Magic City.
At Pudong Airport, an international jet roars to a landing.
Soon after, a young man emerges, dragging a suitcase. His expression is cold, his attire fashionable.
His name is Xu Hui.
Just minutes ago, he had transmigrated into the world of Rural Love, becoming the adopted son of Yang Xiaoyan's ex-husband, Li Charles.
Li Charles died in a plane crash, leaving behind a house in Magic City.
The crucial point: Li Charles and Yang Xiaoyan never finalized their divorce.
A mess!
Xu Hui returned specifically to handle the inheritance.
"Driver, take me to this address!"
"Xiao Hui~!!"
Just as he was about to get into a taxi, a voice rang out.
Yang Xiaoyan!
She stood across the street, wearing a white woolen coat with a pale yellow knitted shirt underneath, her figure undulating like two hidden soccer balls.
Her body was scorching hot—after all, she was only in her thirties.
Beside her was Li Qiuge, her face elongated like a donkey's.
In her eyes, her father's affair and departure abroad were all due to Xu Hui's mother's seduction.
Little did she know,
Xu Hui was an orphan, unrelated to Li Charles's second wife.
"Sorry, kept you waiting!"
Xu Hui casually bought two bottles of mineral water and walked over.
When unsure of someone's drink preference, mineral water was the safest choice.
"It's fine, we just arrived too."
Yang Xiaoyan smiled gently.
She said solemnly, "Xiao Hui, your parents are gone. From now on, we're all family!!"
She aimed to stabilize him first, using sweet words to brainwash him into voluntarily giving up the inheritance.
"Who's family with him? Mom, have you forgotten how we've suffered all these years? It's all their fault!!"
Li Qiuge protested angrily.
She glared at Xu Hui as if he were her father's murderer.
"See you in court!"
Xu Hui shrugged.
He almost threw away the mineral water he'd bought for them, but it felt wasteful.
Spotting a cleaning lady by the roadside,
he handed it to her, saying, "Hard work."
"Young man, thank you!!"
Ding!
Triggered 100x cashback!
Ding!
Godly Tycoon System binding…
Ding!
Target willingly accepted. Bank balance +600 yuan!
Before transmigrating, Xu Hui often read web novels, so he quickly adapted.
The system displayed its guidelines:
1. Effective only on females. The higher the IQ, the higher the cashback.
Example: 20-30% cashback on sows, 100% on humans.
2. Target must accept willingly. Otherwise, no cashback.
"Got it."
Xu Hui was overjoyed.
Earlier, he spent 6 yuan on two bottles of water, gave them to the cleaning lady, and now his account had 600 yuan.
Glancing at his phone, it showed June 18, 2006.
The start of Rural Love's first season—time to intercept Wang Xiaomeng at Ivory Mountain.
Yang Xiaoyan could wait; he'd deal with her later.
With that thought, Xu Hui got into the taxi.
He planned to rest at a hotel for the night and head to Tieling tomorrow.
Seeing the taxi drive away, Yang Xiaoyan panicked.
"Qiuge, can you speak properly? Do you want him to get a share of the house?"
"Mom, I can't swallow this. If it weren't for that vixen, his mother, Dad wouldn't have abandoned us!"
Li Qiuge fumed.
"Stop worrying. You're clueless. Xu Hui's so young and inexperienced abroad. Coax him well. Once the house is transferred to your name, it's done."
Yang Xiaoyan sighed.
She added, "Qiuge, bear with it for a month or two. Tonight, I'll talk to that kid again."
"Hmph!"
Qiuge turned away, displeased, and walked off.
At this moment,
the taxi stopped at the hotel entrance.
The driver helped unload the luggage from the trunk.
Xu Hui took out 100 yuan as a tip.
Spending 100 yuan would yield 10,000 yuan in cashback—sweet!
"Sir, please take your luggage. Hope to serve you again!"
The driver bowed slightly, his voice enthusiastic.
Inside, he was ecstatic—today's luck was off the charts with this tip.
"Wait!"
Suddenly,
Xu Hui remembered cashback only worked on females, yet here was a guy.
"It's a bit hot."
Xu Hui fanned himself with the money, masking his embarrassment.
He stuffed the 100 yuan back into his wallet and hurried into the hotel.
The driver stood frozen, a thousand curses running through his mind.
Hotel Lobby.
"Do you have an expensive suite?"
Xu Hui asked.
"Yes."
"How many nights?"
"One."
"Here's your key. Please take it."
The receptionist handed it over with a respectful smile.
Just then,
a quick-handed male attendant rushed over to take the suitcase.
Suite guests were VIPs.
"Male attendant?"
Xu Hui frowned.
No good!
How could a male trigger cashback?
Now, Xu Hui instinctively resisted men.
"Go ahead, I'll manage."
Xu Hui waved him off.
"Okay."
The attendant left, thinking the guest was high-class and didn't like being bothered.
"Is there a female attendant to take the suitcase upstairs? I'll tip!"
Xu Hui returned to the front desk.
"Arranging it now."
The receptionist nodded.
Normally, heavy lifting was done by male staff.
Minutes later,
a curvaceous female attendant arrived—melon face, fair skin, long legs.
"Here's your tip!"
Upstairs,
Xu Hui handed her 1,000 yuan.
With 100x cashback, giving her 1,000 meant he'd earn 100,000.
"Sir, you…"
The attendant was stunned.
She'd never received a thousand-yuan tip before.
"What, too little?"
Xu Hui accused.
"No!"
She quickly shook her head.
"Then you're looking down on me, thinking I'm not rich? You despise me, right?"
After much persuasion, Xu Hui forced the 1,000 yuan into her pocket.
"Bye!"
Xu Hui closed the door after she left, eagerly checking his account.
Huh?
Where's the 100,000?
Hello?
Did the system crash?
Finally,
Xu Hui found the reason:
1. Target was female.
2. Target didn't accept willingly.
"Damn it!!"
Xu Hui smacked his head.
Eager to make money, he'd forgotten the rules again.
1,000 yuan wasted!
Fortunately, no big deal.
He'd call a female attendant for a foot massage, pay her, and recoup the loss.
Soon,
a busty, hourglass-figured attendant appeared.
"Does the hotel offer special services?"
Xu Hui whispered.
"Sir, I don't understand…"
"Money's no issue."
Slap!
A stack of red bills landed on the bed.
"Sir, I'm decent. Don't push me!!"
"Right, no pushing. It must be willing—I don't force anyone!"
Learning from his last mistake, Xu Hui was cautious.
He dumped all his cash—a full 30,000 yuan.
In 2006, hotel staff earned little.
The attendant's eyes flickered as she stared at the money, her heart waging a fierce battle.
"I…"
Just as she was about to agree, the door was forcefully pushed open.
"Xiao Hui, you're here. Why stay at a hotel when you have a home? Come with me!"
It was Yang Xiaoyan.
She'd been eavesdropping outside for minutes, shocked to find Xu Hui was a lecher.
Was he forcing prostitution?
She wondered where his money came from.
Was it Li Charles's inheritance?
If so, she and Qiuge were entitled to a share!
She couldn't let Xu Hui squander it all!