Chapter 44: Maxing Out Cashback Rewards with Two Girls

It’s always a bit of a hassle for girls to go out; makeup and the time spent in front of the mirror depend on how much the boy matters in their hearts.

Lin Ran waited in the living room.

At that moment, the system activated.

[After your divorce, you chose to move in with your new girlfriend, which means you’ve truly moved past the shadow of your ex-wife. Therefore, you are rewarded with a tenfold home furnishing voucher: any purchase of furniture needed for cohabitation will earn you ten times cashback.]

There was only 3,414,000 left on the card, and Lin Ran had just been fretting over the lack of cash missions—now, here it was. It seemed these two women really were lucky stars, and the system was supporting his decision to live with both of them.

A critical hit was coming. All he had to do was go for it!

After more than half an hour, the two women finally emerged from the room.

Lin Ran’s eyes lit up.

Jiang Shuyao had shed her usual casual home attire and donned a classic JK schoolgirl outfit. A crisp white shirt hugged her upper body; the buttons looked like they were on the verge of popping—the slightest sneeze might send them flying.

Below was a pleated skirt, youthful and eye-catching, and beneath it, a pair of over-the-knee black stockings. The elastic band pressed into her thighs, creating an alluring line of flesh—an irresistible detail. Between the skirt and the stockings, a hand’s width of bare thigh was revealed, the so-called “absolute territory,” sacred and untouchable.

Jiang Shuyao embodied the adorable schoolgirl style.

Beside her, Jian Wei’an wore a white strapless camisole, her delicate shoulders gleaming under the sunlight, paired with pale nude shorts that cinched her wasp waist and accentuated the peach-like curves of her hips, showcased by two flawless, straight legs.

She wore no stockings; her legs were already fair and rosy enough, exuding a natural confidence.

One was a JK schoolgirl, the other a sultry, sophisticated beauty in a camisole—the perfect blend of cuteness and sensuality, a playful, intellectual collision.

He was smitten.

Applause!

Lin Ran gave a thumbs-up. “Beautiful. Absolutely stunning. What a privilege to be in the company of two such gorgeous ladies.”

“You’re driving a Bentley—we can’t possibly go out looking casual and make our rich boyfriend lose face, can we?” Jian Wei’an shot him a cheeky smile, swaying her naturally captivating figure as she headed for the shoe cabinet by the door, bending her legs into perfect lines, one hand bracing against the wall, the other slipping on high heels.

Lin Ran’s gaze followed her. Jiang Shuyao, pulling up her long black stockings, caught his glance and laughed with a silvery ring, “Oh wow~ Rich boyfriend is staring at his girlfriend’s feet! So you have a thing for pretty feet~”

“Nonsense! I am not that kind of man!”

Lin Ran straightened up. “Let’s go! Your rich boyfriend is taking you out for a good time!”

They stepped out, entered the elevator, and went down. At the 10th floor, a male neighbor got in. Seeing Lin Ran flanked by a JK beauty and a sultry goddess in a camisole, he couldn’t hide his envy.

This world is funny—people might not care how much money you have, but the higher your girlfriend’s looks, the more unattainable you seem, and the more people envy you. With Lin Ran having two top-tier beauties, the envy doubled.

Lin Ran felt his life was truly taking off!

At the basement level, the male neighbor left for the electric scooter parking area, but kept glancing back, watching Lin Ran and the two stunning women chatting and laughing as they made their way to the parking space. The Bentley’s lights flashed.

The neighbor thought: I knew it—only a second-generation rich kid would be on this level!

Bentleys and beauties just belong together!

The Bentley purred to life, gliding out of the garage and merging into traffic, heading toward happiness under the envious gazes of other car owners.

Lin Ran was used to those looks—being envied is something every wealthy person must get accustomed to, especially with the system’s power on his side.

Jian Wei’an sat in the passenger seat, Jiang Shuyao in the back, her big bright eyes curiously taking in the Bentley Continental’s luxurious interior.

Jiang Shuyao couldn’t help but exclaim, “Wow, so this is a Bentley! It’s so luxurious, especially the starlit roof. I bet it’s even prettier at night. Lin Ran, I want to sleep in your car tonight, and look at the starlit roof all night long.”

“Sure.” Lin Ran smiled, pride welling up inside him—this feeling was simply unbeatable.

