Chapter 60 Pei Yanzhu's shock
Sunday, morning, rain.

Looking at the slippery road, Han Zhe sighed and could only send a message to Xu Youlin, asking her to find a car to tow his GTR to the modification shop to replace parts.

Including the brake discs and slick tires, as well as the slightly narrow driver's seat - otherwise he wouldn't dare drive a beast like the GTR around the streets on such a rainy day.

Xu Youlin readily agreed, so Han Zhe directly transferred another 50 million to her, hoping that she could help take a look. Han Zhe himself did not know how to modify it, so it would be better to let Xu Youlin do it. The other party also declined and said that so much money was not needed.

Han Zhe also said that he had already gotten a good deal of 200 million, and asked him not to refuse the 50 million. If it was not enough, he could continue to ask for more. Xu Youlin did not insist any more.

Maybe it was because she felt that 50 million won was not a lot of money and there was no need to worry too much about it, or maybe it was because the price of changing these things was not cheap.

Then, Han Zhe got into his Cadillac, handed the keys to Xue Run'e and asked her to hand over the car to the person who came to pick up the car, and then he set off for the gym.

After a simple morning run, he ate the diet meal that Xue Run'e had prepared at four in the morning. He even put off today's fitness exercises until the morning. When he finished his work and returned home at around ten o'clock, the rain had finally stopped, but the dark clouds in the sky were still not far away. Obviously, the weather would not be very good all day.

So, he just stayed in the room and read quietly, earning points. Han Zhe looked at the redemption list carefully, and finally made a decision considering the time factor.

If he could only get 40 points, he would exchange them for a Class B recruitment voucher, which Han Zhe planned to use to exchange for a reliable driver.

If he has enough time, he will exchange it for a [Body Targeted Strengthening Potion] that sells for 100 points.

He has already thought about the direction, and all I can say is that everyone understands.

Han Zhe estimated that if he read psychology books on and off throughout the day, he could probably read 6-7 professional books, and the confidence-building task issued by the system would not be completed until Monday night.

But even so, he only had two days left, and there were still many things to do. Fortunately, this task was obviously a serial task. This time it was reading, what about the next time? Is it exercise? Han Zhe didn't figure it out, but after all, there were still many good things in the store, and there was hope of exchanging them.

He sat by the window beside the courtyard, listening to the sound of rain hitting the cherry trees, drinking tea, and reading a book with full concentration.

It was not until lunch time that Xue Run'e suddenly came over.

"President Han, I have already told her about the interview and she said she can come this afternoon. What do you think?"

Han Zhe thought about it for a moment, then realized that she was talking about her niece. He nodded nonchalantly and said, "Then let her come home in the afternoon. I will be home until 5:30 this afternoon, and then I will pick up Xiu Yan."

Xue Run'e nodded quickly, thanked him repeatedly, stepped aside, called her niece, and then said, "She will be here in an hour at most."

"Have you eaten? If not, prepare something. You and her can have a meal here later."

Han Zhe said, smiling at her: “The place to live here is not very convenient. It is where a president usually lives when he is on vacation, so the facilities in the nanny room and the maid’s room are average, and you have to use the kitchen in the living room to eat. If you have the opportunity in the future, when you buy a house, try to make the nanny room better.”

Xue Run'e looked at him gratefully and bowed: "No need! I am already very satisfied! I just hope you don't mind me using your living room to cook. When I was working before, some bosses didn't even allow us to use their spatulas to cook for ourselves. You have been very tolerant."

Han Zhe shook his head and smiled: “It seems that Aunt Xue’s luck was not very good before, and she didn’t meet any good people.”

Xue Run'e couldn't help but sigh when she heard this. She looked at him with red eyes and said, "There are too few people like you. At least you are willing to call me aunt."

"Eh? I think you'd better call Nanny Xue, otherwise when your niece comes, she'll think I bullied you."

Han Zhe joked, he didn't think calling someone auntie was a privilege, but looking at Xue Run'e's expression, she didn't seem to think so.

Xue Run'e rubbed her eyes in panic: "I'm sorry! I, I just feel a little..."

She doesn't look like a 40-year-old woman at all. Her flustered look and pitiful expression make her look more like a young woman in her early 30s who has just gotten married.

