Who wants to take the civil service exam after being reborn?

Chapter 634 The Princess's Dignity

December 18th, although it wasn't Christmas Eve yet, the Christmas atmosphere in the city was already so strong it was almost palpable.

The mall was already adorned with dazzling Christmas trees, and the shop windows were covered with snowflake patterns. Even the university convenience stores were filled with large apples for ten yuan each (with a free tote bag).

Chen Zhe and Song Shiwei sat side by side at a window seat on the second floor of the Sun Yat-sen University Library.

Two full-screen Youmi phones are placed side by side on the table: one is Chen Zhe's Obsidian Black, and the other is Song Shiwei's Laurel White.

The black lines are sharp and the white is fresh and simple, creating a harmonious color balance when placed on a mahogany table.

Chen was looking at the presentation slides.

Song Shiwei was looking up Douban, a product of Douban Technology.

At this time, Douban was not as stupid as it would become more than a decade later, turning into a "holy land" for extreme feminism. It was just a small haven for artsy young people who loved watching movies and writing reviews.

It's a niche market with little attention, no wonder it can't raise funds for an IPO.

Sweet, who already has two investment experiences, also judged that this company lacked future potential. However, there was no harm in listening to the founder's thoughts and ideas.

Of course, all of this is based on the premise that the boyfriend doesn't go on stage.

If Chen Zhe were to be the speaker at the press conference, Song Shiwei would naturally cancel all her other activities and stay to support and encourage him.

However, my boyfriend said there was a "Beijing girl" from the capital who was a better match.

Song Shiwei didn't know the meaning of "Jingniang." She wasn't a curious person, even though the word sounded mystical and like an insult.

Little did Sweetie know that the term "Jingniang" was derived from "Jingye," both referring to important figures from the capital.

After reviewing the content framework of the Douban website, Song Shiwei took out the book again.

The Spring Festival in 2009 was particularly early; it was New Year's Eve on January 26th. After visiting Douban Technology and returning to school, I immediately faced my final exams.

Chen Zhe had given up on his studies; he simply didn't have the energy.

Besides, which student, having already secured a place in a graduate program, can still concentrate on memorizing knowledge points?

"Om~"

The phone on the table suddenly vibrated.

Song, the school beauty, remained unmoved; her phone was always on silent in the library.

Chen leaned over for a glance, then immediately picked it up and jogged out of the library.

Sweetie was a little surprised; she hadn't seen her boyfriend in such a hurried and cautious state in a long time.

"Hello, Ms. Yi."

Chen answered the phone outside; it was Yi Baoyu's call.

"Are you free? Come to the Guanyuntai private room at Baiyun Hotel now."

Yi Baoyu said casually.

Chen was taken aback. Was the Baiyun Hotel the one in Guangzhou?
It must be, otherwise they wouldn't have asked me to go there now.

So, did Gege come without informing him?

Chen was somewhat surprised, but then she thought that since she was already there, she would most likely be the presenter at the product launch.

Chen Zhe was worried that Yi Baoyu wouldn't agree, and he was still silently memorizing the PPT.

“Miss Yi, of course I’m available. I just didn’t expect you to come incognito. If you had let me know in advance, I would have arranged for a car to pick you up.”

Chen politely responded as he walked out of the school.

Yi Baoyu on the other end of the phone seemed oblivious to the probing and politeness in Chen's words, or perhaps she noticed but didn't care. She was too lazy to explain and simply gave the order:
"Just come over as soon as possible. When you get there, just say Liu Xue's name. Don't waste time."

After saying that, she hung up the phone without hesitation, leaving only the busy tone.

"So rude?" Chen shook his head, muttering to himself, "Wait until your old man passes away," and then told Ma Haijun to drive over.

After getting into the car, he sent Song Shiwei a message: "Jingniang has come to Guangzhou, I'm going to accompany her."

Then Song, the school beauty, asked, "Is Jingniang a lady?"

Chen said, "Yes, I heard he's not very good-looking."

……

"Generally speaking" is the information provided by Zheng Weizhong.

When he first became a secretary to a high-ranking leader after his military service, he accompanied him to visit the Yi family patriarch at Taiye Pond.

At that time, Mr. Yi was in good spirits and full of energy. He could even play tennis. There was a little girl with pigtails by his side, whom the elders called "Xiao Yu".

In summary, this should be Yi Baoyu.

However, Yi Baoyu has been abroad for nearly twenty years, and childhood impressions cannot be used as a standard to judge her current appearance.

So when Chen arrived at the private room at Guanyuntai, knocked on the door and entered, there were three people sitting inside.

One of them was a middle-aged woman around fifty years old. When she saw Chen Zhe, although she gave a polite smile, a subtle scrutiny flashed in her eyes.

One of them was a short-haired female soldier in a green military uniform. She didn't speak, and her expression carried a professional vigilance.

"The bodyguards of Taiye Pond?"

Chen couldn't help but think of a movie.

As for the remaining woman, who was in her late twenties, she did indeed "amaze" Chen Zhe.

It's not that she's particularly beautiful. If someone were like Yu Xuan, with her exquisite and flawless features, anyone who saw her would be startled and feel a tremendous visual impact.

That was truly "stunning".

Today's "amazing" feeling comes from the fact that Yi Baoyu was previously predisposed to be "plain-looking," and the sudden contrast created this unexpected emotional impact.

Yi Baoyu doesn't have the looks of Xianmei'er and Song Xiaohua.

Old Zheng wasn't lying about this; in reality, there are very few girls who can rival cosplay girls.

However, to be fair, it absolutely cannot be described as "just so-so".

This princess's face is more like a beauty cultivated by a privileged environment and special status over a long period of time. Her features are somewhat similar to those of actress Han Xue, but she has more arrogance and less gentleness.

Her skin was very fair, even with an ivory-like texture. She had a high and delicate nose, thin and exquisite lips, and her gaze was direct when she looked at people, occasionally revealing a faint hint of impatience.

But she must be quite tall; even sitting there, you can tell she has long legs.

Chen hesitated for a moment between shaking hands and not shaking hands, but finally stepped forward and touched palms with the middle-aged woman and her bodyguard.

However, just as she was about to shake hands with Yi Baoyu, she waved her hand and said, "No need to be polite, please sit down."

"You motherfucker."

Chen maintained his smile, but inwardly cursed him gently.

Now that he knew about this princess's family background, how could he not try his best to find out more?
Logically speaking, even if Yi Boxiang came to Guangdong for inspection and offered his hand, he wouldn't be so arrogant in refusing.

Like I said before, wait until your old man passes away.

However, these are all psychological activities. An excellent official should have one thing in mind and another in words.

Chen sat down, glanced at the table, and began to shower Chen with compliments.

“Miss Yi is quite knowledgeable. In Guangzhou, the most expensive dim sum is Lei Garden, the oldest is Dian Dou De, and the best value for money is Tao Heung, but the best ones are actually all in Baiyun Hotel. You truly are a worldly person, picking out the real delicacies as soon as you arrive.”

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