Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 308 The Voice Figurine

Xue Xiangyao and Yuan Xiuqin bought a lot of snacks, and Zeng Wenjie also sponsored an extra batch.

"Could you drive your car over and help us deliver this? We two girls can't possibly carry it all!" Xue Xiangyao said.

"Where's your white G-Wagon?" Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but ask.

"It got scratched! We're getting it repaired at the 4S shop." Xue Xiangyao said expressionlessly.

Zeng Wenjie was stunned. The car was only bought a short time ago and it's already scratched? What a pity!
His Audi A8 has never been scratched or bumped even once.

Yuan Xiuqin immediately laughed and said, "I just came out of the 4S store a few days ago and bumped into it on the road. I immediately turned around and went back."

Zeng Wenjie looked shocked and said, "So this isn't the first time you've touched it?"

"I got the car at the end of last month, and it's already been hit three times," Xue Xiangyao said with a bit of distress.

Zeng Wenjie chuckled and said, "It's alright, Mr. Xue has plenty of money! If it gets damaged, we can just buy a new one."

Xue Xiangyao glared at him, feeling disheartened by his gloating.

But Zeng Wenjie was really struggling to keep up his composure, and said with a smile, "You should buy a smaller car, practice more, and then drive a G-Wagon!"

Xue Xiangyao said angrily, "Shut up, I'm going to drive my G-Wagon!"

She felt things were pretty good after driving the G-Wagon; there were fewer flies around her, and some guys with a sense of propriety were deterred by the three-pointed star. As for those who didn't know their place, she didn't dare to get too involved.

“Senior, it’s not good for you to expose my shortcomings in front of him!” Xue Xiangyao said.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, I just couldn't help it," Yuan Xiuqin said with a smile.

Zeng Wenjie said, "Okay, okay, I'll drive over and help you pick it up and take it to your photography club activity room."

The two of them spent over a thousand yuan on this meal, and with Zeng Wenjie's generous gift, it was indeed difficult to move.

Once they got in the car, the difference in tea ceremony skills between Senior Sister Da Yuan and Senior Sister Xiao Qin became apparent.

At least, Senior Qin knows a bit about cars and knows how to subtly praise a luxury car's qualities to gain favor.

However, people's hearts are unpredictable. Who could have imagined that Qin Yixuan, who has always been good at social maneuvering, would turn ruthless after gaining power?
"Sedans are still more comfortable to sit in. The G-Class is so hard, it's awful to sit in," Xue Xiangyao couldn't help but complain.

"You've only been driving it for a few days? The G-Class didn't complain about your bad driving skills, but you're complaining that the G-Class isn't comfortable to ride in!" Zeng Wenjie said with a laugh.

Xue Xiangyao scolded, "Shut up! If you laugh at me again, I'll go to Ling Shi Duo to buy snacks from now on."

Zeng Wenjie wouldn't turn down money, so he obediently shut his mouth and delivered the two campus beauties to the photography club's activity room.

The high-ranking five-star general was greeted by an imposing Audi A8, and without questioning, he simply opened the gate and let him pass.

It has to be said that sometimes driving a luxury car can indeed save you a lot of trouble.

"Senior Sister Yuan, Xiang Yao, if you manage the photography club well, I can sponsor you more in the future. Snacks and activity expenses are no problem!" Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.

“Really? That’s great! We’ll definitely try our best to produce more high-quality works,” Yuan Xiuqin replied happily.

"We'll definitely try our best to get your sponsorship, Mr. Zeng!" Xue Xiangyao said, clenching his fist.

The clubs at Fengyuan were useless, and Zeng Wenjie couldn't be bothered with them. On the other hand, there were quite a few excellent clubs at Chongqing University, and they could even be seen in the newspapers frequently.

After delivering the goods, Zeng Wenjie drove to a toy factory outside the city.

He designed some merchandise and figurines for "The Voice of China," which were all manufactured by a toy factory, with the intention of using them to combat plagiarists after the company expands next year.

Improve the membership points system, launch a figure raffle, and finalize Lao Xie's endorsement contract.

Endorsements for snack shops usually don't cost much; a two-year contract can be signed for three or four million, but Zeng Wenjie didn't want to spend that money.

