Er Gou, life in the countryside is so carefree!

Chen Ergou patted his round belly and let out a loud burp.

The lobster on the table was now just a few bright red empty shells.

He turned to look at the chubby lobby manager standing at the door.

"Fatty, get me a few sturdy plastic bags."

"I need to pack up these braised pork pieces and half a roasted lamb leg to take with me."

Wang Cuihua was picking her teeth with a toothpick when she heard this and rolled her eyes.

She stretched out her red-nailed finger and poked Chen Ergou hard on the forehead.

"You're incredibly stingy."

"With over 10 billion yuan in his pocket, he'd even pack up a few leftover pieces of meat?"

Zhang Qiaofen quickly grabbed Wang Cuihua's hand.

"Cuihua, Ergou is very careful with money."

"It's such a waste to leave behind dishes that cost hundreds of thousands of yuan per table."

Chen Ergou grinned, revealing a set of white teeth.

"My sister-in-law understands me best."

"Although the portions in this city are small, the taste is really good."

"Take it home, heat it up, and eat it with scallion pancakes tomorrow morning. It will be absolutely delicious."

The lobby manager dared not neglect this living ancestor who even the military commander had to kneel before.

He scrambled to the kitchen.

The lobby manager personally carried four gold-rimmed purple clay insulated boxes.

This was originally a specially made container used by the Tianhai Hotel to serve the top-grade Buddha Jumps Over the Wall soup.

Now it's filled with the braised pork and half a roasted lamb leg that Chen Ergou just ate.

"Uncle Chen, please take this."

The lobby manager was bent over so much that his back was almost touching the marble floor.

He didn't even dare to look at Chen Ergou twice.

This guy is a living Yama who even the commander of the military region has to kneel before.

Chen Ergou took the insulated box and tossed it in his hand a couple of times with satisfaction.

This purple clay box really does retain heat well; it stays warm in your hands.

"Fatty, find us a place to sleep."

"After all that fussing around all night, my three wives are exhausted."

When Zhang Qiaofen heard the word "wife," her cheeks flushed bright red, and even her ears felt hot.

She secretly reached out and pinched Chen Ergou's firm lower back hard.

"What are you yelling about? Who's your wife?"

Chen Ergou didn't feel any pain at all; instead, he grinned widely.

"It's only a matter of time."

Wang Cuihua came over and took Chen Ergou's arm without any hesitation.

She rubbed her impressive cleavage against Chen Ergou's arm.

"That's right, Er Gou is now a billionaire."

"The three of us are just enough for one mahjong game."

The lobby manager, listening nearby, kept swallowing hard, beads of sweat dripping down his face.

These three stunning beauties could easily be the subject of fierce competition among the wealthy young men of the provincial capital.

This old man, Mr. Chen, actually wanted to sleep with someone else; it's truly infuriating to compare oneself to others.

"Uncle Chen, the penthouse suite on the top floor has been reserved for you."

"That's the most luxurious room in the entire city, absolutely befitting your status."

"I'll personally take you up there."

The four people followed the lobby manager into the private elevator.

The elevator goes directly to the top floor.

Two double doors made of pure copper slowly opened to both sides.

Zhang Qiaofen had just stepped in with one foot when she froze on the spot, too scared to move.

This is hardly a room for human habitation.

This is practically an ancient emperor's palace.

The living room alone is three times larger than the village committee office in Peach Blossom Village.

The crystal chandelier overhead was so bright it was hard to open your eyes.

The floor was covered with a thick white Persian carpet, which was soft and squeaky quiet when you stepped on it.

Wang Cuihua excitedly kicked off her high heels.

She ran around the hall with her two bare, white little feet.

"Oh my god, this is huge!"

"This sofa must be genuine leather, it's so soft you could sink right into it!"

Leng Hanshuang, clutching the short sword, paced around the room like a professional bodyguard.

She walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window and tapped the thickness of the bulletproof glass with the hilt of her sword.

They then went to the ventilation shaft to check for any hidden spots where people might be hiding.

Chen Ergou placed the four purple clay insulated boxes on the expensive mahogany dining table.

He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down at the night view of most of the provincial capital.

The cars below looked like tiny ants, and the neon lights formed a vibrant red sea.

"Sister-in-law, come and see, the city night view is quite beautiful."

Zhang Qiaofen nervously rubbed the hem of her clothes, too afraid to even walk.

"Ergou, how much does this place cost for a night?"

"Even if we sold you, we still couldn't afford to live here, could we?"

