Chapter 77: Chapter 77: He Really is a Wealthy Young Master!Accompanied by another round of engine roars, the Rolls-Royce convoy drove away from the middle of the road and went straight ahead.

    Watching the convoy leave, Zhang Ruya felt as if she had swallowed a fly, feeling extremely uncomfortable. She subconsciously stepped back a few paces, looking utterly incredulous.

    That man she had mocked was actually a true heir of a wealthy family?

    Su Zhiqiang, that farmer, was really the brother-in-law of a wealthy heir!

    Two Rolls-Royce convoys, that’s a whole two hundred million!

    Zhang Ruya was filled with regret, realizing just what she had missed, the best opportunity to soar to success!

    If she had secured Su Zhiqiang, with his weak demeanor and affection for her, she could have him firmly in her control.

    In that case, she would have endless wealth to squander!

    No need to spend all her efforts trying to please Zhao Yongle, as if walking on thin ice?

    What a loss!

    Zhang Ruya was utterly regretful.

    But fortunately, pleasing Zhao Yongle could still help her ascend to success, even if it meant just peacocking around!

    She turned to look at Zhao Yongle, feeling a jolt in her heart.

    "No... no way, how could he possibly..."

    Zhao Yongle mumbled to himself, full of disbelief, his lips trembled.

    Ten cars, a full ten Rolls-Royce Phantoms!

    Ye Huan had just made a call to get them over in less than half an hour!

    What is going on here!

    Young Master Ye?

    He...

    He truly is a wealthy heir!

    A hidden identity, entering Tianyun International as a wealthy heir!

    "It’s over, it’s over..."

    Zhao Yongle’s eyes widened, slowly filled with a hint of fear, growing scared.

    Countless confrontations with Ye Huan made him extremely afraid that Ye Huan would retaliate against him later!

    His reaction was all observed by Zhang Ruya.

    Zhang Ruya showed a deep look of suspicion.

    Logically, as the young master of a hidden wealthy family, Zhao Yongle shouldn’t have been so shocked by the sight of the two Rolls-Royce Phantom convoys!

    His reaction now, what is going on...

    Just then, a middle-aged man wearing a suit walked over. Approaching, he looked carefully at Zhao Yongle, then spoke: "Yongle, what are you doing here?"

    Zhang Ruya turned around and found the middle-aged man somewhat resembled Zhao Yongle; coupled with him directly calling out "Young Master Zhao," the unusual relationship between the two was apparent?

    "This... this is Uncle Zhao, I presume. Hello, sir." Zhang Ruya greeted with a smile.

    "And you are?"

    Zhao Zhenhai frowned.

    "I am...I’m Young Master Yongle’s girlfriend." Zhang Ruya smiled.

    "Girlfriend? My nephew is really not picky anymore, even picking up a village girl." Zhao Zhenhai sneered.

    Zhang Ruya’s face turned extremely awkward, having no choice but to smile weakly.

    Zhao Zhenhai snorted coldly, patting Zhao Yongle on the shoulder.

    Zhao Yongle flinched, coming back to his senses, exclaiming: "Uncle?"

    "Skipping work? The company is unstable recently. If Su Qingqing makes things difficult for you, I can’t help you." Zhao Zhenhai expressed displeasure.

    Zhao Yongle nodded: "I... I know, I’ll go back now."

    "Young Master... Young Master Zhao?"

    Zhang Ruya probed: "Young Master Zhao, aren’t you the young master of a hidden wealthy family? Why are you afraid of that girl farmer making things difficult for you?"

    Zhao Yongle’s expression subtly changed.

    Just now, he was startled by Ye Huan’s identity, and for a moment forgot about the beauty lying beside him.

    If his identity were exposed, he’d be utterly embarrassed!

    "Hidden wealthy family?" Zhao Zhenhai’s gaze turned sharp, "Zhao Yongle, what nonsense have you been talking?"

    "I... I..." Zhao Yongle’s eyes darts around, wishing to find a hole to crawl into.