"What's there to apologize for? I was just joking. But Aunt Xue is quite cute like this." Han Zhe laughed dumbly, as if it was just an unintentional compliment. He shook his head and continued reading: "When she comes, just open the door and let her in."

Xue Run'e nodded repeatedly: "Yes! Then I won't disturb you from studying!"

She turned away in a panic, her heart suddenly confused - cute? Me? I'm already forty years old, how can I be cute?

President Han is really good.
When she came to her senses, she remembered that the nanny uniforms she had ordered, or the maid uniforms she had shown to Han Zhe two days ago and that he had chosen, were about to arrive. She felt inexplicably a little shy and confused.

After walking out of the living room and back to the nanny's room, Xue Run'e subconsciously glanced at the mirror. The woman in the mirror had red cheeks under her black hair. Her fair face was decorated with makeup, and there were not many traces of time. Only she knew that there were still some unsightly wrinkles, and her hands, which were the most worn out due to labor, were even rougher.
The only thing that seems to be good is her figure, because she secretly exercises every day, so she has kept her shape.

She sighed in frustration, touched her face, and thought, if she was thirty-four or thirty-five years old, she might still think that what Han Zhe said might be true, but now.
Xue Run'e couldn't help but look at the table again. Those skin care products were already very expensive for her. She felt mixed emotions. After a while, she suddenly slapped her face: What on earth was I thinking about!

Amidst the mixed emotions, it seemed as if not much time had passed when the doorbell rang.

She rushed out and opened the door, and saw Pei Yanzhu wearing an OL uniform and exquisite makeup.

Today, Pei Yanzhu tied her hair into a neat bun and put a lot of effort into her makeup. She had almond-shaped eyes with double eyelids and looked very confident as she looked at her aunt. Her eyelashes were exceptionally thin and thick, and her lips were painted a light red color that was not too salacious.

Compared to her previous innocence with light makeup, today she tried hard to use makeup to make her slightly childish face look more mature. Her slender long legs under her hips were dazzlingly white, and the high heels of at least five centimeters made her look a lot taller, about 1.67 meters tall, and her legs also looked more slender and her proportions more perfect.

Pei Yanzhu smiled brightly at Xue Run'e and winked mischievously. She looked pure and energetic, but also showed a little charm that an urban beauty should have: "How is it? Do you look like a qualified secretary?"

"Don't be so naughty in front of the president later, be calm." Xue Run'e nodded with satisfaction and pampering at first, but then she nervously reminded him: "Although the president has a good personality, he is sometimes very serious. The most important thing for the job of a life assistant should be attitude."

"By the way, the boss likes loyal and trustworthy people. You must find a way to show that."

Xue Run'e kept muttering, but she didn't dare to talk too much, because Han Zhe in the living room could also hear the doorbell. So she pulled Pei Yanzhu to the door, looked more nervous than her, took a deep breath, and then knocked on the door. After hearing the answer, she pushed the door open and walked in.

"President Han, this is my niece."

Pei Yanzhu was far away and could not see the man sitting on the other side of the room, reading. She just bowed 90 degrees at the door and said, "Hello! President Han, I am here to interview Pei Yanzhu today! Please come in."

She raised her head and smiled sweetly, but then her eyes suddenly widened and she was speechless for a moment. She just looked at Han Zhe, who was also looking up at her in a daze in the distance, and they were speechless for a moment.

Xue Run'e didn't know the reason, and hurriedly pulled her to bow again and said, "Sorry, President Han, she might be a little nervous Yanzhu!"

"Ah? Ah! President Han, I'm so sorry. What I wanted to say just now was, please give me more advice, please."

Her mind went blank for a moment.

Even though the man not far away had changed a lot, she could still recognize him - his eyes and brows left a deep impression on her.

Moreover, everything that happened that day was actually not ordinary for her.

The lonely, slightly fat man wearing an ill-fitting suit, with a decadent and sad temperament, walked up to her, looking like he just wanted a piece of birthday cake of his own. His look was both pitiful and relatable, and it was so memorable.

But precisely because the impression was so deep, Pei Yanzhu was particularly shocked.

