It's Finally My Turn to Be Reborn

Zeng Wenjie, who had struggled for most of his life, personally witnessed his good brother's wallet empty, his health ruined, his hair fall out, and him being cuckolded.

Then, thinking ab...

Chapter 326 Reporters Gather

Chapter 326 Reporters Gather

Not long after the friend verification was passed, Pony sent a message.

After a brief greeting, he told Zeng Wenjie some details of the cooperation.

Lin Zhenshan said, "Can you please mute the volume? It's disturbing my reading!"

Zeng Wenjie said, "I'm discussing business with Mr. Ma from Penguin... Sorry."

"If you don't brag, you'll die!"

Lin Zhenshan threw a cigarette into his mouth and lit it, saying with disdain.

Wang Bo echoed, "Wenjie, you're getting more and more pretentious. The Penguin CEO used QQ to discuss business with you, right? No one would believe that!"

Xu Chuan said: "Penguin boss's account number is 10001, don't let anyone fool you."

Zeng Wenjie smiled and quickly typed on the keyboard to send a message.

"The bad guy must be chatting with Xiao Mu again." Lin Zhenshan stood up with a cigarette in his mouth and stretched.

The moment he walked behind Zeng Wenjie, he was stunned.

Then, he pretended not to see anything, smoked silently and returned to his seat, flipping through the book.

Mu Qingyang's message also came at this time -

"Have you contacted Zeng Wenjie?!" Mu Qingyang asked directly.

"I'm crazy, why would you contact him? Are you so narcissistic that you think I will compete with him for you? Are you going to stage a bloody love triangle?" Zeng Wenjie replied immediately.

"..." Mu Qingyang immediately sent a series of ellipsis.

Zeng Wenjie smiled smugly. "I guess something happened to you today? That made you suspect I had some connection with him?"

Mu Qingyang sent a (struggling) emoji and captioned, "I'm feeling a bit bold and courageous today, and with my roommate's encouragement, I'm thinking I can force him to confess his feelings to me."

"Wow, you're usually such a coward, but today you're so brave!"

"I'm super brave, okay?"

When Zeng Wenjie saw Mu Qingyang's reply, he was stunned and almost laughed out loud.

"What was the result?"

"Nothing came of it. I finally gave in."

"Hahaha, it fits your personality very well!"

“Roll, roll, roll…”

“Hehehe!”

Mu Qingyang was silent for a moment before sending a message: "He said that after the final exams, he'll invite the whole class to the farm where we had a barbecue last time. He'll definitely discover the secret on the suspension bridge... What should I do then?"

"How should I know what you should do?"

"I need you to give me advice, not to ask me questions, Mr. Tolstoy!"

"I can't give you any advice on this matter, because this will be a major decision in your life. Whether you take a step back and wait, or take a brave step forward, it's all up to you."

"I'll think about it. Good night."

"Goodbye."

After finishing the chat with Mu Qingyang, Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but pinch his chin and pondered.

I don’t know to what extent my persuasion of Xiao Mu will go on. Will she have the courage to take the initiative to move forward?

Compared to the autistic and socially anxious girl before, she has made a lot of progress and is much more cheerful.

However, no matter what, Zeng Wenjie will still arrange things that need to be arranged in advance.

The next day, reporters from various media outlets arrived at Fengyuan early.

Tony Ma suddenly appeared in Fengzhou and came to Fengyuan to find Zeng Wenjie. This is big news!

Zeng Wenjie is certainly outstanding, and every step he has taken since college has been remarkable and truly remarkable, but he is still in his developmental stages. How could he have caught the attention of a top player like Tony Ma? This is something that makes one very curious!

Today, Zeng Wenjie is going to sign a contract with Tony Ma to finalize the details of the cooperation on the game "Hero Killer".

Zeng Wenjie was stopped by reporters just as he arrived at the door of the second canteen.

Don't underestimate journalists, they are very sensitive to information.

Everyone knows when Zeng Wenjie usually appears and which cafeteria he likes to go to.

"Mr. Zeng, Mr. Zeng, hello. I'm a reporter from XX News. I heard that you are going to reach a cooperation with Mr. Ma, the founder of Penguin Company today, is that right?!" The reporter stopped Zeng Wenjie and stuffed the microphone directly into his mouth, eager to get first-hand news.

As soon as these words were spoken, the students passing by were stunned for a moment.

Since Zeng Wenjie became famous, reporters from various media outlets often come to Fengyuan, but the interviews are all about his personal deeds.

And today, this question... is a bit shocking.

"Oh, Mr. Ma will come to our Fengyuan entrepreneurship base later, and we will sign a cooperation contract under the witness of the leaders of Fengyuan College. At that time, you can come over for interviews and filming." Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.

"Mr. Zeng, please reveal some information to us in advance! I have written three reports about you. Considering this..." The reporter kept chattering, trying to get some information from Zeng Wenjie.

But the old riddle man didn't buy it at all and ran away without saying a word.

Mu Qingyang arrived a step later than usual, and before he could figure out the situation, Zeng Wenjie dragged him away.

Helplessly, I could only choose the third canteen which was slightly worse than the second canteen.

"Damn, there's a traitor in Fengyuan who betrayed my information!" Zeng Wenjie complained to Mu Qingyang.

"Haha, really?" Mu Qingyang was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Find out and make them apologize right away!"

Somehow, it's so funny when Xiao Mu, the academic master, imitates Shi Jing's speech.

After having breakfast with her, Zeng Wenjie took her to the entrepreneurship base, where school leaders were already waiting, and many reporters had also gathered.

Mu Qingyang was stunned. What the hell, President Ma just wanted to apologize to her, was there a need for so many reporters?!

The principal asked, "Xiao Zeng, is Mr. Ma here?"

Zeng Wenjie checked the time and saw that there was still half an hour left before the agreed time, so he said, "It should be almost here. Teacher Gao, please wait for a while and let the leaders entertain our journalist friends."

Mu Qingyang came back to his senses, glanced at Zeng Wenjie, and said, "It's not a rumor, right?"

"What's not a rumor?"

"Mr. Ma wants you to cooperate. This is not a rumor!" Mu Qingyang whispered.

"Hehe, of course not." Zeng Wenjie grinned and responded.

Mu Qingyang was speechless when he thought about how he lied yesterday.

Surrounded by reporters, Zeng Wenjie stopped trying to be a riddle this time and said seriously, "As you know, I've reached a cooperative agreement with President Ma on a gaming project. You can ask my school leader for the details. I need to go to the office first to prepare, and then wait for President Ma to come over to sign the contract..."

So the firepower was shifted to the school leaders.

But the school leaders were delighted, as they rarely had the opportunity to be interviewed by so many reporters!

As a result, the Snacks Panic branch opened in 109 also received a certain degree of exposure.

Although people who want to join in the fun may not be willing to go to Fengyuan to buy snacks, this can increase the brand's popularity.

As soon as Zeng Wenjie sat down in the office, he received a call from Zhuang Aimin.

"Senior Brother." Zeng Wenjie called politely.

"Xiao Zeng, why didn't you tell me in advance about such a big thing?" There was a hint of questioning in Zhuang Aimin's tone.

"Well, what's the big deal? I just gave Mr. Ma a few ideas to help him open up his mind and make more money in the future! By the way, I just cooperated with him on a small game." Zeng Wenjie said.

Zhuang Aimin was choked.

Zeng Wenjie was delighted by his good senior brother's reaction.

A good senior brother is in a high position and has great power. If you pretend once in front of him, the effect will be a hundred times greater than pretending ten times in front of others.

(End of this chapter)