After Divorce, I Inherited the Game's Fortune

The Wenjie M9's height was one meter eighty, and Zhao Jinlong, who was only one meter sixty, had his eyes just about level with the car window. Once the window rolled up with its tinted privacy glass, he instantly couldn't see anything and could only stand outside, furiously pounding on the window.

However, the car's glass was very sturdy, and the power erupted from Zhao Jinlong's almost depleted body couldn't pose any threat.

"Better get out and deal with this!"

Yang Hao originally couldn't bother with this nitpick, but the guy kept knocking endlessly, so he immediately opened the door and got out of the car.

"Damn it, you dare to steal my woman!"

At this point, Zhao Jinlong's eyes were bloodshot. Seeing Yang Hao step out, he immediately charged with his fists swinging.

"Your brain has issues!"

Yang Hao gave the guy a disdainful look, then casually pressed a couple of times, and Zhao Jinlong's whole arm went numb, the kind that he couldn't even lift.

"You..."

Zhao Jinlong grimaced in pain and fear while looking at Yang Hao.

Putting aside his identity as a rich second generation, he was just a good-for-nothing coward. The reason he had the courage to swing his fist was that his rage blinded him.

However, the little show of skill from Yang Hao immediately brought back his senses.

The first thought that flashed through his mind was: This guy seems to know kung fu; I'm just going to get beaten up.

With that thought, he instinctively took two steps back while clutching his arm.

Seeing Zhao Jinlong immediately chicken out, Yang Hao shook his head somewhat speechlessly, then got back into the passenger seat.

Huang Qing got into the driver's seat and drove away.

It wasn't until the taillights of the Wenjie M9 were no longer visible that Zhao Jinlong's arm, which had been numbed by Yang Hao's Shadowless Finger, finally started to recover.

"Brother Jinlong, are you okay?"

The little live streamer came up behind Zhao Jinlong and asked timidly.

"What the hell could be wrong with me? I'm just fine!"

Zhao Jinlong cursed irritably.

"I was just showing some concern," the little live streamer muttered softly.

"Do I need your concern?"

"Get lost! You're just annoying! Smelling like silicone..." Zhao Jinlong took out all his anger on the little live streamer, cursing without saying a single nice word.

The little live streamer had offered comfort because of the money involved, but seeing Zhao Jinlong curse so harshly, she immediately turned her face: "Stupid impotent man, a real man would be stronger, and it serves you right to have your woman stolen!"

"If I were that woman, I wouldn't choose a three-second man like you either!"

"Go to hell~!"

After cursing, the little live streamer turned around and left. In their business, they're always paid upfront to avoid getting scammed.

So, the money for this transaction was already in hand, and she decided not to deal with "Kuai" anymore!

On the way back.

Yang Hao first distributed the 20 extra Attribute Points he had earned as a reward, and with his current Combat Power at 83 points, he took out 17 points and maxed it!

Ding!

Congratulations to the host for reaching 100 points in Combat Power!

The host has received the title of "Martial Arts Grandmaster"!

(Note: Martial Arts Grandmaster, fights against a hundred, longevity of two Jiazi.)

Awesome!

True to the System's prowess!

The qualitative change that came with maxed Combat Power didn't disappoint Yang Hao, although the so-called "Martial Arts Grandmaster" might not be needed in today's world.

But having the longevity of two Jiazi is incredible!

What people with power and influence most desire is naturally immortality.

Ancient emperors sought immortality through seeking the Dao, whereas modern tycoons have researched transplanting cells and blood transfusions to keep their bodies as youthful as possible to extend life.

Someone as wealthy as Yang Hao naturally wanted to live a few more years, as every minute more of life was pure enjoyment.

Now, the System had directly granted him a lifespan of two Jiazi, which is 120 years!

Although many people see the 35-year-old Yang Hao as middle-aged, he's got a long life ahead!

According to the current script, he could live another 85 years!

Plus, Yang Hao possessed an Indestructible Kidney, meaning he had 85 more years ahead of him!

This life simply couldn't get any better!

