The rain was pouring down in sheets.

Lin Mo wiped the water droplets off the visor of his helmet. His soaked rider's uniform clung tightly to his back, and the battery icon on the electric bike was already turning red. The navigation showed that there were still 1.2 kilometers to Kaixuan Tower, but there were only 8 minutes left on the order countdown.

"Damn it!"

Suddenly, the front wheel got stuck in an uncovered manhole, and the lunch boxes in the delivery box made a heart - stopping clatter. Lin Mo propped his foot on the ground, and the rainwater dripped down his chin into his collar. He took out his phone and turned on the flashlight. In the cold - white beam, dense raindrops were floating. The accumulated water submerged half of the wheel, and the delivery box was tilting at a visible speed.

Suddenly, the birthmark on his right wrist stung, as if splashed by sparks. Lin Mo took off his helmet and shook his hair, then quickly took off the thermal blanket and wrapped it around the delivery box. As he waded through the knee - deep sewage with this silver - wrapped package in his arms, the neon signs of the distant office buildings blurred into blood - red spots in the rain curtain.

The Moment the System Awakens

- Physical Details: The sweet - and - sour sauce seeped out from the trampled - broken lunch box, and together with the red wine stain, they formed a tornado - like pattern on the carpet.

- Digital Close - up: Lin Mo noticed that the number of cracks on Chen Hao's phone screen when he transferred money was equal to the initial multiple on the system light screen.

- Scent Hint: The white sandalwood scent on Zhou Qian mixed with the sour smell of the takeout, triggering a memory flashback for the protagonist.

The elevator mirror reflected a sorry - looking drowned rat: water dripping from the hair tips, mud spots all over the knee pads, and only the delivery box in his arms was as dry as new. Lin Mo stared at the floor display, tapping the rhythm of the countdown with his knuckles. When the metal doorplate of the 24th floor came into view, his pupils suddenly contracted. A warm - yellow light leaked from the crack of the door of Room 2408.

"Honey, your sweet - and - sour spare ribs have arrived~"

The cloying voice pierced through the sound of the rain. Lin Mo's fingers holding the takeout bag tightened suddenly. This voice, which had taken care of him all night when he had a fever, was now wrapped in a tremor of lust. "Young Master Chen, don't bite there... Didn't we agree that after I divide the inheritance..."

The moment the door hinge turned, Lin Mo instinctively took a half - step back. The strap of the silk slip dress slipped down to Zhou Qian's elbow. The four - leaf clover pendant bouncing on her neck was exactly the one Lin Mo had seen in the pawnshop last week. At that time, the teller said it was a Valentine's Day limited edition from Van Cleef & Arpels, and the second - hand price was still 78,000 yuan.

"A delivery guy?"

Chen Hao stepped on the Persian carpet barefoot, and the crocodile - skin - strapped wristwatch glowed coldly. The pinky ring on his right hand, which was around Zhou Qian's waist, was pressing against the silk rose embroidery. "I heard that you even had to pay for Qianqian's birthday cake in installments last month?"

Lin Mo's Adam's apple twitched. The rainwater trickled down his trouser legs and spread into a dark mark on the carpet. When he saw the hickey on Zhou Qian's collarbone, the birthmark on his right wrist suddenly burned hot, and an ice - blue light screen exploded on his retina:

[Fortune - making System Activated]

[Today's Critical Hit Multiplier: 10x]

[Operable Cash: Account Balance 83.6 yuan]

"The meal costs 98.4 yuan." Lin Mo slapped the soaked order receipt on the entrance cabinet, and his muddy fingertip accurately tapped on the QR code. "Cash or scan the code?"

Chen Hao's laughter was like a blunt knife scraping metal. "More like for tomb - sweeping." He suddenly lifted his foot and stepped on the plastic bag. The sweet - and - sour sauce seeped out from the crack and meandered into a dark - red stream on the white carpet. "How much do you have to pay now? Three hundred? Five hundred?"

The moment Lin Mo lowered his head to scan the code, the light screen refracted a strange pattern on the surface of Chen Hao's Rolex. When the payment - successful prompt sounded, he deliberately turned the payment code towards Zhou Qian. "I'll pay ten times the cleaning fee. Remember to issue an invoice."

The First Victory

- Data Impact: Buying 52 bottles of mineral water in the convenience store, the amount returned by the system formed a Fibonacci sequence.

- Rule Exploration: Deliberately buying lottery tickets to verify the boundary of the definition of "consumption".

- Chain Reaction: That night, #Mysterious Tycoon Clears Convenience Store# ranked seventh on the local trending search list.

The moment the automatic door ding - donged, Lin Mo tore off his soaked mask. The 7 - Eleven clerk yawned and looked up, seeing a man dripping wet all over staring at the mineral water shelves, with the phone calculator making rapid key - pressing sounds.

"The cheapest ones, the one - yuan ones." Lin Mo slapped five wet hundred - yuan bills on the checkout counter. "First, bring fifty cases."

The clerk's hand on the keyboard froze. "There are 24 bottles in each case. Fifty cases is... 1,200 bottles?"

"No." Lin Mo clicked on the Alipay balance. "Just 52 bottles, check out separately."

When the fifty - second scanning sound rang, the phone suddenly started vibrating wildly. Bank text messages kept refreshing on the lock screen:

[+520 yuan]

[+520 yuan]

[+520 yuan]...

Lin Mo's steps towards the takoyaki cart suddenly stopped. He turned around and pulled out the entire row of chocolate racks. "All of these."

On the rainy night, the incandescent lights of the convenience store became a lighthouse on the dark sea. The pockets of the takeout rider's uniform were gradually filled with receipts, and the Alipay balance was expanding exponentially. When Lin Mo took the last bite of the curry fish balls, a new entry quietly appeared on the trending search list: #The Crazy Money - Throwing Man on a Rainy Night#