Zhao Guihua was fussing over him with concern, but Zhou Wang secretly thought, Do I not know you, Mom?
When the fun actually starts, will you even remember you have a son?
Zhou Wang’s dad, Zhou Dajun, just smiled without saying a word. From the beginning, he looked at his son with great satisfaction.
He had been enjoying life so much lately, both at work and at home, it was like he wouldn’t trade it for the life of a chairman...
And Zhao Guihua no longer cared about his mahjong games, even allowing old Zhou to play for stakes of ten or twenty bucks now...
Of course, Jing City’s mahjong was a bit different from the more popular Sichuan style, even with a base of ten bucks, if you didn’t play with the yao-ji rule, wins and losses would only be a few hundred bucks.
"Dad, I’ll leave everything else to you. If you need anything, just talk to the guide, don’t be shy!"
Zhou Wang said to his dad.
"That’s right, uncle, aunt, and grandma—no matter what you need, the guides will try their best to accommodate you."
Old Ruan chimed in cheerfully, and the two guides nodded quickly in agreement.
Before parting, Zhou Wang discreetly slipped what appeared to be a box of cold medicine to his grandma...
The cold medicine had been soaked in a "Life Potion" he exchanged using the system, something that might save a life in critical moments.
As for why he gave it to his grandma, it was because he quietly told her that he got it from an immortal Taoist monk and that it cured all diseases—
Zhou Wang’s parents would definitely not believe such a thing; they’d just think Zhou Wang lost his mind, but his grandma would take the word of her eldest grandson...
...
In the afternoon, after seeing his parents off, Zhou Wang attended a gathering of "Linlan International A Building" property owners, accompanied by Xu Wenqian in the evening.
They were called property owners, but actually, most companies had rented their places; they just all looked like big bosses on the surface.
Maybe with his changed mindset, Zhou Wang didn’t mind these seemingly pretentious social interactions anymore.
After all, humans are social animals. There’s no need to strive for uniqueness if escaping it would be more troublesome. Besides—
At least in the circle consisting of this Linlan International office building, Zhou Wang’s status was quite prominent.
When others offered him a drink, he’d take a sip, but when he offered them a drink, they had to finish it...
By the way, Zhou Wang was drinking red wine, while the people toasting with him were drinking white liquor.
"Mr. Zhou, please look after us in the future!"
Wang Zilan, the female CEO of Sky Media, clinked glasses with Zhou Wang, subtly brushed his palm, and her gaze almost seemed liquid.
But Zhou Wang had no interest in faces with excessive plastic surgery, no matter how beautiful they appeared he found them off-putting...
After collecting a bunch of contacts from various CEOs, Zhou Wang left right after dinner, as he wasn’t really interested in the KTV activities dominated by middle-aged folks.
He asked Xu Wenqian to drive him in the Mercedes AMG GT Black Series to Cui Lake Yipin and then sent Wenqian back home.
"Senior, I’ve arrived. Come on down."
Leaned against the Mercedes AMG, Zhou Wang lit a cigarette and sent Jiang Mo a message.
A moment later, Jiang Mo, wrapped in a long black windbreaker, appeared at the elevator and walked over to Zhou Wang with her long legs.
"Do you like it?"
Zhou Wang stepped aside to give the senior a full view of the car.
"Yeah..."
Jiang Mo nodded, her expression calm but her gaze soft, as if it glowed, making Zhou Wang uncertain whether she was looking at the car or at him.
"Wanna go for a spin?"
Zhou Wang asked.
"Sure."
Jiang Mo took the car key, opened the door, and sat in the driver’s seat, while Zhou Wang took the passenger seat. After starting the car, Jiang Mo asked Zhou Wang, "Where should we go?"
"Anywhere, I’ll go wherever you take me."
Zhou Wang pinched her cool, alabaster-like cheek and laughed, "Hmm... anywhere is good."