What the hell is the Yellow Haired Godly Rich System?

The black stockings tightly wrapped around her slender legs, and the high heels gleamed slightly under the light.

It is like a blooming black peony, quietly blooming in the quiet space.

Qin Zifei crossed her legs, her slender fingers gently twisting the tea set, and her movements of making tea were skillful and smooth.

"Li Zhiqiu reached cooperation with three small companies, namely entertainment, gym, and online games, in the name of our Inaguchi Association." Soichiro stood respectfully behind her and reported.

The tea rolls in the porcelain cup, emitting a faint fragrance, and the rising steam fills the air.

Seeing that Qin Zifei didn't say anything, Soichiro's eyes flashed with worry: "He has been doing things in the name of our Inaguchi Society. Recently, the Inugami Society has been interfering in our loan business. The company's cash account is very tight. I am worried that it is not appropriate to give him 20 million yen at a time."

Qin Zifei listened to Soichiro's report with a faint smile on her face and lazy movements.

She gently picked up the exquisite teacup, placed it close to her red lips, and took a sip gracefully. The faint fragrance of tea diffused in the air, accompanying her gentle breath.

Then, she slowly put down the teacup and poured another cup into another cup. Her eyes, as calm as a deep pool, swept over Soichiro and her fingers tapped the table.

Soichiro understood, sat down respectfully at the desk, and picked up his own teacup.

"How about this tea?" Qin Zifei asked with a smile.

"I don't understand tea." Soichiro smiled awkwardly.

"We don't understand young people's things either." Qin Zifei responded to Soichiro's embarrassment with a smile, her eyes deep and bright, as if she could see into the depths of people's hearts.

"One trust, one investment. If there is no Inugami today, there will be other groups. We old-school guys are snatching old interests like wild dogs, and we will eventually be abandoned by the times."

Qin Zifei's eyes fell softly on Soichiro: "Help him, okay? For the Inaguchi Society."

Soichiro felt Qin Zifei's gaze and nodded solemnly: "Yes."

He lowered his head and hid the admiration in his eyes.

As night falls, Tokyo's neon lights shine like stars, lighting up every corner of the city.

In an ordinary office building in Adachi District, the lights are still as bright as day. Through the window, you can see that in the office of a mobile game company, employees are still working hard.

Chinatsu Akasaki sat in front of the computer, her eyes fixed on the screen, her face looking slightly tired.

"Can this color be a little more upscale?" Li Zhiqiu stood behind him, giving orders with his chin in his hand.

Akasaki Chinatsu took a deep breath, thinking of the ferocious figure of Soichiro during the day, she turned her head and forced a humble smile: "Mr. Li, we have tried all kinds of different colors."

"Sister Qianxia, ​​I understand your pressure. But we can't give up just because we have tried. Maybe we need to try some different combinations or find some new inspiration." There was a hint of encouragement and support in Li Zhiqiu's tone.

He pointed to the area on the screen and said, "Look here. If you change it to this dark blue, will it look more technological? And here, you can try using this gold to embellish it and enhance the overall sense of class."

Akasaki Chinatsu's face flushed slightly. She felt her blood pressure rising quietly. She managed to maintain a humble smile and said, "Mr. Li, actually we used dark blue for the first version."

"Oh? Really? That may be because I didn't express it clearly before. What I want to say is that we can make some fine-tuning on the basis of dark blue, or add some other elements to make it look more layered and technological." Li Zhiqiu nodded.

After one hour.

Li Zhiqiu nodded gently, with a satisfied smile on his face: "As expected, dark blue looks better. Let's use the first version."

Akasaki Chinatsu silently took out a box of medicine from the side, poured in two pills, and then tilted her head back to swallow them.

"Sister Qianxia, ​​are you okay?" Li Zhiqiu asked with concern.

Akasaki Chinatsu covered her chest and forced a smile: "It's okay, it's just ordinary vitamins. Then the system interface is finalized."

"Okay." Li Zhiqiu nodded with satisfaction.

A panel appeared in front of him.

"Name: Li Zhiqiu."

"Yellow Hair's Funds: 110 million yen."

Li Zhiqiu glanced at the office behind him and could see the young man inside through the glass.

"Name: Nagano Shouta"

“Funds held: 4200 million.”

Li Zhiqiu discovered in the afternoon that when he bullied Chinatsu Akasaki, he could get gold coins from his boss Shota Nagano, so he acted as an unscrupulous client.

