Chapter 90

Recognizing Zuo Xueying as his god-sister, Ding Hao once again, without any surprise, resumed his role as a hands-off boss. He spent his days eating, drinking, and leveling up in the Magic Space. Although his assets in the mountains beyond the mountains had surpassed a hundred million, and the gold bricks in his Magic Space were increasing, Ding Hao's sense of crisis grew stronger.

This wasn't because Ding Hao was particularly self-aware, but because as his strength became more exposed, the number of people he offended also increased, including Qinglong, Zhao Jing, and the Lei and Ding bosses! In Qianjiang, Ding Hao wasn't afraid of them, but Qiao Siping was about to enter the capital. Qiao Yunna would definitely follow, and it was likely that Liu Yiding would go as well!

Whether Ding Hao admitted it or not, these two powerful figures were currently his strongest protection! With Liu Yiding around, Qinglong wouldn't dare to act recklessly in Qianjiang, and with Qiao Yunna, the entire political and business circles of Qianjiang and Jiangsu-Zhejiang Province would fawn over him.

If one doesn't think long-term, there will surely be near-term worries! To make up for the vacuum left by Liu Yiding and Qiao Yunna's departure, what Ding Hao could do was to level up in the Magic Space and transform himself. His current goal was to reach level 40! With this realization, Ding Hao became even more diligent than before!

When the sun was high, at Xixi Qingyuan, Ding Hao was lying sprawled out, snoring. At this moment, he was dreaming of a rendezvous with a beautiful woman, and the next step was to find a way to win her heart, then indulge in passionate lovemaking. After being coached multiple times by Chen Fang, his greatest dream in life was now to be a wealthy prince like the Emir of Qatar, with endless wealth and countless wives.

"Bang, bang, bang..." After the doorbell rang countless times, several loud knocks came from downstairs.

"Do you have any sense of public decency? I finally had a good dream, and you woke me up just as it was getting to the good part." Ding Hao groaned in frustration. He picked up his phone and saw that it was only a little past nine in the morning.

Last night, he and Xiao Huang had been so engrossed in their activities that they didn't go to sleep until four in the morning. He wanted to continue sleeping and see if he could pick up where his dream left off. Ding Hao had no intention of paying attention to the person outside the door, pulling the blanket over himself to continue his dream with the beautiful woman.

"Little Ding, open the door, it's Aunt Tian," a middle-aged woman's voice called out from outside, getting louder with each word. Ding Hao knew it was impossible to pretend he didn't hear her; he had already experienced the persistence of this middle-aged woman.

"Aunt Tian, can't you wait a bit to talk about this?" Ding Hao shouted at the door, his voice tinged with a sob.

"Open the door, you brat!"

"I paid the property fees yesterday, and I'll give you the Mid-Autumn Festival sponsorship fee in a couple of days! Let me sleep a bit more!" Ding Hao knew that if he didn't deal with the woman at the door, he wouldn't be able to sleep. For the property fees, Aunt Tian had once stood guard at his door until late at night for several days, patiently lecturing Ding Hao on civility, public morals, and the necessity and benefits of paying property fees. Now, in the early morning, he didn't know what she wanted.

"Open the door, Aunt has something else to talk to you about."

In front of the 23rd villa of Xixi Qingyuan on a clear morning, a woman in her fifties, accompanied by a girl who looked no more than twenty, knocked on Ding Hao's door. If this were in Dongguan, some people with evil thoughts might have mistaken the woman for a broker in the special industry...

After Aunt Tian pressed the doorbell for five minutes and finally couldn't resist using her fist to pound on the door, the door was finally opened.

Ding Hao, with sleepy eyes and a face full of stubble, rubbed his still red eyes and said, "Aunt Tian, what's the matter? You came to bang on my door so early in the morning. Even if I don't mind, the neighbors will have something to say."

Ding Hao reluctantly opened the door. The woman was clearly already familiar with Ding Hao and, without listening to his complaints, pulled the girl's hand and walked into the living room. As she walked, she continued to complain, "Little Ding, I'm not saying this to criticize you, but look at what you've done to a good young man. You even have the nerve to tell me it's early in the morning. Do you know what time it is? At your age, what good can you do, just sleeping in all day!"

Ding Hao still didn't understand why his master had made him a returned overseas Chinese, but the benefits were indeed numerous, especially in terms of dating. It was like a golden brand, even though Ding Hao had repeatedly told the neighborhood aunties that he had no other assets besides this house.

But after many of the aunties in the community learned that Ding Hao was a returned overseas Chinese, they all wanted to introduce him to potential partners, regardless of the fact that he was not yet twenty.

Since then, Ding Hao rarely used his identity as a returned overseas Chinese, only showing his relevant documents to the neighborhood committee and police station for registration and inspection. In daily life, he was just an ordinary young man, a bit lazy, and a single, unemployed youth whose parents were unknown.

