Super Rich: Enjoying the Happiness of the Wealthy After Divorce

Guan Yanchu left, leaving only Zhou Cheng and Lin Wanwan in the living room.

The scent of that expensive perfume lingered in the air; it was faint yet very noticeable.

Lin Wanwan subconsciously touched the pair of diamond earrings on her ears, her mind a jumble of thoughts.

She could tell that the woman named Guan Yanchu was from a completely different world from her. Confident, elegant, and shrewd, her gaze was direct, as if she could see right through you.

In front of Guan Yanchu, Lin Wanwan felt awkward and clumsy, and couldn't even speak coherently.

Zhou Cheng, however, could chat and laugh with her with ease. His equal, even somewhat condescending, attitude made Lin Wanwan feel a strong sense of crisis.

She is afraid.

She was afraid that she couldn't keep up with Zhou Cheng's pace, and that she would soon be replaced by a more outstanding woman who appeared around him.

Zhou Cheng seemed to have seen through her thoughts.

He walked up to her and reached out to pinch her cheek.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

"No...no." Lin Wanwan lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

"You don't need to compare yourself to anyone." Zhou Cheng's voice was soft, yet it carried a convincing quality. "What they have, I can give you. What they don't have, I can also give you."

"You only need to do one thing well."

"What is it?" Lin Wanwan looked up, her eyes full of confusion.

"Completely mine."

After Zhou Cheng finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

Lin Wanwan's heart skipped a beat.

Looking at the face before her, all the unease and fear in her heart suddenly vanished.

Instead, there was an unprecedented sense of security and... longing.

She wanted to be his, completely and utterly, a part of him.

Just then, a system notification sounded in Zhou Cheng's mind.

[Ding! New high-value target detected!]

[Target Person: Guan Yanchu]

[Appearance: 94 (Mature and sophisticated look)]

[Body: 93 (Mature and charming)]

[Special Attributes: Ambition 90, Skill 95, Intelligence 92]

[Potential Rating: S-level!]

[Current Status: Curiosity, Exploration, Evaluation]

[Strategy Tip: This target is somewhat immune to a pure money offensive; she values ​​resources, connections, and absolute power that can help her achieve upward social mobility.]

[Mission issued: Successfully establish a deep connection with Guan Yanchu (favorability level exceeding 90), reward: 1 billion RMB in cash, and 10 special item "Business Insight Card".]

S grade?

Another S-class.

Zhou Cheng's lips twitched.

interesting.

Guan Yanchu is indeed more skilled than Su Qingyao and Lin Wanwan.

She doesn't lack money, at least not the kind of money that ordinary people consider money. What she wants is the ticket that would allow her to leap from a high-level employee to a true capitalist.

And I am the one who can give her this ticket.

"Alright, stop standing there like an idiot." Zhou Cheng snapped out of his reverie, patted Lin Wanwan's bottom, and said, "Go and tidy up all these things, put them away neatly and categorize them. This is a basic skill for a housekeeper; start learning now."

"Huh? The housekeeper?" Lin Wanwan was stunned.

"Otherwise what? You think I let you live in such a big house just to be a pretty face?" Zhou Cheng's tone was matter-of-fact. "I need a housekeeper who can manage everything for me, including all my assets and... women. You have that potential, don't let me down."

Managing...all his women?

Lin Wanwan felt a sudden pang of pain in her heart, but more than that, she felt an indescribable excitement.

This task is much more challenging than being a decorative vase who can only rely on him.

"I...I understand, Mr. Zhou! I will definitely try my best!" She nodded emphatically, her eyes regaining their light.

Zhou Cheng smiled with satisfaction as he watched Lin Wanwan begin to organize the luxury goods with great enthusiasm.

He liked this feeling.

Take a blank sheet of paper and color it with whatever color you want.

He picked up his phone and dialed Qin Yue's number.

"Mr. Zhou."

"Help me find out all of Guan Yanchu's information, the more detailed the better. Also, go to Jiangcheng University and help Lin Wanwan with her leave of absence procedures."

"Take a leave of absence from school?" Qin Yue on the other end of the phone sounded a little surprised.

