Love? The Reborn Me Just Wants to Obtain Rewards-Chapter 875 - 365: System Upgrade Again_2

Liya raised her middle finger, taunting the opposing streamer, and Sayed was so excited that he was trembling all over.

"Yes, that’s it, my girl, slap him hard across the face for me!"

The PK was naturally won. Sayed didn’t even bother to drag it out and toy with the opponent slowly. He casually spammed the biggest gift worth $9,999, crushing the opponent in seconds to the point of trembling.

Next up was Liya’s moment to shine.

"Stand at attention!"

"Attention! Don’t understand? Or do you have hemorrhoids the size of durians squeezing between your legs, so you can’t close them?"

"Come on, say hello to our Master Sayed..."

"Shut your damn mouth! Who gave you permission to speak? Dogs should know how to greet people—haven’t you seen one do it before?"

"Am I arrogant? Losing deserves this kind of treatment. Or are you planning to cheat? Do I need to apply for arbitration with the platform?"

Sayed was flying high with joy—it was honestly even more thrilling than sex.

He realized that Liya and he were completely in sync. After winning decisively with unquestionable skill, she’d go absolutely savage on the defeated party. This shit was pure bliss.

Sayed stayed in his car and kept playing until six o’clock.

"Hey, Saisai, I’m logging off to eat now, what’s your plan?"

Sayed felt both reluctant and amused: "Saisai? What kind of nickname is that?"

Liya gave a sly smile and replied, "That’s how the Queen of the mysterious Eastern country addresses her close subordinates—take a syllable from their name, repeat it, and pronounce it. It conveys unmatched intimacy. How do you not even know this?"

"Wow, cool!"

Sayed exclaimed in admiration and immediately followed up with a question: "So when will you be back online?"

"Around eight, when nightlife kicks in. Then I’ll stream until midnight and go to bed on time. Will you come back?"

"Of course, I’m your Top Supportor."

Sayed found the badge with those four words in the emoji section and posted it along with his message.

He had already mastered how to play the platform like a pro.

Liya laughed cheerfully: "Haha, that’s right, Top Supportor!"

Perfectly articulated Chinese.

She waved at everyone, said goodbye again, and confidently logged off.

Pushing open the studio room door, she sprinted toward the general manager’s office, throwing a triumphant punch in Su Huai’s direction: "Boss! I did it!"

"Yes, you did great. You’re destined to become an exceptional streamer—I firmly believe that," Su Huai responded.

Fu Yu, standing nearby, smiled and added encouragement in English: "Keep your boldness, cheerfulness, passion, resilience, and your utter disdain for men who fail to respect you. These qualities are uniquely yours. Master them, and you’ll become your own queen."

Spending so much time with Su Huai had clearly improved Fu Yu’s knack for "painting dreams," as he left the young girl stunned and in awe.

Liya was discovered and personally recruited by Su Huai.

By the second day in Dubai, he had already used up this month’s "Radar scans."

Dubai, being a superstar tourist city, turned out to have far fewer 90-point beauties than anticipated—barely 700 in total.

The primary reason? Western skincare didn’t hold up.

While 95-point figures were ubiquitous—some even scoring 99 with their voluptuous curves, slender waists, and perfectly firm assets—their facial aesthetics often fell short of expectations. Gorgeous features and deep, striking contours were marred by coarse skin, blemishes, and excess body hair. Oddly enough, a small handful of Arab women had impressively smooth skin.

Additionally, the "special factor score" was universally low, creating another major issue.

Girls aged 14 and older were truly a rarity.

After excluding East Asian tourists, the remaining options were pitifully limited, so even with him personally leading the effort, Su Huai ultimately managed to charm only four stunning beauties to become Xingyu Dubai’s flagship attractions.

One of them was Liya, a uniquely talented soul.

Still, his perspective on beauty might not be entirely accurate; Westerners likely don’t prioritize skin texture nearly as much?

Whatever—it could all be handed off to Fu Yu.

After a week’s trial period, Su Huai was confident that Fu Yu could handle being the president of Dubai operations.

Top-tier PK strategies from the East had catapulted GiGo into widespread popularity the moment it launched. With Xingyu’s exclusive streamers leading the charge, relentless roasting and provocation had become essential skills for every streamer.

Don’t think this stuff is easy—some people could train their entire lives and still not grasp it.

"Alright, the big things are settled; time for me to head back."

Bidding farewell to the affectionate Middle Eastern staff, Su Huai boarded the plane home.

In just one week of being online, total recharge revenue surpassed $10 million, user retention rate hit 44%, registration-to-recharge conversion rate reached 17%, and average daily user session time clocked in at 1.5 hours...

Numbers this spectacular would be unimaginable back home. GiGo had truly achieved instant success upon its launch, paving the way for stable, consistent growth moving forward.

Landing in the Imperial Capital, Su Huai made a trip to the company.

The headquarters was thriving as usual, steadily advancing toward its peak.

One particularly intriguing phenomenon was how a surge of luxury cars had suddenly appeared around Changqing Building.

The surrounding shops and small restaurants were constantly frequented by unknown men, some staying half the day.

Changqing was Xingyu’s hub, and Xingyu was already famous as a haven for beauty. Naturally, an increasing number of rich second-generation kids and idlers were drawn here.

In response, Su Huai organized a company-wide fraud prevention seminar.

Streamers who were originally dirt poor but suddenly earned a windfall were the most likely to feel untouchable—and the easiest targets for "pig slaughter scams."

Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, and Shenzhen all had swathes of seasoned night-scene scammers on the hunt for newly rich victims. Snag just one, and they could live comfortably for years.