Super Rich: Enjoying the Happiness of the Wealthy After Divorce

The next morning, Zhou Cheng left Mirror Lake.

Lin Wanwan's life was completely filled with various courses.

Etiquette, finance, fashion, art appreciation...

The most outstanding teacher in the entire Jiangcheng was constantly coming and going from the gates of No. 1 Courtyard, as if he were on a tight schedule.

Zhou Cheng's order was clear: polish this rough gem into a masterpiece capable of commanding respect as quickly as possible.

Meanwhile, Zhou Cheng's bright red Ferrari SF90 crashed directly into the underground parking garage of Jiangcheng TV station.

He didn't go upstairs; instead, he leaned against the car and made a phone call to Tang Xinyi.

"Go downstairs to the parking lot."

Tang Xinyi on the other end of the phone was quite surprised, but she immediately agreed.

Five minutes later, she walked over quickly, dressed in a smart business suit and high heels.

"Why did you suddenly come?" She walked up to Zhou Cheng, her face beaming with barely concealed joy.

Zhou Cheng reached out and pulled her close, pinching her cheek.

"I miss you, is that not allowed?"

Tang Xinyi's face flushed, and she glared at him: "You're so irresponsible. We're still at work; it would be embarrassing if someone saw us like this."

"What's there to be afraid of?" Zhou Cheng's tone was domineering. "This TV station is mine. I can watch whoever I want."

With one sentence, he shut down all of Tang Xinyi's remaining words.

Feeling a sweet warmth in her heart, she still pulled him along and hid in a blind spot of the surveillance cameras.

"Tell me, what's the matter? Why are you being so mysterious?"

"It's nothing serious." Zhou Cheng glanced at her and suddenly asked, "Are you happy with your current position as deputy director of the news department?"

Tang Xinyi was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant.

"It's...it's alright. It's just tiring. The interpersonal relationships at the station are too complicated, with a lot of backstabbing and backstabbing." What she said was true.

Zhou Cheng's answer consisted of only three words.

"Then don't do it."

"Huh?" Tang Xinyi was completely dumbfounded. "You're quitting? What am I supposed to do then?"

"Do whatever you want." Zhou Cheng looked into her eyes and said seriously, "If you want to be a boss, I'll start a company for you. If you want to get into investing, you can always access the 10 billion yuan in Xinyi Capital. Even if you don't want to do anything and just want to stay at home, I can still support you."

"My woman, Zhou Cheng's woman, doesn't need to have to put up with other people's attitudes and suffer their grievances."

These words made Tang Xinyi's mind buzz and her heart race.

She looked at the man in front of her, her heart pounding.

No woman can withstand such words.

This is no longer love; this is pampering that melts your bones.

"I..." She opened her mouth, her eyes getting a little hot, "I have to have something to do, otherwise I'll become useless."

"Okay." Zhou Cheng nodded. He had already guessed that she would say this. "I'll give you two choices."

"First, resign. I'll start a media company for you, and you can be the chairman. You can make the decisions about what to film and who to sign."

"Secondly, if you still can't bear to part with this lousy TV station, that's fine too." Zhou Cheng paused, his tone as casual as if he were saying it would rain tomorrow, "I'll throw in another sum of money and buy up all the shares held by the other shareholders. I'll make this TV station completely and utterly yours, the Tang family."

Tang Xinyi was completely speechless.

She felt completely controlled by him, and couldn't even muster the slightest thought of resistance.

And... she actually enjoyed this feeling.

After a long while, she finally found her voice, which sounded a little nasal: "I... let me think."

"Hmm, no rush." ​​Zhou Cheng ruffled her hair. "Come on, let me take you somewhere first."

He pulled Tang Xinyi into the Ferrari.

With a low growl from the engine, the car quickly drove away from the TV station.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of Hang Lung Plaza.

Zhou Cheng pulled her along and led her straight into Cartier.

"Mr. Zhou, Ms. Tang, welcome."

Guan Yanchu, who had served them last time, happened to be in the store.

