After Divorce, I Inherited the Game's Fortune

Chapter 209: 194, Yang, how about switching to milk tea? (Asking for monthly votes)

"Thank you, Yang,"

"I also toast to Yang,"

Zhang Dan quickly followed her boyfriend's lead and raised her glass.

Although the job of a cashier couldn't be considered a good job, Zhang Dan was aware of her situation. As a high school graduate without any particular skills, it was unrealistic for her to expect a high-end job.

According to what her cousin Zhang Mei described, a monthly salary of five thousand was already not low. Adding in her boyfriend's monthly salary of eight thousand, the two of them could have thirteen thousand a month, and Yang had even helped solve the housing problem.

For migrant workers like them, this was simply a dream start.

Besides, working at Yang's company meant she didn't have to worry about being bullied as a newcomer.

"Work hard. You both are still young. Apart from working, spend time learning and enriching yourselves. Your current jobs are just a starting point,"

Yang Hao took a sip of his drink and earnestly advised. Experience new stories on m v|l e'-NovelBin.net

In the future, his enterprises would grow, and naturally, he would need many "insiders." People like Jiang Xiaohai, the "little brother-in-law," could be cultivated. If their character and abilities were decent, they could be promoted to manage. They might not be equipped to handle big corporate management, but overseeing smaller, scattered industries wouldn't be an issue.

"Don't worry, Yang, we will definitely work hard,"

Jiang Xiaohai promptly declared his stance, showing he was quite shrewd despite not being highly educated. He had heard Yang Hao's intention to cultivate them between the lines.

After dinner, Yang Hao did some exercise at home.

He had been quite disciplined with his diet recently, sticking to low-fat and low-calorie foods, combined with proper fitness activities, resulting in a steady decrease in weight. The only issue was the smaller the base number, the slower the weight loss.

In the maid's room.

Jiang Xiaohai and Zhang Dan were both very excited. The former reported to his mother back in his hometown about Yang's help with arranging jobs and accommodation, while the latter was in a voice chat with her cousin Zhang Mei.

"A five thousand a month cashier job, that's very good,"

"The cashiers in our hotel only make three thousand eight hundred a month, and they only get four days off."

"Dandan, you're really lucky. When I first arrived in Jiangcheng, I started off as a waitress, earning only 3500 a month, and it was especially exhausting!"

Zhang Mei's voice came through the earpiece, full of envy.

"By the way, what job has Yang arranged for Xiaohai?" Zhang Mei asked.

"Yang has asked Xiaohai to drive for the president's office..."

"A driver?"

Zhang Mei's voice raised slightly, surprised and somewhat skeptical.

In her opinion, being a driver certainly wasn't a good job either.

Zhang Dan explained with some pride: "The monthly salary is eight thousand, it's a five-day workweek, and there are benefits like the 'five insurances and one housing fund'."

"By the way, Yang mentioned something about a 14th salary. Big sister, what does a 14th salary mean?"

"Ah?"

"A monthly salary of eight thousand, 14th salary??"

Once again, the tone of Zhang Mei's voice changed on the phone, not with skepticism this time, but with shock.

"A 14th salary means you get paid for fourteen months' worth of wages. That means at the end of the year, you get at least two extra months' salary. With a monthly salary of eight thousand and a 14th salary, that's over 110,000 a year..."

"Xiaohai has just arrived in Jiangcheng and he's already earning more than me!"

Zhang Mei explained the 14th salary and then sighed once more.

"I see!"

In truth, Zhang Dan roughly knew what a 14th salary meant; mentioning it was just a subtle way of showing off.

And Zhang Mei was indeed green with envy; she had struggled for years and still didn't earn as much as Jiang Xiaohai, a newcomer.

She could only silently lament the world's unfairness; often the things you struggle to achieve are effortlessly obtained by others.

They say all roads lead to Rome, but some people are born in Rome!

The next day.

Yang Hao completed the transfer of Haojue Club at Renhe Law Firm.

This Renhe Law Firm was quite interesting; Yang remembered it from the Monopoly game, serving a similar function to a trading hall where property purchases and sales were conducted.

He did not expect the law firm to mirror its game counterpart almost exactly in the real world.

After acquiring the ownership of Haojue Club, the first thing Yang Hao thought about was the management issue.

He knew nothing about club management and needed someone who was well-versed in this business.

Then, he thought of Miss Color, who was smart and good at creating an atmosphere.

She was a bold and visionary woman who was even looking after Yu Jiujiu for Yang Hao.

Indeed, he could have a chat with Miss Color.

With this thought, Yang Hao sent a message to Miss Color on WeChat.

Red Romantic Foot Bath City.

Huang Qing had just arrived at the office.

The mornings were the slowest part of business for the Foot Bath City, to the point where one might say there was hardly any business, with only a few overnight guests trickling out.

"Qing, Yu Jiujiu has called off again today. Are you really going to keep supporting her?"

At this moment, Ye Wei, the madam, was sitting across from Huang Qing.

Her role in the Foot Bath City was that of Service Manager, while the position Huang Qing had given Yu Jiujiu was that of Assistant Service Manager, purportedly to assist Ye Wei, but it was essentially a role that didn't involve any actual work.

