Super Rich: Enjoying the Happiness of the Wealthy After Divorce

In Jiangcheng, in a rented room in an urban village where there is no sunlight.

Mr. Wang grabbed the bottle and gulped down a large mouthful of cheap liquor, which choked him so badly that he bent over and coughed violently.

The room was filled with a sour smell, a mixture of instant noodles and sweat.

His phone screen displayed a blacklist notification from the bank. He stared at the words, his eyes bloodshot.

Those ten days in the detention center were agonizing; every minute was torture. When he got out, the world had completely changed. His wife wanted a divorce, his house and car were frozen, and his friends were all avoiding him.

He went from being a real estate tycoon with billions in assets to a homeless dog who can barely afford to pay his rent.

And all of this is because of that woman! Tang Xinyi!

If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have offended Zhou Cheng! If it weren't for her, I would still be living a life of luxury!

"Knock knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Mr. Wang shouted impatiently.

"Brother! It's me!" A deep male voice came from outside the door.

Mr. Wang opened the door, and standing there was a bald man with a burly face and a large gold chain around his neck. He was Li Hu, his wife's brother.

Behind Li Hu were two young men who didn't look like good people.

"Why are you here?"

"If I hadn't come, you would have died here!" The stench made Li Hu's brows furrow as he entered the room. "Look at the state you're in! Where's my sister? Why isn't she with you?"

Mentioning his wife ignited Mr. Wang's anger. He embellished the story, portraying himself as someone who had been tricked by a scheming woman.

"...That bitch Tang Xinyi first used sweet words to deceive my feelings, and after I invested all my money in the project she mentioned, she turned her back on me and found a gigolo to send me to the police station! My life is ruined by her!" Mr. Wang said, squeezing out a few tears.

"Damn it!" Upon hearing this, Li Hu slammed his hand on the table, making the bottles shake violently. "Is this even possible? Come on! I'll take you to get revenge today! I want to see what kind of woman dares to mess with my brother-in-law!"

Li Hu started out by fighting and brawling. Although he now runs a small company, his thuggish nature remains. He never really looked down on Boss Wang, but Boss Wang was, after all, his sister's moneybags. Now that the moneybags were empty, of course he had to come and check on things.

"Brother, that pretty boy... seems to have some connections." Boss Wang was still a little afraid of Zhou Cheng.

"Background? In Jiangcheng, besides those few big shots, who dares to disrespect me, Li Hu?" Li Hu didn't take it seriously at all. "No matter how powerful someone is, can they be more important than 'reason'? She ruined our family, it's only right that we come to her door to demand an explanation! Let's go!"

Encouraged by him, Mr. Wang's fear was suppressed by his resentment.

Yes! We need an explanation! Even if we can't kill that Zhou guy, we'll make sure Tang Xinyi's family never has a moment's peace! We'll make them spit out everything they've eaten!

Several people with unfriendly expressions squeezed into a beat-up van and drove towards the old neighborhood where Tang Xinyi lived.

What they didn't know was that when they first got on the bus...

A young man buying cigarettes at a nearby convenience store took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to a number.

[Sister Fangfang, the fish has taken the bait. Li Hu, along with Boss Wang and two henchmen, headed west of the city.]

A few seconds later, the young man's phone received a transfer notification.

—【Alipay payment received: 5,000 yuan.】

The young man glanced at the transfer details, chuckled, put his phone back in his pocket, and continued smoking.

……

Moon Bay Manor.

Feng Fangfang was wearing a face mask and looking at the messages on her phone, in a good mood.

She forwarded the message she had just received to Zhou Cheng verbatim.

"Mr. Jay, that Mr. Wang has made a move. His brother-in-law, Li Hu, led a group to cause trouble for Anchor Tang's family. I know Li Hu; he's a thug and a scoundrel, and he's ruthless. Do you want me to get a few friends to go and 'help out'?" [Cute]

The "friends" she mentioned were also people involved in organized crime.

Zhou Cheng's message came back quickly.

【Need not. 】

[Transfer: 50,000 yuan.]

Good work, keep an eye on it.

Looking at the 50,000 yuan, Feng Fangfang was so happy that she rolled over on the sofa.

With just a few taps and a few messages, she earns 50,000 yuan! That's way faster than making money by livestreaming her dancing!

She increasingly felt that clinging to Jay Chou was the best decision she had ever made in her life.

Zhou Cheng put down his phone and dialed Attorney Li's number.

"Attorney Li, things are going pretty much as you expected; it's all over now."

Attorney Li's voice on the other end of the phone was steady: "Mr. Zhou, rest assured, I have arranged for two colleagues to be waiting near Ms. Tang's apartment complex with recording equipment. As long as the other party makes any provocative or extortionate remarks, we can obtain evidence immediately."

"What if they make a move?"

"That would be even better." Attorney Li's tone was calm. "Once a physical altercation or property damage occurs, the nature of the case changes. At that point, it's not just about civil compensation; they can also be held criminally liable. I've checked; Li Hu has a criminal record, and if he commits another offense this time, he'll face at least three years."

"Very good," Zhou Cheng said. "Lawyer fees are not a problem. What I want is for them to never be able to get back up."

"Understood, Mr. Zhou. We will make them pay the price for their actions."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Cheng walked to the French windows and looked at the calm lake outside.

He liked this feeling.

Everything was in his plan.

Watching its prey step by step, it walked into the pit it had dug.

……

It was 6 p.m. in Tang Xinyi's old neighborhood.

Li Hu drove his beat-up van, swerved, and parked it sideways downstairs, blocking the already narrow passageway.

"Is this the building?"

"Yes! Fifth floor! 502!" Mr. Wang pointed upstairs, his eyes filled with hatred.

"Let's go! Up there!"

Li Hu kicked open the car door and swaggered into the building with three other people.

The hallway was dimly lit, and the walls were covered with all sorts of little GG stickers.

They went up to the fifth floor and saw the old "502" doorplate on the door.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Li Hu didn't knock at all; he just pounded on the door with his fists, making the iron door vibrate loudly.

"Open the door! Get the hell out here!"

Inside the house, Li Xiumei had just finished preparing dinner and was waiting for her daughter and husband to return. Suddenly, she heard the banging on the door and was startled.

She went to the door and looked out through the peephole. There were four men standing in the doorway, each looking fierce and menacing. The one in the lead, bald, didn't look like a good person at all.

She didn't recognize these people and felt a little flustered.

"Who are you looking for?" she asked through the door.

"Who are you looking for? Tang Xinyi!" Li Hu roared impatiently. "Tell her to get out here and see me! If we don't get an explanation today, nobody's going to get away with this!"

Tang Xinyi? The name made Li Xiumei tighten her grip on the doorknob. She remembered the incident a few days ago when her daughter was harassed by that Mr. Wang.

Could it be them?

She was afraid, but when she thought of the expensive gifts Zhou Cheng had given her, and her daughter's current "backer," she regained her courage.

"Xinyi isn't home! Whatever you need to say, wait until she gets back!"

"Not home?" Li Hu sneered. "Stop playing dumb with me! If you don't show up today, we'll tear this door down! I'll count to three, and if you don't open the door, you'll regret it!"

"one!"

"two!"

Li Xiumei felt a chill run down her spine as she listened to the threatening countdown outside the door.

She knew that she probably couldn't avoid what happened today.