Han Zhe in the distance stood up at this moment. In her memory, the image of a middle-aged office worker had disappeared.

Instead, his face became much thinner, and even very clear facial lines could be seen.

His appearance, which could only be described as average at best, has now become somewhat handsome!
Although he is not a handsome guy who can be stunning at first sight, his eyes and eyebrows are very impressive. The peach blossom eyes under the thick eyebrows have a gentle look, and they are bright when looking at people. At the moment, he is looking at Pei Yanzhu, with surprise and some inexplicable complexity in his eyes. Pei Yanzhu stared at his eyes and even forgot to look away to appear polite.

Combined with his tall stature, his clothes, although seemingly simple, are undoubtedly brand-name T-shirts and trousers, and his whole temperament is refreshed!
Generous, sincere, and warm. I don’t know why, but the first time I see him, he gives people a feeling of trustworthiness, sincerity, and gentleness.

All of this is completely different from the uncle in Pei Yanzhu's memory! And it's been a week since I last saw him! ?

Is this possible? For example, the belly under his shirt at that time could not be reduced in a week! ?
Pei Yanzhu couldn't help but opened her mouth: "Maybe."

"We have indeed met." Han Zhe showed a bright and somewhat warm smile: "Pei Yanzhuxi didn't expect that the next time we meet would be today."

He took the initiative to walk forward, looked at Xue Run'e who looked confused, smiled, and then just said: "If I had known that your niece was Pei Yanzhuxi, there would be no need to talk about the interview. Auntie, you don't have to worry. Even if it's for that cup of coffee, I will pass this interview. Of course, whether I can continue to work for a long time in the future depends on Pei Yanzhuxi's ability."

Xue Run'e looked at Pei Yanzhu in shock, and then looked at Han Zhe: "You, you know Yanzhu?"

"We just met once." Han Zhe raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Pei Yanzhu meaningfully from a close distance. At this moment, her deer-like eyes were staring far away, which made her look inexplicably cute. From this point of view, she did look a bit like Xue Run'e. If you don't say that they are an aunt and niece, but say that they are mother and daughter, I'm afraid some people would believe it, right?

"When I was in a very difficult time, it was Pei Yanzhuxi who gave me a cup of coffee and encouraged me to cheer up."

Han Zhe looked at Pei Yanzhu, smiled and took the initiative to extend his hand to invite her in: “Sit down first, sit down and talk.”

"Ah? Hmm!" Pei Yanzhu was still a little dizzy. The development of the scene, which was like a Korean drama, made many messy thoughts pop up in her mind. She felt surprised and happy.

I was worried that I would not be able to continue pretending and would expose the fact that I had never been to college.

But her aunt suddenly said that there was a very good interview opportunity and she didn't need to prepare any personal information to go for the interview.

I was worried that I might be given a hard time by my boss or fail the interview.
But now I realize that I have such an incredible connection with that boss!

Pei Yanzhu felt for a moment that God had opened his eyes and let such a miserable person like her suddenly have a chance of good fortune!
"Change your shoes!" Xue Run'e quickly pulled her hand as if she had lost her soul. She stared at her niece who was about to walk in, feeling angry and wanting to laugh. Why did she look so dull?

But from what Han Zhe said, there is no need for an interview?
what is going on!
Pei Yanzhu quickly changed her high heels and put on the slippers prepared for guests at home. She instantly became half a head shorter, only about 1.6 meters tall. Fortunately, she had a small face and good proportions, so she didn't look short.

"President Han!" She smiled awkwardly, feeling that she was really a little embarrassed. She followed Han Zhe to the living room with brisk steps. He kept looking at her with a gentle smile, which made Pei Yanzhu feel a little embarrassed for some reason.

This fateful reunion made her heart pound at the moment, and she even felt a little bit like it was 'fate' and had a good impression of them.

Especially, Han Zhe's change seemed too big to her. The comparison made her feel that Han Zhe in front of her was more handsome and taller than his original appearance.

"Aunt Xue, let her explain what happened between us to you later. Pei Yanzhuxi, let's talk briefly about work first?"

Han Zhe's words made Pei Yanzhu calm down a little, nodded vigorously, and then said: "No problem."

