Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce-Chapter 695 - 254: Yang Mi Moves Into the Billion-Dollar Mansion (Part 2)
"Oh, I understand now that you put it this way."
It seems that Yang Mi, who has been battling in the entertainment industry for over twenty years, has also encountered quite a few sinister hearts.
The car quickly arrived at the destination.
"Wow! Is this our new home? It’s so big!"
No wonder Xiao Nuomi was so amazed.
Previously, the over 200-square-meter flat that Yang Mi bought was already a rare luxury residence.
But compared to this mansion with a built area of over a thousand square meters, a garden covering several acres, and a private swimming pool in the courtyard, the previous place was not worth mentioning.
Clearly.
Xiao Nuomi had already left behind the reluctance she felt when leaving the former home.
She skipped around, examining her future new home.
She was taking pictures with her phone constantly, sending them to someone, with her face full of pride.
"This... Will she get spoiled like this?" Yang Mi, understandably concerned, voiced her worry.
"Just rest easy. I’ve already chosen a good new school for her, where the teachers really know how to educate kids. She won’t turn out the way you fear."
"For a girl, it’s better to raise her in a more affluent environment, so she’s not easily deceived by those blondies."
"You wouldn’t want your daughter to be easily taken away by a blondie flashing a flashy motorbike, right?"
Sun Dasheng’s words had their effect.
Yang Mi, filled with anger, said, "I dare them? I’ll break a few legs if they try!"
"Haha... Let her play outside. Let’s go in." Sun Dasheng took her hand and led her inside.
"What’s up?" Yang Mi seemed to know what he was up to, hesitantly saying, "I’m still pregnant, you know. Don’t always be thinking about that."
Sun Dasheng turned his head with a half-smile, looking at her, "What’s running through your mind all day? Did I say we’re going to do that?"
Huh?
Isn’t it?
She followed the man inside.
Yang Mi was instantly stunned.
Magnificent, extravagant, luxurious, grand.
This is what a true mansion is.
The renovation inside this villa probably costs more than the house she bought, doesn’t it? 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
Walking up to the sofa in the living room, Sun Dasheng picked up a document from the coffee table and handed it to her, "Here, take a look for yourself."
Yang Mi’s face went from confusion to joy, then disbelief.
"This..."
"What’s with the ’this’? This is a gift I prepared for our unborn child, just accept it."
"But... isn’t it too valuable?" Yang Mi was still immersed in shock.
She really hadn’t expected this man to be so generous, gifting a house worth billions just like that.
Although the recipient was the child in her belly, but the child was a long way from adulthood, so wasn’t the house essentially hers as the guardian?
She hadn’t considered the man’s property.
But it wasn’t about wanting his money right off the bat; it was about biding time and taking it slow.
Who starts by asking for someone’s property right away?
It’s just a dream to think that a regular woman could leverage a child in her belly to claim a significant portion of a rich man’s wealth like on TV.
If you have that idea, just forget it!
The wealthy are the most sensitive about money.
A family trust can leave a woman with such thoughts overboard with nothing.
Just look at how Jing Dongliu handles it.
He earns just one dollar a year as a salary, and his premarital assets are mostly placed in overseas family trusts, living on some dividends as a living allowance each year.
If he hadn’t done something wrong, feeling guilty first.
Tea Sister wouldn’t be able to get a penny from him.
So Sun Dasheng’s approach is truly precious.
Yang Mi suddenly felt a surge of gratitude.
Knowing that after struggling in the entertainment industry for so many years, she’s only saved enough to buy a villa like this.
It’s nice to have a man to rely on.
Unconsciously, she rested her head on his shoulder.
"Thank you!"
"No need to say thanks between family." Sun Dasheng tapped her head, then, looking at Xiao Nuomi playing outside, said, "Don’t worry, even though she’s not my biological daughter, I’ll treat her as my own. I’ll handle her dowry when the time comes, and I’ll arrange everything well."
These words made Yang Mi feel even more grateful.
