After Divorce, I Inherited the Game's Fortune

She tried on clothes while silently calculating the cost so far in her heart, which seemed to have already exceeded four hundred thousand!

For her, that was an astronomical figure!

Who spends over four hundred thousand just shopping!

In her hometown, that amount could buy a house, it was too extravagant!

"Yang, we haven't completed the task you gave us yet!"

"Yuqing, if the generous Yang isn't heartbroken over the money, you just keep trying them on!"

Han Xiaoru and Tao Ying immediately spoke up to persuade her after hearing Su Yuqing's words.

Just now, Yang Hao told the two to buy as much as possible and not to skimp on money!

They had also received benefits from Yang Hao, so naturally, they had to get to work. While Su Yuqing was trying on clothes, the two had already secretly discussed it and reached the conclusion that Brother Yang probably took a fancy to Su Yuqing—this was a blitz of money!

If it was a blitz of money, then let it come more fiercely!

Anyway, from Brother Yang's attitude, he really wasn't short on cash.

"Yuqing, try this set on too."

"I think it really suits your style..."

"And this set too, it fits very well!"

Both of them handed another set of clothes to Su Yuqing.

"Uh..."

"Alright then!"

Su Yuqing hesitated for a moment but still took the clothes and entered the fitting room.

Every girl has vanity, and Su Yuqing was no exception. Although she usually didn't pay much attention to luxury goods, it was impossible for her to not feel any envy toward Tao Ying and Han Xiaoru.

After all, the two usually came to class carrying LV or Chanel bags and wore various designer brands. Even if Su Yuqing wouldn't compare herself with them, as a girl, it was impossible for her not to have any thoughts.

But today, the situation had completely reversed. Han Xiaoru and Tao Ying were hovering around her, and it was easy to catch a hint of envy in their eyes!

In fact, their envy was not only evident from their eyes. They couldn't stop saying how they wished they too had a "Brother Yang"!

Han Xiaoru and Tao Ying were sensible young girls. While chatting with Su Yuqing, they deliberately avoided using the term "Brother-in-law" and just called him "Brother Yang."

By doing so, they were intentionally downplaying Yang Hao's status as "Brother-in-law."

One could say that the gifts Yang Hao gave to the two girls were absolutely worth it, they instantly turned into super wingmen!

They were genuinely helpful!

On the other hand, Liu Meiyu and Meng Yuyu were not as conflicted as Su Yuqing.

Meng Chacha knew the extent of her Brother Yang's financial resources. He had said they could spend without looking at prices today, so that's really what they needed not to worry about. Meng Chacha selected her purchases by style, not price.

Liu Meiyu was a bit more restrained. After all, she had only just met Yang Hao and didn't feel comfortable buying very expensive items.

"Meiyu, isn't this bag a bit too expensive?"

Liu Meiyu was carrying a Picotin bag on her arm valued at six hundred and eighty thousand. This model was a collector's edition and had sold very well before. Currently, the price tag was six hundred and eighty thousand with a fifty percent mark-up for matching orders, which is another three hundred and forty thousand.

The bag was going to cost over a million!

"It is a bit expensive!"

"But based on what I know about Brother Yang, if he said that we could spend freely, then he won't care about the price!"

Meng Yuyu casually spread her hands. Actually, she quite liked the Picotin bag too, but the store only had it in a brownish hue, and Meng Yuyu did not like this color.

Lui Meiyu wore the bag and turned around a couple of times, feeling that it indeed looked very nice.

In reality, she could afford the bag on her own, but since Yang Hao had said he would foot the bill today, Liu Meiyu hesitated, afraid of leaving an impression of being a "gold digger."

Yet she was clearly not any sort of "gold digger"; Liu Meiyu could afford almost everything those so-called gold diggers wanted.

Her choice of Yang Hao was not just because she admired strength, but also because his physique and looks were really her type, otherwise, Liu Meiyu wouldn't be so proactive.

"If you like it, just wrap it up!"

Just as Liu Meiyu was stealing glances at Yang Hao wanting to gauge his reaction, he leaned in with a chuckle and said.

"Brother Yang, do you think this bag looks good too?"

