It wasn’t until after eleven o’clock that Zhou Wang, feeling it was about time, picked up his wine glass and bid farewell to Qiu Zeyu and the others.
Just as he was about to leave, a young man named Zhuang Zihao, a shareholder of PH, called out to him again.
"Brother Dog, this membership card is for you. Whether it’s a weekday or weekend, no reservation, no queue. You can come anytime you want to have a drink."
Zhou Wang took the Black Gold Card handed to him by the smiling Zhuang Zihao, but before he could say anything, Qiu Zeyu exaggeratedly exclaimed:
"Whoa, Zihao, this is a stored value card, right? Be honest, how much money is in it?"
"Not much... 200,000."
Zhuang Zihao waved his hand immediately.
200,000?
Zhou Wang’s eyes narrowed.
Although as a shareholder of PH, the actual value of this stored value card for Zhuang Zihao must be discounted, but for the clientele at PH, it’s a solid 200,000.
Zhou Wang certainly guessed there was money in the card, but he hadn’t expected this much.
"Zihao, this is a bit unfair. The card you gave me before only had 50,000, right? What’s the deal, is Brother Dog special?"
Qiu Zeyu expressed his displeasure on the spot, and everyone else chimed in.
As they laughed and joked, Zhou Wang, who had already understood something, did not refuse, nor did he say any awkward polite words like "I’ll transfer the money to you." He simply nodded and smiled, solemnly putting the card away in his wallet in front of Zhuang Zihao and the others.
"Thanks... I’ll come tomorrow to open a Louis XIII, the three-liter top-tier one!"
"Then Brother Dog, you’ll be out of luck, their Louis XIII Black Pearl here costs 218,000, your card’s money isn’t enough..."
"Whoa, do I have to chip in over 10,000 more? I don’t want this card, is it too late?"
The conversation between Zhou Wang and Qiu Zeyu drew hearty laughter from everyone.
Zhou Wang hugged Qiu Zeyu one last time, then invited everyone present to be sure to attend the opening party of "Jingwang Club." After Zhuang Zihao and the others all agreed, he left PH with Jiang Mo.
After Zhou Wang and Jiang Mo’s figures disappeared down the exit corridor under security escort, Qiu Zeyu withdrew his gaze and beckoned everyone to sit back down.
"Brother Yu, you were right, this Brother Dog is indeed worth befriending. Originally, I really only planned to give a 50,000 stored value card as a token, but after having a few drinks with him, I changed my mind..."
Zhuang Zihao said with a smile.
No need for too much explanation, the recognition of Zhou Wang is already implied in Zhuang Zihao’s words, and Qiu Zeyu smiled knowingly.
After chit-chatting with Zhuang Zihao and the others, Qiu Zeyu gestured for Captain Feng to keep drinking with them, while he turned around to inquire with Miss Wang beside him.
After learning the detailed content of her conversation with Jiang Mo, Qiu Zeyu couldn’t help but shake his head.
"You’re still puzzled why she’s not interested in the entertainment industry, aren’t you?"
"I really don’t understand."
Miss Wang nodded, somewhat frustrated, "This kind of opportunity, countless people dream of it. Mr. Qiu, you know my background, you understand how much I’ve sacrificed to get here... To be honest, if I were closer to this Jiang Mo sister, I’d probably strangle her neck to make her agree to Huayi’s invitation."
"Is it that exaggerated?"
Qiu Zeyu chuckled.
"Probably because I see a shadow of my younger self in her..."
Miss Wang fell silent for a moment, then spoke slowly, "Back then, I was just as innocent."
"People are different from each other."
Qiu Zeyu shook his head. When Miss Wang gave him a puzzled look, he smiled and said, "Didn’t you hear how Zhou Wang introduced her... girlfriend."
Faced with Qiu Zeyu’s meaningful words, Miss Wang couldn’t help but retort, "I know this means she holds a significant place in Zhou Wang’s heart, and I envy their relationship, but the problem is, who knows what the future holds, after all, they haven’t married yet..."
"You still don’t understand. For someone like Zhou Wang, this is not just a verbal label."
Seeing that Miss Wang was still unconvinced, Qiu Zeyu admitted helplessly, "Fine, anyway, this doesn’t seem to be a big secret either. Just a few days ago, Zhou Wang asked me to help him find a house."
"A house?"
Miss Wang seemed somewhat perplexed.
"A house at Wanliu Academy, three bedrooms, about more than three hundred square meters..."
Though the topic seemed abrupt, upon hearing the information, Miss Wang instinctively calculated in her mind.
With Wanliu Academy’s price of over 210,000 per square meter, the total price of this house would exceed 60 million, even approaching 70 million. Even in Beidou, that’s a top-tier luxury home...
"I’ve already contacted the owner, although the contract hasn’t been signed yet, but Zhou Wang has already paid a deposit of two million, and the name he wants to register the property under is Jiang Mo."
With some admiration, Qiu Zeyu said, "I only matched the name after seeing her today... Now do you understand what I meant?"
After Qiu Zeyu finished speaking, Miss Wang’s eyes widened, filled with shock.
A 60-million house?
Only then did she suddenly understand why Jiang Mo wouldn’t care about the so-called ’glamorous’ entertainment industry... Does she need it?
Miss Wang’s cheeks turned a bit hot, after all, the main basis for her earlier retort to Qiu Zeyu was "the two are not married."
But now, on the flip side, if Zhou Wang could give a property worth over 60 million without being married, does that certificate even matter?
Even from an asset division perspective, the meaning behind this is of greater significance...
After all, this is equivalent to Zhou Wang ’gifting’ the property, even if they broke up, he wouldn’t be able to take it back.
For a moment, mixed feelings filled Miss Wang’s heart.
She suddenly began to feel jealous of that ’immortal sister’ she initially had a good impression of.
What a lucky person she is!
Turns out, she’s long had the capital to remain naive.
...
Nearing noon the next day, when Zhou Wang awoke from the large bed of Beidou No.1 Courtyard’s luxury home, the shadow of his senior was already gone.
The night before at Qi Jiayi’s place, he hadn’t had much sleep, and combined with a bit of drinking last night, Zhou Wang slept deeply, completely unaware of when Jiang Mo had left.
Last night, when they returned, Jiang Mo received a call from the dean of Huaxia Music College, still due to her successful performance. She had been temporarily invited by the National Opera House to help compose music for a stage play.
That stage play will be performed in several places hard for ordinary people to reach, and the participating artists are of high status, with some sense of ’mission.’ So Zhou Wang, after a slight contemplation, allowed Jiang Mo to agree.
Thus, early this morning, despite still being on vacation, Jiang Mo hurriedly left to return to school.
The influence of one viral piece by the senior began to manifest, and invitations from the entertainment industry were just a trivial aspect. Zhou Wang clearly knew that from now on, the senior’s life would go through a significant transformation.
But as long as she can find meaning in such a career path, Zhou Wang would be happy for her.
Being a star is not interesting, but being an artist should be prestigious enough, right?
Last night, the senior’s family visited, and Zhou Wang just held her quietly and slept, doing nothing else...
Zhou Wang didn’t feel regretful, considering he had overexerted himself at Qi Jiayi’s place, he truly had no energy left, so sometimes restraint is necessary.
After opening his eyes and waking up for a while, Zhou Wang turned over to get out of bed, checked his phone, and found several missed calls again. Just as he was about to call Lin Ran back, who had dialed his number twice, a system notification suddenly chimed in.
Ring!
[Detected that Host has successfully recruited a "Lawyer," Magic Lamp has been lit]
["Qi Jiayi’s New Hire Gift Package" has been issued]
...