After Divorce, I Inherited the Game's Fortune

Chapter 72: 72, little bitch's decoration plan



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The threshold for the joy of Spending Gold Coins wasn't particularly high for Yang Hao anymore.

On the contrary, the reward of Attribute Points especially excited him.

After adding the two points from last time, his repair work had seen a very positive impact.

So without hesitation, he added this round of Attribute Points to his length.

He became a true 18-centimeter boss!

No longer would he hold back the protagonists from the starting line!

From now on, all kinds of female demons, one bat for each!

At this moment, Fat Peng replied to his WeChat message: Thank you, Yang, do you have time tomorrow? I'd like to treat you to a meal.

Fat Peng seemed to have some manners after all.

He didn't say "if you have a chance" or "if you have time," which showed he wasn't just being perfunctory.

And Yang Hao, completely unaware of the rich inner drama of Fat Peng, couldn't imagine that as he replied to this WeChat message, he had already made the psychological preparations for a PY trade.

Fortunately, Yang Hao didn't know about Fat Peng's thoughts; otherwise, he would be speechless to the point of vomiting blood!

TMD, can't you take a look at yourself in the mirror and see who the hell would spend 700,000 on your ass??

Are you out of your mind!

Yang Hao had been quite busy these past two days and directly declined Fat Peng's invitation to eat.

Before going to sleep, he checked his Qidian account again, only to find he had received hundreds of private messages, with more than half from other authors.

[Big boss is awesome, begging for a tuft of leg hair!]

[Boss, please take a look at my book!]

[Boss is mighty, clinging tight to your thigh!]

[Big boss, what kind of books do you like? I'll start writing immediately!]

[Yang, can you become an alliance leader for me, my kid is almost unable to afford meals!]

[Big boss, can a newbie get a Golden Alliance from you, willing to accept PY trades!]

[Rich daddy, come check out my book...]

MD, these authors really have no shame!

After reading a few messages, Yang Hao couldn't help but ridicule in his mind.

If those authors could hear his ridicule, they would surely retort: I'm already writing web novels, you talk to me about shame?

How is that different from discussing chastity with a foot massage technician!

Once you're deep in the web novel world, shame is just a bystander!

What's more important, your shame or getting your next meal??

Kong Yiji can't get rid of his long robe, but I can!

As long as the reader bosses are generous, streaking isn't a problem, let alone a damn long robe!

Let's talk about Fat Peng. Initially, he scoffed at doing lewd things.

I have literary dreams, okay!

But then he realized that you need to eat well before you dream!

The authors with extraordinary writing abilities who can earn money standing are few and far between; 95% or even 99% of web novel authors need to cater to the market first before carving out their own niche.

Gang Zi often said that good crosstalk appeals to both refined and popular tastes.

Actually, it's the same with novels, and you can even disregard the so-called refined taste because we're all common folks who have had a tiring day; reading a novel is just for a good laugh, who the hell reads it for serious study!

On the other side.

Fat Peng was a bit dumbfounded after receiving Yang Hao's reply.

He actually turned it down!

What does this mean??

Do I need to book a room directly??

It's just some stinking money!

A man can be killed but not insulted...

"Peng Wenbo, are you too full of yourself!"

"I just remembered that Yang was with a beautiful woman at the parent-child sports event during the day!"

"And, there was also another very pretty woman clinging to him all the time!"

"Two such beautiful women he doesn't want, and he chooses you???"

Mrs. Ma, who had been teaching two classes, certainly woke up to this realization. In fact, when Fat Peng first mentioned it, she already felt it was preposterous.

"Keep talking, what's your basis for that judgment!"

Mrs. Ma decided to fully review Fat Peng's experiences of the day.

"He looked at me with ill intentions, kept his arm around my shoulder, and even wanted to stand right behind me during the tug-of-war..." Fat Peng reminisced as he spoke.

After listening to the detailed account, Ma HuiJuan was somewhat speechless: "Aren't all these your subjective conjectures!"

"You've really gone stupid from writing!"

"I'm an idiot for believing your nonsense!"

"Who would like a greasy old man weighing over 200 pounds!"

Ma HuiJuan rolled her eyes in frustration, venting her thoughts.

But Fat Peng wasn't too happy about it; even if he was fancied by a man, it still proved he had charm.

So, in the face of his wife's slander, he decided he needed to fight back and show her.

As a result, Fat Peng sent another WeChat message to Yang Hao: Yang, how about meeting at a hotel tomorrow?

Bright moon above: SCRAM!!!

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"Hahaha..."

"I told you that you're just infatuated with yourself!"

"Like Yang would fall for you? Keep dreaming!" Ma Huijuan burst into laughter.

Fat Peng sniffled, even feeling somewhat lost and disappointed, as he had thought he at least had a market within the gay community.

