*Read Aloud*
“System, how many Emotion Points do I have?” Qin Yang asked in his mind.
System: “Host, you currently have 288 points.”
He had reached over one hundred and twenty after dinner yesterday.
He had harvested them again late last night and early this morning.
“System, if I use one hundred Emotion Points for a draw, is it very difficult to get an A-rank reward?”
“Yes. With a one hundred Emotion Point draw, getting a B-rank reward is already quite good. The probability of obtaining an A-rank reward is less than one percent.”
Qin Yang: “If I use one thousand points for a draw, does the probability of getting an A-rank reward increase by more than ten times?”
A higher-tier draw cost ten times more Emotion Points.
If the probability of getting a higher-tier reward only increased tenfold, it would be better to use a smaller amount of Emotion Points for the draw.
“Yes, Host.”
Qin Yang said: “For the skills I’ve already obtained, can I still upgrade them in the future?”
System: “Host, you can continue to upgrade. You can draw higher-tier skills to replace them in the future.”
“Then did I waste the Emotion Points I spent before?”
“No, the effects are cumulative.”
Qin Yang nodded inwardly.
*That’s a relief.*
*I would have been devastated if those Emotion Points had gone to waste.*
“System, use 100 Emotion Points for two draws,” Qin Yang commanded in his mind.
He planned to save up after these two draws, aiming for a 1,000 Emotion Point draw to see what that would yield.
[Drawing… Congratulations, Host! You have obtained B-rank Culinary Skills.]
[Drawing… Congratulations, Host! Your Constitution has increased by 3, bringing your total to 16.]
A torrent of information flooded Qin Yang’s mind.
Simultaneously, a tingling sensation washed over his entire body.
The acquisition of his culinary skills was completed quickly.
B-rank Culinary Skills elevated him to the level of a master chef—a standard that ordinary people without innate talent could never reach, no matter how long they studied.
“System, I got one point of Constitution twice from two 10-point draws. Yet, a 100-point draw only gave me three points,” Qin Yang complained in his mind.
**System:** “Host, rewards are randomized. Furthermore, the higher your Constitution, the more difficult it becomes to improve. In the future, 1,000 Emotion Points might only grant a single point of Constitution.”
“Alright, then.”
The physical enhancement also concluded swiftly.
Qin Yang felt a significant surge in his strength.
Even a single-point increase in Constitution was noticeable; this time, he had gained three!
He felt confident that even without using his mental power, his current Constitution of 16 would allow him to defeat four or five ordinary people.
There was another advantage to this boost: he would definitely have the upper hand when sparring with Jiang Muxue in the future.
After leaving the residential complex, Qin Yang took a taxi to a shopping mall.
He bought a variety of gifts, spending around twenty thousand yuan.
While these gifts were likely insignificant to Jiang Wancheng and his family, Qin Yang knew he couldn’t show up empty-handed for his first visit as their son-in-law.
He used his own savings for these purchases, leaving his five million yuan untouched for now.
“Qin Yang?”
A familiar voice reached his ears.
Qin Yang turned his head.
The speaker was a woman with a beauty rating of about four or five out of ten.
If Jiang Muxue’s beauty was a nine—a rarity even in the entertainment industry—then a four or five represented an above-average appearance for an ordinary person.
“Guo Xiaolan, long time no see,” Qin Yang said with a faint smile.
Guo Xiaolan walked closer, staring at Qin Yang in astonishment.
They were college classmates, and Qin Yang had always been handsome, but how had she never noticed him being *this* handsome back in college?
His enhanced constitution had given him a much better physique.
His S-rank mental power now radiated an extraordinary aura.
Besides, the clothes he was wearing were worth hundreds of thousands of yuan!
On a scale of one to ten, Qin Yang had been just over a six in college—not quite at the level of a campus heartthrob, but still very good.
Now, his looks had definitely reached an eight!
With this appearance, he could hold his own even in the entertainment industry.
“Qin Yang, you’ve changed so much in the two years since graduation,” Guo Xiaolan said, her voice tinged with disbelief.
Qin Yang chuckled softly.
“I’m sure it’s not just me. A lot of our classmates have probably changed quite a bit since graduation. Guo Xiaolan, did you stay in Haicheng to work after we graduated?”
Guo Xiaolan nodded.
“Yes.”
“Su Yu is also in Haicheng.”
The image of Su Yu flashed through Qin Yang’s mind.
She had been the class beauty, and he had pursued her back then, but she had rejected him, citing his poor family background.
“She’s in Haicheng, and I have nothing to do with her.”
“I’m already married.”
Guo Xiaolan stared at Qin Yang in astonishment.
“Qin Yang, you’re married? Why is there no mention of it in the class group chat?”
“I just got married recently.”
“I have things to do. Bye.”
Qin Yang waved and walked away from Guo Xiaolan.
Guo Xiaolan pulled out her phone and scrolled through Qin Yang’s Moments.
There was no mention of his marriage there at all.
“Girls, guess who I ran into.”
Guo Xiaolan sent a message to a small group chat.
“Who?”
Someone in the group immediately asked, curious.
“I just ran into Qin Yang. He’s so handsome now. He’s way more handsome than back in school. He looks like one of those overbearing CEOs from a drama.”
“Pics, please!”
“Guo Xiaolan, where’s the photo?”
More people started popping up in the group chat.
Guo Xiaolan glanced at Qin Yang, who hadn’t completely disappeared from view yet.
She raised her phone, zoomed in, and snapped a photo of him.
The picture wasn’t perfectly clear, but it gave a good enough idea of his appearance.
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“His aura is completely different from before.”
“He’s definitely handsome!”
The group chat had only a dozen or so members, and while some hadn’t chimed in yet, a flurry of messages quickly flooded the screen.
“Qin Yang said he’s married.”
“Does anyone know about this?” Guo Xiaolan sent another message to the group.
“I’ve never heard anything about Qin Yang getting married.”
“@Su Yu, Su Yu, do you know about this?”
Inside an office building, Su Yu sat at her desk, carefully studying the photo.
She could tell that the clothes Qin Yang was wearing were definitely expensive.
“Qin Yang is married?”
Su Yu saw the message.
She refused to believe it.
“Qin Yang, Guo Xiaolan said you’re in Haicheng. I’m in Haicheng too. It’s been a long time—how about we grab dinner tonight?”
Su Yu sent the message with full confidence.
Qin Yang had pursued her before; she was sure he would fall right back into her lap.
Qin Yang saw the message almost immediately.
*How opportunistic,* he thought.
Qin Yang shook his head inwardly.
He had indeed pursued Su Yu in the past, only to be brutally rejected.
That was one thing—everyone had the right to refuse—but he later discovered that Su Yu was incredibly materialistic.
After that, he quickly lost all interest in her.
“No time, can’t make it.”
Qin Yang sent a brief reply.
He was having dinner with his parents at the Jiang family’s place that evening.
Besides, even if he were free, he wouldn’t want to eat with Su Yu.
“Qin Yang, how about tomorrow then?”
“I’ll be busy spending time with my wife at home lately. No time.”
Su Yu: “…”
She scoffed inwardly.
*Playing hard to get, are we?
Let’s see how long you can keep this up.*
“Fine then. Let’s reschedule when you have time.”
Su Yu sent another message.
She refused to believe Qin Yang wouldn’t eventually be the one to ask her out.
“Heh!”
Qin Yang promptly blocked and deleted Su Yu.
(End of Chapter)