Chapter 242 Second Edit

Wow!
In front of the bathroom sink, Zhou Wang scooped up a handful of cold water and patted his cheeks, immediately feeling a lot more comfortable.

Although I didn't drink too much, after clinking glasses with the school leaders, I drank quite a lot in total.

As soon as he raised his head, a pair of bare hands reached out with a tissue, pretending to help Zhou Wang wipe it.

Zhou Wang smiled and did not refuse. He let Ni Hong stand on tiptoe slightly and gently and carefully help him clean the water stains on his face.

"Mr. Zhou, are you okay?"

While wiping, Ni Hong asked with concern.

Zhou Wang didn't know when she followed him, but when he came out of the bathroom, Ni Hong was already waiting there with her hands folded.

Just as Zhou Wang was about to answer, Ni Hong, who was leaning forward, seemed to be unsteady on her feet. She staggered slightly and fell into Zhou Wang's arms. Zhou Wang's hands naturally supported her slender waist.

The silk white shirt was very smooth, and he could feel the delicate texture on the woman's waist. Zhou Wang pinched it subconsciously and found it felt pretty good.

"Mr. Zhou..."

Ni Hong bit her lips lightly, not daring to look up at Zhou Wang's eyes, but her body was showing a tendency to go limp.

She held Zhou Wang's shoulders and said softly, "If you are drunk, do you want me to take you to rest? There is a room ready here?"

"Teacher Ni, will you rest with me?"

Zhou Wang asked with a smile.

Perhaps she had not expected Zhou Wang to be so direct. Ni Hong's pretty face quickly turned red, but she still answered in a voice as thin as a mosquito's: "If Mr. Zhou needs it, I... don't have a boyfriend."

Ok?
No boyfriend?
Wouldn’t that make it less fun… Ugh, wouldn’t that mean we have to take responsibility?

Zhou Wang immediately let go of Ni Hong. When Ni Hong looked up blankly, Zhou Wang was about to say something when he suddenly heard the sound of high heels hitting the floor in the corridor outside.

Ni Hong was frightened and subconsciously took two steps back, breaking up the ambiguous posture with Zhou Wang. Then, Jiang Qingkui appeared at the bathroom door in her sight.

She saw that the two people's expressions did not change. She just smiled at Ni Hong and said, "Teacher Ni, you are here. Principal Bai is looking for you. It seems that he has something to ask you."

"Oh, then I'll go back to the private room first..."

Facing Jiang Qingkui's calm eyes, Ni Hong, feeling inexplicably guilty, forced a smile at her, nodded to Zhou Wang, then turned around and walked away quickly.

Jiang Qingkui glanced at her hurriedly departing back, her eyes focused on the wrinkles of her white shirt at her waist. When Jiang Qingkui withdrew her gaze, she saw Zhou Wang looking at her with a playful look.

This time, it was Jiang Qingkui's turn to feel guilty.

She pursed her lips, avoided Zhou Wang's gaze, and muttered, "Helping you identify women with ulterior motives is also one of the secretary's jobs..."

"that is it?"

Zhou Wang moved closer.

Jiang Qingkui subconsciously took a step back, and then she didn't know what was going through her mind. She looked up and looked at Zhou Wang, "Of course, what else can I do?"

Zhou Wang smiled, looked at her meaningfully, then turned and left. Jiang Qingkui breathed a sigh of relief but also felt a little confused.

Zhou Wang didn't even take the opportunity to tease her. Is this... a sudden change of character?

She had already prepared herself mentally for receiving a little "punishment" for ruining Zhou Wang's "good deed".

such as……

Not knowing what she remembered, Jiang Qingkui touched the back of her skirt and her cheeks became hot.

……

The dinner didn't end until after nine o'clock.

In fact, the dishes had already gone cold, but at this kind of banquet, most of the time is not spent on eating. Zhou Wang just spent more than half an hour raising his glass and chatting with all the deans and professors in turn.

The professors who were called to attend this occasion were naturally all highly emotionally intelligent and spoke nicely. Before Zhou Wang knew it, he had drunk a considerable amount of alcohol.

"Boss Zhou, are you really not going to go and yell a few times?"

Principal Bai also arranged a KTV activity, but Zhou Wang naturally declined and quickly waved his hand to refuse.

"I can't handle the alcohol, I can't handle the alcohol, I have to go back and rest, teachers, let's meet again next time!"

