Chapter 147: "I have a crush on Zhou Wang"

Chapter 147: "I have a crush on Zhou Wang"

"dad!"

Zhou Wang and Jiang Qingkui shouted at the same time.

It's just that Jiang Qingkui's expression is a little helpless...

Dad, if you open your mouth so wide, I will be embarrassed, okay?

The two heads on the balcony were stunned for a while and then retreated together. After a while, rapid footsteps sounded from the corridor, but it was not only Zhou Dajun and Jiang Jiaxing who came downstairs, but also Wen Xun who ran down. Zhao Guihua.

But she still held an unpeeled potato in her hand, which made Zhou Wang dumbfounded.

"What a great run!"

The most surprised person was Jiang Jiaxing. He didn't even bother to talk to his daughter. He just walked directly in front of the Mercedes-Benz G63 and looked around.

Most people of their generation cannot recognize so many flashy models. Even a model like the E300 is considered a big sedan in their eyes, let alone the more domineering G63.

"Wangwang, is this your car?"

Zhao Guihua didn't know much about cars, but she knew that the car must be very expensive. She didn't dare to approach it for a while, but she just asked in a daze.

Hearing his mother call him by his nickname, Zhou Wang was still a little embarrassed, although neither Jiang Qingkui nor Miao Ying showed anything strange.

If he has any childhood shadow, this slightly shameful nickname must be one of them.

Because it has the same pronunciation as "woof", his childhood playmates always called him "gouzi", and later the nickname "gou brother" came from this.

After growing up, under the guidance of Zhou Dajun, my mother rarely called him by his nickname, and she probably forgot it now.

"It's mine. I just bought it about ten days ago."

Facing the doubtful looks cast by five people at the same time, Zhou Wang smiled and nodded.

Hey, why five people?

Zhou Wang was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed that the aunt of the family on the first floor was standing nearby with her grandson at some point, watching the excitement...

"Zhou Wang, your... car costs over two million, right?"

Jiang Jiaxing remembered that he saw a car with a similar shape in the Mercedes-Benz showroom yesterday. With a seven-digit price tag, he could only take a look at it from a distance.

His family's living conditions in Jingcheng were pretty decent, and he couldn't afford it even if he spent all his savings to buy it, but who could afford to spend all his money to buy a car?

"Uncle Jiang, the two million you are talking about should be the Mercedes-Benz G500. This is the Mercedes-Benz G63, which will cost around 3.5 million."

Zhou Wang explained with a smile.

"More than three million?!"

This exclamation did not come from Jiang Jiaxing, but from Zhou Wang's father. As for Zhou Wang's mother, she still didn't come to her senses for a while...

"Wangwang, where did you get so much money..."

Soon, Zhao Guihua, who was startled, asked quickly.

Her expression was one of confusion and excitement. It was not that she suspected that her son had done something illegal. In fact, even if Zhou Wang really made a lot of money illegally, the first thought of being a parent would definitely be to find ways to cover it up for his son. ...

Obviously, this is what Zhou Dajun thinks.

He stopped Zhao Guihua's inquiry, waved his hand and said: "Go up first, and then we'll talk about it when we get home!"

"That's right, go home first!"

Zhao Guihua also quickly agreed.

Jiang Jiaxing said nothing, but he obviously agreed. It was only then that he noticed that Jiang Qingkui was actually wearing a professional skirt. The change in her temperament could only be described as earth-shaking.

But at this time, Zhou Wang had already invited Lao Zhou and his wife to move things together. He would not just watch like this. After all, his daughter was also helping...

Jiang Jiaxing was full of doubts and could only hold back temporarily.

The six people then moved the things in the trunk together. Because there were too many things, it took them two trips to get them all.

Interestingly, the grandson of the aunt on the first floor who is in junior high school also helped out under the instruction of the aunt.

This scene made Lao Zhou and Lao Jiang extremely disgusted.

When the two of them were parking the car just now, the aunt said something and had to move. But when Zhou Wang's car stopped here, the other party not only said nothing, but also smiled and asked his grandson to help...

After he finished moving the things, Zhou Wang stretched out his hand to Jiang Qingkui. Jiang Qingkui took out two hundred yuan from his bag. Zhou Wang took it and gave it directly to the child.

"I wish you success in your studies!"

"Oh, I can't do it, I can't do it..."

The aunt refused three times symbolically, and finally pretended to be helpless and let the child accept it.

"Thank you brother!"

The child thanked her politely, and then followed the smiling aunt downstairs.

...

A few minutes later, in the living room of Zhou Wang's house.

Everyone sat down, except Miao Ying who was standing far away alone.

