Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 276 Being a Dog is the Best

After making his presence known to the professor, Zeng Wenjie went to a snack shop off-campus.

Given his successful entrepreneurship, the professors stopped giving him attitude, even though Zeng Wenjie's professional coursework was terrible, probably worse than a high school student.

As long as Zeng Wenjie doesn't fall from grace, he'll definitely get his diploma, and he'll have a very good chance of being recommended for postgraduate studies.

As for Xiao Mu, there's absolutely no need to worry about her; she's practically the professors' darling.

As soon as I arrived at the store, I saw Ye Yixuan's black Audi A6 parked on the side of the road.

"Sister Xuan, what brings you to my shop today?" Zeng Wenjie asked as soon as he entered the shop.

Then, he was met with Ye Qiansheng's utterly disdainful gaze.

Zeng Wenjie looked left and right, but couldn't see Ye Yixuan's cold and beautiful figure.

Shi Jing said, "Brother Ye came in his Audi today, but Sister Xuan didn't come."

Zeng Wenjie was so embarrassed he was picking his toes. Okay, okay, is this how you play it? It really makes him look like a simp!
However, what if the object is Ye Yixuan?
Ye Yixuan wouldn't work either, even though she comes from a prestigious family and is Zhuang Aimin's secretary...

Wang Wang Wang!
Zeng Wenjie coughed and said, "Why did you come in Ye Yixuan's car?"

Ye Qiansheng said, "She accompanied the leaders on an inspection tour today, and they took a bus. She asked me to drive her car to buy some snack gift packs."

Zeng Wenjie said, "Tsk, Ye Yixuan is really something. She could have just made a phone call. For such a big client, we would have delivered directly to their door."

Ye Qiansheng looked at him with even more disdain, calling him a hypocrite.

I thought Ye Yixuan was here, so I addressed her as "Sister Xuan" right away. Now you're calling her by her first name. Where is your mother?

It seems that Ye Yixuan's work has become easier since the recording of "The Voice of China" started.

That's true. There's a professional team handling this work, and Ye Yixuan's daily supervision wouldn't make much difference.

However, Zeng Wenjie felt that Zhuang Aimin was too eager. The earliest the program could air would be after January 10th, and the Lunar New Year would be just around the corner. Choosing this time to air the program was not a good idea.

Zhuang Aimin's plan is to finish recording and broadcasting the blind audition stage first, and then talk about the semi-finals, finals and finals after the Chinese New Year.

Zeng Wenjie could understand his good senior brother. After all, it was not easy to come up with such an idea, and with the situation at the top being very turbulent, it was the time to seize the opportunity to jump up. How could he possibly delay?

Zeng Wenjie guessed that it wouldn't be long before his good senior brother would call and summon him to visit Taixiang.

After all, he was the one who came up with the idea of ​​"Village BA," and now that it has reached a certain scale, we definitely need to ask him for advice.

Zeng Wenjie was determined to cling to his senior's coattails and build a strong reputation for himself, but he would resolutely refuse to participate in any actions that crossed the line, and would instead focus on running his own business diligently.

Accumulate experience and wait for the internet industry to explode, then dominate the world.
Yesterday was Christmas Eve, and today is Christmas Day.

But Christmas falls on a Monday, so business was booming yesterday. Today, with students in class, the number of customers is much lower than yesterday.

Feng Xiao had nothing to do, so she came to the store to help out. The snack shop gets very busy during holidays and needs more staff.

Fortunately, those who "don't eat cilantro" still have some bottom line, except for Qingming Festival and Ghost Festival.

"Oh, it's rare to see you here." Feng Xiao said with a smile after seeing Zeng Wenjie.

“What’s so difficult about that? The snack shop will always be my foundation!” Zeng Wenjie said proudly.

Today, Feng Xiao wore her hair up in a bun and a casual outfit with a mature and sophisticated style. Her face looked even more radiant than usual, and her bun hairstyle really added to her charm, making Zeng Wenjie take a few more glances.