"Hmm," Zhou Cheng said calmly, "Those things at school are useless to her now. Starting tomorrow, hire the best finance, management, and etiquette teachers in Jiangcheng to teach her one-on-one. I want to transform her completely in the shortest amount of time."

"Understood." Qin Yue didn't ask any more questions and immediately agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Cheng walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window and looked down at the city lights.

The game is getting more and more fun.

……

Meanwhile, Shen Lu returned home as if she had lost her soul.

The room was a complete mess.

The debt collectors had just left when two large characters were spray-painted in red on the wall: "Pay back the money."

Her father, Shen Jianming, sat on the sofa, smoking one cigarette after another, looking worried.

Her mother, Shen Manli, was wiping away tears.

Upon seeing Shen Lu return, Shen Manli jumped up and rushed over to hit and yell at her.

"So you finally decided to come back! You jinx! Our Shen family must have had eight lifetimes of bad luck to have given birth to such a thing as you!"

"Look at this! Look at the state of this house you've made of it!"

Shen Lu was pushed so hard that she stumbled and hit the corner of the table, tears streaming down her face from the pain.

"Mom! Stop hitting her! I have no other choice!"

"You have no solution? I think you have plenty!" Shen Manli pointed at her nose. "I'm asking you, have you contacted Zhou Cheng? What did he say? Is he willing to help?"

Mentioning Zhou Cheng, Shen Lu's face turned pale instantly.

She remembered what Qin Yue had said on the phone: "You don't deserve it."

Those words were like a thorn stuck in her heart, impossible to remove.

"He...he won't..." Shen Lu's voice was as weak as a mosquito's buzz.

"You won't?" Shen Manli's eyes widened. "How could you not? Didn't you beg him properly? Didn't you used to have him completely infatuated with? Go back! Go kneel down and beg him! Even if you have to be his slave, you have to get my money back!"

"No!" Shen Lu screamed. "I won't beg him! I'd rather die than go!"

Her last shred of self-respect wouldn't allow her to go back to that man and wag her tail like a dog.

"You brat! Still dare to talk back!" Shen Manli was so angry that she trembled all over and raised her hand to hit her again.

"Enough!" Shen Jianming, who had been silent until now, slammed his cigarette butt on the ground and roared, "Shut up! All you do is argue! Does that solve anything?"

He stood up, paced around the room, and finally stopped in front of Shen Lu, his eyes gleaming with calculation.

"Lulu, your mother is right. We still need to find a solution by getting through to Zhou Cheng."

"dad……"

"Let me finish," Shen Jianming interrupted her. "If force doesn't work, let's try a softer approach. Hasn't he found a little vixen? Men, they all crave novelty. Once that novelty wears off, he'll still miss his old flame."

"Starting tomorrow, don't do anything. Just go to his company or wait outside his house. Remember, don't cause trouble or make a scene. Just act pitiful and let him see how miserable you are right now."

"I refuse to believe he can be completely unmoved by our past relationship!"

"Also," Shen Jianming lowered his voice, "find a way to get information on his current woman. What's her name, where she lives, what her background is... We need to know who our opponent is."

As she listened to her father's arrangements, Shen Lu's heart sank lower and lower.

She knew she had no choice.

In order to survive, she had no choice but to do as they told her, to become the most despicable and vile version of herself.

At night, Lin Wanwan lay on the ridiculously large bed in Tomson Riviera, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

In her mind, one moment she saw Zhou Cheng's gentle touch as he put earrings on her, and the next she saw his domineering manner as he told her he wanted her to be his head housekeeper.

She took out her phone and opened the family WeChat group that had been dormant for a long time.

Inside, her uncle Lin Jianguo had just sent a message.

[@Lin Jianye, I received the lawyer's letter. I'll be there tomorrow morning at 9 AM with the property certificate, and we'll settle all the old scores.]

The attitude is completely different from yesterday.

Lin Wanwan looked at the message, and for the first time, a cold smile appeared on her lips.

She knew who had given her all of this.

She opened Zhou Cheng's chat window, hesitated for a long time, and then typed a line of text.

Mr. Zhou, thank you.

After thinking about it, I felt it wasn't enough.

She deleted it and retyped it.

Mr. Zhou, I am already yours.