Xue Run'e didn't know whether she should stay or not, but after thinking about it, she immediately bowed: "I won't disturb you and Yanzhu from reminiscing about the past. When you are done, call me."

Han Zhe did not try to persuade her to stay, so Xue Run'e knew that she had done the right thing. When she turned around and walked out of the living room, she gave an encouraging smile to Pei Yanzhu who was looking back at her.

Pei Yanzhu finally became a little nervous after Xue Run'e left. She looked at Han Zhe, pursed her lips tightly, and her eyes widened. She looked like an elementary school student waiting for the teacher to ask questions.

"Don't be so nervous, we're just chatting to see if you can do this job. Don't worry, even if it's not suitable, I can still offer you another job that's suitable for you. It won't be too bad."

Han Zhe smiled, looked at her, and sighed: "I was thinking that when the time is right, I will go to the cake shop to thank you in person. If you need a job by then, I will give you one. If you don't need a job, I can also give you some other gifts."

"I didn't do anything remarkable. I just thought that President Han might need a little encouragement. I don't want anything in return from you!
Just interview me according to the job requirements. I am still a little confident in my abilities!"

After Pei Yanzhu said a few words, she relaxed a little, smiled brightly, and blinked her big watery eyes. Just sitting in front of Han Zhe, she made him feel inexplicably full of energy and driven by vitality.

"Actually, there isn't much that a life assistant has to do. It mainly involves running errands for me, buying things for me, and handling various trivial matters for me, saving me time.

I already have a secretary, and most of the difficult tasks will be assigned to her. What you need to do is to supplement her and do things for her that she thinks are just a waste of time."

After Han Zhe finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something and couldn't help laughing: "I borrowed a phrase from my secretary - it's probably about doing the kind of work for her like running to buy Durex at three in the morning."

Pei Yanzhu uttered an "ah", looked at him straight in the eyes, and whispered with a guilty conscience: "Did you ask her to do such a thing?"

"No, it's just an example, but you never know if there will be such a need in the future. You don't get to rest at work. You have to do anything I need you to do, even if it's something Secretary Kim needs you to do, immediately. You can't delay. It may not be difficult, but it must be very hard."

After Han Zhe finished speaking, he paused and said seriously: "This job is like this. Sometimes, physical strength and service awareness are more needed than brain power. Even on holidays, I may suddenly need your help. In that case, you have to run out of your home to help me immediately, or even live near me in the future, or even live in my house like Nanny Xue. Think about it carefully, are you willing to accept it?"

Pei Yanzhu opened her mouth, but Han Zhe stretched out his hand, motioning her to think about it again, and added: "You have to think about it carefully. If you choose this job, you may not be able to go out with your friends and besties on holidays, or even have time to fall in love. Even if you fall in love, the other party may not accept your job."

Pei Yanzhu didn't think too much after hearing this, but just nodded vigorously with a firm look in his eyes: "I can do it!"

Is there anything she needs to think about?
Perhaps in the eyes of others she is a college student who is about to graduate from Ewha University, but she herself knows that her current educational level is only high school.

What decent job can a high school student get in the peninsula today? Be a nanny or screwdriver? Pei Yanzhu is sure that there will never be any job better than the current one!

But if Han Zhe knew about this, would he still choose to work for him?
She suddenly felt a little flustered and even guilty. She didn't know how to explain her situation. She was even more afraid that if he knew about it, he would look at her with discrimination and contempt, which was something she least wanted to see.

Will he feel like a hypocrite then? But if I confess now, what will he think? My aunt will definitely tell him that I am a big pear flower. Will he feel like a scum who would even lie to his relatives?

Moreover, if he knew, his aunt would also know, and then his life would be completely ruined.
She suppressed her anxiety and said earnestly and positively: "I can do this job well. No matter how hard it is, I can persist! I hope you can give me a chance to prove my ability to work!"

Just work hard, no, work desperately, let him know that I'm not a bad person, and live up to his expectations of me, right?
Even if he asked me to go to Busan to buy squid at three in the morning, I would never hesitate for a moment. With this kind of work attitude, he should be satisfied, right?
Han Zhe looked at Pei Yanzhu. Even though she had a confident, firm, and flawless expression at the moment, he could still tell that she was very nervous and conflicted from the small movements of her legs unconsciously trembling slightly, her fingers crossed on her knees, and her legs unconsciously adducting slightly.

