Chapter 184: Chapter 131: You Have the Stature of a Great Secret_3
Chapter 184: Chapter 131: You Have the Stature of a Great Secret_3
Jiang Qingkui furrowed her brow, and there was a slight hint of disgust in her tone when she said the last sentence.
Zhou Wang, who was also swept into the “crow” category, couldn’t say anything more either, and just nodded, “Don’t worry, besides normal work requirements, I won’t force you into anything.”
“As if you would dare, after all, I still have Aunt Zhao’s phone number…”
Jiang Qingkui chuckled lightly, making a joke with Zhou Wang for the first time.
“So, does this mean you agree?” Zhou Wang laughed.
“Yes… but I still have a few things to handle. Prepare the contract, and in two to three days, I’ll come back to start.”
Jiang Qingkui took a deep breath and gave a solemn reply.
“Now that this matter is settled, let’s talk about what’s going on with that photograph, shall we?”
Having relaxed Jiang Qingkui, Zhou Wang’s mood improved significantly, and he asked.
“It was initially meant as a gesture of goodwill towards you, but now it seems more like my internship report.”
Jiang Qingkui smiled faintly and took out another file from her bag, handing it to Zhou Wang.
“Everything you want to know is in there.”
Zhou Wang picked up the file folder, tore off the ties, and took out its contents.
First, there was a stack of printed-out photos; besides the one with Sun Yi and Xu Wenqian sitting in his Ferrari, there were plenty of other miscellaneous ones.
For instance, there was a photo at Ming City South Screen Street square; besides Zhou Wang wearing sunglasses, Su Yajing and her three roommates were also present.
There was also a bar photo, a bit blurry due to the lighting, but from the angle, it seemed like Zhou Wang was drinking in Shen Yutong’s arms…
In addition, there were various fragmented candid shots, such as at the library entrance or in scenes Zhou Wang could no longer remember…
These photos weren’t particularly professional, more like random passerby shots collected by someone with ulterior motives.
Besides photos, there was also a page document, showing screenshots of a local video account with several pieces of text dated differently.
“It’s already ’24, does driving a Ferrari still mean doing whatever you want?”
“A night in a bar spending two hundred thousand—The playboy life of ‘Ming City Young Master.'”
Looking at those titles, Zhou Wang couldn’t help but twitch his mouth.
To be honest, the level of this marketing account was really quite poor, as could be seen from its ability to create titles, but it won in having a bit of sensationalism.
At this moment, Jiang Qingkui handed over her phone, showing the interface of that video account.
“For your convenience in viewing, I’ve compiled those pieces of text information together. If you want to confirm anything for yourself, just look here.”
Zhou Wang shook his head, “How’s the popularity of these videos?”
“They haven’t gone viral yet, but the local response is quite enthusiastic. You can see it from the number of comments; because of these few short videos, this individual marketing account called ‘Ming City Observer,’ has gained nearly twenty thousand followers in just a few days.”
Jiang Qingkui said softly.
Zhou Wang was frowning, finally finding the reason why his Reputation Value would occasionally drop over the past few days; it was all the mischief of this marketing account.
Yet Zhou Wang was still a little puzzled.
“You might want to pay attention to this matter, because this marketing account seems to know your true identity.”
At this moment, Jiang Qingkui suddenly spoke.
“Look carefully at the places in the text where I’ve highlighted; this account, although it doesn’t say explicitly, knows you’re a graduate of Cai University, and it seems they’ve also exposed the identity of that girl standing next to you as a Cai University Art School student.”
Listening to Jiang Qingkui’s explanation, Zhou Wang glanced again, indeed finding parts of the text subtly revealing his identity.
That kind of certainty suggested the author definitely knew Zhou Wang and quite a bit about him.
Zhou Wang instantly understood.
Although he didn’t know the system’s specific calculation formula for Reputation Value, if it were just some groundless rumors, it shouldn’t have caused such a significant loss to his Reputation Value.
However, over these past few days, although the overall trend was still rising, Zhou Wang’s intermittent drops in Reputation Value added up to nearly a hundred points.
“I feel this marketing account is deliberately keeping people in suspense; once they gain enough new followers, they might really expose your true identity.”
Jiang Qingkui said softly, offering her judgment.
“Do you have more specific information?”
Zhou Wang frowned, asking a question he didn’t hope much for.
Who knew, Jiang Qingkui motioned for him to keep flipping through.
Zhou Wang was startled, only to find a final page of the document.
It not only included the specific information of the main person in charge of this marketing account but also provided the company’s address…
“Where did you get this from?”
Zhou Wang was somewhat surprised; the thoroughness of Jiang Qingkui’s work was impressive.
The video might have been something she came across by chance, but in just a few days, she had even uncovered their complete background, a capability not everyone possessed.
Indeed, my judgment is accurate, Jiang Qingkui, you have the potential to be a top secretary!
“A former college mate of mine now works at the headquarters of ByteDance. I asked her to help me look into it… for a fee.”
After finishing, Jiang Qingkui added two more words.
Zhou Wang understood in his heart and didn’t ask more, simply taking out his phone and transferring fifty thousand.
“Thank you, is that enough?”
“You’re welcome, that’s enough.”
Jiang Qingkui accepted the transfer without much expression and stood up with her bag, “In that case, I’ll be leaving first.”
Zhou Wang nodded first, then suddenly remembered something and called out to Jiang Qingkui, “Hey, Sister Qingkui, I have another question I’d like to ask you… are you single right now?”
Jiang Qingkui was taken aback, then realized Zhou Wang’s intention behind the question. She nodded, “Yeah, don’t worry, I don’t plan on dating for now.”
“Have you ever dated before?”
Zhou Wang couldn’t hold back his curiosity and asked another question.
This question clearly went a bit beyond what was necessary for work-related understanding, and a tinge of annoyance flashed across Jiang Qingkui’s pretty face.
But after a brief silence, when she passed by Zhou Wang with her long legs, she still casually tossed out a sentence:
“I’ve dated a girlfriend.”
Upon hearing that Jiang Qingkui had been in a relationship, Zhou Wang initially shook his head slightly with a hint of regret, but then he suddenly realized something was off.