The tea on the table was brewed by Jiang Qingkui, and his daughter was not sitting next to him. Instead, she was closer to Zhou Wang, even with her knees pointing in Zhou’s direction...
Jiang Jiaxing couldn’t sit still any longer.
He didn’t care whether Zhou Wang was a billionaire anymore; he was about to stand up immediately, "Qingkui, come with me for a moment. Daddy has something to ask you."
With Jiang Qingkui’s intelligence, she naturally knew what her father wanted to ask, but she didn’t move. She just sat there shaking her head and said, "Dad, let’s talk about it here. I know what you want to ask. It’s about my relationship with Zhou Wang, isn’t it?"
As Jiang Jiaxing nodded, Jiang Qingkui already calmly said, "I am his secretary now."
If Zhou Wang’s earlier statement about earning a hundred million only made the living room silent, then now it was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Zhou Wang’s parents had their mouths wide open, especially Zhou Dajun. His reaction at this moment was even more exaggerated than Zhao Guihua’s...
What did he hear?
Jiang Qingkui, is his son’s secretary?!
Am I dreaming?
From a certain perspective, this matter shocked Zhou Dajun and his wife no less than their son suddenly becoming a billionaire...
After all, they watched Jiang Qingkui grow up!
It was one thing to excel in studies, but being tall and beautiful was another. Back then, in the state-owned enterprise compound, every employee, to a man, wasn’t there someone who hadn’t envied Jiang Jiaxing behind his back?
Who knew how many generations of good fortune it took to have a daughter like that...
Especially when Jiang Qingkui became the top scorer in the college entrance exam, the jealousy and envy directed toward Jiang Jiaxing reached a peak.
Even though many years had passed, many people still didn’t want to see Jiang Jiaxing’s face... Damn him, always showing off the same old things about his daughter, and they couldn’t refute him!
As one of Jiang Jiaxing’s old friends, Zhou Dajun naturally suffered too. He was just a typical nice guy who never showed it.
But at this moment, hearing that Jiang Qingkui had become his son’s secretary and his son had become Jiang Qingkui’s boss, Zhou Dajun felt like a bucket of cold water was poured over him on a hot day, leaving him completely refreshed!
Originally hoping his son would follow Jiang Qingkui, now Zhou Wang had turned it all around.
Old Zhou felt, his life had been worth it!
Of course, Zhou was delighted, but Old Jiang felt like he had swallowed a fly.
His expression twisted for a moment, wanting to react but holding back, finally just gritting his teeth and saying, "Qingkui, you’re not joking with Dad, are you?"
"I’m serious, Dad, the contract is already signed..."
"You... with so many choices, what can’t you do?"
The last trace of fantasy shattered, Jiang Jiaxing incredulously shouted, "Abandoning a million-a-year salary and shares worth millions, you went to become Zhou’s secretary?"
Originally both he and Zhou Dajun came from state-owned enterprises, what they knew of secretaries was just serving tea, running errands. If it was a female secretary...
Considering it was his own daughter, Jiang Jiaxing swallowed even harsher words.
Before Jiang Qingkui could speak again, Zhou Wang interjected first.
"Uncle Jiang, you’ve misunderstood. Sister Qingkui, strictly speaking, isn’t completely my secretary, she just takes care of me more often in daily work, so she handles some of those duties."
Jiang Jiaxing, still angry, didn’t want to pay attention to Zhou Wang, but hearing his explanation, he was momentarily stunned.
"What do you mean by that?"
"What I mean is, in name, she’s a secretary, but in reality, you can consider Sister Qingkui one of my business partners. Her usual work is more about assisting in managing my enterprises."
Zhou Wang smiled, "Besides the basic salary, she’ll also receive stock incentives later. When the business grows, she’ll also need to take on high-level management roles in the group, so her daily work isn’t what you imagine..."
With Zhou Wang’s explanation, although Jiang Jiaxing still seemed upset, his expression noticeably softened.
Jiang Qingkui quietly glanced at Zhou Wang, her gaze unusually gentle.
Because she knew, from Zhou Wang’s standpoint, he didn’t actually need to say all that. Regarding possible parental criticism and misunderstanding, she was mentally prepared...
If you put it bluntly, even if it was a tactic by Zhou Wang to win over support, so be it. At least, she was truly moved...
"Even so, calling yourself a secretary isn’t respectable. Qingkui, as a girl, how will you get married in the future..."
"Dad, what era are we in? Stop holding on to those outdated ideas."
Zhou Wang couldn’t continue here, so Jiang Qingkui promptly spoke up, "Besides, Mr. Zhou has treated me well. To be fair, the compensation he offers me even exceeds what those firms and law offices trying to hire me would give."
"Ha, does it offer a million annually?"
"Monthly salary of eighty thousand, six insurances, two funds, fifteen months of pay, with a year-end bonus."
"..."
Jiang Jiaxing was taken aback, knowing even without much concept that a usual secretary couldn’t possibly have such a high salary.
"Additionally, Mr. Zhou provided me with a car, a Porsche Panamera Executive Edition, worth 1.45 million, although it’s listed under the company’s name, but I use it, choosing the color and interior myself."
Before Jiang Jiaxing could say anything, Jiang Qingkui continued calmly, "The clothes I’m wearing now are also uniforms for work, Hermes, with this set costing about 130,000, and Mr. Zhou gave me five sets like this."