Super Rich: Enjoying the Happiness of the Wealthy After Divorce

Early the next morning, Qin Yue, accompanied by two men in sharp suits, appeared at the foot of Lin Wanwan's dilapidated apartment building.

Mr. and Mrs. Lin had always been honest and simple people, and they had never seen anything like this before. Watching Qin Yue get out of a shiny black Bentley, followed by two lawyers who looked like they were not to be trifled with, they were so nervous that they didn't know what to do with their hands and feet.

"Is this Wanwan's friend? Oh, come in, come in and sit down!" Lin's mother rubbed her hands vigorously on her apron and quickly ushered the person into the house.

The old house, which was less than 60 square meters, felt even more cramped when several people were crammed in.

Qin Yue didn't sit down and went straight to the point.

"Uncle, Aunt, I am Mr. Zhou's assistant, surnamed Qin. These two are Attorneys Wang and Li from King & Wood Mallesons. Mr. Zhou has entrusted us with handling the property dispute concerning your ancestral home."

King & Wood Mallesons!

Lin's father wasn't very educated, but he'd heard the name on TV—the most prestigious law firm in the country!

He and his wife exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with shock.

For the next hour, the two lawyers questioned him thoroughly about the housing allocation back then, and they also examined the old receipts in Lin's father's hands very carefully.

Attorney Wang closed his notebook, his tone remarkably composed.

"Mr. Lin, please rest assured. Based on what you've said and the evidence we have, your elder brother's actions back then constitute embezzlement. We are over 90% confident that we can help you get back the house and all the interest accumulated over the years through litigation."

"Really...really?" Mr. Lin's voice trembled with excitement.

"Of course." Attorney Wang adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses. "However, litigation is time-consuming and can damage relationships between relatives. Mr. Zhou suggests that we should try diplomacy first before resorting to force."

"We'll send a lawyer's letter first, talk to your older brother, and tell him the legal consequences of this. If he's sensible and repays the money voluntarily, and then sells us another house at market price, that would be best. If he's shameless, we'll sue him directly."

Listening to the lawyer's eloquent explanation, Mr. and Mrs. Lin, whose hearts had been hanging in suspense due to the commotion caused by their relatives, finally felt relieved.

They've never been this tough in their entire lives.

After seeing Qin Yue and the others off, Lin's mother held Lin Wanwan's hand, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Wanwan, your Mr. Zhou... he's truly a great benefactor to our family! We... we don't know how to thank him enough!"

Lin's father, his worried expression vanishing, took a deep drag on his cigarette, exhaled a smoke ring, and sighed deeply, "I used to think that all rich people were bad. Now I understand, I was just too naive. Money, in the hands of capable people, is a symbol of power and justice!"

Seeing her parents breathe a sigh of relief, Lin Wanwan felt a warm glow in her heart.

She took out the black card Zhou Cheng had given her and handed it to her mother: "Mom, there's some money in here. The PIN is my birthday. Don't be stingy anymore, buy whatever you want. Let's replace all the things in the house first."

Looking at the beautiful black card, Lin's mother shook her head vigorously, "No, no! We can't take this money! It was given to you by Mr. Zhou, how can we spend it!"

"Mom, take it." Lin Wanwan forcefully stuffed the card into her hand. "Mr. Zhou said this money is for our family's use. You raised me all these years, it's my turn to repay you."

After reassuring her parents, Lin Wanwan finally felt relieved.

She has already won half the battle in this family affair.

At this moment, Zhou Cheng was in his study at the Cloud Top Heavenly Palace, listening to Qin Yue's report over the phone.

"...That's the situation, Mr. Zhou. The lawyer's letter will be sent out this afternoon, and the other party should respond soon."

"Okay, I understand," Zhou Cheng replied. "There's one more thing, go and take care of it."

"Whatever your command."

"Buy Lin Wanwan a car."

Qin Yue paused for a moment, then immediately asked, "Okay. Are there any requirements regarding the budget and car model?"

"Get her parents a Mercedes S-Class, top-of-the-line. As for Lin Wanwan herself..." Zhou Cheng thought for a moment, "A girl her age should like sports cars. Go to the Ferrari Center and see if they have any in stock, in a striking color."

"clear."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Cheng dialed Lin Wanwan's number directly.

"The lawyer has gone to your parents' side. Come to Hang Lung Plaza now, I'll be waiting for you."

Lin Wanwan didn't dare to delay and quickly took a taxi there.

In the underground parking garage of Hang Lung Plaza, she saw Zhou Cheng, and behind him, a Ferrari SF90 that was as red as a ball of fire.

"Mr. Zhou."

"Get in the car." Zhou Cheng had already opened the passenger door for her.

The car sped along and finally stopped in front of the Ferrari Center in Jiangcheng.

Lin Wanwan followed Zhou Cheng inside in a daze.

In the exhibition hall, a female manager's eyes lit up when she saw Zhou Cheng, and she immediately came to greet him.

"Mr. Zhou, what brings you here? Are you here to look at the car?"

"Qin Yue contacted you?"

"Yes, Assistant Qin called just five minutes ago. Would you like to see Roma or F8?" the female manager asked enthusiastically.

"None of them." Zhou Cheng's gaze swept around the showroom, finally settling on a white Ferrari 296GTS. "That one, shall we? Do you have one in stock?"

"This... Mr. Zhou, you have excellent taste!" The female manager's breathing quickened. "This 296GTS is our display car, and the only one in Jiangcheng with stock. It just arrived at the dealership two days ago. If you want it, all the paperwork is complete, and you can pick it up today!"

"Mmm." Zhou Cheng nodded, then turned to look at Lin Wanwan beside him. "Do you like it?"

Lin Wanwan was stunned.

She stared blankly at the white sports car in front of her, its lines so beautiful they were almost unbelievable, like a work of art.

"I...I can't drive..." she stammered out.

"I can learn," Zhou Cheng replied, his answer as simple as it could be. He turned to the female manager and said, "This one's the one. Swipe your card."

"Ah? Okay...okay!" The female manager was so happy that she almost fainted, not expecting the business to come so quickly. She quickly asked someone to prepare the contract and POS machine.

"Mr. Zhou, the total price for this car, including all the options, is 3.88 million..."

"No need to look, just swipe."

Zhou Cheng took out his black gold card and handed it over.

The whole process took less than ten minutes.

Zhou Cheng took the thick contract and flipped to the last page. He picked up his pen and wrote in the owner's section.

Lin Wanwan.

Seeing her name appear there, Lin Wanwan felt her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

Three million eight hundred and eighty thousand.

And just like that, it became a car with her name on it?

She looked at the man beside her. His face was expressionless, as if he hadn't bought a multi-million dollar supercar, but rather a cabbage from the roadside.

His appearance made Lin Wanwan dizzy, but she also felt inexplicably at ease.

"What are you standing there for?" Zhou Cheng shoved the car keys into her hand. "It's your car. If you don't drive it back, do you expect me to find you a designated driver?"

Lin Wanwan gripped the heavy car key with the prancing horse logo, her palms sweating profusely.

She suddenly understood why Zhou Cheng had brought her here.

This vehicle... it's not a vehicle at all.

This is the armor he gave her! It's also the loudest slap she ever gave to those relatives!