DaoistpjUWEL

Alexander is a top tycoon in America, with countless wealth under his name. Unfortunately, he is already 90 years old this year, and his life is coming to an end. 

However, just as he was prepared to face death calmly, a system descended upon him and assigned him a mission: to establish a massive harem.

Alexander said, "At this point in my life, the only thing hard in my body is my bones. Some abilities haven't been used for decades."

System replied, "No problem, this is a magical blue pill. After taking it, you will have amazing power!"

Alexander said, "In that case, I won't be polite!"

Please note that this is a harem-type novel, where the MC will build an incredibly large harem team, and this will become the goal of his life-long struggle.

I'm 90 years old and the system tells me it's time to create harem

Jacob swallowed subconsciously, his pupils trembling.


He thought to himself:"Alexander, say something, please! Dispute Smith, compared to you, he is nothing!"


Alexander was silent for a moment, then calmly said, "What you are saying is..."


Jacob crept towards the door, feeling that if he wonot left, some very unpleasant things might happen.


However, before he could reach the door, Smith began to speak again.


Jacob shivered subconsciously, looked back at Alexander, swallowed, and walked over with a forced smile:


"Smith, um... is there anything you need?"


Smith clapped his hands, gesturing for Jacob to sit next to him, then said: "Jacob, since Juwel came with you, he should be your friend, right? Try to help him as much as you can, see if you can arrange a job for him, it would be much better than writing novels, wouldn't it?"


The room fell silent, Jacob was even more frozen in place, speechless.


How could I be so uncompetitive? Why can't these legs stand up?