What the hell is the Yellow Haired Godly Rich System?

She raised her head and looked at Li Zhiqiu's confident face and determined eyes. Suddenly, an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart. Her cheeks turned red for no reason. She quickly turned her head away, not daring to look Li Zhiqiu in the eye again.

"By the way, let me check whether you have kept your promise." Li Zhiqiu reached out and pulled up her skirt.

"Ah, wait?" Yazi was startled and reached out to hold it down.

Li Zhiqiu looked and saw that the hole in the middle of the 0D stockings was still there, revealing a circle, and there were traces of solidification around it, forming a circle on the skirt.

Yazi exclaimed, her cheeks instantly turned red, and she tried to hold down her skirt with one hand: "Don't do it here."

"Oh, isn't that very good?" Li Zhiqiu smiled, let go of her hand, turned around and walked out: "I still have important things to do this afternoon."

Yazi saw that Li Zhiqiu really stopped and did not continue. For a moment, he was speechless.

In just a moment, Yazi felt a chill rising from the bottom of her heart and instantly spread throughout her entire body.

She couldn't help but shiver, as if she had woken up from a dream.

What on earth was she expecting just now?

She is a normal person, why would she expect to be fucked from behind?

"Ah?!! I'm broken!"

Yazi stood there, roaring in his heart.

"What's wrong, Yazi?" Li Zhiqiu saw that she didn't catch up, so he turned his head and asked curiously.

"Ah...it's okay!" Yazi concealed her embarrassment, forced herself to maintain a smile, quickly followed Li Zhiqiu's pace, adjusted her emotions, and tried to make herself look calmer: "I'll go back to the classroom first."

She needed some time to understand the changes in her body and the mismatch between her physical desires and her psychological cognition.

The feeling of losing control of her body made her feel uneasy.

"Okay." Li Zhiqiu didn't care and waved his hand to signal her to leave.

Yazi lowered her head and walked away quickly, her steps were quick and powerful, as if she was running away from something. Her long hair fluttered gently in the air as she moved, adding a touch of frail beauty to her.

Li Zhiqiu stood there, looking at Yazi's back.

She was very thin, as if a gust of wind could blow her down, and she looked more and more youthful. Her pure temperament made her look more like a well-behaved first love girl.

If Yazi was born in a normal family, she would definitely be the kind of pure and popular school beauty.

Of course, if you just look at her appearance now, she is quite pure.

Many students around cast admiring glances at her.

Unfortunately, under her long straight black hair, there were rebellious earrings and his name tattooed on her thigh, and she had been developed a lot.

Li Zhiqiu decided to take time to develop other places.

He took a deep breath, took out his cell phone and called Soichiro. This was the important part of the plan.

The conversation went more smoothly than expected. Soichiro did not show any hesitation in asking Qin Zifei to help him last night. The two agreed to meet at the school gate in ten minutes.

Li Zhiqiu's face has been widely circulated in the school's small circles in the past few days due to the spread of the Internet.

At this moment, he left the school, but no one came forward to stop him or ask questions.

After he walked out of the school, he stood quietly on the side of the road. After a while, the familiar black car slowly drove over and stopped in front of Li Zhiqiu.

The car window slowly rolled down, revealing Soichiro's calm and serious face.

"Brother Soichiro." Li Zhiqiu opened the car door and got in.

Soichiro glanced at him through the front mirror and saw him getting into the car. There was no extra expression on his face, and he asked coldly, "Where are you going?"

"I dreamed about an entertainment company." Li Zhiqiu replied.

Soichiro was sitting in the driver's seat. After hearing Li Zhiqiu's answer, he did not have any extra reaction. He simply said, "Okay."

He glanced at his phone, confirmed the exact location of his destination, and started the car.

The carriage fell silent again.

Soichiro's eyes were always fixed forward, his hands tightly gripping the steering wheel as he drove the vehicle through the busy streets.

"Brother Soichiro, can I know some basic information about the Inaguchi Society?" Li Zhiqiu had already searched for some information online last night, but of course he did not ask the person involved directly to get the truth.

He was also testing Concubine Qin Zi's attitude towards him.

