For 100 million, I became a licker of the sickly female president

When sitting in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, Lu Ye was holding a handbag in his hand and had a dazed expression on his face.

Just now on the top floor of Xia Shang Shopping Mall, Jiang Zhiwan quickly selected a dress and asked Lu Ye to put it on.

Afterwards, she seemed to feel that the dress was not good enough, so she tried almost all the dresses in the store, and finally chose the one that Lu Ye was holding.

The selling price is a full 100,000 yuan.

Lu Ye didn't dare to think about how wasteful it would be to wear clothes worth one hundred thousand dollars.

Until now, Lu Ye asked the doubts in his heart, "Jiang Zhiwan, why did you buy a dress for me?"

Jiang Zhiwan seemed to be in a better mood. With a smile on his face, he said casually, "There will be a cocktail party at Jiang's Group next week. You can go too."

"I?"

Lu Ye pointed at himself in surprise. Jiang Zhiwan actually wanted to take him to such a high-end occasion?

Jiang Zhiwan leaned forward slightly, placed her right index finger on Lu Ye's chin, and slowly moved closer to Lu Ye's ear, breathing sweetly, "Why, can't I take you with me?"

"No, it's not a question of whether he can or not, he is the kind of person..." Lu Ye smelled the faint fragrance emanating from Jiang Zhiwan and spoke with some difficulty.

Although he didn't know why Jiang Zhiwan wanted to take him to such a high-end cocktail party, Lu Ye instinctively resisted.

Perhaps he didn't want to be too dependent on Jiang Zhiwan, or perhaps it was because this would make him always inferior to Jiang Zhiwan.

No matter what the reason, Lu Ye didn't really want to go.

Jiang Zhiwan sat back in her seat, placed her jade feet on Lu Ye's thighs, and then casually said, "After the cocktail party, I'll give you 200,000."

Two hundred thousand?

Although he was reluctant to admit it, Lu Ye was indeed shaken. This was a full two hundred thousand.

"You know, it's not about money, he's the type of person who is very..." Lu Ye has already started to speak incoherently.

Jiang Zhiwan smiled faintly, as if she had seen through Lu Ye's thoughts, and directly increased the bid, "Five hundred thousand."

Five hundred thousand, that’s a full five hundred thousand.

Lu Ye struggled for a long time between money and principle, but finally chose principle. "I should return this dress later."

To be honest, Lu Ye's heart ached the moment he chose principles.

That’s five hundred thousand. I don’t know when the next time I’ll be so close to five hundred thousand will be.

"One million." Jiang Zhiwan looked at Lu Ye with a smile and continued to increase the bet.

Lu Ye: ???

Principle? My principle is that if you don’t make money, you are a fool.

You can earn one million just by attending a cocktail party. Where can you make money so easily?

Even though this cocktail party was a Hongmen Banquet, Lu Ye accepted it.

"Go! I will definitely go!"

As he spoke, Lu Ye tightened his dress, as if he was worried that Jiang Zhiwan would go back on his word.

The corners of Jiang Zhiwan's mouth curled up slightly. She liked to see Lu Ye struggling with money and finally being defeated by money.

The more this happened, the easier it was for Lu Ye to fall into the trap carefully woven by Jiang Zhiwan, sinking deeper and deeper until he could no longer leave Jiang Zhiwan.

Lu Ye didn't know what Jiang Zhiwan was thinking. For Lu Ye, with this one million, he was one step closer to canceling his dog-licking contract.

Lu Ye got out of the car downstairs of his rental house. Such a high-end car had never appeared in this old community before, and it attracted a lot of attention for a while.

In the eyes of many people, Lu Ye, who got out of the car, looked like he was being kept by a rich woman.

In fact, there doesn't seem to be much difference.

Lu Ye returned to the rental house calmly, put the dress away carefully, and then sat in the room, thinking about the future.

For Lu Ye now, the most important thing is to pay off the 100 million loan and Lu Xiaotong's bone marrow transplant.

If you look at the long term, the goal is to gain power.

A behemoth like the Jiang Group would require the efforts of several generations to achieve. In a short period of time, it could at most reach the level of the Wang Group.

However, Lu Ye possesses attributes that can break through human limits, and perhaps has more possibilities.

Thinking of this, Lu Ye opened his attribute panel.

【Name】：Lu Ye

【Appearance】：8

【Charm】: 6

[Stamina]: 7

[Intelligence]: 7

【Fortune】: 3

[Assignable attribute value]: 2

[Breakthrough attribute value]: 2

There are still 2 points of assignable attribute values. Where should I add them?

The weakest factor at the moment is luck, which has only 3 points, and the strongest factor is appearance, which has 8 points.

If his luck is too bad, Lu Ye will always encounter some bad things.

After thinking about it, Lu Ye decided to add 1 point to fortune and keep 1 point as a backup.

【Name】：Lu Ye

【Appearance】：8

【Charm】: 6

[Stamina]: 7

[Intelligence]: 7

【Fortune】: 4

[Assignable attribute value]: 1

[Breakthrough attribute value]: 2

The fortune at 4 o'clock is basically the same as that of ordinary people, except that the luck may be a little worse occasionally.

At least, it's much better than the original Fortune 2.

After allocating the attribute values, Lu Ye was already imagining how he would spend the money after getting the one million.

As he was thinking, Lu Ye fell asleep on the bed.

In the evening, Lu Ye was awakened by the rich smell of food.

Gululu~

Feeling the rumble of hunger in his stomach, Lu Ye sat up straight and glanced out the window. It was already sunset.

"Mr. Lu, it's time to eat." Shen Qiuxue's voice came from outside the room.

Lu Ye scratched his head and opened the door.

In the living room, the food was already on the table, and the aroma was extremely rich and filled the air.

But today Shen Qiuxue was not wearing a maid outfit, but a professional OL outfit with a small tail behind her butt, like a succubus.

Not only that, Shen Qiuxue was holding a whip in her hand, which looked very wrong.

Those who don’t know would think it’s some special fetish, and those who know would also think it’s some special fetish.

However, because he was very hungry, Lu Ye sat on the chair first and took a bite of the garlic shrimp on the table before asking, "Why are you dressed like this?"

With a snap, Shen Qiuxue whipped Lu Ye on the back, "Mr. Lu, the lady said that she wants me to teach you basic etiquette before next week. The first point is, please don't talk when you have something in your mouth."

"No, are you sick? Can you please talk nicely? Why are you whipping me?" Lu Ye jumped up and reached out to touch his back. After being whipped by Shen Qiuxue, there would probably be a mark on his back.

Shen Qiuxue giggled, with the corners of her mouth split open, like a real succubus, and said with a smile, "This is a reward, Mr. Lu."