Super Rich: Enjoying the Happiness of the Wealthy After Divorce

"Swipe your card."

Zhou Cheng casually uttered two words.

General Manager Li Hong's smile was radiant, and the sales staff around him cast incredibly envious glances.

Five million!

Buy a modified Beetle!

Without even blinking!

What financial resources and boldness this is!

"Okay! Okay, Mr. Zhou! I'll arrange it for you right away!" Li Hong's voice trembled with excitement as he personally led Zhou Cheng to complete the formalities.

Su Qingyao was still standing there, stunned.

Five million...

Just to buy a cute little car that she likes?

She felt like she was in a dream.

"What are you still standing there for? Come here and sign." Zhou Cheng's voice pulled her back to reality.

She walked over and found Zhou Cheng pushing a car purchase contract in front of her.

"I...I'll sign?" she asked uncertainly.

"Otherwise what?" Zhou Cheng looked at her and said matter-of-factly, "The car was bought for you, so of course it's registered in your name."

It was registered in her name.

Legally speaking, this "violent and adorable bunny" worth five million will belong entirely to her.

This gift is too heavy.

"No...no, this is too valuable, I can't accept it." She shook her head desperately, trying to push the contract back.

Zhou Cheng, however, held her hand and looked at her.

"What I've given away, there's no reason to take back. Besides, have you forgotten what I said yesterday?"

His voice was very low.

"You're mine. It's only natural for me to spend money on you."

Su Qingyao's heart was struck hard by those words.

Looking into Zhou Cheng's eyes, all her rejection and unease melted away in that instant.

Without further hesitation, she picked up the pen and, with trembling hands, signed her name in the owner's column.

As she wrote the last stroke, the system's voice rang in Zhou Cheng's mind.

[Ding! Detected that the host has completed a massive asset donation, causing a qualitative change in the emotional state of the target, Su Qingyao!]

[Affection +3, current affection level 98!]

[Conquest Progress: 90%!]

Zhou Cheng was very satisfied with the result.

The whole process of swiping the card and making the payment took less than ten minutes.

When Zhou Cheng received a text message on his phone announcing a deduction of five million, Li Hong had already respectfully handed a car key inlaid with crystal to Su Qingyao.

"Ms. Su, congratulations on becoming the new owner of 'Violent Cute Bunny'! We will provide you with lifetime free maintenance and repair services for your vehicle! Please feel free to contact me if you have any questions in the future!"

Su Qingyao held the exquisite car key, her palms sweating.

"Mr. Zhou, Ms. Su, to celebrate, our Zunronghui has specially prepared a small car handover ceremony for you. What do you think?" Li Hong asked tentatively.

"No need, we're in a hurry," Zhou Cheng refused directly.

He disliked those formalities.

"Okay, okay, we've filled up your car with gas and washed it clean. You can drive it away anytime."

Zhou Cheng nodded, then pulled the still somewhat dazed Su Qingyao out of the VIP room.

The Tiffany blue "violent bunny" was already parked quietly at the entrance of the showroom, gleaming in the sunlight.

"Shall we go up and give it a try?" Zhou Cheng opened the passenger door.

"I...I don't have a driver's license yet," Su Qingyao said, blushing.

"Then I'll drive it first. Once you get your driver's license, it will be your personal car."

Zhou Cheng got into the driver's seat and started the car.

With a deep and powerful engine roar, this cute little car revealed its ferocious side.

Zhou Cheng stepped on the gas, and a blue streak of lightning disappeared instantly around the street corner.

At the entrance of the showroom, Li Hong and his sales team bowed deeply, watching the car drive away.

……

Meanwhile, at a well-known law firm in Jiangcheng.

Shen Lu sat anxiously on the sofa, with her best friend Chen Ting beside her.

A man in a suit and gold-rimmed glasses walked out of the office, holding a document.

He was the lawyer Zhang whom Shen Lu had hired at a high price, known as the "winner in divorce cases".

"Attorney Zhang, how's it going? Have you found anything?" Shen Lu stood up eagerly as soon as she saw him.

