Game Of Life System!

Chapter 133: You have a great secret

Chapter 133: You have a great secret

"What kind of proposal?"

Jiang Qingkui showed an expression of listening carefully, but there was a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Although she lacked some social experience, her mind was sharper than most people. Just listening to Zhou Wang's tone, she could already feel that Zhou Wang had rejected her.

But it's okay...

In fact, although she sent Zhou Wang messages every day and made some adequate preparations, this was just due to her personality. Deep in Jiang Qingkui's heart, she did not feel that Zhou Wang would really be the straw she was waiting for. .

It has nothing to do with anything else, except that during the time she returned to China, Jiang Qingkui came into contact with too many people.

Whether it is the second generation with family support, a self-made boss, or various venture capital investors, some are found through contacts, and some are met through some unconventional methods.

After running into obstacles one after another, Jiang Qingkui realized that she thought of some things too simply.

She understood everything Wang Hongying said to her, but she just wanted to live another kind of life, a life that was no longer what everyone expected, but a life that was completely her own...

She will not look down on Zhou Wang because of his age, which can be seen from the gifts she carefully prepared.

On the contrary, precisely because she knew Zhou Wang's family background, she knew better what it meant for him to have those assets at this age...

This is a genius who is not inferior to her in any aspect, and from some perspectives, is even more powerful than her.

But also limited by Zhou Wang's age, even if he had 10 to 20 million, it would not be a small number. How could he easily vote for her?

Like many people, Zhou Wang didn't even read her carefully prepared business plan, which is enough to explain the problem.

"The investment can be discussed slowly... Are you interested in cooperating with me for a while first?"

Zhou Wang considered his words carefully.

"cooperate?"

Jiang Qingkui blinked in confusion at first, and then realized, "You mean, to join your company?"

"right."

"What specific position is it?"

"The founder of the company, the financial director, the human resources director, the marketing director, the highest decision-making position, the CEO, all under one person..."

"Wait wait!"

Jiang Qingkui felt a little dizzy, raised her hand to stop Zhou Wang, and asked suspiciously: "How many people are there in the company now?"

"Technically speaking, there are three now."

Zhou Wang coughed lightly.

"...The other one is?"

"It's my assistant."

"..."

Jiang Qingkui fell silent.

She analyzed it carefully, and then came to a conclusion. She slowly raised her head and looked at Zhou Wang, "Can my position be summed up in four words, that is, your... personal secretary?"

"It can also be understood that way."

Uh-huh!

Jiang Qingkui stood up and left, causing a strong fragrant wind.

Zhou Wang sniffed passively, and sure enough, the fragrance of each girl was unique and could well reflect their characteristics.

The smell of Jiang Qingkui was that of black coffee mixed with citrus. It was not fresh, but it had a different kind of charm. It was an alternative smell that Zhou Wang had never smelled before...

Zhou Wang was not too surprised that Jiang Qingkui turned around and left. He was just counting in his heart.

If he guesses wrong, it means that his psychological training is still incomplete...

Fortunately, when Zhou Wang counted to "nine", Jiang Qingkui sat back again, but her expression became colder, or maybe this was her usual expression.

"You just said that the investment can still be discussed. What do you mean?"

"Sister Qingkui, how much do you know about me now?"

Zhou Wang started the CPU plan according to his established ideas.

"I know that you have a club under your name with an investment of over 100 million yuan. In addition, you are also the third largest shareholder of MCN Wuyou Media, which ranks first in the country, holding 10% of the equity. According to the current market value of Wuyou Media in the securities industry, It is estimated that your 10% equity is worth more than 190 million. "

Jiang Qingkui calmly stated the information she already had.

Zhou Wang was not surprised. These were all things that could be found with a little effort.

In fact, Zhou Wang himself was shocked when he saw the valuation of Wuyou Media by the financial industry...

Close to 2 billion.

This is the current valuation of the prosperous Wuyou Media by various authoritative securities companies.

Zhou Wang knew that registered capital and market value were two different things, but he still didn't expect that Wuyou Media could expand so much.

