Zhou Yi: Do Not Disturb, I'm About to Ascend to Godhood

In Zhou Yi's super topic, someone posted a screenshot of a job posting.

"Is the boss of this Huanyu Company the same Zhou Yi from the trending searches?"

Replies flooded in immediately.

"Looks like it—isn't the HR's avatar in the job posting the woman from the Rolls-Royce photo?"

"Holy crap... so he really is the CEO!?"

"Those who said he relied on his parents must be eating their words now."

"Laughing my ass off. Even in death, some people’s mouths stay stubborn. Is it really that hard to admit someone’s talented?"

"Wait, is no one paying attention to the job posting itself!? I’ve never seen a company with benefits this good!"

A recruitment post on a job platform sparked heated discussions among netizens.

At first, the debate had nothing to do with Zhou Yi.

What caught everyone’s attention were the company’s benefits.

Beyond offering salaries above the industry average, the jaw-dropping details included:

- 9-to-5 work hours

- Three-hour lunch breaks

- Full social security and housing fund

- Overtime pay at 100 yuan per hour

- 2000 yuan monthly transportation and housing subsidies

Jiang Ruolan’s recruitment post was so generous that people suspected it was a scam to lure victims into organ harvesting in Myanmar.

Otherwise, why would any company treat employees this well?

Netizens erupted into debate:

"Fake at first glance. Lure you in first, then force you into telecom fraud in some high-rise."

"Or maybe it’s a Myanmar scam operation."

"Or organ harvesting in Myanmar."

"China’s public security isn’t that bad—no way a scam this blatant would fly."

"I’m so tempted. Real or not, I’m applying! What if it’s legit?"

"People like you are why insurance scammers will thrive in your old age."

"Why can’t we believe it? Not all bosses are heartless capitalists."

"Believing in a boss with these benefits is like believing I’m the U.S. president. Ask yourself: Are you even worth it?"

Most found the offer too good to be true.

Jiang Ruolan intentionally set high salaries to attract talent.

After all, people only jump ship for better conditions.

The post quickly drew resumes, and interviews were scheduled for the next day.

But before then, it went viral.

Jiang Ruolan saw this as free publicity—more applicants would pour in.

No matter how wild the rumors got, she stayed calm. The offer was real.

The twist?

Just as Zhou Yi’s reputation was split down the middle online, the job post dropped.

Netizens recognized Jiang Ruolan’s avatar from the Rolls-Royce photo, confirming Zhou Yi as Huanyu’s legal representative.

Meaning: He really was the CEO.

The hate train screeched to a halt.

How could they keep bashing him now?

Whether he had family backing or not, he’d built his own company.

And who wouldn’t want those benefits?

As the outrage faded, explanations emerged:

"I interviewed there. Zhou Yi’s the boss—insanely hot and pays well. But it’s a startup, so I chickened out."

"Listen up, folks! The woman in the photo is an A University alum—top-tier education, worked at XX Group. If she’s involved, it’s legit!"

"Damn, an A University beauty and genius? And people called her a sugar baby? Disgusting."

"Some haters lose all logic. Ruolan was my classmate. If she posted this, it’s real. Brb, sending my resume."

"Huanyu scheduled me for tomorrow! We’ll know the truth when contracts come out."

Jiang Ruolan had been a scholarship magnet, well-known at A University.

When she trended, her peers rallied behind her, furious at the rumors.

Friends messaged support, but she brushed it off—she’d prove Huanyu’s worth.

Applicants flooded in after she confirmed the post’s legitimacy.

Interviews were booked solid for the week.

By the time others tried applying, the listing had closed.

"NOOOO! Why’d y’all apply secretly after saying you wouldn’t!?"

"Scholars say ‘I didn’t study’ and you believe them? Half the interviewees are A University elites. Don’t even try."

"So Jiang Ruolan’s a big deal, huh? That kind of pull?"

"Which means Zhou Yi must be impressive too—why else would she work for him?"

"Made the interview list! I’ll spill the tea after onboarding."

"STOP! My heart can’t take this. If it’s real, I’m camping outside Huanyu with a sleeping bag."

Meanwhile, Zhou Yi remained unshaken on campus.

Unbothered by hate, indifferent to praise—like the chaos didn’t touch him.

And to his peers?

He got even hotter.

Rich but low-key: eats cafeteria food, wears simple shirts, zero flashy accessories.

Unlike those who flaunt wealth, no one knew he was loaded until the donation and Rolls-Royce photo leaked.

Even after trending, he stayed grounded.

That unflappable calm? Legendary.

Oh, and he quietly qualified for the provincial math modeling contest—returned to class like nothing happened.

The provincial contest is this Friday. Can Zhou Yi shock everyone again?

Will he advance to nationals—or even the U.S. international finals?

Is his company truly that good?

Where’d his money come from?

Who are his parents?

Mysteries swirl around Zhou Yi, unanswered despite endless super topic threads.

When truth finally surfaces?

Zhou Yi: "Do not disturb. I’m already the nation’s husband."