The Wealthy Tycoon's Game of Life

Chapter 1198: Chapter 454: Porsche 918 Spyder

At noon, Zhou Wang had a meal in the Pinghe School dining hall.

Originally, Principal Luo wanted to invite Zhou Wang to the reception restaurant, but Zhou Wang insisted on experiencing the school canteen, so dozens of people accompanied him there for a meal.

Since graduating, Zhou Wang hadn’t used a divided tray to eat. He was simply tired of extravagant meals and suddenly wanted a bit of nostalgia.

Of course, to the accompanying leaders, this was just a pointless and crazy act. They all internally criticized it, but no one dared to show it.

... After all, Director Wang had been kicked out of the school’s management just for having an improper handshake posture. With such a vivid example in front of them, even the vice principals were very deferential in front of Zhou Wang.

No one believed Zhou Wang’s excuse that Director Wang had to step down because of illegal operations and accepting bribes.

Everyone was an adult... not blind.

But after Zhou Wang insisted on lining up for lunch, he realized he had been naive.

He glanced at the lunch lady who was smiling sheepishly at him and then looked down at the fist-sized abalone on his tray. After repeating this several times, Zhou Wang finally couldn’t help but twitch his mouth and ask:

”Is this Australian black gold abalone for real? Does the school canteen have such dishes?”

”We do, often have it...”

”... And these king crab legs?”

”We have those too...”

”And these mushrooms?”

”Just regular cultivated mushrooms, we have them every day.”

”...”

Zhou Wang was speechless, damn, I’m a Yunnan Province native, do you think I can’t tell this is matsutake?

Even though Pinghe School is an expensive advanced private high school, the canteen’s food standards couldn’t possibly reach this level.

But seeing the lunch lady pretending to be ignorant and Principal Luo and others awkwardly smiling and looking around without responding, Zhou Wang understood that these dishes were probably prepared in advance for him, just moved from the restaurant to the canteen...

Though a bit helpless, since the dishes were already prepared, there was no need to forcefully show any virtue of frugality. So he carried his tray to find a seat and started eating quietly.

Seeing Zhou Wang not getting upset, the principals behind him also breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to get their own food.

The dining standards for entertaining Zhou Wang today were the highest ever, and they didn’t get to eat so lavishly every day...

But drinking Maotai from paper cups did feel a bit odd.

After lunch, Xu Wenqian came over to meet Zhou Wang, having taken Sister Xiao Yu and her daughter to the new school campus to handle high school enrollment.

When Zhou Wang saw Sister Xiao Yu and her daughter behind Xu Wenqian, he was truly taken aback.

Linlin wasn’t surprising; she had a good foundation. Though her skin wasn’t fair due to a lack of care, her dark eyes and pretty features were still charming under the glow of youth.

Today, the young girl wore a Burberry blouse with a bow and a blue pleated skirt, her pure demeanor even more pronounced, showcasing a clarity unique to her age.

Zhou Wang had heard from Lin Ran that both she and Xu Wenqian had given Linlin some clothes and jewelry, so he wasn’t too surprised by the girl’s current transformation.

What really caught Zhou Wang’s attention was actually Sister Xiao Yu standing next to Linlin.

This... was this really the Sister Xiao Yu he knew?

Leaving aside the haloed impression from childhood, the next time Zhou Wang saw Sister Xiao Yu, she was gravely ill, lying there looking haggard, only faintly reminiscent of her past self.

Upon arriving at Magic City, due to the medication change incident, Sister Xiao Yu’s condition hadn’t improved, still appearing sickly. Until she moved into Zhou Wang’s house; despite some recovery and the secret help from Zhou Wang’s ”Little Blue Bottle,” her health only slightly improved, without much change.

But today, Zhou Wang was thoroughly stunned.

Sister Xiao Yu, looking slightly embarrassed, boldly wore a black spaghetti strap long dress.

Yes, this kind of ubiquitous shoulder-exposing dress in the city was akin to wandering the street in underwear for the conservative Zhao Yu.

While it wasn’t a particularly low-cut spaghetti strap dress, only showing a bit of shoulder and neckline cleavage, due to Sister Xiao Yu’s plump figure and substantial size, it made her cleavage incredibly conspicuous, glaringly white to the point of dizziness.

Zhou Wang noticed the dress didn’t quite fit; it was either Xu Wenqian’s or Lin Ran’s, making it tight on Sister Xiao Yu and accentuating her curvaceous body, exuding a unique beauty blossoming in shame.

Most importantly, Sister Xiao Yu had put on makeup, and her hairstyle was meticulously styled in Xiao An’s iconic big waves, resembling a city glam lady.

”Sister Xiao Yu...”

Zhou Wang subconsciously called out, his throat moving involuntarily.

If moonlight comes in types, then for Zhou Wang, Sister Xiao Yu was the ”yellow moonlight” of his youthful enlightenment, the hidden halo seemingly bursting forth from the alluring Sister Xiao Yu, leaving Zhou Wang momentarily stunned.