Xiao Nuomi had always been a source of pain in her heart.
Originally, she thought of giving her daughter a stable and happy home.
Unexpectedly, it all ended in divorce.
While she outwardly seemed composed about many things, what child can be entirely unaffected by their parents’ divorce?
The more understanding a child is, the more they evoke one’s compassion.
Who knows, they might cry silently in unknown corners.
Moreover, after getting divorced, I’ve devoted most of my energy to my career.
This has greatly reduced the time I can spend with her.
How can I not feel for this daughter?
Ever since being with the man in front of me, my biggest worry was that my daughter would be unwelcome.
After all, the child is not his biological one; what man would truly treat her well?
Unexpectedly, he could make such a promise.
No matter what he’s really thinking, it’s already remarkable for him to say this.
So Yang Mi felt touched.
She blushed and whispered in his ear.
"Okay?" Sun Dasheng raised an eyebrow.
"Fewer times aren’t a problem; I asked the doctor." Yang Mi lowered her head and said softly.
"Then what are we waiting for? Let’s go upstairs."
He said and carried her upstairs.
...
In the evening.
The nanny finished preparing the meal.
The two of them headed downstairs.
"Uncle, Mom, what were you doing upstairs? Why did you come down only when it’s time to eat?" Xiao Nuomi asked with curiosity.
This made Yang Mi blush again, and she quietly pinched the man beside her, muttering softly, "It’s all your fault, never stopping."
Sun Dasheng chuckled without responding, then sat next to Xiao Nuomi and patted her head, "Uncle was discussing something important with your mom upstairs."
"Oh?" Xiao Nuomi nodded, seeming to acknowledge it, then surprisingly said, "Were you discussing how to have a little brother?"
Pfft...
Sun Dasheng almost spat out the soup he had just sipped.
He could only silently remind himself: children speak with innocent words, children speak with innocent words!
But Yang Mi wouldn’t just let her daughter off the hook and said sternly, "What are you talking about? Who taught you this stuff? Instead of learning good things, you’re learning the bad ones."
"I saw it online." Xiao Nuomi shook her head as she spoke.
"Hmph! Nothing good on the internet. You’re too young to handle it. Give the phone to mom; from now on, you can only play on the phone in front of mom."
"Oh..." Xiao Nuomi was clearly a bit defiant, but there was no choice and she couldn’t yet resist the oppressive power at home.
Lacking the ability, you see.
So she obediently handed over the phone.
And then began to eat.
After dinner.
The couple started talking about Xiao Nuomi’s future education.
Sun Dasheng continued the previous topic, mentioning that he had already acquired a private school covering kindergarten to high school, and it would be fine to have the child study at their own school.
"Private school?" Yang Mi had always enrolled her daughter in public schools before.
She hesitated a bit about private schools.
"Aren’t the best educational resources in our country all in public schools?"
Her concern made some sense.
But this logic was valid only ten or twenty years ago.
Now, after many years of education industrialization, there are private schools that can compete with top public schools.
Although they are not large in scale and aren’t very well-known domestically.
But they do exist.
Just like the one Sun Dasheng bought.
After purchasing it, he didn’t neglect it and instead spent a lot of money to recruit many outstanding teachers for the school.
He recruited them from renowned schools all over the country: for example, the four famous schools dominating Hunan, the once nationally-famous Huanggang Middle School, and now the top-tier Huashi Middle School, as well as others like Hengshui, Shanghai High School, Ren Da Middle School, Capital Fourth Middle School — all top-notch teachers.
Hearing Sun Dasheng say this, Yang Mi finally felt relieved.
"Alright, I’ll listen to you."
She spoke to Xiao Nuomi.
Originally, Xiao Nuomi was a bit unhappy.
After all, she would no longer see her previous classmates.
But luckily, she’s still in primary school, where friendships can only be said to... not be very strong.
After some persuasion, she finally agreed.
The price paid, of course, was that her mom would personally take her to and from school in the future.
This made the little one happy again.
