Professional Confidant for Hire: I Take the Money, Do the Job, and Keep It Business

There are only 486 yuan left in my bank account. My younger sister has stopped taking painkillers to save money for surgery, and Qian Zejun is at his wit's end. So he opens a professional confessional booth: prices clearly listed, secrets only, no romance. Go over the time limit, pay extra. Cross the line, pay up!

He only wanted to make money to save his sister, but four goddesses start fighting over him: the icy CEO drops 20,000 to book him by the month, a top-tier star offers 30,000 for a year of his protection, a rebellious heiress splashes out 100,000 to bid for his company, and a gentle teacher secretly helps his sister with her studies.

Faced with their pursuit, he simply pulls out the service agreement: "Romance costs money. If you want it, pay more!" When villains smear his name, the goddesses join forces to manage the PR and throw resources at protecting him! The surgery-fund progress bar shoots up, and the romantic rivalry gets almost too sweet, but he still sticks to his principles: "Let's talk once we've raised 3 million!"