Financial freedom starts from graduation

Chapter 511 Silent

Early morning, The Ritz-Carlton, Pudong, Shanghai.

I wonder how many "sensible girls" the boardroom suite has housed.

Squeak!

Jiang Qingkui carefully pushed open a crack in the master bedroom door, and when he was looking outside, a face appeared in the gap without warning.

"What are you looking at?"

Jiang Qingkui was so frightened that he almost screamed. When he came to his senses, he wanted to close the door, but it was too late.

The door was opened by Zhou Wang, who was full of curiosity. Jiang Qingkui didn't know where to hide and could only turn his head away in shame and anger, "You...you get out!"

Zhou Wang took a look and was immediately disappointed. That’s it?
Her long dress was torn into tatters last night and was obviously unwearable, so Jiang Qingkui, who had just finished taking a bath, was only wrapped in a short bath towel.

But although the bath towel was short, it still covered her important parts tightly. There was no exposure of any nude scene, so Zhou Wang didn't know why Jiang Qingkui was so nervous.

"You were so brave last night, but now you suddenly feel ashamed..."

Hearing Zhou Wang's mumbling in a neither loud nor quiet voice, Jiang Qingkui's face turned red again, but before she could say anything, Zhou Wang waved his hand and turned to walk towards the restaurant.

"The mall isn't open yet, but I asked Xu Wenxi to send some of your clothes over. Just change on the sofa outside and come have breakfast."

Jiang Qingkui was startled, then pursed his lips.

Although this person is annoying, he is actually quite considerate...

……

Just five minutes later, when Jiang Qingkui, who had changed into daily clothes, sat at the dining table, her expression changed again.

Because on the plate in front of her was a sandwich with grilled sausage, commonly known as a "hot dog".

This was originally a fine meal prepared by the hotel chef, but now it made Jiang Qingkui have bad associations, and even his chest, which had just been washed, seemed to become sticky again...

Jiang Qingkui wanted to change it, but when he looked at the other plate on the table, he saw a traditional Chinese delicacy "Rou Jia Mo", and the shape of it was also very strange...

"Nothing else?"

Jiang Qingkui looked at Zhou Wang who was eating happily opposite him and felt very angry.

She suspected that the other party did it on purpose, but she had no evidence.

"What's wrong, Qingkui, is it not to your liking?"

Zhou Wang looked up and asked with concern, "I thought that the two of us wouldn't be able to eat much, so I just ordered these. Do you want me to get you something else?"

"No, I just need some milk..."

Jiang Qingkui shook his head to refuse, then picked up the milk on the table. But after just one glance at it, he suddenly felt a little nauseous.

Why is this color so similar to the white mark on her chest?

Well, now I can’t eat anything…

Jiang Qingkui put down the cup and was about to find an excuse to leave the table, but Zhou Wang suddenly spoke.

"Take some time today to go see Qi Jiayi."

"What do I want to do with her?"

Jiang Qingkui was stunned.

She and Qi Jiayi were not familiar with each other, and they had hardly even met each other before... Some people's auras were just naturally incompatible.

"In exchange for your contract."

Zhou Wang glanced at her meaningfully.

contract?

Jiang Qingkui's heart skipped a beat. "You mean..."

"Of course it's your employment contract at Wangzhou Group. What else could it be?"

Zhou Wang stretched lazily, "Not only you, but also Xixi and the others will be replaced. After that, your personnel relationship will be officially transferred to the new group. You can resign from the position of manager of Dianwang Club. I plan to give it to Sister Mei to try..."

"Sister Mei?"

Jiang Qingkui was startled, then frowned, "She doesn't have any experience in this area..."

"There are too few available people. Let's do this for now. At least I can be sure that she is a woman with some ambition. I can't say how outstanding she can be, but at least she will work hard and never complain. But letting her be the housekeeper of Spring Eye is still a bit of a waste of her talent... After all, now I have very little time to go back."

Zhou Wang's eyes flashed with melancholy, and he explained briefly, "It's not an important industry anyway, so it doesn't matter if it fails."

Isn’t an industry worth a small goal an important industry?

If the person who said this wasn't Zhou Wang, Jiang Qingkui would definitely think that the other party was just showing off...

But as the time spent with Zhou Wang increased, he watched the assets under his name grow exponentially. Today, it seems that the Dianwang Club has become an inconspicuous one among these complex industries.