He thought about it and guessed the reason why she was worried at the moment. It was all written in Xue Run'e's resume.
I never thought that person would be her.
"Okay, I understand. Then you will do this job. The internship period is one month. When you officially start working, the specific salary will be adjusted according to your level. I will communicate with Secretary Jin, one of your future superiors, about the specific salary level later, but it will not be less than 6 million won per month. Is that okay?" Han Zhe did not have the system to help him this time, so he could only give a relatively high salary based on his experience.

Pei Yanzhu nodded excitedly: "No problem!"

"Then let's sign the contract formally tomorrow."

Han Zhe thought that he would be able to take over the company tomorrow, and couldn't help but curl his lips: "Who knows, if I'm in a good mood tomorrow, you might get a permanent job directly. So, just think of it as an internship starting today, get into work mode from now on, and work with me tomorrow. We'll look for a contract to be signed in the evening."

"Yes!" Pei Yanzhu stood up and bowed 90 degrees, her voice full of gratitude: "Thank you for giving me this opportunity."

Six million won! Although it seems a little lower than the salary of her aunt's nanny, it is already very high for a normal college graduate! Not to mention, she is still a fake college student. If compared with her part-time salary, this minimum of six million won is even higher!

"We've finished talking about work. From a personal perspective, thank you for the cup of coffee that day."

Han Zhe showed a gentle smile, and seeing this smile, Pei Yanzhu's heart couldn't help but feel a lot more relaxed, no longer as reserved and nervous as she was during the interview just now.

"It's really nothing, I just didn't expect you to change so much in just a few days. If it weren't for your beautiful eyes and my clear memory of you, I would have hardly recognized you." She sighed.

"Really? Is the change in the direction of good or bad?"

He blinked and smiled mischievously.

"Of course it's a good direction." Pei Yanzhu blushed a little when he looked at her. She felt shy for some reason. She didn't hate him looking at her like that. She just said a little embarrassedly: "I've become much thinner and more handsome."

"Really? I thought the most direct change was that I became much richer." Han Zhe laughed, and Pei Yanzhu also showed a playful expression, laughing: "Well, there are also big changes in this aspect."

Han Zhe wanted to talk to Pei Yanzhu for a few more words, but the doorbell rang again. Xue Run'e opened the door from the nanny's room, and soon, Zheng Caien from the bank ran in with sweat all over her head.

"Hello, President Han, you asked me to buy some things for you and decorate your house."

Han Zhe nodded to her with a calm expression, but smiled at Pei Yanzhu: "This is Zheng Caien from the bank. Her current job is equivalent to what you will do in the future. I will temporarily borrow her as the bank's life assistant. Go and give it a try?"

"Yes!" Pei Yanzhu immediately stood up, bowed slightly to him with a serious expression, and then immediately walked to Zheng Encai, introduced herself briefly, and began to ask about the content of the work.

Zheng Caien glanced at Pei Yanzhu several times. Because of her beautiful appearance, she couldn't help but look at her a few more times. She couldn't tell what she felt in her heart. She just glanced at Han Zhe who picked up the book, returned to his original seat and started reading. Then, she explained her current work to Pei Yanzhu.

As Pei Yanzhu listened, a trace of surprise flashed across her face. She subconsciously turned her head to look at Han Zhe, only to see him sitting by the window, reading seriously, with his head lowered for some reason. There was a dimness in his eyes for a moment, and then he followed Zheng Caien to get busy.

After moving the cartons filled with things from the car with Zheng Caien, Pei Yanzhu walked silently into the inner room of the house. Before Pei Yanzhu had time to marvel at the unique Korean house where Han Zhe lived, she was soon dazzled by the things that Zheng Encai moved in one after another.

At this moment, all kinds of luxury goods salesmen swarmed in outside the door, bringing all kinds of their own treasures, and ran straight to Han Zhe, holding the POS machine one by one for him to swipe the card.

