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”Sister Miduo.”

Even though Miduo and the others had quit their jobs, a few sales associates from LV still recognized them, staring at her in bewilderment.

They had been thrilled when they received the notification requesting an at-home service appointment.

But after Housekeeper Zou led them inside,

they found a room full of beautiful women with Qi Sheng as the only man.

And when they also saw their old, familiar colleagues Tan Hua and Xu Ying, they were left utterly dumbfounded.

In the end, it was Tan Hua who warmly greeted them.

She made no effort to hide the nature of their relationships.

After all, since they had all quit, it wasn’t like they would be interacting much in the future anyway.

What they hadn’t expected, however, was that even Miduo had become one of Qi Sheng’s women.

No wonder Miduo seemed even more radiant and vibrant after her divorce than she had before.

It turned out she was being nourished by the wealthy Young Master Qi.

’Tsk, tsk. That poor ex-husband of hers!’

”Long time no see,”

Miduo said, appearing very composed in the face of the situation.

”Sister Miduo, are you all with Young Master Qi now?”

One of the sales associates, whose scalp was tingling from the shock of this juicy gossip, couldn’t resist asking.

”Yes, he’s the man all three of us are with.”

Miduo smiled, openly acknowledging her relationship with Qi Sheng.

”Oh, right! There were signs even before Sister Miduo quit. I remember someone transferred four million to you. So that was Young Master Qi.”

”Yeah, if a man like Qi Sheng were pursuing me, I’d absolutely just let him take care of me. Why would I bother working so hard?”

The sales associates didn’t judge them. On the contrary, they were incredibly envious of Miduo and Xu Ying.

In their shoes, they would have made the exact same choice.

What was chastity worth in the face of a god-tier man like Qi Sheng? Less than dirt.

Nine women, each with a 500,000 yuan shopping allowance—that was 4.5 million in total!

Such a grand gesture from Qi Sheng naturally earned him grateful kisses from his girlfriends.

Xue Zhongyun, who had only just joined this big family, was already getting a taste of the blissful life of a wealthy man’s wife.

Although her ex-husband’s family also had assets exceeding a hundred million,

she would never have dreamed of having so many sales associates make a house call.

Nor would she have dreamed of buying 500,000 yuan worth of clothes in a single shopping spree.

In an instant, the shaded path that Qi Sheng had traversed time and again was once more frosted white.

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After the sales associates left, news that the three former LV employees were all now with the same rich young master spread like wildfire through the group chats for sales staff at National Gold and Taikoo Li.

The buzz grew even louder when the associates posted pictures of the receipts. This rich young master alone had spent a full five million yuan.

What did that mean?

It meant that any major luxury brand would classify him as a top-tier VIC client.

They would be terrified of providing anything less than perfect service, lest they displease such an esteemed guest.

And after spending five million, he had only used up one-sixth of the birthday money Lord Tong had given him.

That evening, Qi Sheng found himself in a dilemma as he looked at the wooden tablets he’d had Housekeeper Zou prepare.

After a great deal of persuasion on his part, the women had obediently divided themselves among four rooms.

They were waiting for the great Lord Qi to flip a tablet and bestow his favor upon one of the rooms for the night.

’Eeny, meeny, miny, moe... you’re the one.’

Qi Sheng glanced at the wooden tablet. It was for Room D. His eyes instantly lit up.

This was, without a doubt, the very tablet he had been hoping to choose.

He had, after all, arranged for the three D-Level-and-above beauties to be in that room together.

One could only imagine the pleasure that awaited.

As he knocked on the wooden door of Room D,

the women in the other rooms let out a collective sigh of disappointment.

They were finally getting a small taste of what it must have felt like to be an imperial concubine in the palaces of old.

Zong Rui, Miduo, and Pan Yinuo exchanged a knowing smile.

As voluptuous beauties, they were all confident in their own charms.

Now that the three of them were together, ’a big lecher like Qi Sheng would surely not pass up this opportunity.’

”Ruirui, Duoduo, Nuonuo, here I come!”

Qi Sheng walked right in wearing the Emperor’s new clothes, truly leaning into his role as a debauched ruler.

”Ah! Don’t come over here!”

At first, Zong Rui had been somewhat expectant.

She had wondered if Qi Sheng might walk in wearing a suit, romantically holding a bouquet of roses.

But no. Instead, Qi Sheng had decided to give her a live peep show.

’Damn you, Qi Sheng!’

But as Qi Sheng switched off the light by the door, the bedroom was plunged into darkness.

The three women were all a little nervous, and the situation felt exceptionally awkward.

After all, this was the first time the three of them had ever met.

And now, they were about to lie in the same bed and serve the same man.

This strange mix of awkwardness and indescribable thrill left all three women feeling a storm of complicated emotions.

But Qi Sheng wasn’t about to give them a chance to shy away.

He spread his arms wide and caught a soft, voluptuous beauty.

When the woman he’d caught didn’t make a sound, Qi Sheng knew without guessing that it had to be the introverted Pan Yinuo.

Pan Yinuo nervously felt the ”dragon” raising its head against her.

The two women beside her were friends she had only just met.

Awkwardness, thrill, shyness—a tangle of emotions swirled within her.

It made her want to curl up into a ball, allowing Qi Sheng to gently and carefully place her on the bed.

”Darling, you’re so beautiful.”

Gazing at Pan Yinuo’s delicate face in the moonlight, Qi Sheng lowered his head and kissed her red lips.

”Mmph... Happy birthday.”

Pan Yinuo hadn’t forgotten the birthday wish she’d been holding back for so long.

In her heart, she believed she was perhaps the best birthday gift of all.

Question: What’s it like to be forced to watch a Japanese AV up close and personal?

Answer: The shame is off the charts, yet you feel an inexplicable urge to join in.

And so, the filming of this Japanese-style production began in earnest.

Qi Sheng was not only the male lead but also the screenwriter and director.

He directed his three actresses to cooperate with him, creating a spectacular and unforgettable blockbuster for his own viewing pleasure.