Super Rich: Enjoying the Happiness of the Wealthy After Divorce

After dealing with Qin Yue's family matters, Zhou Cheng enjoyed a few days of leisure.

That afternoon, he didn't go to the company. Instead, he stayed at the Moon Bay Manor with Su Qingyao and a few other girls.

The sun was shining brightly. Under the parasols by the pool, Li Meng and Wang Jing, wearing bikinis, chatted excitedly as they applied sunscreen to each other, preparing to go into the water.

Su Qingyao sat obediently next to Zhou Cheng, eating the fruit the housekeeper brought in small bites, and occasionally forking the biggest strawberry and feeding it to Zhou Cheng.

"Chengcheng, try this, it's so sweet!"

Zhou Cheng opened his mouth and ate, and then kissed her on the cheek.

"You're still sweeter."

Su Qingyao's face flushed instantly, and she gave him a coquettish glare.

He leaned back in his recliner, watching Li Meng and Wang Jing playfully fighting not far away, while his mind wandered to other things.

Lin Wanwan moved into the presidential suite in the city center, and the 10 billion yuan exclusive fund was also handed over to her. These past two days, she's been quite well-behaved, sending him good morning and good night messages every day using her new phone, along with updates on her daily study progress and market analysis.

After her trip back to her hometown, Qin Yue became even more diligent at work and was always available to take care of him, making him feel very comfortable.

Just then, his phone vibrated.

It was a WeChat message from Li Meng.

The girls created a small group chat, but didn't add Lin Wanwan. Zhou Cheng was too lazy to block her, and would occasionally glance at what they were chatting about.

Li Meng: [I'm so angry! That Feng Fangfang is showing off on WeChat Moments again!]

A screenshot is attached below.

The screenshot shows Feng Fangfang's WeChat Moments post. She posted a selfie sitting in the passenger seat of a sports car, captioned: "Wang Shao took me to eat at that newly opened Japanese restaurant again today, so happy~"

In the photo, she deliberately showed off the Maserati logo on the steering wheel.

Wang Jing: [Tch, that young master Wang again? I heard he's just a fake rich kid; his family company is almost bankrupt, and the Maserati he drives is rented.]

Li Meng: [Absolutely! Last time she even wanted to move into our dorm, trying to freeload off Yao Yao. She's so shameless!]

Su Qingyao also saw the message. She leaned close to Zhou Cheng's ear and whispered, "Chengcheng, don't pay attention to her. That's just the kind of person she is. She's especially vain."

Zhou Cheng looked at the screenshot. In the photo, Feng Fangfang had exquisite makeup on, and her eyes revealed a restless spirit and a longing for high society.

This kind of woman, who is somewhat clever and extremely materialistic, is probably more challenging to deal with than someone as easy to handle as Lin Wanwan.

Moreover, she was Su Qingyao's classmate.

Turning all the potential threats around Su Qingyao into his own possessions—that's kind of interesting to think about.

"Yaoyao, your classmate seems quite interested in me." Zhou Cheng handed his phone to Su Qingyao.

Su Qingyao glanced at it and pursed her lips: "She's interested in your money."

"Is there a difference?" Zhou Cheng smiled.

He picked up his phone and sent Qin Yue a WeChat message.

[Please help me look up this number: Jiangcheng University, Feng Fangfang.]

In less than a minute, Qin Yue sent over a package containing a string of phone numbers and all of Feng Fangfang's personal information. Her family background, spending habits, and social circle were all clearly documented.

Zhou Cheng looked at the information that said, "My father's company is poorly managed and on the verge of bankruptcy. He is currently maintaining a facade of prosperity by taking out loans."

It turns out she was a bankrupt heiress.

That makes it even more interesting.

Without hesitation, he dialed the number directly.

……

At this moment, in the girls' dormitory of Jiangcheng University.

Feng Fangfang was lying in bed, applying a face mask while looking happily at the likes and comments on her WeChat Moments.

"Wow, Fangfang, you've changed boyfriends again? This young master Wang looks so rich!"

"A Maserati! I'm so envious!"

"Fangfang, please take me along! I also want to meet a rich second-generation!"

Although she knew that Wang Shao was just a figurehead, and she always had to subtly hint at paying for meals, the Maserati was real. As long as she could sit in it, take a picture, and post it on social media, that was enough.

She was just planning which "young master" she should ask to freeload a meal next time when her phone suddenly rang.

An unfamiliar number.

She answered the call somewhat impatiently.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Feng Fangfang?" A man's voice came from the other end of the phone, calm yet with a sense of pressure.

"It's me, who are you?"

"My name is Zhou Cheng."

Zhou Cheng?

Feng Fangfang paused for a moment. Why did this name sound so familiar?

She suddenly sat up in bed, her face mask almost falling off.

Zhou Cheng!

Isn't that Su Qingyao's mysterious boyfriend who's always on the move?

Is he the behind-the-scenes financier who enabled Su Qingyao and Lin Wanwan to upgrade their lives overnight?

Why would he call me?

"Mr. Zhou...?" Feng Fangfang's voice changed instantly, becoming soft and seductive, with a cautious attempt to please.

"Hmm." Zhou Cheng responded casually. "Tonight at eight o'clock, Cloud Top Club, I'll be waiting for you."

Genting Clubhouse!

Feng Fangfang gasped.

That's the most exclusive private club in Jiangcheng, supposedly not open to the public, only for top billionaires with a net worth of over a billion. Even before her father went bankrupt, he couldn't even get close to it.

"Okay...okay, Mr. Zhou! I'll definitely be there!" Her voice trembled with excitement.

There was no further conversation on the other end of the phone; the call was immediately disconnected.

Feng Fangfang held her phone, her heart still pounding, feeling completely dizzy.

She couldn't understand why Zhou Cheng would suddenly ask her out.

Could it be... that Su Qingyao or Lin Wanwan mentioned her to him?

Or... did he take a liking to me through some means?

Whatever the reason, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

She absolutely cannot miss this!

Feng Fangfang ripped off her face mask, jumped off the bed, and rushed to the wardrobe.

She was going to bring out all her belongings and be in top form to meet that incredibly wealthy man she had only heard of but never met!

She wants to outshine both Su Qingyao and Lin Wanwan!

7:30 p.m., at the entrance of Genting Club.

Feng Fangfang, wearing her treasured Chanel dress and carrying an LV bag, stood at the grand entrance, feeling like her legs were spinning.

Even the greeters at the door looked like models, and their scrutinizing yet indifferent gazes made her very uncomfortable.

She composed herself, mustered her courage, and walked over.

"Hello, I... I'm looking for Mr. Zhou; he asked me to come."