Tycoon: My Richest-Mom Mom and Nine Goddess Sisters Spoil Me Rotten

Original title: The Tycoon: My Billionaire Mom and Nine Goddess Sisters Spoil Me Rotten

[Tycoon] [Billionaire Mom] [Goddess Sisters] [Sweet Romance] [Easygoing Comedy and Pop-Culture Mashups]

“Ye Nan, I’d rather kneel on a BMW and lick it than be a loser’s precious darling like you!”

“You’re just a stinking security guard. Can you afford a villa? A sports car? An LV handbag?”

“What can you give me to afford the lifestyle I want? I’ve never liked you. This was all one-sided!”

“...”

Those cutting words pierced Ye Nan to the core.

Sure enough, simps never get the house. In the end, they’re left with nothing!

“Ding! The Supreme Young Master’s Sign-In Superpower System is binding...”

He was completely dumbfounded. He’d grown up unloved by both parents, a loser like a stray foxtail grass abandoned by the world. How could he possibly be born to be a young master?

“Ding! A professional DNA paternity test shows a 99.999% genetic match between the Host and a nationally beloved goddess and billionaire. They are confirmed to be mother and son!”

“Reports say that the billionaire woman had incredible luck when she gave birth: two pregnancies, ten babies. Besides the Host, there are also nine goddess sisters...”

“You lousy System, are you crazy?”

“Ding! Congratulations, Host, your sign-in was successful. You signed in one random goddess sister!”

Just then, a goddess with fair skin, stunning looks, and long legs approached. Her voice was as sweet and melodious as heavenly music.

“Little brother, got your heart broken? Don’t worry, your big sister will spoil you!”

Ye Nan: “...”

“Ding! The Host signed in to a five-hundred-million-yuan account belonging to his billionaire mother. It multiplied tenfold: five billion yuan has been deposited!”

“Ding! The Host signed in for a head-pat from his fifth sister and received the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms!”

“...”