33: Chapter 33 I'm all yours...

In the private room at Shuyan, that high-end Sichuan meal, costing 3,900 yuan, was incredibly satisfying.

As for how Sun Qianwen and her daughter were fuming with rage and cursing in their hometown and the underground garage, Zhang Qi and Sun Yiyao knew nothing about it.

After eating and drinking their fill, Zhang Qi wiped his hands with a wet towel and stood up.

Sun Yiyao quickly tucked her phone into her newly bought designer bag and, with extreme naturalness, linked her arm with his.

The afternoon air in The MixC was still filled with cool air conditioning, and the scent of money permeated the air.

Zhang Qi took Sun Yiyao to continue sweeping through various luxury brand stores.

Although those high-end custom suits he bought earlier were good for appearances, they felt a bit too stiff for everyday wear.

Zhang Qi walked straight into several top-tier luxury casual brand stores.

Whether it was Loro Piana vicuña sweaters or Brunello Cucinelli casual pants, he didn't even try on the sizes; if it looked good, he just took it.

The main vibe was being completely carefree.

He also went to several high-end shoe stores and bought a few pairs of casual shoes and leather shoes for daily rotation.

While passing by the luxury watch section, Zhang Qi paused.

The Vacheron Constantin Overseas on his wrist had a sporty style, so he needed a slightly more understated dress watch to go with it.

He took Sun Yiyao into the Jaeger-LeCoultre counter.

In fact, with his current spending power, splashing a million or so on a Patek Philippe or a Richard Mille would be no issue at all.

But those ultra-top-tier watch brands were all playing the hunger marketing game.

For popular models, let alone having stock, you even have to look at the sales associate's mood just to see a display piece.

To buy one, you have to purchase other items, queue up, and wait for over half a year.

Zhang Qi found waiting the most annoying thing right now; with that time, he might as well rack up hundreds of thousands more in rebates.

He scanned the display case and set his sights on a Jaeger-LeCoultre Master Perpetual Calendar watch.

The rose gold case, the deep blue dial, and the moon phase display had a classic aesthetic.

It was priced at 158,000.

As usual, Zhang Qi didn't waste any words; he had the sales associate wrap it up and scanned the code to pay directly.

Amidst a wonderful system notification sound, the double rebate was securely credited to his account.

After finishing his own shopping, Zhang Qi turned to look at Sun Yiyao, who had been obediently following him and carrying a few shopping bags.

This woman had been extremely sensible today.

Not only did she help him vent his anger, but she also provided perfect emotional value throughout the entire time.

She didn't ask what she shouldn't, didn't say what she shouldn't, and quietly played the role of an extremely eye-pleasing vase.

Zhang Qi was a person who rewarded and punished clearly; since she was obedient, he had to give her some perks.

He took Sun Yiyao into a Chanel women's clothing store.

Although Sun Yiyao was beautiful and had a great figure, she usually wore affordable fast-fashion brands.

Zhang Qi personally picked out two high-quality Chanel-style sets and paired them with two pairs of high heels.

Sun Yiyao was flattered and took the clothes to the fitting room to change into them.

When she walked out, even the knowledgeable sales associate couldn't help but take a few extra looks.

That figure paired with the top-tier tailoring made her look exactly like a young lady from a wealthy conglomerate family.

Zhang Qi nodded in satisfaction and went straight to the cashier to settle the bill.

It cost over 80,000 in total.

Of course, it was bought in his own name.

After buying them, he casually handed the shopping bags to Sun Yiyao and said, "They're for you."

The system's notification arrived right on cue; this expense was still counted as "consumption for oneself followed by gifting," and the double rebate was not a penny short.

He had placated the woman and farmed the rebates.

No matter how you looked at it, this deal was not a loss.

The two of them, carrying big bags and small bags, walked out of the main entrance of The MixC.

The early autumn sunlight was a bit dazzling; Zhang Qi called up the system panel in his mind and took a look.

Host: Zhang Qi.

Physique: 73.

Lifespan: 74.