"Hey, my girl, you should sit down too!"

Zhao Guihua didn't know Miao Ying's identity yet, so she thought she was also Zhou Wang's friend or classmate, so she quickly greeted her.

Miao Ying shook her head and looked at Zhou Wang at a loss.

But Zhou Wang knew that she was deliberately avoiding suspicion. While appreciating her, he did not pretend to insist on letting her come over. He just smiled and said: "Tao Qing, you can do it yourself. You can also sit in the dining room."

Miao Ying breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and walked towards the dining room.

"She is..."

"Mom, don't worry about her now. I'll explain to you later."

Zhou Wang waved his hand, "Let's talk about it the same way."

At this time, Comrade Lao Zhou had regained his composure after taking a deep breath. Hearing this, he took the lead and said, "Zhou Wang, tell me, what is going on?"

"Dad, Mom, take a look at this first."

Zhou Wang took out a lottery ticket with "Redemption" written on it from his bag and pushed it from the coffee table to his parents.

People of Lao Zhou's generation have basically experienced the lottery marketing craze. In the intervening years, Zhou Dajun was even considered a loyal customer of the lottery shop. Therefore, with just one glance, Zhou Dajun recognized that it was a Lotto ticket.

The lottery ticket that won the first prize does not indicate the amount of the prize, so nothing can be seen at first glance. However, because of the Mercedes-Benz G63, the three older generations here instantly realized something.

"Did you win the first prize?"

Lao Zhou asked immediately, staring closely at his son.

"To be precise, it's an additional first prize, thirteen million after tax."

Zhou Wang smiled.

Even with some mental preparation, his parents still took a breath together, and Jiang Jiaxing was also a little stunned.

More than ten million!

Or cash.

For any ordinary class, this is an unimaginable amount of money.

Jiang Qingkui glanced at Zhou Wang silently, with a rare softness in his eyes.

Because she knew that from Zhou Wang's point of view, there was no need for him to say these words. She was fully mentally prepared for her parents' possible harsh criticism and confusion...

To put it bluntly, even if this was Zhou Wang's deliberate attempt to attract people's hearts, so what, at least she was really moved...

"Even so, it won't sound good to the secretary if she says it out loud. How can Qingkui, a girl, get married in the future..."

"Dad, what time has it been? Stop holding on to those pedantic ideas."

Zhou Wang couldn't answer this, Jiang Qingkui said in time, "Besides, Mr. Zhou didn't treat me badly. To be fair, the treatment he gave me even exceeded those of companies and law firms that wanted to hire me."

"Oh, do you have an annual salary of one million?"

"A monthly salary of 80,000 yuan, six insurances and two funds, a salary of 15 yuan, and a year-end plan."

"..."

Jiang Jiaxing was shocked. Even if he had no idea, he knew that ordinary secretaries could not earn such a high salary.

"In addition, Mr. Zhou also assigned me a car, a Porsche Panamera Executive Extended Edition, priced at 1.45 million. Although the car is in the name of the company, I usually drive it, and I choose the color and interior."

Before Jiang Jiaxing could say anything, Jiang Qingkui continued calmly, "The clothes I'm wearing now are also the work clothes that come with the job. They are Hermès. The price of this outfit is about 130,000. Mr. Zhou has provided me with such clothes in total." Five sets."

"This bag is also worth 160,000 yuan."

"There are also two sets of dresses. I don't know the specific price, but they start at least 300,000."

After Jiang Qingkui finished speaking, there was no sound in the room again.

Lao Jiang opened his mouth several times, but in the end nothing came out.

As for Zhao Guihua, after silently calculating in her mind, she found that her son had spent three to four million on Jiang Qingkui alone, not counting salary...

She felt a little pain at first, but soon she thought of something, and blurted out in confusion:

"Qing Kui, are you and my Zhou Wang in love?"

The angle of Zhao Guihua's interpretation was obviously something that no one in the room had thought of, and Zhou Dajun couldn't help but be startled after realizing it.

Don't tell me, it sounds very wrong!

This is not the treatment of normal employees...

No matter how capable Jiang Qingkui is, it is impossible to spend so much money on her as soon as she joins the job. Where is this?

Jiang Jiaxing's expression changed again, but this time his eyes were much more complicated, and Zhou Wang felt numb when he looked at him.

"We didn't..."

"Uncle Zhou, Aunt Zhao, I do have a good impression of Zhou Wang."

However, just as Zhou Wang explained, Jiang Qingkui interrupted him with a faint smile and said these words calmly.

Even Zhou Wang was confused now. He looked at Jiang Qingkui in confusion, and for a moment he couldn't figure out why she said that...

