The Godly Rich System is looking for a replacement, and I've become a weapon!

While researching favorability ratings, Zhang Yifang discovered something extraordinary.

The skill 【Eye of Truth】 isn't just for looking at a girl's stats.

It even has a hidden feature that's very Dior-esque.

It's still an exaggerated ability.

It is very difficult to keep a woman's favorability rating above 85 for a long time.

Humans are emotional beings after all. Anger, fear, disappointment, and even a slight irritability when she's on her period can all affect how well she is perceived.

However, if a woman's favorability towards Zhang Yifang reaches 100 for even a moment, then the hidden function of the [Eye of Truth] will be activated.

Keep the favorability rating consistently above 90 points.

This ability is quite magical.

0-19: Strangers.

20-39: People I know.

40-59: Ordinary friends.

60-79: Good friends.

80-89: Lovers, spouses.

90-99: Dearest relatives and friends.

100: Unwavering until death.

A favorability rating of over 90 does not equate to subservience to Zhang Yifang under conditions that result in the loss of one's personality.

However, even after the favorability rating is locked, they will still get angry with Zhang Yifang for some reason, and they will still bother Zhang Yifang for some reason.

But once they calm down for a while, they will forgive him.

Zhang Yifang pondered for a moment. In his understanding, reaching a favorability rating of 100 was both easy and difficult.

The difficulty lies in its short-lived nature; it's impossible for anyone to have 100% goodwill in life, not even one's own mother.

Sometimes she gets annoyed with you.

Especially if you spend a lot of time at home.

Therefore, the only way to reach the maximum favorability score of 100 is through that impulsive moment.

For example, if something moves her so much that she feels she could die for Zhang Yifang, as long as that moment is achieved, that's enough.

He thought it over in his mind, and realized that this was an opportunity to try his luck with Liu Ruyan!

This moment of distraction was witnessed by Tian Yue, who said in a sarcastic tone:

"Hey, Brother Fang! What's the good news that makes you so happy? You can't stop smiling."

"Ruyan and Auntie are talking to you, why are you daydreaming? You weren't listening at all, were you?"

Zhang Yifang snapped out of his daze and glanced at Tian Yue.

What a kind person!

She handed me a pillow as soon as I started to doze off.

Zhang Yifang, who had just been smiling broadly, suddenly changed his expression.

His expression suddenly hardened, his lips drooped, and he glared at Tian Yue with a fierce look.

Suddenly, he grabbed a teacup and splashed tea all over her face, then smashed the teacup against her.

Of course, he deliberately missed, and then started swearing:

"Tian Yue, I'll f*** your mother! You're a kept woman who hooked up with a rich guy as a mistress, what right do you have to talk nonsense here!"

"What the hell is it to you what our family's business is?"

"You dare meddle in everything? What business is it of yours to interfere in my family affairs?"

Zhang Yifang's sudden change of attitude stunned everyone.

Tian Yue was startled by the teacup that was thrown at her, and then her eyes reddened and she started to shed tears. It was hard to tell whether it was from being frightened or from Zhang Yifang's harsh words.

Zhang Yifang is 1.84 meters tall with a well-proportioned physique and a handsome, rugged appearance. When he gets angry, he can be quite intimidating.

"Honey, what are you doing...?"

Liu Ruyan quickly shielded Tian Yue behind her and said.

Xu Manyun also stood up, took out a few tissues to wipe Tian Yue's face, and scolded, "Yifang, why can't you speak properly?"

"Yueyue is just a little girl. If you have something to say, say it properly. How could you resort to violence!"

Zhang Yifang still had a stern face. Of course, he wasn't really angry; his outburst was just an act.

This matter definitely needs to be discussed and a result reached.

Zhang Yifang was a military general, and he was not good with words.

She certainly can't out-argue Liu Ruyan, who is "the darling of everyone" and can also spew out a pot of "poisonous chicken soup".

Not to mention the elders, they always say it's for your own good.

Whether it's right or wrong, he's unwilling to argue with them about these useless principles.

You gain nothing but self-destruction.

Each person is standing on their own ground, so who can convince whom?

Instead of engaging in a group battle and wasting time and energy in the fight, which will inevitably leave everyone feeling angry no matter who convinces whom in the end.

It would be better to just overturn the table and muddy the waters; generals have their own way of fighting.