Pei Yanzhu leaned over to look and saw that all the salespeople had bright smiles on their faces, but Han Zhe was just reading a book while casually holding his credit card and sliding it on the POS machine as if he was exercising his arms, without even looking at the price the other party pressed.

Zheng Encai simply began to arrange the props according to Han Zhe's idea. In addition to a flower path paved with rose petals leading from the inner door to the bedroom, there were also a large number of luxury goods sent by various sales people. The contents of the goods were taken out and piled on the packaging boxes and piled on both sides of the flower path.

Various Hermes, Chanel and other brand-name clothes and shoes, these luxury goods, may not be expensive individually, but when added up, the total price is almost 150 million won.

Not to mention that in the middle of the big bed in the bedroom, a heart was formed with rose petals, and a valuable watch was placed in the middle that made her unable to take her eyes off it.

Piaget's Extremely Lady, a women's watch with an emerald dial, a white gold strap, and diamonds around the dial - priced at 100 million won.

Zheng Caien looked at the watch absentmindedly for a long time. Suddenly, she touched her face and pursed her lips.

The most expensive thing her boyfriend gave her was just a set of cosmetics, the price of which was probably not as much as the diamond on this watch.

The same is true for Pei Yanzhu. She is even worse than Zheng Caien - she has never been to a luxury store in her life. She has only watched the scenes inside from afar, not to mention seeing these luxury goods piled up on the side of the flower path like cheap gifts in a supermarket.

After enduring for a long time, Pei Yanzhu finally couldn't help but whispered to Zheng Caien: "How much are these things?"

"This Chanel dress is 7 million won, the bag is 12 million, the high heels are 8 million, and this Hermès scarf is 6 million."

As Zheng Caien spoke, she could hardly hide the envy in her eyes. She sighed and pointed to the watch in the bedroom: "However, compared to these, that watch is the most expensive, 100 million."

"One hundred million won?" Pei Yanzhu was speechless for a moment.

One hundred million won.
Even if I don't eat or drink, even with my current salary of 6 million, it will take me a year and a half to save enough to buy a watch.
"Is his girlfriend amazing?" Pei Yanzhu couldn't tell what she felt. Jealous? Envy?

She felt that the scene before her almost shattered her previous life values.

In the past, even if she worked very hard, her monthly income was not as valuable as this flower, a random gift on the roadside.
"Very scary." Zheng Encai patted Pei Yanzhu's shoulder. It can be seen that she is just an ordinary girl who has just graduated from college and has no experience. She sighed with a complicated expression: "As for whether his girlfriend is powerful or not, I don't know, but she is really lucky."

"A few days ago, I went to give her a gift. She should be just an ordinary beautician. Although I don't know how she met President Han, they probably didn't spend much time together, probably only a week at most."

Zheng Encai sighed and said enviously: "In just one week, I received so many things. In addition to these, there are also some flowers, Hermès bags and so on.
But she is indeed very pretty, much prettier than me, with very attractive eyes, and she probably hasn’t had any plastic surgery, she is tall, with curvy figure, especially the front which is quite big.”

Zheng Encai shook her head and continued: "Other than that, there is nothing special."

Pei Yanzhu pursed her lips and suddenly asked, "You've only known each other for a week at most?"

"Well, I went to give her a gift a few days ago, and heard other employees in her store talking about it. They asked her if it was given by the slightly fat man she met on Monday afternoon. I think the man they were talking about should be President Han, who was still a little fat at the time."

Zheng Encai thought of something and was suddenly surprised: "Eh? Has he lost weight today? I didn't look carefully, but he must have lost weight, right?
This change is really big. I saw him a few days ago and his face was still a little chubby. I just took a look today and it seems that he is different from before. How did he lose weight? It's amazing."

Pei Yanzhu suddenly fell silent.

Monday afternoon?

that is not.
When she met Han Zhe, it was not yet afternoon, right?

It should be earlier than that beautician, right?
But why.
She originally just had some normal envy, but it suddenly turned into jealousy.

