Qi Sheng carried Liu Rong upstairs and took a shower.
Because they were short on time, Liu Rong quickly changed and left with almost no makeup on.
An 89 for looks—the absolute ceiling for a high-quality beauty.
Even barefaced, she was still stunning.
The bodyguards drove seven Mercedes S500s out of the Capella Hotel.
Aside from the lack of a police escort, the standards for this outing were not much different from the recent Kim-Trump summit.
The convoy drove to the Golden Sands Shopping Center, located at the base of the local landmark, the Marina Bay Sands Hotel.
The Marina Bay Sands Hotel, composed of three interconnected hotel towers, was a majestic and magnificent sight.
The Raffles City in Chongqing and this Marina Bay Sands Hotel in Singapore.
They could be called sister designs, they were so similar.
Watching the line of Mercedes S500s pull to a stop, the first to emerge was a group of bodyguards.
There were men and women, all dressed in black suits.
They wore earpieces, their expressions vigilant.
The tourists who had come to shop all stopped and stared, curious.
When they saw the group of beautiful women stepping out of the cars, many people were instantly stunned.
Everyone had seen beautiful women before.
But so many high-quality beauties all together?
Who was lucky enough to have such a feast for the eyes?
And Qi Sheng, surrounded by all the women, had clearly become the public enemy of all men.
"Holy shit, that bastard. Are all those beautiful women his chicks?"
"That one woman is gorgeous! She looks like a fairy, and her aura is incredible!"
"I think those twins are amazing. Tsk tsk, what man doesn’t love twins?"
"I’m different. I wouldn’t complain if I could have just one of these girls."
"Heh, you’re fucking dreaming. One of their handbags is worth several months of your salary."
...
Looking at the Marina Bay Sands Hotel before him, Qi Sheng wasn’t particularly surprised.
China was vast and abundant; the trio of skyscrapers in Shanghai was in no way inferior.
But for a tiny nation, it was already a source of national pride.
Of course, this place wasn’t just a hotel and a shopping center.
It was also the largest casino in Southeast Asia.
Countless people lost their families and fortunes here every day because of this casino.
Degenerate gamblers deserved no sympathy.
Qi Sheng had no intention of trying his luck.
With an arm around Tan Hua and Qu Man, he walked in the center of the group of women.
"A one-million-dollar limit for each of you. If you don’t spend it all, you’ll get a spanking when we get back."
Qi Sheng declared with a wave of his hand.
"Thank you, darling!"
The women cried out in delighted, sweet voices, completely ignoring the strange looks from the people around them.
Many of the male onlookers’ eyes turned red with envy.
If it weren’t for the fierce-looking bodyguards standing watch...
...some hothead might have actually been unable to resist challenging him to a fight.
One million for each of his 19 girlfriends was 19 million.
Compared to his savings of over 700 million, it hardly made a dent.
What’s more, Qi Sheng had nearly 700 million coming in every month.
Even if he spent money like this every day, he could easily afford it.


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