There's No Such Thing as Enough Money: I'm a Simp with a PhD

Everyone knows that Qin Chuan is a simp, but what they do not know is that, at his peak, he could simp for seven women at the same time!

"Qin Chuan, here is one hundred thousand yuan! Stop harassing Miss Wanyu!"

Faced with the rich heir's sugar-coated cannonball, Qin Chuan curled his lip and remained completely unmoved. "My friend, do you not know that Wanyu is the love of my life? You think a mere one hundred thousand yuan can make me leave her? Impossible!"

"You bastard, don't push your luck! I swear I'll break your legs!"

Qin Chuan shook his head indifferently. "I don't care. Then I'll tell Wanyu that you broke my legs, so I can't bring her lunch anymore. Guess what she will do?"

The rich heir gnashed his teeth and took a deep breath. "Tell me! What will it take for you to leave Wanyu?"

Qin Chuan let out a cold laugh. "One hundred thousand is too little. You need to pay more!"

The rich heir…

The campus belle who was his white moonlight, the haughty little heiress, the domineering female CEO, the beautiful attorney, the refined landlady, the female news anchor, the gorgeous pianist…

When dealing with his clients, Qin Chuan's philosophy of life was: No matter how great her mistake, the moment she takes out her money, I am the one in the wrong.