After Divorce, I Inherited the Game's Fortune

Chapter 313 279, Moms can also take the field personally (for monthly votes)

Yang Hao let the mother and daughter get into the back seat, while he took the passenger seat.

Chen Haiou was in a Rolls-Royce for the first time, and as she looked up, she saw the iconic starlight headliner, a stunning and luxurious sensation hitting her.

Her man was in the system, and despite being quite wealthy during his heyday, he never did anything high-profile, let alone consider traveling in a Rolls-Royce.

Later, when her man got into trouble and went to jail, Chen Haiou, who had been a mistress, suddenly found herself without support. Fortunately, she had saved a little money when times were good, and with her own income, she managed to raise Chen Ruohan to adulthood.

Before coming here, Chen Haiou thought her daughter had been tricked, but it seemed different from what she had imagined.

"Ruohan, what does he do?"

Chen Haiou whispered the question into her daughter's ear.

"President."

Chen Ruohan softly replied with two words. The current environment was not suitable for detailed explanations, but those two words could already represent a lot. Read latest stories on empire

Chen Haiou nodded slightly, didn't ask further, and instead turned her attention to the Rolls-Royce, even taking a few selfies with her phone.

For someone like Chen Haiou, saving face was most important. Being looked down upon by relatives, friends, and even family for being a mistress, she always tried to prove that she was living well.

But well is well, and not well is not well – it's very hard to deceive people about such things. After her man went to jail, the life quality of her and her daughter couldn't be said to be bad, but it wasn't great either - they had no capital to show off.

About half an hour later, the Rolls-Royce stopped in front of the sales office of Shanshui Manor.

The sales center was about to close at that time, but seeing the Rolls-Royce stopping at the door, the female receptionist and sales agents were still very enthusiastic to come and greet.

The driver got out and opened the back door.

Chen Haiou and her daughter Chen Ruohan stepped out of the car under the admiring gaze of the receptionist and sales agents, which greatly satisfied Chen Haiou's vanity.

"Ma'am, are you here to view a house? Or do you already have an appointment??"

The female receptionist nodded respectfully at Chen Haiou, and that "Ma'am" made Chen Haiou very happy.

The designation "Ma'am" gave the impression of being a wealthy and noble lady.

"There is a 1260 square meter property that has already been paid for."

At that moment, Yang Hao took over the conversation.

"Oh, you must be Mr. Yang, right?"

The female receptionist's eyes immediately fell on Yang Hao. In the afternoon, a mysterious wealthy buyer had purchased a 1260 square meter luxury home consigned for sale by a homeowner at the sales center. The money had already been paid, but the property transfer hadn't been processed yet.

"Yes, I am."

Yang Hao nodded lightly.

"Mr. Yang, Mrs. Yang, please come this way!"

The female sales agent hurriedly and warmly ushered them in.

However, this "Mr. Yang, Mrs. Yang" made Yang Hao, Chen Haiou, and Chen Ruohan all somewhat embarrassed.

The female receptionist obviously thought that Yang Hao and Chen Haiou were a couple, as they seemed to be of similar age and compatible in appearance and temperament.

Yang Hao, of course, didn't feel it appropriate to correct her directly, so he subtly took Chen Ruohan's hand and followed the female receptionist into the sales center.

Chen Haiou intentionally fell half a step behind, maintaining a little distance between herself, her daughter, and Yang Hao, to distinguish their relationships.

The female receptionist, having seen much of the world, instantly realized her mistake upon seeing Yang Hao holding Chen Ruohan's hand as they walked beside her.

However, the receptionist was quite adept at remedying the situation and said with a beaming smile, "Mrs. Yang is so young, Mr. Yang is truly fortunate!"

Yang Hao simply smiled and did not reply, while Little White Flower Chen Ruohan blissfully leaned her head on her Uncle Yang's shoulder.

The receptionist led the trio to the VIP lounge, where the manager of the sales office, Luo Man, personally greeted them.

"Mr. Yang, this is the contract for the sale of the property; just sign here and it will take effect," Luo Man said, handing two copies of the contract to Yang Hao.

Yang Hao passed the contracts to Chen Ruohan, who was beside him: "Sign it, then go take care of the property deed tomorrow."

"Oh."

Chen Ruohan, still a bit stunned, took the contract. On the way here, she had looked up the price of properties in Shanshui Manor on her phone.

About 60,000 per square meter and for a 1260 square meter house, the total would be around 70 million.

She had imagined that after following Uncle Yang, her future life would certainly be carefree, but she never expected Uncle Yang to buy a 70 million mansion on the spot!

This was 70 million! A sum ordinary people couldn't afford even after lifetimes of effort.

While Little White Flower was somewhat dazed, Chen Haiou took the contract instead and began to examine it carefully, chuckling, "Contracts are a serious matter; we should look at them carefully."

"No rush, madam, take your time," Luo Man said with a chuckle.

In fact, she still hadn't quite figured out the relationship between the three of them.

Initially, she too had assumed that Yang Hao and Chen Haiou were a couple, but later realized that wasn't the case, and it was Yang Hao and the beautiful young lady who were together.

Was this beautiful young woman the young lady's older sister?

