Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce

Chapter 798 - 303: Liu Yifei Restores Her Citizenship (Part 2)

Sun Dasheng smiled and gently held her hand to comfort her: "As long as you want, I’ll help you solve it.""That’s great." Liu Yifei leapt forward and left several lipstick marks on his face.

"Mu ah mu ah... Thank you. I’ve been scolded countless times because of this nationality issue."

As she spoke, her eyes turned a bit red.

Sun Dasheng looked at her and thought she was really a silly kid.

Probably deceived by her mom and relatives for a long time.

Because a Chinese citizen whose nationality was changed passively in childhood can restore it once they are an adult, and it’s not very difficult.

At least much easier than for others.

Just need to meet these three conditions:

First: A foreign-born Chinese or someone of Chinese descent who once held Chinese nationality.

Second: Have legitimate reasons, such as for work reasons, have close Chinese relatives (close relatives refer only to spouses, parents, children, or siblings).

Third: Have certain economic means and housing conditions.

These three points are almost easy for a big star.

However, restoring Chinese nationality means automatically losing America’s nationality; this is probably why her mom didn’t want to change her nationality.

Making money domestically and spending it in America, right?

Moreover, if something happens domestically, she can escape there, which means leaving her an escape route.

Her mom’s approach can’t be said to be entirely wrong.

At least her initial intention was considering for her daughter.

Just never thought about her daughter’s own ideas.

The nationality issue can be easily handled, of course referring to the case of Liu Yifei.

For those who changed their nationality after becoming adults, it’s a different matter, and that would be troublesome, but still doable, even very troublesome.

The process has countless steps, not just anyone can handle it.

No matter who tries, it’s the same.

Mainly involves too many different departments.

Unless you can settle everything at once, it’s just a time-consuming and laborious task.

Knowing she can change her nationality back, Liu Yifei happily went to attend events.

The reason she’s so eager to regain her nationality is due to some policy changes around New Year two years ago.

Various awards are no longer evaluated for foreign artists.

That Golden Eagle Goddess nomination, and then being disqualified, deeply hurt her.

Of course, now her career is mostly domestically, no splash outside, emotionally and logically, she has motives to regain her nationality.

...

After hanging out in old houses on the Bund for a few days, Liu Yifei finished her events and prepared to return to the Capital.

Sun Dasheng personally escorted her to the airport.

Afterward, he returned to the office.

The secretary noticed the missing boss had returned and joyfully came to claim credit: "Director Sun, look, these are the documents that need your signature during your absence. I’ve sorted them for you."

"Alright, put them on the table, I’ll call you when I’m done." Sun Dasheng hadn’t warmed his seat before he had to start working.

Seeing Secretary Huang Han not moving, he wondered and asked: "What’s up? Anything else?"

With a smile, the secretary walked over, took off her coat and dress, revealing sexy one-piece stockings underneath.

"Director Sun, does this look good on me?"

Sun Dasheng tensed up, "Looks pretty good. If there’s nothing else, please step out."

Huang Han’s face dimmed; the carefully selected alluring outfit from online didn’t attract him?

"Director Sun, then I’ll be leaving."

Seeing the secretary’s disappointed look, Sun Dasheng suddenly felt a bit soft-hearted.

Sigh, if I’m not going to hell, who is?

"Wait a moment!"

"Director Sun, anything else?" the secretary said with red eyes.

In her view, the other person was no longer interested in her.

She felt like an overused toy, tossed aside with no value.

Sun Dasheng beckoned her over, "How old are you, still crying? Come over."

"Ah?" The secretary froze, a bit at a loss.

The swift change from the other side caught her off guard, her brain almost couldn’t process fast enough.

"That outfit looked really nice, come let me take a closer look."

With Sun Dasheng’s words, she finally grasped his meaning.

She immediately went from crying to laughing, beaming with joy, removed her coat again, walked to Sun Dasheng’s side, and said in a seductive voice: "Director Sun, why don’t you try the quality, I bought it online, not sure if I got cheated."

"Oh? Then I have to thoroughly check." Sun Dasheng said as he snatched her delicate waist, pulled her into his arms, and laid his hand on the smooth, comfortable stockings.

"Hmm, feels good, indicates decent quality, you weren’t cheated."

"How much did it cost?"

"I think it was 998, but I’m not quite sure," the little secretary said.

"Hmm, that price isn’t too expensive," Sun Dasheng gave a fair assessment.

"Isn’t that expensive? It’s disposable, you know, after wearing it once, you can’t wear it again," the little secretary explained.

"Why? The quality feels quite good," Sun Dasheng asked with some surprise.

The little secretary leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Because once it’s worn, you’ll tear it apart."

Oh?

That’s interesting.

"Then I should give it a try."

Rip!~

A game of competition is about to begin.

.....

"It really isn’t tear-resistant, it broke so easily," Sun Dasheng said regretfully, holding the fragments.

And the little secretary he had worn out lay on the sofa.

He walked over and gently stroked her hair, "If you’re tired, just rest here a bit longer."

"Hmm."

"By the way, you probably spent all the pocket money I gave you earlier, right?" Sun Dasheng slapped his head, realizing it’s really not easy to remember this woman who doesn’t occupy his thoughts much.

He only thought of her when he returned to the company, giving her some pocket money, with no fixed timing or amount.

It mainly depended on his mood at the time.

If he’s in a good mood, he naturally gives more; if he’s in a bad mood, he gives less.

Of course, not giving any is not an option.

The canary kept at home still needs to be fed well, otherwise, the canary would fly away from home.

After all, he doesn’t know any spells,

to cast on every woman,

to make them devoted to him,

that would be impossible.

"No need, I haven’t spent all you gave me last time," the little secretary declined verbally, but her actions on her phone betrayed her.

Dingdong!~

A transfer message sounded.

She picked up her phone and silently counted in her mind, ten hundred thousand ten thousand hundred thousand million...

Wow!

This time he actually gave me ten million.

This has never happened before.

In the past, the most the boss gave her as pocket money was a million, the least was a hundred thousand.

It wasn’t as much as those little petty ones in the secretary’s office speculated, but it wasn’t little either.

Just for eating and drinking, it was plenty for indulgence.

But she wanted to buy a house in Shanghai City, of course, she wasn’t lacking a place to live, Sun Dasheng had given her a house to live in, but for that house, she only had usage rights, not ownership in her name.

She wanted a house with her own name on it.

A place to bring her parents from the countryside to enjoy life in the big city.

Now she could finally fulfill her wish.

She couldn’t help but tear up a little.

Feeling grateful for her choice, otherwise, how long would it take to earn her first ten million by herself?

Ten years or a hundred years?

Maybe it would never happen in a lifetime?

"What are you thinking about?" A voice unexpectedly pulled her back to reality.

"Uh...um..."

"Stammering, is there something you’re hiding from me?" Sun Dasheng’s mood instantly turned sour.

"No, not at all," Huang Han nervously waved her hand, then she told him the whole truth.

Then she nervously waited for the judgment to come.

Instead of a judgment, she found herself in his warm embrace.

"Silly, why didn’t you tell me something like this?"

"Ah? I was afraid of bothering you," Huang Han said with some panic.

"What do you mean bothering me? Really, later I’ll have someone transfer the property rights of the house you’re living in to your name, remember to handle it,"

Sun Dasheng waved his hand grandly, handing over a house just like that.

"Mwah, thank you!" Huang Han said emotionally, hugging his head.