Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce

Looking at the other's captivating face.

Sun Dasheng couldn't hold back any longer.

To hell with the foreplay.

I don't want foreplay anymore.

He suddenly lifted the woman in front of him by the waist.

She was startled and her hands flailed: "Hey, be careful."

Even her complaints made one's bones feel tingly and numb.

"You're really a little minx."

.....

The little minx tasted quite nice.

She was the first woman from a foreign culture he'd experienced.

Left a deep impression.

The other didn't let him stay overnight.

After a night of revelry.

He went back to his presidential suite.

Seeing Sun Yi still asleep on the bed.

He took off his clothes, slipped under the covers, held the woman in his arms, and gradually fell asleep.

The next day.

His nose felt itchy.

Opening his eyes.

It turned out the woman in his arms was playing with her long hair.

"Alright, got you now, didn't I?" Sun Dasheng rolled over like a dragon.

Pressing her underneath.

Just happened to give his buddy a workout.

"Hey! No, please! I was wrong! Spare me!"

Unfortunately, her realization came too late.

In the end, she had to lie flat, facing north.

Finished their healthy morning exercise.

The two of them went out for breakfast together.

Then wandered around a bit.

Mainly to some deserted spots.

Dare not go to bustling areas.

If people recognized her, the independent mama image she'd built would be ruined instantly.

Meixi Lake.

The environment's nice.

Just a bit remote.

When they arrived, a light drizzle started falling from the sky.

There were few people in the park to start with, now even fewer.

Just pleased her.

The two of them walked holding hands.

Reached a pavilion, sat down.

Sun Yi thoughtfully took out some snacks from her bag that she'd brought along, began eating, and offered some to Sun Dasheng.

Sun Dasheng accepted with a smile, "Didn't expect you to like eating these spicy snacks, not afraid of acne?"

Sun Yi explained while eating, "I have a special constitution, spicy food doesn't cause acne for me."

"That's nice, lots of female friends around me fear eating spicy food."

"Female friends?" Sun Yi chuckled, "I bet they're girlfriends, right?"

Hehe...

Sun Dasheng didn't confirm, nor did he deny.

The two tacitly chose not to continue discussing the matter.

As they were mere strangers, the relationship hadn't reached that stage.

While chatting away, somehow they started talking about house prices.

Sun Dasheng asked in surprise, "You celebrities earn quite a bit, why care about house prices?"

Sun Yi gave him an annoyed glance, "You think everyone's like you, a big boss, not lacking money?"

"The ones earning big are always those top-tier A-list ones, for someone like me at the 18th tier, having a few million a year is already amazing.

Plus, there's tons of expenses like clothing, jewelry, cosmetics, even day-to-day work expenses need to be paid ourselves, and then comes taxes, how much is left over for you to say?

"Nowadays any house costs tens of millions, even a 10% drop means years of hard work to save up."

Sun Dasheng said nothing in response.

If ordinary folks heard this boastful talk, they'd probably feel like killing her.

What does working hard for years mean, matched with millions, is it appropriate?

Ordinary people would probably have to work hard their entire life to earn that much, right?

Not enough!

A whole life likely isn't enough.

Didn't you see even an apartment worth millions now?

Takes three generations of a family, emptying six wallets to afford one.

But the good news is house prices are falling.

The bad news is it's still unaffordable.

Houses in first-tier cities are out of reach for ordinary people.

"Despite our surface glam, we celebrities can't compare to big bosses like you."

Sun Dasheng felt a sting in his heart.

Was she hinting at me, intentionally or not?

What does she want?

He got no answers.

Because the other never mentioned it.

Just kept skirting around with irrelevant topics.

After the snacks.

While drinking water, she suddenly asked, "President Sun, if I'm not doing well in the future, can I come and seek refuge with you?"

Oh.

So this was her intention.

Seeking a safety net in advance, huh.

I thought it was something else.

If it's just that, then agreeing isn't a problem.

Clearly, she's smart.

One could also say everyone's smart in the entertainment industry.

The dumb ones were already eliminated by competition, Sun Dasheng wouldn't even chance upon them.

Knowing that sleeping once isn't quite routine for the rich, it's just tasting a novelty.

They're aware of the significance of this act.

Won't use it as leverage by bringing it up, at most it's a foot in the door to connect.

Let's be friends.

Since you're sensible.

Then I can't act uncaring.

Sun Dasheng nodded, indicating no problem.

"If you're unhappy at your current company, always welcome to join ours."

Having achieved her aim, Sun Yi wanted to celebrate a bit.

As for how.

She looked around, no one.

Then boldly walked to Sun Dasheng, crouched down.

Under Sun Dasheng's curious gaze, she removed his clothes.

"This...? So thrilling?"

Sun Dasheng suddenly felt a bit excited.

This is really a fresh attempt indeed.

No wonder rich folks love mingling in the entertainment world.

Turns out they're quite open-minded here.

Plus they're wealthy enough to take good care of themselves physically.

Seldom explosive reports in the industry about widespread biocide events.

Safety's assured.

Makes indulging more carefree.

Had a sky and sea banter.

Sun Dasheng felt delighted.

Holding Sun Yi and asked, "Not afraid others might discover?"

Sun Yi raised her head, smiling, "No worries, eventually President Sun will naturally sort it out, won't you?"