However, Jiang Qingkui didn't look at him, and just said to herself: "So it's not just because of the salary, this is also a reason why I am willing to become his secretary..."

"Ah this..."

Zhao Guihua originally asked tentatively, but she didn't expect Jiang Qingkui to be so generous and admit that she did have a crush on Zhou Wang, but Zhao Guihua couldn't help it.

Excitement, joy, anxiety and many other emotions passed through Zhao Guihua's face, and the way she looked at Jiang Qingkui was different for a while.

Looking at Uncle Jiang's stunned expression, Zhou Wang also understood why Jiang Qingkui said this.

Even if there are thousands of reasons, it is difficult to make Jiang Jiaxing accept this matter without any grudges.

His daughter, whom he was most proud of, and his greatest asset in pretentiousness in his life, suddenly became the secretary of the "ordinary" boy next door, which would be unacceptable to anyone...

But Jiang Qingkui added an ambiguous reason, and it was completely different.

What made Zhou Wang a little touched was that Jiang Qingkui's words were "she has a crush on him" but did not mention Zhou Wang's attitude. This was tantamount to "self-defeating"...

Ordinary girls probably wouldn't do this kind of "price reduction" thing...

She still works hard.

But also very smart.

Sure enough, when Lao Jiang heard what Jiang Qingkui said, coupled with the shocking treatment, he could no longer say anything to reprimand him for a while.

But maybe it was Lao Zhou's uncontrollable mouth that made him feel a little embarrassed all the time, so he snorted coldly, stood up and walked towards the balcony.

"No, I have to call your mother again and ask her to come back quickly... My daughter has been abducted and she is still playing outside!"

Jiang Qingkui smiled helplessly at Zhou Wang, signaled and got up and followed.

"dad..."

The balcony door was closed, and the sound of father and daughter talking was also cut off. Only then did Zhou Wang look at his parents with a smile.

"Dad, Mom, I brought you a lot of things when I came back this time, but most of them were picked by Qing Kui. Let me tell you briefly..."

As he spoke, Zhou Wang began to open the gifts all over the floor.

In fact, if there hadn't been the Mercedes-Benz Big G, the gifts alone that filled half of the living room would have shocked the old couple for a long time.

But now that there is a series of foreshadowing, it is much easier for them to accept these expensive gifts.

Although, the two of them would still be surprised from time to time.

Forget about a whole box of Zodiac Maotai and a large box of Dachongjiu cigarettes, there are more that they can't imagine...

"Son, how much does this bracelet cost?"

Zhao Guihua was trying it on with admiration, when she suddenly heard the price and her expression changed.

"Twenty-eight thousand, here, isn't the invoice also in the box?"

Zhou Wang repeated it helplessly, and then said half-jokingly, "Mom, you are not allowed to sell it secretly. We have money now, and we don't want to do this anymore..."

"Brat, in your eyes, is mom such a philistine?"

Zhao Guihua's face turned red and she couldn't help but laugh and curse.

Chow Tai Fook's jade bracelet was a special gift for his mother. As for Zhou Wang's father, Jiang Qingkui spent a lot of effort to find a few ancient coins based on Zhou Wang's ideas. The "Qianlong Tong Bao" was in excellent condition. The average price reached 40,000 yuan.

Coin collecting is one of Zhou Dajun's few hobbies, and the few coins Zhou Wang brought back directly became the ones that can be kept at the bottom of his display cabinet.

There are also many miscellaneous conventional gifts.

For example, a small box of Mengniu Jue 6 special milk at 188, only 20 pieces per pound of "Russian No. 8" cherries with an average price of 10 yuan a piece, and no more than 15 pieces of imported ECHIRE cookies costing 1,000 yuan. cookies...

Because Zhou Wang's mother loves sweets, she spent tens of thousands on these snacks and drinks.

Apart from tobacco, alcohol and food, Zhou Wang bought few daily necessities, and the only gift of clothes and hats he brought to his mother was a Hermès silk scarf.

Jiang Qingkui originally proposed buying a sweeping robot or something like that, but Zhou Wang rejected it because he had already thought about how to handle this aspect more appropriately...

Zhao Guihua, who was dazzled after looking at all the gifts, finally couldn't help but asked with some worry:

"Son, how much does it cost to buy these things? In fact, we don't need such good things. As long as you have the intention..."

"Dad, Mom, where are you?"

Zhou Wang smiled, "You don't think these gifts are all, do you?"

On the side, Zhou Dajun, who was observing the coins, put down the magnifying glass in his hand and looked over in surprise.

Does your son mean that he has prepared other things for them?