After my divorce, I became a lucky super-rich person.

Chapter 38 Zhou Qian's Beauty Salon

Leading a bewildered Xiaoya out of the office, Chen Jiang suppressed his joy and smiled as he looked at her outside, asking:

"Uncle Yan said you have to take me to the job registration office. Where do we go to do that?"

"Oh, this needs to be done in the HR department... Please come with me, Mr. Chen."

Xiaoya realized what was happening and quickly agreed, then began to lead the way.

She was pondering the scene in the office just now, lost in thought... She had actually sensed from the beginning that Chairman Yan valued Chen Jiang, and knew that this person had a powerful background, but she didn't expect the background to be this powerful.

Yan Wenshuo, the chairman of a multi-billion dollar conglomerate, is so approachable, as if he were one of the family.

If she were to become his personal secretary, it wouldn't be unacceptable... After all, the secretarial department itself is a complex web of relationships and fierce infighting, which she's already thoroughly fed up with...

Her mind was racing, but she was still quite efficient. Chen Jiang didn't notice any problems along the way, and once they arrived at the personnel department, they quickly began processing her onboarding.

Record employee files, have them sign and provide fingerprints, and keep their bank card information for easy payroll processing.

In less than half an hour, Chen Jiang had acquired the identity of a senior executive at a mining group with an annual income of millions, worth hundreds of billions. When it was all over, he couldn't help but sigh.

"In the blink of an eye, I've become someone with status and position."

Xiaoya smiled gently upon hearing this:

"You are a person of status and position, even if you don't become the manager."

"Hehe~~" Chen Jiang chuckled lightly, but he didn't intend to explain to her. After all, he couldn't very well tell her that he was actually a poor loser just a week ago.

Xiaoya didn't mind; she was just flattering him because he was her future boss.

"By the way, Mr. Chen, I need to take these documents to report to Mr. Yan. Would you like to wait for me in the waiting room, or would you like to come up with me?"

Chen Jiang took out his phone, glanced at the time, and shook his head:

"Never mind, Uncle Yan is probably busy too, so I won't bother you. I'll be going now. You can let me know when you go."

"Okay, I will tell Chairman Yan."

Xiaoya bowed slightly, then turned and headed upstairs to leave.

"No wonder he graduated from a prestigious university, he's got so many little schemes up his sleeve..."

Chen Jiang watched her retreating figure for a few seconds, shook his head, sighed, and left the group's building.

Chen Jiang got into his Aston Martin and drove away from the company.

Running into Zhou Qian yesterday was a bit of a surprise, but putting aside the awkwardness of taking photos yesterday, he was actually quite interested in the facial beauty treatments Zhou Qian mentioned.

Zhou Qian has already given the location of her beauty salon to Chen Jiang. Now that he has nothing to do, he plans to go and take a look.

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Following the navigation to his destination, Chen Jiang found a parking space available and parked his car there.

After getting out of the car and looking up, Zhou Qian's beauty salon came into view—just as she had said, the shop looked quite large and the decoration was very stylish. Through the glass window, you could see the receptionist inside the shop greeting customers, looking very professional.

Chen Jiangxin called Zhou Qian, but the call was busy.

Not knowing when I'd finish the call, I simply walked into the store and went to the front desk.

"Hello, beautiful lady, is Zhou Qian here?"

The receptionist looked up at Chen Jiang and smiled:

"Hello sir, the manager is here. How can I help you with something?"

"It's good that you're here. Please contact her for me and tell her that the photographer who took her photos yesterday has come," Chen Jiang replied.

"Oh well."

The receptionist was puzzled, but didn't ask any further questions. She picked up the landline and made a call.

Less than ten seconds later, Chen Jiang heard footsteps coming from the corridor behind him. He turned around and saw Zhou Qian with a beaming smile.

"You've gotten even more handsome overnight, Chen Jiang."

"What's so handsome about him? I had to get up early this morning because I didn't sleep well last night."

Chen Jiang smiled and walked over to look Zhou Qian up and down. She was dressed very casually today, with a tracksuit that almost completely covered her perfect figure.

Perhaps the impression left from yesterday's shoot was too deep, because at this moment his gaze seemed to be able to see through the sportswear and down below, causing him to subconsciously look away and reply with a smile: "But you, you only said you owned a beauty salon, but I didn't expect it to be such a big one. I underestimated you."

"Haha, come on, my monthly revenue probably isn't even as expensive as this outfit of yours, so don't flatter me." Zhou Qian covered her mouth and laughed, then turned around and gestured for him to follow, before walking towards the back.

"I don't care, but you can't go back on your word about it being free."

Chen Jiang smiled, nodded to the receptionist, and followed her.

After walking a few steps, I arrived at Zhou Qian's office.

"So you've decided to take care of your face?" Zhou Qian poured Chen Jiang a glass of water, then sat down opposite him and asked with a smile.

"Well, you told me you were interested, so I thought I'd give it a try. It's free anyway, so I didn't lose anything." Chen Jiang took the water glass, took a sip, and put it beside him.

"Then I'll have someone prepare it in a bit."

Zhou Qian rolled her eyes: "You need to get checked out first, determine the condition of your face, and then formulate a repair plan based on your facial condition. It will probably take some time."

Chen Jiang had already crossed his legs:

"It's okay, I don't have much else, I just have plenty of time."

Zhou Qian hummed softly, muttered a few words, and walked out of the office to begin arranging the inspection matters for Chen Jiang.

Chen Jiang didn't understand these things very well, but he now trusted his luck and didn't think Zhou Qian would cheat him, so he simply let Zhou Qian arrange everything.

Soon, a doctor surnamed Liu came over and first gave Chen Jiang a brief examination of his face.

Then they took Chen Jiang to the examination room and began to use instruments to specifically examine the problems under his skin.

After examining the case, the doctor surnamed Liu had a strange expression, looking at Zhou Qian, who was watching the commotion, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Zhou Qian understood his meaning and raised her chin:

"Don't hide it, this is a very good friend of mine, just tell the truth."

When the boss spoke, Dr. Liu's expression relaxed:

"Since she's your friend, boss, I suggest you skip the beauty treatments... You'd be better off using a facial cleanser and eating more."

Chen Jiang asked curiously:

"Dr. Liu, does that mean my skin is in pretty good condition?"

Dr. Liu nodded with a smile:

"Judging from the surface, your skin condition is indeed not very good."

"But that's only on the surface. According to the instrument's test results, your skin condition is actually better than most ordinary people. There is some inflammation, but it's very mild. It should just be caused by anxiety from staying up late recently."

"While it can't compare to those wealthy people or celebrities who spend a lot of money on skincare, it's definitely healthy for an ordinary person."

"So my advice to you is to stay up less late, wash your face with warm water more often, and if that doesn't work, drink some traditional Chinese medicine. You'll recover in a few days."

"There's no need to go to this beauty salon; it's a rip-off and a waste of time!"