"Sure." Soichiro answered straightforwardly.

Li Zhiqiu asked questions and Soichiro answered. He would answer Li Zhiqiu's questions accurately, but would not expand on them. He would answer all the questions he knew.

As for whether he lied or not, Li Zhiqiu was not sure.

The Rice Mouth Club gradually took shape in Li Zhiqiu's mind.

The Yakuza organization has about 200 core members and its activities are limited to Adachi Ward. Its main business is in the gray area of ​​loans and real estate demolition.

Chapter 40

She is my dearest friend.

The black sedan slowly drove into the busy streets of Adachi Ward, and after a series of smooth turns and lane changes, it finally stopped steadily in front of an inconspicuous office building.

The building doesn't have much decoration, the exterior wall looks a bit old, and there is a sign hanging on it that reads "Dream Entertainment Club".

Li Zhiqiu looked at the door of the office building through the car window, then turned to look at Soichiro in the driver's seat: "Brother Soichiro, can you accompany me for a walk?"

Soichiro said nothing, unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door, and followed behind him, acting like a bodyguard who took him as his priority.

Li Zhiqiu looked around, then bent down, picked up a rusty iron rod and held it in his hand.

He walked straight to the door of the Dream Entertainment Company. There were only two receptionists at the front desk.

When Li Zhiqiu entered the company, the receptionist's eyes immediately fell on him. When she saw the iron rod in his hand, doubt and uneasiness rose in her eyes, as if she had sensed the impending danger.

Li Zhiqiu did not give her any chance to react. He swung the iron rod in his hand and smashed it hard against the computer at the front desk.

In an instant, a loud "clang" sound spread throughout the hall, and the sound of electricity was piercing and sharp, intertwining with the screams of the receptionist.

The computer screen shattered instantly, fragments flew everywhere, and sparks burst out from the broken wires.

The receptionist screamed in horror, her face as pale as snow, her eyes full of fear and helplessness. She faced Li Zhiqiu, squatted down with her hands on her head, not daring to move.

Li Zhiqiu held the iron rod and stood beside the broken reception desk, his expression as cold as ice: "Call your boss, now."

His voice was cold and firm, carrying an unquestionable majesty.

The receptionist nodded frantically, picked up the phone with trembling hands, and started dialing the number.

The chaos around gradually attracted the attention of the people in the building.

There were sounds of footsteps and discussions as people came down from upstairs to find out what was going on.

However, when they saw Li Zhiqiu and Soichiro behind him, they were stunned in place for a moment as if they were under a spell.

Soichiro stood behind Li Zhiqiu with a stern look, a scar at the corner of his eye, and dressed like a gangster.

The people in the building lowered their heads, not daring to look at Li Zhiqiu and Soichiro.

The entire hall fell into a dead silence. Only the ringing of the receptionist's phone echoed in her ears, which seemed particularly harsh. She finally dialed the boss's number and reported the situation here in a trembling voice.

After half an hour of waiting, the atmosphere in the entire hall became increasingly tense.

There was a sound of car brakes at the door, and a black sedan slowly stopped at the door.

The car door opened and a middle-aged man got out of the car. His face was ashen and his brows were furrowed. It was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with the situation.

He walked quickly towards the hall, his eyes swept through the crowd, and finally stopped on Li Zhiqiu and Soichiro.

"You are..." The middle-aged man was about to ask, but suddenly he felt a strong wind blowing, and then a burning pain came on his face.

"Snap!" A crisp sound echoed in the hall and everyone was stunned.

Li Zhiqiu slapped the middle-aged man in the face.

The middle-aged man was knocked so hard that he staggered and almost fell to the ground. He covered his cheeks with his hands and looked at Li Zhiqiu in shock, his eyes full of disbelief and anger.

"I don't like the look of your eyes." Just as the words fell, "Snap!" Another crisp sound echoed in the hall.

This time, Li Zhiqiu slapped the middle-aged man on the other face without hesitation.

The middle-aged man's body stiffened instantly. He had never expected Li Zhiqiu to attack again.

A red palm print quickly appeared on his cheek, and the pain made it almost impossible for him to stand.

