I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 417 Hint
That night, at Beiwei's house.

On the dining table, there was a table full of dishes, all of which were made by Chen Lu.

"Zhang Yang, you don't know how my friends reacted when they saw me today." Chen Lu couldn't stop laughing. "Everyone's eyes popped out, and they all praised me for finding a good son-in-law."

She wasn't the type to show off or flaunt herself.

But that outfit is bought to be worn, not to be kept at the bottom of a closet. So when meeting friends, I naturally put on all the outfit.

As for the effect, it is naturally far beyond imagination.

Zhang Yang ate his food and listened with a smile as Chen Lu told him about what she had seen and heard during the day, which he found quite interesting.

He hasn't seen this kind of seemingly bloody plot in real life for a long time, because now everyone around him knows his identity and strength, and everyone who sees him will try to please him, or show him respect, or call him Mr. Zhang.

It’s lonely at the top, and the mundane world has long been far away from him.

"Zhang Yang...don't blame your aunt for being nosy. You guys are not young anymore. Have you ever thought about having a child?" Chen Lu looked at Zhang Yang, who was so graceful under the light, and suddenly couldn't help but speak.

"Mom..." Beiwei said angrily and gently pulled her mother.

"It's my fault. I'm too talkative." Chen Lu realized that she had said something wrong. "Auntie was just expressing her feelings. I couldn't help it. Zhang Yang, please don't mind it."

"It's okay, Auntie." Zhang Yang chuckled, "As for the child, let fate take its course."

For a person who will live to be 200 years old in the near future and will be at his peak for more than a hundred years, thinking about children is too far-fetched.

At least he doesn't have that idea yet.

Maybe when I’m thirty? Or maybe forty? Or maybe one day, I suddenly have the idea of ​​having a child.

Who can predict what will happen in the future?
"Then...then tonight, auntie." Chen Lu hesitated for a moment and was about to speak.

"Auntie, no need, you can just stay at home." Zhang Yang and Bei Wei looked at each other and smiled.

On a summer night in August, Zhang Yang stood on the balcony with Bei Wei in his arms, looking at the scenery outside comfortably and feeling the cool breeze blowing on their faces.

"Don't take my mother's words seriously today." Bei Wei looked at Zhang Yang from the side, "She is very sincere. Sometimes she speaks out her feelings without thinking too much."

"This is a normal idea. My parents think the same way." Zhang Yang said with a smile, "It's the same old saying...if you are pregnant, have a baby."

"That's what you said. Then don't leave recently." Beiwei smiled.

Looking at Beiwei's face full of pure joy, Zhang Yang felt a little apologetic.

Because he knew that as long as he didn't release the restrictions, it would all be in vain.

But the good thing is that this is only temporary.

It will come eventually, child, though it is late.

·
Zhang Yang returned to Shanghai for the entire month of August, which was rare. In addition, he had a lot of things to do, so he naturally stayed there with peace of mind.

As for the company, under the arrangement of Zhou Zhaodong, the company gradually moved to the Wantong Bank Building.

Zhang Yang now has a huge amount of liquid funds, so much that he can't even imagine it. He even thought about terminating the naming contract with Wantong Bank and simply changing the name of the building to Yunhai Building.

However, since it is a long-term contract, there is no rush.

In this way, the company is located in a small landmark on the bank of the Huangpu River, and it is also its own industry, which can be regarded as a milestone.

On the other hand, since the last gathering of big shots, the Yunhai Club has become famous in Shanghai and the top circles of the entire Magic City in a short period of time.

Yunhai Club quickly became the hottest top social venue in Shanghai.

Countless new wealthy people want to join but have no way, and can only sigh in vain.

Zhang Yang is either at the company or at Yunhai Club every day, chatting with the top bosses in Shanghai, drinking tea and wine and talking about business. His life is quite pleasant.

At this point, Mr. Zhang's reputation in the two top wealth circles in Beijing and Shanghai is at its peak.

It is not an exaggeration to say that everyone in the world knows you.

At night, it’s time for the sweet girl.

During this period, the sweet girl worked very hard, taking the initiative every night, hoping to make unlimited efforts for that possibility in the shortest time.

Zhang Yang would be fucked hard by the sweet girl until the early morning every day.

·
Vantone Bank Building, a floor with an unobstructed view of the Huangpu River.

Dong Jing's Office:
After working for some time, Luo Zhiqing has gradually adapted to the pace and her job.

The relationship between me and Bai Jingyi finally became harmonious.

