The Wealthy Tycoon's Game of Life-Chapter 1318 - 509: Subtle and Silent

Early morning, Magic City Ritz Carlton Hotel.

The executive suite that has unknowingly hosted many "wise girls."

Squeak!

Jiang Qingkui cautiously pushed open a crack in the master bedroom door and was peering outside when a face suddenly appeared in the gap without warning.

"What are you looking at?"

Jiang Qingkui almost screamed out in shock. She quickly tried to close the door, but it was too late.

The door was pulled open by Zhou Wang, who was full of curiosity. Jiang Qingkui, not knowing where to hide, could only turn her head in embarrassment and anger, saying, "You... get out!"

Zhou Wang glanced at her, then disappointed, thought, really?

Her long gown from the night before was torn to shreds, clearly unwearable. So now, freshly showered, Jiang Qingkui was wrapped in a short towel.

Though the towel was short, it still covered all important parts of her body tightly. There was nothing indecent to see, so Zhou Wang was puzzled as to why Jiang Qingkui was so nervously tense.

"Such courage last night, and now suddenly shy..."

Hearing Zhou Wang mutter neither too loudly nor too softly, Jiang Qingkui’s face instantly blushed again, but before she could say anything, Zhou Wang waved his hand and turned toward the dining room.

"The mall isn’t open yet, but I asked Xu Wenqian to bring over some of your clothes. They’re on the sofa outside. Change and come for breakfast."

Jiang Qingkui was taken aback, then pursed her lips.

This person, though annoying, was rather thoughtful...

...

Just five minutes later, as Jiang Qingkui, dressed in casual attire, sat at the dining table, her expression changed again.

Because on the plate in front of her was a sandwich with grilled sausage, commonly known as a "hot dog."

The dish was prepared by the hotel chef, yet it evoked unpleasant associations, causing her freshly washed chest to feel sticky again...

Jiang Qingkui initially wanted to change her order, but upon glancing at the other plate on the table, it held a traditional Huaxia dish, "Roujiamo," which also looked quite strange...

"Is there nothing else?"

Jiang Qingkui stared at Zhou Wang, who was eating happily across from her, feeling annoyed.

She suspected he was doing it on purpose, but had no evidence.

"What’s wrong, Qingkui, don’t you like it?"

Zhou Wang asked with concern, "I thought since it was just the two of us, we wouldn’t eat much, so I ordered just this. Do you want me to get you something else?"

"No, I’ll just have some milk..."

Jiang Qingkui shook her head in refusal, picked up the milk on the table, but suddenly felt nauseated once she glanced at the color.

The color looked just like the white mark on her chest.

Well then, there was no way she could eat anything now...

Jiang Qingkui put the cup down and was about to find an excuse to leave the table when Zhou Wang suddenly spoke up.

"Take time today to go find Qi Jiayi."

"What do I need to see her for?"

Jiang Qingkui was surprised.

She wasn’t familiar with Qi Jiayi, and they hadn’t really crossed paths before... Some people’s aura naturally doesn’t mesh well.

"To change your contract."

Zhou Wang gave her a meaningful glance.

Contract?

Jiang Qingkui’s heart skipped a few beats, "You mean..."

"Of course, I mean your employment contract with Wangzhou Group, what else could it be?"

Zhou Wang stretched lazily, "Not just you, Qianqian and the others will also need changes. Your personnel relations will officially transfer to the new group, and you can step down from your position as manager at Dianwang Club. I’m planning to let Sister Mei try..."

"Sister Mei?"

Jiang Qingkui was taken aback, then frowned, "She doesn’t have experience in this area, does she..."

"Available hands are too few, we’ll go with it for now. At least I’m sure she has a bit of ambition. Not saying she’ll excel, but she’s certainly diligent and willing, though managing Spring Eye as a housekeeper is underutilizing her... After all, now I have very little time to go back."

An expression of wistfulness flashed in Zhou Wang’s eyes as he briefly explained, "Anyway, it’s not an important venture, messing it up doesn’t matter."

Isn’t a venture worth a small target an important one?

If anyone else but Zhou Wang said this, Jiang Qingkui would certainly think they were pretending...

But after spending more time beside Zhou Wang, watching his assets grow exponentially day by day, it’s clear that in this vast range of industries, Dianwang Club has indeed become less significant.

No longer overwhelmed by this topic, Jiang Qingkui hemmed and hawed, wanting to ask something, "So..."

Zhou Wang seemingly knew what she wanted to ask, speaking before Jiang Qingkui could organize her thoughts:

"Once you sign the contract, your base annual salary will be adjusted to net 3 million, and as I promised before, you’ll receive 1% original share equity of Wangzhou Group, details of future equity incentive methods, and other employment benefits are all in the contract terms. You can take your time studying it once you get it..."

Jiang Qingkui’s breathing became uncontrollably rapid.

1% sounds small.

But if Wangzhou Group is really as Zhou Wang said, integrating most of his assets, then that’s tens of billions in vast assets.

Even just 1% amounts to wealth in the "millions."

In essence, overnight, Jiang Qingkui became a bona fide millionaire... 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

And she hadn’t even worked for Zhou Wang for six months.

Jiang Qingkui found herself slightly dazed.