After Divorce, I Inherited the Game's Fortune

Chapter 793: 678, mysterious reception, bad feeling_2 Chapter 793: 678, mysterious reception, bad feeling_2 Instead, it was just a Korean-made modern sedan.

Of course,

In Hua Country, it was considered a mid-to-high-end model among Hyundai’s range.

But this time, Yang Hao didn’t make a fuss about the brand of the car like he did last time.

Instead, he appropriately took a seat in the rear compartment after Prosecutor Zhao opened the door, quite naturally.

And Lin Momo also casually observed the surroundings before sitting down with Yang.

“Please make yourself comfortable, Mr.

Yang.”

“The journey is quite long.”

“It will take about an hour to get there!”

“If you need anything, Mr.

Yang, please let me know at any time.”

“Mm!” Yang Hao nodded and then said, “No need to be so polite!”

“I’ll bother you if I need anything!”

Prosecutor Zhao, who bore the surname Zhao, nodded with a smile, then turned around and started the car.

But when both so-called prosecutors looked away from Yang, he slightly furrowed his brows.

It was strange.

Very strange.

The fact that the two were able to find him directly at his hotel door was not at all surprising to Yang.

After all, they were Korea’s top centers of power.

Investigating his identity information and whereabouts was no different than what the National Security Bureau could do in Hua Country.

However, what Yang found very strange was their attitude towards him, and what Prosecutor Zhao had just mentioned about taking an hour’s drive.

How big was Korea?

Without traffic, Yang felt he could cover a whole city district with ease.

Why were they so polite to him?

Could it be that he was misled by those so-called corrupt prosecutors in movies?

And where were they taking him to meet this mysterious Chief Prosecutor Han Jae-im?

With this odd feeling, Yang couldn’t help but glance at Lin Momo sitting next to him.

However, to Yang’s greater surprise, Lin Momo had taken out a small tablet computer at some point.

And from Yang’s view, it looked like she was using a chat software he had never seen before.

As for whatever Lin Momo was typing back and forth,

Yang only glanced at it, but didn’t understand any of it.

The chat interface was all in Beautiful Country’s language.

But the content seemed to be some kind of secret code.

However, Yang didn’t dwell on it.

Lin Momo had her own issues, and as his woman, she wouldn’t harm him.

So, Yang guessed it was highly likely that Lin was up to no good, and it probably had something to do with his visit to the so-called Chief Prosecutor.

Lin Momo seemed to have felt Yang’s gaze; she tilted her head, gave Yang a familiar mischievous smile, and then returned her attention to the tablet.

Yang didn’t care what Lin was scheming.

After all, there was a long way to go.

Though the car was Korean, it was comfortable to sit in.

Yang simply decided to relax, laying back and enjoying the local scenery.

…

Time flew by.

Just as Yang felt drowsy in the car.

He, previously in the capital city of Seoul, discovered they had left the capital and had come to a very secluded villa area in the mountains.

What a twist.

No wonder the ride was so long—they were taking him “home.”

When Yang realized this, Prosecutor Zhao, who had been silent the whole trip, finally spoke up: “Mr.

Yang, we’re almost there.”

“Where is this?” Yang asked, puzzled.

Prosecutor Zhao didn’t avoid the question, turned his head, and explained to Yang: “This is one of Chief Prosecutor Han’s private residences.”

“The Chief instructed that Mr.

Yang is not an outsider, so there’s no need to be discreet about many things.”

“Oh, I see, thank you for your effort!” Yang acted as if he had suddenly understood.

However, doubts rose in his heart.

Not to be treated as an outsider?

Hmm!

According to Chen’s briefing, this Han Jae-im was definitely no saint.

The fact that his subordinates were so polite to him,

It seemed…

Could this visit be a suspicious banquet?

With that thought in mind, the car drove for a little while longer and finally arrived at the front gate of an opulent, large courtyard, the closest to the rear of this villa area.

Looking at the imposing walls and spotting the occasional patrolling staff,

Good grief.

They say the land in Korea, like in Japan, is worth its weight in gold.

This massive estate of over ten thousand square meters that Yang Hao was looking at now definitely wouldn’t come cheap.

Yet, Yang Hao remained quiet, sitting in the back seat; he just watched as another prosecutor driving the car had a brief exchange with the gate guard, and then they were smoothly let in through the towering walls.

This time,

Yang Hao finally got a clear view of the villa’s true grandeur.

Was Yang Hao wealthy enough?

The houses he bought for his woman started at millions and could reach tens of millions.

But this villa,

Yang Hao estimated,

wouldn’t go for anything less than several billion.

And that was comparing it to non-capital cities or first-tier cities like Shanghai.

Damn!

Korea’s financial tycoons are said to be corrupt,

But with such prosecutors, they were probably neck and neck.

“Ka~~!”

“Mr.

Yang…we’ve arrived!”

As the car pulled into the villa’s parking area,

Yang Hao finally got out of the backseat.

“Hiss~~!”

“This place really is imposing, huh~~!”

Whilst stretching his limbs, Yang Hao didn’t forget to “commend” the luxury of the villa.

“Hehe~~!

Compared to Mr.

Yang’s wealth, this is nothing.”

Prosecutor Zhao actually joked with Yang Hao, which prompted Yang Hao to squint and take a longer look at him.@@novelbin@@

However, Yang Hao didn’t react angrily, but smiled slightly and said, “It’s different!”

“I am just rich.”

“But I don’t have power!”

A simple sentence suddenly stiffened the amiable smile on Prosecutor Zhao’s face.

But Prosecutor Zhao didn’t lose his temper either, and quickly returned to his friendly demeanor to say to Yang Hao, “Our Chief Prosecutor is in the inner courtyard.”

“Please follow me, Mr.

Yang!”

“Alright~~!”

However, just as Yang Hao was about to turn and leave, Zhao spoke up again.

“I apologize, Mr.

Yang!”

“We will arrange for someone to attend to your assistant.”

“Please do us the favor, Mr.

Yang!”

“Mmm~~~!” The unconvinced Yang Hao abruptly stopped in his tracks and turned his head towards Prosecutor Zhao.

In just an instant, the grandmaster-level aura of Yang Hao involuntarily burst forth.

But before Yang Hao could erupt,

Lin Momo spoke up, “BOSS!”

“It’s okay for me to go with them.”

“Just give me a call if anything comes up.”

Lin Momo’s sudden interjection surprised the about-to-react Yang Hao.

The previously inexplicably chilled Zhao, who couldn’t know why the chill ran down his spine a moment ago, first gave Yang Hao a strange look.

Then he glanced at the little assistant with the face of a pure-desire Lolita.

He had no idea,

Had Lin Momo not spoken up,

This kid would have been in a world of trouble today.

“Hu~~!”

“Fine!”

“But you must obey the rules here!”

Yang Hao was just subconsciously annoyed a moment ago.

Had it not been for Lin Momo’s timely intervention, Yang Hao felt he surely would have made a scene.

But considering the matter he had come to resolve today, as well as his understanding of the little demon Lin Momo,

Yang Hao ultimately chose to compromise.

“Don’t worry!” Lin Momo gave Yang Hao a sweet smile, then followed another prosecutor in a different direction.

As Yang Hao watched Lin Momo walk away, he then followed Zhao into the villa.