No More Pretending, I'm a Trillionaire

"Big bro, it's time to get up and spend some money. If you don't spend any soon, I'm going to explode."

Liu Fei looked helplessly at the roomful of money and grumbled, "Spend money? Spend your sister! You won't let me buy a house, a luxury car, or a yacht. What do I need all this money for?"

The System pleaded, "Big bro, it's not that I'm stopping you from buying things. Didn't I tell you? You get them just by signing in. So go sign in!"

Liu Fei casually grabbed a handful of cash, stuffed it in his pocket, and cursed, "How many times have I signed in? When have you ever given me a luxury car? You just keep giving me money, and more money. Can't you be a little creative? Can't you keep your word? You promised me a luxury car, so give me one already!"

The System felt like Liu Fei's words were about to make it withdraw into itself. Its previous Hosts had all been fine. Why did the System start bugging out whenever this guy signed in?

It wouldn't give its Host what he wanted. All it did was give him money.

"Damn it! I think this Host is cursed. Every time he signs in, something goes wrong. How can he blame me?"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.