The Wealthy Tycoon's Game of Life

Chapter 153: Chapter 123: The Third Action Round Chapter 153 -123: The Third Action Round A woman who never wanted to turn on the lights now stood under the bright light.

She wore QQ lingerie she had never worn before, inviting you to do whatever you wanted.

How would you respond?

Zhou Wang’s first reaction was surprisingly to take a picture of Xu Wenqian and capture this moment.

Because Xu Wenqian at this moment exuded an astonishing beauty.

Her flawless collarbone, slender waist, and legs as close together as a narrow wine glass, ornately adorned with black and lace, assaulted Zhou Wang’s visual senses.

She was not an inexperienced girl, but in a sense, she was willing to reveal her blooming self only today.

Those thin straps, those semi-transparent shadows, seemed like a natural masterpiece of art, perfectly using red, white, and black colors.

As Zhou Wang’s gaze roamed, Xu Wenqian trembled slightly.

This was not how she imagined it would unfold.

Zhou Wang’s eyes were like branding irons, inch by inch scorching her skin, making it harder for her to maintain control, which she had already been struggling to keep.

However, just when Xu Wenqian felt the urge to escape, Zhou Wang’s gaze, now deeper for reasons unknown, said just one sentence that pinned her in place.

“Do you want to know how your boyfriend was seduced?”

“I do.”

When the deep resentment and hatred in her heart were stirred by the demon’s whisper, Xu Wenqian calmed down, and a desire filled the void.

“Then tonight, you are my J girl.”

“Okay.”

Xu Wenqian nodded dazedly, like someone enchanted, softly repeating,

“Mr. Zhou, I am your J girl.”

After speaking, Xu Wenqian couldn’t suppress a tremble again, but this time she felt an unprecedented strange emotion.

“Come here.”

Zhou Wang beckoned to her.

Xu Wenqian obediently walked over.

Zhou Wang softly spoke two more words, and after a moment’s hesitation, Xu Wenqian submissively knelt on the carpet.

…

The single-loop track “Don’t Cry” lingered throughout the entire apartment.

Those electronic sounds mixed with fluctuating music floated from the first floor to the second, from the living room into the bedroom.

The music comforted a lost soul and acted like an invisible curtain, shielding those entangled figures from all earthly light.

Just like the lyrics sang,

“And don’t you cry tonight,”

“Give me a whisper,”

“And give me a sign,”

“Give me a kiss…”

…

How crazy was the completely uninhibited Xu Wenqian?

Famous art critic Zhou Wang’s review was, “Unimaginable.”

He thought he was shameless enough, forcing the still virgin Xu Wenqian to challenge a three-star performance project, but he completely underestimated Xu Wenqian’s talent—

Not just three stars, it was like a sky full of stars!

She seemed to vent all the resentment repressed over years entirely on him.

During the process, Zhou Wang couldn’t help but sigh, “If Cheng Zhe saw you now, he’d surely regret it, wouldn’t he?”

However, Zhou Wang was just musing, while Xu Wenqian actually did so.

“He can’t see, but he can hear.”

Drenched in sweat, Xu Wenqian found her phone and dialed her ex-boyfriend in the dead of night.

…

“Cheng Zhe, I am now in Mr. Zhou’s bed—”

“Yes, I gave him*, and I gave him*, I even said those trashy words you wanted but never got from me, I gave them all to him.”

“Haha, do you know how I gave it?”

“I gave it open.”

She hung up the phone and cried.

Zhou Wang didn’t know what kind of psychological shadow Cheng Zhe would have, but Zhou Wang himself couldn’t help but shudder a little.

When a woman’s desire for revenge was ignited, it was really terrifying!

Although Zhou Wang was on the happy side…

That night, the music in the room lingered until dawn.

…

Morning.

Zhou Wang woke up, struggling to breathe, seeing Xu Wenqian tightly clinging to him, he rubbed his temples.

Having drunk for two continuous days, he suddenly felt alive now… just his waist was a bit sore.

He carefully peeled away Xu Wenqian’s white arm and moved her smooth leg, looked at the mess he was in, and first went to the bathroom for a shower.

Upon coming out, seeing Xu Wenqian still asleep, Zhou Wang went to the living room fridge to grab a bottle of water.

Glass-bottled Evian mineral water, the same kind Jiang Mo and Andy from “Ode to Joy” bought, normally costing about 15 to 18 bucks a bottle, but Zhou Wang’s at-home ones were all procured by property management, from the same supply chain as The Ritz-Carlton Hotel next door, costing roughly only 8 bucks a bottle.

So you see, the stuff rich people buy, because they are rich, can turn out to be cheaper than what ordinary people pay…

Gulping down nearly half the bottle in one go, Zhou Wang felt invigorated, sat on the sofa, and only then had time to check the system prompt that probably sounded off in the wee hours.

[“Universal Resume (Basic)” reality interaction complete, converted to fixed item, can be viewed in system warehouse.]

Seeing this notification, Zhou Wang was momentarily stunned, then conceived an absurd notion…

Damn it, no way?

He hurriedly checked the [Universal Resume], which had fully transformed into a resume form, and sure enough, saw Xu Wenqian’s ID photo in the picture column.

Okay, so that’s how this reality interaction thing worked, huh?

Zhou Wang felt like he got played.

If it was with Xu Wenqian, it seemed he didn’t even need the system’s help to manage it, right?