The Wealthy Tycoon's Game of Life-Chapter 1238 - 472: Emergency Time Management

A middle-aged woman pushing a cleaning cart watched the man racing past her, puzzled, as she stopped and rubbed her eyes.

She had a strong sense of déjà vu, feeling like she had seen this man here before...

The cleaning lady just found it familiar, but the ground staff sister on duty near the VIP arrival channel had her eyes wide open like saucers.

She heard the young man’s footsteps, turned around, and immediately spotted Zhou Wang in the crowd.

It’s him, it’s him, it’s him again!

Zhou Wang had such outstanding looks, and coupled with his remarkable attire, he was memorable, making it hard for the ground staff sister not to notice him.

But what puzzled the ground staff sister was...

This jerk had already picked up two stunning beauties, so why was he back?

She then watched in shock as the young man sprinted to the flower shop at the airport exit, dropped two hundred-yuan bills to quickly buy a bouquet of white roses, and then ran back toward the VIP arrival gate.

The ground staff sister turned her head and, without any logical reasoning, quickly figured something out.

This was because another crowd was now flowing out of the channel interior, so she quickly understood that this man was surely back to pick someone else up again...

Isn’t this too bizarre? How long has it been?

After being dumbfounded, the ground staff sister quickly took out her phone. She had missed the chance earlier, but now she had to record the true face of this "amazing jerk" and expose him online later!

...

After buying the flowers, Zhou Wang immediately spotted Xia Xiwei in the emerging crowd.

As a newly popular leading starlet, Xia Xiwei certainly wouldn’t openly reveal her true appearance in such a public setting.

She was wearing a grass-green tank top and utility pants, with her vibrant, slender figure on full display. Her face, however, was entirely covered by a fisherman’s hat, mask, and large sunglasses, leaving not a single detail visible.

Xia Xiwei, with an LV travel bag, stood coolly amongst the crowd with one hand in her pocket. Even without seeing her face, her demeanor was still very eye-catching.

Her demeanor was what couldn’t be hidden by anything.

Xia Xiwei spotted Zhou Wang coming over with white roses in his hand. She immediately picked up her bag and headed toward him.

Although her expression was unclear, her steps appeared lively. Just as they approached, before Zhou Wang could say anything, Xia Xiwei tossed her bag aside and leaped into Zhou Wang’s arms, wrapping her arms around his waist.

Caught off guard, Zhou Wang was embraced by Xia Xiwei, experiencing the soft impact and the mixed scent of berries and vanilla lingering around, leaving him momentarily stupefied.

Wait... is our relationship really this intimate?

Although Xia Xiwei chatted with him daily on WeChat about all sorts of trivial matters, with occasional flirtation, Zhou Wang remained clear-headed and didn’t believe she truly liked him.

After all, the girl leaning on him now was never an ordinary girl.

Yet, the next second, Xia Xiwei said something that unwittingly made Zhou Wang somewhat enchanted:

"Missed you... Smelly Uncle~"

This coquettish complaint, carrying a hint of playfulness, struck straight at Zhou Wang’s heart. Even if it might be an intentional act on her part, come on... the one hugging him now was Xia Xiwei.

The term "Uncle" came after Xia Xiwei discovered some unknown connection between Zhou Wang and her dad, and after learning they were considered peers, she occasionally teased Zhou Wang with this title.

Even though it was meant as a joke, Zhou Wang had to admit it was hard not to get "lost."

Lightly hugging Xia Xiwei’s shoulders, Zhou Wang responded, "Good niece, I missed you too."

"I found out that every time I call you that, you almost always comply with my requests. Hah, such a shallow dog of a man, don’t think I don’t know what’s going on in your head!"

Resting her head on Zhou Wang’s shoulder, Xia Xiwei seemed to enjoy this moment and was reluctant to let go, merely letting out a soft hum.

"You’ve got it wrong. I wasn’t thinking anything at all. I’m a decent man, and you’ll understand that eventually..."

Faced with Zhou Wang’s serious explanation, the slightly skeptical Xia Xiwei didn’t fully believe him.

"Really? Uncle Zhou~"

Xia Xiwei sweetly intoned as she nuzzled close to Zhou Wang’s ear, trying to detect any clue.

But unexpectedly, the clue didn’t surface from Zhou Wang’s face.

"What is that..."

Xia Xiwei first frowned, then quickly realized something, distancing herself from Zhou Wang with a "whoosh," staring at him in a mix of shyness and anger.

"Zhou Wang, you... you’re too much!"

Her masked face was flushed with redness, and for a moment, she couldn’t find the right words to scold Zhou Wang.

Though her expression was unclear, Zhou Wang could still imagine her disbelief, leading him to blush slightly.

He wanted to control it, but he couldn’t... his youthful body was more vigorous than he had imagined.

But surely, that’s not his fault, right?

...Which normal guy could withstand a great beauty calling them in such a sweet tone?

Moreover, you were even directly face-to-face with him.

So utterly unaware!