Chapter 435 Zeng Mi regains her freedom (10K)
The news that the provincial government took the lead in establishing the Fengzhou Business Alliance and Zeng Wenjie served as the president of the alliance is still fermenting.
Reporters roam around the courtyard every day.
Shi Hao has been having a great time these past few days...
Because he had served as a guest in an exclusive interview with the General Administration, many reporters would look for Zeng Wenjie after they couldn't see him in person, and he had appeared in newspapers and on television several times.
I just have to keep praising Zeng Wenjie, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable.
Mu Qingyang was not disturbed much, because Zeng Wenjie had also made a statement, and the reporters were also tactful and did not offend this celebrity who was highly praised by the government.
On this day, Zeng Wenjie appeared in the "Hero Killer" project team.
When Yuan Xiuqin saw him, she was so moved that she almost cried and said, "Boss, I thought you didn't want us lovely employees anymore!"
Feng Ji smiled and said, "Boss, I haven't seen you for a long time! You have to give me some work instructions, otherwise, my planning... is a bit boring."
Zeng Wenjie said, "I'll arrange things for you in a moment."
He waved his hand and smiled, "Penguin released our promotional ad today. Did everyone see it?"
Zheng Shouyun said lazily, "I saw it. There was a lot of criticism online. Many friends even called to mock me, saying that I had been exiled to a small workshop to make low-quality games."
Feng Ji couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh. He said, "Who came up with this ad? It really feels like a pirated game ad."
Yuan Xiuqin said: "Our boss!"
Feng Ji was stunned for a moment, then added, "But, I have to say, this ad is really brainwashing! After watching it a few times, my mind is filled with that magical Mandarin echoing."
Zeng Wenjie raised his eyebrows proudly and said, "Right! We need to have Penguin step up their efforts and hire a few Hong Kong stars to film this movie. We need to brainwash our future players repeatedly until their heads are filled with 'Hero Killer'!"
Zheng Shouyun's mouth twitched as he said, "I'll call Mr. Ma later to report the situation. I hope he can cooperate."
It is indeed very stressful for Brother Ma to come up with such a promotional advertisement.
Not only do outsiders not understand, even people within the company don't understand why the game trailer is made so cheaply, even a bit disgustingly.
The game is good, but the ads don't seem to be good ads.
"Sometimes, you have to use reverse thinking, which can achieve the greatest effect." Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.
He sat down in his office chair, turned on his computer, and then received several links.
These are some articles, most of which are written by well-known game reviewers, and they are all advertisements for the game "Hero Killer".
"Penguin is probably going to make a huge fool of itself this time. CEO Ma personally traveled to Chongshan to discuss project cooperation with an outsider, and then left the project to an unknown second-tier university. I even doubt these people even understand programming..."
"Judging from the latest game promotional ads, the quality is extremely poor. Although they feature big-name Hong Kong stars, the content is beyond words!"
"Judging from this somewhat disgusting and poorly made promotional advertisement, this game called 'Hero Killer' is destined to be a bad game."
"This cooperation will definitely become the biggest stain on President Ma and even the entire Penguin!"
——Game reviewer: Jiang Yong.
Jiang Yong is a relatively well-known figure in the gaming industry. Once his article was published, it was immediately reprinted by major media outlets and manufacturers.
In particular, the two major game manufacturers, Wangyi and Shengtai, directly posted this article on the homepage of their official website, which was full of sarcasm.
The low-quality game advertisement shot for "Hero Killer" was criticized by the majority of game players, who said that they had never seen such a rough promotional advertisement, which was simply disgusting!
Occasionally, two netizens would suggest that the advertisement was brainwashing, but they were quickly drowned out by criticism.
Director Jiang was also a little worried and said to Zeng Wenjie, "Wenjie, isn't this ad really too crude? I saw a lot of criticism online! Even the principal of the high school called me to find out what happened."
Zeng Wenjie said, "Don't worry, Director Jiang. The more they curse, the more angry we are! After a few days, they'll be brainwashed and won't curse anymore."
Director Jiang was at a loss for words and still very worried. After all, negative public opinion would have a huge impact on a game that hasn't even been released yet.
Zeng Wenjie was as steady as an old dog. He even kept browsing the web pages and reading the comments. The more people cursed, the happier he became.
This made him wonder if he had some masochistic qualities!
Tony Ma was a little unconfident this time and called Zeng Wenjie directly to ask whether he wanted to remove the advertisement.
"Don't withdraw, don't withdraw, you have to increase your investment, and it's best to put it on the homepage of Penguin pop-up news!" Zeng Wenjie hurriedly persuaded.
"Mr. Zeng, I don't understand what you are doing!" Tony Ma said bluntly.
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, but if you believe me, Mr. Ma, I guarantee that the popularity of "Hero Killer" will exceed your original expectations!" Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.
What was the original bet, three hundred thousand or five hundred thousand? He was ready to go back and look at the contract.
