It is said that money can turn the ghosts to grind the mill, but now Zhao Yanhong realized, many times, money really can't do the trick.
Strength lies in oneself!
Instead, for powerhouses like Xu Hao, money truly became an extraneous object to them.
Seeing Xu Hao agree to Zhao Yanhong's request, Qin Yao's face also lit up with joy, but Xu Hao acutely noticed that within her happiness, there was also a touch of worry.
Xu Hao kissed her cheek and smiled, "Don't worry, I'm confident, and if it really comes down to it, I'll just throw Zhao Yanhong out and not care about her."
Zhao Yanhong glared fiercely at Xu Hao, but Xu Hao simply ignored her gaze.
After they had eaten, Zhao Yanhong formally became Xu Hao's personal driver, and her studies at Huadu University were put on hold for home cultivation.
Seeing Zhao Yanhong actually putting some diligence in her work, Xu Hao couldn't help but sigh to himself that there were truly few like her.
