What the hell is the Yellow Haired Godly Rich System?

Even at this scale, it can be straightforward.

How nice it feels to hold it from both sides and squeeze it with both hands.

"Twenty million yen." Li Zhiqiu's mind immediately flashed with Qin Zifei's gentle smile amid the flames and screams, and the head above immediately took the upper hand:

“I am confident that I can triple my profits within three months!”

This was of course just his excuse.

What he wants is status. Only with status can he meet truly wealthy people. It is much more efficient to show off the wives of those wealthy people than to start a company.

"Okay." Qin Zifei turned slightly and turned her gaze to Soichiro in the driver's seat: "Souichiro, put aside the things in your hands for the next three months and concentrate on helping Xiaoqiu."

"Yes." Soichiro also didn't say anything extra.

Li Zhiqiu's mouth twitched. Sure enough, Concubine Qin Zi was waiting for him here.

The car slowly drove to the door of Li Zhiqiu's house, and the light of the headlights illuminated the surrounding environment.

Qin Zifei gently held Li Zhiqiu's hand and said, "Go to bed early."

Li Zhiqiu looked a little strange, and nodded: "Okay."

He opened the door and got out of the car.

The car slowly drove away, and the light of its taillights gradually disappeared into the night.

Li Zhiqiu stood at the door and watched the car go away, but the pressure in his heart did not ease.

He felt his whole body go limp, as if all his strength had been drained away. He subconsciously reached out his hand and supported the wall next to him, barely able to stabilize his body and avoid falling to the ground.

Li Zhiqiu then began to breathe heavily, but cold sweat continued to seep out of his back, soaking his clothes.

"Wait, I will beat you to death while calling you mom."

Li Zhiqiu used vulgar words to ease the anxiety in his heart.

Concubine Qin Zi put too much pressure on him.

He stood at the door for a full half hour before he calmed down and went home. When he entered the house, it was as if a huge burden had been lifted off his shoulders. He said hello to his grandmother, went back to his room, and without even wanting to take a shower, he just lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

In the dream, Qin Zifei was not wearing any clothes. Her slender legs were tightly wrapped in black stockings, and her high heels were flashing a cold light in the dreamy light and shadow.

Her smile was gentle and strange, as if hiding some unfathomable secret.

Qin Zifei sat on him, and the two of them were connected together. She slowly stretched out her hands, which were slender and powerful, and wrapped around Li Zhiqiu's neck as flexibly as a snake.

Li Zhiqiu felt a cold touch, followed by a powerful force tightly gripping his throat.

He struggled and tried to breathe, but the air seemed to be squeezed out by this force, making him feel suffocated.

Li Zhiqiu's eyes widened.

"Ah?!" Li Zhiqiu suddenly woke up from his dream and sat up.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains and dappled onto his face, bringing a hint of warmth but unable to dispel the chill in his heart.

"MMP." Li Zhiqiu covered his neck, took out his mobile phone from the side, found the phone number of the intellectual and royal lawyer Nanase Ren, and hurried to her office.

Chapter 38

Make a lot of money

Nanase Ren elegantly carried the coffee cup and placed it on the coffee table next to the sofa, then sat down casually, crossing her legs, her toes hooked in her high heels, swaying back and forth.

His eyes fell on Li Zhiqiu, and he said teasingly, "You are still a student, right? Don't you have to go to school?"

Li Zhiqiu withdrew his gaze from Nanase Ren's dangling toes and high heels.

The glasses lady's 0D transparent black silk, you can see the toes under the tulle, painted black nails, fingertips hooked mature black high heels, really **,

Li Zhiqiu sat up straight, put his hands on his knees, and leaned forward slightly: "I want to discuss a business with you."

Hearing this, Nanase Ren picked up her coffee and drank it, looking at him with a smile, as if encouraging him to continue.

"I know you have extensive connections and influence in this industry. I invite you to invest your technology. With an investment of 20 million yen, you can get 5% of the original shares of my new company." Li Zhiqiu looked serious.

Nanase Ren listened calmly, her movements always maintaining an indescribable elegance and composure.