Just then, Tian Yue handed him a pole, so he climbed up the pole!

As for whether Tian Yue was wronged or not?

She deserved her bad luck for speaking up!

Who would be so kind as to let an outsider like her interfere in someone else's family meeting?

Just like Zhang Yifang said, she dares to meddle in everything.

Not content with just sitting and eating, he actually took the initiative to speak.

I knocked! His mother, Ms. Xu Manyun, didn't say anything, but one of Liu Ruyan's best friends, who was a bit of a jerk, did.

Moreover, why should she feel wronged? Half of the toxic chicken soup that Liu Ruyan drank was forced down her throat by Tian Yue, that "by".

The last time I tried to seduce Zhang Yifang, it was this idiot who gave me the idea, and then he even volunteered himself.

If it weren't for the "Eye of Truth," Zhang Yifang wouldn't have realized that she actually wanted to make the charade real.

Forget about splashing her with water or yelling at her! Even if you hit her twice, she wouldn't be wronged.

Do people forget their own surnames just because they live in a harmonious society?

It's necessary for Master Fang to let her know that people in a harmonious society aren't necessarily harmonious.

The sky in Jiangcheng isn't always blue; it can also be black.

It was pitch black!

There's no other reason than that Master Fang is kind.

Hiding behind Liu Ruyan, Tian Yue sobbed as she pulled out her phone, making a call while pointing at Zhang Yifang and saying:

"Zhang Yifang, you just wait, I'm not done with you yet..."

She cried and screamed desperately, and Zhang Yifang clearly heard the first half of her sentence.

Watching her make a phone call, she picked at her ear without even frowning.

I glanced at it briefly and found my favorability rating had dropped by 10.

You have quite a temper, don't you?

Looks like he's really planning to find someone to take him down?

Zhang Yifang was extremely excited when this was discussed.

This is a perfect match for his major.

Zhang Yifang was confident and eagerly anticipating the moment; he desperately wanted to show off...

But Liu Ruyan was anxious. She and Tian Yue were roommates for four years in college and could remain best friends for another three years after graduation.

She was so used to hearing about Tian Yue's social connections that she was practically sick of it.

Take, for example, the sugar daddy who's currently keeping Tian Yue; he's a well-known rich second-generation in Jiangcheng.

According to Tian Yue, this person has connections throughout Jiangcheng, comes from a wealthy and powerful family, and knows many influential figures in the underworld.

If Tian Yue brings him here, Zhang Yifang will definitely suffer a great loss.

So she quickly comforted her, "Yueyue, don't be angry! I know you've been wronged. I'll scold him later and make him apologize to you."

"Give me some face and don't make this a big deal, okay?"

But Tian Yue was clearly caught up in the moment and wouldn't listen to anything.

As soon as the call connected, she started complaining: "Honey, someone bullied me! He splashed water on my face and tried to hit me..."

He rambled on for a long time before handing the phone to Zhang Yifang.

"My husband wants you to answer the phone."

She stopped crying then, probably because in her memory, Zhang Yifang was just a small boss at GG Company.

Next, she'll be completely overshadowed by her sugar daddy boyfriend.

Then you have to obediently admit your mistake and apologize to her!

After all, Tian Yue had been with her boyfriend since graduation, and she knew all too well how much influence this rich second-generation heir, whose family had assets worth billions, wielded.

Dealing with an ordinary person like Zhang Yifang is like catching a chicken in a cage—easy prying it open.

It's normal for Tian Yue to think that way.

Although the system has made minor adjustments to the world, it doesn't mean that everyone will recognize Zhang Yifang.

Jiangcheng is, after all, a metropolis with a population of over nine million. It's perfectly reasonable for someone who doesn't know Zhang Yifang unless they specifically know him or are connected to his circle.

Besides, even that blond-haired idiot Da Piao Liang couldn't make everyone recognize him, let alone Zhang Yifang.

Zhang Yifang answered the phone. The person on the other end was quite calm, and their tone wasn't angry.

"Bro, what's wrong? Tell me. It's pointless to act tough with a young girl..."

Before the other party could finish speaking, Zhang Yifang impatiently interrupted him:

"Shut up! Who do you think you are, trying to act all high and mighty with me?"

"I can't be bothered to listen to your nonsense. If you want to stand up for her, then come find me!"

