After Divorce, I Inherited the Game's Fortune

Little White Flower wouldn't have to remind me, though.

After hearing her words, Yang Hao got even more energized, it's like having a double buff, which was quite a thrill to think about.

In the room below, huh?

Then listen closely!

Yang Hao could also use this opportunity to demonstrate his superior abilities in this area.

Matters like these are indeed very important to most women, especially for someone like Ou who's at an age that's hungry like a wolf.

Master bedroom on the second floor.

Chen Haiou had just taken a shower. She was initially lying on bed browsing her phone when sounds started drifting down from upstairs.

She shook her head with a light smile. Since Mr. Yang was here, of course she could imagine what was going to happen, but she hadn't expected it to be so urgent—had he even been in the house that long?

But the sound...

Was a bit too much, huh.

She glanced unconsciously at the time on her phone, thinking it should all be over in at most ten minutes.

And for men of Mr. Yang's age, probably just once would be it!

However, Ou clearly underestimated Mr. Yang's capabilities!

Ten minutes.

Twenty minutes.

Thirty minutes...

Time passed by the minute, yet the sounds from upstairs continued without a break!

Chen Haiou was shocked.

Her eyes wide and round.

It was rare for a man of that age to possess such stamina.

For a moment she didn't know whether she should feel happy for her daughter or for herself!

Initially, Ou started with the mindset: let's see if you've got what it takes.

Gradually, images filled her mind and she unconsciously imagined herself in the scenario.

She lay on the wicker chair on the balcony where she could hear the sounds even more clearly...

The swing on the terrace still swayed non-stop.

The lounger also began to rock back and forth, and Ou started to employ her traditional skills. Find adventures at empire

After a while, the sounds from upstairs finally stopped.

Ou collapsed onto the wicker chair, liquid slowly trailing down her full, smooth thighs.

This Mr. Yang was unreasonably robust!

Could he really be just thirty-five years old?

Chen Haiou couldn't help but wonder.

Upstairs.

Yang Hao carried Little White Flower back to the bedroom.

She had experienced a double take-off on the swing, and her tender white face still held a blush that had not yet faded.

This Little White Flower had finally experienced the joy within.

Indeed, just as Mr. Yang had told her before, apart from the initial moment, it became more and more pleasurable afterwards. Mr. Yang wasn't lying!!

The next morning.

Chen Haiou personally prepared breakfast and then sent a message to Yang to come downstairs with her daughter for breakfast.

But after waiting a while, only Yang himself came down.

"Is Ruohan still sleeping?"

In fact, Chen Haiou had already guessed her daughter probably wouldn't be able to get up because the noises from upstairs had persisted intermittently until past three in the morning.

If nothing unexpected, it must have been three rounds, with each round lasting forty to fifty minutes, which was a tremendous test of physical strength. At one point, she worried that her daughter wouldn't be able to handle it and considered taking her daughter's place in enduring this all.

So it was quite normal for her daughter to be sleeping at this time. In fact, she thought Yang wouldn't come down either.

But as a "mother-in-law" it was her duty to prepare breakfast, whether they ate it was up to them.

As a result, Yang came down, but her own daughter did not.

She discreetly assessed Yang's energy, which seemed surprisingly good; there was none of that feeling as if his body had been hollowed out.

This guy must be a monster!

After that long ordeal, he could still rise early full of energy!

Another older man would surely still be sound asleep right now.

No, if it had been another older man, last night would not have unfolded like that!

"Morning, Ou,"n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Yang greeted the "mother-in-law," who was only four years his senior, cheerfully.

His efforts last night were largely driven by the fact that Ou was downstairs; he wanted to show her his prowess.

"Ruohan's still asleep, let's eat first,"

Yang Hao sat down in the dining room and casually responded to Chen Haiou's question.

"Hmm, young people do love to sleep in!"

Chen Haiou quipped, though she knew today it wasn't a matter of her daughter liking to sleep in.

Yang Hao and the young "mother-in-law" sat opposite each other. Since it was at home, she was only wearing pajamas. Although they were modest in design, the material was thin and clinging. Chen Haiou's full figure made the pajamas appear taut, projecting an allure that suggested a ripened beauty still in bloom.

"The wedding of my older sister's child is tomorrow, Yang, you're sure you're going, right?"

Chen Haiou served Yang Hao a bowl of congee and asked while passing it to him.

"Yeah, didn't we agree on that before!"

The congee Chen Haiou had cooked was century egg and lean pork congee, its mild aroma wafting from the bowl in front of him was quite appetizing.

"I'm just confirming it again."

"After all, you're busy with work, and there might be something urgent coming up."

Chen Haiou naturally hoped that Yang Hao would attend, as she and her daughter had been unable to hold their heads high in front of relatives and friends most of the time, yet Yang Hao's presence at the wedding the next day could back them up.

