After Divorce, I Inherited the Game's Fortune Chapter 272

Chapter 272: 240, Take Miss Color to experience car dancing (votes for monthly tickets)

“Really?”

Hearing what dad said, Zhao Jinlong was immediately overjoyed, his chubby face covered with a wide smile.

“Of course, it's true.”

“That Yang is just a player hired by Huang Dazhong, otherwise, why would he agree to the cooperation so readily?”

Zhao Yueshan stroked his double chin, looking like a strategist, and then glanced at his son disapprovingly before scolding him, “You're over twenty years old. When encountering issues, can't you be a bit calmer and hide your feelings better? Ever heard of being shrewd?”

“Dad, I was just too anxious earlier.”

“I will definitely pay attention to it in the future.”

Zhao Jinlong nodded again and again, and then he began to fantasize about Huang Dazhong bringing Huang Qing to their doorstep, and turned to his father to say, “Dad, if Qing comes over in a few days, I want to have her stay the night before signing the cooperation contract!”

“Look at how little ambition you have!”

Zhao Yueshan rolled his eyes, but then thinking about Huang Qing's curvy figure, he was somewhat tempted himself.

Why don't I give it a try first?

Zhao Yueshan kept two young mistresses on the side, both in their twenties, but neither could compare to Huang Qing in looks or figure!

After spending over a billion, wouldn't it be fair for him to have a little fun first?

Zhao Yueshan quietly calculated in his heart, and he actually didn't think much of his son, who reminded him of a gas tank, but he was the only heir he had.

Zhao Jinlong was the only child in the family, and Zhao Yueshan had already set his sights on the third generation, now simply hoping his son would get married soon and start training the next generation.

In his view, Zhao Jinlong was incapable of taking over his empire, so he could only pin his hopes on his grandson.

“Dad, I won't marry anyone else, just Qing!”

Zhao Jinlong declared solemnly.

“Got it.”

“Just drive carefully!”

Zhao Yueshan waved his hand impatiently, then looked through the car window at the Huang family's villa once more, muttering to himself, “Huang Dazhong, Huang Dazhong, you just never give up until you're at the end of your rope. You want to play the acting game, do you?”

“I want to see just how you're going to keep up this act!”

Inside the villa.

After seeing off the Zhao father and son, Huang Dazhong went back to the tea table: “Mr. Yang, when would it be convenient to sign the contract?”

Without the contract signed, Huang Dazhong's anxiety wouldn't subside.

“Anytime is fine.”

What Huang Dazhong didn't know was that Yang Hao was even more anxious than him, as signing the contract a day earlier would mean completing the task a day sooner.

This time, the cashback amount was three billion! It was the biggest cashback yet, and Yang Hao took it very seriously.

“Should I have my secretary draft the contract?”

Seeing Yang Hao's agreement, Huang Dazhong immediately struck while the iron was hot.

“No problem!” Yang Hao nodded.

“Qing, you stay with Mr. Yang for a while, I'm going to make a phone call.”

Huang Dazhong greeted and then took his phone to the study.

“Hao, with your 1.5 billion investment, you could actually ask for more shares.”

Once dad was gone, Huang Qing spoke in a low voice.

From her perspective, Yang Hao's generous and prompt capital injection was naturally because of her, but the favor was too great, potentially taking a lifetime to repay.

Therefore, her comment was completely from the perspective of Yang Hao's interests.

“I had a rough understanding of Dazhong Commerce and Trade's situation yesterday, this price is reasonable.”

“Besides, I'm here to help, not to take advantage of others in their time of need.”

Yang Hao said while looking into Huang Qing's eyes.

His latter statement caught Huang Qing off guard, as Miss Color was someone who valued loyalty and kindness, and Yang Hao's words had a sort of domineering CEO vibe, yet were also heartwarming.

“Thank you, Hao,” Huang Qing said with a serious expression of gratitude, and then added, “From today on, I'm your person.”

Upon hearing this, Yang Hao smiled and waved his hand, “This is just a normal business cooperation, there are no strings attached!”

“This…”

Yang Hao's statement hit Huang Qing's soft interior, hidden beneath a tough exterior, once again.

She was the kind of person who would repay kindness a hundredfold.

You can imagine Miss Color's emotional state at that moment.

Just then, the roar of a car engine came from the villa's courtyard, and a red Ferrari 488 stopped inside.

Chapter end

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