Just as he was wallowing in his frustration, Yang Hao sent another message, and Fat Peng's eyes lit up, thinking the other party had changed his mind.

But then...

Full Moon in the Sky: Faggot, get the hell away from me!!

Full Moon in the Sky: Dammit, I was almost falling asleep, and you disgusted me back to full alertness!!

Yang Hao was genuinely disgusted by Fat Peng, in the middle of the night, a two-hundred-plus pound old man asking you to go to a hotel, how fucking disgusting is that?

After cursing, Yang Hao immediately blocked Fat Peng!

I just tipped you seven hundred thousand!

You ungrateful fuck!

Friendship over!!

Stupid fat faggot!!

On the other side, Fat Peng was dumbstruck by the scolding. It seemed that a single "get lost" was not enough to vent his anger, so the other party sent two more messages to twist the knife.

"What do you say now?" Ma Huijuan said proudly.

Fat Peng scratched his head, depressed: "I've offended my sugar daddy."

"Then you'd better apologize quickly!" Ma Huijuan urged.

Fat Peng nodded and immediately sent an explanation on Weixun, but was greeted by a red exclamation mark.

"Yang has blocked me..." Fat Peng's mouth twitched.

"Serves you right!!"

Ma Huijuan gave Fat Peng a disdainful look: "When you pick up Xuanxuan on Monday, apologize to Yang in person!"

"Sigh, that's all I can do."

Fat Peng sighed.

Just then, his Weixun started chiming again, the authors in the group were @ing him once more.

Checking the authors' messages, Fat Peng's spirits rose again. Seven members of the Golden Alliance, he could brag in the group for a lifetime!

The next day.

First, Yang Hao took Xixi to her painting class, and then sent the little girl to Li Manni for safekeeping.

He himself went to the Bolli Fitness Center to check in.

Thinking that in just over ten days this fitness center would be his own, he still felt very motivated.

After finishing the personal training class with Sun Xinyi, she, as usual, prepared a fat-reduction meal for him.

Today was Sunday, and the fitness center was crowded. While Yang Hao was still in class, a female member in her forties was already queuing up for Sun Xinyi's class.

So, after giving Yang's class, Sun Xinyi hardly took a break before she continued on with her busy schedule.

However, to Yang's surprise, Meng Yuyu, the little bitch, didn't seem busy at all and stayed by his side the whole time, occasionally taking some video material.

"Yuyu, aren't you teaching classes today?"

In Yang's impression, Meng Yuyu's personal training classes were selling very well, ranking at the top among all the coaches. She should be very busy on weekends.

"I've temporarily stopped teaching personal training classes."

"Teaching classes distracts me too much, and then I can't concentrate on making videos for Yang," Meng Yuyu replied with a smile.

Yang, chewing on a piece of cooked beef, paused slightly, unconsciously looking at the little bitch sitting opposite.

No, this is definitely a caring little sister!

To focus on making videos for him, she had put her own career on hold. story-at-MvLeMpYr

You had the nerve to call her a bitch.

Some women say they support your career, but that's all they do – give lip service, reluctant to spend money or make an effort.

Yet Meng Yuyu voluntarily stopped teaching her main source of income, the personal training classes, dedicating her time to shooting and editing videos, both spending money and making effort!

Leaving aside the motive for now, just the action alone screams 'perfect helpmeet'!

"Yang, yesterday's video didn't get much traffic."

"I think house videos get more views. That vlog where you received the house had many good decoration suggestions in the comments section. Actually, we can follow the recent trend of heeding advice, select feasible suggestions, and execute them..."

Meng Yuyu earnestly shared her thoughts, clearly very dedicated to Yang Hao's short video business.

Yang Hao nodded, thinking it was a good idea.

Anyway, he also planned to decorate the house, but the three million plus in his account didn't quite match up with the 688-square-meter luxury house.

The house's furnishing couldn't be compared to ordinary houses; after all, mattresses in wealthy households cost a million or two each, and furniture, appliances, and decorations needed to be top-brands. Otherwise, it would be like those pretentious female internet celebrities who seem off once they are stripped bare.

They seem white and voluptuous in videos, but once uncovered, it's all just skin!

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Ding!

A welfare task is triggered: [Meng Yuyu's Decoration Plan].

Putting in the effort always pays off.

Support Meng Yuyu in implementing the decoration suggestions for Star Cloud Bay.

Benefit 1: A special fund of twenty million for decorating Star Cloud Bay.

Benefit 2: Reward for the plan executor: a Mercedes-Benz GLC300L errand car.

(Note: Please collect the vehicle after 9 AM tomorrow at Jiangcheng Hengxin Mercedes-Benz 4S Store.)

Just as Yang Hao was pondering that his pocket money might be a little short, the System once again made a move...

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