There were no more annoying people, Wen Shu got through the semester smoothly, and his test scores at the end of the semester improved a lot. The class teacher said that as long as he kept up the momentum, it would not be difficult to get into a good university.
The winter vacation here starts in late December and lasts for about two months, and school starts in late February or early March.
Tiger Shark's annual dinner was held in Taiping City, not far from Panzhou City. It only took more than an hour by high-speed rail, so Wen Shu chose to charter a car there.
The dinner was held at a well-known hotel in the city, and Tiger Shark reserved the top floor to avoid being disturbed by guests on other floors.
The elevator opened, and there were a few bodyguards standing at the door. When they saw that the person inside was not a waiter, they immediately came forward.
"Hello, this is a private banquet. You can't come in without an invitation code."
Wen Shu took out his mobile phone and flashed the QR code. The bodyguard saw it and scanned it with the instrument. He passed by with a beep sound and stepped aside, "Welcome."
Most of the people who come here are wearing casual clothes, and occasionally there are low-key dresses. At a glance, you can see many familiar celebrities.
Wen Shu wore a Yuxiumen custom-made winter garment, and wore a string of imperial green glass beads on her left wrist.
She came a little late, and everyone present was already chatting among themselves.
Before I could get to the long table to grab a drink, a handsome man with his hair combed back appeared, "Hello, I am the founder of Lianchuang Gaming Platform. This is my business card."
With smooth movements, a business card with black characters on a white background was handed to him, and Wen Shu accepted it out of politeness.
"I don't have a business card."
The other party didn't seem surprised, "It doesn't matter, just have my business card, and my mobile phone number is also my WeChat ID." He was casting a wide net, "You came alone?"
Wen Shu nodded, "Yes, I have something to do now, so I won't disturb you."
Skipping the man's side, he walked towards the long table.
Unexpectedly, the man caught up and said, "Don't bother me. The dinner will be over in more than an hour. I have nothing to do, so why not just chat."
Wen Shu slightly looked at him in surprise, unsure for a moment whether the other party wanted to get acquainted and make connections, or for other reasons.
"Excuse me."
The soft words were accompanied by a faint fragrance.
Wen Shu turned around and saw a beautiful woman with a slim figure and long hair.
He gently put his hand on her shoulder and said in a low voice: "There is something I need to trouble this sister with." After saying that, he looked at the man and said, "I can't tell you some things between girls, so I'm leaving first."
The man had no choice but to watch her drag Wen Shu away.
After waiting for a few people, the beauty stopped and let go of Wen Shu's hand.
"Seeing that you don't want to pay attention to him, I'll use a little trick. There are more big people here, and that person doesn't dare to talk casually."
As she was about to leave, Wen Shu called out to her: "Wait a minute, I'm not familiar with this. Can you chat with me if you're not busy?"
Compared to someone who just gave her a business card and asked for a few words, this beautiful sister was more to her liking.
The beauty turned around and said with a smile: "Of course, find a place to sit."
The two of them went to the bar where there were fewer people. Wen Shu just sat down and looked around.
"My name is Xu Miao, sister, are you a guest or a guest?" Xu Miao put her chin on one hand and stared at her and asked.
"What's the difference?"
Xu Miao put down her hands and relaxed her posture, "That's a big difference. The guests are the host, and the guests are the guests."
Wen Shu watched her movements and tried to put his elbows on the bar, "I am a guest. Thank you for your help just now. You can call me Wen Shu."
"Sister Wen Shu looks very young, so it is inevitable that she will be talked to. It's just that he used his skills in the wrong place."
Wen Shu saw that she was very willing to chat with him about interesting things, so he asked along the way: "Use it in the wrong place?"
Xu Miao opened the delicate small bag placed on her lap, took out her mobile phone and seemed to be searching for something. After a while, she handed the mobile phone to Wen Shu.
"I heard your conversation just now, and I still remember the name the person mentioned. It seems to be a company that has just started. He came here to attract investment. There are quite a few such people, and it is rare to succeed."
Wen Shu took a look at the search results and found that it was indeed a newly opened company half a year ago.
"It turned out to be a wide net."
At this stage, it is impossible for her to engage in such high-risk corporate business investments. Although the amount of the money pool is high, the consequences of failure are unimaginable.
"It's more than casting a wide net." Xu Miao said with a gossipy face, "Sister, what you are wearing is Yuxiumen's custom-made model. You can't misread the label on the clothes. If you haven't seen the show model, it can only be customized."
Wen Shu lowered his head and glanced at the clothes on his body, wondering how they could tell they were Yu Xiumen's clothes.
"It is indeed a customized model."
Xu Miao clapped her hands and said, "That's right. This outfit alone can probably equal the quarterly profit of the entrepreneurial man just now. Coupled with this top-notch jade bead string, it is more than enough to buy all his assets." He looked at it again.
With a gentle face, he said, "You are so young and beautiful. If you develop something else, you would make a lot of money."
Wen Shu was somewhat enlightened, "That's it."
"Also, some young girls nowadays are educated and thin-skinned, and will not say harsh words easily. I simply can't stand him taking advantage of this, so I will find an excuse to take you away."
Wen Shu smiled softly, "Can you add me on WeChat? It would be a pity if I only chat with you once and then break up."
Xu Miao smiled softly and said, "Of course. Not only men want to know my beautiful sister, but I also want to know my sister. If you don't mention it, I will be so shameless as to beg you to join me later."
"I think you look familiar." Wen Shu clicked through the other party's application, "Did you appear in any show?"
Xu Miao looked relieved, "You finally asked me this. I thought I was so confused that young people didn't recognize me at all." She adjusted her sitting posture, "I used to act in movies and TV series, and it became popular for a while.
But now that it has fallen to the 18th line, it is not easy to get a game endorsement and attend a dinner party in the light of the game brand."
Wen Shu recalled carefully, and it seemed that he had seen Xu Miao's face in a variety show, but there were not many shots, so he only had an impression.
"Fortunately, I made a fortune when it was popular, and now I will continue to earn some savings for retirement." Xu Miao ended the topic of being confused or not before she could speak.
Not long after the two chatted, someone at the banquet began to leave. Wen Shu thought that this time his visit was not in vain, and there was no point in staying.
"Are you leaving? I'm going home."
Xu Miao stood up and said, "Of course I'm leaving. Is your home nearby? You should stay in a hotel."
"In Panzhou City." Since we had a good chat with Xu Miao, Wen Shu added: "But we will move to Beijing next year."
Xu Miao nodded, "Panzhou City has a good environment. If you come to Beijing next year, remember to contact me and I will treat you to dinner then."
When going downstairs, Xu Miao sent a message to her assistant, and Wen Shu got into the car she chartered.
Sitting in the car, she made a note of Xu Miao's name, and then looked at her circle of friends. They were basically pictures of various beautiful flowers, and the writing was quite literary, which was not in line with her previous talkative appearance.