Although he had lived in the neighborhood for some time, apart from knowing Aunt Tian from the neighborhood committee, very few people knew that such a young man lived in this villa. After all, in Qianjiang, the housing prices rivaled those in Beijing, Shanghai, and Shenzhen, and such a villa started at tens of millions!

Ding Hao, who was not yet twenty, was clearly considered by most people to be either a rich second generation or a powerful second generation. If Ding Hao said he was currently alone, others would likely think he was looking down on them and trying to hide his identity.

The girl, upon entering the house, kept looking around. It had to be said that the owner of this house had good taste. The entire room was decorated in a European style, and every corner exuded a sense of elegance and refinement.

However, this house had been turned into a pigsty by its current owner. The girl inwardly "admired" Ding Hao greatly. She didn't know that all of this was the work of General Liu Yiding of China. Ding Hao was only responsible for accumulating instant noodles and takeout boxes in the room!

While the girl was examining the room, Ding Hao quickly scanned her. She had medium-length purple hair, casually draped over her shoulders, with a slanted fringe that just brushed her eyelids. Her long eyelashes fluttered, and her watery eyes seemed to speak.

Her small nose was perfectly proportioned, her pink face, and her moist lips made one want to take a bite. She wore a white dress with no embellishments, but it didn't look plain at all.

She was youthful and beautiful, with a touch of shyness and a carefree spirit. Just as Ding Hao was about to explore further, the girl also quickly scanned him, and their eyes met. Ding Hao immediately felt guilty because he had just gotten out of bed, and a small tent was still standing. Fortunately, Aunt Tian's chatter interrupted him.

"Little Ding, I'm not saying this to criticize you, but look at what you've done to this nice house. Even a doghouse is cleaner than this! Look at the takeout boxes on the dining table. Don't tell me you've been eating takeout for a week?

And the stinky socks on the floor, I don't know how many you have. Look at how you've turned all these rooms into storage for junk." Aunt Tian was clearly prepared, moving around the functional rooms and constantly pointing out Ding Hao's faults.

"Ah, if Aunt didn't know your background, who would believe you're a returned overseas Chinese? Anyone who comes in would think a beggar lives here!

You really need someone to take care of you. How about I help you find a good girl? Let me tell you, don't be dazzled by the outside world. Our Chinese girls are the most down-to-earth! Do you know the Zhang family in the neighboring community? Their daughter..."

When it came to good girls, Aunt Tian became very excited, enthusiastically recommending the few resources she had. What scared Ding Hao even more was that Aunt Tian knew the girls' measurements, weight, and hobbies in detail. He had to admit that sometimes women could be terrifying when they were serious.

Ding Hao knew that if Aunt Tian continued, she might really bring a dozen or so women to his door the next day. After all, she was quite fond of this returned overseas Chinese with a multi-million-dollar villa.

Although Ding Hao was a bit messy, if he thought about it, how many young men weren't like that these days? The key was that Ding Hao was easy to get along with and approachable, which was rare, especially among the children of the wealthy. Most rich second generations wouldn't let just anyone into their homes.

But Ding Hao didn't lack for women, and he didn't want to be tied down by a woman so early! Besides, he hadn't forgotten Xia Lin. If he were to find a wife, he would do it himself, at least someone he found appealing. What was the point of having Aunt Tian introduce him to someone?

So, Ding Hao decisively interrupted Aunt Tian, "Alright, alright, Aunt Tian, I'll consider what you said, but I'm still young. Let's talk about it later. Now, let's talk about why you're here today.

I don't think you came to my house early in the morning just to introduce me to a girl, right?" As he spoke, he continued to examine the girl behind Aunt Tian. She was quite to his taste, but he didn't know her specific situation.

"You forgot, didn't you? Come, come, let me introduce you: This girl is Li Lei, she's eighteen years old, a genuine college student, and was admitted to Jiangsu-Zhejiang University this year. She's the kind of talent society will need in the future, unlike you, who just eats, drinks, and waits to die." Aunt Tian introduced the girl while still insulting Ding Hao a bit.

"But Aunt, didn't I just say I'm still young and we can talk about it later? Besides, she's only eighteen and hasn't even graduated from college yet..." Ding Hao looked at Aunt Tian in confusion. In Aunt Tian's mouth, he was just a good-for-nothing who ate, drank, and waited to die!

I should have told her I'm also a top student at Jiangsu-Zhejiang University. It seems Aunt Tian likes smart, obedient, and studious children.

"Hey, Aunt isn't here to introduce you to a girl today. Didn't you post an ad at the housekeeping company a few days ago, saying you wanted someone to help clean your room and cook?

Li Lei is here for that. I must say, you really are asking for trouble. If you wanted a housekeeper, just find one, but you insisted on finding someone who can cook French cuisine. Do you think someone with those skills would become a housekeeper? And with such a low salary?

But you're lucky, Li Lei can cook French cuisine, and she's satisfied with the salary you offered. She's here today to check things out. She's working part-time to earn tuition, so if everything is okay, she can start immediately."