Liu Meiyu took the opportunity to ask.

"Yeah, it looks pretty good!"

Yang Hao glanced at the price tag and then nodded in satisfaction—six hundred and eighty thousand!

That's nearly three and a half million with a five-time markup!

It smells so good!

"Sir, this bag is a collector's edition and requires 50% for a special order,"

"That means you will have to spend 1.02 million for this bag!"

At this moment, the sales associate explained on the side.

"1.02 million?"

Yang Hao's eyebrows unconsciously knitted together; the price tag just now showed 680,000, and in the blink of an eye, it soared to over a million.

However, for Yang Hao, this was good news!

The higher the unit price, the greater the cashback.

Seeing the shocked expression on Yang Hao's face, Liu Meiyu thought he felt the bag was too expensive, so she immediately put back the one she was carrying on her arm.

"Meiyu, why did you put the bag back?"

"This bag looks so nice, and it matches your temperament. You've got to buy it!"

At that moment, Yang Hao suddenly spoke up and then looked at the sales associate, "Beauty, do you have this bag in other colors?"

"Sir, we only received one of this model in our store, and there are no other colors!"

The sales associate shook her head; the bag that Liu Meiyu was carrying was a very popular model, and each store would only receive one or two of them.

Hearing the sales associate's answer, Yang Hao couldn't help feeling disappointed, "Alright, then pack up this bag!"

"Certainly, sir!"

The sales associate quickly nodded and then smilingly said to Liu Meiyu, "Miss, let's select the items for your special order!"

"Uh-huh, okay."

Liu Meiyu didn't expect Yang Hao to take such a sharp turn in his thinking.

He seemed somewhat displeased a moment ago, but he still bought the bag!

And she obviously thought too much. The reason Yang Hao was unhappy was that the bag didn't come in other colors, so he could only buy one, thus missing out on spending a few extra million.

"Meiyu, I already said that I would foot the bill for all of tonight's expenses, so please, don't try to save me money!"

Yang Hao felt that Liu Meiyu seemed to be concerned about him spending too much, so he quickly reminded her again.

In Yang Hao's view, Liu Meiyu was certainly a big spender, and as such, she should play a leading role!

With Yang Hao's encouragement, Liu Meiyu indeed felt reinvigorated. Although she was very wealthy, she didn't have the freedom to shop at Hermès to her heart's content, and now she could experience it!

"And Yuyu, you too, make sure not to save me any money!"

Yang Hao cautioned Meng Yuyu, who had come over.

"Mmm-hmm!"

Meng Chacha nodded with a giggle and then whispered in a lower voice, "Honey, I bought several sets of QQ pajamas, I'll wear them for you tonight."

"Great!"

Yang Hao smiled and gave a thumbs up; Meng Chacha always had a variety of tricks up her sleeve, and he was somewhat looking forward to it.

After making a round in the store and reminding the few women not to be sparing with money, Yang Hao took a seat on the sofa in the VIP lounge.

The tall, fair-skinned, and beautiful sales associate brought over fruits and pastries with a smile, "Mr. Yang, what would you like to drink?"

"Coffee, tea, or...?"

As she spoke, the sales associate gave a slight wink, as if little hooks flew out of her eyes.

Seeing this, Yang Hao couldn't help but recall a line from an old English-language movie: Coffee, tea or me?

"Iced Americano, no sugar!"

Yang Hao's lips curved slightly upwards; he had no interest in the sales associate.

"And you, Mr. Du?"

Seeing that Yang Hao was unresponsive, the sales associate was somewhat disappointed and turned her gaze to Du Chen.

"I'll have the same, iced Americano, no sugar!"

Ordinarily, Du Chen rarely drank Americanos, but today he wanted to emulate his "master."

"Alright, gentlemen, please wait a moment."

The sales associate responded and then sauntered away, intentionally accentuating the swing of her hips to enhance the beauty of her curves.

And, of course, her target was none other than Yang Hao!

Unfortunately, Yang Hao, the big fish, showed no sign of taking the bait, but Du Chen next to him was thoroughly hooked, craning his neck to watch her as she walked away.