The Wealthy Tycoon's Game of Life-Chapter 1195 - 452: The “Wang” Everyone Longs For (3)

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Chapter 1195: Chapter 452: The “Wang” Everyone Longs For (3)

It doesn’t seem like much, but for a top-tier club, this amount of money is no different than renovating a toilet at home.

Especially since the club manager surnamed Zhang that Du Huai’an was dealing with was extremely shrewd. He was obviously an insider, and even if Du Huai’an wanted to cut corners, it was impossible. His profit was directly squeezed to a thin margin.

At one point, Du Huai’an wanted to give it up until that big shot quietly told him—

The main point isn’t how much money you make. The main point is that through this connection, you at least have the hope of becoming a regular member of this club. Even if it doesn’t work out temporarily, it’s still good to meet more people.

Du Huai’an was initially puzzled, until he personally brought the workers transporting building materials over several times, witnessing many of Jingcheng’s big shots, whom he’d only seen on TV or in newspapers, appearing at the club, talking and laughing with Manager Zhang, and a woman who was unbelievably beautiful...

At that moment, Du Huai’an realized how terrifyingly powerful this club was.

Even the big shot who introduced him in, with assets over a billion, was just a small fry in that club. It was solely because of his old relationship with Manager Zhang that he could introduce him to this deal.

Since then, Du Huai’an became focused, practically immersing himself in the club during the renovation period. And honestly, through his constant efforts, he indeed got to know a few wealthy and generous businessmen, successfully closing several deals, truly making a fortune.

It was also for this reason that he managed to sell his previous BMW X5 the moment he returned to Magic City and immediately bought a brand new Mercedes S-Class.

During his time at the top-tier club, the most memorable part for Du Huai’an was that beautiful woman who appeared at the club from time to time.

Du Huai’an didn’t know her name. Even though he was incredibly captivated every time, he knew his boundaries and didn’t dare to inquire more from Manager Zhang. He only knew her last name was Jiang, and she seemed to be the woman behind the club owner.

Manager Zhang treated everyone with the same level of respect and courtesy, but towards her, it was an innate humility.

And this woman surnamed Jiang was quite aloof; there was hardly any smile on her face. No matter whom she faced, at most, there was a faint smile that carried a sense of arrogance, always sparking many wicked fantasies in Du Huai’an’s mind.

Once, when delivering building materials, Du Huai’an saw the woman surnamed Jiang again. She stood by the front desk, accompanying another man, chatting with several clients about something.

And to Du Huai’an’s amazement, he found that not only had she lost her usual arrogance, but her smile had also softened considerably. Even her standing posture was so docile, with her eyes entirely focused on the man beside her.

Du Huai’an realized that the man she was with could be the mysterious owner behind the club. He couldn’t help but want to get closer, but unfortunately, due to the distance, he still couldn’t clearly see the man’s appearance.

But since he got somewhat closer, he vaguely heard parts of their conversation.

"... By the way, I don’t know how Mr. Zhou writes your name; I’m worried I might store it incorrectly. Could you please tell me, Mr. Zhou?"

"Hahaha, it’s simple... Zhou Wang, the ’Zhou’ from ’Zhou Gong Tu Bu,’ and the ’Wang’ from ’Zhong Wang Suo Gui’."

At that moment, when the man’s figure from blurred memories overlapped with the reality in front of him, a cold sweat drenched Du Huai’an’s back in an instant, his legs trembled, and his head spun dizzily.

So Zhou Wang in front of him was actually the hidden owner of Jingwang Club and also An Xiaoyun’s boss, plus a major shareholder of Pinghe School?!

What a foolish thing I’ve done...

"President Du, President Du..."

As Du Huai’an’s vision went dark, unable to stand firm, he fell backward with a thud amid the shocked cries of Xiao An’s parents nearby.