Young and successful, devastatingly handsome, tall...
Even Jiang Nan, the crazy-overprotective brother, had to admit it.
Qi Sheng was the kind of man no woman could resist—a top-tier dreamboat, perfect in every way.
Fortunately, Qi Sheng still had some conscience and hadn’t been a scumbag to his sister.
"Alright, you guys have fun. I’m taking Qiuqiu home. I’ll treat you all next time."
Jiang Nan led his sister out of the bar.
Once Jiang Wanqiu left, the tense atmosphere finally dissipated.
"Tsk, tsk. Even Princess Jiang can’t resist Ah Sheng’s charm."
"Ah Sheng, you should try a little harder and make Ah Nan your brother-in-law. That would be a sight to see!"
Thinking of Jiang Nan, who was normally obsessed with showing off his sister, Wang Han couldn’t help but smile with mischievous delight.
Fu Songyang had known Jiang Nan for longer and was very clear on the Jiang Family’s situation.
A prominent and powerful local family, with assets of at least thirty billion, to say the least.
Their network of connections in Shanghai was intricate and deeply rooted.
In contrast to their immense wealth, the Jiang Family’s population, so to speak, was sparse.
In Jiang Nan’s generation, he was the only male heir.
Don’t be fooled by how carefree Jiang Nan seemed now. Sooner or later, he would have to enter politics.
As the eldest grandson of the Jiang Family’s third generation, this was both his responsibility and his destiny.
And Jiang Wanqiu, as Jiang Nan’s biological sister, was a prize sought after by countless local families—the ultimate rich, beautiful bachelorette they all dreamed of marrying.
Fu Songyang looked at Qi Sheng with a hint of admiration.
Not every man, when faced with a peerless beauty like Jiang Wanqiu, who was top-tier in both family background and looks...
...could remain as composed as Qi Sheng.
Fu Songyang thought for a moment, then seriously advised Qi Sheng.
"Ah Sheng, the Jiang Family’s influence in Shanghai is immense."
"If you don’t plan on taking responsibility for Wanqiu, I suggest you don’t get involved with her."
Since they were friends, Fu Songyang naturally didn’t want Qi Sheng to step on a landmine.
And without a doubt, Jiang Wanqiu was a landmine that could blow a man to smithereens at any moment.
"I know what I’m doing."
Qi Sheng smiled and raised his glass to Fu Songyang in a gesture of acknowledgment.
’Perhaps the Jiang Family really is a powerful and prominent local family.’
’But in the entire world, he was the only lucky one to possess a system!’
The system had also made arrangements regarding Qi Sheng’s identity.
If anyone truly investigated him, they would definitely be in for a surprise.
"Hee hee, handsome, what do you think of me?"
Now that she had finally waited for Jiang Wanqiu to leave, Zhang Lu couldn’t resist offering herself to him.
"You’re quite nice, but you’re not my type."
Qi Sheng tactfully declined with a smile, gesturing for her to drink.
Compared to Jiang Wanqiu, Zhang Lu’s looks were significantly inferior.
Her beauty score was only an 86, placing her in the "high-quality beauty" category.
Under normal circumstances, Qi Sheng might have been interested.
But Zong Rui had also arrived at the hotel and was waiting for him with Qu Man.
"Alright..."
Zhang Lu was a little dejected. She glanced at the women accompanying the other rich young masters nearby.
’Some of them aren’t even as good-looking as me.’
She had already been in five relationships in college, but so what?
Seeing the "wicked thing" that was angrily unsheathing its sword at her, Zong Rui slapped it, a mix of shy and annoyed.
"Hiss..."
Qi Sheng sucked in a sharp breath and glared at Zong Rui.
"I was wrong, okay? You go take a shower first."
Before Zong Rui could run away, Qi Sheng swept her up and carried her into the bathroom.
Her purple nightgown was casually tossed out of the bathroom by Qi Sheng.
As the water from the showerhead poured down...
Qi Sheng pulled Zong Rui into an incredibly steamy "mandarin duck bath."
When they emerged from the bathroom, the two were still in an intimate, seamless embrace.
"You two are shameless!"
Qu Man blushed and scoffed, turning her head away, not wanting to look at them.
But Qi Sheng wasn’t about to let her off the hook. He threw back the covers and slid in, still holding Zong Rui.
Soon, Qi Sheng began to attempt an advanced move in his ball-handling technique.
Two-handed dribbling!
To increase the difficulty, Qi Sheng deliberately chose two "balls" of different sizes, mastering them with immense concentration and care.
Looking at the blushing, incomparably stunning Qu Man and Zong Rui before him...
Qi Sheng couldn’t help but silently give himself a thumbs-up for his decision to reject Jiang Wanqiu.
Giving up a whole forest for a single tree.
’What kind of an idiot would do something so stupid?’
...
Meanwhile, Jiang Nan took his sister back home.
As a local powerhouse family worth tens of billions...

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