A super-rich tycoon? No, just call me the gentlemanly gigolo.

After seeing Ye Cheng off, Jiang Ye drove straight back to his rented apartment.

After washing up and lying in bed, he opened his WeChat Wallet and looked at that somewhat irritating number—640.35.

In just two days, my WeChat Wallet balance went from over 900 yuan to what it is now, and I even owe my friend Fang Wei 500 yuan.

Although 2000 yuan has been invested in Ye Cheng, it is still unknown when that woman will send some "fragrant gifts".

That initial funding, which could unlock a higher level of "gold diggering" business, is still a long way off.

"well......"

Jiang Ye sighed dejectedly.

These days, wealth determines social class, and social class is like an invisible wall that tightly restricts a person's social circle.

If you don't have any coins in your pocket, it's practically impossible to meet more goddesses with high charm.

Conversely, if we had a million or two right now, the situation would be completely different.

Could those beautiful and sexy female live streamers on Douyin (TikTok) get added on WeChat after receiving virtual gifts like rockets or carnivals, allowing them to chat about life goals? Or even develop a relationship offline?

Do girls who want to marry into wealthy families at tennis courts, golf courses, and other upscale venues only need to demonstrate the corresponding "strength" to get a chance to be approached?

And then there are those legendary private parties...

Those are all top-quality cashback targets, each one hardworking, ambitious, and incredibly dedicated. They know exactly what to do next just by thinking about it.

Jiang Ye rolled over, opened his phone, and scrolled through the long-dormant dormitory group chat.

In a WeChat note shared by a friend titled "Shengtian's Guide to Entertainment (Collector's Edition)," he found an entry that interested him: a high-end private cinema.

The notes were described rather vaguely, saying that they offered a "movie-watching companion" service with "companion coaches" at different price points.

Starting at 800 per hour and capped at 5000 for three hours, the prices are clearly marked as "focusing on romantic companionship and emotional exchange, but not to the point of exhaustion, and green and healthy."

Based on this price, Jiang Ye dares to say that the quality of the "companion" there is definitely not low, and their charm score is estimated to be at least 70 points.

To put it bluntly, once he has start-up capital, he can browse through various places like a supermarket to find potential targets worth "investing" in for long-term relationships.

Use money to pave the way, reach out to perceptive and generous women, guide them to spend money on you, and trigger a tenfold cashback...

This is a virtuous cycle!

Ultimately, the crux of the matter is making money! Quickly making your first pot of gold!

Jiang Ye scratched his hair in frustration, opened WeChat Moments, and edited a post:

"The night is long, and I can't sleep. If there were something dark, thick, long, and with a faint, almost imperceptible fragrance around me, perhaps I could drift off to sleep peacefully? Sigh..."

Settings - Visible only to Leaf Orange.

release!

After doing all this, he threw his phone aside and pulled the covers over his head.

Damn it, so be it if you're a pervert.

As Lu Xun once said: "It's only when you're broke that you're considered abnormal; when you're rich, that's called having unique taste and refined taste!"

Getting the money first is the most important thing!

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The next day, November 29th, Saturday.

Jiang Ye woke up very early in the morning, or rather, he hadn't slept soundly at all.

In my dream, socks, transfer notifications, and system notification sounds were flying around everywhere.

He quickly got up, washed up, and drove straight to the gas station.

Looking at the gas price, I reluctantly filled up with 150 yuan worth of gas, spending the crumpled 50 yuan bill that Ye Cheng had given me earlier, and then scanned the code to pay another 100 yuan.

The gas tank was full, but his wallet had shrunk considerably.

After refueling, he drove straight back to the rental shop and completed the car return procedures.

Watching the BMW 5 Series that had been with him for two days being driven away by the staff, Jiang Ye sighed and took the bus home.

Back in the quiet little house, he sat on the edge of the bed and started looking through his call logs for "Lily's" virtual phone number.

Last night he suddenly realized something.

Meeting Lily in person is too risky, but... we could try online!

Although the other party is most likely a professional "pig butchering" scammer or a master of romance fraud, on the other hand...

That's exactly what I wanted – her "professionalism"!

In order to cast a long line to catch a big fish, she has to put in some bait first, right?

For example, sending red envelopes or small gifts?

We don't ask for much. As long as she can give us back two or three thousand yuan for every ten thousand yuan she "scams" out of us, that would be fine.

The core idea is: use the scammers' tricks to get rich, and make money alongside them!

Jiang Ye quickly found the virtual number of the recipient of the Watsons order and tried to call it back, but it was indeed invalid.

But there was another way—he found the WeChat account of the brother who had previously made him "take photos" of him, and made a voice call to him.

The phone rang a few times before being answered: "Hello? What's up?"

The other party's tone was clearly displeased, indicating that they were still holding a grudge about the "Northeast Light Rain" incident.

Jiang Ye sighed and began his performance: "Brother, about that last order, the woman who received the package complained about me! She said my service attitude was bad, and the platform deducted money and even fined me. I want to apologize to her and see if she can withdraw the complaint, but I can't contact her. Brother, do you have any other way to contact her? WeChat is fine too, I'll try to communicate with her..."

"It's no use you contacting her, that kind of woman... Sigh, never mind, you did help her out back then. I'll send you her WeChat ID, try it yourself, but don't tell her I gave it to you."

"Thank you so much, bro! Thank you so much!"

Not long after I hung up the phone, a WeChat account was sent to me.

Jiang Ye copied the number and added it as a friend on WeChat.

In the verification message field, he thought for a moment and typed five words: "[I'll take care of your business.]"

Whether it's offline "business" or online "emotional services," Lily probably has no reason to refuse a customer who comes to her door on her own initiative, right?