After Divorce, I Inherited the Game's Fortune

Chen Haiou specially brushed up on related knowledge this afternoon. She pushed her palm down from the neck to the shoulders, allowing the shoulder muscles to relax, and then used her thumbs and index fingers to knead the back muscles, slowly pushing from the center to the sides across the waist with her palms.

The sequence of movements was as fluid as drifting clouds and flowing water, almost having the air of a professional masseuse.

At first, Yang Hao wondered if this Aromatherapy Back Opening wasn't entirely proper, but Chen Haiou's technique was clearly very professional, so he simply closed his eyes and silently indulged in the experience.

Perhaps because he had been through a lot recently and was quite tired, Yang Hao unexpectedly fell asleep.

Chen Haiou originally prepared some "finger gliding" and "fancy moves," but after only a short while, she found that Yang Hao had fallen asleep, his breathing even and deep.

It seemed he was really exhausted!

Chen Haiou shook her head, pressed lightly for a while longer, then left the therapy room to give Yang Hao ample time to rest.

She went downstairs, where Chen Ruohan was gossiping with the Bai Sisters and Feng Moli.

Seeing that Chen Haiou came down so soon, everyone was somewhat surprised, especially Feng Moli and the Bai Sisters, who had assumed Chen Haiou and Yang Hao had an improper relationship and expected something to happen when the two went up to the therapy room.

However, Chen Haiou had only been upstairs with Yang Hao for about twenty minutes in total.

Based on the Bai Sisters' knowledge of Yang Hao, this didn't seem like Mr. Yang's normal duration.

"Ou, why didn't Director Yang come down?" Feng Moli asked tentatively.

"I had barely started when he fell asleep."

"He must be tired from recent events!"

Chen Haiou responded truthfully.

"Uh, I see!"

"Then he must really be exhausted. These past couple of days Director Yang sure had a lot on his plate."

Feng Moli had only interacted with Yang Hao once today in the office and was unaware of Mr. Yang's robust physical condition.

She thought he was exhausted from the day, after all, age is incontrovertible; even though Yang Hao looked quite young, you can't fake age, and after turning thirty, both men and women start the inevitable decline.

Thus, Feng Moli thought it was her own doing!

Well, the time spent in the office today was indeed quite long!

The expenditure must have been significant!

Feng Moli thought to herself.

"Sleeping in the therapy room is likely to cause a chill."

"I'll bring a blanket!"

Chen Ruohan certainly knew about her Uncle Yang's physical condition; even if he had fallen asleep now, he was probably just taking a short nap.

She hadn't seen Uncle Yang for many days and was pondering over finding a chance to get cozy with her own Uncle Yang.

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Chen Ruohan took a comforter from a guest room, then briskly ran up to the second floor.

Seeing this, the Bai Sisters exchanged a knowing glance, nearly seeing through the Little White Flower's intentions at the same time, but they chose not to expose her. As newcomers, they needed to maintain a good relationship with their "senior."

Moreover, as personal assistants, they weren't consumed by jealousy or competition. Just being able to stay by Director Yang's side was enough for them to feel content.

Indeed, they were already very satisfied with what they had. A few days ago, Yang Hao even gave each of them a bank card for unrestricted spending.

Such a rich and generous boss was truly a rare find!

So, as long as the boss was happy, that was all that mattered!

"CEO Feng, do you play Mahjong?"

"The four of us can form a game."

At this moment, Chen Haiou suggested with a smile. Her proposal to play Mahjong was of course meant to cover for her daughter.

Naturally, playing together was also a way to build rapport. Feng Moli was set to become the new general manager at Maetian Entertainment.

Chen Haiou worked at Maetian Entertainment as well. Although Yang Hao's intention was for her to act as an informant, he didn't place much hope on her.

However, Chen Haiou was determined to prove her worth and pave the way for her daughter's future development by performing well.

If she had enough authority in Maetian Entertainment, Chen Ruohan's career there would be much smoother.

A county official is no match for the current manager, after all!

Even if everyone in the company knew Chen Ruohan was a nepotism hire, having Chen Haiou, her mother, as a high-level executive in Maetian Entertainment was far more direct.

So, Chen Haiou truly wished to foster a good relationship with Feng Moli.

"Sure!"

"We have no problem with that."

The Bai Sisters eagerly agreed.

"I'm fine with it too!"

Feng Moli also nodded in agreement.

Mahjong is quite popular in the country; everyone, young or old, rich or poor, can enjoy a few rounds in their free time.

So, under Chen Haiou's organization, the four women entered the game room together.

Inside the upstairs therapy room.

Yang Hao had just dosed off for a bit, and when Little White Flower Chen Ruohan entered the room, he woke up.

However, Yang Hao still lay on the bed without moving, curious to see what this Little White Flower would do.

After a moment, lying on the massage table, Yang Hao felt something soft and cool draping awkwardly over his back.

About two to three seconds later, two small points protruded from that soft object.

"Uncle Yang, I've seen a scene like this in a movie..."

The Little White Flower whispered into Yang Hao's ear, clearly aware that her Uncle Yang was awake.

Meanwhile, Yang Hao couldn't help but retort, "What kind of movies are you watching!"