Financial freedom starts with the pursuit of a cool female doctor

Chapter 134 Burnt Out

"Twice! Twice in total! I couldn't even last three minutes before I was instantly defeated!"

"She was like a vise, she twisted it off completely, and then she told me, 'Two minutes is great too,' it was like she was killing me!"

Wang Wei grabbed Zhuo Tong's hand, crying and shouting in distress.

Faced with this situation, Zhuo Tong didn't know what to say, since she had never experienced it herself before, and could only offer a few words of comfort:

"Don't cry, kid. Go home and do some Kegel exercises and leg exercises. You'll be better next time."

"I don't care, you have to compensate me for my wounded heart, after all, she was your employee."

Good heavens, so that's where they were waiting.

"Then tell me, how do you want me to make it up to you?"

"Hehe, that's easy, just give me a membership card here."

Because Wang Wei was eliminated so quickly, he came out early and took the opportunity to ask about the price of the membership card.

You wouldn't believe it until you ask; a lifetime card alone costs tens of thousands of yuan, and that money won't even be credited to the card.

We agreed today that we would definitely give that rich bastard Zhuo Tong a good beating, and we have to keep our word.

“Okay, it’s just a few tens of thousands of yuan. Consider it a Children’s Day gift that your father prepared in advance.”

"Alright, then I won't be polite."

Seeing that his scheme had succeeded, Wang Wei resumed his carefree, grinning demeanor.

"Gululu~"

A strange sound suddenly rang out in the room, originating from Wang Wei's abdomen:

"Brother Zhuo, let's go eat quickly. I've used up so much energy today, I'm starving."

Wang Wei rubbed his stomach, staring longingly at Zhuo Tong, his unspoken message clear.

"Come on, look at how weak you are. Come on, it's on me."

"Thank you, foster father!"

After the two finished their meal, Wang Wei declined Zhuo Tong's offer to take him home. He didn't even take a taxi and chose to walk home himself, treating it as a stroll to digest his food.

Anyway, since the company went bankrupt, his daily life has been like this: walking more is a good way to lose weight, so he won't be easily defeated by Zhuo Tong's technicians again next time.

If you get instantly killed in private, that's fine; only heaven, earth, yourself, and the technician know.

But unfortunately, he was defeated in Zhuo Tong's place, which would ruin his reputation if word got out. So he begged Zhuo Tong not to tell his other two roommates, Liu Xing and Ahao.

Having a gay-sounding nickname, "Awei," already makes him feel so ashamed in his dorm room.

If they find out now that I have a back problem, wouldn't I lose all face?

Besides, there was another reason why I chose to walk home: I was really embarrassed to continue sponging off Zhuo Tong, that rich dog.

He's really rich. In addition to a lifetime VIP card costing 50,000 yuan, he also deposited an extra 150,000 yuan into it, which he can spend as he pleases.

That 150,000 yuan would probably be more than enough to burn through even if I burned myself out...

Not to mention the meal just now, he even had several dozen oysters served, wanting to nourish himself properly.

It's impossible to finish eating it all, there's simply no way to finish it all.

After Wang Wei left, Zhuo Tong casually picked up her phone and glanced at the time.

Because the second battle with Xiaoyue took some time, and then we ate for more than an hour, it's almost nine o'clock now.

There was still an hour until Qi Shuangxue's best friend got off work at 10 o'clock.

"By the way, Assistant Qi, you haven't introduced your best friend to me yet. She'll be my subordinate from now on, and as the boss, I should at least get to know her beforehand."

"I'm sorry, boss, it was my oversight." Qi Shuangxue quickly took out a pre-printed color resume from her handbag and handed it to Zhuo Tong while verbally introducing it:
"My best friend is named Chen Qianqian. She is from Chengdu and has a lively personality. Please understand."

Hmm? Something's not right, nine out of ten things are wrong.

She's just outgoing, why does that need to be forgiven?

My own little sister Gu Yao is also very lively, and just as clingy and obedient, like a kitten full of energy every day.

Could it be because she's from Chengdu?

Although I have only been to Chengdu twice for business trips and exchange programs, I am not very familiar with the local customs and culture.

However, with the development of the internet, many local "stereotypes" spread so quickly that even overseas Chinese should have heard of them.

For example, there are classic lines like "What's abundant in Chengdu? Gays, gays, gays," and "I thought it was a tragedy, but it turned out to be Sichuan opera."

Of course, there are also local girls, who, along with those from neighboring cities, are dubbed the "Sichuan-Chongqing Tyrannosaurus Rex".

Despite their volatile tempers, the region is home to many fair-skinned and beautiful girls due to factors such as climate and humidity.

Flipping through Chen Qianqian's resume at random, one can see her obviously retouched ID photo prominently displayed in the upper right corner.

However, unlike the mature look I had imagined, her face appeared small and cute.

If it weren't for her birth date revealing that she was already an adult, one would have mistaken her for a female high school student.

No, today's middle school students are probably more mature than she looks.

Could it be that the other party is an even more extreme case of a child with huge breasts?

Alright, alright, then I have to look forward to it.

There are many similar office lady styles, but Qi Shuangxue alone is enough.

Forcibly suppressing her inner excitement, Zhuo Tong glanced at the resume briefly and then returned it to Qi Shuangxue.

There's nothing much to see. Their educational background is decent, and they have work experience; that's enough.

As for those miscellaneous skills and certificates like Level 2 Computer Certificate, Level 6 English Certificate, and proficiency in Microsoft Office, they're only useful in university; who cares about them once you enter the workforce?

Just as Zhuo Tong was struggling with how to kill the next hour, the phone suddenly rang.

The caller was an unfamiliar number; I had absolutely no recollection of it and had not added it to my contacts.

As is customary in sales, even if you've only met someone once, you should add them to your contacts and write down their phone number.

"Hello, who is this?"

"I'm so sorry, Brother Zhuo, for calling you so suddenly. This is Zhou Mingyuan."

Zhou Mingyuan?
Upon hearing the name, Zhuo Tong recalled information about the other person from his mind.

I first met him at the Greater Bay Area Auto Show held at the Royal Court Hotel.

The other party was the deputy general manager of a department at my former employer, Hengtong Real Estate. He looked quite young and had a good presence.

He's at least a million times better than Liao Gang, that good-for-nothing rich kid.

Why would someone suddenly call me? I didn't exchange contact information with them.

"It's a pity that Brother Zhuo had to leave early during that meal, and I couldn't continue to have in-depth conversations with him."

"So I took the liberty of asking Sister Wang for Brother Zhuo's contact information. I hope Brother Zhuo won't mind."

It turns out that Wang Ying gave me the phone number, which makes sense now.

"Speak up, what's the matter that you called?"

(End of this chapter)