Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce

Yun Long sensed something was off.

How come after just one year away for school, his daughter seems unfamiliar with her own home?

Wang Xiu laughed and said, "How could that be? She wouldn't even mention it if there were just a few cars."

"So how many cars did she say there were?"

"She said there were about a hundred."

"How many?" Yun Long's voice went up an octave.

Friends and relatives around them turned their eyes towards him, wondering what was going on.

He smiled and cupped his fists towards friends and family, "Sorry, it's my daughter's issue. Everyone, please continue eating, drinking, and enjoying yourselves."

Hearing him say that, everyone returned their attention to the original matters.

"Did she really say a hundred cars?" Yun Long tugged at Wang Xiu's arm and asked quietly.

"Yes, if you don't believe me, call your daughter and ask her yourself."

"Hehe... How could I not believe you? You're overthinking it. I was just too surprised."

A hundred cars.

The corners of the old father's mouth twitched. Is his daughter trying to make him famous?

Is she sincerely congratulating him or just trying to stir up gossip about him?

Ten minutes later.

The huge traffic flow just reached the village entrance.

The news had already spread wildly.

Villagers all ran over to see the excitement.

Whether it was friends and family attending the Yun family's wedding banquet or ordinary villagers not attending,

everyone ran to watch.

As expected, the road into the village was completely blocked.

There were too many people watching.

"Why don't you call your dad?"

"Alright." Yun Yuqing just took out her phone.

She spotted her father's face in the crowd and immediately put her phone away, got out of the car, and waved in greeting.

"Dad, I'm here."

Yun Long spotted his daughter in an instant.

He squeezed through the crowd and walked over.

Goodness, so he was the one causing this scene.

Everyone instantly found it unsurprising.

Yun Long was already a local celebrity in the village.

Having married so many women, and after divorcing, the women were still willing to follow him, how could he not be famous?

He could even be considered a legendary figure in the village.

He was often the subject of gossip at the village heads.

Today happened to be one of his countless weddings.

This endless procession of cars was probably something he arranged himself to save face.

[Yun Long really lives up to being our village celebrity; what a capability!]

[All luxury cars, he's sure willing to spend money.]

[Hmph! Just a wasteful spendthrift. Isn't he still relying on the savings left by the old ghost from Hong Kong? Who knows when he'll squander it all?]

[Wow, the first ten cars are all Rolls-Royce, followed by Bentleys, Porsches, Mercedes, and BMWs. Can you imagine how much it costs just to rent them for a day?]

Upon hearing this from someone knowledgeable, others, eyes burning with envy, shouted:

[Spendthrift!]

[This family will be ruined by him sooner or later!]

Of course, Yun Long heard every word of those comments.

In his heart, he was very displeased.

Hmph! A group of jealous people.

But, they were also speaking the truth.

The family's hefty savings had all been depleted over the years due to his relentless spending.

And without any business acumen, the family fortune kept dwindling.

It couldn't be helped.

He had long come to terms with reality.

He might as well enjoy lying down comfortably.

His mantra was: Spend early, enjoy early; spend late, suffer late.

After I die, who cares about the deluge?

As for the descendants, whether they eat well or drink merrily, it's up to them.

He couldn't care less.

Yun Yuqing watched her father walking over, feeling somewhat complicated.

As the only daughter in the family, she was quite pampered from a young age.

Of course, within limits, better than her several elder brothers, but still less favored than her youngest brother.

Her brother was born to the fourth wife, who was slightly younger than her own mother.

Her mother ranked third.

Now, her father was about to bring in the fifth wife.

Her mother said she was a widow.

Her husband had died, and she was kicked out by her in-laws.

A warm-hearted man, Comrade Yun Long, took advantage of the situation, cared for her thoroughly, and quickly won her heart.

The fourth aunt also straightforwardly got the divorce certificate with him, but as per the usual practice, she still lived at home.

"My good daughter is back, is this your boyfriend?" Yun Long looked at Sun Dasheng hesitantly.

