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She knew that he had to take his daughter to school, and little Meng Chacha couldn\'t help but regret not seizing the opportunity to get up early, perhaps order him breakfast. These small details were all opportunities to score points.

But she had been so tired yesterday; she had slept too soundly.

She turned over and could still feel a slight tearing sensation.

Although it was a bit painful, it really was comfortable, and the reactions of the female lead in the movies were not at all exaggerated.

Meng Chacha silently rated her experience in her heart and then picked up her phone to check the time; it was already half-past eight.

She also had many things to do today, starting with picking up her car from the Mercedes-Benz 4S shop, and then she had an appointment with a decoration design company. She wanted them to present several plans for the furnishings, from which she would make her choice.

It\'s best to leave professional matters to the professionals.

Meng Yuyu felt that with her abilities, it would be difficult to design a 688-square-meter house well, so she needed outside help for this, but she wanted to pick out each item that would go into the house herself.

For her, this was not work but pleasure.

Because the process of shopping was really thrilling. Customers like her, of her spending level, were always pampered by salespeople, the service was as attentive as possible, and she could always feel the envious glances of those around her, which greatly satisfied her vanity.

She opened WeChat and found lots of unread messages.

Most of them were from Yu Lili.

[Yuyu, what\'s going on with you, not coming home at night?]

[Yuyu, are you with Yang?]

[Yuyu, we agreed to pick up the car together today, where are you??]

[Hey, if you don\'t respond I\'m going to call the police!]

The last message was sent half an hour ago. Meng Yuyu immediately sent a video call to Yu Lili.

The other side answered instantly, "I thought you had gone missing, I was really going to call the police if you didn\'t message me back."

"Eh, you\'re really in a hotel?"

Through the video, Yu Lili could see Meng Yuyu lying in bed, with a luxurious headboard behind her, but the blanket she was covered with was clearly hotel-produced.

"Mm-hmm, do you want to come over and find me?"

"We could have breakfast together at the hotel and then go get the car."

The Presidential Suite came with three meals and afternoon tea provided, just notify the personal butler whenever you need it, and he will have it all ready.

Meng Yuyu was aware of this service but had never experienced it.

"Which hotel are you at? I\'ll come right over."

Yu Lili had specially taken a day off today, just to see if she could actually pick up the car with Meng Yuyu.

But now, she also had a keen interest in gossip. Since she became roommates with Meng Yuyu, this was the first time for the other to not come home at night.

And since she was staying in a hotel, something must have happened last night.

She was very interested in this story.

Meng Yuyu sent the location of the hotel to Yu Lili, then ended the video call.

Having Yu Lili, her plastic bestie, come over for breakfast was also part of her desire to show off.

This was the Presidential Suite of the Shangri-La, over ten thousand a night!

And the most Yu Lili\'s ex-boyfriends had ever done was take her to a few hundred yuan\'s worth of double room, with the stingiest even opting for only budget hotels.

While waiting for Yu Lili, Meng Yuyu called the personal butler to order two deluxe breakfasts and also let him know that a guest would be visiting.

After she was done, she began to clean up. The toiletries in the presidential suite were all luxury brands, and they were all for the taking, including the beverages, liquor, and snacks in the refrigerator.

In Kuaiyin, there were many videos of so-called "scamming hotels" where people took away everything they could, which seemed very cool, but in reality, the cost of the theft was actually borne by the guests—the room rates after all were several thousand or tens of thousands!

When it was a little after nine o\'clock, Yu Lili arrived at the hotel, and the dedicated butler brought her to Meng Yuyu\'s room.

"Yuyu, is this the legendary presidential suite?"

Upon entering the room, Yu Lili was somewhat dumbfounded. The largest hotel room she had ever stayed in was only around forty or fifty square meters, but this one must be over two hundred square meters, with all amenities such as a dining room, study, and reception room, along with a view of the riverfront.

It was ostentatiously luxurious!

"Yang insisted on booking this place."

"Over ten thousand a night, it really hurts..."

Meng Yuyu made a helpless face, although she was secretly thrilled.

Little bitch really knew how to show off.

When she had set him as her target, her plastic best friend did not think it was likely and even compared her to Sun Xinyi.

Meng Chacha was holding a grudge, and now that she had gotten what she wanted, of course, she wanted to show off to her plastic best friend.

"So, have you guys confirmed your relationship?"

Yu Lili was not the kind to be easily handled and immediately fought back.

She silently retorted in her mind: Already showing off as if you\'re the main wife.

Meng Yuyu just chuckled nonchalantly, "Where are all these confirmed relationships coming from? I just want to enjoy life, witness the bustling world, and when the day comes to leave, have no regrets about having lived this life."

Yu Lili\'s mouth twitched; she too wanted to enjoy life, but she was still at the stage of struggling to survive.

"Yuyu, are you sure that following Yang will give you the life you want?"

Yu Lili posed this soul-searching question.

"I should be able to."

Meng Yuyu nodded earnestly, "You know, I don\'t really have huge ambitions."

"But so far, Yang has only promised a Mercedes, and it\'s still unknown whether it can actually be received..."

"So, it\'s essential to guard against others!"

Yu Lili spread her hands, and the encounter between the plastic best friends had already turned into several rounds of covert sparring.

In fact, this kind of sparring is quite common among women.

It\'s okay for best friends to thrive, but not better than me!

There were simply too many women with this mentality.

Of course, the same is true for men; one fears for a brother\'s hardships but also fears seeing a brother driving a Land Rover.

Human nature is largely like this.

But this is just a phenomenon and not to be generalized.

