Forcing Me to Be a Godly Tycoon, Right?

Chapter 1479 - 559: Qi Siyuan’s

Zhang Jingdong hadn’t expected Qi Siyuan to cave this fast, so he said, "Do you like chatting with me that much?"Qi Siyuan: "Don’t you like chatting with me? Otherwise you wouldn’t have come looking for me this early."

Zhang Jingdong burst out laughing. This girl was actually a pretty good person to chat with.

So he said, "Where did you guys go yesterday?"

Qi Siyuan: "We only got here yesterday afternoon. We rested at Nuonuo’s place for a bit, then went for a walk around the Shangxiajiu Pedestrian Street, had a meal there. Gotta say, the food in Guangzhou is actually pretty damn good."

Zhang Jingdong: "What did you guys eat?"

Qi Siyuan: "Shrimp dumplings, char siu, white-cut chicken, red rice rice rolls, all pretty good. When you come, we’ll take you to eat."

Zhang Jingdong: "Learned any Cantonese?"

Qi Siyuan: "Learned some simple stuff."

Zhang Jingdong: "How do you say ’hello’?"

Qi Siyuan: "’Lei hou.’"

Zhang Jingdong: "Haha, how do you say ’I like you’?"

Qi Siyuan: "’Ngo hou zung yi lei.’"

Zhang Jingdong: "Then how do you say ’dad’?"

Qi Siyuan: "’Lo dau.’"

Zhang Jingdong: "What does Xu Nuo’s family do?"

Qi Siyuan: "Seems like they’re in foreign trade, and it’s probably not small in scale."

Zhang Jingdong: "Why?"

Qi Siyuan: "Her house is a standalone villa, really close to the Shangxiajiu Pedestrian Street, and her dad seems to be some kind of vice president of a business association."

Zhang Jingdong: "Vice president? That badass?"

Qi Siyuan: "What, feeling the pressure now?"

Zhang Jingdong: "Pressure is what gives you motivation. And it kind of sounds like you want me to retreat in the face of difficulties. That’s not exactly helping me chase Xu Nuo, you know?"

Qi Siyuan: "I’m not. I just want you to have a clear understanding of Nuonuo, so you can make a more accurate plan to chase her."

Zhang Jingdong: "Alright, that does make sense. But to keep you from lying, your phone can take pictures, right? If it can, take a picture of their place right now and send it to me."

Qi Siyuan: "Fine, hang on."

Two minutes later, Qi Siyuan sent over an MMS.

Zhang Jingdong opened it and studied it carefully.

The background in the photo really was inside a villa. He took a moment to appreciate how luxurious the villa was, then suddenly spotted a highlight.

Whether she did it on purpose or not, Qi Siyuan had actually gotten one of her feet in the shot!

Her toenails were painted red, and the skin on her foot was very fair. Zhang Jingdong might not be a hardcore foot fetishist, but he had to admit, her foot was pretty damn pretty.

The key thing was, this girl seemed to be flirting with him.

Zhang Jingdong: "This one’s not very clear. Change the angle and take another."

Qi Siyuan: "Okay."

A minute later, Qi Siyuan sent another MMS.

When Zhang Jingdong opened it, he saw the background had indeed changed, and the highlight wasn’t her foot anymore—it had turned into her calf.

Now he was completely sure this girl was doing it on purpose, so he said, "This one still isn’t very clear. Change positions and take another."

Qi Siyuan couldn’t help but let out a small, amused smile.

When she took the first picture, it had just been a spur-of-the-moment idea to tease Zhang Jingdong a little. After all, guys get worked up pretty easily early in the morning, so they’re easier to hook.

She hadn’t expected Zhang Jingdong to actually take the bait.

When she sent the first one, she hadn’t been totally sure, but now she was certain that Zhang Jingdong was definitely interested in her pretty photos.

So she quickly thought it through, then flipped her phone around and made sure to get her "advantages" into the frame.

This time when Zhang Jingdong opened it, one glance and his nose almost started bleeding.

He had figured that Qi Siyuan would make this one clearer, but he really hadn’t expected her to go this far—she’d pointed the camera directly at herself.

Tsk tsk, he had to admit, her "assets" might not be as big as Yan Ning’s and the others’, but she was only 19 this year and had a certain...pretty impressive advantage that came with that age.

Heat rushed through his chest, and he replied, "The angle is great, but there’s still stuff in the way. It’s still not clear enough."

Qi Siyuan: "Tsk, never seen anyone push their luck as much as you."

Zhang Jingdong: "If you weren’t planning on pushing it, why’d you take that first step in the first place?"

Qi Siyuan: "But you’re in business, so you should know there’s no such thing as a free lunch, right? If you want something, you have to give something in return."

Zhang Jingdong: "Name your price, I won’t haggle."

Qi Siyuan: "I don’t want your money."

Zhang Jingdong: "Then what do you want?"

Qi Siyuan: "I want your photo. That’s the only way it’s fair. Well? Do you dare?"

Zhang Jingdong thought it over quickly, then replied, "Alright, if you dare, what do I have to be afraid of?"

Qi Siyuan: "I want to see if you really have an eight-pack."

Zhang Jingdong: "No problem, wait a sec."

Zhang Jingdong swiftly did what he had to do, then sent her an MMS.

Not long after, Qi Siyuan replied, "Didn’t expect that even though you don’t look that buff, you actually do have an eight-pack!"

Zhang Jingdong: "Ever heard ’slim with clothes on, solid with clothes off’? This is top-tier male physique right here."

Qi Siyuan: "Alright, I’ll add another 30 points to your charm score."

Zhang Jingdong: "So what’s the total now?"

Qi Siyuan: "Eighty."

Zhang Jingdong: "Fine, at least I’m passing now."

Qi Siyuan: "Say it, what do you want to see now?"

Zhang Jingdong: "Same place as just now, I want the no-restraints version."

Qi Siyuan: "That deal’s not exactly equal, is it? You only sent me some abs, and you want to get that much out of it?"