Zhou Wang took a deep look at Wu Lei, refrained from saying more, and just handed the contract to Huang Yaoming.
Huang Yaoming carefully read it and then nodded to Zhou Wang, "There is no problem with the contract."
"Okay, let’s do it then."
Zhou Wang nodded, no longer hesitating, and waved to Su Yajing, who was blinking her eyes, "Ranran, come sign."
Su Yajing tried hard to hold back her tears, but her voice choked as soon as she spoke.
"Don’t say anything."
Zhou Wang smiled and said, "The contract is right here, don’t tell me you’re going to refuse. Just consider this as a gift I gave to your mom. Of course, since the inn is now in your name, you can handle it as you wish, I won’t interfere."
As Zhou Wang spoke, his gaze swept over Su Man intentionally or unintentionally.
Su Yajing immediately understood, this gift was not only from Zhou Wang to her and her mom but also to her aunt who had raised her for ten years.
However, in name, it belonged to Su Yajing.
Su Yajing, naturally wanting to repay Su Man, did not refuse any further. She wiped away her tears, signed her name on the three copies of the contract, and stamped her fingerprint.
Then, under the guidance of the lawyer Huang, Su Yajing filled in her ID number and signed a power of attorney, making it convenient for the lawyer to help transfer the inn the next day.
Once Boss He also signed happily, the transaction was effectively completed.
Zhou Wang and Wu Lei asked for the bank account number and then made a phone call to Xu Wenqian. Moments later, Wu Lei received a text message from the bank confirming the deposit.
Initially, Wu Lei was puzzled by Zhou Wang’s insistence on sending him the house money first, but seeing the "six million" figure in the bank message made him understand why.
The additional half a million was clearly Zhou Wang’s personal reward to him.
In fact, Wu Lei thought Zhou Wang would express some gratitude; in his imagination, getting tens of thousands would already be very good, or even some high-end cigarettes and alcohol, he could accept that.
In this matter, although not mentioned, he indeed contributed a lot, using some of his connections without bothering Ruan Jingwei too much.
But Zhou Wang’s generosity exceeded his expectations entirely.
"Mr. Zhou, this..." Wu Lei, usually unfazed, was a bit flustered.
"Wu, my brother, I’m a simple person who likes to express gratitude in such straightforward ways. I hope you don’t find it abrupt."
Zhou Wang patted him on the shoulder, cutting him off with a smile before he could refuse.
What more could Wu Lei say? Abrupt?
Who would find such genuine gold and silver gratitude abrupt?
If this is considered abrupt, Mr. Zhou, please continue to surprise me, no need to hold back.
After taking a deep look at Zhou Wang, Wu Lei sincerely said, "Mr. Zhou, since you say so, I won’t refuse. In the future, if you need anything from me, just call on me any time. I’ll be there."
"Well, actually, there is something I need your help with right now," Zhou Wang laughed.
"Please tell me," Wu Lei quickly responded.
"Here’s the thing..."
After Zhou Wang quietly shared his request, Wu Lei immediately patted his chest and said, "It’s a small matter. Hold on, I’ll arrange it for you right away!"
After sending off Wu Lei, Boss He, and the lawyer Huang, Zhou Wang turned around to face Su Man, who had a complex expression and seemed to want to speak but held back. He smiled and softly said,
"Auntie, didn’t you ask me last night what I could give Su Yajing? This... is my answer."