Tycoon: I Have an Unlimited Modifier

Chapter 53: I Don’t Mind Being the Mistress

Tycoon: I Have an Unlimited Modifier

Chapter 53: I Don’t Mind Being the Mistress

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Chapter 53: Chapter 53: I Don’t Mind Being the Mistress

"Come on, Sir, just give me a chance. I promise I’ll make it worth your while."

Seeing Qi Sheng having second thoughts, Xu Jiao became even more forward.

She placed Qi Sheng’s hand on her long, black-stockinged leg.

He could afford a Rolex worth hundreds of thousands, yet he didn’t seem interested in her.

The chance of her meeting a man like this was no less than winning second prize in the lottery.

Qi Sheng rolled over and watched as Xu Jiao skillfully applied essential oil, then began gently massaging his front.

He drew a sharp breath.

Qi Sheng’s brow furrowed slightly. He could feel the difference in skill between Xu Jiao and Du Xinxin.

’Still, this was nothing to brag about.’

’For a man, there’s no greater sense of accomplishment than teaching a woman himself.’

’That process, from inexperienced to mature, was what made it endlessly satisfying.’

"Sir?"

Xu Jiao had been ready to go fully automatic, but when Qi Sheng suddenly stopped her, she looked at him in confusion.

"Do you have a condom?"

Qi Sheng wasn’t about to be careless. He had no desire to encounter any biological hazards.

"Sir, I don’t have any of those nasty diseases."

Xu Jiao looked sullen, speechless at Qi Sheng’s extreme caution.

But what could she do? He was rich, handsome, and tall. She had no choice but to run out of the room and get one from her colleague next door.

This sort of thing happened from time to time at their establishment.

But the prerequisite was that the customer had to extend the session long enough to satisfy them.

"You can relax now, right?"

Xu Jiao put it on for Qi Sheng, then shot him a resentful glare.

"Safety first."

Qi Sheng didn’t mind. He rested his hands behind his head. "You may begin your demonstration."

"You’re so bad."

Xu Jiao rolled her eyes at Qi Sheng and began her "fully automatic" service.

Seeing Qi Sheng’s abs, Xu Jiao couldn’t resist copping a feel.

’Women are even bigger perverts than men.’

’The experience of doing it with a handsome guy is completely different.’

’That’s why so many girls are willing to pay their own way, or even spoil a guy.’

’For the same act, the experience a handsome guy gives them is on a whole other level.’

’There are just so many women who’d rather support a pretty-boy lover, even if it means earning quick cash at nightclubs.’

An hour later, Qi Sheng got up and went to the bathroom to shower.

He washed off all the essential oil and other scents until he was completely clean.

After he changed and she saw him dressed head-to-toe in LV,

Xu Jiao, who had been completely drained of energy, suddenly remembered she hadn’t added Qi Sheng on WeChat yet.

"Sir, you haven’t added my WeChat yet."

Xu Jiao was terrified that Qi Sheng would just slip away.

’Otherwise, wouldn’t this be a huge loss for her?’

Other men had spent ten thousand yuan and still failed to win her over.

Yet Qi Sheng had easily sealed the deal for less than five thousand.

Although, she had to admit the experience was amazing—a pleasure she’d never felt before.

But her ambition went far beyond a single night of passion with Qi Sheng.

"You do it."

Qi Sheng handed his phone to Xu Jiao, feeling a great sense of accomplishment.

’The beautiful technician he couldn’t even get in his past life, he had conquered with ease in this one.’

"All set. Next time you come, remember to request me. If I’m with another client, just have the manager give me a call."

After adding her own WeChat using Qi Sheng’s phone, Xu Jiao finally relaxed and collapsed onto the massage bed.

At this point, she truly had no strength left.

"I’m going to go pay the bill then. You can rest for a bit."

All in all, Qi Sheng had been there for less than two hours.

As for whether Xu Jiao rested or took another client with the remaining time,

that was none of his business.

’Adding her on WeChat didn’t mean he was actually interested in her.’

’At most, if he wanted to experience that ’fully automatic’ pleasure again, he’d just have her go straight to a hotel and wait for him.’

「...」

Returning to National Gold Mansion, Qi Sheng’s heart warmed at the sight of his spotless little nest.

Although the apartment building offered cleaning services, Tan Hua wouldn’t let him waste money on it.

Usually after they ate, Tan Hua would habitually tidy up the house.

She kept the place so clean, and it was always a comforting sight.

Thinking of Tan Hua, Qi Sheng glanced at his watch. She would be getting off work soon.

’Time for another shower, this time with the body wash from home. The details had to be perfect.’

He changed into a new set of clothes, carefully inspecting his shirt and pants to make sure there were no long hairs.

