After Divorce, I Inherited the Game's Fortune

The middle-aged woman rubbed her forehead, slightly depressed.

To think she\'d be subjected to a storm of dog food while selling a house!

Meanwhile, Yang Hao couldn\'t help but grumble inwardly, So buying a retail space is all it takes to go from Yang to hubby, huh!

Isn\'t "hubby" something you only call out when you\'re playing poker?

Actually, it was a misunderstanding on Yang Hao\'s part about Meng Chacha—she wished she could use the term "hubby" every day, but the problem was she had no status. She didn\'t dare to use the term lightly, afraid Yang Hao might think she was trying to climb the social ladder.

The clear-headed Meng Chacha knew that a man like Yang Hao would never marry her, so becoming his main wife was just an occasional dream for her.

Her plan for herself was to be a docile, empathetic canary.

To stay by Yang Hao\'s side for as long as possible because she believed that, given Yang\'s wealth and generous spending, the day he grew tired and left, she would be well-off for the rest of her life.

If she could have a child for Yang, to cement the relationship, it would already be the best possible outcome for her.

After signing the sales agreement, Yang Hao transferred a deposit of six hundred thousand to the middle-aged landlady, and they agreed to go to the real estate office to complete the transfer formalities the following morning.

Once the middle-aged woman had left, Yang Hao transferred another seven million four hundred thousand to Meng Yuyu. Including the earlier sixty thousand, he had spent a total of eight million in this transaction.

"Tomorrow you can go by yourself or take a friend with you, I\'m quite busy these next two days."

"The extra money, you can use it to run the dance training center..."

When it came to giving money, Yang Hao treated Meng Yuyu and Wang Xueru completely differently.

Wang Xueru wasn\'t with him for the money in the first place; she found out about his wealth later on.

Meng Chacha, on the other hand, had a clear purpose from the beginning, so the money for her was more about showing her, or acting like a passing god of wealth, providing some benefits, but not to the point of excess.

For example, this time the house price was six million six hundred thousand and Yang Hao gave her eight million, so the extra one million four hundred thousand, after starting up the dance training center, although there would be some left over, it wouldn\'t be an excessively large amount.

"Thank you, hubby~!"

The thrilled Meng Chacha wrapped her arms around Yang Hao again, kissing him several times before looking up at him with puppy dog eyes, "Can I call you hubby when we\'re alone in the future?"

Yang Hao knew that little bitch was acting again, but a girl\'s vulnerability and grievances can easily arouse a man\'s protective instincts, so he nodded with a smile, "You can."

"Hubby, hubby~~"

Meng Chacha, overjoyed, immediately dropped her look of grievance and called out cheerfully twice.

Ding!

Congratulations to the host for completing the task "Little Dream."

Task reward: one bottle of Kidney-Strengthening Potion.

At that moment, the System\'s voice rang out in a timely manner.

Yang Hao hurriedly opened the system backpack, and sure enough, there was a new little blue bottle with a description below it.

(Kidney-Strengthening Potion: This potion has no side effects and maintains kidney function at peak state for 24 hours after consumption, with a permanent enhancement to kidney function by one point!)

Hmm, the System\'s little blue bottle rocks!

Stuff like little blue pills is just weak sauce!!

"Hubby, let\'s go upstairs and have a look~!"

The retail space spanned over two hundred square meters between the upstairs and downstairs, and Meng Yuyu had already taken a look around downstairs.

"Hmm."

Yang Hao nodded and followed Meng Chacha upstairs.

The upstairs space was divided into three dance studios, one of which had poles installed, clearly indicating it was previously used for pole dancing classes.

Yang Hao touched one of the poles and turned to Meng Chacha with a teasing smile, "Do you know how to do it?"

"I know a bit, but it\'s been a long time since I last danced."

"Honey, let me dance for you..."

Meng Yuyu spoke as she took off her jacket, revealing a black turtleneck and a pair of casual black pants, making dancing seem effortless.

Yang Hao stepped back twice, crossing his arms in front of his chest, watching with interest.

Meng Chacha first threw a flirtatious glance at Yang Hao, then grabbed the pole with one hand and took off...

This little bitch Meng Chacha had claimed it had been a long while since she last danced just as a ruse, aiming to lower Yang Hao\'s expectations so she could surprise and dazzle him.

Meng Chacha\'s strategy worked, as Yang Hao had also thought she might not dance well, but damn, this little bitch was a total pro, pulling off one high-difficulty move after another, occasionally striking a few enticing poses.

In the dimly lit dance studio, the enchanting figure danced gracefully...

And just like that, the atmosphere felt just right, and Yang Hao was indeed tempted to test the power of that little blue bottle.

"My king~"

"Come on~!"

And then, damn it, Meng Chacha had to start playing with cosplay!

That call of "my king" was tantalizing and tingling.

And Yang Hao truly felt a bit of King Zhou\'s happiness...

MD, give me that bottle!!

I shall capture this fox spirit!!!

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An hour later.

Yang Hao carried Meng Chacha downstairs.

And in his heart, he thought:

System approved, truly kick-ass!

Quality beyond words, those who use it know it!

Meng Chacha buried her head in Yang Hao\'s arms, her cheeks still flush with color.

She somewhat regretted stacking her buffs so high.

It should have been enough just to touch on them...

The result was getting burned by playing with fire, now she had to lean against the wall to walk!

In the game of cards, Meng Chacha was that novice who was bad at the game but loved playing.