Skills: None.

Cumulative Consumption Amount: 2,624,338.50.

After checking the panel, he took out his phone and opened the bank app.

Current Balance: 2,672,325.50.

Over 2.6 million in cash was lying in the card.

With this money, going to the Porsche Center tomorrow to pay in full for a decent Panamera should be more than enough.

Actually, it was only past four in the afternoon, and there were still plenty of counters in the mall he hadn't visited.

He had plenty of time to keep increasing his consumption amount.

But Zhang Qi felt a bit uninterested.

Men are not born with the shopping gene.

Even if money was flowing like water, after walking for an afternoon, he felt mentally bored.

"Let's go back to the hotel," Zhang Qi said casually while standing on the roadside.

Although Sun Yiyao hadn't bought much for herself, following Zhang Qi and spending money for most of the day, she had enjoyed it to the extreme.

That domineering attitude of spending money like water, the fawning and respectful attitude of the sales associates wherever they went.

And the gazes from passersby around them, mixed with shock and envy.

All of this greatly satisfied her vanity.

She now felt more than just admiration for Zhang Qi; it was complete worship.

In her eyes, Zhang Qi was a glowing golden Buddha.

"Okay, Brother Qi, I'll listen to whatever you say," Sun Yiyao replied sweetly.

Zhang Qi took out his phone, opened a ride-hailing app, and immediately called a luxury private car.

Not five minutes later, a black Maybach pulled up steadily in front of them.

The driver, wearing white gloves, respectfully got out of the car, helped them put the bags into the trunk, and then opened the back seat door.

The two sat into the spacious and luxurious back seat.

The Maybach drove steadily into the traffic of Shenzhen.

Soft light music was playing in the car, and the soundproofing was excellent; they could barely hear the noise outside.

Sun Yiyao leaned against Zhang Qi's shoulder with extreme naturalness.

She was wearing the new Chanel set she bought today, and the skirt hem was a bit short.

As the vehicle moved, she changed her sitting posture intentionally or unintentionally.

Those shapely long legs, wrapped in nude-colored stockings, brushed against Zhang Qi's pant legs from time to time.

The faint scent on her body, a mix of high-end perfume and a woman's natural fragrance, drilled straight into Zhang Qi's nose.

Not only that, she also thoughtfully massaged Zhang Qi's shoulders.

Her soft, boneless little hands gently kneaded the crook of Zhang Qi's neck, the pressure just right.

"Brother Qi, you bought me so many things today; I don't know how to thank you," Sun Yiyao whispered in Zhang Qi's ear, her breath like orchids.

Her voice was very low, carrying a seductive tone that made one's bones feel soft.

Zhang Qi leaned back against the leather seat, feeling the amazing softness on his arm and the fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose.

He took a deep breath, feeling a ball of fire slowly rising in his abdomen.

This woman was indeed a top-tier stunner.

Not only was she beautiful, but she also knew extremely well how to use her physical advantages to please a man.

Originally, Zhang Qi had planned to return to the hotel to have dinner first, but now, being teased by her like this, the fire was suddenly getting hard to suppress.

Half an hour later.

The Maybach stopped at the main entrance of the St. Regis Hotel.

Zhang Qi took out his phone and scanned the code to pay the fare.

"WeChat payment received, 550 yuan."

The familiar mechanical voice sounded in his mind.

Ding.

Detected that the host spent 550 yuan for himself, meeting the rebate conditions.

Double rebate triggered, 1,100 yuan has been transferred to the host's savings card ending in 9527.

Current cumulative consumption amount: 2,624,888.50.

The phone vibrated, and a bank text message popped up.

Your savings card account ending in 9527 has received 1,100.00 RMB, current balance 2,673,425.50.

Zhang Qi didn't even glance at it, put his phone away, and led Sun Yiyao into the hotel lobby.

They took the elevator straight to the luxury suite on the top floor.

Just after swiping open the room door, Zhang Qi casually threw the shopping bags in his hand onto the carpet.

He took off his jacket and tossed it onto the sofa.

