Chapter 508 The Mysterious Young Master
More than three hours later.
Liu Huang, brimming with confidence, returned to the private room with Liu Xiaojuan.
At this moment, Liu Huang's entire demeanor had changed.
He suddenly understood how ridiculous and pathetic it was that he used to grovel before Mo Yuqing like a sycophant.
He finally understood that Mo Yuqing had never taken him seriously. Perhaps Mo Yuqing had only been with him because he was a college student, and because his family's conditions were once good, owning a quarry and being wealthy.
But now, he had nothing, so of course Mo Yuqing would break up with him.
At this moment, Liu Huang suddenly realized that he could have everything if he worked hard on his writing and made his novels better, selling more copyrights.
Liu Huang walked to the sofa and said to Chen Yang, "Chen Yang, when do we start working? I aim to sell the copyright of my next book at an even higher price."
Chen Yang chuckled upon hearing this and nodded, "Welcome, but there's no rush. We'll return tomorrow morning."
Liu Huang nodded and said, "Okay. Also, I want to help Xiaojuan pay off her 500,000 debt. And I want to buy a house for Xiaojuan in our county."
"Xiaojuan has also agreed to be my girlfriend for the next two years. After two years, we will both be completely free. I also need to pay off the 300,000 debt my family owes and buy my mom a luxury car."
Chen Yang burst into laughter upon hearing these words. He stood up and said to Liu Huang, "Good, congratulations Young Master Liu. You've finally understood these simple truths and are no longer being disturbed by a certain green tea bitch."
Hu Dong, who was nearby, saw Chen Yang and Liu Huang about to leave and immediately took out his phone to get Liu Huang's contact information.
Xiaojuan also lowered her head and said to Liu Huang, "Liu Huang, no matter what your identity is, I thank you. Thank you for helping me clear my debt."
"I want to say that for the next two years, I'm willing to be your lover, not just because of the money. You are a very clean young man, and you are a great writer. You make me admire you a little. I hope you can visit me often."
Liu Huang nodded, full of confidence. He said to Liu Xiaojuan, "Call me if you have any difficulties in the future."
Then, Chen Yang and Liu Huang left the restaurant.
Sitting in the car, Liu Huang clenched his fist and said to Chen Yang, "Mr. Chen, am I almost out of money?"
Chen Yang laughed heartily and shook his head, "The previous money was all considered company expenses. Anyway, when you return to Qingzhou City with me, you'll receive another three million."
"Also, quickly finish the latter half of your historical novel. After you finish it, there will be at least another three million in fees."
"Furthermore, after the video goes viral, there's an additional one percent in revenue sharing. This one percent could be a very large sum in the future."
Liu Huang swallowed and said, "Okay, I'll revise that novel and start creating immediately."
Chen Yang laughed heartily. Finally, this screenwriter was completely settled.
Chen Yang and Liu Huang drove to a Mercedes-Benz dealership and picked out a car worth four to five hundred thousand yuan.
Although Chen Yang disliked Mercedes-Benz, he had to admit that in rural areas, this brand still represented status and prestige.
After buying the Mercedes-Benz, Chen Yang and Liu Huang drove back to Liu Huang's home.
Liu Huang lived in a rather old villa. This self-built villa in the countryside showed signs of its former glory.
It indicated that Liu Huang's family had indeed been quite well-off in the past.
Liu Huang drove the Mercedes-Benz back home in a showy manner and handed the car over to his mother. Liu Huang patted his chest and said, "Mom, I'll support you by writing novels from now on. I've earned money, and the copyright fee is three million."
"And there will be more money in the future!"
"Let's pay off the debt today. From now on, your son will not allow anyone to bully you again. Your son will make sure you live a good life."
Liu Huang's mother burst into tears upon hearing this. The family's ups and downs had burdened her greatly.
While Liu Huang was buying the car, paying off debts, and preparing to go to Qingzhou City, many people in Mingtong County received the news.
Mingtong County was, after all, just a small county with over 800,000 people. Any trivial matter that occurred would quickly spread throughout the county and become common knowledge.
The news of Liu Huang and Chen Yang driving a tens of millions car to the bank to withdraw one million yuan, then booking Xiaojuan at the restaurant and paying off Juanzi's 500,000 yuan, and even giving Hu Dong a tip of 200,000 yuan on the spot, and so on.
It quickly spread throughout Mingtong County. Many people began to speculate about which prominent family Liu Huang belonged to, given his immense wealth.
At this moment, in a residential apartment in the suburbs, Mo Yuqing picked up her phone and opened a WeChat group.
There were over a hundred people in the group.
This was a WeChat group composed of gold diggers.
The group was abuzz with discussions, talking about a young master named Liu Huang who had appeared in Mingtong County, who was extremely generous, tipping at least ten thousand yuan at a time. And that wretched Xiaojuan had gotten ahead and already taken him down.
However, it was clear that this Young Master Liu would not be tied down by one woman.
Many gold diggers in the group were actively searching for Liu Huang's contact information and details, hoping to establish a connection with him and gain his favor.
Mo Yuqing looked at the information in the group with some confusion, muttering, "Liu Huang? Isn't that the same name as that loser? I never expected anyone to have such a name."
Mo Yuqing curled her lips and casually scrolled through the messages.
Soon, she suddenly saw a few photos being shared. One of the photos was a video of Chen Yang and Liu Huang withdrawing one million yuan at the bank.
At the same time, the bank manager, Xie Nan, was fawning over Liu Huang.
Moreover, next to Liu Huang was a massive Mercedes-Benz custom model, as imposing as a water buffalo, a super-armored off-road vehicle worth tens of millions!
Upon seeing this, Mo Yuqing's hand trembled. She couldn't believe it. She quickly opened the pictures. This time, Mo Yuqing was utterly convinced that the person in the photos was her ex-boyfriend! That shut-in loser, who only wrote novels and earned a few hundred yuan a month, Liu Huang. But how could Liu Huang be so rich?!
Withdrawing a million yuan from the bank, owning a car worth tens of millions, entering a high-class restaurant, and even having Xiaojuan, the famous beautiful dancer from the county TV station, all to himself. How was this possible?!
Mo Yuqing couldn't believe it. She bit her lip and continued to look down. Many women in the group were desperately asking for the contact information of the man in the photos.
Mo Yuqing thought for a moment and immediately typed in the group, "This is impossible. This guy is clearly a shut-in loser who writes novels. How could he be worth tens of millions? How could he be a young master?"
Mo Yuqing's words caused a stir in the group.
"Wu Yuqing, do you know Liu Huang's contact information? Give it to me, quick, quick."
"Heh heh, calling him a shut-in loser? Do you know he's a young master from a wealthy family? It's just that his elders deliberately concealed his true identity before, letting him gain experience. Now he's about to return to the family."
"Let me tell you, all the influential figures in Mingtong County are very interested in this Young Master Liu now, and they are all trying their best to curry favor with him!"
"Yuqing, Yuqing, we have the best relationship. It seems you know this Young Master Liu, so tell me his contact information!"
A crowd of people in the group kept tagging Mo Yuqing.
Mo Yuqing's face turned pale upon reading these messages. She then abruptly exited WeChat, breathing heavily, her heart racing. "What? Liu Huang is actually a hidden wealthy young master from a prominent family? If that's the case, doesn't that mean I have a chance to become a rich lady?"