Take Liu Zifeng for example.

He had gotten drunk last night, and when he got home, Feng Lina "interrogated" him for most of the night, leaving him feeling utterly drained; it was only after nine o\'clock that he groggily opened his eyes.

At this moment, Feng Lina was already getting ready to go to work, looking radiant and in high spirits as the one who had "replenished."

"Nana, didn\'t you say last night that Hao is a multimillionaire?"

Liu Zifeng yawned as he recalled last night\'s events.

"Yes, that\'s right. Hao has a 688 square meter house in Star Cloud Bay, what do you think??"

"Holy shit! Really??"

"My brother is a millionaire!!"

Liu Zifeng, now completely sober, suddenly sat up in bed.

"Of course, it\'s true!"

"Didn\'t Mengmeng bring Hao back to our place yesterday? My parents were there too, and then they asked about Hao\'s background..."

Feng Lina had already called her mother in the morning to verify, and she had received a positive answer.

"What are you getting excited about?"

"The rich guy is Hao, not you..."

Feng Lina hadn\'t finished speaking when she noticed her boyfriend\'s grin; he simply couldn\'t contain it.

"Aren\'t you being superficial?"

"You don\'t understand my relationship with Hao at all!"

"You\'ve seen \'Hello Mr. Billionaire,\' right?" Liu Zifeng asked with a smug face.

"Of course, I have."

Feng Lina nodded.

"Now, Hao is Wang Duoyu."

"And me? I\'m that guy next to Wang Duoyu, you know?" Liu Zifeng spread his hands.

Feng Lina gave him a look: "The guy next to Wang Duoyu? The smart guy, huh?"

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Liu Zifeng retorted discontentedly: "How could I be the smart guy!"

"Zhuang Qiang, ah! Manager Zhuang! Wang Duoyu\'s best buddy!!"

"So, it doesn\'t matter if I don\'t go to this class!"

Liu Zifeng then lay back on the bed, grabbing his phone to call his millionaire brother to ask if he needed help managing the company or something.

"Are you going to call Hao?"

Seeing this, Feng Lina leaned closer to her boyfriend.

"Yeah, what\'s up?"

"Then you might as well mention to Hao if he wants to buy a Porsche. I haven\'t had any sales this month!" Feng Lina said with a smile.

"Alright, I\'ll ask him about it."

Having said that, Liu Zifeng dialed Yang Hao\'s number.

But no one answered for a long time.

He must still be asleep...

With no one picking up the call, Liu Zifeng had to hang up temporarily.

That\'s not right, though. Hao has to take Xixi to school.

How come he\'s missing early in the morning...

Muttering to himself, Liu Zifeng tried calling again after a while.

This time the call finally connected: "Hao, what are you busy with, why didn\'t you answer the phone so early in the morning?"

"What? Fixing the range hood?"

"You, a millionaire, are still doing such chores??"

Hearing the reply, Liu Zifeng couldn\'t help but complain.

"Looks like my identity has been exposed." Yang Hao\'s voice came through the phone.

"Hao, do you have an uncle like Wang Duoyu\'s second uncle who left you a huge inheritance?" Liu Zifeng curiously asked.

"Hmm, something like that!"

Yang Hao, who had been worried about explaining his wealth, found that his good brother had already given him a plausible excuse.

"I knew it!"

"Awesome!!"

Liu Zifeng exclaimed, then asked, "Hao, when should I start working?"

"Working? What job?"

"Working at your company of course!"

"With my talents and knowledge, taking a CEO position at your company wouldn\'t be too much, right?" Liu Zifeng boasted.

Yang Hao, at the other end of the phone, was speechless: "I don\'t have a fucking company!"

"Uh..."

Liu Zifeng was taken aback and sulked: "Hao, how could you, a millionaire, not have a company? That\'s not logical!"

Yang Hao had no reply; he also wanted to know why the System hadn\'t arranged a company for him yet.

"You, this \'Wolong\', better lie low for a while longer!"

"Wait until I summon you..."

Yang Hao joked. According to the game\'s rhythm, once the main mission progressed, there would be plenty of companies.

Liu Zifeng was one of his own, and he could be trusted to use.

There are two types of essential people in building a business: a loyal insider and a highly capable executor.

Liu Zifeng was the former, but he also had remarkable abilities; otherwise, he wouldn\'t have been able to become a sales manager and deputy manager of an Audi 4S shop.

"Hao, do you have any car buying needs lately?"

"If so, you could come to me..."

Noticing Liu Zifeng didn\'t bring up the favor she asked for, Feng Lina couldn\'t help but interject; after all, she had already gotten familiar with Yang Hao the previous day.

"Nana\'s here too."

"You sell Porsches, right?" Feng Lina\'s words indeed made Yang Hao think; he was considering what gift to give to Li Manni.

Porsches were a bit showy, though, and he wasn\'t sure if Li Manni would like it.

"Yes, yes, yes, Porsches."

Feng Lina nodded repeatedly: "If you\'re buying a car, Hao, I\'ll make sure you get the lowest discount."

"Feng, you don\'t mind if I add your girlfriend on Weixun, do you?"

Although they had mixed well the day before, Yang Hao still hadn\'t added Feng Lina on Weixun.

Not adding a brother\'s girlfriend on Weixun was considered basic ethics in friendships, especially those whom you\'ve only met a few times—it was even more important not to add them.

If your brother was very proactive about adding your girlfriend on Weixun, you might want to be wary of what\'s above your head.

So even though there was something that might require adding her now, Yang Hao needed to give his brother a heads-up.