The System is epic!

The System is mighty!!

I'm going to build a temple for the System!

Yang Hao roared silently in his heart.

"Hao, do you want me to take you home?"

At this moment, Huang Qing suddenly asked.

"Let's go to your place!"

The two of them had just confirmed their relationship, and Yang Hao, of course, had to spend this first night with the crucial number 6 NPC.

Hearing Yang Hao suggest this, Huang Qing naturally felt happy. Although she never thought she and Yang Hao could have a future or contemplated anything about status,

him voluntarily suggesting to stay and accompany her made her feel warmth.

"Hao, I am yours for life. Tomorrow, I'll get your name tattooed on me," Huang Qing spoke again.

"Uh?"

Yang Hao was taken aback: "That's not necessary, is it?"

"I think it is!"

Huang Qing said seriously.

"Alright then, as you wish."

Seeing Miss Color serious about it, Yang Hao didn't want to dampen her enthusiasm.

Getting names tattooed is common among couples in the throes of passion, but it gets awkward after a breakup.

Especially when the woman starts dating someone else, the tattoo of the ex-boyfriend's name essentially acts as a buff.

It's going to be Yang Hao, huh?

MD, take that Yang Hao!!

Yang Hao had already envisioned the predicament he would be in if Huang Qing found another man one day.

Wait, no!

That situation won't happen to Huang Qing.

Because the System rated her loyalty as "S"!

This is absolute loyalty!

With that thought, Yang Hao felt reassured. Out of curiosity, he asked, "Where do you plan to get the tattoo?"

"Do it on the arm, with a rose design next to it."

Huang Qing knew a beautiful tattoo artist, the large butterfly on her waist was inked by her, and she had templates for inking couple's names, which were quite attractive.

But Huang Qing didn't dare to hope that Yang Hao would tattoo her name on his body.

However, at that moment, Yang Hao was indeed envisioning what it would be like if he tattooed the names of all the NPCs on himself.

Seems like a no-go, he's supposed to live to be one hundred and twenty, it might be impossible to fit them all later on.

What if he only inked their surnames?

Still no good, over time, wouldn't my body turn into a 'Hundred Family Surnames' book??

Yang Hao gave a wry smile and shook his head, no longer considering the question.

His gaze fell back on Huang Qing, checking the initial task of this NPC number 6:

Huang Qing's Dream

NPC number 6 has always dreamed of opening the largest bar in Jiangcheng, but for various reasons, it has remained unfulfilled. Please assist her in achieving this dream.

Reward for completion: One Advanced Industry Card.

What the hell!

An Advanced Industry Card!!

Seeing the reward, Yang Hao's eyes lit up immediately. According to the System's explanation, industries that could be exchanged with an Advanced Industry Card were all worth over ten billion.

That meant as long as he completed the task, he could gain an enterprise worth ten billion.

And actually, the task wasn't that difficult; it just required more time.

It would take at least several months to prepare and open the largest bar in Jiangcheng from scratch!

The good news was that Huang Qing had 1.5 billion in discretionary funds, which was more than enough to open the largest bar in Jiangcheng.

Moreover, Huang Qing had experience in this area; she had previously opened a bar in partnership with others, but after Huang Dazhong ran into trouble, she liquidated all her shares in the bar to her partner.

To save the family business, Huang Qing sold all the assets she could, but the hole left by Huang Dazhong was too big, her funds were a mere drop in the ocean.

Zhao Family.

Zhao Jinlong, with a gloomy face, knocked on his dad and young stepmom's bedroom door.

His young stepmom was only two years older than him. When she opened the door, she was wearing a black spaghetti-strap nightdress, exposing a large area of her fair skin at the chest, and for a moment, Zhao Jinlong forgot what he was there for.

Bai Lu had thought it was the nanny who knocked. Seeing it was Zhao Jinlong, still staring straight at her, the young stepmom quickly covered her chest with her hand and asked, "What's the matter this late at night?"

"I need Dad!"

Zhao Jinlong withdrew his gaze and said gruffly.