But in fact, it wouldn't be surprising to pay a little attention to the news. Just in February this year, Wuyou Media spent nearly 400 million to buy a medical device company in Hangzhou.

Zhou Wang was indeed excited for a moment when he understood that the value of the treasure unearthed by that rudimentary [treasure map] was far beyond his imagination.

But only for a moment.

Because this actually does not actually increase his assets. After all, the valuation is just a valuation, and there are still many problems when it comes to actual realization.

The current practical significance of the huge company valuation to Zhou Wang actually comes from the invisible improvement of personal social status.

Why is Young Master Zhang so shocked? He thinks that Zhou Wang's ability to complete the acquisition of 10% of the equity in a very short period of time means that Zhou Wang has extraordinary background resources, because ordinary people simply cannot do this.

The equity of Wuyou Media obviously has great potential. Who will easily sell this treasure mountain that can continue to increase in value?

"I can show you one more thing, but you must keep it secret for me."

Zhou Wang pondered for a moment and said.

"good."

Jiang Qingkui was startled, but quickly nodded seriously.

Zhou Wang unlocked the phone, opened the China Merchants Bank APP, then turned to the detailed interface of "This Month's Income" and handed the phone over.

Jiang Qingkui curiously took the phone and after taking a look at it, her eyes narrowed slightly.

While her expression was changing as she checked the financial details, and her sliding movements became faster and faster, Zhou Wang quietly drank tea and waited.

After nearly ten minutes, Jiang Qingkui stopped moving.

She lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking, but her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, showing her inner unrest.

She finally raised her head, took a deep breath, and there was shock in her eyes: "This Yunshang Trust..."

Jiang Qingkui, who has obtained undergraduate degrees in economics, management, accounting, etc., naturally knows what a "trust fund" is, but Zhou Wang's fund dividends, both in frequency and amount, are too outrageous...

The fixed sum of 100,000 yuan every day is nothing. It is also mixed with a large number of dividends ranging from hundreds of thousands to 10 million yuan, which are generated almost every day.

She couldn't even calculate how many huge amounts of principal this meant in the trust to have such a high frequency of dividends...

In comparison, the "Lotto first prize bonus" seemed so ordinary that Jiang Qingkui didn't even bother to ask.

The most frightening thing is that these fund records also showed Jiang Qingkui a second fact——

Although Zhou Wang has equity interests in a club and a media company, these two are not his daily sources of income.

"It's not convenient for me to tell you the specifics, but I think you should have a new understanding of my financial resources."

Zhou Wang put away his phone, smiled and said, "To put it more simply, if you can really win my trust, I can invest more money in you, let alone 10 or 20 million."

Jiang Qingkui's lips moved. Although she didn't say anything, her eyes became obviously brighter.

After a brief silence, Jiang Qingkui finally spoke: "How long?"

And the moment she spoke, she herself was startled, because her voice was a little hoarse at this time.

Jiang Qingkui's meaning is obvious. Assuming that she agrees to become Zhou Wang's secretary, how long will this professional relationship last before Zhou Wang is willing to invest in her.

"Three years."

Zhou Wang raised his finger directly.

"It's been too long..."

Jiang Qingkui frowned, her tone a little tangled.

"How long will it take?"

Zhou Wang smiled and said, "Sister Qingkui, you can go out and ask those young people who have dreams and abilities and want to be in a position. If they can get at least tens of millions of starting funds after three years, will they jump with excitement?" Get up, will you break your head to seize this opportunity?"

Jiang Qingkui was silent.

Because she knew the facts Zhou Wang said.

"Besides, you didn't work for me for three years in vain. I will still pay you an extremely generous salary and provide you with far more generous material conditions than teaching at the University of Hong Kong. You were about to give up, but I did not lower the price. While improving your quality of life, I also give you a chance to pursue your dreams..."

As Zhou Wang spoke, he suddenly leaned forward and looked down at Jiang Qingkui in a condescending manner for the first time, "What reason do you have for rejecting me?"

