Conquering System: Harem With Infinite Rebirths

Hearing Xaria's invitation, Harry couldn't help but freeze for a moment. So this little girl's purpose in contacting him wasn't pure at all! Harry thought about it.

This was actually the first time a beauty had actively invited him! He actually felt... pursued! In the past, he had always been the one pursuing others.

Now, a beauty was actively pursuing him. This feeling made Harry's vanity instantly explode.

"You're too kind, Xaria. How about this? I've been thinking about buying another Mercedes Maybach S560 these past few days. I'll make time to visit your dealership to find you. After buying the car, I'll treat you to a meal. Don't bother treating me. You're just a young girl working away from home. It's not easy for you. Let me treat you instead." Harry said casually and nonchalantly.

"What?!~? You... you're buying another car?! A Mercedes Maybach S560?"

Harry's casual remark shocked Xaria so much that her little heart almost jumped out. In her excitement, she blurted out, "Really? President Harry! You're not joking with me, are you?"

"Huh... why would I joke with you? I'm serious. This car probably needs to be pre ordered. Check if your dealership has it in stock. If not, just order one for me. Let me know how much the deposit is, and I'll transfer it directly to you." Harry said casually.

To deal with this kind of salesgirl, one had to be wealthy and imposing, without appearing greasy. One had to act calm and composed. Xaria was a bit of a beauty, and according to the system's hint, she seemed to be a virgin.

Since she was offering herself up, and he could complete the task and get the reward, Harry didn't mind buying the car while also taking care of Xaria, completing the task, and getting the reward.

"Okay, okay! I'll arrange it for you right away!! I'll definitely handle it for you! Thank you for your trust and support, President Harry!! Thank you so much!!"

Xaria was so excited she was almost incoherent. Her phone call had brought her such unexpected joy. It was like a pie falling from the sky, making Xaria dizzy with happiness.

This kind of top tier luxury car cost two to three million, instantly boosting her monthly performance. Moreover, the commission was extremely high.

Selling one car could earn her a 20,000 USD commission! It was like a dream!

"Alright, I have things to do, so I'll hang up now. Arrange it as soon as possible. I'll come to your dealership to find you whenever the car is ready."

Harry smiled and nodded, then hung up the phone.

The company had made so much money yesterday. It was time for him to indulge a little. With millions in income, the taxes would be extremely heavy.

It was the perfect time to use company funds to buy a Mercedes Maybach, both to offset taxes and to reward himself.

After all, he was now the boss of a media company worth 5 million USD. Driving a Toyota Corolla around just didn't suit his status.

A Mercedes Maybach, on the other hand, was perfect for his current position.

Although most people thought Mercedes wasn't luxurious enough, believing that the wealthy should buy Bentleys, Rolls Royces, or Ferraris, Harry had a soft spot for Mercedes.

Even if women called Mercedes a loser's car, Harry still thought the century old Mercedes had more charm than brands like Bentley or Porsche.

After all, his childhood dream was to own a Mercedes. His first car had to be a Mercedes, and a top tier one at that. This way, he could fulfill his youthful Mercedes dream.

"Ding ding dong dong?? Ding ding dong dong dong??~" Just after hanging up, another unknown number called.

"What's going on today? In the past, I wouldn't get a single call in a month. Now I'm getting so many calls today!" Harry glanced at the phone number, muttered to himself, then answered, "Hello, who is this?"

"President Harry, this is Enes. Do you have time now?"

Enes's pleasant voice came through the phone. Harry immediately perked up and asked softly, "I was just about to go to the company. What's up, Enes?"

"President Harry, here's the situation. Samuel's secretary just called our company, saying Samuel wants to meet you. He's already in Hacheston. Should we arrange something?" Enes asked cautiously.

"Samuel wants to meet me?" Harry was stunned.

Someone like Samuel was a figure he could only read about on Twitter in the past. Now, he was about to meet the real Samuel. Harry couldn't quite process it.

Harry could guess why Samuel wanted to meet him. It was undoubtedly about Nancy. This time, his company and Nancy had thoroughly offended Samuel. Samuel's visit definitely wasn't for anything good.