"Wait, I'll call him!"

Bai Lu turned and went back into the master bedroom, her graceful figure again heating up Zhao Jinlong's gaze.

The Zhao family lived in a detached villa with a living space of a thousand square meters, with Zhao Yueshan and his young wife residing on the third floor.

At that moment, Zhao Yueshan had just taken his medicine, waiting for its effects to kick in for a big showdown, when his disappointing son came knocking at the door.

He walked to the door, cursing under his breath, impatiently glaring at his son, "What is it?"

"Dad, I saw Qing."

"She, she was actually with someone on Binjiang Avenue having car fun..."

The mention of this drained the blood from Zhao Jinlong's heart. After all, he had witnessed the whole thing; how much Qing had suffered during that long ordeal.

"That's it?"

Zhao Yueshan gave his wasteful son a disdainful look, "Didn't I warn you? Huang Qing is always in bars or clubs. Her private life must be a mess, but you said you didn't mind!"

Zhao Jinlong was stumped, left speechless. He knew Huang Qing was always at clubs and hung out with various people, but there's a difference between imagination and witnessing it with his own eyes.

Not being able to see it wouldn't matter, what you don't see won't bother your heart.

But today he had personally witnessed his goddess having a blast in the car with another man. The feeling was like being shot through the heart with a thousand arrows!

"Qing said that man has already invested in their family!"

"Dad, if that's the case, the Huang Family won't need our family's investment anymore, right?"

"Doesn't that mean my marriage to Qing is off?"

Zhao Jinlong said with a mournful face.

"Even now, are you still thinking about marrying her?" Zhao Yueshan was at a loss for words.

"Dad, if I don't get Qing, I'll never be satisfied in this lifetime!"

Zhao Jinlong gritted his teeth and said, "Once we're married, I'll keep an eye on her every day to get her pregnant as soon as possible, then everything will be fine!"

Zhao Yueshan raised his eyebrows; his son had definitely inherited his "silly mother's" genes.

In the past, Zhao Jinlong's mother was so love-struck with Zhao Yueshan that she married him, and it was with her family's influence that Zhao Yueshan gradually built his business stronger and larger. When it became strong enough, he kicked his original wife to the curb without hesitation.

Just by looking at Zhao Jinlong, one could imagine what his mother must have been like. If not for her money and her family's power, Zhao Yueshan wouldn't have wanted to spend a single day with her!

Now, Zhao Jinlong's situation was nearly similar to his mother's from those days, desperate and dramatic for the sake of one person.

"Just wait three days!"

"Rest assured, Huang Dazhong will definitely come to us!"

"That's enough, I'm sleepy."

Zhao Yueshan felt the effect of his medication kicking in and waved his hand impatiently.

Elsewhere.

Yang Hao had arrived at Huang Qing's place.

She lived in a single-story flat that was around 180 square meters in size.

The living room was a bit messy, with underwear and see-through designed QQ pajamas carelessly thrown on the sofa.

"Ye Wei's!"

"She lives with me."

Huang Qing quickly gathered up the clothes Ye Wei had left behind, silently complaining in her heart: I've told her a thousand times not to scatter her clothes around!

"Do you have that kind of pajamas?"

Yang Hao thought the pajamas he saw earlier looked quite nice, the see-through design gave a teasing glimpse of what was beneath.

"No!"

Huang Qing shook her head, that was not her style.

"Do you like it?" she added.

"Can't say I like it, it just looks good. I wonder what it looks like on someone," Yang Hao said cheerfully.

"Then wait a moment."

Huang Qing took Ye Wei's pajamas into the bedroom and came out already changed into them.

Just as Yang Hao had anticipated, the QQ pajamas indeed looked stunning on her, with an ancient seductive allure!

"Hao, are you okay?"

Miss Color was always straightforward. Seeing the fiery look in Yang Hao's eyes, she directly asked.

However, she clearly didn't quite understand a man's psyche – asking such a question was the equivalent of Li Yunlong saying that famous line: "Battalion Commander, bring me my Italian cannon!"