DarkCat_Sorcery

Lao Chen was just an old, underpaid security guard in a rundown apartment complex, living a miserable life under a stingy, ungrateful boss. 

His wife left him, his daughter wanted nothing to do with him, and poverty was his only constant companion. 

In the end, death came in the form of a drunk driver, leaving him broken and forgotten on the cold pavement.

But fate wasn’t done with him. In his final moments, he prayed—desperate, pleading to any deity who would listen. 

And someone did. 

The God of Wealth and Love took pity on his wasted life and granted him a second chance.

Wake up again as Zhao Yiming, a 25-year-old gambler and alcoholic drowning in debt with nothing but a good face and a strong body to his name, he was given the Affinity Money Maker System—a mysterious power that let him gain wealth and influence by forming relationships, whether as lovers, friends, or even enemies. 

Before he knew it, he had stumbled his way into unimaginable riches.

But things never go as planned. One moment of recklessness—one affair with the wrong woman—led to an unexpected murder. 

Now, the system has thrown him onto a new path: King Without Crown. In which that route brings him to the deep and dirty secret his landlord has been hiding and his connection with the land mafia, Zhao Yiming is faced with an impossible choice.

Will he claw his way to the top and become the billionaire he was meant to be? Or will his second life end behind bars, just as tragic as his first?

I Turned Filthy Rich Just By Sleeping With Women?!

However, Zhao Yiming wasn't the type to back down—especially not when a golden ticket like this was waving itself in his face.

Sex with Madam Ruan? That was money, AP, and a stronger bond, all wrapped up in one tight, high-heeled package.

So he grabbed her shoulder, leaned in, and said boldly, "Madam Ruan, let's do what you like. We can have sex right here if you want, or call your cab—I don't mind either way."

Her eyes went hollow for a moment, dark and unreadable—but that smile? That smile was soaked in lust as her lips parted and whispered, "Let's go to my suite first… and once we're there, we can do whatever we want."

She didn't even have to make a call. With one gesture, a sleek black BMW pulled up like a loyal hound. The door opened, and both of them slipped inside.

Impatient B*tch