Tycoon: I Have an Unlimited Modifier

Compared to the reward for winning over the gorgeous Miss Zhuang, it was nothing.

"Honey, Mengmeng’s had too much to drink. You should help her."

Lai Manling could tell Zhuang Xiaomeng was pretending to be drunk, so she winked at Qi Sheng.

The two of them would occasionally drink together.

Zhuang Xiaomeng could handle half a liter of hard liquor without breaking a sweat.

There was no way she’d get this drunk after just a few glasses of red wine today.

But if a woman doesn’t get drunk, how is a man supposed to get his chance?

Qi Sheng smiled, swept Zhuang Xiaomeng up in a princess carry, and walked toward the Cullinan parked by the road.

"Hehe, Mengmeng is completely wasted. Honey, you can have your way with her. She won’t remember a thing anyway."

Lai Manling got into the car and gave Qi Sheng the wicked suggestion.

’That damn Manling!’

Zhuang Xiaomeng struggled to suppress her nervousness, her eyelids beginning to flutter uncontrollably.

"Makes sense!"

Qi Sheng looked at Zhuang Xiaomeng pretending to be asleep. She was still sweet and lovely, breathtakingly beautiful.

"Mmph—"

Zhuang Xiaomeng had intended to keep feigning sleep, but suddenly, her lips were captured.

Soon, her defenses were breached.

Qi Sheng pressed on as if there were no barriers, his kiss sharp with the taste of alcohol.

The intensity made her mind go blank, and she began to kiss him back instinctively.

"Haaah..."

After Qi Sheng let her go, Zhuang Xiaomeng couldn’t keep up the act any longer, panting softly.

"You’re the worst!"

Zhuang Xiaomeng nestled shyly in Qi Sheng’s arms.

She thought about the vow she’d made before—that she’d rather die than fall for a scumbag like Qi Sheng.

And now, after such a short time, she was already eating her own words.

’You really shouldn’t make such bold declarations.’

"Eh?"

Lai Manling deliberately teased Zhuang Xiaomeng.

"Mengmeng, you’re awake? I was just hoping my honey would take care of you right here in the car. What a shame!"

"You damn Manling! Is this how you treat your best friend?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng huffed and reached out, trying to pinch Lai Manling.

The car was already cramped, and she was still sitting in Qi Sheng’s lap.

Very quickly, she felt something unusual.

Seeing Zhuang Xiaomeng suddenly go still, her pretty face flushing crimson,

Lai Manling understood instantly. How could she not know what her dear friend was experiencing?

She’d had a similar experience before, and Zhuang Xiaomeng had even laughed at her back then.

"Mengmeng, what’s wrong?"

Lai Manling pretended not to know and started tickling Zhuang Xiaomeng.

"I’m sorry, my dear Manling!"

Held in Qi Sheng’s arms, Zhuang Xiaomeng could only dodge and weave within a limited space.

But the more she moved, the more obvious the feeling became.

Eventually, Zhuang Xiaomeng just gave up, letting Lai Manling have her revenge.

"This is all your fault,"

Zhuang Xiaomeng mumbled shyly at Qi Sheng, feeling like she had no strength left in her body.

When the car stopped, she saw they weren’t at their apartment complex.

Both women were a little stunned and looked at Qi Sheng in confusion.

"It’s so late, and going upstairs is a hassle. Let’s just crash at a hotel for the night."

Qi Sheng carried the still-pretending-to-be-drunk Zhuang Xiaomeng, with Lai Manling following beside him.

The sight drew looks of considerable envy from many other hotel guests.

When they were getting the rooms, Lai Manling booked one for herself.

After all, today was Zhuang Xiaomeng’s first time. She wouldn’t get in the way.

"Manling, thank you,"

Zhuang Xiaomeng understood Lai Manling’s intentions and said, touched.

"Alright, you two enjoy this rare moment alone. I won’t disturb you."

Lai Manling couldn’t wait for Zhuang Xiaomeng to become her true sister.

She would never hold Qi Sheng back at a time like this.

Once they were in the presidential suite, Zhuang Xiaomeng dropped the drunken act and asked shyly,

"Do you want to shower first, or should I?"

"Together."

Qi Sheng swiftly removed their unnecessary clothing.

He carried her pale, delicate body, smooth as warm jade, into the bathroom.

Zhuang Xiaomeng was completely dumbfounded.

She never expected things to happen so suddenly, to be laid bare before Qi Sheng like this.

By the time Qi Sheng carried her out and dried her off,

right before Qi Sheng could complete the ceremony, Zhuang Xiaomeng suddenly looked at him seriously.

"Qi Sheng, will you always love me?"

"Of course. I promise you."

Qi Sheng nodded without the slightest hesitation.

Even without the system’s reward, he couldn’t bear to let a peerless beauty like Zhuang Xiaomeng go.

"Mm, and I will always love you, too!"

Zhuang Xiaomeng closed her eyes, completely satisfied.

As the ceremony was completed, her affection level officially broke past 90.

The system’s reward arrived along with it.

But at that moment, Qi Sheng was in no mood to check the system notification.

The sight of Zhuang Xiaomeng before him was enough to drive him wild.

Top-tier looks, a top-tier figure, plus the bonus points from her being a doctor.

Her overall charm was not far behind Qu Man’s.

What’s more, he was her first man.

For Qi Sheng, this couldn’t be more satisfying.

...

[Given that you now have an S-Level peerless girlfriend with a current affection level of 100, you are awarded an additional monthly income of 20 million!]

"Account ending in 8888: A deposit of 20,000,000.00 yuan (Family Trust Dividend) was made on March 9 at 21:14. Current balance: 21,502,264.21 yuan. [China Construction Bank]"

Looking at Zhuang Xiaomeng, still sleeping soundly in his arms, Qi Sheng didn’t have the heart to wake her.

No wonder ancient emperors were fond of skipping morning court.

Any man with such a beautiful concubine would want to ’work’ day and night.

Besides, the system gave rewards for it.

With Zhuang Xiaomeng officially joining his group of girlfriends,

the monthly rewards from the system had broken the 100 million mark!

Two S-Level girlfriends, seven A-Level girlfriends, seven B-Level girlfriends, and one C-Level girlfriend.

A monthly income of 102.2 million... life couldn’t get much cushier.

On top of that, he was just one step away from leveling up.

For a moment, Qi Sheng’s heart raced with excitement.

The movement woke Zhuang Xiaomeng in his arms.

"Mmm... what time is it?"

"It’s seven-thirty. Do you have to work later?"

"Oh no, I’m screwed! I’m definitely going to be late today!"

Zhuang Xiaomeng scrambled out of bed in a panic.

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