Li Zhiqiu's actions were swift and decisive, and his eyes revealed an unquestionable majesty. He did not give the middle-aged man any chance to react, as if this slap was a response to his questioning.

He came off as too strong.

The middle-aged man looked at Soichiro behind him, who was obviously dressed like a gangster. He was really fooled. A cold look flashed in his eyes, but his face became humble. He leaned forward until his body was parallel to the ground, forming a standard 90-degree bow: "I am very sorry, may I ask if I have offended you in any way?"

"Nagano Keiko." Li Zhiqiu gave the name.

"?" Confusion flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. He was obviously trying hard to recall, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"Nagano Keiko is my sister. You promised to train her to make her debut, let her take out a loan, and then you used her and threw her away after taking advantage of her." Li Zhiqiu's eyes were cold. He took a step in front of the middle-aged man and grabbed his collar with lightning speed.

His fingers clasped the fabric tightly like an iron clamp, making it impossible for the middle-aged man to break free.

"How dare you mess with our Daokou Society." Li Zhiqiu's voice was cold and majestic, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

There was a fierce murderous look in his eyes, which made the middle-aged man shiver involuntarily.

The people around were stunned by this scene. They looked at Li Zhiqiu and the middle-aged man, not daring to breathe.

The middle-aged man's body began to tremble slightly: "Wait...wait, it wasn't me."

He shouted to one side of the crowd: "Tanaka, call Tanaka over!"

The crowd moved at the sound and quickly made way for a passage like Moses parting the sea. A man in his thirties in a suit and tie stood there, at a loss as to what to do.

He obviously hadn't expected this situation, and for a moment he was at a loss, his voice even trembling...

Li Zhiqiu loosened his grip on the middle-aged man's collar and said, "Let's go to the room and talk."

The middle-aged man nodded in agreement as if he had been pardoned.

He turned and gestured to Tanaka, then quickly walked to the next room, followed by Li Zhiqiu and Soichiro.

Tanaka was extremely scared, but when he saw Li Zhiqiu's cold eyes, he followed behind him tremblingly.

Several people walked through the corridor and pushed open the door of the office. As soon as they stepped into the room, Tanaka's footsteps suddenly softened. With a muffled "thump", Tanaka's legs bent and he knelt heavily on the floor:

"Brother, I didn't know Nagano Keiko was your sister."

Li Zhiqiu waved slightly towards Tanaka who was kneeling on the ground and said in a cold voice, "Come here."

Tanaka was extremely frightened, but still stood up tremblingly and staggered over.

Li Zhiqiu grabbed Tanaka's hand and pressed it hard on the desk. He then pulled out a dagger from his pocket. The dagger was shining coldly and made people shudder.

He stabbed the dagger at Tanaka's little finger fiercely, but there was a "click" sound. The stab was not quite accurate, but half of Tanaka's little finger was broken off.

"Ah?!" Tanaka let out a shrill scream, his face turned pale in an instant, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

He covered the wound, and blood dripped down his fingers onto the desk, staining it red.

The middle-aged man's face was as pale as paper, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he was breathing heavily, as if he had to inhale all the air in his lungs to relieve the fear in his heart.

Li Zhiqiu seemed to turn a blind eye to all this. He turned around slowly and said, "I want to set up a company to realize my sister's dream of becoming an idol."

"What can I do for you!" The middle-aged man's voice was obviously trembling until it was parallel to the ground, forming a standard ninety-degree bow.

"Don't worry, I'm not an unreasonable person. I will give you 5% of the shares of the new company." Li Zhiqiu spread out his hands.

Of course, Nagano Keiko was not his sister, and the two had never spoken to each other before.

She was just a pretty girl in the school who was tricked by an underground idol into making her debut. After she realized the situation, she went back to school. Li Zhiqiu had only heard about her in gossip before, and he went to confirm the details last night.

Chapter 41

He's just a kid

The light in the Daokouhui office is soft.

Qin Zifei sat behind a large desk. Her well-tailored uniform skirt wrapped around her towering chest, with smooth lines that highlighted the unique feminine curves.