Super Rich: Enjoying the Happiness of the Wealthy After Divorce

Zhou Cheng stepped out of the Ferrari, his movements slow and even somewhat leisurely.

He ignored the CEO Wang who was holding Tang Xinyi's arm and walked straight towards Tang Xinyi.

The area in front of the TV station fell silent. The colleagues who had been watching the commotion shut their mouths, and all eyes were on the young man who had suddenly appeared.

He's too conspicuous.

It wasn't just because of that eye-catching red sports car, but also because of his aura. Even though he was dressed casually, he looked much more imposing than the station director, who was dressed in a suit and tie.

When Mr. Wang saw him get out of the car, his anger, fueled by bankruptcy, intensified. He vented all his resentment on this young man.

"You actually dared to come down here?" He pointed at Zhou Cheng's nose, spitting everywhere. "What? Trying to be a hero? Let me tell you, this isn't over! I'm not only going to kick this bitch out of the TV station, I'm going to make you..."

His voice suddenly stopped the moment he saw Zhou Cheng's face clearly.

The ferocity and madness on Mr. Wang's face faded rapidly, leaving only fear.

His eyes widened, becoming bloodshot, his lips began to tremble uncontrollably, and his teeth chattered, making a "clucking" sound.

"Zhou...Zhou..."

He couldn't pronounce a complete surname no matter how hard he tried.

He remembered!

Last night, his company collapsed overnight. The bank's collection calls came incessantly, and faxes from business partners announcing contract breaches kept coming in. He went from a real estate tycoon worth billions to this pathetic state.

He used up all his connections before finally getting a chilling piece of news from a friend of a friend.

It was done by the Huanyu Group.

The mysterious new boss behind Huanyu Group, that young man who only exists in legends, is surnamed Zhou!

He had seen a blurry profile picture, but didn't think much of it at the time.

But now, this face was standing right in front of him! So clear that it made him tremble all over!

"Jay...Jay Chou..."

Mr. Wang's knees buckled, and he fell to his knees with a "thud".

The concrete floor was hard, and the dull thud startled everyone.

Everyone was stunned.

One second Mr. Wang was pointing his finger at someone and yelling, how come he's kneeling down the next second? And he's still calling him "Chairman Jay"?

Tang Xinyi was also stunned. Her mind went blank, and she couldn't understand what was going on.

Just then, the station director, along with a group of deputy directors and department heads, rushed out of the television station building.

These high-ranking leaders, who usually exuded an air of authority at the station, now wore expressions of both fear and obsequiousness. They didn't even glance at President Wang kneeling on the ground, nor did they pay any attention to their own star host, Tang Xinyi, standing beside him. They had only one target.

"Jay Chou! Jay Chou, what brings you here!"

The station director jogged up to Zhou Cheng, bending over at a ninety-degree angle, his head almost touching the ground. As he spoke, he frantically wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

"Oh dear, why didn't you give us a heads-up? We could have cleared the area to greet you! This... this is embarrassing for you!"

Zhou Cheng completely ignored him.

He walked to Tang Xinyi's side, reached out, and naturally tucked a few strands of her hair, which had been ruffled by the wind, behind her ear. The gesture was light, yet it conveyed an undeniable intimacy.

"Were you scared?"

His voice was soft and gentle, completely out of place with the tense atmosphere around him.

Tang Xinyi shook her head blankly.

She wasn't just scared, she was completely stunned.

Jay Chou?

Why are the station director and the others so afraid of him?

This man, isn't he... isn't he the kind person who saved me last night and whom I misunderstood?

How did he become "Jay Chou" overnight, someone even the station director had to bow and scrape to?

Zhou Cheng's gaze finally fell on the group of television station executives beside him. He didn't speak, but simply pointed to General Manager Wang, who was still kneeling on the ground, and asked the station director:

"who is he?"

The station manager's legs went weak under his gaze, and he quickly explained, "He... he's a shameless scoundrel! Mr. Zhou, please don't be angry, I'll have security throw him out right away! Right now!"

He was so excited when he received a call from the group headquarters late last night, informing him that Jiangcheng TV Station had been wholly acquired by Huanyu Group. He couldn't sleep all night. This meant that they had found the strongest backer in Jiangcheng.

But he never dreamed that on his first day as the new boss, he would meet the legendary "Jay Chou" in this way.

And this new boss was actually rammed by a bankrupt person who didn't know what was going on right at the gate of his own TV station!

The station director felt like dying.

"No need." Zhou Cheng's voice was indifferent, revealing neither joy nor anger.

He looked at Boss Wang, who was kneeling on the ground trembling, with an expression as if he were looking at something dirty.

"I don't want to see this person again in Jiangcheng."

A single, casual remark sealed Mr. Wang's fate.

The station director's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately nodded and bowed, "Yes! Yes! I understand! I'll take care of it right away! I guarantee I'll handle it cleanly and make him disappear from Jiangcheng!"

Zhou Cheng didn't look at them again.

He turned his head, looked at Tang Xinyi who was still standing there in a daze, and his tone became gentle again.

"Aren't you going to be late for the morning meeting? Come on in."

Tang Xinyi felt her legs were heavy, and she couldn't move an inch. She looked at Zhou Cheng, the man who had shared a room with her last night, but now he seemed so unfamiliar that he frightened her.

"Mr. Zhou... Mr. Zhou!" She subconsciously called out to Zhou Cheng, who was about to turn and leave.

She looked at him, her eyes filled with confusion and shock.

"Who...who are you?"

Zhou Cheng stopped and turned around. The morning light shone on him. He looked at her, a slight smile on his face, a smile that carried a playful air of complete control.

"I?"

"From today onwards, I am your boss."

After saying that, he didn't linger and turned to walk towards the red Ferrari.

Tang Xinyi and a group of stunned TV station employees were left standing there, at a loss.

Upon hearing these words, Mr. Wang, who was kneeling on the ground, lost all hope.

The boss...

He's actually the new boss of Jiangcheng TV Station!

What kind of person did I offend last night?

He's finished.

His life is over.

The station director didn't dare to delay and immediately gave a wink to the security captain next to him.

Two security guards stepped forward, lifted up the limp Mr. Wang, and dragged him away.

Mr. Wang stopped shouting and struggling.

He just stared intently in Tang Xinyi's direction, his murky eyes filled with resentment and malice.

He knew that everything he had—his family, his career, his dignity—had been destroyed because of this woman.

He hates!

He hated it so much!

Even if he goes to hell, he'll take this woman with him!

Tang Xinyi didn't notice his resentful gaze; her mind was still preoccupied with Zhou Cheng's last words.

—I am your boss.

These five words made her feel a tightness in her chest and a difficulty breathing.

She felt that from this moment on, her life was no longer in her own control.