Lin Feng was at rock bottom—buried in debt, stuck in a dead-end job, and barely surviving as a struggling college student. His fridge contained nothing but a single egg and regret.  

Then, one day, his life changed forever.  

> [Ding!]
> [Congratulations! You have unlocked the Rich System!]  
> [Spending money on women increases their favorability at 2x, 3x, or more!]  
> [Reach favorability milestones to receive cash returns—higher favorability, higher profits!] 

At first, Lin Feng thought it was a scam… until 5,000 yuan appeared in his bank account.  

Now, armed with a system that rewards extravagant spending on women, Lin Feng must navigate the world of wealth, luxury, and high society. But there’s a catch—  
- Cheap gifts don’t count.
- Unnecessary spending lowers the favorability boost. 
- Some women require more than money to be impressed.  
- And sometimes, the system throws in humiliating spending challenges.

From sharp and ambitious career women to calculating high-society heiresses, rising celebrities, and even a mysterious billionaire widow, Lin Feng must learn how to play the game—or risk losing everything.  

Can an unlucky underdog turn money into power, respect, and romance? Or will wealth bring him more trouble than he ever imagined?

One thing’s for sure—**he’s about to find out.

The empty wine glasses caught the light like fallen trophies. Lin Feng's wallet wept silently in his pocket.  


[Favorability: 16% (She thinks you're... interesting?)]


Across the table, Su Yuyan blotted her lips with surgical precision. The napkin came away unstained—of course it did. Women like her didn't leave traces.  


"Sharp tongue," she mused. "But I wonder..."  


Lin Feng's spine straightened. Here it comes. 


Her phone buzzed. A flicker of something dark crossed her face before she locked it down.  


"Excuse me." She stood so fast her chair didn't make a sound. "The meal was... educational."  


Then she was gone, leaving nothing but Chanel No. 5 and unanswered questions in her wake.  


Lin Feng's fingers drummed the tablecloth. 'Well what?'  


[You gonna chase your ¥100,000 investment or just sit here smelling her perfume?] 


Outside, Su Yuyan's heels clicked too fast against the pavement.  


The black sedan appeared like a panther sliding from shadows. The door opened without sound.  


"Miss Su." The suit inside had a voice like a velvet coffin. "Young Master Zhao requests—"  


Su Yuyan's knuckles whitened around her clutch. A single glance back at the restaurant—  


Chapter 6 - Chapter 6: Unforeseen Consequences