Highlight has collected treasures and beauties from all over the world for us—what should we do for Highlight? Collect! Collect Highlight’s storybook, *I Want to Become a God*! That’s the best support! We look forward to everyone who reads this book to also collect and support it! Thank you all! “What?” Highlight asked with a simple English question. But he didn’t turn to look at her. “Mr. Highlight! I’m honored to formally appoint you as a signed professional player at Electronic Arts! You’ll start your position tomorrow! A salary of $10,000 per month—no ceiling!” Daina tossed out her red bouquet, yet Highlight remained unimpressed. He simply gazed deeply at Zhang Yuping in his arms and said, “Miss Daina! You’ve made a mistake! I came to the U.S. not for money! However,” Highlight said, as if gently shifting the topic, “in appreciation for Miss Daina’s timely intervention, I’ll accept!” “Mr. Highlight! Electronic Arts is thrilled to welcome you! We hope you’ll work hard from now on!” "The company particularly needs talents like you!" Miss Daimeng's lips curled into a rare, joyful smile, her face glowing with warmth and brightness—though Hao Liang hadn't turned to appreciate it. At present, Hao Liang only loved Zhang Yuping. In his heart, his two favorite people were Ying'er and Zhang Yuping. Of course, Dong Jiao and Chen Yuting also held affection for him, as Hao Liang is a responsible man who strives to be fully committed to each woman. When Zhang Yuping woke up, she found herself nestled in Hao Liang's warm and spacious arms, her head resting against his shoulder, instantly blushing. She wanted to quickly pull away, but felt utterly weak. Looking around, she noticed that most of the company staff had already left. Checking the digital clock on the wall, she saw it was already 8 p.m. Wow! She had been lying in his arms for nearly four hours—how long that seemed! "Husband! Why didn't you leave?" Zhang Yuping was both surprised and delighted. "I know it's not easy in the U.S.—the business competition is fierce! This time, I can't leave! For us, we should stay on and face this together!" Highlight gripped his fists, his gaze fixed on the towering skyscrapers outside the window. Zhang Yупing felt her husband had matured and grown more grounded than before. She admired a man with ambition and vision—she believed a man without lofty aspirations and ideals was like an eagle missing the wings that enable it to soar. "Husband! Thank you for your support! Let's build our lives together in the U.S.! Shall we?" Suddenly, the composed, mature business executive became like a little girl, her lively, endearing tone making Highlight feel warm and touched. Highlight instantly brightened and said to Zhang Yупing, "Yes! I'll be going to Electronic Arts tomorrow!" "Wow! Really? That's a truly renowned company! The compensation is excellent and the future prospects are bright! Congratulations!" "Husband, keep going!" Zhang Yuping suddenly brightened, her earlier worries completely gone. "We'll make our money together! I just can't stand those petty, self-serving people! Hey! Once Old Zhi establishes himself in the U.S., I'll use money to crush these old grumps!" He lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, then extinguished it. "Husband, I'm not sure if I should say this—when you came over alone, you should have called home! Your relatives, brothers, and friends all need you! If you really want to build a career in the U.S., I have an idea: bring them over! Even if you're so capable, you're fighting alone. I love men who stay at home, planning strategies and making decisive moves from afar. You've got to keep pushing, okay? Otherwise, I'll never forgive you!" Well, then...” Zhang Yuping, this truly beautiful woman, has a remarkable ability to inspire her husband to strive for excellence. In the past, without her constant encouragement and high expectations, how could Gao Liang have made the effort to study diligently in the final stretch and earned admission to the highly coveted Kyoto University? Now, having entered the workforce, life has truly begun anew. In today’s society, men must be truly outstanding. As a successful man, one must earn more, build a solid foundation—owning a car, a house, financial stability. Even with the strongest bond between partners, a skilled housewife can hardly thrive without sufficient resources. The phrase "a capable wife with no rice or firewood" aptly captures this reality. And this very rice and firewood—the very essentials—should be diligently earned by a man of substance and strength. A thriving career provides the security and confidence that a man can offer to his beloved. Gao Liang’s ambition is to collect both wealth and beauty throughout the world. Even as a god, Huaoliang knew that the women around him didn't care how many women he had accumulated—what truly mattered was whether his husband was sufficiently outstanding. As long as he was excellent, having more beautiful women was entirely acceptable. Both Zhang Yuping and Ying'er cherished their own personal growth. Ying'er admired Huaoliang's steady progression toward godhood, while Zhang Yuping longed for Huaoliang to achieve something truly remarkable in modern society. Indeed, the old man must be outstanding—truly outstanding! Only when he achieved such excellence would the women naturally gather around him, firmly attaching themselves to the tree that could shelter and protect them. "I wish to become a god!" Huaoliang had set a new goal: not only to achieve godhood in terms of divine powers and godly abilities, but also in all other aspects. Since he had arrived in the United States, he would surely make a grand impact—yes, he absolutely had to establish himself and achieve success there! Don't let the opportunistic people mock you for being financially strapped. Once the old guard establishes themselves in the U.S. and gains prominence, their words will carry the weight of money—enough to bury anyone. Who would need any guarantor then? When they're thriving, their personal integrity will be spoken of as if it were a financial asset—how many people would dare to disagree? High Li was filled with deep emotions—he knew it was time. It was time to make bold moves and truly launch his career in the U.S. Immediately, with full energy, he dialed a long-distance phone call to his family. It was to his parents, and his mother, Shen Hanfu, answered. She was thrilled upon hearing his voice, while his father smiled warmly beside her. Seeing both parents in good spirits, High Li felt reassured. Just as he was about to hang up, his mother quietly shared a secret: "Ying'er has developed a liking for hawthorn tea!" High Li, being a thoughtful man, smiled. Indeed, Ying'er had taken to it. He thought about how many cups Ying'er would ask for, and how they eventually reached a mutual agreement—now, a family of two children, truly complete! What My heavenly beauty, my beloved wife, has conceived my seed. If it's a son, I'll surely make him a dragon; if it's a daughter, I'll surely make her a phoenix. Dragon and phoenix—blessings of harmony! Our Long-Feng Hall has been passed down through generations, precisely because of treasures like the Dragon Eye and the Phoenix Eye, which are so revered in our family. Gao Liang immediately instructed his mother to switch the phone call to Ying'er, who was at that moment in her room, carefully studying the "Damo Yijin Jing" he had obtained from the Shaolin Temple. Ying'er had begun to delve into Shaolin martial arts—something that left Gao Liang utterly astonished. In fact, Gao Liang was unaware that Ying'er was actually preparing for him. Though Gao Liang had become a deity, honored by the Heavenly Emperor as one of the Free Spirits, and appointed as a guardian deity and Supreme Deity of the Celestial Realm, he himself was now the Supreme Deity of the Goddess rank.