The Wealthy Tycoon's Game of Life

Chapter 203: Chapter 137: Editable for the Second Time…_2

Chapter 203: Chapter 137: Editable for the Second Time…_2

Even though Zhou Wang hadn’t seen other cars, with a Ferrari, Zhou Wang probably wouldn’t be interested in a car worth just over a million…

Shocked, Jiang Qingkui frowned a little.

Because she realized that her reaction earlier was too extreme… for someone who usually was emotionally stable, this was an overreaction.

There was something unusual in her subconscious, though Jiang Qingkui hadn’t quite figured out what it was.

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On the other side, Zhou Wang stopped after lifting weights in the gym for half an hour.

He felt like he was reaching a plateau.

It wasn’t that working out was ineffective, but he needed to progress to a more detailed level; otherwise, with arbitrary training, he might just become a bulky muscleman (no offense).

But at his efficiency level, he felt that an ordinary fitness coach couldn’t guide him, and he needed an extremely professional, master-level fitness enthusiast…

For now, Zhou Wang planned to cut back a little on his workout time or find a skill to learn, like sandboxing or kickboxing, just to have a bit of self-defense ability without being too formidable.

As for the future, he definitely needed to gradually build a professional security team.

The personal bodyguards he led didn’t need to be “War Wolf” level, but at least needed to take on ten people, right?

He wasn’t sure if such fierce individuals existed in reality; it was said that Zidan once defeated over a dozen thugs when he was young, so by that standard, such people probably did exist…

Once he obtained the next [Universal Resume], Zhou Wang planned to test the recruitment effect.

Wiping off sweat, Zhou Wang sat down in the gym’s lounge area and took a gulp of ice-cold Coke.

What?

You say people who work out should stay away from junk carbs?

The point of my workout was precisely to enjoy these guilt-free…

To ensure he drank “high-quality” cola, Zhou Wang had a Coke machine at home that mixed syrup and water.

This Coke machine wasn’t available for direct purchase; Zhou Wang got it for free only after buying fifty boxes of syrup…

At this moment, Zhou Wang finally had time to check that “intermediate” [Universal Resume].

Because it was bound to Jiang Qingkui, this resume had already solidified into an item and could be viewed in the system warehouse.

As Zhou Wang focused his thoughts, a virtual form appeared in front of him.

Basic Information:

[Name: Jiang Qingkui]

[Age: 27]

[Position: Secretary (promotion path available for view)]

[Ability Evaluation: 85 (Excellent)]

[Loyalty: 70 (Adequate)]

[Held Certificates: Beijing University law bachelor’s degree certificate, Beijing University law master’s degree certificate, Harvard University law doctorate certificate, Harvard University business management bachelor’s degree certificate, Harvard University accounting bachelor’s degree certificate, Harvard University e-commerce bachelor’s degree certificate, Beautiful Country lawyer practice certificate, Beautiful Country accountant practice certificate, Huaxia lawyer practice certificate, English Level 8 certificate, Computer Level 4…]

[Past Experience: Born December 25, 1996, at Jing City First Hospital… top liberal arts student in Yunan Province… once had a crush on a junior in high school, but after discovering he was gay, felt hurt, causing Jiang Qingkui to develop a dislike for men…]

Personal Detail Page:

[Measurements: 88, 60, 91]

[XP: Sensory stimulation, self-entertainment] (editable up to 3 times)

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[Special Items: None] (editable up to 3 times)

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Zhou Wang stared blankly at all the information, especially Jiang Qingkui’s past experiences.

So, she wasn’t truly into women?

It was just that the person she liked had questionable preferences, and those who pursued her were all extremely unpleasant, leading to “misandry”…

Tsk, it seemed Sister Qingkui hadn’t truly come to terms with her feelings yet!

But her figure was indeed explosive, and her attributes even slightly outstripped some well-known models; the heavens really didn’t close many doors for her!

However, after seeing the personal subsections at the bottom of the resume, Zhou Wang realized the difference between the “basic” and “intermediate” resumes…

Some options could actually be edited twice!

