mua~!
ng Chacha ignored the middle-aged landlady and wrapped her arms around Yang Hao's neck, stood on her tiptoes, and kissed him on the face, "Thank you, hubby~!"
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!
anwhile, 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" sothing you only call out when you're playing poker?
Actually, it was a misunderstanding on Yang Hao's part about ng 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 ng 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 cent the relationship, it would already be the best possible outco for her.
After signing the sales agreent, 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 ng 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 ca to giving money, Yang Hao treated ng 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.
ng 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 so benefits, but not to the point of excess.
For example, this ti 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 so left over, it wouldn't be an excessively large amount.
"Thank you, hubby~!"
The thrilled ng Chacha wrapped her arms around Yang Hao again, kissing him several tis 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~~"
ng Chacha, overjoyed, imdiately 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 mont, the System's voice rang out in a tily 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 enhancent 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 ters between the upstairs and downstairs, and ng Yuyu had already taken a look around downstairs.
"Hmm."
Yang Hao nodded and followed ng 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 ng Chacha with a teasing smile, "Do you know how to do it?"
"I know a bit, but it's been a long ti since I last danced."
"Honey, let dance for you..."
ng 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.
ng Chacha first threw a flirtatious glance at Yang Hao, then grabbed the pole with one hand and took off...
This little bitch ng Chacha had claid 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.
ng 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~"
"Co on~!"
And then, damn it, ng 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 that bottle!!
I shall capture this fox spirit!!!
...
An hour later.
Yang Hao carried ng Chacha downstairs.
And in his heart, he thought:
System approved, truly kick-ass!
Quality beyond words, those who use it know it!
ng Chacha buried her head in Yang Hao's arms, her cheeks still flush with color.
She sowhat 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 ga of cards, ng Chacha was that novice who was bad at the ga but loved playing.
She moaned about her poor skills before playing, but once she got into the ga, 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 ng Chacha into the driver's seat of her rcedes-Benz GLC.
"I'll be fine after resting for a bit."
One of ng Chacha's hands was still around Yang Hao's neck as she said pitifully, "My king, you'll have to be gentler with next ti~"
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~!"
ng Chacha quickly shook her head and let go of Yang Hao's neck.
"Alright then, you rest up a bit and head ho by yourself!"
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"I'm going to pick up Xixi!"
Yang Hao patted little bitch's shoulder soothingly.
"Mmm-hmm."
ng 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 sothing 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.
anwhile, 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 glead 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 horoom teacher of the second preschool class, ca over.
Yang Hao had gone to fix the exhaust fan when Liang XiaoLu was on duty at the kindergarten, so they had not t.
"Mrs. Jiang has thanked several tis 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 ?" 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 !"
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 for a repairman!!
"Xixi, say goodbye to Mrs. Qiqi and Mrs. Lu..."
Yang Hao touched his beloved daughter's forehead, and the little girl imdiately 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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