After the divorce, I inherited the property in the game

Lin Momo could only respond to Yang Hao's remarks with a pair of white eyes.

retire.

With Yang Hao's attitude, who knows when he will retire.

and.

For some things, retirement is the best option.

But Lin Momo just rolled her eyes at Yang Hao, then came to him and hugged Yang Hao's waist with a proud look on her face and said to him: "I don't care whether I retire or not!"

"Anyway, don't even think about leaving me behind!"

"hehe."

Yang Hao looked at Lin Momo nestling in his arms, smiled and stroked her little head and said, "There is definitely no way to lose her."

"only"

"Would you like to do some morning exercise?"

"Go away! Uncle Pervert!" Lin Momo gave Yang Hao an angry look again.

You had just finished washing up and had changed into formal attire for meeting someone for a while, but you were about to cause trouble again.

Wasn't last night enough?

"You're kidding!"

"Look at you!"

Yang Hao looked at Lin Momo's hurried way to dodge, and knew that he had put this girl through a lot of trouble last night.

But there is nothing we can do.

Who knows that Lin Momo is such a good girl and loves to play?

This is not unfair to oneself.

"Dingle bell!"

"Dingle bell!"

Just when Yang Hao and Lin Momo were joking to pass the time.

The phone that Yang Hao originally placed on the coffee table finally rang.

Yang Hao looked up.

An unknown number.

"It seems that we haven't been kept waiting long!" Yang Hao said, taking his big hand from Lin Momo's waist and taking the phone: "Hello! Hello!"

"Hello!"

"Is this Mr. Yang Hao from China?"

Yang Hao couldn't help but frown as he listened to the lame words on the phone.

As for why.

It's just because Yang Hao spoke in kimchi language out of respect for the other party.

But the other party obviously hasn't figured it out yet and insists on communicating with me in this poor Chinese Mandarin.

certainly.

Yang Hao just frowned, then let go of Lin Momo in his arms and then continued to say: "Yes!"

"Oh my God!"

"Great, Mr. Yang didn't expect you to speak kimchi so well!"

Obviously the other party just reacted now.

Seeing that Yang Hao could communicate with him in Kimchi without any hindrance, the other party was obviously relieved, and then said again: "Hello Mr. Yang!"

"I am a prosecutor in the judicial branch of my pickle country."

"According to the arrangement of Inspector General Han, let me come to the hotel to welcome you."

"Oh! So that's it!" Yang Hao nodded, and then said again: "Can I go downstairs now?"

Yang Hao didn't put on any airs.

Now that he has arranged for someone to pick him up, he is going to make friends, not make enemies.

That's why Yang Hao spoke like this.

The other party was obviously very polite and explained to Yang Hao on the phone: "Mr. Yang, I am already at the door of the hotel where you live."

"You just open the door."

Listening to the other party's response, Yang Hao did not answer immediately. Instead, he looked in the direction of the door of the presidential suite where he lived.

Good guy.

He is worthy of being a pure prosecutor like the god of Kimchi.

A simple phone call, without even asking for the location, and he was blocked at the door of his hotel the next day.

It seems that Han Zairen, after this night, has asked his subordinates to investigate him thoroughly.

"I'll come right away!" Yang Hao, who thought of this, responded casually and hung up the phone. Then he looked at Lin Momo and said, "Let's go!"

"People are blocking the door."

"How do you think you became a bodyguard?"

"Tch!" Listening to Yang Hao's joke, Lin Momo rolled her eyes at Yang Hao and said, "I am a personal bodyguard."

"Do you understand personal care?"

"I don't care what happens at the door."

"Uh~~~!" Yang Hao looked at Lin Momo's Bai Ye and listened to her explanation, and was speechless for a moment.

There's nothing wrong with what people say.

As a personal bodyguard, Lin Momo is very competent at what she does.

Not only is it close to the body, but it also provides all-round protection from a negative distance for Yang Hao's safety.

"Let's go!"

"It seems that the visitor is evil."

Lin Momo looked at Yang Hao's deflated look, but she paid more attention to her uncle's matter than him.

Because Lin Momo knew.

This time, it may not be that simple.

When Yang Hao saw Lin Momo finally showing a serious expression, he nodded seriously and responded "Yes!"