He plans to have a detailed discussion with his dear mentor when the show is about to record the semi-finals, hoping to get the contract for free.

If it's the semi-finals, with his skill level, he'll definitely be eliminated.

Of course, he doesn't plan to put too much effort into recording this show anymore. Even if he can advance, he will ask to be eliminated.

After inspecting the samples, Zeng Wenjie was quite satisfied. The workmanship and materials were exquisite, and he couldn't find any faults. He took the two boxes with him and put them in his car, intending to deliver them to Mu Qingyang later.

Although Mu Qingyang is not a fan of celebrities, such a gift would definitely surprise her, and besides, receiving gifts is one of her hobbies.

Then, Zeng Wenjie bought a chessboard and Go sets, and put them in room 208 so that Mu Qingyang could teach him how to play Go.

"Hey Mu, wanna come over for dinner tonight?" Zeng Wenjie called Mu Qingyang directly.

"Where can we mooch off them?" Mu Qingyang couldn't help but ask.

"Shanshui Pavilion," Zeng Wenjie said, referring to the restaurant owned by Xue Lu.

Mu Qingyang had eaten at Shanshui Pavilion twice before and thought the food was delicious, so he immediately agreed happily, "Okay, then I'll just take a taxi there?"

“No need, I’ll drive over and pick you up. You can drive back tonight and practice your driving skills while you’re at it,” Zeng Wenjie said.

Zeng Wenjie deliberately placed a Q-version "The Voice of China" style figure on the car dashboard.

Sure enough, as soon as she got into the car after picking up Mu Qingyang, her eyes were drawn to the figurine.

Then, I stared at the figure for a long time.

"Where did this come from?" Mu Qingyang couldn't help but ask.

"It was a gift from my mentor!" Zeng Wenjie blurted out.

"So cute!" Mu Qingyang said, pouting, expressing her envy.

Zeng Wenjie said, "Actually, it's not advisable to place these small items on the dashboard. If a car accident occurs, these little things can become fatal."

Mu Qingyang was stunned for a moment, then thought about it carefully. It seemed to make sense. If a collision occurred, these things would bounce back and cause secondary damage.

If you're unlucky enough to get hit in the eye, the consequences can be severe.

"So, you can have it!" Zeng Wenjie said. "It's yours!"

Mu Qingyang quickly reached out and grabbed it, as if afraid that Zeng Wenjie would change his mind.

Then, she put it in her pocket.

"..."

Zeng Wenjie only felt a blur before his eyes, and the little figurine was gone.

"It would be great if we could have four, and it would be even more perfect if one of them were yours!" Mu Qingyang couldn't help but say.

"Haha, don't be too optimistic," Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.

Driving to Shanshui Pavilion, Zeng Wenjie once again explained the point-of-sight technique to Mu Qingyang while reversing into a parking space. Novice drivers often find reversing a very difficult task, especially female drivers...

Zeng Wenjie recalled a tragic incident reported on the news: a female driver was backing up in an underground parking garage while her husband and child were behind her directing her. In the end, she stepped on the gas, sending her husband and child to their deaths.

He didn't want to die under Mu Qingyang's accelerator pedal.

A conspicuous Audi A8 pulled up in the restaurant parking lot, and the waiter immediately notified his boss.

Xue Lu rushed to the entrance of the restaurant.

Upon seeing Zeng Wenjie, he stepped forward, extended his hand, and said, "Mr. Zeng, welcome!"

Xue Lu's employees were all curious as to why this young man was so worthy of Xue Lu's friendship.
"Mr. Xue, thank you for your trouble." Zeng Wenjie shook hands with Xue Lu and smiled.

Mu Qingyang waved and said, "Hello, President Xue!"

Xue Lu smiled at her and said, "Little Mu is here too. Perfect timing! The restaurant has some new dishes, you must try them later!"

Mu Qingyang nodded seriously and said, "I will definitely taste it carefully and give suggestions."

Zeng Wenjie glanced at her and said, "What kind of advice are you giving? As long as the taste is okay, all you'll say is that it's delicious!"

(End of this chapter)