Whether it was green or business, he certainly had no interest in singing with a bunch of old guys.

"Deans, I'll leave the follow-up cooperation to you."

After shaking hands and saying goodbye to everyone one by one, Zhou Wang also made special greetings to the two deans of the School of Software Engineering and the School of Information.

"sure……"

"We will fully cooperate with any subsequent needs of Mr. Zhou!"

The secretary and the executive vice president were watching, and the two deans quickly made a solemn promise.

"Mr. Zhou, the election of the executive director will have to wait until the next meeting of the board of directors. However, the directors are all very busy. I will facilitate the convening of the board of directors as soon as possible. Mr. Zhou, please be patient for this."

Finally, Chen Gengyun held Zhou Wang's hand and said with a smile.

Zhou Wang knew very well that the time of the board meeting depended to a large extent on the arrival of his 30 million donation.

But this is normal. After all, it would be difficult for the school leaders to feel at ease if it is just verbal talk.

"Understood. Secretary Chen, please stay. We'll see you at the donation ceremony."

Zhou Wang gave his response implicitly.

"Hahaha, ok, see you then!"

Chen Gengyun smiled and nodded, then glanced at Ni Hong who had been following closely beside him, "How about I ask Teacher Ni to take you to the parking lot?"

"No need. Secretary Chen, did you forget? I lived here every day two months ago. I can still find the parking lot..."

Hearing Zhou Wang's joking rejection, Ni Hong, who had originally had some expectations, suddenly had her eyes dimmed.

This was the first time she was so proactive in facing a man, she was almost stripping herself naked and sending herself to the other person's bed.

She was an iceberg goddess admired by countless teachers and students in school, but to Zhou Wang, she didn't seem to have any strong attraction...

Watching Zhou Wang and Jiang Qingkui leaving one after another, Ni Hong felt extremely resentful and couldn't help but sigh.

……

"Qingkui, how is your fundraising going for the charity fund?"

Melodious piano music resounded in the cabin of the Mercedes-Benz G63. Zhou Wang leaned slightly in the back seat, closed his eyes and rested, and suddenly asked.

While Zhou Wang was talking, Miao Ying fiddled with her fingers and turned down the volume of the music.

Jiang Qingkui, who was gazing at the night view of the city outside the window in a trance, retracted his gaze upon hearing this, gathered his thoughts and said, "There is only one civil affairs procedure left. Wen Qian has been reviewing this aspect in the Magic City these past two days. If things go well, all the procedures should be completed next week and the property will be officially listed." "Hmm..."

Zhou Wang responded but was still pondering.

Of the 100 million yuan special donation fund obtained through the [Ike's Years Gift Pack], there is only about 80 million yuan left. If another 30 million yuan is donated to Cai Da, there will be about 60 million yuan left.

Sixty million may sound like a lot, but if you keep spending all your money, it won’t last long.

After all, the foundation also needs to rent office space, recruit office staff, and find a qualified manager through a headhunting company, or Zhou Wang can just use another resume.

These are unavoidable expenses. After the establishment of the fund, the most important issue is how to make the operation of this charity fund enter a virtuous cycle.

Zhou Wang has been studying how to play this game recently, and has some ideas and conclusions, but he has not yet fully figured it out.

"Mr. Zhou, Wenxi and I have similar ideas. Although the fund was established by you, it must still attract donations through various channels in order for the foundation to continue in a healthy manner. I think the first step is to hold a charity dinner when the fund is listed to expand its influence..."

"Will it be held in the Magic City?"

Zhou Wang nodded, this is also a solution.

"Yes, Shanghai is definitely the most suitable place. The richest circles in China gather there. As long as the charity dinner can be successfully held, the name of the 'Hope Foundation' will be known..."

"You and Sissi really don't have any other ideas about the name of this foundation?"

When Zhou Wang heard Jiang Qingkui mention the naming of the charity fund, he couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Looking at the industries under his name, such as "Yunnan Wang Club" and "Wangzhou Culture", it already seems like a kind of personality cult. The naming of this "Wang Fund" would still make a young man in his early twenties feel a little ashamed.

"Mr. Zhou, Wenxi and I both think that the 'Hope Foundation' is the most appropriate. Just like you once said, wealth without social status and corresponding reputation to protect it is ultimately just a castle in the air. The foundation was named this way to help you build your personal reputation..."

