Super Rich: Enjoying the Happiness of the Wealthy After Divorce

Faced with Qin Yue's probing question, Zhou Cheng did not answer directly.

He simply stood up, walked up to her, and the distance between them instantly closed.

Zhou Cheng was a head taller than Qin Yue. He could smell her pleasant scent, a mixture of perfume and natural fragrance, just by looking down slightly.

Qin Yue's heart began to race uncontrollably. She instinctively wanted to back away, but her body wouldn't obey her commands.

"Preparing the itinerary is your job," Zhou Cheng said in a low, magnetic voice, "but my arrangements require your cooperation, not your questioning."

His words carried an unquestionable domineering air.

Qin Yue felt her cheeks getting hot.

She knew that this man had seen through her little scheme.

"I understand, boss." She lowered her head, her voice carrying a hint of barely perceptible shyness.

"Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, pick up my parents at the Champs-Élysées and take them to see the apartment in 'Mirror Lake.' You will accompany them the whole time," Zhou Cheng issued the new instructions.

"Yes, boss."

"Go."

Qin Yue felt as if she had been granted a pardon and quickly left the study.

It wasn't until she stepped out of the main building and was greeted by the cool night breeze that she felt her burning cheeks cool down a little.

She glanced back at the brightly lit study, her expression becoming incredibly complex.

This man was even more difficult for her to control than she had imagined.

But that also fascinated her even more.

She knew that what she wanted from him was far more than just a three million monthly salary.

She is willing to pay any price for this.

……

The next morning, Qin Yue drove her newly purchased Mercedes-Benz S-Class and arrived at the Champs-Élysées villa on time.

Today, she specially changed into a more dignified and elegant Chanel suit, and her makeup was also more refined and appropriate.

Zhou Cheng's parents, Zhou Jianguo and Li Xiulan, waited somewhat anxiously at the door after receiving Qin Yue's call.

Although they had been staying in the Champs-Élysées for a few days, they had not yet fully adapted to this "rich people's" life.

"You two must be Mr. Zhou's parents, right? I'm Mr. Zhou's personal assistant, my name is Qin Yue. Mr. Zhou asked me to pick you up today to see the new home he's prepared for you two." After getting out of the car, Qin Yue greeted Li Xiulan with a warm and respectful smile and took the small bag from her hands.

"Oh, Assistant Qin, you're too kind. We can do it ourselves." Li Xiulan was somewhat flattered.

Zhou Jianguo stood aside, observing Qin Yue discreetly.

This girl is beautiful and has a great temperament; she's clearly a capable person.

My own son can afford such a capable assistant now?

He felt both proud and somewhat worried.

The car drove smoothly all the way and soon arrived at the "Jinghu Li" project located on the shore of East Lake.

Unlike the modern luxury of Moon Bay, this place presents a completely different scene.

White walls and black tiles, flying eaves and brackets, small bridges and flowing water, winding paths leading to secluded spots. The entire project is a Suzhou-style garden built into a top-tier villa area.

"My God, this place is so beautiful! It's just like the royal gardens on TV!" Li Xiulan was captivated by the sight before her as soon as she entered.

Zhou Jianguo nodded repeatedly, agreeing that he liked the environment here more than that of the Champs-Élysées.

Quiet, elegant, and with a Chinese charm.

A middle-aged man dressed in a traditional Chinese long gown, who looked like the project manager, had been waiting at the door with a group of people for quite some time.

"Assistant Qin, you've arrived! This must be Mr. and Mrs. Zhou, right? Greetings! I'm the project director here, my surname is Wang." Director Wang's attitude was even more respectful than Qin Yue's.

He had heard that the people who came today were the parents of the owner of Manor A-01 in Moon Bay.

That person is a legendary figure who can casually pull out 120 million to buy a house, so how could he dare to be negligent?

"Director Wang, you're too kind." Qin Yue nodded, then said to Zhou Jianguo and Li Xiulan, "Uncle and Aunt, let's go inside and take a look."

Director Wang personally led the way, guiding the group through layers of courtyards until they arrived at the most central and best-located courtyard house in the entire project.

"Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou, this is the king of buildings in our entire 'Jinghuli', 'Jingxintang'."

The courtyard gate slowly opened, revealing an exquisite courtyard covering nearly a thousand square meters.

In the courtyard, there is a rockery, a pond, a pavilion, and an ancient ginkgo tree that has been growing for who knows how many years.

"This...this isn't a villa, it's practically a park!" Li Xiulan was at a loss for words to describe her shock.

Director Wang smiled and introduced, "Madam, don't underestimate this courtyard. Every Taihu stone in this courtyard was hand-laid by master craftsmen we invited from Suzhou. Look at that ginkgo tree, it was transplanted from an ancient temple in Anhui that cost eight million. And the paving stones under your feet are all made using the gold brick firing technique, each one costing several thousand."

"What? Eight million for just one tree?" Li Xiulan covered her mouth.

Zhou Jianguo was also terrified.

As they entered the villa, they were even more awestruck by its luxurious interior design.

The entire set of mahogany furniture, the calligraphy and paintings by famous artists hanging on the wall, and even a teacup are all official kiln porcelain from Jingdezhen.

"Our 'Mirror Heart Hall' has a floor area of ​​680 square meters. All the furniture and soft furnishings were designed by the top domestic designers, and it took three whole years to complete. You could say that it is a work of art in itself." Director Wang's tone was full of pride.

Li Xiulan tugged at Zhou Jianguo's sleeve and whispered, "Old man, this place is nice, but...it's too expensive! Where...where did Chengcheng get so much money?"

Zhou Jianguo had the same idea. He pulled Qin Yue aside and asked in a low voice, "Assistant Qin, tell me the truth, how much does this house cost?"

Qin Yue glanced at Director Wang, who immediately understood and held up three fingers.

"Three hundred thousand?" Zhou Jianguo guessed.

Director Wang shook his head.

"Three million?"

Director Wang shook his head again.

"Could it be... thirty million?" Zhou Jianguo's voice trembled slightly.

A mysterious smile appeared on Director Wang's face.

"Mr. Zhou, please add another zero after your name."

Three...three hundred million?!

Zhou Jianguo's mind went blank with a "buzz".

He felt his legs go weak and almost collapsed to the ground.

Li Xiulan heard it too, and turned pale with fright.

"Three hundred million? That's robbery! We...we don't want it! We can't afford this house! It's too expensive!" She grabbed Zhou Jianguo and tried to leave.

Just then, a familiar voice rang out at the door.

"Dad, Mom, do you like it?"

Zhou Cheng was already standing at the door without anyone noticing.

"Chengcheng! You've come at the right time! We can't take this house! Three hundred million! Where did you get so much money! Have you been doing something bad outside?" Li Xiulan was so anxious that tears were about to come out.

Zhou Jianguo looked at him seriously and said, "Son, tell me the truth, where did you get this money?"

Faced with his parents' questioning, Zhou Cheng offered no explanation.

He simply walked up to them, took out a black gold card from his pocket, and handed it to Director Wang next to him.

"This is the one. Full payment."