After the divorce, I inherited the property in the game.

Chapter 650 678, Weird reception, bad feeling

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

retirement.

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

and.

For some things, retirement may not be the best option.

However, Lin Momo just rolled her eyes at Yang Hao, then came to his side, hugged Yang Hao's waist and said to him proudly: "I don't care whether you retire or not!"

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

"hehe."

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

"only"

"How about a morning exercise?"

"Get away, you pervert!" Lin Momo rolled her eyes at Yang Hao again in annoyance.

I've just finished washing up and changed into formal clothes for a meeting, and you're causing trouble again.

Wasn't last night enough?

"Kidding!"

"look at you!"

Looking at Lin Momo's hurriedly dodging appearance, Yang Hao knew that he had given this girl a lot of trouble last night.

But there is nothing we can do.

Who made Lin Momo, this girl, so naive and playful?

This is not unfair to me.

"Jingle Bell!"

"Jingle Bell!"

Just as Yang Hao and Lin Momo were joking and passing the time.

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

Yang Hao looked up.

An unknown number.

"It seems that you didn't keep us waiting for long!" Yang Hao said as he pulled his big hand out from Lin Momo's waist and took the phone, saying, "Hello! Hello!"

"Hello!"

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Yang Hao from China?"

Yang Hao couldn't help but frowning when listening to the awkward words on the other end of the phone.

As for why.

It was just because Yang Hao spoke Korean to respect the other person.

The other party obviously didn't understand and insisted on communicating with him in such poor Chinese.

of course.

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

"Oh my god!"

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

Apparently the other party just reacted now.

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

"I am a prosecutor in my country's judicial department."

"Inspector General Han arranged for me to come to the hotel to pick you up."

"Oh! So that's how it is!" Yang Hao nodded, and then asked again: "Excuse me, should I go downstairs now?"

Yang Hao didn't put on airs.

Since someone has been arranged to pick you up, you are going there to make connections, not to 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 entrance of the hotel where you are staying."

“You just have to open the door.”

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

Good guy.

He is indeed the god-like prosecutor of Korea.

Just a simple phone call, without even asking for the location, and the next day I was blocked at the entrance of my hotel.

It seems that Han Zai Ren, after this night, has had his men investigate him thoroughly.

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

"People are blocking the door."

"How do you become a bodyguard?"

"Tsk!" After hearing Yang Hao's joke, Lin Momo rolled her eyes at Yang Hao and said, "I'm your personal bodyguard."

"Do you understand close contact?"

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

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

There's nothing wrong with what people say.

As a personal bodyguard, Lin Momo is very competent.

Not only was it close-fitting, but it also provided all-round protection at a negative distance for Yang Hao's safety.

"Let's go!"

"It seems that the person who comes is not friendly."

Lin Momo looked at Yang Hao's deflated look and actually took her uncle's matter more seriously than he did.

Because Lin Momo knew.

This time, it may not be that simple.

Seeing that Lin Momo finally showed a serious expression, Yang Hao also nodded seriously and responded with a "Yeah!"

Then he stood up and straightened his clothes which were wrinkled due to the close protection drill with Lin Momo, and then walked towards the hotel entrance with Lin Momo, who was wearing a professional suit.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound.

When Yang Hao pushed open the door, he found two tall men in well-dressed suits standing at the door of his room.

"Hello, Mr. Yang!"

"I'm Supervisor Zhao, who was sent here by the Chief Inspector!"

"This is Supervisor Li!"

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

However, seeing that the two of them subconsciously glanced at Lin Momo who was standing beside him, Yang Hao still knew the rules and asked, "Would it be 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."

"Please come with me, Mr. Yang."

"Excuse me!"

Yang Hao nodded again, then gave Lin Momo a look, and the two of them went downstairs with the two prosecutors.

But when they came downstairs, Yang Hao did not see any luxurious convoy.

Instead, it was just a Hyundai sedan made in Korea.

of course.

It is considered a mid-to-high-end car among the Hyundai brand in China.

However, this time Yang Hao did not make trouble because of the car brand like he did last time.

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

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

"Please take a seat, Mr. Yang."

“It’s a long way to go.”

“It will take about an hour to get there!”

"If you have any needs, please let me know immediately."

"Yeah!" Yang Hao nodded, then said, "Don't be so polite!"

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

"That's good!"

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

When the two so-called prosecutors turned their eyes away from Yang Hao, Yang Hao frowned slightly. Weird.

Very weird.

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

After all, they are the top power center in Korea.

