Getting into the car, Su Yang pulled out his phone and sent a message to Zhao Mengrou.
"Mengrou, I'm moving out today. I’ve cleaned the place except for some old clothes. Don’t forget to come check the apartment."
After sending the message, Su Yang started the car and drove toward Senhai Manor.
His mood was buoyant the whole way. The thought of living in a 300-square-meter house filled him with excitement.
Brimming with enthusiasm, Su Yang soon arrived at Senhai Manor.
He parked his car in the sales office lot, and Gu Xiaoman strolled leisurely toward him.
Her expression was neutral, showing no awkwardness from their previous game of hide-and-seek.
Seeing her, Su Yang stepped forward with a playful grin. "Sis, your makeup looks amazing today."
Gu Xiaoman rolled her eyes. "Cut the nonsense. Wait—you changed cars again?"
She eyed the black Aston Martin Valkyrie behind him.
"Yeah, what do you think? Cool, right?"
"Cool, cool, cool. Must be nice being rich, casually buying million-dollar cars."
"Heh, it wasn’t that much. Let’s go."
"Alright."
Earlier, Su Yang had contacted Gu Xiaoman to help him register his car plates with the property management.
Under her guidance, they completed the registration for both vehicles before returning to the parking lot.
Gu Xiaoman slid into the passenger seat. "Come on, I’ll show you your parking spots."
"Sweet!"
Su Yang drove to the underground garage of Building 3. Near the lobby entrance, Gu Xiaoman pointed. "Stop here."
After parking, she gestured to four adjacent spots. "These are yours."
Su Yang nodded approvingly. "Nice, nice. Hey, sis, wanna come up for a bit?" He flashed a knowing smirk.
Gu Xiaoman crossed her arms, cheeks tinged pink. "What are you scheming in broad daylight?"
"What? Just offering you a drink."
"Pfft, don’t play dumb. I’m on the clock. Go ahead without me."
Watching her swaying retreat, Su Yang called out, "Really not coming up?"
Gu Xiaoman waved without turning. "Later!"
"Alright then."
After parking, Su Yang took the elevator to the 8th floor, stopping at Unit 802.
Heart pounding, he unlocked the door and added his fingerprint to the system.
Stepping inside, he tossed his suitcase aside and sprinted toward the spacious living room, launching himself onto the plush sofa.
"Hell yeah! Can’t believe I actually live in Senhai Manor now!"
[Ding! Host’s excitement over new home detected. Reward: 500,000 RMB.]
—System, you won’t just vanish one day, right?
[Host may rest assured. This system exists to guide you to greatness. Binding is permanent—only death severs it.]
—Good. That’s a relief.
Remembering he hadn’t checked in yet, Su Yang thought:
—System, daily check-in!
[Ding! Check-in successful. Reward: 50,000 RMB.]
—Great. Now, hand over that Vacheron Constantin watch.
Instantly, a wristwatch with a dark green strap materialized in his palm.
Su Yang inspected it, then searched online. He’d heard of Vacheron Constantin but never bothered learning details—such luxury felt unreachable before.
Still, he’d always admired watches. Men’s hobbies were simple: cars, timepieces, beautiful women...
And wearing a near-million-RMB watch demanded some knowledge. Awkward to fumble if asked about it.
A search revealed a "Global Luxury Watch Tier List":
T0: Patek Philippe (sole occupant).
T1: Vacheron Constantin, Audemars Piguet, Breguet, A. Lange & Söhne.
"Damn, Vacheron’s that elite? Hard not to feel confident with this on."
He skimmed the lower tiers without memorizing—rankings mattered less than personal taste.
"Gotta buy a watch case soon. More will come, and organization’s key."
Su Yang hauled his suitcase into the master bedroom, unpacking clothes into the vast closet.
Surveying the sparse wardrobe, he mused, "Need a shopping trip. More clothes, shoes, toiletries... Place feels empty."
Grabbing his bag, he headed out.
Hailing a taxi outside the complex:
"Shangyuan Road, please."
"You got it."
Ten minutes later, the taxi stopped. Su Yang grinned at the parked 911 Turbo S.
"That’s my baby. Unmatched."
Sliding into the driver’s seat, he revved toward Qianxiang Mall, the city’s largest shopping center.
Soon, he parked underground and rode the escalator up, beelining for menswear.
Spotting a massive Nike swoosh, he marched in.