    But at this point, he couldn’t care less.

    This village girl was obviously inexperienced, might as well throw ten thousand at it, bring her to a hotel and have a taste!

    Zhao Yongle gritted his teeth, took out a bank card, and turned around: "Ruya, I deceived you, but I really like you..."

    He said, handing over the bank card: "As an apology, I’ll give you ten thousand, please forgive me!"

    "Slap."

    Zhang Ruya didn’t hesitate, leaving a blood-red slap mark on his face.

    If she hadn’t seen those two Rolls-Royce convoys, she might have forgiven Zhao Yongle for ten thousand and even gone to the hotel.

    But now it was different!

    Two hundred million!

    For a fake young master, she gave up the chance to climb the social ladder!

    Fury surged through her, and she raised her hand once more, slapped Zhao Yongle, and left resolutely.

    "You village girl dare hit me? I’ll kill you..." Zhao Yongle cursed in a rage.

    He raised his hand but felt Zhao Zhenhai’s unfriendly gaze, reluctantly suppressing his anger.

    ...

    Zhang Ruya walked quickly down the street, face full of regret.

    She knew she had bet wrong!

    Completely and utterly lost the gamble!

    Just like Master Ye said, she regretted it, totally and utterly regretted it!

    Regret for abandoning Su Zhiqiang for Zhao Yongle!

    The "young master" in her eyes turned out to be a facade, and the real wealthy family’s eldest brother-in-law she had given up!

    Such a loss!

    A huge loss!

    Zhang Ruya gritted her teeth in anger.

    A sudden thought made her halt in her steps.

    She took a mirror from Zhao Yongle’s bag, checked her appearance.

    I can still become a phoenix.

    Zhang Ruya’s lips curled into an extremely sinister smile...

    ...

    Eleven luxury cars were parked below the apartment building.

    "Safe travels, Young Master Ye!"

    The men in black bowed in unison.

    "Okay, you guys can head back now." Ye Huan said, biting a toothpick, gesturing them away, then followed Su Qingqing and her brother upstairs.

    "Ye Huan, be honest, what exactly is your identity?"

    Closing the door, Su Qingqing questioned with a threatening tone.

    "What identity? The Liu family’s prince consort. My wife is Liu Tianyun, the eldest daughter of the Liu family. Bringing a few cars from her family is easy, isn’t it?"

    Ye Huan plopped onto the sofa, crossing his legs: "Just now the man in the tailcoat was Zhou Yuan’an, the butler of the Liu family estate, and my call was to have him send over the convoy."

    "Is that so?"

    Su Qingqing expressed doubt but chose to believe Ye Huan’s explanation.

    Su Zhiqiang’s face turned grim: "You have a wife, then with my sister..."

    "Fake."

    Ye Huan replied: "I was just hired by your sister as a shield. I have no thoughts towards her, though she might have some inappropriate ones towards me..."

    Before Yegelin could finish, Su Qingqing furiously interjected: "Wishful thinking! How could I have any designs on you as a shield?"

    Ye Huan’s face turned dark.

    This shield was not something I begged to be, okay!

    Had it not been for her scissors held against me, would I wade into this murky water? Is that something to do out of boredom! Sear?h the N?velFire.nёt website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    But he could only think these, not say them aloud, otherwise, this crazy woman surely wouldn’t let it go.

    "Fake?" Su Zhiqiang’s brows knotted tightly.

    "Yes, fake!"

    The two replied in unison.

    Su Zhiqiang sighed, saying: "Then Master... Master Ye, the fifty thousand you gave, I will earn and repay you as soon as possible..."

    "No need to repay."

    "No need?" Su Qingqing’s words left Su Zhiqiang perplexed again.

    The two are a fake couple, why isn’t the money to be repaid?

    "Don’t worry about it. No matter how much money, even a billion, you don’t have to repay him!"

    Su Qingqing stated firmly.

    I’ve not only been seen by Ye Huan but also given a massage.

    That’s something money cannot buy!

    But she didn’t say it aloud as it was too indecent.