She gently put down the coffee cup in her hand, then opened the exquisite handbag on the coffee table, took out her mobile phone, and pressed "110" on it.

The dialing interface was displayed on the mobile phone screen, and the three numbers were particularly eye-catching on the screen.

"Qin Zifei is my godmother now." Li Zhiqiu said confidently, "The company is doing legitimate business and will not be involved in the Daokou Society."

Upon hearing this, Nanase Ren put down her phone, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she raised her eyebrows slightly.

She did not respond immediately, her eyes wandering over Li Zhiqiu's face, her fingers unconsciously stroking the edge of the phone.

There is so much information contained in these few sentences.

Nanase Ren often helps the gang fight lawsuits. She is of course aware of Qin Zifei of the Inaguchi-kai. She just took over Koji Nitta's case last week.

Make it clear that Koji Nitta is working for the Inaguchi-kai.

The fact that Li Zhiqiu killed Nitta Koji and is still sitting here unharmed speaks volumes.

As for Li Zhiqiu pretending to be Qin Zifei's godson.

Nanase Ren had never thought about the possibility that she was tired of living and was simply looking for death.

As the lawyer involved, she certainly knew Li Zhiqiu's methods, so it was impossible for Concubine Qin Zi to adopt him as her godson.

Qin Zifei wanted to do some white-light business, so there was nothing wrong with logic in letting Li Zhiqiu, who had nothing to do with the Daokou Society but had means, stand in front of the stage.

Nanase Lian knew that Li Zhiqiu was a puppet standing in front of the stage to help Qin Zifei do things.

And it seems that he still has a lot of say, otherwise he wouldn't come to her.

Nanase Lian's expression gradually became serious, and her deep amber eyes stared at Li Zhiqiu closely: "What exactly are you doing?"

"It's about the new network and the artists." Li Zhiqiu shook his head: "I can't say too much about the details. Anyway, you just need to deal with the legal issues. Those things are risky. You know better than us, right?"

Li Zhiqiu looked like he was saying, "Those who understand, understand. I can't say much about those who don't understand, as this matter involves too many things."

Nanase Ren's eyes were like those of an experienced detective, sharply analyzing the changes in Li Zhiqiu's expressions.

She discovered that Li Zhiqiu did not know the full picture when talking about specific business.

She took a sip of coffee, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, outlining an imperceptible playful smile.

If Li Zhiqiu really knew everything, she would be suspicious.

The doubts in her heart seemed to be confirmed. There must be a gray area behind Qin Zifei's so-called "white business", but she did not have a moral obsession, otherwise she would not be a lawyer for the underworld for money.

She put down her coffee cup, crossed her legs elegantly, and changed to a more comfortable sitting position: "Of course I believe you."

As Nanase Ren spoke, her toes were slightly bent, hooked on the thin straps of her high heels, and swayed gently with the rhythm of her words, with a hint of teasing in her tone:

"But I like to work with people who keep their promises. There's still a second half to the last game, isn't there?"

Li Zhiqiu's eyes seemed to be unconsciously attracted by her swaying toes and high heels. He swallowed his saliva and said, "Here?"

"Don't talk." Nanase Ren hooked her toes on her high heels and lifted them a little higher.

"Well... okay." After hesitating, Li Zhiqiu started to operate her high heels that were hovering in the air.

Nanase Ren watched with a smile, and cooperated by spreading her toes under her stockings, but she didn't touch him, always keeping a distance of three centimeters between them.

About six minutes later.

Li Zhiqiu is obviously almost there.

Nanase Ren suddenly stretched her toes closer, only one centimeter away from each other: "It's not easy to collect 20 million. I need two months."

Li Zhiqiu wanted to get closer to her toes, but Nanase Lian immediately moved away to prevent him from touching them.

Li Zhiqiu seemed anxious: "Okay, I'll think of a way, it's OK."

"It's a pleasure to work with you." Nanase Ren immediately spread her toes and pressed up. The moment they made contact, Li Zhiqiu let out a long breath.