Luxury was great, but variety mattered. Nike’s range—from 100-RMB tees to 50,000-RMB collabs—had always appealed.
He grabbed eight T-shirts, AJ1s, Dunk/LV sneakers, and black Air Force 1s.
Total: 15,000 RMB (mostly the LV collab). Pocket change now.
Next stop: Off-White for more tees, jackets, and pants.
"Enough for summer. Suits can wait."
After stashing bags in the car, he returned to the mall’s supermarket.
Near the entrance, a glass display of Moutai caught his eye.
Su Yang pushed his cart over and took a look. A nearby sales attendant greeted him with a smile, "What kind of wine are you looking for, handsome?"
"Do you sell Maotai?"
"Of course! Our supermarket's Maotai is 2,650 yuan a bottle. We guarantee it's genuine—fake bottles are refunded tenfold—and it's cheaper than the market price."
Su Yang wasn’t very familiar with baijiu, nor did he know the average market price for Maotai. But right now, he didn’t care—as long as it was authentic.
"Good. I’ll take a whole case."
"A case?" The attendant hesitated.
"Yeah, a case. Is there a purchase limit?"
"Oh, no, no limit at all! I’ll go get it for you right away. Just a moment."
The attendant beamed and hurried off.
Su Yang smirked faintly and continued browsing.
He walked into the red wine section, where a thirty-meter-long shelf was lined with all kinds of red wine brands.
Su Yang knew even less about red wine. He casually picked five bottles priced over 3,000 yuan each and placed them in his cart.
Just then, the attendant returned pushing a small trolley.
"Here you go, handsome!" She cheerfully loaded the case into Su Yang’s cart.
"Thanks." Su Yang smiled and moved to the fruit section, where he added some cherries, kiwis, and other fruits to his haul.
Finally, he grabbed some steaks, snacks, and toiletries before heading to the checkout.
Total cost:
[Ding! Detected that the host is very happy after shopping. Reward: 200,000 yuan in cash.]
Su Yang grinned as he wheeled his cart to the parking lot and loaded everything into his car.
If it weren’t for the limited space in his Porsche 911, he would’ve gone back for another round of shopping.
y came from. The chests contained supplies, currency, class-change scrolls, skills, talents… and even godhood! The laws of the world were completely rewritten. This became a world where everyone gambled with their fate! Some people, despite having nothing, opened a divine artifact and rose to the top, eventually ruling the world. Others went bankrupt, opened nothing but worthless junk, and leaped from skyscrapers in despair. Lin Ye arrived in this world from another reality, utterly bewildered. “What is going on? Why is everyone a gambling addict?!” “Opening chests? No way. I refuse to gamble. I’ll start with myself!” Until— On his first chest, he obtained a Mythic Talent: Void Incarnation! He could become completely intangible, pass through all things, and reduce everything to nothingness! … On his fiftieth chest, he obtained a Mythic Weapon: Blade of Karma! With a single slash, karma shattered, twisting the universe and overturning the myriad phenomena of creation! … On his ninety-ninth chest, he obtained a Mythic Divine Treasure: Primordial Purple Energy! It could split open the heavens and earth, create all things, and evolve countless worlds with a single thought! Lin Ye: “Now that I think about it… shouldn’t someone have told me that every chest is guaranteed to contain something Mythic?!”
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to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”
his freshman year, Su Bai accidentally bound the "Indulgence Tycoon System." 【Sleeping in? Reward: +$1,000】 【Spent $288 at a street barbecue stall? Cashback: +$2,880】 【Dropped $14,396 on in-game skins? Special reward unlocked: A brand-new Porsche Panamera!】 Luxury cars, penthouses, corporate shares, financial empires… College life was all about living freely and doing whatever he pleased! … When the adorably naive academic genius faced family medical bills and financial struggles, Su Bai waved his hand dismissively: "Your future is on me." "Wuwu~ Big Brother is so good to me! I’ll become a scientist to repay you!" When the genius girl got bullied by a shady professor? Su Bai casually dropped a billion-dollar investment, forcing the university to grovel and beg for her return. A company’s funding chain collapsing? Su Bai smirked—cash was the one thing he’d never run out of. Years later, when people traced the rise of the AI prodigy beauty, who was the man behind her success? Not just that—Su Bai also became the tsundere campus belle’s unattainable dream, the contrast senior’s daily necessity, and the beautiful counselor’s emotional anchor…
