After Divorce, I Inherited the Game's Fortune

At this moment, Huang Qing had just received a message from Yang Hao via WeChat, saying that he had bought her an apartment and asked her to go to the Number One Mansion sales office to collect the keys.

Seeing the message, Huang Qing was somewhat taken aback. Although she highly regarded Yang Hao, in her view, their being together was transactional; he helped her family's enterprise through a tough time, and she repaid him with her body.

After all, if it weren't for Yang Hao stepping in, she might have really had to marry Zhao Jinlong.

And Yang Hao had already paid 1.5 billion just yesterday, so, in theory, there was no need for any more material gifts.

But now, he said he had bought her an apartment.

And not just any apartment, but one in the Number One Mansion!

That was a riverside villa community in Jiangcheng, top-tier luxury housing, where one house costs at least thirty or forty million.

"Qing, what's wrong?"

Seeing Huang Qing's unusual expression, Ye Wei approached and asked.

"Hao told me he bought me an apartment."

Huang Qing showed her best friend the message from Yang Hao.

"What?"

"He bought an apartment!"

Ye Wei was also stunned; she knew about Yang Hao's infusion of 1.5 billion into Huang Qing's family company yesterday.

And now he had bought an apartment on top of that.

"And it's in the Number One Mansion??"

Upon seeing the words "Number One Mansion," Ye Wei's pupils dilated further. Although she herself wasn't wealthy, she knew many who were, and even among Jiangcheng's rich, the Number One Mansion was prestigious.

"Qing, what are we waiting for, let's go check it out!"

Ye Wei, regaining her senses, pulled at Huang Qing's arm.

"Yeah, let's see it."

Huang Qing nodded; she was also very curious about what kind of apartment Yang Hao had given her.

There's always this saying online that rich girls don't care about material things, but that's just the fantasy of broke guys.

In fact, the opposite is true; rich girls often care more about material conditions because they've grown up in that environment and at least want to marry someone with matching conditions.

After living a life of privilege for two or three decades, how could she be expected to struggle with you!

One should simply read less romance novels!

Scenarios like a wealthy heiress falling for a poor boy are almost exclusively found in movies and TV shows; they rarely happen in real life.

Of course, it's not entirely impossible, just highly improbable!

Chasing after such odds is less realistic than trying your luck with the welfare lottery, where you might just win a couple of hundred million!

So, if you're of average means, don't dream of marrying a rich heiress. If you're fit and capable, you're better off working at a women's club as a host or as a security guard to land a wealthy woman!

Wealthy women don't need you to provide material value, as long as you are articulate, strong, and capable.

"Qing, I'm coming, too."

"Take me with you!"

Upon hearing that Hao had bought an apartment for Huang Qing in the Number One Mansion, Fang Di became interested, too.

Half an hour later.

The three of them arrived at the Number One Mansion, which is just a street away from Jiangbin Park.

The community had been completed three years prior, but the houses were not yet sold out because they were all townhouses and standalone villas, with overall prices being too high.

In addition to the new homes, there were also second-hand homes listed for sale at the sales office.

The apartment rewarded by the System was one of these second-hand homes. The reason for this wasn't that the System was stingy but rather because it was generous. Explore more at empire

The house had not been lived in since its renovation was completed—apparently, the previous owner had emigrated.

For these luxury homes, if you ask why the owner is selling, most will tell you they're emigrating, but the real reason is hard to say.

The house was a standalone villa with three floors above ground and one below, a constructed area of 860 square meters, and an actual usage area of more than a thousand square meters, roughly the same size as the villa Yang Hao owned in Jiangzhong Haoting.

The renovations alone cost over ten million, so although the villa was second-hand, its selling price was even higher than that of the new homes, with the final price reaching 55 million!

Huang Qing signed the relevant contracts, then, led by Yu Linlin, went to property management to complete the move-in procedures, and soon after, she went to what was now her house.

Upon entering the luxuriously decorated villa, Ye Wei and Fang Di couldn't keep their composure, as the opulence of the house far exceeded their expectations.

"Qing, how much was this house?"

Fang Di and Ye Wei had not seen the exact content of the contract, and they felt too embarrassed to ask while Yu Linlin was around, but now that they were alone, Ye Wei quickly asked the question she was most curious about.

"55 million."

Huang Qing answered truthfully; there was nothing to hide here, and it served as a bragging right, especially since the two had been teasing her about getting Yang Hao's name tattooed on her body.

This was her vindication, proving that her investment wasn't misplaced.

A man spending 55 million to buy you a house certainly speaks volumes about how much he values you.

At the mention of the 55 million price tag, both Ye Wei and Fang Di swore out of shock.

"Holy shit!"

"55 million!!"

"That's insanely extravagant!!"

The two exchanged looks, their mouths agape.

They knew the Number One Mansion was for the ultra-rich, with houses costing tens of millions.

But hearing it and seeing it were two different things, especially since the house was given to Huang Qing by Yang Hao!

"Qing, does your Hao like women tattooing his name on their bodies that much?"

"How about I get one, too? No need for 55 million, just a house worth 5.5 million will do!"

Regaining her composure, Fang Di said with a sheepish smile.

"Actually, even 550,000 would be okay." She added.

"Qing, ask Hao, will you?"

"I'm willing to get one, too; you tattooed 'Hao is great', I'll tattoo 'Hao is awesome'!" Ye Wei chimed in with enthusiasm.