115: Chapter 115 Sister Yang is protecting you

Yang Ruoxue strode in on her long legs, walking into the villa's courtyard.

She wore a brown trench coat over her outfit, paired with a black bodycon skirt that reached down to her knees.

Her long, fair, and slender legs were partially visible as she walked, creating a truly eye-catching sight.

Today, Yang Ruoxue was also wearing sunglasses, giving her an overall heroic and spirited look.

Zhou Yang's eyes lit up; although Yang Ruoxue was several years older than him, it was impossible to tell from her appearance.

It was as if she were only just twenty years old.

"Zhou Yang, let's go. I've already made an appointment, so we can just head over," Yang Ruoxue said, looking at Zhou Yang and waving her hand with a bright smile on her face.

"Oh, right." Zhou Yang snapped out of his daze and immediately nodded.

Appreciation was one thing, but staring continuously was definitely not okay; that would be too impolite.

Afterwards, Zhou Yang followed Yang Ruoxue and got into her car.

Looking at the car's exquisite interior decorations, Zhou Yang couldn't help but sigh, "Is this what the life of a rich person is like?"

Although he had earned over ten billion, he hadn't actually spent any of it yet.

He was used to living without money, and now, suddenly sitting on such a massive fortune...

...he didn't even know how to spend it.

He felt just like an upstart.

No, that wasn't right; he was even more of an upstart than an upstart.

Yang Ruoxue drove him to a large shopping plaza.

Afterwards, the two arrived at the clothing section.

Looking at the clothing stores that appeared to be high-end brands, Zhou Yang remained calm.

If this were the old him, he probably would have looked troubled.

After all, clothing from such high-end brands was truly expensive; even if he could afford it, he definitely wouldn't be willing to spend the money.

But times had changed.

He now had over ten billion in his pocket; never mind buying clothes, he might even be able to buy this entire shopping plaza.

Even though the clothes he wore were cheap street-market goods, he walked with great confidence and poise.

This confidence, naturally, came from having money.

Money isn't everything, but you can't do anything without money.

Arriving at the formal wear shop Yang Ruoxue had reserved, a clerk came over to serve them as soon as they entered.

The clerk was wearing an exquisite uniform and had delicate features.

"Ms. Yang, welcome."

As the two walked into the shop, it was filled with suits and formal wear.

It wasn't that Zhou Yang didn't want to wear anything else, but in this world, attending formal events usually required suits or formal attire.

After centuries of cultural exchange, these clothing styles were introduced from the West, and after local modifications, they were collectively referred to as suits.

"Ms. Yang, the men's suit you customized has been completed. Please come this way."

The clerk respectfully extended a hand, gesturing for them to follow.

"Let's go, Zhou Yang, the suit is ready."

Yang Ruoxue smiled and looked at Zhou Yang as she spoke.

Zhou Yang's features were naturally quite good; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to attract her.

After all, if one wanted to rely on a wealthy woman, good looks were a must.

Otherwise, one wouldn't even get to see a wealthy woman, let alone chat with her.

Led by the clerk, Zhou Yang entered the inner room of the shop.

The clerk took out an exquisite-looking suit.

"Mr. Zhou, this suit was specially customized for you by Ms. Yang. You can try it on to see if it fits," the clerk said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yang was somewhat surprised. Specially customized for him?

This was somewhat beyond his expectations.

The first place in the competition had only been confirmed in the last two days.

Yet, Yang Ruoxue had actually ordered the suit for him so early.

Did she know he would be successful?

"Mr. Zhou, the fitting room is over here. You can go in and try it on," the clerk said.

At this moment, Yang Ruoxue walked in.

Seeing Zhou Yang holding the customized suit, she immediately said with a smile, "Zhou Yang, go change into it and see how it looks."

"Okay, Sister Yang." Zhou Yang nodded upon hearing this.

Afterwards, he walked into the fitting room and changed into the suit.

When he came back out.

Seeing Zhou Yang in the suit, Yang Ruoxue's eyes immediately lit up.

Compared to his appearance in ordinary daily clothes just moments ago, the suit now worn by Zhou Yang further highlighted his good looks.

It made Yang Ruoxue unable to take her eyes off him.

The clerk nearby, looking at the handsome Zhou Yang, immediately praised him with a smile, "Mr. Zhou, this suit is really perfect for you. You look very distinguished in it."

Hearing the clerk's praise, Zhou Yang didn't feel much.

After all, when clerks praised people like that, it was often just insincere flattery to make a sale.

He looked at Yang Ruoxue, wanting to hear her opinion.

"Sister Yang, what do you think?"

"It's very good. You look very handsome wearing it, much more handsome than what you were wearing before."

"I think those clothes you wore before just don't cut it. Now that you're so rich, you need to change your wardrobe; you're a billionaire, after all," Yang Ruoxue said with a smile.

Even in today's China, a billionaire was among the wealthiest group of people.

Not to mention that Zhou Yang's wealth was all in cash.

This was much more valuable than being a billionaire in assets.

"Alright, I'll have to trouble you with this, Sister Yang. I don't know anything about these high-end brands," Zhou Yang said, also smiling.

He didn't recognize many of the high-end brands in this world.

"No problem."

Afterwards, the two headed towards other clothing stores in the mall.

As they walked, the two chatted.

"Sister Yang, when did you order the suit? You had so much confidence in me?" Zhou Yang asked with a smile.

He was indeed curious that Yang Ruoxue had such confidence in him.

"I ordered it on the day of the Anti-War Competition; it's been about ten days now. When I saw our game topping the charts, I knew a top-three spot was secure," Yang Ruoxue replied.

"Then I thought that if the top three was secure, you'd have to go on stage to receive the award. Not having a suit certainly wouldn't be appropriate. And those cheap ones you used to wear would be even worse."

"Haha, you're still the thoughtful one, Sister Yang."

"By the way, Sister Yang, about what you said this morning—that the authorities want to support us—what kind of support is it?" Zhou Yang asked, voicing the question in his heart.

Yang Ruoxue had told him about this in the morning, but she hadn't been very detailed.

She had only spoken about it briefly.

"Oh, that. It means they will provide us with convenience in terms of audits and funding. Besides that, many large groups have actually set their sights on our game and want to acquire our company," Yang Ruoxue explained.

"Acquire us?"

"Yes, they want to acquire our company for a few billion."

"Then did you agree, Sister Yang?" Zhou Yang asked, puzzled.

"How could I? Our game has earned tens of billions; they want to acquire it for just a few billion—they're dreaming." Yang Ruoxue rolled her eyes at Zhou Yang; she wasn't that stupid.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang scratched his head with an awkward laugh.

"I overthought it."

"Our company's market value is at least a hundred billion to start with; a few billion is just pocket change for beggars. They are dreaming if they want to snatch money from my hands."

As Yang Ruoxue spoke, she suddenly remembered something, looked at Zhou Yang, and spoke seriously.

"Zhou Yang, don't worry, they can't do anything to us."

She was a bit afraid that Zhou Yang might not be able to hold out and would sell his shares.

After all, the methods of these groups were very dirty; they would stop at nothing for profit.

She wasn't afraid, but it was hard to guarantee that Zhou Yang wouldn't be.

Saying this now was to prepare Zhou Yang in advance.