Jiang Qingkui no longer dwelled on this topic and asked hesitantly, "Then..."

Zhou Wang seemed to know what she wanted to ask, and before Jiang Qingkui could organize her words, he continued:

"After you sign the contract, your base annual salary will be raised to 300 million after tax. In addition, as I promised before, you will receive 1% of Wangzhou Group's original equity, subsequent equity incentives, and some other employment benefits. They are all in the contract terms. You can study them slowly after you get them..."

Jiang Qingkui's breathing became uncontrollably rapid.

1% sounds like a small amount.

But if the newly established Wangzhou Group really integrates most of his industries as Zhou Wang said, it would be a huge asset worth billions.

Even if it is only 1%, it is a wealth measured in tens of millions.

In other words, Jiang Qingkui became a genuine multimillionaire overnight...

And the time she had worked for Zhou Wang was less than half a year.

Jiang Qingkui was a little dazed.

Because at the beginning, the biggest reason why she was willing to become Zhou Wang's personal secretary was actually because she valued Zhou Wang's terrifying financial resources. She thought that after the agreed three-year period was up, she would use the money he invested to start a business...

But assuming that day really comes, will she be able to live better than she does now with that money?
You know, it’s only been a short time. She couldn’t even imagine what level she would reach if she stayed with Zhou Wang for three years.
Is that comparable to starting your own business?

Another very realistic question is, can you stick to your "bottom line" for that long?

I feel like if this continues, maybe by then we'll have kids...

Jiang Qingkui subconsciously looked down at his lower abdomen, and was immediately shocked by the sudden thought. Why did he have such a strange idea?

You have to know that she has gradually grown disgusted with men since she started college, and has always been a staunch "DINK" person at heart!

Zhou Wang, who was sitting opposite, saw Jiang Qingkui's expression changing from time to time. Sometimes he looked like a ripe apple, sometimes he showed a trace of longing, and then turned to confusion. He was somewhat puzzled...

What is this woman thinking?

“Hey, hey!” He waved his hand in front of Jiang Qingkui. After she came back to her senses, Zhou Wang knocked on the table and said, “I haven’t finished yet. The next thing is also very important. You have to listen carefully…”

Seeing Zhou Wang's serious words, Jiang Qingkui quickly sat up straight and said seriously, "Boss Zhou, go ahead."

"Come sit over here, the dining table is a bit far away."

Zhou Wang took out a stack of documents from under the table like a magic trick and waved to Jiang Qingkui.

Jiang Qingkui did not dare to delay and quickly stood up and walked over.

But when she walked to Zhou Wang and was about to pull a chair, Zhou Wang had already taken her hand. With the help of the hand, Jiang Qingkui sat directly in Zhou Wang's arms without any warning.

"you……"

Jiang Qingkui, who felt she was being teased, was about to struggle, but Zhou Wang naturally put his hand around her and handed the document to her.

"You take a look at these first."

Jiang Qingkui looked down and was immediately attracted. Seeing that Zhou Wang did not make any extra movements, she did not bother to argue with him. She just sat on Zhou Wang's lap and started to look through the documents.

Zhou Wang looked serious on the surface, but he was secretly happy inside.

Sister Qingkui's big full moon is absolutely amazing, this firm touch...

Having already felt it last night, he couldn't stop thinking about it when he woke up this morning. Now is the opportunity to reminisce about it.

"This, these are..."

Zhou Wang was taking advantage openly, but Jiang Qingkui had already raised his head in shock.

The documents Zhou Wang stuffed into her were all standard purchase contracts, and the sellers had all signed their names, which meant that as long as Zhou Wang signed and stamped them, these contracts would officially take effect...

What Jiang Qingkui found unbelievable was the “subject matter” of these contracts.

"A shipping company with a private dock," "an ultra-luxurious European-style manor with 10 acres of private land," "a large factory and warehouse with complete supporting facilities in a high-tech park," "a whole five-story commercial building in the core area of ​​Shanghai"...

There are a total of six industries in different fields, spread across Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, but there is no doubt that they are all priceless. Although it is not specifically stated in the contract, Jiang Qingkui is sure that the value of these industries is in the billions just by taking a glance.

But when did Zhou Wang acquire these industries and what was his purpose? Why were neither himself nor Xu Wenxi aware of it?