Judging from the fact that this advertisement caused a nationwide uproar on the first day it was launched, Zeng Wenjie felt that it would not be a problem for Mr. Ma to double the original expectations.
Tony Ma was speechless for a moment before he said, "Okay, President Zeng, please don't mess this up!"
Zeng Wenjie listened to his serious tone and said seriously, "Don't worry, Mr. Ma, I also want to get the equity in the gambling agreement."
Tony Ma said no more. As the boss of Penguin, he could still arrange an advertisement against all odds.
Zeng Wenjie said to Zheng Shouyun, "Director Zheng, please communicate more with President Ma tonight and ask him to arrange for someone to find a few more Hong Kong stars to shoot a few more scenes. Your company headquarters is close by, so it's very convenient."
Zheng Shouyun was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and felt that this job was quite difficult.
One advertisement is enough to make everyone jump up and down, and if there are a few more, I’m afraid they will really go crazy!
All in all, after the advertisement was released, it caused quite a stir. Even within the Fengzhou Business Alliance, people were secretly discussing the matter, suspecting that Zeng Wenjie was going to fail.
A week later, the new advertisement was launched, and it was promoted as a brand new version of the advertisement. But when we looked at it, it really was a “brand new version”!
Zha Zha Hui was replaced by Gu Zai, who was still carrying a big knife and shouting in poor Mandarin that everyone should come to "Hero Kill" to chop him.
"Oh my god!"
After netizens opened the advertisement with great anticipation, these four words were the only ones left in their minds.
Then, some people who were good at playing with memes inexplicably appeared on the Internet. First, they started playing with memes on Tieba, then on various forums, and finally some well-known game forums also started playing with memes.
Some reviewers also wrote some positive articles and began to suspect that this was an intentional act by the "Hero Killer" team, who carried out a wave of deliberate reverse propaganda to achieve a brainwashing effect.
They objectively commented that the advertisement was indeed crudely made, but it undoubtedly had a powerful propaganda and brainwashing effect.
Jiang Yong was disdainful and immediately published an article to criticize such remarks, claiming that garbage is garbage and rotten dog meat will never be served at the table. Don't take the black money from Penguin and then wash it here!
This made the game reviewers furious, and thus another round of verbal battles broke out online.
Zeng Wenjie was eager to watch the fun and asked his employees to create smurf accounts and go to the forum to fan the flames and provoke fights, which caused a confrontation. Netizens on both sides cursed at each other crazily, while some stood in the middle and kept making memes, making the situation very lively.
"Mr. Zeng, do you want to open it for trial play?" Feng Ji asked thoughtfully.
"No need. The more we curse, the more popular we will be. Once the game is launched, everyone will come in to experience it. The matter has become so big that even if it is a pile of shit, everyone will not be able to resist coming in to try it out!" Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.
Everyone was stunned by these words, and they all felt disgusted at the same time, but if they thought about it carefully, it made sense.
If they were outsiders and saw that a game had caused a war of words online just by releasing a promotional advertisement, they would probably be tempted to try it out to see whether it was shit or delicacy.
"Our artist will be here tomorrow. If you have any ideas for game skins, you can communicate with her." Zeng Wenjie looked at his watch, suddenly stood up and said.
Zeng Wenjie received news from Ye Yixiuan yesterday that Zeng Mi would be released today. Although it cannot be said that she was released, she was free at last.
Since the last time he visited Zeng Mi, Zeng Wenjie has not talked to her again except for one phone call.
I don’t know if her mentality has changed after so many days.
Does she feel that this choice is like jumping from one cage to another?
However, Zeng Wenjie didn't think too much about it. The two-way redemption had been completed, and everything else was left to her own wishes.
When they heard that the painter was also coming to the studio to join them, everyone couldn't help but talk about it.
Each painting is very exquisite and quite consistent with the image and temperament of historical figures.
"I think it must be a man, otherwise how could a female character be drawn so seductively?" Feng Ji pushed his glasses and said.
"I also thought it would be a man, otherwise he wouldn't be so discriminatory against women!" Yuan Xiuqin said with a sneer.
"discriminate?"
"Every female character has big breasts. Isn't this discrimination?"
Zheng Shouyun said, "Xiao Yuan, this is clearly a form of appreciation and praise, okay? Don't say anything nonsense."
Yuan Xiuqin said, "The image of 'beauty' is defined too stereotypically, and it clearly makes me feel that way."
Feng Ji was speechless for a moment, then asked, "Then do you discriminate against yourself?"
In one word, Yuan Xiuqin, who seemed to want to develop into a master of boxing, was silenced.
Zheng Shouyun covered his mouth and laughed, thinking that everyone with the surname Feng was really talented, Feng Xiao, Feng Ji, they were all talents!
Zeng Wenjie parked his car on the deserted road, basking in the not-too-hot sun, smoking a cigarette, waiting for the door to open and a familiar person to walk out.