Spending millions was worth it, if only for the emotional payoff, especially when it came from a pretty girl. At this moment, it was all worthwhile.

“I have to take some pictures to show off.” Jiang Shuyao snapped selfies and posted them to her social feed, captioning them without a hint of modesty: [My bestie’s boyfriend’s car, haha, I’m so jealous I could die!]

Jian Wei’an rested her hand on the center armrest, chin propped, watching Lin Ran drive one-handed.

“Boyfriend, you’re so rich, I really feel the pressure, you know? I have to work hard to be worthy of you. I must secure my place and work hard, or else people will think I’m just a useless girlfriend who doesn’t deserve you.”

“Useless? Not at all. You’re already excellent. I was actually thinking, maybe I should just open a music studio for you two—you and Shuyao could run it.”

“Let’s talk about it later. I’m new to the working world, just a rookie. I want to learn first. If I ever have the ability, we’ll see. No matter how much money you have, it’ll just go to waste if I don’t know what I’m doing.”

“Alright, whatever you say.”

“You’re the best. Love you!” Jian Wei’an made a heart with her hands. “By the way, let’s go to Bayi Furniture City—they have good quality and affordable prices.”

Lin Ran replied, “Why Bayi Furniture City? Let’s go straight to Fusenmei Home.”

Fusenmei Home was the top high-end furniture and building materials mall in Shudu, with all kinds of imported furnishings.

Jian Wei’an protested, “Is that necessary? We’re just buying a bed.”

Lin Ran grinned mischievously, “We’d better get a good one—I’d hate for it to break.”

Jiang Shuyao burst out laughing in the back seat. “Ew—what are you saying? That’s not for kids’ ears!”

Jian Wei’an bit her lip, her cheeks flushing, and stayed silent. She thought, Oh no, am I really going to give in soon?

Noticing her expression, Jiang Shuyao secretly sent her a message: [Can I ask you something?]

[What is it?]

[If Lin Ran wants it, will you give in or not?]

Jian Wei’an locked her phone, grabbed a teddy bear, and tossed it at Jiang Shuyao in the back. Always gossiping—so annoying.

Half an hour later, the Bentley entered the high-end Fusenmei Furniture Mall in Shudu.

The moment the Bentley appeared, salespeople in the building materials section knew a big client had arrived. They whipped out their business cards, ready to pitch their products as soon as the customer got out.

The Bentley parked smoothly. In the adjacent spot, a BYD Qin was about to pull in but, seeing the Bentley, immediately drove off—better to park elsewhere than risk scratching a luxury car. Even if insurance covered it, it’d be a hassle.

As Lin Ran got out, the waiting salespeople put on their best smiles and stepped forward—then all stopped in their tracks, eyes lighting up.

Two stunning beauties stepped out from the passenger and back seats, flanking the car owner as they headed merrily for the mall.

A Bentley never disappoints!

“Sir, Ma’am, I sell imported tiles. Have you picked your tiles yet?” one asked.

“Sir, Ma’am, we do solid wood renovations…”

“Sir, Ma’am, we sell air conditioners…”

One after another, they offered business cards.

“No need, we’re not renovating, just here to buy a bed. Thank you.” Lin Ran knew times were tough in the market and felt for the salespeople, so he declined politely.

This left a good impression—usually, customers who drive cars worth millions are arrogant and annoyed by salespeople’s questions.

Lin Ran, Jian Wei’an, and Jiang Shuyao wandered into the mall.

A female salesperson, glancing at the Bentley and Lin Ran’s back, exclaimed, “Isn’t that Ji Bochang?”

A male salesperson replied, “Ji what? Ji long, Ji short? What are you saying, acting itchy or something?”

She frowned, “What’s wrong with you? I mean, this client is that slightly famous Ji Bochang who bought a Bentley on livestream the other day! I didn’t expect him to be so handsome and polite. Which of those beauties is his girlfriend?”

The man said, “If they’re here to buy a bed, it means there’s not enough room—so both are his girlfriends!”

Everyone fell silent. Forget about fairies or immortals—they just envied Ji Bochang’s daily life.

Lin Ran was still a minor celebrity online. As for his true wealth, netizens debated endlessly. Aside from the Bentley purchase, there hadn’t been any other extravagant spending.

[Would you like to activate the tenfold home purchase voucher mission?]

“Yes! Absolutely. Today I’m going to max out my rewards at Fusenmei Home!”