The Wealthy Tycoon's Game of Life

Chapter 541: Chapter 230: Investor Zhou Wang

Gulfstream G650?

Wow, a private jet!

As one of the most famous series of business jets, the Gulfstream G650 is often the first choice for many wealthy individuals when purchasing private jets, like Liu Mou Dong, Musk, Shi Mouzhu, and so on.

Zhou Wang was somewhat surprised, Ji Xiaoxi’s reward was much more generous than the ”Consumption Money” that his senior sister offered.

But on second thought, Zhou Wang realized it wasn’t fair to compare them like that.

After all, [Ji Xiaoxi’s Desire Roulette] was in the form of a lottery with a great deal of uncertainty; this time he got lucky and hit the ”Golden Legend” with only a 1% chance. But next time, who knows, it could just be an ordinary reward.

In contrast, [Jiang Mo’s Desire Consumption Gold] was stable; as long as one fulfilled a certain aspect of Jiang Mo’s desires, cash would definitely pop out. The bigger the surprise he gave his senior sister, the more money would pop out.

Unfortunately, at least in name, the plane could only be purchased under Ji Xiaoxi’s name, or she needed to fork out some money to activate the privilege.

Zhou Wang remembered that one could buy private jets on auction platforms, but they were all second-hand. Since the system gave a privilege, it was undoubtedly more cost-effective to customize a new one.

This could only be discussed later; now was certainly not the right time.

Fortunately, Zhou Wang did not have much of a demand for private jets at the moment. If the system didn’t cover the upkeep costs, he might not even want one.

After all, just a year’s parking fees alone would be at least seven figures, not to mention the costs of hiring a crew.

He had considerable assets now, but little cash; suddenly acquiring a private jet would be somewhat burdensome...

...

By the time he returned to Number 9 Misty Rain Village in Taoyuan, it was already past ten o’clock at night.

Ding dong!

Before getting out of the car, a WeChat message popped up on his phone. Zhou Wang opened it to find it was from Ji Xiaoxi, unexpectedly. Upon seeing the content, Zhou Wang raised an eyebrow:

”Zhou Wang, I want to delete you.”

Just that one sentence. Zhou Wang stared at it for a moment without replying, simply opened the ”transfer” option, and transferred 88,888.

”I’ll send you a little gift another day.”

He added.

Soon, Ji Xiaoxi’s nickname was replaced by ”The other party is typing,” but after a while, everything disappeared again. Ji Xiaoxi ultimately didn’t reply to Zhou Wang and didn’t accept the transfer.

Zhou Wang didn’t mind, just put away his phone. After Xiao An hurriedly opened the car door, he stepped out of the back seat of the Phantom.

”Mr. Zhou, welcome home, would you like some supper?”

Xiao An asked while helping Zhou Wang take off his coat.

”No supper, I just had dinner. But by the sounds of it, did you hire the nanny?”

Zhou Wang asked casually as he walked inside with Xiao An and Miao Ying accompanying him.

”Yes, a very experienced lady. She also works part-time as a cleaner when she has no other work. The gardener has been found too, recommended by the property management company. They are a couple... Mr. Zhou, would you like to meet them?”

”Did Qingkui screen them?”

Zhou Wang pondered and asked.

”Yes, Miss Jiang was involved in the interview of all three.”

Xiao An nodded immediately.

”Then I won’t meet them. If they’re competent, you can appropriately shorten their probation period. Just take care of the other arrangements afterward.”

Zhou Wang was reassured upon hearing that Jiang Qingkui had already assessed them, so he waved it off.

Miao Ying went to rest in the annex, while Zhou Wang, accompanied by Xiao An, went straight to the master bedroom.

”Mr. Zhou, would you like a bath? I’ve already filled the tub for you.”

Xiao An asked again.

”Oh?” Zhou Wang was taken aback but then nodded, ”Sure, I’ll take a bath.”

Zhou Wang generally didn’t have the habit of taking baths. However, today he felt a bit sticky, and it was still early, so taking a bath seemed fine.

Xiao An followed Zhou Wang to the bathroom and, without saying a word, began helping him undress.

Recently, Zhou Wang’s daily life was mostly assisted by Xiao An, and he gradually got used to the feeling of having clothes put on him. Soon, he allowed Xiao An to strip him completely naked and then sighed as he lay back into the fan-shaped bathtub.

Xiao An turned to leave but momentarily returned, bringing a chilled bottle of Roquefort 10, cigarettes, a lighter, an ashtray, and other items.

After putting these aside, Xiao An hesitated and asked, ”Mr. Zhou, are you leaving tomorrow?”

”Yes, I’ve been out for too long; there are many things I need to handle back home.”

Leaning against the side of the bathtub, Zhou Wang nodded, closing his eyes to rest.

”Well... it seems like you’re a bit tired, would you like me to give you a relaxing massage?”

Xiao An bit her lip and then softly asked.

”Alright, thank you.”

Zhou Wang responded without giving it much thought until he heard a rustling noise.

When he opened his eyes in surprise, Xiao An had already stripped herself bare and was... looking down at him.

Under the lights, Xiao An’s slightly flushed face showed a bit of embarrassment, but not as coy as a young girl. She subtly glanced at Zhou Wang, and seeing that he had no objections, she climbed into the bathtub with him.

The two-meter diameter bathtub easily accommodated two people, but Xiao An insisted on crowding against Zhou Wang, leaving him somewhat helpless.

The mature body of a woman in her thirties added significantly to the water’s warmth.

”Then, Mr. Zhou... I’ll start.”

Xiao An said as she lowered her head and gently massaged him, starting from his neck.