Tycoon: I Have an Unlimited Modifier
Chapter 394 - 205: Accepting the Big Toy
Zhou Yang wiped his hands and walked confidently toward Qi Sheng.
"Boss, what did you think of the dishes I made?"
"Not bad, but there’s still room for improvement."
Qi Sheng understood Zhou Yang’s feelings, but it was all the effect of the system’s buff.
If he left Zifei, Zhou Yang would revert to his original self.
"Heh, getting a ’not bad’ from you means my cooking skills are actually decent."
Zhou Yang was especially in awe of Qi Sheng’s culinary skills.
Even his master, Yu Huachuan, admitted he was no match.
He himself was a long, long way from Qi Sheng’s level.
At first, Zhou Yang had gotten a little cocky when he realized how much his cooking had improved.
But then he went home and cooked a dish, following the exact same steps he used at the restaurant.
Yet the flavor was off by a long shot.
Although Zhou Yang couldn’t figure out why, he knew he had no right to be arrogant.
Yu Huachuan had a similar experience.
But since they were both talents converted by the system, their minds would automatically rationalize it, so they didn’t make a big deal out of it.
As for the other chefs, they couldn’t understand it either, but they wouldn’t dwell on it too much.
’I’m performing above my usual level, which means my skills have the potential to improve even more.’
It was a great state to be in, one they wished they could have forever.
Qi Sheng wasn’t short on Elite Talent Recruitment Cards at the moment.
He had a full 50 of them in his system inventory.
He picked four of Yu Huachuan’s most valued apprentices and casually converted them into Elite-level chefs.
After this wave of conversions, the kitchen staff at Zifei became even more formidable.
With the system’s buff, they would now have two Master-level chefs, four Expert-level chefs, and ten Elite-level chefs.
A lineup like that was almost on par with what you’d find for a state banquet.
One could only imagine how shocked the diners outside would be.
After chatting with Yu Huachuan and Zhou Yang for a while, Qi Sheng left with his two young secretaries.
The kitchen was filled with the heavy smell of smoke and cooking fumes.
He didn’t mind, but women definitely disliked such places.
On the way back, the two women chattered excitedly,
enthusiastically recounting what they had seen and heard at the restaurant.
Only if their man’s business raked in money every day could they continue to enjoy this life of luxury.
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「Renheng Riverside Bay.」
Seeing Qi Sheng’s signature Cullinan, the security guard hurriedly and respectfully saluted.
Although he couldn’t see into the back seat, the guard knew very well.
This Mr. Qi was never short of beautiful women by his side.
The Cullinan drove through the garage and parked in the area for Building 5.
The two adjacent parking spaces were both empty.
Liu Shiwen’s Range Rover Sport was left in the company’s underground garage.
Riding in the Cullinan, she had no desire to drive her own Range Rover Sport.
As for Tang Qian’s X7, she wouldn’t be able to pick it up until tomorrow.
"You can all head back. Get some rest tonight."
Qi Sheng got out of the car and told Gu Feng and Gu Hai not to follow him.
This was China, not some foreign country; he naturally didn’t need bodyguards shadowing him 24/7.
"Yes, Boss."
The two naturally had no objections. They were well aware of Qi Sheng’s close-combat skills.
If he got serious, the boss could take both of them out in minutes.
Taking the elevator to the 24th floor.
Just like with Xu Ying and Pei Yinyin’s "bestie" apartment,
Liu Shiwen and Tang Qian also shared the same floor.
Qi Sheng had previously given them 1.5 million each.
The two women had decorated the place with great care.
The sofa, kitchen appliances, and bathroom fixtures were all from top-tier domestic brands.
But for the bed, the two women had extravagantly chosen a Hastens, leaving Qi Sheng not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
He rarely visited.
Buying such an expensive bed just for him was truly unnecessary.
If they hadn’t bought the Hastens bed,
perhaps they would have had more money to spend on other things.
"Oh, honey, as long as you’re happy staying here, we’re happy."
Tang Qian pushed Qi Sheng towards the bathroom and winked at him.
"You go take a shower first. We’re going to shower in the other bathroom. No surprise attacks, okay?"
"Okay, go on."
Qi Sheng had been "eating a lot of meat" lately.
He needed something new to spice things up.
Walking into the master bedroom, Qi Sheng grabbed a towel.
He casually tossed his clothes into the laundry hamper.
Each of these clothing items was easily worth over ten thousand yuan.
But to Qi Sheng, they were no different from 9.9-yuan clothes from a bargain app.
He wouldn’t feel the slightest bit of regret even if he threw them away after wearing them just once.
Warm water cascaded from the showerhead.
It ran down Qi Sheng’s strong, well-built frame, sliding all the way to his feet before finally disappearing into the drain.
His bare pectoral muscles were clearly visible, defined by several rugged, powerful lines.
Eight solid abdominal muscles were set into his lower abdomen, as hard and powerful as a marble relief.
Each one was sharply defined, symmetrical, and perfectly toned,
radiating a dazzling, mesmerizing masculine virility.
At 189 cm tall, he stood as straight and imposing as a pine tree.
His taut muscles were even more sharply defined.
They weren’t exaggerated and intimidating like a bodybuilder’s, yet they seemed to hold explosive power.
Even if his face were covered, countless rich women would be willing to spend a fortune on his body.
And if you added his face to the equation?
Sorry, they couldn’t afford him.
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After his shower, Qi Sheng dried his hair, a towel wrapped around his waist.
He admired his reflection in the mirror for a good while, indulging in a moment of narcissism.
Thanks to the system’s miraculous modifications, Qi Sheng’s face was as sharp and chiseled as if carved by a knife.
It was handsome, yet it didn’t lack masculine strength.
His dark eyes were especially captivating, shining like brilliant stars, deep and enchanting.
’With looks like these,’ he thought, ’if I became a celebrity, I’d drive all those fangirls wild.’
After drying his hair, Qi Sheng walked out of the bathroom.
He casually turned on the living room TV, waiting for the two women to finish their showers and change outfits.
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