Li Zhiqiu raised his wrist, glanced at the time, and said sincerely: "Sister Qianxia, ​​it's getting late, let's go eat something together. I still have some needs to discuss with you."

When Akasaki Chinatsu heard this, her blood pressure rose again and she wanted to find an excuse to refuse.

"Sister Chinatsu, your design is better than I expected. I would like to increase the remuneration to 600 million yen, and we will discuss the maintenance fee later." Li Zhiqiu smiled sincerely: "I will pay a deposit of 100 million yen tomorrow."

When Akasaki Chinatsu heard that the remuneration had been increased, she decided to pay half of the deposit directly. Then she looked at Li Zhiqiu as if she was looking at a boy who brought money. She glanced lightly at Nagano Shota who was in the office behind her.

Li Zhiqiu noticed Akasaki Chinatsu's hesitation and said with a smile, "Why don't you talk to President Nagano first?"

"Okay." Akasaki Chinatsu nodded, turned and walked towards the office.

The lights in the office were still bright, and Nagano Shota was still working attentively, not noticing Akasaki Chinatsu's return.

His brows were furrowed and his fingers were tapping rapidly on the keyboard, as if he was racing against time.

Akasaki Chinatsu walked up to Nagano Shota and gently patted his shoulder. Nagano Shota looked up and saw that it was Chinatsu, and the fatigue and anxiety in his eyes eased a little.

"Shota, he invited me to dinner and the reward was raised to 600 million. Please pay a deposit first." Akasaki Chinatsu said softly.

"This..." Nagano Shota's lips moved, and a hint of surprise and hesitation flashed across his face.

He is an adult and knows clearly that there is no free lunch in the world.

Moreover, Li Zhiqiu had connections with the underworld, which made him even more uneasy and worried.

Shota Nagano raised his head and looked at Chinatsu Akasaki. She was wearing a straight business suit, which was professional yet feminine. The suit stuck to her skin tightly, perfectly outlining her graceful figure, and every curve spoke of her feminine beauty.

Chinatsu Akasaki was not only the class beauty during Shota Nagano's school days, but also the goddess in his heart.

After graduation, the two started a business together. Although they have not yet married, they have already regarded each other as their life's other half.

I haven't broken through this layer of paper yet. It's just that at this age, I hope to establish a career first, earn enough money, and then get married.

Shota Nagano was skeptical: were they really just talking about work during a dinner date?

"Don't worry, he's just a child, I can protect myself." Akasaki Chinatsu said, shaking her phone: "If I have something, I'll call you, and you'll come to my side and protect me as soon as possible, right?"

Chapter 42

Under the table

Nagano Shota's expression was unpredictable, and his inner struggle and entanglement were intertwined on his face to form a complicated picture.

"600 million in reward..." He muttered to himself, the number echoing in his mind. He knew clearly that behind this obviously excessive reward, Li Zhiqiu had hidden intentions towards Akasaki Chinatsu.

If he agreed to let Chinatsu go to dinner, it would undoubtedly be selling out his girlfriend for money.

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Both of them are adults, so they naturally understand the meaning.

"Don't worry, it's just a meal." Akasaki Chinatsu once again said to comfort: "This order alone is 600 million yen, and there are also subsequent monthly maintenance costs."

Nagano Shouta took a deep breath. The struggle and entanglement in his heart reached its peak at this moment. He looked up at Akasaki Chinatsu and forced a smile: "Okay."

He didn't want to give up this opportunity. 600 million yen plus subsequent expenses would undoubtedly be an important business for their startup company.

The most important thing is that he can hook up with a rich second-generation guy like Li Zhiqiu who is stupid and has a lot of money.

The subsequent output of funds will enable their projects to reach a higher level.

Akasaki Chinatsu walked out of the office and approached Li Zhiqiu: "Mr. Li, shall we go?"

Li Zhiqiu turned around and looked at Akasaki Chinatsu's beautiful smile. His heart couldn't help but be moved. This unique charm of a new wife was a bit seductive.

He smiled back and nodded, "Okay."

The two of them left in the elevator side by side.

The streets of Tokyo are prosperous and bustling under the night sky, neon lights flashing colorful lights, and men and women walking hand in hand on the streets, adding a unique charm to the city.

Led by Chinatsu Akasaki, the two walked through the bustling crowd and came to a unique izakaya.

They chose to sit in a separate booth by the window, so that they could enjoy the night view outside the window and the rare tranquility and privacy.

Chinatsu Akasaki bent down and gently took off her high heels. Then she slowly sat cross-legged on the soft tatami.

