Dai Mengna said, "You're truly my beloved husband!" As she spoke, she gently kissed Gao Liang on the cheek, leaving a fresh, rosy imprint on his pale face. The touch sent a tingling sensation through Gao Liang, making him itch all over. He leaned in close to Dai Mengna's ear and whispered softly, "Husband, I can't take it anymore! You're such a little sprite—after I get back, I'll give you a good scolding!" "Oh, really? Then go on, show me what you've got!" Dai Mengna's words sent Gao Liang's spirit soaring. Man, if only Dai Mengna were this passionate on the bed! "You won't dare! I simply don't believe you have it in you!" Dai Mengna seemed to have taken a strange medication—her words were so suggestive, as if she were deliberately making the old man commit a crime. Well, Gao Liang was willing to risk it all. "Ah!" A soft cry escaped Dai Mengna as Gao Liang lifted her off the ground. He kissed her passionately, with a flurry of intense, almost overwhelming movements, leaving her breathless—like a deliberate act of As for the kiss, the highlight was that he was tugging at her already slightly torn clothes with such urgency, acting as if he were truly serious in front of everyone—this simply wouldn't do. Daina cried out, but Huang Liang seemed completely unhearing. Everyone stared at them in stunned silence. As someone who valued her dignity, Daina couldn't bear to be looked at this way, so she pleaded with Huang Liang, saying, "Husband, please! Please spare me!" "Then what will you do to repay me when my husband lets you off?" Huang Liang smiled with a mischievous air, watching Daina's face turn as if ready to launch into a full-blown attack. "I'll cook you a delicious dinner!" Daina said, obediently. "No! I'm not hungry!" Huang Liang of course refused. "Husband, then I'll cancel your unfinished English homework!" Daina suggested. Huang Liang shook his head. Daina offered more and more requests, but Huang Liang kept shaking his head. "Then what do you want?" Daina suddenly grew genuinely worried. "Wife! Actually, I don't want anything at all!" Gao Liang gave a sly, bright smile. Dai Mengna listened with delight, but only for a second—then her face went pale with shock. A single sentence had just whispered into her ear: "I only want you!" Goodness! She was definitely going to eat him alive tonight! Looking at his lingering, admiring gaze, she felt intimidated—like he'd never touched a woman before. That was actually a good thing; it proved he wasn't a womanizer, and she didn't like her husband being fickle. But now, she couldn't quite manage to have sex with him—could she? Could she really? Her heart pounded like a drum. She managed only to say softly, "Husband, let's go home together." Gao Liang admired her docile, sheep-like grace, thinking to himself: "Didn't you just want to make me break the rules earlier? Now you're really showing me what you've got!" Hotel Hilton, Union Square, Room 818 and 819. After dinner, Gao Liang and Dai Mengna, as well as Mike and Julie, returned to their respective rooms to rest. Dai Mengna felt a bit tired and wanted to go to bed early, but there was a shelf against the partition that caught her interest. Gao Liang glanced over and noticed several Chinese books interspersed among the others. Dai Mengna treated the shelf with great enthusiasm, clearing it thoroughly and placing the books on the floor. The last one drew her in—a book titled *China's Five Thousand Years*, which she hadn’t managed to purchase herself! It was published by a Chinese publisher. That explained why it was nearly impossible to find in the U.S.—if only there were an overseas edition. But Houang was so excited he couldn't move—his eyes were straight, and a little drool was even running from the corner of his mouth. Mike’s home, located 120 kilometers outside of Electronic Arts in the U.S., was a beautiful villa, with stunning views, bright California sunlight, lush vegetation, and fresh air. Houang stayed in the room Mike had arranged for him, playing the game *Need for Speed*. It had been a long time since he last enjoyed such deep immersion in this game—specifically, *Need for Speed: Most Wanted*. He went through each classic racing maneuver with renewed enthusiasm, as if exploring a vast treasure. Indeed, interest is the best teacher. Houang found that playing games was more in line with his strengths than designing them. In the dull, large office of the design