Obviously I was the first to know Han Zhe and I even wished him a happy birthday. I am pretty good looking too.
Pei Yanzhu was in a low mood and couldn't tell where her jealousy and envy came from. It's not like she had never seen rich girls or girls who lived a happy life before, but why didn't she feel jealous at that time?
I can't possibly like President Han, right? No, I've only met him twice, at most I have a little bit of affection for him.
You can't do this. President Bae Yeon-joo Han has been very good to you! He gave you a new job, which can be said to have changed your life. He was also very kind to you. Don't be too greedy! You have already been rewarded!

Thinking this, she finished the arrangement and walked out of the room with Zheng Caien.

The two had just arrived in the living room when they heard the doorbell ring again. Han Zhe was still reading there. Xue Run'e went to open the door, and a man with traces of rain on his shoulders walked in. He was respectful and smiling: "President Han, we have delivered the white 21-model Continental GT you ordered by truck. Do you want to unload it now?"

"Unload it, but cover it with a car cover. Is it rainproof?"

Han Zhe checked the time on his wrist, and the other party just took out the contract and said, "The rainproof car cover is ready. Don't worry, your secretary has already prepared the formalities for you. When the time comes, you just need to ask Ms. Jiang to sign the contract, and the car will be transferred to her. The license plate will also be installed. You can ask your secretary for the specific matters."

Han Zhe nodded absentmindedly and just said, “Okay, then put the contract down and put the key there too.”

Pei Yanzhu, who had been distracted, finally realized what was happening and hurriedly asked, "Are you going out? Do you need me to go with you?"

"No, wait until I pick up my girlfriend. If the arrangements are complete, you can pack up and go back first. You need to come to my house around eight o'clock tomorrow morning. I'm not sure when I will have to go out, so you need to be on standby in advance."

After Han Zhe finished his instructions, he looked her up and down and suddenly said, "Zheng Encaixi, take her to buy two sets of women's suits later. According to today's shopping standards, it must be a full set, including shoes. In addition to high heels, sports shoes must also be included."

Pei Yanzhu was stunned, then quickly shook her head: "No, President Han, I..."

"You are my personal secretary. In other words, you are also a part of me. Others will observe me by observing you. Because I was too low-key before, I have been provoked by many guys. My secretary Jin said that in this peninsula, it is better to rely on luxury goods to support the appearance, so as not to be looked down upon by others and avoid some low-class guys from provoking me.
I now feel that this is a very reasonable statement.”

Han Zhe just smiled and said, "It's not expensive, just treat it as a work uniform. I can't ask you to borrow money to buy clothes before you start working, right? And these are all consumables."

He glanced at Jung Eun-chae and smiled slightly: "Jung Eun-chae xi has been working hard recently. The future work will probably be handed over to Yeon-joo. I will tell Manager Jin that I am very satisfied with your service. Go to the store later and pick out a bag you like. Just consider it as the errand fee for the past few days. Thank you for your hard work."

Han Zhe thought for a moment and said, "After you're done, ask the salespeople to wait at my house. I'll have a quick meal with Xiuyan and her mother and then come back to pay the bill. Tell Manager Jin that I'll go get a few secondary bank cards tomorrow morning."

"Yes! Thank you very much!" Zheng Encai didn't think that she shouldn't accept it, and she didn't plan to choose something particularly expensive, but she felt in her heart - let alone choosing an ordinary bag, even if she picked a limited edition, Han Zhe probably wouldn't care.

Looking at the way he swiped his card today, it was obvious that he was too lazy to even check the balance on his phone, as if he was buying a pack of cigarettes.

Pei Yanzhu could only bow to Han Zhe with Zheng Encai with a complicated expression, and whispered thank you in a low voice. When she came to her senses, Han Zhe had already left.

Looking at Zheng Caien and then at the car keys, she was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "How much is this Continental GT?"

Zheng Encai glanced at the car keys on the table: "Bentley, at least 600 million, right?"

She took out her phone to check, then took a deep breath: "If it's a 21-year model with all the configurations selected, it would cost more than million, right?"

Pei Yanzhu opened her mouth and asked: "Has he always been so generous?"

"Not really." Zheng Encai also looked inexplicably excited: "The car he drives is still a Cadillac."

The two women looked at each other for a long while, speechless.