It was probably to threaten him or pressure him with incentives. A wolf in sheep's clothing...

Thinking about Samuel's background and influence in this circle, Harry had to admit he was a little nervous.

"Call him back now. It's almost lunchtime. Book a nice hotel, and you'll come with me later."

Since the damage was already done and things had reached this point, Harry had no choice but to brace himself and face it.

As the saying goes, the boat will straighten itself when it reaches the bridge. No matter how powerful Samuel was, he couldn't control everything.

This was Hacheston, not a place where Samuel could do whatever he wanted. If pushed too far, Harry wasn't afraid of him! At worst, it would be a fight to the death!

Still, basic courtesy had to be maintained. If Samuel went too far, then it wouldn't be too late to tear off all pretenses.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away." Enes responded without hesitation and hung up immediately.

Originally, Harry had planned to use today to advance his next move in pursuing Nancy, hoping to quickly conquer that little flirt. But suddenly encountering this situation left him both uneasy and annoyed.

"Clara, I have to go out. Call me if anything comes up, okay?" Harry called out to Clara, who was getting dressed in the room, then walked downstairs feeling restless, got in his car, and left.

Enes called back soon after.

"President Harry, it's settled with Samuel. We'll meet at 11 a.m. in the Bamboo Orchid Pavilion, a business suite at Domina."

"Got it." Harry acknowledged, then suddenly asked after glancing at his shabby car, "Enes, what kind of car do you drive?"

Driving a Toyota Corolla to meet a top-tier rich second-generation like Samuel just didn't sit right with Harry... If Enes saw him picking her up in a Corolla to meet Samuel, Harry could already imagine how awkward that would be.

"Huh? I... I drive a Porsche 911... Wh... why do you ask, President Harry?" Enes was baffled by the question, momentarily confused.

"Oh, that's good. I'll wait for you at the company entrance later. You can drive me there. I can't be bothered to drive." Harry covered up, feeling even more determined to get a Mercedes Maybach as soon as possible.

"Oh! O... okay!" Enes agreed, then couldn't help muttering, "What kind of man makes a girl drive while he rides along? President Harry, you're really something, too lazy for your own good..."

"Haha..." Harry laughed awkwardly, then hung up, embarrassed by Enes's remark.

It wasn't like he wanted this either, but his crappy car was just too embarrassing... How could it be fair that he, the boss, drove a car worth less than two wheels of his employee's vehicle? What kind of messed-up world was this?

By the time he arrived at the company, it was almost 10:30. Harry parked in the garage and walked to the entrance, where a red Porsche 911 came speeding over and screeched to a halt right in front of him.

Harry quickly peeked through the window. Enes was wearing a white blouse, a Cartier Ballon Bleu watch on her wrist, gripping the luxurious sports car steering wheel, her long hair fluttering in the wind. Paired with high-quality sunglasses and the Porsche 911, it was the epitome of a beauty with a luxury car—stylish and heroic. Harry couldn't help but feel a bit inferior.

In the past, when he saw such a beauty driving by on the street, Harry would immediately make way, watching enviously as the rich girl sped past, muttering to himself how nice it would be if a wealthy woman like that would take him for a ride.

Now that he actually had the chance, Harry felt oddly uncomfortable.

"President Harry, what are you standing around for? Get in!" Enes rolled down the window and called out to him, puzzled.

Only then did Harry open the door and climb in. The sports car looked luxurious and had undeniable prestige, but the interior space was even smaller than his Toyota Corolla.

Especially since the 911's chassis was so low, Harry felt like he was half-lying down, which just felt awkward.

"President Harry, you're dressed a bit casually today..." Enes teased him with a glance. "Seems like you don't take Principal Samuel seriously at all."

Only then did Harry realize he'd forgotten to change into a suit. His casual outfit made his face burn with embarrassment, feeling like his image had taken a hit in Enes's eyes, making him even more self-conscious.

Even though Harry was now Enes's boss, he was still a newly rich loser at heart. Sitting in a luxury car driven by a beautiful, wealthy woman made him feel stiff and nervous.

His outfit, paired with such a high-end car and a stunning female executive at the wheel, made Harry feel completely out of place no matter how he looked at it.