department at the corporate headquarters, he often felt suffocated. Now, here, alone in Mike’s home, playing the game while Mike went off to work—what freedom! What relief! How truly excellent the American family lifestyle really is! The villa is so spacious and open—it feels like a manor, and the villa owner is just like a landowner. Imagine if Old Zhi also had such a villa and could bring his parents from China to live there! That would be wonderful! What would be even better if he also had a beautiful wife by his side? Who is my beautiful wife? After dinner, Gao Liang and Dai Mengna eagerly took the elevator. On the 12th floor of the shopping center, Dai Mengna was fascinated by everything—she bought almost anything she saw. This wasn’t because she didn’t already own these items, but because she’s a classic shopping enthusiast. Moreover, with such an exceptional husband by her side, she went wild on everything from fashionable clothing and cosmetics to daily household goods and study supplies. Gao Liang handled two tasks: using the ATM and carrying shopping bags. Yet, he genuinely enjoyed himself, even though accompanying Dai Mengna through the mall was tiring. There was certainly a sense of joy in spending money. Because so many people are turning their attention to them, watching as they buy whenever things look good and collect premium items, marveling at how a Chinese person with yellow skin and black eyes has amassed such wealth! George, the owner of a small American business, with a prominent belly and holding his beautiful, stylish wife, Leigh, looks downcast and says, "You mustn't let me go through a major financial crisis! Right now, the global economy is sluggish, and if we don't tighten our belts, our company might actually go under!" "Hmph! I truly regret marrying you, such a lackluster man! Look at these Chinese young men who are willing to give everything for an American girl—how can I believe they really have that much money? Surely, they must be deeply in debt! My goodness! They're card-swiping—swiping furiously! It seems they don't even mind!" Leigh, the beautiful and stylish wife, is stunned as she watches the high-performing colleague continuously swiping cards at the payment terminal. "Even a newly wealthy family couldn't possibly earn that much all at once! Is he really the son of one of America's top ten financial families?" George stared at Gao Liang in astonishment, utterly amazed. "Look at that American lady," Leigh exclaimed. "How happy she looks!" At that moment, Dianmeng had selected several high-end fashion pieces, but being busy, she couldn't try them all on one by one, as a respectful young lady from the jewelry counter kindly invited her to view various fine jewelry displays. "Miss, could you please help me try on these fashion pieces?" Dianmeng asked Leigh. "Oh! Oh!" Leigh's eyes sparkled—these garments had never been worn by him before, and he hadn't even had enough time to fully appreciate them. With great enthusiasm, he nodded vigorously, "Yes! Yes!" Meanwhile, Dianmeng was being escorted to view the fine jewelry by the jewelry merchant. Gao Liang has also started spending lavishly. Goodness, the old guy has finally made it! The old guy has plenty of money, and he's spending it like there's no tomorrow—making all these poor souls envy him. Though he used to be just a broke guy himself, once heartbroken and jobless, now that he's successful, he has money, beautiful women, luxury cars—everything he could possibly want. The old guy has risen to the top, and now he wants to spend, wants to enjoy life. At this very moment, Gao Liang is also spending like a king. He bought the most expensive English learning device—newly developed and produced in Silicon Valley, a limited edition model. Didn't the old guy always boast about his English skills? Now he's choosing this very best one. Without hesitation, he swiped his card and paid. Then came the men's grooming items—shaving razors, suits, high-end laptops, more premium smartphones, world-class sound systems—anything the old guy liked, he bought all at once. Old Li wants to buy everything in the entire shopping mall. However, his card has one million dollars. If Old Li becomes a U.S. industrial magnate, he’ll open upscale shopping malls all over the United States, and his business will expand worldwide. "You come here! Try on this Rolex gold watch for me. I’m going to accompany my wife shopping!"