Jiang Qingkui said seriously, "When the foundation is fully operational, Wen Xi and I plan to help you apply for the 'China Charity List' and strive to win some awards on the list."

"alright."

Zhou Wang had no choice but to nod reluctantly.

"But Mr. Zhou, if we want to hold this charity dinner, there are many problems..."

"for example?"

Zhou Wang was stunned.

"The application procedures are secondary. The biggest problem is that we lack the corresponding connections in Shanghai, and we may encounter resistance from some local circles."

Jiang Qingkui was a little helpless when he mentioned this topic. "So Wenxi and I are discussing whether to hold the charity dinner in Hangzhou. After all, you have already established a foothold there, and you have the support of Mr. Zhang and others..."

Zhou Wang thought for a moment, then asked, "If we do it in Hangzhou, the effect will be much worse, right?"

"Yes, we can only make up for the lack of influence through some other means..."

"Forget it, let's do it in the Magic City."

Zhou Wang interrupted Jiang Qingkui and said, "If there are any problems at that time, I will solve them."

Jiang Qingkui was stunned. Although she didn't know where Zhou Wang's confidence came from, she still nodded in agreement.

"The charity dinner should be held in early October. I'll let you know once the schedule is confirmed."

"Have you bought your ticket to Beidu?"

"I bought it. The flight is in a week."

……

At half past ten in the evening, Zhou Wang returned to the "Eye of Spring".

After taking the elevator upstairs, Chen Mei came up to help Zhou Wang take off his coat. Jiang Qingkui stretched and was about to go back to his room to take a bath and do a beauty treatment when he heard Zhou Wang suddenly say:
"Qingkui, come to my room later."

"Ok?"

When Jiang Qingkui looked up in surprise, Zhou Wang had already walked upstairs, not giving her the chance to ask any more questions.

This guy...why did he ask me to go to his room?
Jiang Qingkui's heart started beating "boom boom boom".

She had also drunk a little wine, and with a little blush on her face, her skin looked white and rosy, so beautiful that Chen Mei, who was standing by, was extremely envious.

She was once so beautiful and radiant...

But according to my cousin Chen Shu, it seems that Mr. Zhou also dislikes mature women.

Chen Mei came to her senses and saw that Jiang Qingkui had also gone upstairs and Miao Ying had returned to her room. She adjusted the room temperature and lighting, and then used the intercom to tell all property staff not to go upstairs tonight. Then she quietly returned to her room.

……

On the other side, Jiang Qingkui looked at herself in the makeup mirror, feeling extremely conflicted.

Her main concern was that, since she was unsure of Zhou Wang's purpose in calling her over, then...

Should I touch up my makeup or change my clothes?
The color of this lipstick is not right either. It seems too seductive at night...

Jiang Qingkui, who was daydreaming, suddenly woke up. Something was wrong!
When did I become so pretentious?
This is not her at all.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Qingkui put aside all those wild thoughts and decided to go meet Zhou Wang as usual.

She thought about it calmly. Although Zhou Wang often told dirty jokes and liked to take advantage of others, he actually didn't do anything inappropriate.

He is looking for me, so he must have something serious to discuss, right?

Thinking of this, Jiang Qingkui felt more and more that this was the truth.

But before going out, Jiang Qingkui hesitated for a moment, and changed to a new lipstick, applied it lightly, and looked at her face in the mirror which became extremely harmonious in the dark night, then she pushed the door and went out.

……

In the master bedroom, Zhou Wang, who had changed into a light pajamas, poured himself a glass of soda water and sat on the sofa.

His vision gradually became vague, and his consciousness had sunk into the system interface.

……

[Resume - Jiang Qingkui]

……

"Special matters: Her character has never been one to follow the rules. She has long been tired of a life that she can see the end of. At this stage, she cannot live a different life through entrepreneurship. However, a colorful life does not only come from entrepreneurship. It is not a bad start to have the courage to try new things and learn to treat life from a different perspective..."

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After staring at the "Special Matters" for a while, Zhou Wang pondered for a moment, then clicked the "Edit" option and started typing in the previous content:
"Jiang Qingkui, who felt a different kind of fun in new things, seemed to have opened the door to a new world. She began to have an uncontrollable curiosity about more new areas that she had never touched before. She was afraid, but also eager..."

 I'm still outside, this is a code from my phone, it's a bit short, please bear with me...

  
 
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