Or was she related to the young wealthy man in another way?

Since Chen Haiou looked quite young, Luo Man hadn't thought to associate her with the identity of Chen Ruohan's mother.

"Ruohan, go ahead and sign it!"

"The contract is fine!"

After reviewing the contract, Chen Haiou excitedly nodded to her daughter, having been worried that it might be some sort of trap—after all, the world is full of dangers, and one must always be on their guard.

But as she read through each clause of the contract, there were no issues at all; it was a standard home buying contract, and it clearly stated that the house was 1260 square meters, with a total purchase price of 80 million yuan.

An 80 million yuan mansion!

Such properties are exceedingly rare in the whole of Jiangcheng!

"Oh, okay."

Chen Ruohan always listened to her mother's advice. She picked up the pen and signed her name on the contract.

"Miss Chen, do you have your ID card?" After Ruohan finished signing the contract, Luo Man asked with a cheerful smile.

"Yes, I have it."

"We need to make a copy. We will need it tomorrow when we process the property deed. Miss Chen, rest assured, your personal information will not be leaked. The ID copy is solely for the purpose of processing the property deed, and it will be clearly marked..."

Luo Man explained.

Ruohan nodded and handed over her ID card without hesitation.

"Luo, can we go check out the house today?" Chen Haiou asked eagerly.

"Of course."

"Not only can you check it out, but you could even move in if you wish!" Luo Man responded with a smile.

The villa they were discussing was a fully furnished, homeowner consigned property. If it were a bare shell property, the sales office would have listed it for around 70 million yuan. However, the homeowner had spent over 20 million yuan on the renovations alone, making the 80 million yuan price tag reasonable.

"That's wonderful!"

Chen Haiou couldn't wait to see the 1260 square meter mansion for herself. Although the house was bought for her daughter, how could her daughter possibly live in such a large house alone? Moreover, Ruohan spent most of her time living at the school dormitory nowadays, so it wasn't too much for her, as a mother, to come and see the house, was it?

After completing the necessary procedures, Luo Man and the property butler escorted the three of them to the mansion that now belonged to Little White Flower, Chen Ruohan.

Within Shanshui Manor, there were only ten standalone houses that were 1260 square meters in size, and these ten houses were all located in the most central area of the estate.

The house awarded by the 'System' was Villa number 6. Unlike other villas around five to six hundred square meters, this 1260 square meter villa was enclosed by its own walls, with front and backyards totalling about 500 square meters. The front yard had an open-air swimming pool, while the backyard was equipped with sports facilities and a slide for children.

From the moment Chen Haiou stepped into the yard, she couldn't hide her excitement, having only seen such mansions on Kuaiyin. Each time she would be envious of the woman living there, wondering what it would be like to live in such a place herself.

And today, her dreams were about to become reality...

Ruohan looked around with eyes full of shock, feeling as if she was in a dream.

This mansion is really mine?

Mr. Yang actually gifted me a mansion worth 80 million yuan!!

Instinctively, Ruohan grabbed Yang Hao's hand, still finding everything too surreal. She was only 19 years old, a sophomore in college.

Though Little White Flower was ambitious and had taken the initiative to contact Yang Hao because he was a wealthy man, Ruohan had only hoped for the best without expecting much. Even today, after visiting the hotel with Yang Hao, she had not imagined that Mr. Yang would give her a mansion worth 80 million yuan outright.

It was all so fantastical; her dreams had come true!

And what she received was even more than she had ever dreamt of.

When fantasizing, Little White Flower had never thought she could own a mansion worth 80 million yuan!

"Mr. Yang, is this house really for me?"

Ruohan looked up at her own Mr. Yang with bright, misty eyes, the Little White Flower overwhelmed and on the verge of tears.

"You signed the contract; the property deed will be processed tomorrow."

"The house is certainly yours!"

Yang Hao affectionately stroked her forehead.

"Wu wu wu~"

"Mr. Yang, you are too good to me!"

"I really don't know how to repay you..."

Tears of joy rolled down Ruohan's cheeks as she threw herself into Yang Hao's arms, having never experienced such pampering.

So when she encountered such indulgent affection from a domineering figure like Yang Hao, she was genuinely moved to tears.

"It's very simple to repay me, just spend more time learning new knowledge," Yang Hao said with a smile, gently patting her slender waist.

"What knowledge?" Little White Flower didn't understand the implication in Yang Hao's words, looking up at him with tearful, blear eyes, her beautiful gaze full of curiosity.

"Uh, we can talk about that in detail later tonight."

Yang Hao glanced at Chen Haiou, who was not far away, feeling that it wasn't appropriate to delve into such topics in front of her mother.

What Yang Hao didn't know was that this 'mother-in-law,' only four years his senior, was already contemplating whether she should impart some unique skills to her daughter. After all, Ruohan lacked experience, and it wasn't guaranteed she could hold on to such a man. It had started with novelty, but in the long run, technique was essential.

Well, if all else fails, I, as her mother, can personally step in—we're practically contemporaries!

But, that should be reserved as a trump card!!

Given Chen Haiou's understanding of men, there probably wasn't a man who could resist, as these dogs of men always craved thrills—the more thrilling, the more they loved it!