“Sales of lucky charm beads have started to decline,” Feng Xiao said. “That’s normal. Those brand stores have started copying us! They’ve definitely stocked them in stores in major cities, so it’s only natural that our sales are decreasing,” Zeng Wenjie shrugged and said.

Feng Xiao said, "A package just arrived at the office. I signed for it. The address is from the Yenching Palace Museum."

Upon hearing this, Zeng Wenjie perked up and said with clenched fists, "Hehe... Now those brands won't be able to copy me! If they copy me again, I'll send them a lawyer's letter."

Feng Xiao glanced at him and said, "You're that confident?"

Zeng Wenjie nodded and said, "Our store follows a light luxury style, and with the support of international brands, the high-end route is definitely viable! Especially with the collaboration with the Palace Museum, I can't say it will be a bestseller, but sales will definitely be no problem at all. Don't underestimate the vanity of the rich."

Feng Xiao thought this made sense. She had seen those "Palace Museum series" items in advance, and they did have a very high-end feel. In addition, the collaboration with the Palace Museum further elevated the brand's prestige.

But upon hearing Zeng Wenjie's outrageous pricing, Feng Xiao still felt a bit uneasy.

Zeng Wenjie, however, felt that he had a much better conscience than selling diamonds, since the value of diamonds would plummet after you bought them!
Gold can always be sold by weight, right?
"The workload is getting heavier, remember to eat more." Zeng Wenjie took advantage of the fact that no one was around and patted Feng Xiao's shapely buttocks.

Its elasticity is amazing; it's probably even perkier than Chris Paul's.

Feng Xiao walked away expressionlessly, with a hint of arrogance in her expression. In public, she always kept a distance from Zeng Wenjie.

Ye Qiansheng quietly walked up to Feng Xiao and asked in a low voice, "May I take a picture?"

Feng Xiao said calmly, "Then you should think about whether it hurts when Ye Yixuan slaps you."

Upon hearing this, Ye Qiansheng spread his hands and said, "Young Mrs. Feng, you really have no conscience. I at least took the blow for you."

Feng Xiao smiled knowingly, making a double entendre: "You're not eighteen anymore."

Ye Qiansheng was immediately stung by the words, and walked away to get back to work with a pout.

Although Ye Yixuan went with Zhuang Aimin on the inspection, Zeng Wenjie still had to go to the recording site of "The Voice of China" to show his attitude. He couldn't just finish his own recording and then ignore everything. Moreover, he had some things to communicate with the four mentors.

Although he owns the copyright, he still wants to sell the images of the four mentors for money, so he should communicate with them in advance and pay them accordingly. He can't afford to narrow his options.

When she arrived at "The Voice of China", she ran into Chen Lianfang, whose name is extremely feminine.

"Oh, Mr. Chen, you're here too?" Zeng Wenjie asked.

"Hmm? President Zeng, what are you doing here? Oh, I see, you're here to submit your advertisement, right..." Chen Lianfang made a "Laozi & Sun Wukong" meme.

Zeng Wenjie said expressionlessly, "I am the title sponsor of 'The Voice of China' and also the chief planner of the show."

Chen Lianfang stood there stunned, as if struck by lightning.

"No...you...you're a college student? You...this..."

"That's right, I'm a legitimate and distinguished college student from a second-tier university!" Zeng Wenjie said with an upright expression. "Is there a problem?"

Chen Lianfang was rendered speechless by him. He didn't know why, but he now felt a bit of hatred towards college students!

Just then, the four mentors walked out chatting and laughing. When they saw Zeng Wenjie, they waved and greeted him warmly.

Chen Lianfang was dumbfounded: Damn it, we have to invest in this advertisement, and we have to increase the investment!
Zeng Wenjie ran up with a grin, carrying his Christmas snack gift bag, and said, "Thank you for your hard work, teachers. I've prepared some small gifts for you."

Then, Zeng Wenjie frantically gave the photographer meaningful glances.

The photographer, who had taken several packs of his snacks, understood the unspoken message and focused his lens on the "Snack Panic" gift pack.

(End of this chapter)