The Wealthy Tycoon's Game of Life

Chapter 160: Chapter 125 Senior Female’s Sweet Words_2

Chapter 160 -125 Senior Female’s Sweet Words_2

Their simple belief was generally that, if they couldn’t expect great achievements from you, at least leave an heir, right?

“What are you thinking, dreaming? She wouldn’t even look at you!”

Zhao Guihua snorted, “I wouldn’t mind her being six years older than you. If you can manage to win her over, I’d laugh myself awake from a dream!”

“But she’s a complete stranger. Why would I contact her out of nowhere? If I were to take the bar exam, she wouldn’t be of any help to me anyway; it’s not the same thing…”

“Reaching out to her won’t hurt.”

At this moment, Zhou Wang’s father, Zhou Dajun, interjected:

“I heard from Uncle Jiang that many law firms are vying to have her as a partner. With just a nod, she’ll instantly become a big boss. Not only law firms, but many companies have also invited her. If you can’t grasp such connections, what are you doing?”

“No, Dad, my current job isn’t bad. I can earn fifty to sixty thousand a month. Is it necessary for me to cling onto someone?”

Zhou Wang felt a bit of a headache, thinking, I’ve just graduated less than a month and already transferred fifty thousand to you guys, and still, it doesn’t prove anything, huh?

“No matter how much you earn now, it’s still a private company. Your mom and I have asked around, and even though we don’t understand online stuff, your job must be unstable, right?”

Zhou Dajun asserted, “If you could really work with Jiang Qingkui, your mom and I would be much more at ease.”

Zhou Wang didn’t know what to say for a moment.

In his parents’ eyes, maybe only an “iron rice bowl” like a government job was considered good work?

“Dad, Mom, your son is really different now… Never mind, you’ll see when I go back in a while. Some things can’t be explained over the phone.”

Zhou Wang couldn’t be bothered to argue further.

According to the lunar calendar, Zhou Wang’s grandmother’s birthday was approaching, and he had to return to Jing City then.

“Okay, we won’t disturb your work then. Remember to add your Sister Qingkui. Your mom has already talked to her…”

Zhao Guihua added another sentence and then hung up.

Zhou Wang glanced at the WeChat contact card his mom had pushed to him, curiously clicked on the avatar, and saw a silhouette of a street character in cold gray, probably Jiang Qingkui herself, but her face wasn’t clear.

Her WeChat name was quite interesting, called “To Kill a Mockingbird.”

Judging from the avatar and nickname, this long-unseen sister seemed quite trendy and not a boring intellectual.

Someone who studied abroad and still used a Chinese name as a nickname was something Zhou Wang quite admired.

To avoid his mom’s nagging, Zhou Wang sent a friend request and then left it alone.

Checking the time, it was already noon. Zhou Wang decided not to go back to sleep and called Xu Wenqian.

…

In the afternoon, after a quick bite, Zhou Wang drove to a branch of Zhao Hang in Ming City.

Xu Wenqian was waiting for him there.

Her resignation process went unusually smoothly, which was expected. After all, Zhou Wang had put in a good word, and Old Wang was very understanding, even remarking on Xu Wenqian’s good fortune to have met someone like Zhou Wang…

Whether there was any hidden meaning in Old Wang’s words or not, his envy was certainly superficial.

The main reason Zhou Wang came to the bank was to upgrade to a private banking client, which required his personal presence, but after this visit, it wouldn’t be such a hassle in the future.

To put it pretentiously, wherever he went, Zhao Hang’s service would be there, with a professional team on standby to handle all sorts of financial issues.

If he could trust it, almost all transactions wouldn’t require his personal involvement anymore.

Now with an assistant, Zhou Wang handed over permissions to Xu Wenqian. For most issues, she would liaise with Zhao Hang, saving Zhou Wang quite a lot of trouble.

After leaving Zhao Hang, Zhou Wang, accompanied by Xu Wenqian, went to a branch of the City Commercial Bank in Ming City.

This was to take care of a favor Li Cheng had asked from him.

Xu Wenqian had previously coordinated with Yu Peipei, and when Zhou Wang arrived, Yu Peipei and Li Cheng were already waiting there.

Li Cheng had just started the job two days ago, now looking quite the part in a crisp suit, making Zhou Wang curious enough to ask:

“How come it’s the City Commercial Bank? I thought you’d join one of the Big Four…”

Zhou Wang remembered correctly that Li Cheng’s father was a branch manager in one of the Big Four banks.

“The City Commercial Bank is good too, maybe the promotion will be a bit easier.”

Li Cheng cleared his throat, avoiding too much detail, so Zhou Wang didn’t press further.

After opening the account and dealing with the card, Zhou Wang transferred Ten Million from Jiang Mo’s Consumption Money to the City Commercial Bank account. The bank assigned him a personal specialist, but Zhou Wang also gave this responsibility to Xu Wenqian.

He felt it necessary to clarify that this had absolutely nothing to do with the specialist’s ordinary looks.

As they were leaving, Li Cheng saw Zhou Wang to the door and mentioned, “Oh, by the way, Brother Dog, if any of your friends or relatives want to join the City Commercial Bank, just let me know, and I’ll personally guide them. The exam won’t be too difficult.”

Li Cheng spoke cryptically, but Zhou Wang understood; he basically meant guaranteed success.

However, this wasn’t because of Li Cheng’s influence, rather the impact of the Ten Million deposit.

Zhou Wang nodded, then turned to where Xu Wenqian was still loading things into the trunk, and said with slight resignation, “Is this really necessary?”