"Congratulations, you've been promoted to a regular employee." Bai Jingyi sat down at the desk next to Luo Zhiqing. "Director Zhang just asked me to tell you that, by the way, he gave us half a day so that I can go shopping with you."

"There are also clothes?" Luo Zhiqing was a little surprised.

"You still don't understand Mr. Zhang's character. Has he ever treated the people around him badly?" Secretary Bai gently packed up the folders on the table, her expression seeming to be filled with sweetness.

More than just not treating you unfairly.

Now, she is favored by Director Zhang, has her own house worth 911 million, a Porsche , a generous monthly salary, and various luxury goods given by Director Zhang.

It's like falling into the abyss of happiness.

"Then...what are the standards?" Luo Zhiqing couldn't help but ask again.

"Standard? Where are the standards?" Bai Jingyi blinked, and then finally realized the difference between Luo Zhiqing and herself.

Of course she herself doesn't have a fixed standard, but Xiao Luo...

"Forget it, just come with me. There's no fixed standard. As long as it looks good, I'll buy it and I'll settle the bill when the time comes. You don't have to worry about it."

"Well... okay." Luo Zhiqing nodded hesitantly.

Downstairs in the company, the two walked straight towards Bai Jingyi's Porsche 911.

Luo Zhiqing took a look from a distance.

Although this car is under the company's name, everyone knows that it is Assistant Bai's private car, and no one else will touch this car except Bai Jingyi.

She is the one using the car, and the maintenance, fuel, and insurance are all paid from the company account.

This is so enviable.

"Let's go, get in the car." Bai Jingyi glanced at Luo Zhiqing's expression, saw it with her eyes, and remembered it in her heart.

After getting in the car, she said as if jokingly.

"How about it, aren't you a little envious?"

"No, no." Luo Zhiqing quickly denied it.

"Xiao Luo, in fact, in addition to these, Mr. Zhang also bought me a house in Shanghai, a house worth 30 million." Bai Jingyi started the car and mentioned it casually while looking at it.

"What?" Luo Zhiqing's eyes widened, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

"What I live in, what I use, and what I wear are actually all given to me by Director Zhang." Bai Jingyi said, "I never asked for them. Director Zhang took the initiative to ask for them... In fact, it's not difficult for you to have these."

Luo Zhiqing didn't say anything, but her heart was beating fast. "What do you think of Director Zhang?" Bai Jingyi smiled and glanced at Luo Zhiqing.

"What do you mean by that?" Luo Zhiqing stammered. "Mr. Zhang is naturally high and mighty, how can we judge him?"

"Since you have chosen to be Mr. Zhang's assistant, if you want to do your job well, you can't be too distant from Mr. Zhang." Bai Jingyi said, "The assistant is someone close to the boss, someone close to him. Think about it yourself, how can you become someone close to the boss."

Along the way, Bai Jingyi didn't mention this matter again.

But Luo Zhiqing's heart could no longer calm down.

During this period, her family introduced her to various candidates, but she rejected them all and didn't even want to meet them.

She didn't even want to meet the young talent her family introduced her to. She could feel her heart beating for a long time when she took the documents from Mr. Zhang and touched his fingers...

Really...
In the afternoon, Bai Jingyi took Luo Zhiqing and went straight to luxury brands instead of going to other stores.

In Bai Jingyi's words, the assistant beside Mr. Zhang must dress tastefully and elegantly, so that he is worthy of being Mr. Zhang's assistant.

After buying like this, he ended up spending over 100,000 yuan.

"Just accept it with peace of mind. I told you it's all for work. If you don't dress well, it will be embarrassing for Director Zhang." Bai Jingyi said, holding Luo Zhiqing's shoulders.

Luo Zhiqing nodded stupidly.

"Since we are both Director Zhang's assistants in the future, it is only right for us to cooperate with each other and help Director Zhang solve his problems together." Bai Jingyi smiled and looked at Luo Zhiqing, who looked even more pure and innocent after changing her outfit.

"Come on, today's mission is complete, please come sit with me."

"Your place?" Luo Zhiqing murmured to herself.

"The house that Mr. Zhang bought for me has been renovated." Bai Jingyi said with a smile, "Originally, when we bought the house, Mr. Zhang said he would consider giving me money to renovate it after seeing my performance. Later, Mr. Zhang couldn't bear to see me continue living in the apartment, so he directly paid for the renovation."

The two talked as they walked, then got in the car and headed straight for Zhonghai Jianguoli.

·
In the evening, the two assistants bought some food and drinks outside, and then they walked into the house of about 140 square meters together.

Enter the house and turn on the lights.

It exudes exquisiteness and looks very tasteful.