Just as he finished speaking, the person on the other end of the phone suddenly laughed, and what he said to the person next to him could be heard over the phone:

"This guy's pretty arrogant, he told me to go find him! Shall we go check him out, guys?"

Other voices could be heard: "Who is it? How dare they be so arrogant? Are there any other people this powerful in Jiangcheng?"

"Come on! It's raining, and we're just killing time anyway. Let's ask him where he is."

"Dude, tell me where you are, I'm coming to find you."

Before asking for the address, the person on the other end of the phone seemed to have turned on speakerphone, making the chat much clearer.

Zhang Yifang immediately gave the address. What a joke! Was he afraid of fighting? He had just become a swordsman!

Holy crap!

After hanging up the phone, he would bring several cartloads of bread people... several cartloads of bread people.

He had it all planned out: once this fight was over, he could use it to smooth things over with all the family matters.

Then, something unexpected happened: a voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone:

"Old Song, what are you doing with my phone?"

Immediately afterward, another voice came through the phone: "Brother, it's me, Song Yuan! They're all at the store. Leave this to me! Don't worry, I'll handle it perfectly."

This was something Zhang Yifang hadn't expected; one of his underlings was right across from them.

Song Yuan was one of the more successful of his younger brothers.

They opened two bars, both top-tier nightclubs in Jiangcheng's nightlife scene, and also a cigar club.

The shop I just mentioned is a cigar club; after all, it's not appropriate to go to a nightclub and shake your head in broad daylight.

So, thinking about it again, it's not surprising that he can hang out with these rich second-generation kids in Jiangcheng; these people are his main clientele.

The call was still on speakerphone, but the rich kids on the other end were too scared to speak anymore.

They often hung out at Song Yuan's place, and they knew exactly who Song Yuan's older brother was.

So, they were challenging Master Fang to a fight just now?

Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant!

Are they obsessed with electricity?

I really want to cry.

Will I end up being stuck in the ground and dressed as a ginseng root?

Will Master Fang use their planting subsidies?

wrong!

Fang Ye works in the seafood industry, so he'll probably sink them at sea, right?

So you're receiving a livestock subsidy?

Oh oh oh!

It's not even as good as cosplaying ginseng!

At least he can be laid to rest in peace.

Yang Yichuan, Tian Yue's sugar daddy, was even more devastated. They were all cosplaying ginseng, while he and Tian Yue had to cosplay beef sauce?

Tian Yue, oh Tian Yue!

It's been three years, and you've become more sensible in just three years!

They remain silent until they make a stunning statement!

You touched high-voltage electricity as soon as you made a move.

Sister, didn't you know that this guy only realized he was committing murder after leaving Jiangcheng?

He might not even have any real people on his WeChat blacklist, why would you offend him?!

Sin! ! !

"Xiao Yuan, were those people your friends just now?"

Zhang Yifang asked.

"Yes, I'm a regular customer at the store, we got to know each other after a while."

"By the way, brother, you might know his father. His father is Yang Hongsheng."

Song Yuan explained.

"Oh, really! Old Yang's son."

"Old Yang doesn't have as much influence as you. Since he's your friend, let's leave it at that!"

"Tell them to keep a low profile from now on. What a big shot they are! Don't they know there are such powerful people in Jiangcheng? Do they even know how big Jiangcheng is?"

Zhang Yifang casually offered a sermon.

There was no deep-seated hatred between them, so there was no need for Song Yuan to offend these money-makers.

"Thank you, bro!"

Song Yuan said with a smile.

The eldest brother said it would be best to let it go. The eldest brother said to take them down. These rich kids are going to get a good beating at the cigar club today.

Of course, we live in a society governed by the rule of law.

If a fight really breaks out, then compensation should be paid and penalties should be accepted.

After all, it's not that era anymore, and they're not exactly tough guys anymore, right?

That can't be right, can it?

It's normal to have conflicts. Just do what needs to be done, and if things don't work out, find someone to help you!

Zhang Yifang hung up the phone; Song Yuan wouldn't hang up on him voluntarily.

By handing this iPhone XS Max to Tian Yue, it's clear that being a kept woman is quite lucrative.

"Do you want to keep calling to find him? If not, go back and ask your 'husband' who Zhang Yifang is and what he does."

"Seriously, who the hell can keep talking to me like this these days?"

"Get out of here!"