He turned to look at Sun Yiyao, who was following behind him, his tone carrying an unquestionable domineering air.

"Go take a shower."

The thoughts in Sun Yiyao's mind had completely changed now.

Yesterday, she still held onto a bit of reserve, thinking about how to ask for the status of a girlfriend.

But after today, having witnessed Zhang Qi's unfathomable financial power.

She completely recognized reality.

What is status? What is shame?

As long as she could serve this man comfortably, as long as she could make him continue to dote on her, even without status or a title, she could live a life she never dared to dream of before.

Her only thought now was how to serve Zhang Qi well.

Sun Yiyao looked at the double bathtub in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window that overlooked most of the night view of Shenzhen.

Actually, when she first moved in yesterday, she had wanted to take a bath.

But yesterday Zhang Qi couldn't be bothered, and she didn't dare to make many requests.

Now, however, she actively met Zhang Qi's slightly aggressive gaze.

"Brother Qi, I'll go run the water; shall we bathe together?"

Sun Yiyao's voice was so soft it could drip water.

When she said this, she tilted her head slightly.

Her exquisite and charming face was flushed with two moving blushes.

Her watery peach-blossom eyes were full of affectionate longing.

She had intentionally unbuttoned two buttons of her new Chanel jacket, revealing a large expanse of fair, delicate skin and that extremely deep cleavage.

Combined with her slender waist and long, straight legs, she radiated a deadly allure.

Zhang Qi looked at the extremely charming woman in front of him.

Feeling the abundant energy in his body, strengthened by the system, and that evil fire that had been teased along the way.

He temporarily suppressed the urge to push her onto the sofa, and the corners of his mouth curled into an arc.

"Sure."

Upon hearing this, Sun Yiyao immediately walked to the bathtub in her high heels like a cheerful Persian cat.

She turned on the faucet, her fair, small hand reaching into the bathtub to test the water temperature.

Afterward, out of the corner of her eye, she glimpsed an exquisite instruction card placed next to the bathtub.

It said that one could contact hotel room service to provide fresh milk or rose petal baths.

Sun Yiyao's eyes lit up, and she immediately picked up the internal phone in the bathroom and dialed room service.

She requested three big buckets of whole milk to be sent up.

The service efficiency of the Five-star Hotel was extremely high.

In less than ten minutes, a waiter pushed a dining cart and delivered the milk to the room door.

Sun Yiyao personally took the milk and poured it bucket by bucket into the bathtub already filled with warm water.

The clear water surface gradually turned into a rich milky white, emitting a faint milky fragrance.

The water temperature was just right, and everything was ready.

Sun Yiyao straightened up, just about to call Zhang Qi to come in.

When she turned around, she discovered that Zhang Qi was already standing at the bathroom door, she didn't know when.

Sun Yiyao was stunned for a moment.

Before she could react, Zhang Qi had already strode forward.

He couldn't wait for Sun Yiyao to take her clothes off slowly.

He reached out with his strong arms and hoisted Sun Yiyao's graceful, soft body onto his shoulder.

"Ah!"

Sun Yiyao screamed in surprise.

The next second, Zhang Qi threw her directly into that large bathtub filled with milk and hot water without any gentleness.

With a loud splash.

The milky white water splashed everywhere, wetting the smooth mirror of the bathroom.

The Chanel suit on Sun Yiyao was instantly soaked through, clinging tightly to her body, outlining those proud curves vividly.

Before she could sit steadily in the water, Zhang Qi had already jumped in after her.

The large bathtub was instantly filled by their two bodies.

The water rippled, and Sun Yiyao let out a gasp.

The man's fierce appearance made her secretly happy.

She wasn't afraid of Zhang Qi being fierce; she was only afraid that Zhang Qi wouldn't like her.

Sun Yiyao was completely submerged in the water, her clothes soaked through, and the man's body pressed on top of her. She reached out her arms to hug his waist and murmured in that charming, bone-melting, sweet voice: "Don't rush, I am all yours..."