The second generation heirs studied Yang Hao closely.
However, Yang Hao was not in the mood to study them in return.
In truth, their assumptions were not as complex as they thought.
Regarding that group of heirs… Yang Hao never really respected them.
As for their fathers, those financial tycoons,
Yang Hao didn't regard them highly either.
It wasn't that they weren't prestigious enough, but rather that Yang Hao's ambition lay elsewhere.
Compared to the intricate dealings in business, the tasks given by the System were of utmost importance.
Matters that required others to scheme and exert much effort were easily handled by Yang Hao once he completed the System's tasks.
Beauty trumps tycoons.
This was the lesson Yang Hao had learned since he obtained the System.
"Sir, we've arrived~~!" the hotel's chauffeur, addressing Yang Hao, who was resting his eyes in the back seat, alerted him.
Upon hearing the driver's voice, Yang Hao opened his eyes and said, "Thank you...."