Then he stood up and sorted out his clothes that were a little wrinkled due to the personal protection drill with Lin Momo, and then walked to the door of the hotel with Lin Momo, who was wearing a professional suit.

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound.

When Yang Hao opened the door, he found two tall men in smart suits standing at the door of his room.

"Hello Mr. Yang!"

"I'm Inspector Zhao who was arranged by the Inspector General to pick him up!"

"This is Inspector Li!"

"Hello!" Yang Hao looked at the two people at the door and nodded.

However, seeing the two of them subconsciously glance at Lin Momo who was standing beside him, Yang Hao still knew the rules and asked: "Is it convenient for me to bring an assistant?"

"certainly."

The prosecutor named Zhao obviously did not make things difficult for Yang Hao.

Instead, he enthusiastically made a gesture of invitation and said to Yang Hao: "The car is ready downstairs."

"Just ask Mr. Yang to come with me."

"Excuse me!"

Yang Hao nodded again, then glanced at Lin Momo, and then they followed the two prosecutors downstairs.

When several people came downstairs, Yang Hao did not see any luxurious motorcade.

Instead, it was just a modern sedan from Kimchi Country.

certainly.

In China, it is considered a mid-to-high-end car among modern brands.

But this time Yang Hao did not look for trouble because of the car brand like last time.

Instead, he naturally sat in the back seat of the car after Prosecutor Zhao opened the door.

Lin Momo also inadvertently looked around before sitting down with Yang Hao.

"Mr. Yang, please sit down."

"The journey is quite long."

“It will take about an hour to arrive!”

"If you have any needs, Mr. Yang, please let me know in time."

"Yeah!" Yang Hao nodded, and then said: "You don't have to be so polite!"

"I'll bother you again if you need anything!"

"That's good!"

The prosecutor named Zhao smiled and nodded, then turned around and started the car.

When the two so-called prosecutors looked away from Yang Hao, Yang Hao frowned slightly.

Weird.

Very weird.

Yang Hao was not surprised at all that the two of them could directly touch the door of their hotel.

After all, they are the top power center in Kimchi Country.

If you want to investigate the location of your identity information, it is no different from China's National Security Bureau.

But what made Yang Hao feel very strange was the attitude of the two towards Yang Hao, and what the prosecutor named Zhao just said about the one-hour walk.

How old is Kimchi Country?

When there is no traffic jam, Yang Hao feels that he can travel across urban areas without any problem.

Why are they so polite to themselves?

Could it be that I was misled by the so-called corrupt prosecutors in the movie?

And where are they going to take them to meet the mysterious Inspector General Han Jae-in?

With this weird mood, Yang Hao couldn't help but glance at Lin Momo sitting next to him.

But what surprised Yang Hao even more was when Lin Momo took out a small tablet computer.

And from Yang Hao's eyes, it seemed that Lin Momo was using some chat software that he had never seen before on the computer screen.

As for Lin Momo, she was chattering back and forth.

Yang Hao just glanced at it, but didn't understand it at all.

The chat interface is all about beautiful country conversations.

But the content seems to be some kind of code word.

But Yang Hao didn't dwell on it.

Lin Momo has Lin Momo's own affairs, and as her own woman, Lin Momo will not harm Yang Hao.

Therefore, Yang Hao most likely guessed that Lin Momo had definitely done nothing good, and it most likely had something to do with his meeting with the so-called Inspector General this time.

Lin Momo seemed to feel Yang Hao's gaze. She just tilted her head and glanced at Yang Hao, showing a smirk that Yang Hao was all too familiar with, and then returned her gaze to her tablet computer again.

And Yang Hao didn't care what Lin Momo was up to.

Anyway, the journey is still long.

Although this car is from Kimchi Country, it is still okay to sit in.

Yang Hao simply put it aside and leaned comfortably on the backrest to admire the scenery of the kimchi country.

Time flies.

Just when Yang Hao was drowsy in the car.

He was originally still in Seoul, the capital of Kimchi Country, but found that they had left the capital and instead arrived at a very secluded mountain villa area.

Good guy.

No wonder it’s such a long journey, it turns out it’s taking me “home”.