After all, Yu Jiujiu was not skilled in managing technicians.

"Let's keep her for now!"

"After all, she is one of Yang's people," Huang Qing shrugged.

"But, Yang has not come around for a long time."

"He might have long forgotten the favor of you looking after his lover for him!"

"It would be such a loss!" Ye Wei shook her head.

"Consider it as building a good karmic relationship,"

"Think long-term; it's not that much money after all!" said Huang Qing nonchalantly.

"You're gambling!"

Ye Wei pursed her lips: "Moreover, I think you're likely to lose the bet. Mr. Yang has probably already forgotten that Yu Jiujiu even exists!!"

"After all, a man like him has plenty of women around."

Huang Qing didn't immediately respond, rhythmically tapping her fingers on the desk. In fact, she had considered what Ye Wei had said.

Moreover, Ye Wei was right, she really was gambling.

Huang Qing prided herself on being a good judge of character, and she felt that Yang Hao was likely a man of principle.

Helping him take care of a mistress, she'd at least get some perks out of it, maybe even more attention to her business.

While Huang Qing was pondering, a message suddenly popped up on Weixun, sent by someone with the note "Yang"!

"Wow, speak of the devil and he appears!"

A smile spread across Huang Qing's face as she opened the message from Yang Hao on Weixun.

"That Mr. Yang?"

Ye Wei asked curiously.

"He's asking if I'm at the shop, seems like he wants to come over and support."

"So early in the morning and he's already in the mood??"

Ye Wei laughed, "Should I call Lai and Chenxi over?"

The two she mentioned were Red Romantic Foot Bath City's top choices, though they had just finished their night shift.

"No need, we'll see when he gets here!"

Huang Qing waved her hand dismissively, remembering that Yang Hao hadn't been to the third floor the last time he came, presumably uninterested in public transportation at their place.

"Then I'll go back to sleep later, see what Mr. Yang wants to do."

Ye Wei spread her hands and then winked at Huang Qing, teasing, "Qing, he's not targeting you, is he?"

"Remember, last time it was over forty minutes!"

"Can you handle it?"

This artificially beautiful woman started to 'drive' as soon as there was disagreement.

Huang Qing lit a cigarette, slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and said disdainfully, "Just forty minutes, not four hours!"

"Even four hours, you're not afraid of getting swollen."

"If he really had that capability, I would indeed be willing..."

The two women bantered back and forth, engaging in a ferocious verbal battle.

In fact, when it comes to seduction, men often can't hold a candle to women.

If you don't believe it, just look at those writers named Liu. Female authors write so much better than male ones!

The two women continued their mosaic-like banter for about twenty minutes until Huang Qing received another message from Yang Hao on Weixun, saying he had arrived.

She hurried out to greet him and then led Yang Hao to her office.

"Yang, would you like some tea or coffee?"

Ye Wei asked with a smile, playing the role of a waitress.

"Let's have tea."

Yang Hao casually replied, sitting on the sofa in the reception area.

"Okay~"

Ye Wei nodded with a grin and began to brew tea at the side table.

It was a perfectly normal way to entertain a guest, but Ye Wei, intent on hooking the wealthy Yang Hao, was already wearing a low-cut bodycon dress. Then she deliberately pulled her neckline down a bit, revealing a lavish display of cleavage and occasionally gave it a shake...

Yang Hao just glanced casually and felt a bit dizzy from the display.

He thought to himself, Can't you stop shaking that?!

Yang couldn't say this out loud, but Huang Qing spoke up as if she was his mouthpiece, "Weiwei, can you tone it down a bit?"

"I'm just brewing some tea for Yang," Ye Wei said in a sing-song voice.

"Is that what you call brewing tea?"

"Without any electricity, you managed to boil the water with your shenanigans!" Huang Qing rebuked unabashedly.

Ye Wei shook again, "Maybe Yang likes to watch!"

"Right, Yang?"

As she said that, she cast a flirtatious glance at Yang Hao.

"Uh-huh, quite nice."

Yang Hao nodded with a smile, thinking, Sweetheart, shake a little gentler, don't let the silicone fly out!

"Yang, how about switching to milk tea?"

Ye Wei suggested with a glowing smile.

Yang Hao glanced at her, couldn't help but give her a thumbs-up: Sharp!

Huang Qing was speechless, gave Ye Wei a fierce look, "Enough, stop showing off your tricks!"

"We've got serious business to talk about with Yang!!"

"Alright."

"Yang, then let's just stick with milk tea for now..."

After pouring a cup of tea for Yang Hao and one for herself, Ye Wei quietly took a seat to the side, no longer speaking.

"Yang, you must have come looking for me for something important?" Huang Qing asked.

Yang Hao nodded, "Do you know much about clubs?"

"Of course, my family used to run a club," Huang Qing said with a smile.

"Really!"

"That's great!"

Yang Hao hadn't expected such a pleasant surprise, and didn't beat around the bush any longer. He immediately said, "I've acquired a club, intended for business entertainment, but now I'm in need of a manager."

"Are you interested??"