What the hell is the Yellow Haired Godly Rich System?

Her hair was a little messy, giving her a decadent and lustful queenly temperament.

"Uh..." Li Zhiqiu was about to explain when Lena had already walked to the door.

She left the door half open and saw Qin Zifei standing outside.

Qin Zifei's mature and elegant temperament formed a sharp contrast with Lena's decadent image at the moment, which made Lena instantly sober up.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

Li Zhiqiu's mouth twitched. He was not wearing any clothes, while Lena was wearing his T-shirt, and there was also the smell in the room.

Although Qin Zifei was nominally his stepmother, he still had the feeling of being caught cheating.

Qin Zifei kept smiling, and after her eyes briefly rested on Lena, she turned to Li Zhiqiu, "My child ran away from home, so I came to see him."

Reina's originally lazy expression flashed a hint of surprise when she looked at the "mother" in front of her.

She looked down at her T-shirt which just covered her thighs, and waved her hands awkwardly: "You guys talk."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked quickly back to the room.

"Mom...Mom." Li Zhiqiu called out awkwardly, feeling his tongue tied. He stole a glance at Qin Zifei's mature face. She looked at him indifferently with no obvious expression on her face.

After a while, Qin Zifei said calmly: "Change your clothes and come down with me. I'll wait for you in the car."

"Oh." Li Zhiqiu responded, feeling a heavy pressure.

I quickly turned back to the room and saw Reina sitting on the floor with her long white legs crossed. She was sitting casually and I could clearly see what was underneath from the hem of her T-shirt.

She had a cigarette in her mouth and a playful smile on her face: "Your mother is so beautiful."

"Stop talking and give me my clothes." Li Zhiqiu was speechless.

"Yeah." Lena smiled, took off her T-shirt in front of him, threw it to him, and said in a teasing tone: "Do you want to finish it before going down?"

Li Zhiqiu glanced at her graceful figure. Her decadent temperament had a special kind of sexiness: "Forget it."

He immediately put on his clothes, turned around and left, and looked back at the door: "Um... I'll call you later."

Lena held a cigarette in her mouth and waved her hand nonchalantly: "It's just a night's sleep, don't take it too seriously."

Li Zhiqiu walked out of the apartment building quickly, feeling nervous. His eyes quickly scanned the surroundings and finally stopped on a black stretched luxury car.

Soichiro leaned against the car, his black suit neatly worn, and nodded to Li Zhiqiu.

After responding, Li Zhiqiu walked to the car door, opened it and got in.

The car was spacious. Qin Zifei sat in the back seat, her sexy long legs wrapped in black stockings elegantly crossed together, and she was concentrating on reading the documents in her hands.

Hearing the sound of the car door closing, she raised her head, put down the documents in her hand, and her eyes fell on Li Zhiqiu.

Qin Zifei reached out her hand and gently helped Li Zhiqiu straighten his collar. Her movements were gentle and careful, and her voice was soft and gentle: "You are not yet an adult, so drink less."

A warm feeling surged in Li Zhiqiu's heart, but at the same time it was mixed with a little guilt.

In this narrow space of the car, he could smell the intoxicating fragrance emanating from Qin Zifei, like red wine that had been fermented for a long time.

"Um, okay." Li Zhiqiu responded awkwardly, his eyes unconsciously avoiding Qin Zifei's gaze.

"Hatsuyuki and Saya are planning to fight for you." Qin Zifei suddenly said, "The loser will leave you."

"Ah?" Li Zhiqiu was stunned, confusion written all over his face.

He just came out to have fun for a day, so why did Qin Chuxue and Saya confront each other, and why did two women have to duel to fight for him?

Is the gender reversed?

Qin Zifei looked at his expression and explained, "Butterfly will not be satisfied with just fighting in the ring."

Hearing this, Li Zhiqiu's thoughts returned to what Butterfly said to him that night.

She and Qin Zifei were accomplices in the murder of her husband, and he didn't want to get involved in something that sounded dangerous.

His cheat gave him 2 million yuan in funds, but it was useless in the face of danger. It felt like a huge whirlpool that could swallow him up if he wasn't careful.

However, Concubine Qin Zi had no intention of letting him escape.

"Butterfly's real name is Qin Zhixu, and she's my sister."

"?" Li Zhiqiu opened his mouth in astonishment and stared at Qin Zifei blankly.

"I didn't want to tell you this at first." Qin Zifei's face was a little solemn. She supported her chin with one hand, and her eyes flashed with complex emotions:

"But Butterfly deliberately let Saya receive a mission related to you when my daughter came back."

"I don't know what she wants to do?" Qin Zifei sighed softly.

At this time, people were coming and going in the busy international airport.

Saya's black gemstone eyes were filled with surprise: "That violent girl is my niece?"

Butterfly sat quietly on a chair in the waiting room: "Yes. She is my sister, so Qin Chuxue should call you aunt, and you are 21 and she is only 17, which means she is younger than you."

Saya's face wrinkled into a ball, and her long legs swayed in dissatisfaction: "But I'm an orphan. It's so strange to suddenly have a niece."

Butterfly sighed softly and patted her shoulder: "Although you were born in the Japanese branch and did not live with the family, as long as you pass the assessment, you will be a member of our Qin family."

Butterfly turned around and looked towards the exit: "Be more polite later."

While the two were talking.

An inconspicuous old man walked out slowly with a kind smile on his face and waved towards Butterfly and Saya.

Following closely behind the old man was a tall black-haired woman, about 1.75 meters tall, standing out from the crowd.

Her face was full of arrogance and unruliness, and that kind of confidence and wildness seemed to emanate from every pore of hers.

She put her hands in her pockets, a disdainful smile on her lips, and looked around as if she was looking for something.