Helping Beautiful Women Become Stronger, I Have a Love System

1: Chapter 1 Helping the Beautiful Young Woman Out of a Dilemma[Parallel World, Please Do Not Identify with Real People or Events]

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”Cao Kun, I passed the civil service exam.”

”Let’s break up.”

”You’re not good enough for me anymore.”

The weather in Zhongzhou City in July was unbearably sweltering.

But Cao Kun, hiding in the restroom to take the call, felt his heart grow cold as ice listening to the merciless voice of his girlfriend, Wu Mengmeng, on the other end of the line.

Cao Kun had once believed his relationship with Wu Mengmeng was unshakeable.

He thought those cliché scenarios of ’the first sword drawn upon reaching the shore strikes the beloved’ wouldn’t happen to them.

Now it seemed he had overestimated himself and underestimated reality.

He recalled how Wu Mengmeng had once vowed earnestly.

”Darling, don’t worry. I know it was your money that supported me while I studied for the exam. I’ll always remember your kindness. Once I pass, it’ll be my turn to earn money and support you.”

Cao Kun found it utterly ironic.

He asked coldly into the phone.

”Wu Mengmeng, have you no conscience, saying such things? Then what am I to you?”

”Consider yourself unlucky!”

”Fine... fine... fine... Then what about the money I spent on you? Pay me back.”

”You’ve slept with me plenty these past few years. Consider it the fee for that. After all, even visiting a prostitute costs money.”

”You...”

Cao Kun was truly speechless, never expecting Wu Mengmeng to be so shameless.

He wanted to say something more.

But Wu Mengmeng didn’t give him the chance, hanging up the phone directly.

The dial tone buzzed in his ear for a long time before Cao Kun slowly lowered his phone.

He wanted to send her a message cursing her out, or tell her, ”You’ll definitely regret this decision.”

But on second thought, that was just the impotent rage of a loser.

Cao Kun held it in.

As the saying goes, forbearance only makes you angrier the more you think about it.

He smoked three cigarettes in a row in the restroom.

He still couldn’t shake it off.

He washed his face and returned to his workstation, looking utterly dejected.

He had just sat down.

When his female boss, Ji Guangli, stormed over angrily.

In front of the entire office, she slammed the proposal he had worked on onto his desk.

”Cao Kun, what kind of garbage is this? I asked for a market analysis, not a primary school essay!”

”I was considering promoting you, but now I think I need to reconsider that carefully.”

As the folder’s contents scattered across the floor and Cao Kun crouched to pick them up one by one, he could feel his colleagues’ gazes—some sympathetic, some gloating.

He barely managed to endure until the end of the workday.

Arriving downstairs at the company.

His electric scooter had been stolen.

Cao Kun completely lost it.

”Ah... Damn it! Which bastard stole my scooter?”

”You son of a bitch who’ll have children with no assholes, I hope you die a horrible death!”

He started cursing loudly right then and there, not caring about his image, drawing a crowd of onlookers.

He only stopped after cursing for over ten minutes.

But cursing didn’t solve the problem.

Once he had vented enough, he took out his phone and called the police. After listening to his report, they told him to wait for news.

Cao Kun knew the scooter was most likely gone for good.

With no other choice, Cao Kun had to take the Subway.

The Subway station during the Friday evening rush hour.

Was packed shoulder to shoulder.

With a look of utter despair, Cao Kun was jostled by the crowd into the Subway.

The air inside the carriage felt thick enough to congeal.

Even though the air conditioning was on full blast.

Because there were too many people.

The stench of sweat, cheap perfume, and the smell of someone’s leek-stuffed pancakes mixed together, forming a nauseating cocktail of odors.

Cao Kun felt less like he was standing on a Subway and more like a sardine crammed into a can. His feet barely touched the ground; he was barely standing, propped up by the bodies pressing against him from all sides.

But the physical discomfort was nothing compared to the anguish in his heart.

Cao Kun was 25 years old, a wretched, overworked office drone.

His monthly salary was four thousand six hundred yuan.

In Zhongzhou City, a new first-tier city, after rent and daily living expenses, there was hardly any money left.

On top of that, he had a girlfriend he was supporting through her civil service exam studies.

Two years after graduation.

He hadn’t saved a single cent and owed tens of thousands to friends and credit cards.