Upon seeing Zhou Cheng, her eyes lit up, and she immediately came to greet him personally.

"Director Guan," Zhou Cheng nodded, getting straight to the point, "Bring out the best stuff you've prepared for next weekend's banquet."

"Okay, Mr. Zhou, please wait a moment."

Guan Yanchu is a smart person; she understood immediately.

Soon, several shop assistants wearing white gloves carefully brought out several velvet trays.

The tray was filled with dazzling jewelry.

"Mr. Zhou, this is the Glory of the King series that we specially transferred from our headquarters in Paris. There's only one set in the world, and it was originally intended to be the grand finale item at the banquet," Guan Yanchu said, pointing to a set of ruby ​​and diamond necklaces, earrings, and bracelets.

Tang Xinyi only glanced at it, and forgot to catch her breath.

That set of jewelry was unbelievably beautiful.

Especially the necklace, the main stone is a pigeon blood red, it looks like it's 20 carats, surrounded by hundreds of small diamonds, under the light it looks like there's a ball of fire burning inside.

"This is it." Zhou Cheng didn't even bother to ask the price and placed the order directly. "Also, pick one for Wanwan too. She's too young to pull off red, so get an emerald or sapphire one."

"Okay." Guan Yanchu's smile deepened.

She then personally selected a set of top-quality Colombian emeralds.

The two sets of jewelry, placed together, shone brilliantly.

"How much is it if I wrap it up?" Zhou Cheng asked.

Guan Yanchu pressed the calculator and read out a number: "Mr. Zhou, the two sets cost a total of 32.6 million. Let me round it down to exactly 32 million."

Thirty-two million!

Tang Xinyi gasped, her hand instinctively reaching out to grab Zhou Cheng's arm.

"This...this is way too expensive! I don't want it anymore!"

Although she had seen the world, this number still stunned her.

This isn't buying jewelry, it's buying a building!

"Is it expensive? It's alright." Zhou Cheng patted her hand to reassure her.

He took out his black gold card and handed it to Guan Yanchu.

"Swipe your card."

"Okay, Mr. Zhou."

Guan Yanchu took the card, and her understanding of this man's wealth was refreshed once again.

They wouldn't even blink at something worth tens of millions.

The worst part is that he didn't just buy it for one woman, but... he did it for everyone.

This kind of man is a true player.

The POS slip was generated quickly.

After Zhou Cheng finished signing, his phone vibrated.

A transaction notification from the bank.

【您尾号8888的帐户于11月15日10:35消费支出32,000,000.00元，帐户当前余额为413,250,000.00元。】

Almost simultaneously, the system's voice rang in Zhou Cheng's mind.

[Ding! Detected that the host spent 16,000,000.00 yuan on the target person Lin Wanwan. Exclusive cashback privilege has been triggered!]

[Ding! 16,000,000.00 yuan has been refunded to your bank account!]

Another bank notification popped up immediately.

【您尾号8888的帐户于11月15日10:36入帐16,000,000.00元，帐户当前余额为429,250,000.00元。】

Zhou Cheng looked at the two text messages that had just been sent and received on his phone screen, and the smile on his lips deepened.

So, after all that calculation, buying these two sets of exorbitantly priced jewelry today has resulted in a real loss of 16 million in his bank account.

All of this money was spent on Tang Xinyi.

As for Lin Wanwan's share, it was practically given away for free.

This amazing 1:1 cashback skill gave him the means to spend money on Lin Wanwan without limit.

"Mr. Zhou, here's your card." Guan Yanchu handed over the card and the packaged jewelry together.

Zhou Cheng took it and casually stuffed the ruby ​​box into Tang Xinyi's arms.

"Take this, wear it to the dinner."

Tang Xinyi held the heavy box, as if in a dream.

She looked at Zhou Cheng and suddenly asked in a low voice, "How much money do you actually have?"

Zhou Cheng smiled.

He leaned close to her ear, his voice soft, but every word struck her heart.

"not much."

"That's enough... to buy the whole world and give it to you."