After Divorce, I Inherited the Game's Fortune

Chapter 315 281, we agreed on one million, what do you mean by transferring two million? (asking for monthly votes)

Chen Haiou, a woman with a certain level of attractiveness and without a man, is like this: she becomes the focus of attention and gossip wherever she goes.

If you're doing well, it means you're out seducing men; if you're not, you're deemed incompetent, and people look down on you.

It's really hard for a single woman to raise a child on her own!

Zhou Mudan and Zhao Xiaohong were eating while teasing Chen Haiou about showing off by taking photos in a Rolls-Royce.

About fifteen minutes later, Zhou Mudan's phone rang.

"They should be here."

Zhou Mudan gestured with her mouth toward Zhao Xiaohong, who was sitting across from her, and answered the phone.

"Hua, I'm here."

"Come out!"

Chen Haiou's voice came through the phone's speaker.

"Haiou, why don't you come in and have dinner with us first?"

"No, there's no place to park."

"You can only stop temporarily outside the shop." Chen Haiou replied.

"You actually drove over?" Zhou Mudan asked in surprise.

"Hua, didn't you say if I pick you up with a Rolls-Royce, you'd go shopping with me?"

"Eh??"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Mudan was somewhat dumbfounded; if Chen Haiou was already at the door, she shouldn't be bluffing anymore.

Otherwise, wouldn't that be an instant face-slap?

"Wait for me, I'm coming down!"

Zhou Mudan decided to go out and see for herself.

"What's gotten into Chen Haiou, did she really get a Rolls-Royce??"

Zhao Xiaohong also looked skeptical.

The two women subsequently walked out of the shop together, and as soon as they stepped outside, they saw a flashy red Rolls-Royce with two passersby standing beside it taking photos with their phones.

Although Rolls-Royces were occasionally seen in a big city like Jiangcheng, they were usually black; a red Rolls-Royce was extremely rare!

Was there really a Rolls-Royce??

Zhou Mudan and Zhao Xiaohong looked at each other, both somewhat dumbstruck.

At that moment, the window of the Rolls-Royce rolled down, and Chen Haiou stuck her head out and waved to the two women: "Hua, Xiaohong, get in the car."

"What?"

Zhou Mudan's eyes widened with shock.

"Damn, she's really driving a Rolls-Royce!" Zhao Xiaohong blurted out.

Both had thought that Chen Haiou was merely using the car for a video and hadn't expected her to actually drive it over—and the car looked very new, obviously just recently produced.

"Haiou, you actually brought the Rolls-Royce!"

Zhou Mudan approached the car, examining the Rolls-Royce as she spoke.

"Hua, why would I lie to you about this!"

"Get in, I'll take you for a spin!"

Zhou Mudan and Zhao Xiaohong's reactions greatly pleased Chen Haiou. Her face brimmed with smiles. Although they called each other sisters, deep down everyone harbored the desire not to let the others have a better life than their own.

In the past, Chen Haiou was at a disadvantage when compared to them, but today, she had fiercely turned the tables. Discover more stories at empire

No, not just today.

From this day forward, those two wouldn't even be comparable to her; she was now truly honored by her daughter's status!

"Haiou, wait for me, I need to go back and settle the bill."

Not wanting to miss the chance to ride in a Rolls-Royce, Zhao Xiaohong quickly ran back into the shop.

Zhou Mudan, on the other hand, opened the passenger door and sat inside. She first looked over the luxurious interior then asked curiously, "Whose car is this?"

"I heard a Rolls-Royce costs ten million!"

"Mine."

Chen Haiou replied nonchalantly, thinking to herself that what belonged to her daughter was hers, no problem there!

"What?"

"Yours??"

Zhou Mudan's pupils dilated sharply, and after a moment of astonishment, she shook her head and said, "Haiou, stop joking around, I'm being serious here!"

"Hua, I am serious!"

"This car is really mine; it's registered in our Ruohan's name!"

As she spoke, Chen Haiou took out the vehicle registration and handed it to Zhou Mudan, who was sitting in the passenger seat.

Upon opening the registration, it indeed listed the owner's name as Chen Ruohan!

"This..."

Zhou Mudan was flabbergasted; the revelation had struck her profoundly.

It's said about men: they fear to see their brothers live a life of hardship but also dread to see them driving a Land Rover!

Women's mentality is quite similar: girlfriends can do well, but not better than themselves!

Some even take perverse pleasure from their girlfriends' misfortunes.

Now, seeing her girlfriend driving a Rolls-Royce, Zhou Mudan, of course, felt extremely conflicted.

If you had bought a BBA or something, I could have accepted it, but you straight up drove a Rolls-Royce, how are we supposed to live with that!!

At that moment, Zhao Xiaohong who had settled the bill came running out from the shop. She opened the back door and excitedly sat in the car: "Ou, you've made it big!!"

"Don't forget about us when you're rich!"

"Please don't leave your poor girlfriends behind!!"

The moment she got in the car, Zhao Xiaohong seemed to have forgotten how she'd been badmouthing Chen Haiou back at the shop and started buttering her up.

Her reasoning was simple: even if Chen Haiou had borrowed the car, it meant she'd made a connection with some big shot who owned a multimillion-dollar luxury car.

It wouldn't hurt to say a few nice things!

At this, Zhou Mudan, sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't help but roll her eyes.

This woman's face-changing skills were too quick; just now, in the barbecue shop, she was ranting non-stop, even claiming she'd eat an Oscar statuette if Chen Haiou managed to drive the Rolls-Royce over; and now, she was slobbering all over it.

"Xiaohong, have you forgotten what you just said?"

Zhou Mudan couldn't help but remind her.

"Eh, what did I say?"

"Whatever I said was just a joke, huh!"

"Ou, whose Rolls-Royce is this?"

Zhao Xiaohong swiftly changed the subject.