Forcing Me to Be a Godly Tycoon, Right?

Chapter 1480: Chapter 559: Qi Siyuan’s ”Little Schemes

Zhang Jingdong: Generally, I absolutely won’t show my abs to others, okay? Plus, mine is the unrestrained version.

Qi Siyuan: A bit shy, can we switch to legs? I’ll take nice photos for you.

Zhang Jingdong: Alright, I’ll give you a discount, grudgingly.

Qi Siyuan: As expected of a big boss, truly generous.

Qi Siyuan immediately got out of bed, then went to the balcony and did a split.

She seriously took a photo, carefully checked the effect, and then sent it to Zhang Jingdong.

When Zhang Jingdong opened it, he instantly laughed.

This girl may not be a photo expert, but she truly understands the mind of men.

The length, fairness, and straights of those legs were perfectly captured by her.

Most importantly, she even subtly showed she could do a split.

This single action can create countless associations for men and scores her major points.

After all, this action can evolve into many possibilities for future certain activities.

Qi Siyuan then sent another message: How is it, satisfied?

Zhang Jingdong: You seriously understand men so well, have you really never had a boyfriend all these years?

Qi Siyuan: Although I haven’t had a boyfriend, many of my classmates around me do, I learned from them. If you don’t believe me, you can ask someone to investigate at our school.

Zhang Jingdong felt a little moved: She’s already starting to show her loyalty. Girl, you’ve got to stay calm.

Then he sent a message: Alright, I believe it. Although you understand men well, your photography skills are quite average, clearly it’s your first time taking these photos for someone.

Qi Siyuan: Smart that you figured it out.

Zhang Jingdong: What do you want to see next?

Qi Siyuan: I want to see your side profile photo.

Zhang Jingdong: That simple?

Qi Siyuan: Yeah, because I feel your side profile particularly resembles Takeshi Kaneshiro.

Zhang Jingdong: Your EQ is quite average, can’t you just say my side profile is better looking than Takeshi Kaneshiro?

Qi Siyuan: Although you indeed look very handsome, you can’t be that arrogant, right? That’s Takeshi Kaneshiro we’re talking about.

Zhang Jingdong: Forget it, not taking it. I’m off to sleep a bit more.

Qi Siyuan: I was wrong, I was wrong, you’re more handsome than Takeshi Kaneshiro—oh no, you’re more handsome than Takeshi Kaneshiro, Chen Guanxi, and Daniel Wu all combined. That should do it, right?

Zhang Jingdong: Do you truly mean that from your heart?

Qi Siyuan: Absolutely, definitely.

Zhang Jingdong: Then make a vow.

Qi Siyuan: That’s a bit over the top, isn’t it?

Zhang Jingdong: Bye-bye.

Qi Siyuan: I vow, from the bottom of my heart, I truly believe classmate Zhang Jingdong is more handsome than Takeshi Kaneshiro, Chen Guanxi, and Daniel Wu all combined. If there’s even half a lie in this, may I be struck by lightning while mountain climbing or have my parachute not open while skydiving in the future. That should be good, right?

After sending it, Qi Siyuan blinked her beautiful eyes: Anyway, I’ve only climbed a mountain once, only skydived once, and even vowed never to do those two things again. Now this vow perfectly connects, fulfilling it together.

Though Zhang Jingdong noticed this little flaw, she had made the vow after all, so he couldn’t really quibble.

So he promptly found a suitable angle, took a side profile photo, and sent it to Qi Siyuan.

Qi Siyuan opened the photo, appreciated it carefully, and couldn’t help but think to herself that his side profile was indeed very handsome.

Though claiming victory over Takeshi Kaneshiro might be somewhat forced, he could probably tie with him.

She smiled contentedly and sent him a message: Truly handsome, now tell me, what do you want to see?

Zhang Jingdong: Since I made you uncomfortable with the unrestrained earlier, now I’m turning it around, do you have any nightgowns in your suitcase?

Qi Siyuan suddenly thought of something, realizing this guy was truly too cunning, too playful.

But she knew she couldn’t deceive him now, so she honestly replied: Yes.

Zhang Jingdong: How many?

Qi Siyuan: Three.

Zhang Jingdong: Take them all out now, let me choose.

Qi Siyuan: You’re quite picky.

Zhang Jingdong: It’s necessary; without strict requirements, how do you improve?

Qi Siyuan: Tsk, alright.

Qi Siyuan promptly pulled over her suitcase, swiftly opened it, then took out the relatively conservative three nightgowns out of the four.

No choice, the other one was truly too revealing, and she really didn’t dare to photograph herself in it for Zhang Jingdong now.

She placed the three nightgowns on the bed, took a photo, and sent it to Zhang Jingdong.

Zhang Jingdong looked carefully, then replied: Wear the pink one in the middle, you suit pink quite well.

Qi Siyuan: Alright, one moment.

Qi Siyuan promptly picked up the pink nightgown and quickly changed into it.

But soon she felt troubled again, as this way she couldn’t take a full-body photo at all.

So she sent Zhang Jingdong a message: But how do I take the photo?

Zhang Jingdong: Is there a mirror in your room?

Qi Siyuan: Only a small vanity mirror; there’s a big mirror in the living room, but I’m afraid Nuonuo will find out.

Zhang Jingdong: Then head to the bathroom.

Qi Siyuan hesitated for a moment, then replied: Okay, one moment.

She approached the door and listened carefully to the sounds outside.

After confirming Xu Nuo wasn’t in the living room, she cautiously opened the door and quickly headed to the bathroom.

She turned on the light and immediately locked the door.

Calming herself down a bit, she turned to glance at herself in the mirror.

Though she hadn’t washed up yet, she felt that she looked particularly beautiful in the mirror.