Finally, it was Jung Eun-chae who pulled Pei Yanzhu and said, "Let's go. President Han said he wants to buy you some clothes. It's getting late now. We should finish shopping early. We have to ask them to come back to settle with the president. If we go too late, it will disturb the president's rest."

".Um."

Pei Yanzhu didn't know why, but she suddenly lost her excitement about the two sets of high-end brand-name uniforms that she was about to own.

Although I have repeatedly told myself not to be too greedy, seeing all this, there is really nothing I can do.
I'm really envious.
Han Zhe had already leisurely driven his own little Cadillac at this moment. It was much more comfortable to sit in than the GTR.

He has already started thinking about what his next car should be - he must have a qualified business car. If he doesn't have much money now, he will buy a Maybach first. When he has more money later, he will not mess around and go straight for a Rolls-Royce Phantom. If he buys the standard version, he can buy it for about 10 million yuan.

If it is customized, it may not cost millions of dollars.

If you want to buy a sports car, the next step is probably a mid-range supercar worth several million RMB. A high-end top-level supercar starts at 600 million won, and several billion won may not be the upper limit. The key is that top-level sports cars are usually made to order, and without connections, you don't know how long it will take to wait in line for a car.

Han Zhe knew very well that the top sports cars were not mass-produced, but were all so-called customized. The same special model would have detailed adjustments and special customizations made according to different customers to distinguish it from other special models of the same model. Each one was limited to a single digit number worldwide, and the price was exaggerated.

In addition, he had to buy a house. The one that President Bai rented to him was ok to live in, but now he gradually felt it was a bit small. The two courtyards together only had about 500 to 600 square meters. Excluding the courtyard space, it was only about 300 to 400 square meters. And because of the layout of the house, it was divided into two rooms, inside and outside, which invisibly reduced a lot of space.

It would probably be difficult to find a house that would satisfy him in Seoul. Most of the so-called top-level apartments in Seoul are sold as luxury homes. Those apartments are only a few hundred square meters and cost only a few billion won. It's okay to buy one for yourself, but if you want to satisfy the needs of a driver, nanny, girlfriend, personal secretary who may need to live with you in the future, cough up a secretary.

Han Zhe felt that it would be more appropriate to buy that kind of apartment to house his beloved girlfriends. He could assign one to each girlfriend and live in a big mansion himself. Jiang Xiuyan could move in. Although she would be jealous, it seemed that she would not mind his frequent "business trips", but the same might not be true for others in the future.

At worst, you can just look for a house in the entire Gyeonggi Province. It only takes about half an hour, or at most an hour, to drive to Gangnam.

It is only 400 kilometers from Seoul to Busan in South Korea. How much farther can it be?
Han Zhe figured that if he wanted a house with a private swimming pool, a cinema, a large garage that could accommodate all kinds of cars he liked, and a private courtyard, preferably a top-notch mansion like the manors in the movies, the price would probably be tens of billions of won. With his financial resources, even if he could find a house, he might not be able to buy it.

Those top-notch houses generally have owners as soon as they are built, or the people who built them simply wait to do favors before selling them.

Most New Money like him buy their own land to build, or buy houses that are under construction.
Han Zhe sighed.

I am still so poor.
In distress, he passed by a pharmacy and bought a box of nutritional supplements that looked like oral liquid. He specifically looked for one with a small label and no special logo. After tearing off the outer packaging, this nutritional supplement looked like a domestic blue bottle oral liquid.

After carefully scraping off the glue and residue left by the label, and making sure it was correct, Han Zhe put the oral liquid and straw into his pocket - this was the super medicine from the mysterious American Research Institute that he was going to brag about later.

Stop the car, take out your cell phone and make a call.

"Dear!?" Jiang Xiuyan on the phone seemed a little surprised and surprised: "What's wrong? You called me suddenly?"

"Are you still in the Korean restaurant?" Han Zhe asked directly.

"Are you coming?" Jiang Xiuyan was a little nervous, but also a little happy: "I was just wondering whether to call you. My mother said she wanted to see you."

Han Zhe just stepped in, glanced around the store, and saw his target.

In the distance, there is a tall and graceful figure sitting by the window with her back to the gate and holding a mobile phone. She looks familiar and kind.

"No, I'm already here."

(End of this chapter)

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