"How much money does he actually have under his name? Is that apartment in Cloud Top Mansion and that Rolls-Royce still registered in his name?"

Attorney Zhang adjusted his glasses and placed the documents in his hand on the table.

"Ms. Shen, we have checked all of Mr. Zhou Cheng's asset changes since the divorce agreement took effect through official channels."

His tone was calm, yet carried a sense of professionalism.

"First of all, it can be confirmed that the penthouse duplex in Yunding Huafu that you mentioned, as well as the Rolls-Royce Cullinan, are indeed currently registered under Mr. Zhou Cheng's name."

Shen Lu's eyes lit up immediately, and a greedy smile appeared on her face.

"I knew it! I knew he must have hidden money before the divorce! Attorney Zhang, please help me apply for asset preservation and freeze all his money! This is all our marital property, and I want half of it!" she screamed.

Chen Ting chimed in, "Exactly! Lulu endured three years of hardship with him, so why should he let some other vixen have his money now!"

Attorney Zhang looked at their ugly faces, a look of disdain flashing in his eyes.

He ignored Shen Lu's clamor, instead turning to the second page of the document and tapping a line of text on it with his pen.

"Ms. Shen, you may have misunderstood something."

"According to our investigation, the funds for purchasing these two assets under Mr. Zhou Cheng's name, which are worth more than 40 million yuan in total, all came from a bank card with the last four digits being 8888."

"And this bank card was only activated on the afternoon of the day you went through the divorce proceedings."

"In other words," Attorney Zhang's gaze pierced Shen Lu, "all of Mr. Zhou Cheng's wealth was acquired after our divorce. Legally speaking, it belongs to his personal marital property and has nothing to do with you."

"Wh...what?"

Shen Lu's smile froze instantly.

She couldn't believe her ears.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could a lowly laborer like him earn tens of millions in a single day? He must have won the lottery long ago, hidden the money, and deliberately waited until after the divorce to withdraw it!" she roared.

"We checked all the lottery jackpot winning records in Jiangcheng over the past six months, and there isn't a single one named Zhou Cheng," Attorney Zhang coldly interrupted her fantasy.

"We also checked Mr. Zhou Cheng's parents' bank statements and found no records of large-scale asset transfers. All his wealth is of clean origin, legal and compliant, and he has already paid all his personal income tax."

Attorney Zhang closed the document, looked at Shen Lu, who was pale and swaying, and drew his final conclusion.

"Therefore, Ms. Shen, I advise you to drop the lawsuit. You have no chance of winning this case. Not only that, if the other party countersues you for false accusation and harassment, you may also bear corresponding legal responsibilities."

"No...no..."

Shen Lu slumped onto the sofa, repeating those two words over and over.

All hopes and all fantasies were shattered by reality at this moment.

She will not only not receive a single penny, but may even face legal trouble.

She recalled Zhou Cheng spending money like water in luxury stores with that young and beautiful girl.

I remember the Hermès bag he gave to that girl, the one I had always dreamed of.

Thinking about how I now live in this cramped and dilapidated rented room, worrying about the few hundred yuan rent every day.

An overwhelming sense of regret and resentment instantly overwhelmed her.

If... if she hadn't been so heartless back then...

If only she had given ten thousand yuan when Zhou Cheng's mother was critically ill...

If she hadn't divorced Zhou Cheng...

Now, living in that 30 million mansion, driving that 8 million Rolls-Royce, and enjoying all of this, should be her!

"ah--!"

Shen Lu could no longer control herself and let out a roar.

She grabbed the documents on the table and tore them apart frantically, like a complete madwoman.

"I'm going to sue him! I absolutely have to sue him! Even if I don't get any money, I'll ruin his reputation! If I can't have it easy, he can't have it easy either!"

Chen Ting, standing beside her, quietly took two steps back, her eyes filled with disdain and scheming.

She took out her phone, found a number, and sent a text message.

Mr. Zhou, I am Chen Ting, a friend of Shen Lu. Regarding Shen Lu's lawsuit against you, I might be able to help you.