He had thought his life was about to improve with an imminent promotion and raise.

But who could have imagined that in just one afternoon, his life had turned completely upside down.

First, his girlfriend called to break up.

Then, there was a mistake in his work, jeopardizing his promotion.

Finally, even the electric scooter that had been with him for two years was stolen.

Under this triple blow, Cao Kun felt dizzy and unsteady on his feet.

[Ding! Host detected as meeting binding conditions. The Kindness System is binding... 10%... 50%... 100%!]

[Binding successful! This system is dedicated to cultivating the host’s kindness. By completing kindness tasks, the host will receive corresponding rewards.]

A mechanical electronic voice suddenly rang out in his mind, startling Cao Kun.

He looked around. The people nearby still stared blankly at their phones or out the window. Clearly, only he could hear the voice.

A system?

As a veteran reader with over 3,000 hours logged on Tomato Novel, Cao Kun was no stranger to systems.

He knew exactly what this meant.

All those fantasies—sudden wealth, dramatic comebacks, rising to power, showing off and slapping faces...

Scenarios that had only ever existed in his daydreams were now happening to him.

”Is it finally my turn? Seems like hitting rock bottom leads to a rebound! Hehehe...”

The system’s arrival instantly washed away all his bad mood.

Cao Kun was already growing impatient with anticipation.

He had already started planning how to use the system to ruthlessly slap Wu Mengmeng in the face and make her regret today’s decision.

And that woman, Ji Guangli, couldn’t be let off either. He had to put her in her place.

[Newbie Task Issued: Please help the Beautiful Young Woman in the blue bodycon dress in front of you out of her predicament and make her physically and mentally happy.]

[Task Reward: One hundred thousand RMB.]

How much? One hundred thousand?

Cao Kun’s heart began to race.

With his current monthly salary of 4,600 yuan, after rent and living expenses, he could never save that much money in a lifetime.

And now, all he had to do was help one person...

He strained to turn his neck, searching for the target through the gaps in the crowded mass of people.

Soon, he saw her.

About a meter away, near the carriage door, stood a young woman indeed wearing a blue bodycon dress.

She appeared to be around thirty, with fair skin, delicate features, and a voluptuous figure clearly outlined by the tight dress.

The Beautiful Young Woman was truly beautiful, captivating.

How to describe it?

A single glance from her could make Cao Kun stand at attention.

Pushing aside the Messy thoughts in his mind.

Cao Kun observed carefully and noticed she was indeed surrounded by three men.

A man with a buzz cut and tattoos pressed closely behind her, using the Subway’s swaying motion to occasionally rub against her with his body.

A tall, thin man with glasses stood to her left, his hand ”accidentally” resting on the handrail near her waist, his fingers almost touching her hips.

A bald, heavyset man stood to her right, his eyes roaming over her body without any attempt to hide it.

As a hot-blooded young man, seeing this scene made Cao Kun’s blood boil.

But when he looked at the Beautiful Young Woman’s face, something seemed off.

He saw her eyes tightly shut, her face flushed, her body squirming unnaturally.

Judging by her expression, she seemed... somewhat enthralled?

Cao Kun thought he must be seeing things.

Shouldn’t she be in distress? How could she be enthralled?

”Everyone expresses distress differently. Even if she looks enthralled on the surface, she must be suffering inside.”

Cao Kun explained it to himself this way.

Anyway, the system had issued the task. He just needed to complete it.

But immediately, he hesitated again.

There were three of them, and they all looked tough.

Especially the buzz-cut tattooed guy. The green dragon tattoo on his arm rippled with his muscles; he clearly looked like a fighter.

Although Cao Kun was 1.8 meters tall, he was on the slender side. At most, he jogged occasionally. In a real fight, he probably couldn’t handle even one of them.

Now he had to deal with three.

Cao Kun felt a bit cowardly.

”But... one hundred thousand yuan! With that money, I could not only pay off my credit card and friends, but I’d still have twenty thousand left over.”

Cao Kun felt unwilling to give up.

He remembered Wu Mengmeng’s words during the breakup.

He remembered his female boss’s scornful look.

Cao Kun took a deep breath.

”Damn it, for the money, I’ll go for it! At worst, I’ll get beaten up!”

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