After Divorce, I Inherited the Game's Fortune-Chapter 852

Chapter 852: 707, Yang Hao has arrived, with a full presence_3 Chapter 852: 707, Yang Hao has arrived, with a full presence_3 “Why should I apologize?” Yang Hao merely glanced at Song Mei-shun.

And of course, in that glance, he saw the face of Little Song Meihui, who bore some resemblance to Song Mei-shun.

Is this…

Song Mei-shun’s daughter?

The epitome of a beauty in the making.

But Yang Hao didn’t bother fixating his gaze on someone’s daughter who was still in her senior year of high school; he eventually focused on Song Mei-shun’s pretty face instead.

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“I, actually about the matter…” Song Mei-shun, feeling increasingly flustered under Yang Hao’s stare, and with her heart pounding, just began to explain what had just happened,

But Yang Hao simply waved his hand to interrupt her and said, “No need to explain so much.”

“As my secretary, you’ve done nothing wrong.”

“Only right!”

“Just leave the rest to me.”

Subtle show-off is the deadliest.

Listening to the words Yang Hao spoke again made Yin Eun-hye feel her legs go weak.

And Song Qiao’en, who had always regarded herself as a bystander, watched the handsome uncle sitting next to her mother with stars in her eyes.

He was too cool.

That Kim Man-soo or whatever, how could he compare to the uncle before her eyes?

Could all the men from Hua Country be so dashing?

“Right…

right, President~~!” Song Mei-shun didn’t even know what to say herself, she could only lower her slightly reddened pretty face in submission to Yang Hao’s dominating presence.

And Yang Hao, with “Listening to Heartbeats” already activated, just slightly curled the corners of his mouth.

In his heart, there were only two words: Controlled.

However, Yang Hao didn’t make it too evident, merely speaking indifferently to Song Mei-shun, who was hanging her head, “Check which financial tycoon or company owns this car dealership.”

“Picking on my people.”

“Did they ask me first?”

Okay then!

Showing off really is addictive.

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In Yang Hao’s view, the financial tycoons of Korea weren’t much to speak of.

“Yes, President!” Song Mei-shun quickly nodded and began to take out her cell phone, intending to use her connections to find out who owned the car dealership.

Yang Hao simply waited quietly for the true manager of the car dealership to appear.

And the departing saleswoman didn’t make Yang Hao wait long.

In less than 10 minutes,

The saleswoman who had just left returned with a portly man in a black suit—a fatso—to the lounge.

“Hello, sir!”

“I am the supervisor, Little Song, of this car dealership.”

“May I ask, is there something you need from me?”

The fat man was not as humble as one might imagine; instead, he was superficially polite.

Because he hadn’t recognized that the extraordinary man before him was affiliated with any of the Korean financial tycoons.

Okay then.

In other words, he didn’t recognize who Yang Hao was.

Though his words were polite, owing to his profession,

The moment he saw Yang Hao, he had thought that some tycoon’s son had come to stir up trouble, but it seemed not as dangerous as he had initially feared.

But that was only what he thought.

Because right after he spoke,

The woman secretary sitting next to the man spoke up.

“President…”

“I’ve found out.”

“This car dealership is owned by the Song Family.”

“Oh?

Is that so?” Yang Hao heard from Song Mei-shun that the car dealership was owned by the Song Family.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on his normally composed handsome face.

He had originally planned to meet them later in the evening.

It seems that could be brought forward.

With that thought, Yang Hao didn’t immediately deal with the disgusting-looking sales supervisor; instead, he took out his phone.

As to what the phone was for.

Of course, it was to call the second-generation son of the Song Family.