Chapter 8: Bai Weiwei Confesses: I Am Just a Gold Digger

Bai Weiwei's small hands were soft, tender, and fair.

Being held by such a pair of small hands and swayed back and forth—especially with this movement, that pair of magnificent mountain peaks trembled right under Lin Dazhi's eyelids—was truly a sight to behold.

But it was only a sight to behold, nothing more.

Lin Dazhi looked at the vibrant, beautiful woman before him—his ex-wife's best friend, a once unreachable Male God—who was now acting cute and pure like a girl next door, pitifully begging him. If it were before, he probably would have gone weak at the knees long ago and agreed to whatever she said.

But now?

Lin Dazhi only found it amusing.

"Bai Weiwei, restrain yourself. Weren't you always high and mighty in front of me before? Why stop pretending now? Does a mere one hundred million reveal your true colors? You want to be a whore while setting up a memorial arch for your chastity; how can there be such a good thing in the world where you get all the benefits?"

Lin Dazhi pulled his hand back, sniffed it under his nose, and said with a smile, "Your little hand is quite fragrant."

"It's fragrant, right, Lin? I've already let you touch my hand, so just agree to it, won't you?" Bai Weiwei continued to act pitiful and obedient.

If she had previously considered this Lick Dog System an insult to her, when the temptation of one hundred million was laid so nakedly before her eyes, although Bai Weiwei still maintained her final bit of stubbornness on the surface, she had actually already surrendered in her heart.

That was one hundred million!

Not one million, and not ten million!

Don't look at how everyone on the internet seems to be a billionaire; in reality, how many people have one hundred million?

Take her for example: don't look at her working at a bank, appearing glamorous on the surface; in reality, her monthly salary is only a few thousand. Especially with the economic downturn in the last two years, the banking industry has been cutting salaries, and many previous benefits have slowly disappeared. Bai Weiwei's life is also tight; once her monthly salary arrives, it hits bottom in just a few days.

Don't look at her as a beautiful woman with charm, with many men eyeing her; how many quality men can actually catch her eye? Most are poor losers who only want to take advantage of her. Those who are truly rich aren't sincere either; most just want to play around. As a high-level green tea, Bai Weiwei has a sharp eye; she knows exactly what those men are thinking without them saying a word!

Precisely because she works at a bank, Bai Weiwei knows better than anyone what one hundred million in cash means!

By comparison, what does it matter if he says a few harsh words to insult her? Besides, it's not like those difficult customers and bosses in the past haven't scolded her before. How could she endure those people's words, but not Lin Dazhi's?

Is it because he was a loser, a nobody in her eyes before?

But now he can give her one hundred million!

He is no longer the Lin Dazhi of the past!

He can give her even more!

As long as she grovels to him, and licks well enough!

So what if she grovels? She won't lose a piece of flesh, but one hundred million is real!

Thinking of this, she looked at Lin Dazhi with eager eyes, waiting for his answer. But in fact, she was already prepared in her heart; no matter what Lin Dazhi said to her, she wouldn't be angry again this time.

Not only would she not be angry, she would go along with his words to make him happy and comfortable!

Unknowingly, Bai Weiwei didn't even realize that she had already quietly completed the psychological construction of a Lick Dog.

Lin Dazhi looked at Bai Weiwei with a half-smile on his face, and after a moment, he said gently, "Agree to what? Treat you well? Talk about feelings with you? Bai Weiwei, what are you thinking? Let me be more blunt: do you know why I'm giving you the chance to be a Lick Dog? Yes, you are prettier than the average woman and have a better figure. I used to like you and wanted to sleep with you, but do you know the concept of one hundred million? Are you inlaid with gold or diamonds? Even if you were still a virgin, you'd be worth a few tens of thousands at most. Are you worth one hundred million? With one hundred million, what kind of woman can't I play with?"

He turned his chair, patted his thigh, and said to Bai Weiwei in a calm tone, "Sit up here."

Seeing Bai Weiwei standing there motionless, he said lazily, "The Mother System is on me. Even if you don't agree, I can forcibly unbind it. You have ten seconds to consider."

As Lin Dazhi spoke, he stopped looking at Bai Weiwei and raised his wrist to start counting down.

Three seconds later, a soft, bouncy body, carrying a gust of fragrance, crashed into Lin Dazhi's arms.

Lin Dazhi lowered his head, buried his face deep into the land of gentleness, and quietly felt Bai Weiwei's heartbeat.

After a long while, he raised his head, looked at Bai Weiwei's flushed face, and said with a smile, "What do you usually eat? How are you so well-nourished?"

Bai Weiwei had originally wanted to say a few tough words to regain some face, but seeing Lin Dazhi's satisfied expression, a sense of small pride rose in her heart, and she burst out laughing.

The next moment, she extended a slender, white jade finger, lightly tapped Lin Dazhi's forehead, and teased, "Bad guy, I won't tell you!"

Seeing her being so playful, Lin Dazhi chuckled and said, "It's fine if you don't tell me. Anyway, you're already my Lick Dog; there will be plenty of opportunities to slowly develop you."

"Lin, can you not call me a Lick Dog every other word?" Bai Weiwei begged coquettishly.

"Have you thought it through? You want the system? You want the one hundred million?" Lin Dazhi ignored her, his large hand gently stroking Bai Weiwei's soft, bouncy waist, feeling the astonishing elasticity coming from his palm, and asked her with a smile.

"Lin, you're hateful. I'm already like this, and you're still teasing me on purpose!" Bai Weiwei twisted her waist and acted spoiled in protest.

"Occasional coquetry is fine, but doing it all the time is annoying, you know? Answer my question clearly. You're right, I just want to watch you humiliate yourself and tell the truth." Lin Dazhi looked at Bai Weiwei with encouraging eyes and said gently.

"Why~~~" Bai Weiwei still wanted to act spoiled, but the next second she saw Lin Dazhi's expression turn cold.

"Warning, warning! The Male God's satisfaction with the Host is poor. Preparing to unbind the system. Please, Host, immediately grovel to the Male God with all your might and restore satisfaction as soon as possible!"

Hearing the system warning, Bai Weiwei was instantly terrified, her pretty face losing its color. She hadn't expected Lin Dazhi to turn hostile so quickly, without any regard for old feelings.

Then again, she didn't seem to have any standing with Lin Dazhi anyway.

How she had treated him in the past—even if Lin Dazhi didn't say it, Bai Weiwei knew it in her heart.

Forget it, for one hundred million, what couldn't she let go of? She knew what kind of person she was. This man just wanted to hear it; since he was happy to hear it, why be afraid of saying it to him?

Thinking of this, Bai Weiwei wrapped her arms around Lin Dazhi's neck, wore her most sincere smile, looked into his eyes, and said, "Lin, I just love money. I'm a gold digger, and I'm both tea and a bitch. Acting pure and noble in front of you before was all fake. Actually, I'm quite disgusting, but from now on, Lin, I will only worship you. I swear!"

"Ah, that's more like it. This is the real Bai Weiwei; I like it!" Lin Dazhi revealed a satisfied smile, pinched the beauty's exquisite chin, and unceremoniously took her two plump lips into his mouth, tasting them carefully...