In the end, Wei Zijin gave him double the reward.
After a night of passion, Wang Xiaoliang felt as though he were floating on air.
He felt that, apart from the parents who had brought him into the world and raised him, the greatest blessing of his life was marrying a wife like Wei Zijin.
The days flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was late March.
That month, Wang Xiaoliang's personal income broke forty thousand yuan for the first time.
Without another word, Zhou Qiang immediately raised his base salary by three thousand yuan.
All of this was thanks to Wang Xiaoliang's proposal to add fruit to their product range and his success in carrying it through.
Looking at the extra digits in his bank balance, Wang Xiaoliang felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment.
It was Old Sichuan again, in that same smallest private room.
Kong Xiuyun left after settling the accounts.
Only after quite a while did Huang Xueli finally arrive.
Once everyone was there, Zhou Qiang and Huang Xueli flanked Wang Xiaoliang and showered him with praise.
"Xiaoliang, adding fruit was a stroke of genius!" Zhou Qiang raised his glass toward him. "I knew I was right about you. You're not just honest and dependable, you're quick-witted and willing to put in the effort to figure things out! Most valuable of all are your ability to act and your staying power."
Huang Xueli chimed in, "Exactly. Zhou said right from the start that Xiaoliang would be a great asset someday. He's got a good eye."
Wang Xiaoliang blushed at all the praise, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Brother Qiang, Brother Huang, keep praising me and it'll go to my head." He quickly raised his glass in return. "I can't afford not to work hard. I've