The waiter enthusiastically brought them menus and hot towels.

Akasaki Chinatsu looked through the menu skillfully, and recommended some special dishes to Li Zhiqiu from time to time.

Li Zhiqiu's eyes were always on her stockings. Her feet were unexpectedly beautiful, and her feet were tightly wrapped in a layer of thin black stockings. The stockings were as transparent as cicada wings, vaguely outlining the contours of her feet.

Her toes were slightly curled under her stockings, as if telling of an indescribable tenderness and desire.

The texture of the stockings is delicate and smooth. Under the light, her feet emit a faint luster, which shines through the gaps in the stockings, like starlight falling on her feet.

Akasaki Chinatsu noticed Li Zhiqiu's burning gaze and gently retracted her feet, hiding more of her body in the shadow of the low table.

She raised her head, met Li Zhiqiu's gaze, and said softly, "Xiaoqiu, you look really young."

"Oh, yes, I'm a sophomore in high school." Li Zhiqiu smiled easily, his eyes revealing a hint of youthful innocence and confidence: "Playing games is just for fun. It's no big deal, just for fun."

Akasaki Chinatsu heard this, a strange color flashed in her eyes, and she asked tentatively in a joking tone: "The man who came with you today is so scary. He looks a bit fierce, a bit like the Yakuza on TV."

"Yes, he is from Daokou Society." Li Zhiqiu said with a smile: "My mother was afraid that I would suffer a loss outside, so she asked him to help me. He just looks a bit fierce. Don't be afraid of him, he is actually a very kind uncle."

Li Zhiqiu's tone was relaxed and natural, without any ulterior motive, as if he was talking about an insignificant topic.

A strange look flashed in Akasaki Chinatsu's eyes, and she looked at Li Zhiqiu deeply.

My guess was confirmed; he was indeed the legendary gangster young master.

Even though she had noticed it before, it was still new to see it in real life.

Just then, the waiter brought the wine and the fragrant barbecue, then respectfully closed the door and left.

There were only two of them in the room, and a subtle atmosphere filled the air.

Akasaki Chinatsu raised the wine glass in her hand, smiled and said to Li Zhiqiu: "You are still a minor, you can't drink alcohol. Let's drink tea instead of wine. I wish our project will be successful."

Upon hearing this, Li Zhiqiu raised his teacup, but his eyes glanced at Akasaki Chinatsu's feet intentionally or unintentionally.

The pair of beautiful feet tightly wrapped in stockings attracted his attention like a magnet, making him unable to resist.

Akasaki Chinatsu noticed Li Zhiqiu's actions and felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment. This young master of the underworld was also under her control.

She quietly and proactively stretched her feet out from under the table.

She had taken the initiative. She gently sipped the wine in the glass, then asked with a smile: "I'm older than you, so I'll call you Xiaoqiu. Xiaoqiu, what do you plan to make the game framework look like?"

Her voice was charming and intoxicating.

Li Zhiqiu quickly retracted his gaze: "I plan to make a card-drawing mobile game, in which the characters range from one star to six stars."

"The core of this game is the ability to combine and gift cards."

"Two cards of the same star can be combined. There is a 45% chance of combining them into a higher-level card."

"And if you want to collect these cards, you just need to contact us and pay a handling fee, and you can make them into a physical collection."

"?" Akasaki Chinatsu was stunned, as if a real question mark appeared above her head.

She tried hard to understand the game framework described by Li Zhiqiu, but those messy elements and gameplay were completely confusing to her.

And how can low stars be synthesized into high stars, and the probability is as high as 45%. This is too conscience.

She couldn't see where the profit point was.

Akasaki Chinatsu's expression suddenly froze, and she put down the wine glass in her hand: "Xiaoqiu, what do you mean by gift?"

Li Zhiqiu smiled easily and explained: "Oh, gifting means giving face to face. Giving the collected cards to my friend as a gift and commemoration. It can also be exchanged, which is very commemorative, isn't it?"

After a brief silence, Akasaki Chinatsu's thoughts seemed to be pierced by a bolt of lightning.

She suddenly came back to her senses and stared at Li Zhiqiu.

Isn't this just gambling?

Move the slot machines from offline to online.

All you need to do is send someone to set a fixed purchase price for the cards, which is equivalent to exchanging chips. This method is extremely covert and even difficult to supervise.

Akasaki Chinatsu was thinking, when she suddenly felt something under the table gently touching her toes wrapped in black stockings.