Zhou Wang felt helpless; his plan to return to Ming City tonight had to be canceled.
Chatting with Cheng Jingtian was quite enjoyable, and Zhou Wang realized the rumors were true. This self-made boss had a really strong personal charm and didn’t engage in preaching but treated Zhou Wang as an equal friend...
This left Cheng Qing, who couldn’t get a word in, quite distressed.
If this continued, he’d have to call Zhou Wang "uncle" in the future...
"No worries, Cheng Qing, you can call me brother, and I’ll call you nephew. We each have our own ways..."
Zhou Wang, having had a bit too much to drink, patted his shoulder and said, making Zhang Zhiyuan and the others burst into laughter.
"Brother Yuan, you call my dad uncle. If Zhou Wang and my dad become buddies, wouldn’t you also..."
Cheng Qing reminded, making Young Master Zhang unable to laugh any longer, leaving Zhou Wang laughing foolishly by himself.
In the dealings with Cheng Jingtian, it wasn’t all boasting; Cheng Jingtian actually brought up a legitimate matter.
"Zhou Wang, are you interested in joining our Yunnan Province General Chamber of Commerce?"
Once they got more familiar, Cheng Jingtian, who seemed intimidating but had a friendly smile, asked Zhou Wang.
"The General Chamber of Commerce?"
Zhou Wang was truly a rookie in this area, but fortunately, Cheng Jingtian seemed to know and explained briefly to him.
The so-called General Chamber of Commerce is actually another name for the provincial Federation of Industry and Commerce. It operates under two titles but is one organization, with the aim to develop the non-public economy under the state’s guidance.
"The General Chamber of Commerce" and "provincial chambers of commerce outside the province" are not the same concept. The General Chamber has strong official ties, with key positions held by official representatives...
Whereas the provincial external chambers of commerce are purely composed of entrepreneurs.
Cheng Jingtian was currently one of the dozens of vice presidents of the Yunnan Province General Chamber of Commerce and held several other prestigious honorary titles, attracting outstanding members was part of his duty.
"Of course, I would love to, I’m just afraid I don’t qualify..."
Zhou Wang laughed.
"If you don’t qualify, then who does? Besides, the membership requirements are very relaxed, with no strict asset requirements; as long as you are an operator of non-public industry and commerce, it’s settled. I’ll have someone follow up with you."
Cheng Jingtian laughed, waving his hand broadly, "The association is lacking outstanding young people like you. It’s perfect to have more exchanges with us old folks who are out of touch with the times, injecting some fresh air into the association, hahaha..."
"Alright, I’ll be waiting for the brother’s call."
Zhou Wang finally clinked glasses with Cheng Jingtian in the envious gazes of Zhang Zhiyuan and others.
...
The next morning, Zhou Wang finally set off on his way back to Ming City.
There was no need for the grandeur on the way back, each Super Car Club member went their own way. Some, still energetic, formed a group and went to Yangzong Sea for a vacation together...
Not that it’s really a vacation, as most of them didn’t need a nine-to-five job.
Those with legitimate businesses were their own bosses and could completely arrange their schedules as they wished.
To punish Xu Wenqian for making him run around, Zhou Wang naturally let her drive the McLaren on the way back, sparing his back from pain...
After an hour’s drive, the McLaren P1 and Ferrari 812C returned to Spring Eye.
Chen Mei wasn’t too surprised about Zhou Wang returning with yet another car. She merely glanced at the increasingly crowded garage and began to worry if ten parking spots would be enough for Mr. Zhou...
When she first learned that the top-floor apartment had an exclusive garage, she marveled at how ten parking spots could possibly be used up, thinking it was a waste of parking space planning.
Now she realized just how shallow her understanding was...
As Zhou Wang got out of the car, he first instructed Xu Wenqian to prepare Miao Ying’s contract, while he, accompanied by Chen Mei, headed to the elevator.
"Mr. Zhou, the Hermes designer is already upstairs waiting for you. In addition to the Hermes representative, another group came, but it seems they didn’t have an appointment with you..."
Chen Mei reported as they walked.
"Another group?" Zhou Wang was taken aback, "Also bringing clothes?"
"Yes, there are several foreigners among them. They claim to be from a brand called Kiton and are waiting in the guest room at the property. You see..."
"Kiton?"
Zhou Wang thought for a moment, confirming he hadn’t heard of this brand... Damn it, even after reading so many fashion magazines, he still felt outdated.
"Let them come up too. I’ll meet them first and see."
Zhou Wang could only confirm that it probably wasn’t Jiang Qingkui who arranged for them; he thought for a moment and then instructed.