Chapter 536: Every path to wealth is thanks to Qianlu

Being able to obtain the Semiconductor Chip research institute was a complete surprise.

In a sense, it was even comparable to the DAMO Academy, or perhaps even superior.

I didn't expect Professor Niu Yumeng to already be challenging Google's quantum supremacy, not to mention the breakthroughs in AI Semiconductor Chips.

What made him even happier was that this place was truly a money-burning pit.

And the team leaders of both groups were women.

This was excellent.

Wei Rusi had been in Shanghu for a few days, but she hadn't gone to see Jin Lu; instead... she had been living with Zheng Qian the whole time.

In truth, she felt a bit uneasy, always feeling as if she were having an affair right under the nose of her best friend.

"Emm... actually, in a sense, that was indeed the case."

Zheng Qian didn't have the habits of Qiu Zhenduo, buying a detached house in the suburbs of some city, acting furtively, and feeling insecure.

The villa he bought for Wei Rusi was the work of a well-known domestic developer.

Those who could live in this villa complex were either rich or noble.

Zheng Qian now believed he had entered a brand-new level and no longer cared to use shopping to churn money.

Damn it, just by casually investing a sum of money into the research institute, he could generate tens or hundreds of billions.

Why bother miserably buying things to churn money?

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Wei Rusi snuggled against Zheng Qian's shoulder.

Chen Chou didn't need to follow him for the past two days; he had arranged for him to go learn to drive a few days ago.

It wasn't that Zheng Qian felt that just because he was the boss, he shouldn't drive for Chen Chou; it was just that there would be more occasions to bring him along, and he would often have ladies in the car.

He couldn't let a lady sit in the back alone, could he?

Just like right now, the lady needed his shoulder.

If he drove himself, he would be sitting in the front with Chen Chou, leaving the lady in the back, feeling miserable and dejected.

With Wei Rusi's arrival a few days ago, the pace of many things had accelerated.

Thanks to Rahman's full cooperation, combined with Wei Rusi's connections in the financial sector, and the fact that they had applied for the relevant procedures for the bank branch construction before they went abroad... in short, his bank had finally officially settled in Shanghu.

The headquarters was located in Oman, and the only branch currently was situated here.

The plot of land worth over ten billion that he had previously purchased was right next to Su Yuanshuang's Dukang Wine Industry.

Now he had changed the cashback rewards bound to the system, having them all deposited into his own bank account.

Damn, it was just so secure.

Before, President Jiang was always eyeing his money; now, he could finally sleep soundly.

The name of the bank was—Qianlu Bank, abbreviated as MRbank.

This bank later became a legend in the global banking industry, hailed as "Mr. Bank."

Among them, M was taken from "money," and "money" (qian) was a homophone for "Qian" (in Zheng Qian).

R was taken from "road," which meant "lu," naturally a homophone for "Lu" (in Jin Lu).

It could be said that when it came to naming it, Zheng Qian had put in quite a bit of thought.

The bank's logo and icon were even designed by Huo Muyan.

The design was highly stylish, simple yet not simplistic.

It appeared to be just a few main roads extending into the distance, yet it gave people the feeling that all roads lead to Rome.

Actually... that wasn't Zheng Qian's original intention; what he meant was—every road forward is a road to wealth.

It is a road to wealth, and it is also Qianlu.

This was definitely a fancy way of showing affection and feeding others dog food.

As for business such as inter-country bank settlements and transfers, under Wei Rusi's supervision, everything had been sorted out.

Zheng Qian had also registered an account at the domestic branch, and in the past two days, he had successively finished transferring the money.

Part of it was in the bank in Oman, and part was in the domestic branch.

The total amount... had already reached 2.5 trillion.

Sometimes Zheng Qian even wondered if this system still had any room for expansion?

But what left him speechless was that, basically, in the face of his inquiries, the system offered no response, unless it was about changing or binding accounts and the like.

"What are you thinking about?"

Wei Rusi suddenly raised her head and discovered that Zheng Qian's brows were tightly furrowed, as if he were pondering some problem.

She lay against Zheng Qian's chest, her hands gently kneading Zheng Qian's temples, and waves of fragrance wafted from her body.

Enjoying the beauty's service, Zheng Qian comfortably closed his eyes.

"The Chunshen Club will soon begin its leadership election, and I am about to see Jin Lu... Before I meet her, I want to handle some... relationships that should have been handled long ago. This meeting will be a brand-new beginning."

"While they haven't arrived yet, let's go over there and take a look around."

Upon hearing this, Wei Rusi's heart trembled slightly.

Her already fair cheeks appeared even paler.

But immediately after, they became excessively flushed.

Because Zheng Qian's hand began to act up again, reaching beneath her tight skirt, feeling the ultimate ultra-thin sensation of the 1D sheer stockings, which was simply a spiritual cleansing, a supreme and pure touching experience.

Wei Rusi's breathing became a bit rapid, and she bit her silver teeth and said, "There is a driver driving..."

"It's fine. After I bought this car, I immediately studied the angle issue, so it just so happens that the driver won't see," Zheng Qian said, taking off his coat and covering Wei Rusi's legs with it, smiling wickedly, "Is this more reassuring now?"

"You are really too annoying..."

Wei Rusi lowered her head slightly, her eyes full of affection, clamping her legs tightly together, biting her finger to keep from making a sound.

Actually, it wasn't her fault for reacting so intensely; um... to be factually accurate, Wei Rusi was the most sensitive one among the girls around Zheng Qian.

The main reason was also that Zheng Qian had had intimate exchanges and interactions with her for over twenty consecutive days.

Every one of her "pleasure points," one could say, was developed by Zheng Qian.

He knew these areas of Wei Rusi like the back of his hand.

It was a pity that, after all, there were others in the car, so it was inconvenient for Zheng Qian to go full throttle.

He could only taste it lightly, but Wei Rusi was already completely limp in his arms, breathing slightly, and only managed to return to normal after a good while.

"President Zheng, we have arrived."

"Alright, park the car and go find something to eat at a nearby restaurant. I estimate I won't be out very soon, so don't be in too much of a rush; just wait for my call."

After speaking, Zheng Qian held Wei Rusi's hand and walked toward the art center not far away.

The latter looked up, and in the crowd, she indeed saw many familiar faces.

Not only because Yin Yanyan had come to support Yan Churan's art exhibition, but she even saw Cui Ziqing, who had just parked her car.

It seemed... was Su Yuanshuang there too?

Even... as she looked, Wei Rusi didn't dare to look anymore, subconsciously gripping Zheng Qian's hand tightly.

If nothing truly happened... in any case, she was unwilling to let go of this hand.