Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce-Chapter 733 - 272: Yang Mi: One-Year Anniversary? (Part 2)

Chapter 733: Chapter 272: Yang Mi: One-Year Anniversary? (Part 2)

"Did you eat breakfast?" Yang Mi asked with concern.

She really cared about her daughter.

If she hadn’t met Sun Dasheng later, she originally intended to have only this one daughter.

That daughter was meant to be her successor and her guarantee in her old age.

Therefore, her daughter was her precious little cotton jacket.

"Mom, I’ve eaten. Auntie made beef noodles for me, they were delicious."

Xiao Nuomi said obediently.

Now she is 11 years old and almost 1.6 meters tall.

Kids these days grow at an alarming rate; they shoot up in a flash.

"That’s right, you are in your growth stage right now, balanced nutrition will make you grow even taller." Yang Mi remained bothered by never having long legs, being less than 1.7 meters tall.

If it wasn’t for her curvy figure giving her a boost, she might not have become so popular.

"Mom, what’s the point of growing so tall? If you’re too tall, you’ll look like a stick. It’s not pretty." Xiao Nuomi pouted in response.

"What does a little kid like you know about what’s pretty or not?" Yang Mi started to educate her child.

"Just listen to your mom."

"Hmph! Feminism!"

’Pfft...’ This feminism statement was too much for Sun Dasheng to hold back.

Upon hearing Sun Dasheng’s laughter, Yang Mi’s face became even darker: "Where did you hear that phrase? Have you been learning bad things at school?"

Seeing Xiao Nuomi’s face turn pale with fright, Sun Dasheng quickly intervened, "Alright, look, you’ve scared the child."

Sun Dasheng pulled Xiao Nuomi to sit beside him and whispered in her ear, "Don’t listen to your mom, she’s easy to get angry for no reason now. You’re a big girl now, don’t take it too seriously."

"Understood?"

"Mhm." So that’s how it is, Xiao Nuomi immediately stopped feeling sad.

Mom gets angry easily now, it’s because of the little brother in her belly. I’ll give the little brother a good scolding when he grows up.

If Sun Dasheng had a special ability to read minds, he’d probably be speechless at this kid’s imaginative thoughts.

Little rascal, what’s she thinking all the time.

The child is back.

The house is filled with more laughter and joy.

However, weekends always seem short; once it’s over, Sun Dasheng personally took the child to school.

A short distance from the school gate, Sun Dasheng let her off.

Then he watched her enter the school before slowly driving away.

While driving, he said to Yang Mi in the passenger seat, "You aren’t upset that I didn’t take her all the way in, are you?"

"Do I look that petty?" Yang Mi put on her mask and glanced at him, annoyed: "I know what’s important, and I understand your intentions."

"Good, as long as you know. I wouldn’t want my good intentions to cause problems." Sun Dasheng said straightforwardly.

"After all, I’m just her stepdad. In this society, stepdads and stepmoms don’t have a good reputation; it’s not easy being one."

"Don’t worry, I understand completely." Yang Mi reclined her seat for a more comfortable position, "In Xiao Nuomi’s previous school, the classmates and teachers mostly knew her mom was a celebrity, so she wasn’t happy and didn’t make good friends. Now, after moving here, she secretly told me that she’s happy studying here because her classmates don’t know her identity, so she can play with them."

She laughed self-deprecatingly, "Being a child of celebrities like us is not easy."

"Being able to hide their identity and just be an ordinary student might be better for their growth later on."

Sun Dasheng looked at her with surprise.

This woman was truly different from those celebrity parents chasing after fame.

People in this circle go to any lengths for fame; the very popular parent-child program is an example of that.

For their own fame, they exposed their young children to the public.

Children with poor mental resilience can’t withstand being scrutinized in the public eye, can they?

Eventually, the country intervened and banned such programs.

"Why? Surprised I could say something like this? That Yang Mi from the entertainment world who pushes herself to the limit has this side?"

Sun Dasheng nodded.

"It’s quite unexpected indeed."