Jiang Qingkui was speechless, but when Zhou Wang came closer, her breathing became confused.

Zhou Wang sat back and continued to say calmly: "There is also a third point. Three years is just the lower limit. It does not mean that you really have to work for three years... You can also understand this as a kind of assessment."

"As long as I show you my ability, can I shorten this time?"

Jiang Qingkui understood, and her beautiful face clearly showed her heartbeat for the first time. "Yes, you have also seen that I already have some industries. If nothing else happens, there will be more and more in the future. But to be honest, these industries are just for fun to me. In other words, I I need someone to help me run and manage them."

Zhou Wang smiled and said, "At least for now, you are the best candidate. Although you are nominally my secretary, I didn't lie to you. You actually have no less authority than the general manager."

After Zhou Wang finished speaking, he let Jiang Qingkui digest it by himself.

Although he asked for three years, it was just to lower Jiang Qingkui's psychological expectations. In fact, it didn't take three years at all, at most one and a half years——

Jiang Qingkui will be determined to fuck him.

With the support of the system, Zhou Wang still has some confidence.

Of course, when that day comes, even if Jiang Qingkui still wants to start her own business, with Zhou Wang's status and vision at that time, it should not be difficult to find a replacement for her in a minute, but it should not be difficult to recruit a top-notch secretary.

Jiang Qingkui hesitated for a while and then said, "Can these be written into the contract?"

"Can."

"Then I have one last request."

"you say."

"Although I am a personal secretary,...I am not responsible for solving your X needs."

Jiang Qingkui took a deep look at Zhou Wang and said.

"I'm looking for a serious secretary, where are you thinking?"

Zhou Wang didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this.

"Some foreign bosses recruit female employees with high salaries and even write similar clauses into their contracts."

Jiang Qingkui didn't think there was anything wrong with this topic and just said it lightly.

"Tsk, foreign capitalists, do they have to pay attention to the spirit of contract even for this?"

"It's the same at home and abroad, at most it's just in different forms... The world is as black as crows."

Jiang Qingkui frowned, and when she said the last sentence, her tone was slightly disgusted.

Zhou Wang, who was also swept into the ranks of "crows", couldn't answer any more words. He just nodded and said, "Don't worry, I won't force you to do anything except normal work requirements."

"I'm sorry you don't dare, after all, I still have Aunt Zhao's phone number..."

Jiang Qingkui chuckled and joked with Zhou Wang for the first time.

"So, are you agreeing to me?" Zhou Wang smiled.

"Yes...but I still have something to deal with. You prepare the contract. I will come back to you in two to three days to join you."

Jiang Qingkui took a deep breath and responded solemnly.

"Now that we've finished talking about it, it's time to talk about what happened to that photo, right?"

Jiang Qingkui relaxed and Zhou Wang's mood improved a lot, so he asked instead.

"Originally, it was a kindness to release you, but now it seems that this is like my internship report."

Jiang Qingkui smiled lightly, took out another portfolio bag from her bag, and handed it to Zhou Wang.

"Everything you want to know is in there."

Zhou Wang picked up the file bag, ripped off the winding, and took out everything inside.

The first is a pile of printed photos. Apart from the one of Sun Yi and Xu Wenqian sitting in his Ferrari, there are many other messy ones.

For example, there is one picture in the square on Nanping Street in Mingcheng. In addition to Zhou Wang, who is wearing sunglasses, Su Yajing and her three roommates are also there.

There is also a photo in the bar. Although it is a bit blurry due to the influence of the lighting, from the angle in the photo, it looks like Zhou Wang is drinking in Shen Yutong's arms...

In addition, there are various scattered candid shots, such as the entrance of the library, or some scenes that Zhou Wang can no longer remember...

Zhou Wang frowned.

These photos are not professional, they feel more like random photos taken by various passers-by and then collected together by caring people.

In addition to the photos, there is a one-page document, which shows a screenshot of a local video account, with several pieces of copy with different dates posted on it.

