After Divorce, I Inherited the Game's Fortune

Chapter 667: 554, every meal with white meat buns, the food is really good (asking for monthly tickets) Chapter 667: 554, every meal with white meat buns, the food is really good (asking for monthly tickets) “Mr.

Yang, can you give me a role in ‘People in the Mountains,’ the film our company is investing in?”

“I don’t need to be the lead, just a supporting role with some substance would be fine, as I want to diversify my on-screen image and acting range.”

Xiong Xiaoyan put forth another request.

The movie ‘People in the Mountains,’ she was talking about, was an art film directed by the well-known domestic art film director “Fang Hai.”

The image of Xiong Xiaoyan left in the audience’s mind was that of a “seductive vixen,” so she was eager to change her stereotyped impressions through art films like ‘People in the Mountains,’ which would also provide a smooth transition from the small screen to the big screen.

Moreover, movies like ‘People in the Mountains’ often won awards at international film festivals, so she could ride along with the crew on the red carpet at a foreign film festival when that time came.

“Sure, I’ll have a word.”

Xiong Xiaoyan’s request was not excessive; it was just for a supporting role in an art film, and Yang Hao immediately agreed pleasantly.

“I love you to death, Master!”

“Please ravage me hard!”

Xiong Xiaoyan was wearing a bunny girl outfit at the moment, and her line fit the scene quite right.

Yang Hao glanced at the bunny-dressed bear and shook his head, “Dream on!”

The small artillery car was refueled and ready to be sent out to work; Yang Hao had no intention of wasting too much time on her.

Xiong Xiaoyan also knew she had limited appeal to her boss; after all, he was surrounded by beautiful women, not to mention Xiao Yinqiu, who could knock her out of the water tonight.

With the addition of Photoshop and beauty filters on the internet, Xiong Xiaoyan could stand a chance against Xiao Yinqiu, but offline, Xiong Xiaoyan had no confidence at all, with Xiao Yinqiu being a typical example of the cold and fair-skinned beauty with an incredible figure to make any woman jealous.

At the entrance of the bar.

There was still half an hour until the opening ceremony.

Huang Qing was checking the venue with Ye Wei to see if anything was amiss.

“Brother-in-law” Huang Ji was leaning against a Lamborghini Aventador with a cigarette in his mouth.

Next to him was a female internet celebrity wearing a bodycon skirt, who was whispering something in Huang Ji’s ear while intentionally pressing her half-exposed breast against his arm.

Since he became the business manager of Windchaser Luxury Cars, Huang Ji had fully established himself.

Although he had the halo of a rich second generation in the past, he had to rely on his family for money and received only tens of thousands for pocket money every month, which really wasn’t enough to splurge.

Now was different; he was the business manager of Windchaser Luxury Cars with a generous base salary plus impressive commissions, and with Yang Hao’s “brother-in-law” status to boost, he had ascended to the upper echelons of Jiangcheng’s second-generation circle, with countless internet celebrities and models flocking to him.

“Young Master Ji, I heard Mr.

Yang is already here, I wonder if I’ll get a chance to take a picture with him later.”

The net celebrity girl flirted with Huang Ji while murmuring in his ear.

“You want to snare my brother-in-law?”

“Get real!!”

Huang Ji scoffed and then pointed at his sister Huang Qing, who was busying herself in the foreground, “First, see how you measure up to my sister.”

“Young Master Ji, you’ve misunderstood!”

“I don’t harbor such ambitions; I just wanted to take a picture with Mr.

Yang and show off on my social circle.”

The small internet celebrity hastily cooed, naturally she wanted to snag Yang Hao, but she was well aware of her place, her conditions were far short of Huang Qing’s and even thinking of getting close to Mr.

Yang was a pipe dream, so when she spoke of boasting with a photo, she was actually telling the truth.

“We’ll see about that later.”

“If there’s a chance after the ribbon-cutting ceremony, I’ll call you!”

Huang Ji exhaled a puff of smoke and responded half-heartedly.

After all, this little internet celebrity was within his network of connections; taking a photo together didn’t pose any difficulty.

If his brother-in-law was in a good mood later, he would bring her over.

“Young Master Ji!”

“Brother Ji~”

“Wow, Brother Ji’s living the good life!”

At that moment, a group of second-generation kids came over from the parking area.

They all came to show their support and had previously mingled in the same circles as Huang Ji.

However, the difference now was that in the past, Huang Ji was just a minor follower in the group, not a core figure.

But now, with his status elevated, he had become a central figure in the circle, perhaps even the most influential.

Everyone’s attitude toward him had changed, and they greeted him enthusiastically.

There was also a guy with a full head of natural curls who immediately started making lewd jokes upon seeing the internet celebrity, touting her “white meat buns” as evidence of good living.

“Curly hair, if you like her, I’ll introduce her to you!”

Huang Ji patted the female internet celebrity on the shoulder, “Xixi, Curly hair’s family runs a QQ lingerie business.

Stick with him, and you’ll have an endless supply of new ‘skins’ to wear.”

Internet celebrities like “Xixi” were a dime a dozen around Huang Ji, all ready to be shared among friends.

“Right, right, right, we’ve got a new ‘skin’ every day!”

Curly hair immediately agreed with a grin.

His curly head wasn’t just for show; he had perfectly merged the genes of a little teddy bear and thought about the same thing every day, to the point that his young body was already quite frail, giving off the vibe of someone hollowed out by wine and lust.

“How about two sets a day?”

Xixi smirked.

For her, as long as the cash was right, not to mention the Curly hair in front of her, even a real teddy bear wouldn’t be out of the question.

“Haha, no problem~”

“Let’s see if I’ll lay into you!”

Curly hair laughed heartily, his gaze fixed on her cleavage, unable to look away.

If it were not for the crowd and other pressing matters at hand, he would have loved to take Xixi away for a private ‘consultation’ right then.

“Enough already, always thinking about that kind of stuff!”

The man leading the group, dressed head-to-toe in Hermès, cast a disdainful glance at Curly hair.

He was Mo Hongfeng, the leader of this crowd.

Before, Huang Ji was considered his underling, but since Huang Ji had latched onto Yang Hao, Mo Hongfeng no longer dared to treat him like a lackey; they were equals now.

“Young Master Ji, has Mr.

Yang arrived?”

“Can you take us to greet him later?”

Of course, Mo Hongfeng also wanted to latch onto Yang Hao’s coattails.

He put his arm around Huang Ji as he spoke.

“That shouldn’t be a problem.”

“We’ll all go over together later!”

Huang Ji treated Mo Hongfeng, the big brother figure, with respect and nodded earnestly.

While they were talking, a cool and elegant beauty walked up.

She glanced at Huang Ji and then at the internet celebrity named “Xixi”, and spoke indifferently, “Huang Ji, you confessed to me just last week, and now you’re already finding new love.”

Embarrassed, Huang Ji smiled awkwardly at the cool and elegant beauty, “Meiyu, you didn’t say yes!”

“If you agreed to be my girlfriend, I would have been totally devoted.”

This cool and elegant beauty was Liu Meiyu.

When Huang Ji took over Windchaser Luxury Cars, she had said that whoever bought her a Koenigsegg could be her boyfriend, and her status in this small circle was somewhat akin to Shen Jiayi in “You Are the Apple of My Eye.”

The guys all liked her, but so far, none had succeeded in winning her over.@@novelbin@@

Since meeting Yang Hao, Liu Meiyu had her heart set on the handsome billionaire CEO, resulting in her still being single to this day.

It was a bit of a situation of “At first sight at the ferry crossing of Fengling, one meeting with Yang made a lifetime of mistakes.”