Once his inspection was complete, Qi Sheng headed to the LV store downstairs.

"Welcome! Oh, Handsome Qi?"

It just so happened to be Xu Ying’s turn to greet customers at the door.

She froze for a second when she saw it was Qi Sheng, then pointed excitedly toward the distance, where Tan Hua was helping a young lady.

"Your Huahua is on rotation in the handbag section today. The manager must really like you; you should thank her properly."

Xu Ying got plenty of chances to work the handbag section.

After all, she was a veteran employee with quite a few clients of her own.

But Tan Hua had only just started, so getting a chance to rotate to the handbag section was clearly Miduo’s way of showing deference to Qi Sheng.

"That’s easy enough."

Qi Sheng smiled and pointed to the men’s section. "Today’s your lucky day. Take me to try on a few fall outfits. The commission is yours."

"Really?"

Xu Ying’s eyes lit up. She looked like she wanted to plant a kiss right on Qi Sheng’s face.

Every time Qi Sheng had come to the store before, he had spent over 100,000 yuan.

Now, this massive fortune had finally fallen into her lap.

"If you don’t want the money, I don’t mind giving Huahua some extra commission."

Qi Sheng rolled his eyes and headed toward the men’s section first.

"Hehe, I’m just so excited, that’s all. Don’t worry, I’ll dress you up so well your Huahua will be completely mesmerized."

Xu Ying picked out five new fall outfits that would suit Qi Sheng.

Each complete outfit cost around 60,000 yuan and included a shirt, jacket, pants, and shoes.

Qi Sheng didn’t hesitate, taking all five sets.

"AHHH, Qi Sheng, are you considering taking a second wife? I’m available!"

Xu Ying was so excited she felt like she was going to faint.

She had just scored a 300,000-yuan sale out of nowhere, and it was all thanks to Tan Hua’s boyfriend.

If Qi Sheng’s reaction to her hadn’t been so indifferent, she really would have thought he was interested in her.

’Damn, a man who could casually drop 300,000 yuan was just so charismatic.’

Qi Sheng didn’t feel the pinch. The system had just rewarded him with a million yuan.

Next month was just around the corner, and then he’d be getting three million a month.

He had no plans to buy a car next month, and he would have more money than he could possibly spend on daily expenses.

At some point, Tan Hua had walked over.

Seeing Xu Ying’s ecstatic expression, she patted her helplessly on the back.

"Alright, that’s enough. There are other customers watching."

Xu Ying nodded with a smile. "I’ll go get these packaged up. You two chat."

After Xu Ying left, Qi Sheng looked at Tan Hua with a smile.

"You’re not mad that I gave the commission to Xu Ying, are you?"

Tan Hua rolled her eyes at Qi Sheng and said huffily, "I’m not that petty. Besides, I’m working the handbag section today, so my sales numbers are pretty good."

"If I’m willing to be so generous to others, how could I not be even more generous to my own girlfriend? Which is the most expensive bag you guys have?"

Qi Sheng took Tan Hua’s hand and walked over to the handbag section where she was working.

Looking at the dazzling array of bags in every style, he felt a headache coming on and turned to Tan Hua.

With no other choice, Tan Hua pointed to a bag from the PETITE MALLE collection.

It was currently the most expensive bag in their store.

Priced at 81,000 yuan, it was almost on par with a high-end Hermes bag.

"Petite Malle" is French for "small trunk."

It was a favorite among celebrities and supermodels, and a top choice for wealthy socialites attending banquets.

This small, silver-and-black trunk-style bag was adorned with thousands of imitation crystals, giving it the mineral-like texture of pearl-ray leather.

Tan Hua had only ever touched it twice, while wearing gloves, when presenting it to customers.

Although she quite liked the bag, she had never dreamed of taking it home for herself.

"This is the one."

Qi Sheng made the decision decisively. No need for bundled purchases.

It was just over 80,000 yuan. No pressure at all.

’Perhaps his experience at the massage parlor had left him with a guilty conscience.’

’He figured buying her a bag would make up for it.’

Without another word, he went to pay for it along with the clothes he had just bought.

Tan Hua didn’t overthink it, happily retrieving a new one from the stockroom to package it herself.

Xu Ying, who was busy packaging Qi Sheng’s other purchases, saw that he had also bought a bag for Tan Hua—and it was the crown jewel of their store.

Her joyful mood instantly soured.

The commission she’d just earned suddenly didn’t feel so sweet anymore.

’Who wouldn’t want a bag worth over 80,000 yuan? Maybe she should ask again if Qi Sheng had any thoughts about taking a concubine.’

’He wouldn’t even have to buy her a bag this expensive. Even one half the price would be enough to make her content.’

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