Overlord CEO Maxes me Out

The contract signing process was quick, and Gan Zhe didn't even read the contract carefully.

With a sweeping stroke of his pen, he signed his name.

After signing the contract, Gan Zhe hurriedly rushed back to the dorm to take on the tasks.

He would have to work on those hundred tasks for a long time.

"Hey, boss, he has signed it. Yeah, he didn't notice anything."

"Good, we can proceed to the next step."

University dorm

Originally, since Gan Zhe already had over five million, he should have bought a better house.

But he planned to go all the way - either not buy one or buy a big one.

He happened to have a ten million task at hand.

As long as the task was completed, he would surely have enough to improve his living conditions.

Ding ding ding

Ding ding ding

The sound of incoming messages kept coming from his phone.

When Gan Zhe opened his phone, he saw that it was from the passionate and fiery Nannan.

"Brother Gan, I don't need to stream today, I want to come and play with you, okay?"

Seeing the text message and imagining her hot body, Gan Zhe immediately put the task aside.

"Sure, where should I pick you up?"

After all, there was no time limit for the task, so he might as well have a good time with the beautiful girl first.

"I'm already at your school gate. It's so sunny outside."

Although there was no voice, Gan Zhe could already imagine her coquettish voice whispering in his ear.

"Wait there, I'll be right down."

In three leaps and two bounds, Gan Zhe spun and jumped down the hallway, arriving at the school gate in less than three minutes.

"Nannan."

"Brother Gan."

Fortunately, everyone was in class at this time, so no one witnessed this scene.

Otherwise, it could have caused some pollution.

"Brother Gan, you're so handsome, you must have a girlfriend, right? Will sister get jealous if she finds out?"

Nannan skillfully hooked her arm around Gan Zhe's, speaking coyly.

"Alas, we've broken up."

Gan Zhe sighed deeply.

"Ah, Brother Gan, you're so good, how could sister not cherish you?"

Nannan covered her cherry lips, saying in disbelief.

"It's because she was attracted to someone else's money. When she was with me, she wouldn't even let me touch her lips, but then she jumped into bed with a rich guy."

As Gan Zhe spoke, he became increasingly annoyed.

"Ah, how could sister be that kind of person? But Brother Gan, aren't you rich too?"

Nannan suddenly realized a loophole.

"Ah... this... before, I just wanted to interact with people as an ordinary person, but I didn't expect her to be so materialistic. Now I won't pretend anymore, I'll lay it all out - I'm actually a rich guy, let her regret it."

Gan Zhe blinked his eyes and deflected the fact that the system had given him money.

"Brother Gan, you don't think I'm only getting close to you because of your money, do you?"

Nannan looked aggrieved.

"Of course not, Nannan, you're not like those other people. You're the moonlight that led me out of the darkness."

Gan Zhe cupped Nannan's chin, looking down at her as he spoke.

Seeing those tempting cherry lips, Gan Zhe couldn't resist and decisively leaned in.

"Ah... mmm..."

Nannan didn't resist, but cooperatively stuck out her tongue.

Heaven and earth intertwined, vines tangled and intertwined.

Joining and separating, separating and joining.

Until they were both short of breath, they reluctantly parted.

Gan Zhe could swear that it was a taste he had never experienced in his life.

So soft, so sweet.

Nannan turned around, pretending to wipe her lips, but actually smeared a bit of honey on the edges.

Under the sunlight, her rosy lips glistened, looking even more tempting.

"Brother Gan, it's so sunny here, let's go out for a walk."

Nannan ignored the bitter cold weather, shading her eyes daintily.

"Sure, it's lunchtime now. I heard there's a really good restaurant nearby, let's go try it."

It was an expensive restaurant that Gan Zhe had always wanted to try.

Unfortunately, he didn't have enough money before.

A few days ago, he had money but was too busy doing tasks and just ate takeout.

It was a good opportunity to try it with Nannan today.

With a beautiful woman in his arms and delicious food and wine, they shopped and strolled, watched movies, spending the whole day as if reliving his youthful days.

Finally, after seeing Nannan off in the evening, Gan Zhe had time to take on some escort tasks.

Huh?

As soon as he opened the escort task page, someone had already placed an order.

It was his icy boss, the charming Mo Yan.

Compared to the fiery Nannan, whom Gan Zhe felt he had conquered without much difficulty, he always felt something was missing.

Oh!

It was that sense of pursuit and longing, the unattainable allure.

Thinking of the ice queen before him, recalling the Litchi from the past, and the thrill of a rich guy splashing cash.

Gan Zhe quickly accepted the order, then opened Mo Yan's live stream.

Without further ado, five rockets shot into the sky.

"Thank you for the big rockets, boss. What song would you like to hear today?"

With the rockets paving the way, Mo Yan started to speak more.

"Mo Yan, does singing make you tired?"

Mo Yan looked at the comment, a little dazed. Just as she was about to answer, Gan Zhe's next comment popped up.

"You've been singing in my heart all day."

Gan Zhe tenderly typed the cheesy line into the comments.

"Um... Mr. Gan, what exactly do you mean?"

Mo Yan was completely confused by the situation.

"Mo Yan, will you be my girlfriend?"

A straightforward comment appeared on the screen.

"Mr. Gan, I'm sorry, I sell my art, not my body. If you want to listen to songs, I'm happy to oblige."

Mo Yan's clear, cold voice further fueled Gan Zhe's indescribable desire.

"Mo Yan, did you know? I have superpowers."

After sending that comment, Gan Zhe placed his hand on the gift interface.

Swipe, swipe, swipe, swipe...

"Mr. Gan, I'm really not that kind of person..."

At first, Mo Yan was still struggling.

Her reluctant, yet inviting voice further incited Gan Zhe's desire.

Money?

Isn't it just money?

I have it too, I have endless amounts of money!

One by one, two by two, three by three, comments flooded the screen.

"Stop, enough, enough, Mr. Gan, I agree."

After swiping out a million yuan, Mo Yan finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"Brother Gan, you really know how to judge people."

Mo Yan's voice was still icy, but her mood seemed to have undergone some change.

"Well, Mo Yan, you should go back to your usual self, I prefer the original you."

What Gan Zhe wanted wasn't a fiery passion, but an icy-hot duality.

"Okay, Mr. Gan, anything else you'd like to instruct?"

Mo Yan's expression changed quickly, instantly reverting to her unruffled demeanor.

Tsk, women.

Indeed, they're all money-hungry creatures.

Gan Zhe felt utter disdain for Mo Yan's transformation.

"I see you're also from Qing Jie University, so come find me tomorrow."

Disdain or not, he had already spent a million yuan.

How could Gan Zhe not taste the flavor of this delicate ice flower, after spending so much?

Moreover, to free his hands and achieve the freedom of tissues, that had been Gan Zhe's dream all along.

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