He doesn't crave a rich and beautiful woman; a wealthy woman would be enough. He also doesn't need a top-of-the-line sports car; a Porsche 911 or a Panamera would be fine too.

Unfortunately, I can only think about it.

Old Ye has already achieved everything.

"Old Ye, do you have any tips for getting married to a rich and beautiful woman, or being kept by a wealthy woman?"

Yan Junde looked at Ye Chen with admiration, wanting to learn his techniques.

"There's no good way, it all comes down to luck."

Ye Chen gave a very serious answer.

"You son of a bitch."

Yan Junde quipped, "Isn't Lao Ye blatantly saying he's handsome?"

While Ye Chen and Yan Junde were chatting, at Jiangzhou Airport.

A father and son walked out of the airport; the father, who was in his fifties, had the air of someone in power.

Moreover, he was around twenty years old and wore an extremely expensive custom-made suit.

"Have you finished your investigation?"

As they walked, the father asked his son questions.

"Of course, Dad, I investigated all of Ye Chen's identities more than a week ago."

The son made a solemn promise.

"How about it?"

The father continued to ask.

"That Ye Chen does have quite a few businesses, but all of them together are only a little over 20 billion, less than 30 billion."

The son's dismissive reply.

"A net worth of over 20 billion?"

The father muttered something under his breath.

"More than 20 billion is indeed impressive in Jiangzhou, making one a top-tier tycoon, but outside of Jiangzhou, it's nothing."

After confirming Ye Chen's identity, his father was extremely disdainful.

"Today I'll show him what it means to be outmatched and have a world beyond your reach!!!"