men who were itching to come over and ask for her WeChat, fully embodying the attitude of a rich beauty.

Tao Siyao’s glare alone was enough to sober up any man who was getting carried away.

Admittedly, Tao Siyao’s long legs in black stockings were exceptionally alluring, and her features were bewitching and captivating.

But a top-tier, cold, and arrogant ice queen like her was not someone men of their caliber could ever hope to handle.

Du Xinxin was also the "pure and sweet" type that many men adored.

At the tender age of eighteen, she was like a pure, pristine jasmine flower.

Unfortunately, this beauty only had eyes for the man whose arm she was holding.

’Damn, that guy is one lucky bastard!’

Pan Yinuo, by contrast, was very alluring in her own right.

A deep-V dress, stunningly long legs, and delicate features.

She clearly had all the traits of a bombshell, yet she was introverted and kept her head down, creating a strange and compelling contrast.

A hot-looking bombshell with a reserved personality—she probably was still a complete innocent.

When many a pervert saw this, they were absolutely smitten.

"Hey beautiful, can I get your WeChat?"

And just like that, in less than five minutes,

more than ten overly confident men had already come up to ask Pan Yinuo for her WeChat.

Shi Jiajia was speechless, but she had to admit it.

Next to Tao Siyao and the other two, she and her friends were nothing more than a foil.

"Siyao, you guys go ahead and shop. We’re going to go look around somewhere else."

After saying this, Shi Jiajia pulled her other two roommates and left.

With three top-tier beauties around, she definitely had no chance of getting with Qi Sheng.

"This is so annoying. Why are there always so many mediocre-yet-overconfident guys trying to add us on WeChat?"

Tao Siyao grumbled unhappily.

When she shopped by herself, she preferred going to the International Gold Center or other high-end luxury malls.

She rarely encountered this kind of situation in those places.

The men who could afford to shop at the International Gold Center all had some degree of substance.

They had the judgment to know whether a woman was approachable or not.

Unlike a place like Taikoo Li, where guys who were merely halfway decent-looking dared to hit on top-tier beauties.

"Yaoyao, should we just go back to school?"

Pan Yinuo didn’t even dare to meet the eyes of the men who were lecherously checking out her figure.

The dress she was wearing today, in particular, made her feel completely uncomfortable.

"Alright, let’s just go back then. We can have a proper shopping trip next time."

Tao Siyao pouted but couldn’t bear to see her best friend continue to suffer.

"Yaoyao, why don’t you and Pan Yinuo take a taxi back? Qi Sheng is insisting on buying me a bag, so we’re going to shop a little longer."

Du Xinxin’s eyes lit up. She had found a chance to get rid of the two third wheels.

"Uh... well, come back early then. Otherwise, don’t blame me for messaging your mom on WeChat."

Tao Siyao glanced at Pan Yinuo and warned Du Xinxin, still feeling a bit worried.

"Aiya, I’m a grown-up now. Just go on back."

Du Xinxin pouted. ’I never should have let Tao Siyao add my mom on WeChat,’ she thought.

Once the inconvenient people were gone, Du Xinxin could finally enjoy some sweet, private time for just the two of them.

"Let’s go. I’ll take you to look at some bags."

Qi Sheng wrapped his arm around Du Xinxin’s slender waist, figuring it was even narrower than a sheet of A4 paper.

"I only said that to trick Yaoyao. Let’s go see a movie, okay?"

Du Xinxin froze for a second, then quickly tugged on the corner of Qi Sheng’s shirt.

She remembered that Qi Sheng had already bought her a 100,000-yuan Bvlgari necklace. How could she have the nerve to let him buy her a bag too?

"As my girlfriend, the bag you carry can’t be worse than Tao Siyao’s, can it?"

Without taking no for an answer, Qi Sheng pulled Du Xinxin along to look at bags.

Compared to the one million yuan the system awarded him every month, the bit of money he spent on Du Xinxin was a complete drop in the bucket.