The weather was hot in June.
On a certain commercial pedestrian street in Shanghai.
"Take a look, take a look. The latest river-view house. If you buy it, you won't lose out. If you buy it, you'll definitely make a profit!”
Xia Yuan actively distributed flyers to the passing citizens, but almost no one took them and read them. They might not buy them even if they read them. They might not have the money to buy them even if they wanted to, and they might not buy them even if they had the money.
In short.
" Life is not easy," Xia Yuan shouted, sweating profusely. An hour had passed, and only half of the stack of flyers had been distributed.
"Take a break."
Xia Yuan put away the flyers and went to the store to buy a bottle of Yibao mineral water that cost 2 yuan. Then, he sat on a chair on the pedestrian street and looked at the busy pedestrians.
The main thing was to look at beautiful women.
The pedestrian street of the Magic City was famous for its abundance of beautiful women. Those beautiful women who exuded youthful beauty and had graceful figures walked past Xia Yuan, which could be considered as some comfort to Xia Yuan.
Giving out flyers was Xia Yuan's part-time job.
After Xia Yuan was reborn into this parallel world, his main job was to write novels. As a full-time author, he wrote 20,000 words a day on the Feilu novel website. The result was so miserable that he almost starved to death.
He had no choice.
Xia Yuan had no choice but to find another part-time job. Hence, in the evening, he came to the commercial pedestrian street with high traffic to distribute flyers.
The flyers were distributed from 5 pm to 11 pm, and the salary was 60 yuan.
"Sigh."
Xia Yuan took a sip of mineral water and sighed helplessly.
"I'm so tired. Life is really not easy. I don't want to work hard at all.”
When Xia Yuan thought of this, he was about to cry.
He was a pretty boy toy after all. How did he end up like this?
How sad!
However, she had to hold it in and not cry!
"It would be great if I could really be supported by a rich woman. Even if it's a rich woman scratching tickets, I can still handle it!”
Xia Yuan sighed, looked forward to it, and fantasized about it.
Ding!
Suddenly, a clear voice sounded in Xia Yuan's mind.
"System?"
Xia Yuan looked up with a face full of surprise. He thought that the golden finger system he had obtained after his rebirth in the parallel world had finally arrived.
but
There was no response.
Other than the " ding ", there was no other sound. The virtual interface of the system did not appear in front of him.
"Am I hallucinating?"
Xia Yuan smiled bitterly and threw the empty bottle of mineral water into the trash can.
At this moment.
A young beauty with a pink bag walked past Xia Yuan.
Xia Yuan was shocked to find that he actually saw a line of virtual words on this beauty's body.
Wang Qian, 22 years old, looks 86 points, net worth 50,000 yuan, office worker, likes tall, rich and handsome men, based on hobbies, the success rate of being a mistress is 10%.
Xia Yuan was speechless.
What was going on?
Xia Yuan was a little dumbfounded. He could actually see some information about a woman, such as age, social status, occupation, hobbies, and so on. He could even see the success rate of being a kept man.
The young beauty who walked past Xia Yuan was just an ordinary office worker, and the success rate of being a mistress was only 10%.
She was not the rich woman that Xia Yuan had imagined.
Not long after, another beauty walked past Xia Yuan.
Su Fangfang, 24 years old, 81 points for beauty, worth 200,000 yuan, female white-collar worker, likes pets, and has a 13% success rate of being a mistress.
Xia Yuan saw the information on this beautiful passerby named Su Fangfang.
She was just a white-collar woman with a net worth of only 200,000 yuan. Moreover, she was two years older than Xia Yuan. Xia Yuan was not too interested in her.
"Rich lady, where are you?"
Since Xia Yuan had the ability to see through rich women, he really hoped that a rich woman would appear at this time.
As long as he could see through the rich woman's hobbies, he might be able to be a mistress.
With this thought in mind, Xia Yuan continued to watch.
The beautiful women on the pedestrian street were basically college students, office workers, or at most white-collar women.
Their net worth was average, and some beauties even had negative net worth.
"I'm looking for a rich woman."
Xia Yuan hummed a tune and stopped distributing flyers. When would this flyers stop? If he could really find a rich woman and be supported by her, then he would truly reach the peak of his life.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, Xia Yuan saw a beautiful woman walking out of a bar in the distance. The bag she was carrying was very expensive. It was LV.
Xia Yuan moved closer.
Zhou Danni, 21 years old, looks 89 points, worth 3 million yuan, bar singer, likes men with depth, according to hobbies, sugar daddy success rate 80%.
This beauty was worth three million yuan. To an ordinary person, she was considered a little rich woman.
Furthermore, the success rate of being a mistress was also very high, at 80%.
Xia Yuan thought that this was an opportunity, so he was ready to strike up a conversation to show his true colors.
However, before Xia Yuan could go forward, Zhou Danni walked to a BMW and got into a middle-aged man's car.
"F * ck!"
Xia Yuan sighed. She was actually a kept woman?
Just as Xia Yuan was feeling regretful, a dazzling Lamborghini stopped by the roadside. Immediately after, a pretty, rich, and beautiful girl got out of the driver's seat and looked around as if she was waiting for someone.
"You're here?"
Xia Yuan took two steps forward and saw the information on her.
Liu Yilin, 21 years old, 96 points for beauty, worth 2 billion, founder of a music company, likes to sing, 100% success rate of being a mistress.
Xia Yuan looked at this rich woman and could not help but smile.
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