Magnate Tycoon: How Did Simply Enjoying Life Make Me a Male God?

Morning.

Li Jing was taking a bath alone in his home bathroom.

Since he got back from his hometown, he had been meeting acquaintances and friends from Tianhai nonstop, and entangled with several women, his body had yet to fully recover.

At this moment, soaking in a warm bath on a winter morning made him feel completely refreshed and relaxed in both body and mind.

He lay comfortably in the smart bathtub, the water temperature was just right, and the fine streams of water gushed from the massage jets around the tub, gently impacting his skin like countless gentle hands soothing every inch of his skin.

At the same time, the aroma diffuser hidden within the wall released a subtle lavender scent, swirling around his nose, gradually relaxing his mind and body.

This is the advantage of this mansion, not only is the view great, but it's also spacious enough with high-end, complete facilities and decor.

Living in this house is indeed much more comfortable than his previous rented accommodations.

Just as Li Jing was half-closing his eyes, enjoying his luxurious bathroom, his ears twitched as he suddenly heard a slight noise from outside the door.

His expression changed slightly, and immediately he saw a tall and slender figure open the bathroom door.

"Wei Jia?"

Li Jing was surprised, feeling a bit relieved while frowning, "I thought a burglar had broken in, can't you give a heads-up before coming over?"

"Didn't I?"

Wei Jia, still wearing a form-fitting, high-end women's suit paired with a pencil skirt and black stockings, exuded a powerful aura mixed with a hint of allure.

She looked down at Li Jing in the bathtub, biting her lip to hold back her anger, "Haven't you checked how many missed calls and unread messages are on your phone?

Didn't I tell you earlier to accompany me to send my brother to school today?"

"Send your brother to school?"

Li Jing was startled, only then recalling the arrangement from the other day, changing his expression as he realized he had completely put it out of his mind.

Seeing this, Wei Jia sneered, "Don't tell me you forgot."

"Remember, of course, I remember."

Facing her sharp gaze, Li Jing immediately decided to lie, "I was planning to go right after the bath, see how I prioritize it."

"Ha, by the time you're done, my brother wouldn't need to go to school anymore."

Wei Jia, not believing a word he said, snorted, "Luckily, I sent my brother over myself, otherwise, waiting for you to pick up the phone might mean sunset before we even begin."

"You've already sent your brother?"

Li Jing raised an eyebrow. Just as he was about to get out of the bathtub, he sat back again: "Then let me soak a bit longer…"

"Dream on, hurry up and finish, my brother needs to be at school by eight. The parent-teacher meeting is at ten; there's still time, otherwise, I wouldn't be here!"

Seeing Li Jing lay back again in the tub, Wei Jia angrily grabbed him, ready to drag him out.

"Hey, stop it, be careful or you might get pulled in too."

"You wouldn't dare?! Ruining my custom-made suit, it's on you to pay."

"Just the suit? Then pull you in, I shall."

Hearing this, Li Jing's lips curled slightly. Before Wei Jia could react, he pulled her right into the bathtub.

A muffled splash echoed, water droplets scattered.

Wei Jia fell into the water, her entire body soaked.

Luckily, the tub in Li Jing's house was huge, enough to fit the two of them lying in it, saving Wei Jia from injury.

But as Wei Jia snapped out of it, she was livid, raising her wet arm to hit Li Jing, only to have her wrist caught by him.

Seeing the playful look on Li Jing's face, Wei Jia's expression shifted slightly as she instinctively tried to move away: "What are you going to do?"

"Since you're already wet, why not take a bath together?"

With that, Li Jing pounced on her in the water, causing her to struggle and shout with a frown: "Stop it, we have to go to the parent-teacher meeting!"

"Isn't it at ten? There's plenty of time."

After speaking, Li Jing pressed his lips against hers.

Wei Jia was startled, wanting to reject him, but lacking the strength, eventually, she slowly melted into his warmth.

The two embraced in the water, the scattered suit and shirt floating around in the tub, wet stockings clinging to Wei Jia's long legs, presenting another kind of allure.

"Give it to me."

The passionate Li Jing spoke in a low, tender voice, his hands roaming over her body.

Wei Jia's cheeks flushed. Her hands weren't idle either yet she firmly said:

"Don't think you can use these tricks to bend my will like a schoolgirl. I've said, if you want all of me, you must give up other women."

Looking into Wei Jia's steadfast eyes, Li Jing sighed inwardly, knowing he still couldn't change her mind.

This woman's willpower is truly strong.

He understood Wei Jia's nature; if he forced himself on her against her will, she might seriously report him as a lesson.

With a woman like Wei Jia, you can be slightly forceful, but always keep boundaries.

Crossing her line could easily turn lovers into enemies.

Wei Jia wasn't a wishy-washy schoolgirl, Li Jing didn't doubt for a second her cold-blooded switch when pushed over the limit.

"Then let's do what we did last time, that was nice too."

Li Jing caressed her smooth skin, passionately kissing her again.

After the kiss, Wei Jia shook out her soaked long hair, licked her lips slightly, and teased: "Want me to serve you? What's in it for me?"

Li Jing frowned at her words: "President Wei, doing business at a time like this?"

"Of course, can't always be me giving."

Wei Jia slightly lifted her chin, her slender fingers slowly sliding over Li Jing's skin, exciting his senses.

Feeling her gentle fingers, Li Jing was overwhelmed with tingling sensations through his body and looked at the soaked Wei Jia, "What do you want?"

Wei Jia smirked slightly, slowly resting on Li Jing's chest: "I want to meet your other woman, that Zhang Xinxin."

"You want to meet Zhang Xinxin?"

Li Jing frowned slightly: "What are you planning?"

"I've said, I want to be your main woman, so I naturally need to vet the little concubines," Wei Jia raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at Li Jing with dominance and resolve.

Seeing this, Li Jing frowned slightly: "But you said you wouldn't interfere with me seeing other women."

"I know."

Seeing him still hesitant, Wei Jia, who had just been forceful, softened, gently leaning on Li Jing's shoulder, her fingertips drawing circles on his chest:

"But I want to see what kind of girl can make you hold on so tight.

Don't worry, I won't force you to leave her."

Gazing at Wei Jia's charming yet slightly aloof face, Li Jing asked in confusion:

"If you're not planning to affect my relationships with other women, what's the point of meeting Zhang Xinxin?

If the women I can't let go of turn out to be tacky or don't meet your standards, what can you do?"

As he finished speaking, Wei Jia's fingers paused slightly over Li Jing's chest.

Then she lifted her head, coolly looking at the side of Li Jing's face, her expression calm but her tone unusually earnest:

"Then I'll consider myself blind for choosing the wrong man. You won't see me again.

I can tolerate you having other women, but if you favor low-grade women, then I think you're low-grade too."