The Wealthy Tycoon's Game of Life

Chapter 1393: Chapter 542: My Lips Are Sealed

The distant lights flickered faintly as a yacht, predominantly blue and white, cut through the waves in the night, steadily sailing south along Dapeng Bay.

Zhou Wang barely knows much about yachts; the only brand he is somewhat familiar with is ”Benetti,” because the luxury yacht half-sold, half-gifted to him by He Jinglun is of this brand.

However, aside from receiving the yacht, Zhou Wang has never properly used it; it remains collecting dust at a private port in Magic City.

The yacht that Zhou Wang and Mu Li boarded at this moment has a deck that stands three stories high, with a length exceeding 70 meters, ranking as luxurious even among large yachts—it is indeed a superyacht of luxury status.

Upon boarding, Mu Li personally took Zhou Wang for a tour, and the complete internal facilities indeed left him awestruck.

In addition to the common star-rated amenities, a small sports field for basketball or badminton is even set up on one side of the main deck...

The Benetti yacht Zhou Wang holds, despite a purchasing price of only sixty million, has an actual market value exceeding two small targets. Yet, the Feadship custom yacht he currently rides with Mu Li is estimated by Zhou Wang to cost over 500 million RMB...

So twenty minutes ago, when he heard Mu Li mention ”gift,” he was genuinely startled.

Mu Li then quickly explained with a light laugh, ”If we can achieve deep collaboration with Mr. Zhou, I will persuade other shareholders that this custom yacht will be the Gift from Tianque Group prepared for Mr. Zhou... It has yet to be named since leaving the factory, hoping it will have the honor to be named by Mr. Zhou.”

Upon hearing this, Zhou Wang looked at Mu Li with a bit of surprise.

This meant Mu Li was not joking but indeed intended to gift the yacht to Zhou Wang upon reaching collaboration.

Five small targets... She truly has a generous spirit.

Of course, considering it is a corporate asset, her actual outlay based on equity share wouldn’t be as significant, but regardless, it is a great gesture of sincerity.

Before, in the lounge, Mu Li never mentioned this, which could only indicate a decision made moments ago.

If Zhou Wang from half a year ago were here, his impetuousness might have led him to accept the offer.

Yet the current Zhou Wang, despite five hundred million being no trivial sum, won’t easily lose his head over it.

Mu Li’s provided information, though it undoubtedly contains obscured sections, does address many gray enterprises Tianque Group is involved in.

Setting aside whether Zhou Wang even has the capability to help them transition, such a palpable hot potato first requires Zhou Wang’s significant determination.

Ultimately, under Mu Li’s disappointed and complex gaze, Zhou Wang merely smiled without responding.

”Mr. Zhou, the yacht will stop along Dapeng Bay to pick up other guests. If you are not fond of the social interactions, you may retire to the master suite to rest for a while, and I will invite you down when the party begins.”

After the tour, at the entrance of the private suite on the yacht’s top level—occupying a whole floor—Mu Li suggested.

While the yacht departs from the club’s pier, it’s merely the starting point, and Mu Li indeed mentioned earlier about numerous other guests tonight, so Zhou Wang was not surprised.

”That works.”

”Lisa, please entertain Mr. Zhou to meet all his needs, and contact Housekeeper Xu on board if necessary.”

Mu Li glanced at the mixed-race girl trailing Zhou Wang, then hurriedly departed.

Zhou Wang entered the opulently decorated master suite roughly seventy square meters in size, briefly scanning around; Gao Xing was nowhere to be seen, likely roaming the yacht acquainting with the premises prematurely.

Aside from Lisa, Huang Duming and Xiao Wang continued to accompany him.

”Having drunk, I indeed feel a bit drowsy; I’ll lie down for a bit.”

Rising from his conversation with the two, Zhou Wang entered the master bedroom without addressing Lisa continuing to follow him, and laid straight on the soft custom bed.

The room quieted down, a faint fragrance permeated the air, Zhou Wang intended to ponder over the possibility of collaboration with Tianque Group, yet due to the scent possibly possessing a calming effect, drowsiness gradually overtook him.

Just as Zhou Wang was drifting off, he suddenly sensed the mattress sinking beside him, followed by a warm figure slipping under the covers, softly nestling close to him.

”Mr. Zhou...”

The girl’s voice carried a slight tremor.

Rouzed awake, Zhou Wang sighed, opened his eyes, and glanced at Lisa huddled with her arms over her chest.

At some point, she had already shed her long dress, biting her lip, watching him timidly in the dim-lit room.

”Your President Mu requested this?”

Zhou Wang’s deep gaze revealed no clear intentions.

”No, it’s not; it’s my own... wish...”

Her long lashes fluttered, avoiding Zhou Wang’s eyes.

Yet Zhou Wang understood.

Before leaving, Mu Li’s glance at Lisa was clearly imparting an unspoken command.

Otherwise, after his stance in the restroom earlier, Lisa should have grasped certain boundaries.