Master?
No, you're already calling him that!
Fat Peng looked at his companion speechlessly.
Then he got up and walked towards Yang Hao, "Yang, long ti no see!"
"I was about to greet you just now, but saw you were busy, so I went upstairs first!"
Yang Hao smiled and patted Fat Peng on the shoulder, "How have you been lately?"
"Sa old, just typing away!"
"Short dramas are quite popular recently. In addition to writing novels, I also write scripts for short dramas." Fat Peng candidly shared his current situation.
"Hmm, so you're a scriptwriter now!"
Yang Hao nodded, acknowledging that short dramas indeed beca quite popular in the past year. Those who started doing short dramas at the beginning mostly made a good profit, but entering the scene now was already too late.
In any industry, it's the sa; when you learn from the news that an industry is very profitable, it ans the pri ti for entering has already passed.
"Fat Peng, introduce your master to us!"
As the two were talking, I'm the Darkest ca up with a full-faced smile.
"Master?"
Yang Hao looked at I'm the Darkest with a puzzled face. Why was this person calling soone Master upon just eting them?
"Yang, this is Zhang Kun, also a writer. His pen na is I'm the Darkest."
Fat Peng imdiately introduced I'm the Darkest's background.
"Yang, can I take you as my master?"
"Just like the lines in the movie, my admiration for you is as endless as a surging river..."
Zhang Kun said with great animation. In front of Yang Hao, he didn't seem so socially anxious.
He truly admired Yang Hao and was eager to learn sothing from him. The desire to be taken as a disciple was incredibly strong.
Yang Hao was sowhat speechless. Asking to beco a disciple upon eting was quite peculiar, especially since it was Zhang Kun, such a tall and dark guy. If it had been a beautiful police officer like Feng Tianjiao, he would have reluctantly accepted.
"Sorry, I don't take disciples."
Yang Hao lightly waved his hand.
"Ah?"
Zhang Kun appeared disappointed and then muttered, "I just thought it would be such a pity for a young talent as suave and spirited as Yang not to have any disciples..."
"Hmm?"
Yang Hao's eyebrows arched slightly. These kinds of flattering words did sound really nice. No wonder that many emperors in ancient tis continued to use their subordinates even though they knew they were treacherous.
It was because they could provide emotional value. They said what the emperor liked to hear, unlike so ministers who dared to give unpleasant advice.
"Let's make you an honorary disciple for now, and we'll see after so observation."
Yang Hao changed his mind on the spot.
"Alright, Master!"
"I will definitely perform well."
Zhang Kun was overjoyed, his dark face breaking into a brilliant smile.
Yang Hao chatted casually with the two for a few more monts, then left the cafe with the sisters Wang Jingru and Wang Xueru.
Earlier, while they were upstairs, Yang Hao and Wang Jingru had already talked and decided to change locations to Jiangbin Park, a place familiar to both of them.
After sharing the news with Wang Xueru, she was also happily cooperative.
Rivalling Car Hi Holy Land in Jiangbin Park, the atmosphere was much stronger, far more exciting than in the cafe's private room.
"Fat Peng, where do you think Master is taking the two mistresses?"
Zhang Kun quickly got into role, not just addressing the Master but even starting to call the mistresses.
"How would I know!"
"But, Yang is truly amazing!"
"To have two such stunning beauties at the sa ti!" Fat Peng sighed, his eyes still full of envy.
"That's why I need to learn from the Master!" Zhang Kun touched his dark face, pretending to be thoughtful.
"You should overco your three-minute problem first!"
Fat Peng joked with a laugh.
"Damn!"
"You should change yourself first!" Zhang Kun retorted.
Inside the Maybach.
Wang Jingru was driving the car, and Xueru also felt it wouldn't be polite to sit with Hao in the back alone, so she took the passenger seat to keep her sister company. After the recent incident, the bond between the sisters seed to have grown stronger.
Hao silently tallied the rewards from the recent NPC task, five Attribute Points and a Junior Industry Card.
Hao had been saving his Attribute Points, planning to convert them at a ratio of 10 to 1 for his parents, to give them a long and healthy life.
As for the Junior Industry Card, he imdiately clicked to redeem it.
Ding!
Industry Card redemption in progress...
Ding!
Congratulations to the host for acquiring an 880 million valued property: [Windchaser Luxury Cars].
Upon hearing the notification, Hao imdiately checked out [Windchaser Luxury Cars] online.
It was a company specializing in the sale of cars, but only dealt with luxury used cars and overseas purchasing services for luxury cars.
In other words, the company's custor base was quite niche, serving only the wealthy—those at least in the upper-middle class!
Nice!
Very nice!
Hao was in an excellent mood and subconsciously glanced at Xueru who was sitting in the passenger seat.
Completing NPC tasks sure was rewarding.
Maybe he should complete all the remaining NPC tasks.
Hao mused to himself inwardly.
Jingru, the eldest sister-in-law, drove quite fast. Won her age often had many needs, especially once the floodgates opened, and their desire for such matters only grew.
Thus, she was very eager to get to their destination quickly.
Under her fierce driving, the car soon parked in its spot.
Then "the two Rurus" moved into the backseat.
The Maybach's privacy windows were excellent, and the three inside were unrestrained, completely unafraid of being peeped at or photographed.
And as the Maybach rocked wildly...
A black BMW slowly pulled up nearby. Shen Mingshan had changed companions again, this ti being with a woman he t through work. She was married, but that didn't hinder the deepening of their acquaintance.
"Mr. Shen, look over there."
The woman sitting in the passenger seat noticed the bouncing Maybach and pointed at it with a chuckle, thinking to herself: I want to have fun in a Maybach too!
Unfortunately, the sort of man who drove a Maybach wouldn't give her a second glance—a married woman.
Of course, the main reason was that she wasn't outstanding enough to attract anyone beyond white-collar workers like Shen Mingshan.
Shen unbuckled his seat belt, already impatiently slipping one hand inside the woman's blouse, chuckling, "It's always like this around here!"
As he spoke, he took a glance at the Maybach, noting its exaggerated movent, and remarked teasingly, "It should be over soon."
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"Let's get started then!"
"Mr. Shen, you're so naughty~"
The woman cooed in mock protest, and then they both moved to the backseat.
A mont later...
The storm inside the BMW subsided. Shen quietly lit a cigarette, while the woman seed lost for words, wanting to say: Damn, you're too fast!
You bragged about your prowess on the way here!!
But in the end, just this...
She turned her head to glance at the nearby Maybach, still rocking dramatically, and couldn't help feeling envious.
"Mr. Shen, it looks like they haven't finished over there."
The woman, too embarrassed to voice a direct complaint, still hinted subtly at the aning, effectively saying: See, they haven't finished yet, but we who started later are already done!
Shen blew out a puff of smoke, pretending not to hear.
However, the exaggerated movent and duration did remind him of a few past experiences.
It was comparable to Mr. Yang's performances!
Shen couldn't help but reminisce internally, and unavoidably thought back to the heartbreaking scenes he witnessed.
His ex-wife and the younger and older sisters he had coveted all seed to have fallen for that man!
Thinking about it made his heart bleed!
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