If they want to investigate the location of their own identity information, they are no different from China’s National Security Bureau.

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

How big is the country of kimchi?

If there was no traffic jam, Yang Hao felt that he could easily cross the city.

Why are they so polite to themselves?

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

Also, where are they taking me to meet the mysterious Inspector General Han Zairen?

With such a strange feeling, Yang Hao couldn't help but glance at Lin Momo who was sitting next to him.

However, what surprised Yang Hao even more was that Lin Momo took out a small tablet computer.

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

As for Lin Momo, she was chatting about something back and forth.

Yang Hao just took a glance, but didn't understand it at all.

The chat interface is full of conversations in the United States.

But the content seems to be some kind of code.

But Yang Hao didn't bother about it.

Lin Momo has her own things to do, and as his woman, Lin Momo will not harm Yang Hao.

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

Lin Momo seemed to have sensed Yang Hao's gaze as well. She just tilted her head to glance at Yang Hao, then gave him a smirk that Yang Hao was all too familiar with before returning her gaze to her tablet computer.

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

Anyway, the journey is still long.

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

Yang Hao simply gave up and leaned back comfortably to admire the scenery of the Korean country.

time flies.

Just when Yang Hao was drowsy sitting in the car.

He was originally in Ersu, the capital of the Korean country, but found that they had left the capital and instead came to a very secluded mountain villa area.

Good guy.

No wonder the journey is so long, it turns out it is to take myself "home".

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

"What are we doing?" Yang Hao asked puzzledly.

Prosecutor Zhao did not shy away from explaining to Yang Hao, "This is a private residential area of ​​our Inspector General Han."

"The chief has said that Mr. Yang is not an outsider, so there is no need to be so cautious about so many things."

"Oh! So that's how it is. Thank you for your hard work!" Yang Hao looked as if he had suddenly realized something.

But I was beginning to have doubts in my heart.

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

Judging from what Lao Chen told himself, this Han Zai Ren is definitely not a good person.

I guess this is what makes these people below so polite to me.

It seems
I'm afraid this isn't some kind of Hongmen Banquet, right?
With this thought in mind, the car drove for a while and finally arrived at the gate of a huge and luxurious courtyard near the back of the villa area.

Looking at the imposing and towering wall in front of me and the occasional patrol officers I see.

Good guy.

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

Judging from the huge villa area in front of Yang Hao, which is definitely over 10,000 square meters, it is estimated that it is definitely not a small number.

Yang Hao still said nothing. He sat quietly in the back seat and just watched another prosecutor who was driving. After a brief exchange with the villa guard when passing by, the car smoothly arrived inside the towering wall.

And this time.

Yang Hao finally saw the true appearance of this villa.

Isn’t Yang Hao rich enough?
The house he gave to his woman could cost at least one million yuan, or even tens of millions.

But this villa.

Yang Hao estimated.

You definitely can’t get it without more than a billion.

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

Depend on!
It is said that the chaebols in Korea are corrupt.

With prosecutors like these, I estimate that they are definitely on par with each other.

“Kacha~!”

"Mr. Yang, we're here!"

Follow the car to the parking area inside the villa.

Yang Hao finally got out of the back seat of the car.

"Hiss~~!"

"This place is really quite impressive~~!"

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

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

The prosecutor named Zhao actually teased Yang Hao like this, which made Yang Hao couldn't help but squint his eyes and look at him a little longer.

However, Yang Hao did not get angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "That's different!"

“I just have money.”

"But I have no right!"

This simple sentence instantly made Prosecutor Zhao, who had always had a friendly smile on his face, freeze up.

However, the man surnamed Zhao did not get angry. Instead, he quickly returned to his friendly smile 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 man surnamed Zhao spoke again.

"Sorry Mr. Yang!"

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

"Please give me some favor, Mr. Yang!"

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

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

But before Yang Hao could get angry.

Lin Momo said, "BOSS!"

"I'll just let them go."

"Just call me if you have anything."

Lin Momo's sudden words startled Yang Hao, who was about to lose his temper.

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

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

How could he know?

If Lin Momo hadn’t spoken just now.

This kid will definitely pay the price today.

"Whoo~~!"

"All right!"

"You must obey the rules here!"

Yang Hao was just subconsciously feeling a little unhappy just now.

If Lin Momo hadn't spoken in time, Yang Hao felt that he would have definitely gotten angry.

But thinking about what I have to do today and my understanding of this little devil Lin Momo.

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 leave, and then he followed the man surnamed Zhao into the villa again. (End of this chapter)

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