"Turn to page seven of the contract."

Zhou Wang casually pointed at the contract that Jiang Qingkui was reading, and gestured as he placed his hand naturally on Jiang Qingkui's slender waist.

Jiang Qingkui had no time to pay attention to Zhou Wang's little movements. He just flipped through the pages quickly as he was told. Soon, when he saw a certain highlighted paragraph, Jiang Qingkui's pupils shrank.

"The purchase price... 0 yuan?!"

Jiang Qingkui wondered if he had seen it wrong.

"Well, you can understand that they gave it to me for free. As for why it was free, the reason is a bit complicated. I'll explain it to you when I have the chance."

Zhou Wang stroked Jiang Qingkui's smooth waist through her thin shirt and said calmly, "After you sign the contract and officially become the legal representative of Wangzhou Group, you should also deal with these documents and bring these industries under the name of the group..."

"okay, I get it."

Jiang Qingkui had many questions in her heart, but perhaps because she was already used to Zhou Wang's surprising actions from time to time, she suppressed those doubts and just responded.

Ding Dong!

Zhou Wang was about to speak when the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Who?"

Jiang Qingkui, who was still sitting in Zhou Wang's arms, asked subconsciously.

"Oh, no one, it should be our parents coming..."

"Oh."

Jiang Qingkui nodded first, then suddenly widened his eyes, "Who are you talking about?"

……

"Dad, Mom, Uncle Jiang, Aunt Li... Good morning!"

After Zhou Wang opened the door, he greeted the four parents enthusiastically, and Jiang Qingkui on the side also smiled awkwardly.

After the four entered the room, they found that Jiang Qingkui seemed to have just had a false alarm, so they asked in a puzzled voice: "They don't seem surprised that you are here?"

"Of course it's because I called them over... Of course they would think that I just got here too."

Zhou Wang smiled.

However, the facts proved that Zhou Wang obviously underestimated women's intuition, because although Jiang Jiaxing did not behave abnormally, Li Xiaolei looked at the two of them suspiciously after entering the room, and her gaze especially stayed on her own daughter for a long time.

Afterwards, when Zhou Wang asked them to sit down and have breakfast, Li Xiaolei went straight to the master bedroom under the pretext of touring the rooms.

Of course, Li Xiaolei couldn't find anything. After all, Jiang Qingkui did sleep alone last night. In the bathroom of the master bedroom, there were only traces of her washing. Another set of men's toiletries was still brand new and unopened.

After the four parents finished their breakfast, Zhou Wang smiled and told them his purpose:

"Dad, Mom, Uncle Jiang, Aunt Li, I called you here because there is something that I need you to accompany Sister Qingkui to deal with."

"Qingkui is already so old, there is nothing that he can't do by himself, why does he need us to accompany him?"

Li Xiaolei's doubts were gone, and she now liked Zhou Wang a lot more. She shook her head and smiled, "I have an appointment with her aunt, and I want to go out to sea on a yacht today..."

"There's no rush to go on a yacht. You can go anytime. I'll make the arrangements. I guarantee you'll have a great experience. Let's get the business sorted out first."

Zhou Wang smiled and said, "After all, Qingkui will be living in the Magic City for a long time in the future. This is related to her future happiness index."

"What's going on, Wangwang? When did you learn to keep things a secret?"

Zhao Guihua, who was relatively impatient, glared at her son with dissatisfaction.

Zhou Wang was about to speak when the doorbell rang again. Zhou Wang got up to open the door. A moment later, he came back with four men and women in suits and ties, who were polite and courteous.

"Qingkui, let me introduce you to the main one."

Facing the puzzled looks of several people, Zhou Wang smiled and said, "These people are all senior sales consultants from Lianjia Real Estate. They will take you and our parents to check out several reserved locations. If you have any preferences and requirements, you can tell them. They will satisfy you unconditionally..."

"Lianjia... Real Estate?"

Jiang Qingkui finally realized something and started breathing rapidly for the umpteenth time since he woke up this morning.

"Zhou Wang, are you going to..."

Jiang Jiaxing's expression changed slightly.

"Yes."

Zhou Wang smiled and nodded, and said to the stunned Jiang Jiaxing and his wife, "I plan to buy a house for Qingkui."

(End of this chapter)