"It's been 24 years, does driving a Ferrari still mean doing whatever you want?"

"Spending 200,000 Yuan in a Bar in One Night - The Dissolute Life of "Mr. Zhao" in Mingcheng"

"..."

After looking at the titles, Zhou Wang couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

I have to say that the level of this marketing account is really bad, which can be seen from the ability to choose titles, but it is still a little gimmick.

At this time, Jiang Qingkui handed over the phone again, and it was the interface of the video account.

"For your convenience, I have put the text information together. If you want to confirm it yourself, just look here."

"No."

Zhou Wang shook his head, "How popular are these videos?"

"There is no trend of leaving the circle for the time being, but the response in the local area is still quite enthusiastic. You can tell by the number of comments. Because of these few short videos and this personal marketing account called 'Mingcheng Observation', in just a few days It has gained almost 20,000 followers."

Jiang Qingkui said lightly.

Zhou Wang frowned, and finally found out the reason why his reputation had been losing a little bit from time to time these days. It turned out that it was all the fault of this marketing account.

But Zhou Wang was still a little confused.

"You may want to pay attention to this matter, because this marketing account seems to know your true identity."

At this time, Jiang Qingkui suddenly said.

"oh?"

"Look carefully at the places I marked in the copy. Although this account didn't say it clearly, it not only knew that you graduated from Caiyi University, but it seemed that the identity of the girl standing with you, a Caiyi college student, was also revealed. "

Listening to Jiang Qingkui's explanation, Zhou Wang glanced again. Sure enough, there were some copywriting that vaguely revealed his identity.

That feeling of certainty shows that the author must know Zhou Wang and know a lot about him.

No wonder...

Zhou Wang understood instantly.

Although he didn't know the system's specific calculation formula for reputation value, if it was just some random things, it shouldn't cause him to lose too much reputation value.

However, in the past few days, although the overall situation is still rising, the reputation points that Zhou Wang has dropped intermittently add up to almost a hundred points.

"I feel like this marketing account is deliberately titillating. When you gain enough new followers, they may really expose your true identity."

Jiang Qingkui spoke softly and gave his own judgment.

"Do you have more specific information?"

Zhou Wang frowned and asked without hope.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qingkui signaled him to continue turning back.

Zhou Wang was startled, and then he realized that there was another page of document at the end.

It not only contains the specific information of the main person in charge of this marketing account, but also the address of the company...

"Where did you find this?"

Zhou Wang was a little surprised. Jiang Qingkui's completeness in doing things must be too high.

She may have stumbled upon the video accidentally, but in just a few days, she even copied other people's records. Not everyone has this ability.

Sure enough, I am a good judge of people. Jiang Qingkui, you have the talent to be a great secret!

"A former school friend of mine now works at the headquarters of Syllable Jump. I asked her to check this information for me... for a fee."

After Jiang Qingkui finished speaking, he added two more words.

Zhou Wang understood clearly, so he didn't ask any more questions. He just took out his mobile phone and transferred 50,000 yuan directly.

"Thank you, is that enough?"

"You're welcome, that's enough."

Jiang Qingkui accepted the transfer without any expression, stood up with her bag, "Then I'll leave first."

"good."

Zhou Wang nodded first, then suddenly remembered something, and called Jiang Qingkui, "Hey, Sister Qingkui, I have another question for you... Are you single now?"

Jiang Qingkui was startled, then realized Zhou Wang's purpose in asking this question. She nodded, "Well, don't worry, I have no plans to fall in love for the time being."

"Have we talked about it before?"

Zhou Wang couldn't resist his desire to explore and asked again.

This question is obviously a bit beyond the scope of what needs to be understood due to work, and Jiang Qingkui couldn't help but feel a little annoyed on her pretty face.

But she was silent for a moment, and when she walked past Zhou Wang with her long legs, she still said lightly:

"Dating a girlfriend."

Hearing that Jiang Qingkui had been in love once, Zhou Wang shook his head with regret, but then he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Um?

Female...girlfriend? !