When Yang Hao discovered this, the prosecutor named Zhao who had been silent all the way finally spoke and said: "Mr. Yang is almost here."

"What are we..." Yang Hao asked doubtfully.

And Prosecutor Zhao didn't shy away. He turned to Yang Hao and explained: "This is a private residential area of ​​our Inspector General Han."

"The chief has explained that Mr. Yang is not an outsider, so he doesn't have to avoid so many things."

"Oh~! So that's it, thank you for your hard work!" Yang Hao looked like he suddenly understood.

But there was a murmur in my heart.

Don't you need to treat me as an outsider?

hehe!

Based on what Lao Chen told him, this Han Zairen is definitely not a good guy.

He probably could make the people below be so polite to him.

It seems

I'm afraid it's not a Hongmen Banquet this time, right?

With this idea in mind, the car drove for a while and finally arrived at the door of a luxurious and huge courtyard at the rear of the villa area.

Looking at the majestic and towering wall in front of me, as well as the occasional patrol officers.

Good guy.

It is said that the land in the Kimchi Country is as valuable as the Sakura Country.

The huge villa area in front of Yang Hao, which definitely exceeds 10,000 square meters, is probably not a small number.

Yang Hao still said nothing. He sat quietly in the back seat and just watched another prosecutor driving the car. After a few simple words with the villa guard, the car smoothly arrived inside the towering wall.

And this time.

Yang Hao finally saw the true face of this villa.

Is Yang Hao rich enough?

The house for his woman is worth millions at the least and tens of millions at the most.

But for this villa.

Yang Hao estimated.

It would definitely not be possible without more than a billion.

And this is calculated based on non-capital cities in China, or first-tier cities like Shanghai.

Damn!

It is said that the Korean chaebols are corrupt.

For prosecutors like this, it is estimated that they are definitely on par with each other.

"Ka~~!"

"Mr. Yang, we are here!"

As the car arrived at the parking area in the villa.

Yang Hao finally walked down from the back seat of the car.

"Hiss~~!"

"This place is really magnificent~~!"

Yang Hao stretched himself and did not forget to "praise" the luxury of this villa.

"Hehe~~! Compared with Mr. Yang's financial resources, I think this place is nothing."

The prosecutor surnamed Zhao actually teased Yang Hao in this way, which made Yang Hao squint and look at him more.

But Yang Hao did not get angry, but smiled slightly and said: "That's different!"

"I just have money."

"But I don't have power!"

This simple sentence instantly made the face of the prosecutor Zhao, who had always been smiling kindly, stiffen there.

But the prosecutor surnamed Zhao did not get angry, but quickly changed back to the kind smile just now and said to Yang Hao: "Our chief prosecutor is in the inner courtyard."

"Please follow Mr. Yang!"

"Okay~~!"

But just as Yang Hao turned around to leave, the prosecutor surnamed Zhao spoke again.

"Sorry, Mr. Yang!"

"We will arrange for your assistant to receive you."

"Please help me, Mr. Yang!"

"Hmm~~~!" Yang Hao, who was originally unable to do anything, stopped in an instant and turned his head to Prosecutor Zhao.

In just a moment, Yang Hao's aura as a master burst out unconsciously.

But before Yang Hao could get angry.

Lin Momo said, "BOSS!"

"I'll just let them go."

"Call me if you have anything."

Lin Momo's sudden words startled Yang Hao, who was about to get angry.

Prosecutor Zhao, who just felt a chill on his back for some reason, first glanced at Yang Hao strangely.

Then he glanced at the little assistant with a pure and lustful face.

How could he know.

If Lin Momo hadn't spoken just now.

This kid would definitely be in trouble today.

"Huh~~!"

"Okay!"

"Follow the rules here!"

Yang Hao was just subconsciously a little unhappy just now.

If Lin Momo hadn't spoken in time, Yang Hao felt that he would definitely have made trouble just now.

However, thinking about what he had to do today and knowing Lin Momo, this little devil.

Yang Hao finally chose to compromise.

"Don't worry!" Lin Momo smiled sweetly at Yang Hao, and then walked in another direction with another prosecutor.

Yang Hao watched Lin Momo's back as she left, and then he walked into the villa again with the man surnamed Zhao. (End of this chapter)