After all, he was indeed a billionaire CEO!

The relatives and friends might not respect her and her daughter, but they should at least show some respect for money, right!

"Work is just a small matter."

Yang Hao waved his hand nonchalantly.

For a real entrepreneur, work naturally comes first. But for someone like Yang Hao, who had the 'System's assistance, work came second!

Enjoying life was the top priority!

And under the big topic of enjoying life, chasing girls and showing off were compulsory courses.

Moreover, he was planning to do a task on the side tomorrow because the rewards from the tasks were two skills that were very useful to him.

One skill could make his female companion's happiness increase by three to five times.

The other passive skill, which he liked to call "Maiden Killer," complemented the passive skill "Matron Killer" of Prime Minister Cao.

With these two powerful passives, plus the boost of his financial capabilities, Yang Hao felt that he should be more attractive than Tangseng. Wouldn't the femme fatales want to eat him up by any means necessary!

During breakfast, Yang Hao sent Wang Jingru a WeChat message, asking this Director Wang to come to Shanshui Manor too. Her negotiating skills were very strong due to her previous work experience, so Yang Hao planned to let her take the lead in discussing cooperation.

Of course, the reason he wanted Wang Jingru to come was not only because she was useful—Yang Hao also wanted to create an opportunity for this budding "aunt-in-law" to spend time with him.

With the buff from Prime Minister Cao, Yang Hao was quite confident about securing this aunt-in-law.

But the cunning old man wouldn't take the initiative to strike; instead, he would wait for the fish to bite the hook voluntarily.

That way, he could maintain a clear conscience by saying: Well, she seduced me!

On the other side.

Wang Jingru, who had received Yang Hao's WeChat message, was quite puzzled. She didn't understand why they had to talk about work in a villa district like Shanshui Manor.

She even thought to herself if Mr. Yang had other ideas in mind, and maybe he was using work discussion as a pretext when in fact, he might have the intention of enforcing the unspoken rules...

So when Wang Jingru saw the content of Yang Hao's WeChat message, she was caught in a quandary. Naturally, she had a good impression of Mr. Yang. It wasn't just her—any woman would find it hard to remain unmoved.

But the biggest hurdle in her heart was that he was her sister's boyfriend!

However, what Wang Xueru said to her at the hospital a few days earlier had given her an epiphany.

In the end, Wang Xueru even expressed her hopes that Jingru could join in too!

"Jingru, you should be going to work now, right? What are you daydreaming about?"

Seeing her friend standing in front of the dressing mirror and daydreaming, Zheng Qianqian, who had just finished breakfast, asked curiously.

As a travel blogger planning to live in Jiangcheng for a while, her initial plan was to rent a place. But now, her bestie's residence had over two hundred square meters, saving her the trouble of renting—she could just leech off her bestie's luxurious "employee housing," and the two could keep each other company as well.

"Mr. Yang asked me to go to Shanshui Manor!"

Wang Jingru didn't hide anything from her close friend.

"Shanshui Manor is a villa area, right?"

"Yes, it's a top villa estate in Jiangcheng!"

"So Mr. Yang is asking you to go to his house?" Zheng Qianqian, who stayed up late editing videos last night and was still sleepy, suddenly perked up.

"He said it's for a work discussion!"

"A work discussion my ass. He must be up to no good!"

"But Mr. Yang is indeed handsome, and such a young billionaire!"

Zheng Qianqian couldn't help but exclaim, "If it were me, I'd totally go for it!"

"However, he seems to be your sister's boyfriend, so that complicates things..."

Wang Jingru didn't reply but took a deep breath and quietly returned to the main bedroom, heading to the walk-in closet. She chose a set of black, semi-translucent lingerie with lace trim and put it on.

Although she didn't know if anything would happen, she still needed to be fully prepared. Lingerie is very important—it's like a skin in a video game. A good skin can provide a very different experience for the player.

After changing, she twirled in front of the mirror, confident about her figure.

Even though she couldn't compare with the young girls in terms of age, her body was Wang Jingru's asset, with a mature charm those young girls lacked!

Then, she picked out a professional OL suit with care, perfectly capturing the aura of a mature and commanding woman.

"Looks like you're all set, Jingru!"

When Wang Jingru appeared in the living room again, Zheng Qianqian couldn't help but tease her with a chuckle.

"Well, he did say it's a work discussion, so of course I should dress professionally!"

Although they were besties, Wang Jingru still didn't want to admit it upfront—some things are better said after they happen.

"Sure, okay!"

"I hope your work report goes well~"

Zheng Qianqian laughed and then added, "There's a pharmacy outside the complex, make sure to prepare some contraceptive pills in advance—you know, just in case!"

"Cut it out!"

Wang Jingru playfully glared at her bestie in mock anger, but still, she hesitated for a moment and went into the pharmacy as she passed by.