Chapter 594: Girlfriend Treatment Upgrade (Part 2)

Qi Sheng strode to the door in a few large steps and caught her red-handed.

“I was wrong, Hubby.”

Gu Pan’s small, flushed face looked utterly pitiful.

The female assassins in South Korean comedy shows couldn’t compare to the heart-wrenching loveliness Gu Pan displayed at this moment.

It couldn’t be helped. Who could blame her when she possessed such peerless beauty?

Only because Qi Sheng was used to it could he resist her ‘playing pitiful’ offensive.

“I’ll be quick then.”

This time, Qi Sheng was true to his word.

The preliminary work had already been mostly completed by his five flight attendant girlfriends.

Gu Pan was just reaping the benefits.

“You’re so bad!”

That was what Gu Pan said, but her two long, full, and pale legs quite obligingly wrapped around Qi Sheng’s waist.

Even after filming in a place like the Great Northwest, Gu Pan’s skin hadn’t tanned one bit.

Peerless beauties were just that unfair.

Even the heavens couldn’t help but favor them.

…

When she saw Qi Sheng and the others finally come down from upstairs,

Mao Xiaotong looked at the stunning beauties and couldn’t help but sigh to herself.

‘It’s too hard to get ahead in such a fiercely competitive harem,’ she thought.

“Wow, it’s Sister Xiaotong!”

Wu Chuchu ran over, grinning. “I absolutely love you as Noble Lady Ying.”

“Thank you. You’re very beautiful.”

Mao Xiaotong, a bit overwhelmed by the flattery, quickly returned the compliment.

“What do you mean ‘beautiful’? Sister Qu Man is the most beautiful, followed by Panpan and Linlin. The rest of us come after them.”

Wu Chuchu waved her hand, engaging in a bit of a humblebrag.

Even as a fellow woman, Mao Xiaotong was stunned by Wu Chuchu’s beauty.

Fortunately, she’d been stunned quite a few times already, so her ability to handle it had increased dramatically.

“Sister Xiaotong, we can go shopping together all the time now!”

Tang Qian was the happiest one to see Mao Xiaotong.

Before, she had been the only goalkeeper.

Now that there was Mao Xiaotong, she was finally no longer alone.

“No problem. As long as I’m not filming, I have plenty of time.”

Mao Xiaotong, however, had no idea what Tang Qian was thinking.

But seeing that the other girl was of a similar level of beauty to herself, she couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

“Then it’s a deal. I’ll add you to the main group chat.”

Tang Qian added Mao Xiaotong on WeChat and pulled her into the main group chat.

“The main group chat?”

Mao Xiaotong paused, looking at the group chat she had just joined.

“Yep. Including you, that makes exactly 32.”

After joining the group, Mao Xiaotong discovered that everyone had an English letter as a prefix to their name.

In front of Tang Qian’s name was a B.

Among the others, there were 10 A’s and 20 S’s.

“Does this mean something?”

Mao Xiaotong didn’t quite understand, so she asked Tang Qian curiously.

“Hehe, Hubby came up with it. It’s our benefit tier, I guess.”

“You and I are both Bs. The benefits are considered the worst, but not just anyone is qualified to receive them!”

Tang Qian explained this to Mao Xiaotong with a look of pride, trying to keep her from feeling resentful.

“Is this ranking based on our looks?”

Mao Xiaotong said as realization dawned, matching the letters in front of the names with the sisters who had introduced themselves earlier.

“Clever!”

Tang Qian chuckled. “From now on, the two of us should stick together. We need to huddle together for warmth, right?”

“Hmm… so what do the benefits include?”

Mao Xiaotong asked, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

She finally understood the reason for Tang Qian’s enthusiastic welcome.

It turned out she was just happy to finally have a rookie to be a fellow goalkeeper with.

“A little while ago, Hubby doubled our allowance.”

“For us, for example, our monthly allowance is one million.”

Tang Qian asked with a smile, “By the way, do you own a house?”

“Not yet.”

“In that case, you can pick out a house with a total value of up to 50 million, and a car within 5 million.”

“You all get these kinds of benefits?”

After hearing this, Mao Xiaotong was completely stunned.

“The two of us are considered lucky. Otherwise, we’d never have the chance to live this kind of wealthy wife’s life.”

“One million a month in allowance. And as soon as Hubby wants a child, if you give birth to one, you can collect that money until the day you die.”

Tang Qian said with immense pride, “An annual allowance of twelve million, a fifty-million mansion, a five-million luxury car… what woman could possibly refuse benefits like these?”

“No one.”

Mao Xiaotong couldn’t help but shake her head.

For the first time, she realized just how lucky she was.

Although for a star like her, a monthly income of one million wasn’t that outrageous.

But the irresistible part was that this income would continue until the day she left this world.

Mao Xiaotong was born in ’88, making her exactly 32 years old this year.

As long as she kept her body in good health, collecting a full 50 years of allowance was no longer a pipe dream.

At 12 million a year, 50 years would be 600 million.

Without having to do a thing, she could have a net worth approaching one billion in this lifetime.

‘Oh my god, this is just too wonderful!’

[Mao Xiaotong’s Favorability +5. Current Favorability: 100]

Qi Sheng, who was in the middle of eating and drinking, heard the system’s prompt.

His eyes met Mao Xiaotong’s just as she looked over, and she gave him a look brimming with affection.

Qi Sheng knew without even thinking that this was Tang Qian’s handiwork. He’d have to give her a little bonus later.

“Qianqian, hurry over and have some kebabs, or they’ll get cold.”

Having seen the two of them whispering for a while, Jiang Wanqiu called out to them, fully embracing her role as the lady of the house.

“Coming!”

Tang Qian pulled Mao Xiaotong to the center of the courtyard.

Several chefs bustled about their work, their gazes never straying.

The sizzling, glistening lamb chops gave off an enticing aroma.

Qi Sheng gazed at the bevy of beauties before him, enjoying the meticulous service of the chefs and maids, feeling utterly content.

‘Now *this* is what I call living!’

That corporate drone life from his past life could, at best, be called mere existence.

Having just expended some stamina, Qi Sheng also let himself go and ate heartily.

He polished off most of the lamb chops and legs.

This gaggle of women sure knew how to make a commotion.