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The Rebate Tycoon: Spend on Him, Get Rich

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Chapter 22: High-Score Figures One After Another

The Rebate Tycoon: Spend on Him, Get Rich

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Rian Sinclair was completely unaware of the chaos unfolding in the livestream. After all, her fingers were genuinely sore from tapping the screen to send gifts for so long!

[DING! Affection points from Target 4 have increased! Current affection is 90. You have received 40 free attribute points. Please allocate them wisely!]

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After massaging her fingers for a moment, Rian turned her attention back to her iPad.

Chloe looked at The Innocent Heiress, who hadn’t spoken for a while. Though puzzled, he asked softly, "Miss Innocent, would you like me to sing for you? Also, could you check your private messages when it’s convenient?"

Chloe had actually sent Rian a direct message with his WeChat ID right after she dropped the 100 Treasure Maps.

Rian looked at the man on the screen. His eyes were brimming with tenderness and a misty allure, and he wore a deep V-neck white shirt.

She thought, "What a tease."

She had spent so much money and tired her fingers out; with such a beauty offering himself up, how could she refuse?

[Do a dance. That’s more my type.]

Seeing Rian’s reply, Chloe breathed a sigh of relief. A wealthy heiress had finally arrived in his room, so he naturally had to cater to her every whim. Losing her would be a massive loss.

He quickly selected a suitable dance routine and started moving to the music.

Rian leaned back against her headboard, admiring the handsome man’s dancing. His subtle, tantalizing movements, coupled with the occasional soft, breathy pants escaping his lips, were a feast for both her eyes and her ears.

The dance soon ended. Rian sent a brief message and prepared to move on to the next target. After all, no matter how much she milked this one, he only had ten attribute points left to give. There were others out there with a full fifty points waiting for her.

Exiting the livestream, Rian tapped into her direct messages. The screen was flooded with red notification dots, maxing out at 99+. She opted to click through Chloe’s profile picture to access his specific message.

Opening it, she saw that Chloe had sent his phone number. Rian copied and pasted it into WeChat, sent a friend request, and then tossed her phone aside.

Initially, Rian had viewed Chloe as nothing more than a tool for cashing out money. However, after watching his dance routine, she decided it might be fun to have him perform for her in person someday, giving her a chance to appreciate his skills up close.

[DING! Detected that the host has tipped fifty million to a target with a 91-point appearance score. Five hundred million in cashback rewarded! Please check your account!]

With the five hundred million deposited, her bank balance once again crossed the one billion threshold.

Thinking about all the talented individuals in the system’s shop who were available and came with maxed-out loyalty, Rian suddenly felt that this amount of money wasn’t quite enough. It seemed she needed to keep spending.

Thinking of Ash Sinclair, who was currently stuck in academic prison at school, she really wanted to drag him out and tell him to drop his studies so she could take him out for a good time.

But, of course, she couldn’t actually do that.

[Host, the talents you previously purchased have arrived. Please receive them!]

Just as the system’s voice faded, Rian received a call from the community security guards. Not long after she hung up, she heard the doorbell ring.

Rian had to get out of bed. The moment Bandage saw his mommy leaving, the puppy whimpered, tumbling and tripping over himself to bite her pant leg. Having no other choice, she scooped the little guy up and carried him downstairs.

The security guards dropped off the arrivals, greeted Rian respectfully, and then left.

Sitting on the sofa with Bandage in her arms, Rian looked at the four people standing before her—a group worth a staggering 790 million.

There were three men and one woman. The woman looked to be in her forties. Among the three men, one also appeared slightly older, likely in his forties as well. However, the other two men looked like they were barely in their early twenties.

According to the system’s introduction, the woman was the housekeeper, and the older man was the driver. Did that mean the most expensive purchases—the general manager and the bodyguard—were the youngest ones? Didn’t people always say that skill and experience were accumulated with age?

[Please rest assured, Host. These four individuals are interstellar creations. Interstellar creations do not have age distinctions; their facial appearances are generally designed based on their assigned professions.]

Rian was astonished. She hadn’t expected them to be interstellar creations.

Were their cores even human? If they got slashed, would they bleed green? Or would they just suffer component damage and start dropping screws?

[Please rest assured, Host. Their internal anatomy is exactly the same as humans. They are neither robots nor aliens. Although they are interstellar creations, their every word and action is entirely consistent with Blue Star humans. They also possess valid ID cards and have background stories as orphans, so you don’t need to worry about any background checks.]

Hearing the system’s guarantee, Rian finally relaxed. She looked at the four people in front of her. "Introduce yourselves."

Upon hearing their master’s command, the four of them spoke up in turn.

"Hello, Master. I am Donovan Sinclair, your general manager. Please let me know if you have any needs," the first young man said.

"Hello, Master. I am Aiden Sinclair, your bodyguard," the second young man followed.

"Hello, Miss. My name is Iris Dawson, but you can call me Auntie Alden. Let me know if there’s anything you’d like to eat," the woman added.

"Hello, Miss. My name is Sean Forrest. I am Iris’s husband, and I am your driver," the older man concluded.

After listening to their introductions, Rian had a basic understanding of the group. However, she didn’t like having other people live in her house. She transferred one hundred million to Donovan, instructing him to take the other three to buy a place in a nearby apartment complex and to pick up some essentials and outfits for themselves while they were at it.

After sending the four away, Rian carried Bandage back upstairs to her room. Seeing her bank balance drop from a billion back down to nine hundred million was genuinely exhausting.

This money really burned a hole in her pocket! She had to hurry up and find other men.

Rian swiped through her iPad, but the system remained dead silent. She really hated these beauty filters! Out of so many men, couldn’t she find even a single genuinely handsome guy?

If she wanted to harvest both money and attribute points, she needed to find new men with high appearance scores. But thanks to the excessive beauty filters, it was impossible to tell what kind of monsters were hiding behind the screen.

After swiping for a long time without hearing a single system announcement, Rian seriously wanted to give up. After all, on an app with tens of thousands of daily active users, finding a high-quality, handsome man was truly like finding a needle in a haystack.

[DING! Detected a viable spending target! Appearance score evaluated at 97 points. The target meets spending requirements. Please tip as soon as possible to obtain cashback!]

Hearing the system’s announcement, Rian snapped back to attention and sat up straight. She looked at the man on the screen, thoroughly surprised by her good luck tonight. High-scoring men were popping up one after another.

The man on the screen looked somewhat familiar.

Wait!

She looked closer.

"No way? Isn’t this Evan Rivers, the Triple Crown Best Actor?" Rian couldn’t hold back her voice as she stared at the man on her iPad. Not only did Evan Rivers come from a prestigious background, but his acting skills were absolutely top-tier!

And with a face like that, he was undeniably an A-list superstar!

Rian turned on the live chat and was momentarily dazed by the dizzying flood of comments scrolling across the screen. As expected of a Best Actor, his influence was incredible.

Amidst the chaotic chat, Rian managed to grasp a key piece of information.

Evan’s livestream was actually a charity event, and he had announced that all the tips he received would be donated to children in impoverished mountainous areas. Furthermore, the superstar donated out of his own pocket to these regions every year and had even been personally named a Charity Ambassador by Veridia National Television.

His fans were eagerly sending gifts, and the number one spot on the leaderboard was securely held by a top contributor. Evan, meanwhile, casually chatted with his fans, completely ignoring the incoming tips.

In his eyes, this was purely a charity event, and fans only needed to give what they could comfortably afford. Consequently, he simply relaxed and chewed the fat with them.

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