The house has three bedrooms and two living rooms, and is completely customized with all big brands in sight. If you don’t know, you might think it’s the home of a rich girl who returned from overseas.

"Please sit anywhere." Bai Jingyi smiled and bent down to change her shoes. "They are all environmentally friendly materials. I tested the formaldehyde and found it was up to standard before I moved in... Here, your shoes."

"Thank you." Luo Zhiqing said softly and changed her shoes.

A moment later, Luo Zhiqing was invited to sit on the Fendi sofa in the house, and Bai Jingyi went to pour water.

On the sofa, several big-brand bags were placed together, and on the clothes hanger not far away, there were several Dior women's jackets hanging.

"Please sit down and drink some water. I'll go make dinner." Bai Jingyi brought a cup of water.

"Come together, don't treat me as a guest." Luo Zhiqing stood up embarrassedly.

Bai Jingyi smiled lightly and did not refuse.

The two walked into the kitchen together and chatted while preparing dinner.

They were all girls of the same age and colleagues who worked together day and night. The misunderstandings of the past had already been cleared up. It didn't take long for the atmosphere to become more relaxed and lively, and Luo Zhiqing was no longer restrained.

"You...you and Mr. Zhang, do your families know about it?" Luo Zhiqing couldn't help but ask.

"My parents have both met Mr. Zhang." Bai Jingyi said with a smile.

"Then they..."

"Do you mind? How could that be?" Bai Jingyi shook her head in surprise. "Boss Zhang let me settle down in Shanghai. He arranged a house and a car for me. He made sure I had enough food and clothing. I got to see a different world. The price was just not getting married."

She raised her head, her eyes bright in the light.

"Do you think I would have all these if I had married according to the rules... Even if I take a step back, Mr. Zhang and I are really happy and blessed together! Mr. Zhang's favor towards me is a blessing I earned in my previous life."

Luo Zhiqing believed what Bai Jingyi said.

Because emotions cannot be faked.

If it were her, and she had such a boss who doted on her, treated her well and made her happy, she would of course be willing to not get married and stay with her boss for the rest of her life.

"Come on, cheers, Luo Zhiqing, I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation together in the future." Bai Jingyi raised her glass.

"Same, I toast to you too." Luo Zhiqing pursed her lips and nodded, also raising the cup in her hand.

The two of them didn't drink any strong alcohol, but just took a lot of bottles of low-alcohol cocktails to liven up the atmosphere.

As they ate and drank, it grew darker. Both of them were a little tipsy, but still sober.

"Don't go back at night. I have enough rooms here. You can stay here and go to work with me tomorrow." Bai Jingyi pulled Luo Zhiqing's hand and persuaded her.

Luo Zhiqing thought about it and nodded.

·
Downstairs at Yunhai Club, Zhang Yang had just finished a drinking party.

If we say that at the beginning, those celebrities and bigwigs in Shanghai wanted to support him, so they proposed to join the Yunhai Club.

But later, because the homemade liquor of Yunhai Club was irreplaceable and could not be found on the market, they became addicted to alcohol and could not help but think of coming to Zhang Yang's Yunhai Club when they invited guests for dinner.

As a result, the gathering of many bigwigs naturally helped Yunhai Club to rise rapidly as a top club and its reputation has been established.

Today, Yunhai Club has long become a top-notch club that cannot be avoided in Shanghai.

As the major shareholder behind the Yunhai Club and the real big boss behind the Yunhai Club, he would naturally come out to meet the distinguished guests who visited the Yunhai Club sometimes.

For example, at today's drinking party, the attendees included the heads of new energy companies with a market value of hundreds of billions, the founders of well-known Chinese Fortune 500 companies who came to Shanghai from Beijing, and several bosses of new car-making forces.

If all these people are added together, the company's market value would be over one trillion yuan.

Zhang Yang naturally joined in, toasting each other with wine, and chatted with everyone for a long time.

After seeing the guests off, I looked at the time and it was time to go back.

Beiwei's period just came, and she's been whipped pretty hard lately, so she needs a rest.

Tonight, Zhang Yang can only choose another target.

"Why don't we just go to Bai Xiaomi's place and spend the night there?" Zhang Yang looked up at the sky and made up his mind immediately.

After a while, call the driver.

The car went straight to Zhonghai Jianguoli.

Under the cover of night, Zhang Yang got out of the car and walked straight into Zhonghai Jianguoli according to his memory.

He had only been to the house once, but he still remembered the building and number, and Secretary Bai had told him the password to the door.

Coming over from this point, he can just drive straight in.

(End of this chapter)