She moaned about her poor skills before playing, but once she got into the game, she was fierce as a tiger, only to find out her score was a pitiful 3.5!!

She was hung out to dry!!

"Can you still drive?"

Yang Hao asked after helping Meng Chacha into the driver\'s seat of her Mercedes-Benz GLC.

"I\'ll be fine after resting for a bit."

One of Meng Chacha\'s hands was still around Yang Hao\'s neck as she said pitifully, "My king, you\'ll have to be gentler with me next time~"

This little bitch was now addicted to acting.

Yang Hao responded by flicking her smooth forehead with his finger, "If you keep talking like that, I\'ll carry you back upstairs right now..."

"No, no~!"

Meng Chacha quickly shook her head and let go of Yang Hao\'s neck.

"Alright then, you rest up a bit and head home by yourself!"

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"I\'m going to pick up Xixi!"

Yang Hao patted little bitch\'s shoulder soothingly.

"Mmm-hmm."

Meng Yuyu nodded obediently, looking quite adorable, a bit like those emojis where a kitten is nodding its head.

Beiqin Kindergarten.

Due to a traffic jam on the road, Yang Hao arrived late, and most of the other children had already been picked up.

But as soon as he got out of his car, he saw Mrs. Jiang holding Xixi in her arms, saying something that made the little girl\'s smile almost reach her ears.

Hmm, a loving and responsible teacher indeed.

Yang Hao thought silently to himself.

Unknown to him, Mrs. Jiang was thinking:

Hmm, I\'m holding the daughter of a CEO!

The little princess of the Jiangcheng Newspaper Group!

The future super-rich second generation!!!

Such a child must have great fortune backing her, holding her more can only bring benefits, not harm.

Hmm, I\'ll hug a little longer...

Mrs. Jiang pressed her face against Xixi\'s chubby cheek again.

Yang Hao felt reassured seeing this scene.

Take note, you heartless kindergarten teachers!

If you don\'t have love and patience, then step the fuck off and stop poisoning our country\'s little flowers.

"Daddy~~"

Xixi spotted her dad and excitedly waved her little hand.

"Yang."

Seeing the CEO who could fix exhaust fans approaching, Mrs. Jiang hurriedly greeted him.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mrs. Qiqi."

Yang Hao took Xixi from Mrs. Jiang\'s arms.

"It\'s not hard at all, it\'s what I should do."

"Besides, Yang worked even harder yesterday!"

Mrs. Jiang replied with a smile.

"Is the exhaust fan still working well?"

Yang Hao asked casually.

"It works fine."

"Yang is really amazing!"

Mrs. Jiang praised again with a grin.

Meanwhile, she couldn\'t help but mock herself for asking such a formidable CEO to help fix an exhaust fan.

What a move!

And the man even agreed...

Mrs. Jiang gave the low-key CEO a once-over. He looked different today; dressed in a well-fitting suit with shiny leather shoes, his cuff slipped down while holding Xixi, revealing an evening watch.

The watch\'s dial was sapphire blue and gleamed brightly, obviously not cheap!

Today, he had the air of a CEO!

Seems like he\'s done pretending.

Mrs. Jiang thought to herself.

"Yang, I heard it was you who helped fix the exhaust fan yesterday, thank you so much!"

Just as Yang Hao was preparing to leave, Liang XiaoLu, Mrs. Jiang\'s roommate and homeroom teacher of the second preschool class, came over.

Yang Hao had gone to fix the exhaust fan when Liang XiaoLu was on duty at the kindergarten, so they had not met.

"Mrs. Jiang has thanked me several times already."

"It\'s nothing!"

Yang Hao laughed and shook his head.

"Yang, can you fix cabinets?"

"The door of the cabinet in my room always won\'t close; can you take a look at it for me?" Liang XiaoLu asked hopefully, making a begging gesture.

"Eh?"

Yang Hao was taken aback, thinking: Now they really think I\'m a handyman.

"Lu, don\'t bother Yang with such a small thing!!"

"He\'s a very busy man!!"

Mrs. Jiang quickly took over and gave her friend a fierce glare.

You want the mighty CEO to fix your cabinet door for you?

I think the cabinet door must have squashed your brains!!

Mrs. Jiang ranted in her head.

"Yang, don\'t worry about her."

"I can fix the cabinet door!"

Mrs. Jiang hurriedly told Yang Hao.

"Alright then, if you can\'t handle it, just call me!"

Liang XiaoLu didn\'t have much clout with Yang Hao, and even if Mrs. Jiang hadn\'t intervened, he would\'ve found an excuse to refuse.

I\'m the freaking CEO of Jiangcheng Newspaper Group!

And you really take me for a repairman!!

"Xixi, say goodbye to Mrs. Qiqi and Mrs. Lu..."

Yang Hao touched his beloved daughter\'s forehead, and the little girl immediately waved goodbye to the two teachers.

"Qiqi, what the hell?"

"Why can\'t I ask Yang to fix a cabinet?"

Once Yang Hao had walked away with Xixi, Liang XiaoLu started questioning her roommate.

"Do you even know what Yang\'s status is?"

Mrs. Jiang asked with a stern face.

"What status?"

"He used to deliver takeout, right?" Liang XiaoLu asked, puzzled.

"He did takeout to lose weight, to experience life."

Mrs. Jiang shrugged and then said seriously: "Yang\'s real identity is the CEO of Jiangcheng Newspaper Group!"

"So, do you think it\'s appropriate for a big CEO to fix your cabinet door??"

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