"I work so hard so that my child won’t have to work so hard in the future."

Yang Mi conveyed the parental mentality in that one sentence.

"It’s really like that." Sun Dasheng, now with his own child, agreed.

"Before having children, it was for myself; after having children, my thoughts are all on them."

"Yeah, every parent actually doesn’t want their child to follow their path, because they know how hard this road can be."

Yang Mi couldn’t help but feel a bit emotional.

She has always kept her daughter out of public view, hoping she wouldn’t be affected by the entertainment industry, allowing her to focus on her studies, attend a major she likes in the future, and do what she wants to do.

Ring ring...

The phone rang.

She saw the caller ID and hung up without any hesitation.

The phone rang a few more times afterward, but she still hung up each time.

"Why aren’t you answering the phone?" Sun Dasheng asked.

Yang Mi’s face turned a bit unpleasant, but she explained to him, "It’s Xiao Nuomi’s dad calling, I don’t want to answer."

"Oh," Sun Dasheng understood, "But you should answer, after all, he’s the child’s biological father. See if there’s anything urgent."

"Okay." Yang Mi obediently picked up the phone as it rang again and answered it.

"Hello!" Her voice was icy, without giving a nice tone to the person on the other end.

It’s not her fault—after all, he cheated back then and made it known to everyone.

A ’nightlight script’ incident pinned him on the pillar of shame as a scumbag.

Yang Mi was quite hot-tempered at the time, and when they got married, it was her who married down. She was much more popular than him and earned much more money than him as well.

Yet she was still betrayed.

This was what she couldn’t bear, and the reason she immediately got divorced.

A man she married beneath herself even put her in such a position—who could endure that?

It’s like the wife of a nouveau riche going out to keep a toy boy.

You eat mine, drink mine, and still dare to betray me. Go to hell.

This is why she has not been able to come to terms with it until now.

Why?

How dare he betray me?

Those words still echo in her mind.

"Why are you only answering now?" The other party sounded a little anxious.

"If you have something to say, say it. If not, hang up." Yang Mi replied coldly.

"Don’t, today I went to Xiao Nuomi’s school to see her, why did the teacher say she transferred? What does that mean, you don’t want me to see my daughter anymore?"

Hearing the questioning on the phone, Yang Mi didn’t know what was going on, and her anger flared up.

"I have custody, it’s not your place to manage."

"But I am her father, I have visitation rights."

"Hmph! Do you still know you are her father? How long has it been since you’ve come to see her?"

"Recently, I just haven’t had time, I’m constantly filming plays." The voice on the other end softened.

"Hmph! No time? Filming? I bet you’ve been messing around with those actresses."

The other party tried to say more, but she cut him off, "Fine, I haven’t said you can’t see her. In the future, if you want to see her, it can only be on weekends when she’s off school, and you need to tell me in advance. I will bring her to see you. As for where she’s attending school now, I don’t want to tell you, and I’m warning you not to ask in the future."

"Why? Because I want her to have a normal study life—is that a good enough reason?"

Beep beep beep...

After hanging up, Yang Mi said, "Sorry!"

Sun Dasheng smiled, "Why are you saying sorry to me."

"I’m afraid you mind." Yang Mi replied.

"I’m not that petty." Sun Dasheng shook his head, he indeed wasn’t thinking much.

After all, although they divorced, there’s still a shared child between them.

No need to make things worse like mortal enemies, never speaking to each other again.

Such a situation could affect the child’s psychological health in the future.

"Thank you, meeting you has been my fortune." Yang Mi reached out her hand to him.

Sun Dasheng freed up a hand, grasping hers tightly, and squeezed it firmly, "Rest easy, don’t be overthinking."

"Anything you want to eat or do today?"

"Ah? Aren’t we going back?" Yang Mi covered her mouth.

Sun Dasheng laughed and drove the car into a large mall’s underground parking, parked the car, led Yang Mi out, and said, "Have you forgotten? Today’s our one-year anniversary of knowing each other."