Urban drama: Me! I collide with Bei Weiwei at the very beginning.

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"Your boyfriend? He really is like water without fragrance!" Yu Banshan exclaimed in surprise.

Bei Weiwei: "Mm."

pia.

Xiao Nai felt as if his heart had been struck by a violent blow.

He was a little confused.

I lost the game.

We lost in reality.

They even lost a small video competition!

Thinking about all this...

Xiao Nai felt a sudden surge of anger!

The desire for victory had taken deep root in his heart.

In fact, a life like Xiao Nai's, which seems to be blessed with extraordinary luck, is also very dangerous.

He cannot accept failure and setbacks.

It's even more unbearable to face.

and so!

He must win!

for sure!

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Yu Banshan was clearly in much better condition than Xiao Nai.

"That's it."

She responded with a soft "yes".

"Mr. Xiao."

at this time!

Mr. Wang's voice came from the side.

Xiao Nai looked over; he was coming out of the venue.

Xiao Nai's face was as black and smelly as feces.

"Mr. Xiao, are you feeling unwell?"

Xiao Nai noticed.

She quickly composed herself and forced a smile.

"No no."

Mr. Wang nodded.

In the corner of my eye.

He was instantly captivated by Bei Weiwei's appearance.

"Wow, this lady is so beautiful, is she Mr. Xiao's girlfriend?"

"No, no," Bei Weiwei quickly said, "I'm President Zhen's girlfriend, my name is Bei Weiwei."

Mr. Wang was taken aback when he heard this.

Zhen Shaoxiang seemed to feel unworthy.

Yu Banshan was also taken aback.

He finally understood.

Zhenshui Wuxiang is Zhen Shaoxiang, the son of Zhenyi Technology's founder.

Now I finally understand why Xiao Nai judged people by their appearance. If it were him, he would also think that playboy was no good!

How could he possibly be worthy of Bei Weiwei?

It's truly unfair of fate!

037: They even mocked how someone would spend 500 million.

"Where is Mr. Zhen?" Mr. Wang asked.

Bei Weiwei glanced at her phone.

"He should be here soon."

“Then, let’s not stand outside, let’s go inside together, Miss Bei.” Mr. Wang said politely, “Otherwise, if Mr. Zhen sees that I’ve left you standing outside, he’ll think that Fengteng Technology has not been hospitable enough.”

"..."

Bei Weiwei felt a little bit of vanity.

These are all big names in the gaming industry!

She was being so polite simply because she was Zhen Shaoxiang's girlfriend.

Adhering to Zhen Shaoxiang's often-quoted principle that "it's better to obey than to be overly respectful," she responded, not wanting to embarrass President Wang.

So, he sent a message to Zhen Shaoxiang and followed behind.

Bei Weiwei: Manager, I ran into Mr. Wang from Fengteng Technology outside. He took me inside first.

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The entire venue was brightly lit.

It was packed with people.

They chatted and sipped their drinks in twos and threes.

Bei Weiwei had just stepped into the venue.

In that moment.

Under the lights...

She seemed to become the most eye-catching girl in the entire room.

All the female assistants and secretaries present paled in comparison.

The men all turned their attention to it.

"I go!"

"That girl is fucking gorgeous."

"We'd chat for a bit, have a drink, and strike up a conversation."

"Don't make the same mistake again. We haven't settled things from last time yet, so don't cause any more trouble."

"It's just a casual chat, take it slow, I'm going now."

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Several men blocked Mr. Wang's way.

"Mr. Wang."

Then he glanced at Bei Weiwei.

"Who is this lady?"

"Could we ask her for a drink and a chat?"

Mr. Wang chuckled, "She's from Zhenyi Technology, Mr. Zhen's girlfriend."

"That's it."

The man took two steps forward and stood in front of Bei Weiwei.

"Hello, miss, may I have a drink with you?"

"Miss, would you like to have a drink with me?"

Another one joined in.

Bei Weiwei suddenly felt a wave of greasiness, even though they weren't very old.

"No, I don't drink," she said, waving her hand.

"It's okay, this is a cocktail, it's only a few degrees of alcohol, it tastes just like a soft drink."

"Quick, quick, bring me a bottle of wine."