This… somehow felt a little wicked?

Zhou Wang felt a brief temptation, wanting to try modifying to see the effect.

After all, from Xu Wenqian’s performance, the psychological suggestion effect seemed pretty powerful; someone who never wore high heels now had stilettos and stockings as part of her everyday attire…

But upon further thought, Zhou Wang resisted the urge.

Too hasty…

Better to deal with it later.

Ding-dong!

The sound of a WeChat notification interrupted Zhou Wang’s thoughts. He picked up his phone to see a message from the long-silent group chat “We Are Not the Old (6)”.

After the last gathering, the group was lively for a day, then, as usual, everyone collectively went silent, leaving no trace.

But now, with Yang Hao shouting in the group, it suddenly sprang to life as if collectively resurrected.

Yang Hao: “Sons, Daddy’s high-speed train arrives in Ming City this afternoon, come out and party!”

Liu Zixi: “Get lost, no time!”

Li Cheng: “Get lost, no money!”

Ah Hui: “Get lost, no women!”

Old Ji: “Woriji, what if I have no comebacks… forget it, get lost!”

Zhou Wang looked at Yang Hao being collectively criticized, feeling no stir in his heart; it was just Yang Hao’s routine appearance in the group.

But although they unanimously cursed Yang Hao, as the chat continued, Yang Hao truly felt deserted.

For everyone really wasn’t available, Liu Zixi was with his girlfriend, utterly inseparable, Li Cheng had an unavoidable social engagement, and Ah Hui and Old Ji weren’t in Ming City. Yang Hao couldn’t help but wail in the group:

“I specifically abandoned my girlfriend to come back single, and you guys actually don’t have time?”

“Didn’t you forget to ask the only true god in the group @Zhou Wang?”

Li Cheng couldn’t help but remind him.

Yang Hao: “Cough, of course not; it’s not like Brother Dog came forward, and I didn’t want to disturb him!”

Zhou Wang: “What’s up?”

Yang Hao: “A lifetime of drifting, just regretting never meeting a wise ruler.gif”

Zhou Wang: “Speak human, please.”

Yang Hao: “Godfather, are you free today!”

Seeing Yang Hao’s quick reply, Zhou Wang couldn’t help but smile.

Even though Yang Hao wasn’t at the last gathering, everyone had talked briefly in the group afterward, so Yang Hao knew Zhou Wang had truly made it big, though not exactly how big.

Zhou Wang: “Since the son is so eager, Daddy will take you flying today; even if the emperor comes, don’t let them spoil your fun, I promise!”

Without a word, Yang Hao immediately sent a photo of his ticket, accompanied by a thumbs-up emoji.

Actually, Yang Hao had already contacted Zhou Wang yesterday, because at the beginning of the month, he mentioned he would be coming to Ming City by the end of the month, and Zhou Wang had always kept it in mind.

In order to properly host Yang Hao today, Zhou Wang even turned down Yu Duo’s invitation to watch a movie with him, showing how much effort he put into this “Number One Godson.”

Li Cheng and the others were naturally envious; at the very least, they wanted another taste of Maotai…

Unfortunately, the train leading to “luxury” today could only take Yang Hao.

It was Liu Zixi who saw Zhou Wang appear in the group and said: “Brother Dog, why aren’t you replying to Cheng Yiyi’s messages?”

Zhou Wang: “?”

Liu Zixi: “It was Xie Yuying using my phone to send that… not my fault.”

Zhou Wang’s mouth twitched, and he didn’t reply further.

Cheng Yiyi was not the type of girl who cared only about money, and Zhou Wang didn’t have any interest in getting involved at the moment.

Seeing the time Yang Hao’s train would arrive, Zhou Wang realized there were still several hours and, thinking of an idea, a mischievous grin appeared on his face.

For that “Godfather” call, he had to make today unforgettable for him!

“Qianqian, go arrange something for me right away…”

Zhou Wang began typing to contact Xu Wenqian.