She still couldn't shake her old habit of being frugal in the village.

Chen Ergou turned around and pulled Zhang Qiaofen into his arms.

He lowered his head, his nose touching Zhang Qiaofen's.

The masculine aura unique to men enveloped Zhang Qiaofen completely.

"Sister-in-law, have you forgotten how much wealth I have now?"

Chen Ergou took out his old, domestically made mobile phone and opened the bank's newsletter interface.

"Count how many zeros are on this."

Zhang Qiaofen's eyes were dazzled by the long string of numbers.

"Ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands..."

When she finished counting, she gasped in shock.

"One hundred...one hundred billion?"

Chen Ergou smugly put his phone back in his pocket.

"So, let alone staying one night."

"Even if I were to buy this building, it would only be a matter of a word from me."

Just then, Wang Cuihua pushed open a sliding door.

She let out an extremely exaggerated scream.

"Sister Qiaofen! Come and see!"

"There's actually a huge open-air pool here!"

Zhang Qiaofen, blushing, ran over after Chen Ergou released her.

It was a huge, constant-temperature hot tub built on a rooftop terrace.

Fresh red rose petals float on the water.

Below, colorful lights were flashing.

Next to it were various high-end imported shower gels and decanted red wine.

Wang Cuihua turned her head, her peach blossom eyes brimming with tears as she looked at Chen Ergou.

She stuck out her tongue and licked her rosy lips, exuding a deadly allure.

"Ergou, I've been running around outside all day and I'm sweating a lot."

"I feel sticky all over, it's so uncomfortable."

Looking at Wang Cuihua's hot figure, Chen Ergou's Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed hard.

"If you feel uncomfortable, just take a shower."

"Anyway, the water is warm."

Wang Cuihua walked up to Chen Ergou and stretched out her fingers with red nail polish.

She drew circles on Chen Ergou's muscular chest.

"But I'm scared to wash by myself."

"Why don't you come in and give me a back rub?"

Zhang Qiaofen, who was listening nearby, blushed with embarrassment and quickly grabbed Wang Cuihua's arm.

"Cuihua, stop teasing him."

"Don't lead him astray."

Wang Cuihua giggled, her body trembling with laughter.

Her prominent breasts swayed, making Chen Ergou feel dizzy.

"Sister Qiaofen, he's a grown man now, he's not a little kid anymore."

"That means you treat him like a treasure and protect him every day."

Wang Cuihua grabbed Zhang Qiaofen's hand.

"Come on, let's shower together."

"Let that ungrateful little brat stand outside and watch, let him be so envious!"

At this moment, Leng Hanshuang walked out from the corner.

She coldly uttered a sentence.

"I want to wash too."

"I got covered in dust from the fight just now."

Three stunningly beautiful women are going to bathe together!

Chen Ergou felt like his nose was about to bleed.

He quickly turned around, strode over to the dining table, and sat down.

"Hey, you guys go ahead and wash."

"I'll grab a late-night snack here to calm my nerves."

Wang Cuihua led two other women onto the terrace.

She didn't forget to turn around and wink at Chen Ergou.

"Ergou, don't you dare peek!"

"Peeking makes you get a sty."

The sliding door was closed.

But the door was made of semi-transparent frosted glass.

After the warm yellow light was turned on inside.

The three women's exquisite curves cast alluring silhouettes on the glass.

Chen Ergou sat outside and opened a purple clay thermos box.

He grabbed a piece of braised pork with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

They chewed it with loud smacking sounds.

But his ears were standing very high.

The sound of splashing water and women's giggles came from inside.

"Oh, Cuihua, don't touch me there..."

This was Zhang Qiaofen's shy and resistant voice.

"Sister Qiaofen, your skin is so fair, no wonder Er Gou is so infatuated with you."

That's the sound of Wang Cuihua flirting.

"Hand me the soap."

This was Leng Hanshuang's cold, aloof yet slightly languid voice.

Three women make a drama.

The three swans were splashing around in the pool, which was practically killing Chen Ergou.

He no longer found the braised pork in his mouth to be delicious.

An unnamed, malevolent fire surged from his lower abdomen straight up to the top of his head.

This "Dragon King's Manual" is originally a pure Yang martial art, with abundant fire energy.

Stimulated by the sweet, melodious voices, Chen Ergou felt a surge of heat throughout his body.

He picked up a glass of iced mineral water from the table and gulped it down.

This barely suppressed the primal urge to rush in and find out what was going on.