Nanase Lian smiled and gently wiped Li Zhiqiu clean with the instep of her feet. Then she bent down, picked up the high heels, hooked her fingers lightly on the heels, and slid her feet gracefully into the shoes.

Li Zhiqiu leaned back on the sofa and let out a long breath, as if he had expelled all the tension and anxiety in his heart: "First, we need to set up a company."

"No problem, just give me the information." Nanase Ren was in a good mood to be able to cooperate with Qin Zifei.

Moreover, the capital injection was delayed for two months.

During this period, she served as the company's legal advisor, which was enough time for her to figure out what the so-called company was all about.

Nanase Ren glanced at Li Zhiqiu. Although this boy had some skills, his age was just the right age for him to be unable to resist women.

Being able to invest in Qin Zifei's white company without any risk is a huge profit.

She is simply getting something for free.

The two stood at the office door and said goodbye.

"Lawyer Nanase Ren, I'll leave the application to you." Li Zhiqiu said seriously, "My mom is very scary when she gets angry."

"Don't worry, it can be handled within three days." Nanase Lian felt that Li Zhiqiu took the opportunity to push up her hip skirt from behind.

She had already made a lot of money, so of course she didn't mind the little boy's little tricks.

Li Zhiqiu walked out of the door of the law firm. A breeze blew gently, bringing the hustle and bustle of the street.

He stood on the sidewalk, took out his cell phone, and called the number of Red Hair from yesterday: "How many people can come with me? Gather together immediately."

"Ah?" Red Hair said in a surprised tone, and immediately agreed: "Brother Qiu, we can follow you anytime! Shall we gather now?"

"Yes, I'll come to school later." Li Zhiqiu said briefly and hung up the phone. He needed a business that could conceal the unknown source of his large amount of funds.

Only in this way can you boldly bully the beautiful wife of a rich man.

Chapter 39

Gray Area

The corner of the teaching building is the school's shadowy area and also the gathering place for bad students to engage in bullying.

Li Zhiqiu stood in the corner, Yazi folded his arms and leaned against the wall, Red Hair and Bald Head stood respectfully on both sides, and in front of them were five bad students dressed in different styles.

They bowed in unison and shouted in a loud voice: "Boss!"

Li Zhiqiu nodded slightly in response.

"Boss." The red-haired man leaned slightly to the side, pointed at the five bad students, and continued, "These are our core members. He is a sophomore..."

Li Zhiqiu waved his hand, interrupting Hongmao's introduction: "No need for introduction, from now on, all the bad kids in the school will be under your charge."

He is not so low as to become a so-called boss of the school's bad boys.

With the red-haired guy as his gloves, he just needs to follow orders.

A flash of astonishment flashed in the red-haired man's eyes, which then turned into ecstasy and determination: "Yes! Boss!"

"There are 26 lenders, 17 women and 9 men." Li Zhiqiu took out a printed A4 sheet and handed it to Hongmao: "You should go in groups of two or three and visit their homes as friends. Don't mention the debt to their families."

Red Hair suddenly came to power and was eager to show himself and prove his worth and ability to Li Zhiqiu.

Compared to Murakami Kazama who was originally just a school bully.

Li Zhiqiu, the boss who killed Nitta Koji with one move, has a better future.

The red-haired man quickly lowered his head and replied, "Got it, Boss!"

He tore the A4 paper according to the address, assigned tasks and reminded Li Zhiqiu of his requirements. He moved quickly without any delay.

After assigning the tasks, Hongmao respectfully said goodbye to Li Zhiqiu.

He bowed slightly, his eyes full of awe and gratitude, then turned and left with his baggage.

Li Zhiqiu narrowed his eyes. Red-haired man was quite smart to help Murakami Fengjian manage these debts.

Yazi walked over with her arms folded across her chest, her expression complicated: "Are you really planning to take over these loan businesses?"

"No." Li Zhiqiu shook his head, raised his head, and clenched his fist in the air: "Loans only make a few dollars. If you want to do it, you have to make it big and strong."

Yazi sighed softly, and covered her forehead with her hands involuntarily, revealing an expression of "as expected".