Sun Dasheng reached out to him with a smile, "Hello, Uncle, I'm Yu Qing's boyfriend, Sun Dasheng."

"Hello, hello, young man... very handsome!"

This was Sun Dasheng's first impression on him.

Tall and handsome, just a little less than himself.

Not bad.

My daughter has good taste.

She didn't bring home some ugly thing.

When he heard that his daughter and her boyfriend brought a hundred cars to support him, he knew that his daughter's boyfriend wasn't simple.

But nowadays, how many men who aren't simple are good-looking?

Even if they're not handsome, having decent features is a luxury.

The first generation of wealthy are often quite ugly, only after several generations of beautiful genes are children born good-looking.

Our Yun family is like that.

By the time it got to his daughter's generation, there was no child in the family that wasn't good-looking.

"Alright, Dad, you quickly clear the way and let us in, it's not right to keep blocking like this."

Yun Yuqing started instructing her dad.

"Eh, I'll go right away."

Even though everyone called him a prodigal behind his back, he still needed to maintain face in person.

Moreover, Yun Long did things meticulously, letting the family bring a lot of wedding candy and cigarettes, handing out bags to everyone.

Verbally, it was to let the villagers share in some of the joy.

The purpose was naturally to ask everyone to make way.

The villagers were very conscious of their duty.

After accepting things, they naturally had to do their part.

So many people started helping to shout 'make way'.

In no time, the people on the road dispersed completely, and the way was clear.

One luxury car after another drove towards the village.

I must say, it was quite a sight to behold.

Even though Suzhou people were wealthy.

Even in the village, every household had tall villas with courtyards, each family had a few small cars, the less well-off had Japanese or American cars, the better-off had German BBA.

However, so many luxury cars still dazzled people.

Yun Family.

Drums and gongs resounded, firecrackers roared.

A sea of people.

Besides relatives and friends who came as guests, many villagers also came to watch the fun.

"Yun Long, what's your son-in-law's background to make such a big scene? Renting these cars must cost a lot, right?"

Someone loudly inquired in the crowd.

Accompanying his daughter and future son-in-law into the house, Yun Long smiled at the crowd and said: "He's a big boss, with a big business, these cars aren't rented, they're from their company."

Wow!

This was explosive news.

Is Yun Family's son-in-law so rich?

Isn't he then a big shot in Shanghai City?

Suzhou is close to Shanghai City.

Many people do business there.

They naturally know the scale of a company that owns so many luxury cars.

A market value of tens or hundreds of billions is unlikely, isn't it?

The crowd was abuzz.

Everyone was there, asking questions left and right.

Yun Long, showing off completed, slipped away.

He hurriedly brought his daughter and son-in-law into the house.

The hall was full of guests.

He directly led Sun Dasheng to the quiet study.

The study was quite elegant, with many freshly completed calligraphy works on the table.

It seemed he was a cultured person, though Sun Dasheng couldn't tell good bad calligraphy, he simply felt it was delightful to look at.

"Sit down quickly, I'll have your aunt bring you some tea."

Soon, a woman who resembled Yun Yuqing in seven or eight ways came in with tea.

Yun Yuqing happily ran over to take it, "Mom, let me do it."

Then placed the tea on the coffee table and introduced to Sun Dasheng, "This is my mom, just call her Aunt."

Sun Dasheng followed suit, stood up with a smile, and greeted, "Hello, Aunt, you look really young. I almost mistook you for Yuqing's sister at first glance."

"Hehe...really?" Wang Xiu was in a great mood.

Which woman doesn't like being told they're young?

On the side, Yun Long gave Sun Dasheng a slightly new look, thinking: this kid's got a bit of skill in flattering women, just like me.

That night.

In Yun Yuqing's boudoir.

After a round of intimacy, she contently hugged the other person's waist and said: "Thank you."

Sun Dasheng stroked her sweaty hair, "Silly, what are you thanking me for?"