When the clock pointed to two o'clock, there was finally a sound from the heavy door. Zeng Wenjie immediately stood up and looked over expectantly.
The door slowly opened, and Zeng Mi's figure appeared in the field of vision.
She was carrying a very old-fashioned canvas bag and was wearing very casual clothes. She looked out in a panic, looking left and right, but found that the person waiting for her was standing not far in front of her, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Her panic faded away a lot, and then she turned around to thank the two staff members who sent her out, and trotted up with her canvas bag.
Zeng Wenjie saw Zeng Mi trotting towards him as soon as she came out. He couldn't help but smile and also took a step forward, striding towards her!
It's pretty good to go both ways.
Zeng Mi ran about three meters in front of Zeng Wenjie and then slowed down, feeling a little timid.
But Zeng Wenjie ran up and hugged her, saying with a smile, "Why did you stop?"
Zeng Mi smiled helplessly and said, "I'm afraid you'll be unlucky. Isn't that what businessmen avoid? I haven't even showered yet!"
Zeng Wenjie put his nose on her snow-white neck and sniffed something hard.
"What are you sniffing like a dog?"
"I sniffed it to see if there was any bad luck. I didn't smell anything, but instead, I smelled a nice fragrance!"
Zeng Mi gently pushed his head away and said, "Thank you for picking me up. I didn't know where to go."
Everything that originally belonged to her had been confiscated and auctioned off.
However, she was not too greedy for those things. Although she enjoyed wealth and glory, she was actually not living a happy life.
Zeng Wenjie said, "I promised to pick you up. This is my promise to you!"
Zeng Mi smiled and nodded, letting Zeng Wenjie take the canvas bag from her. She smiled a little shyly, always feeling that she was a whole generation older than the other person. When getting along with him, she was embarrassed, uneasy and the one who was taken care of. She felt very embarrassed.
But she didn't know that this kind of shyness of a young girl that was revealed inadvertently was so beautiful that it instantly killed everything else.
"Um...come with me?"
Zeng Wenjie stretched out his hand towards Zeng Mi and asked thoughtfully.
When Zeng Mi saw the hand he extended, she did not hesitate. The smile on her face turned into a relaxed one, and she put her hand into the other's palm.
Zeng Wenjie held Zeng Mi's soft and tender hand and walked with her towards his Audi A8.
Zeng Mi looked back at the place where she had stayed for more than a month. A hint of complexity flashed across her eyes, followed by relief, and finally a touch of elegance after a thousand sails had passed.
These days have not been very easy, mainly because the repeated internal consumption of energy and thoughts is quite annoying.
But fortunately, her life there was very regular. Instead of continuing to lose weight, she became just as plump as before.
Zeng Wenjie didn't ask Zeng Mi how she was doing in there, even though he was a bit of a jerk and would often expose people's scars, but that also depends on the person.
For someone like Feng Xiao, it doesn't matter how you expose her scars, she won't care at all.
But Zeng Mi is different. She is much more sensitive. If you talk about a topic that she doesn't like, it will easily make her think too much.
A woman like a lilac is inherently delicate and fragile, and should be cared for a little.
Zeng Wenjie opened the passenger door and said with a smile, "Sister Zeng Mi, please get in the car."
Zeng Mi smiled, leaned forward, got into the car, and consciously fastened her seat belt.
She usually doesn't like to wear a seat belt because she always feels it's too tight. Even if she is caught on the spot by the traffic police, it's okay, it can be solved with just a phone call.
But since she witnessed the tragic collision between the Audi A8 and the jeep, she has become much more cautious in this regard, and the first thing she does every time she gets in a car is to fasten her seat belt.
Zeng Wenjie speculated that perhaps Zeng Mi, who died in 2008, died because she did not have the habit of wearing a seat belt.
Otherwise, no matter what, Maserati is a top luxury car, and its safety protection cannot be inadequate.
He thought that if Zeng Mi wanted to buy a car in the future, he would only recommend her to buy Volvo. After all, the brand has the highest safety factor in history, and its temperament is also very suitable for her.
After Zeng Mi got in the car, she asked softly, "Where are you taking me?"
Zeng Wenjie smiled and said, "You'll know when we get there."
Zeng Mi waited until he shifted into gear before saying, "Pull me first. I don't know why, but I just feel a little uneasy."
Zeng Wenjie could only hold Zeng Mi's hand and control the steering wheel with his left hand.
Zeng Mi slowly exhaled a long breath and looked out the window with a dazed look. She felt that everything was so familiar, but there was also a hint of strangeness in the familiarity.
Because the life she had been accustomed to for more than ten years has been completely destroyed, and what awaits her is a life that she has always longed for but did not have the courage to try!
Therefore, she, who is timid by nature, is somewhat confused and scared at this moment.
Although she knew that "Hero Killer" would provide her with enough financial resources to support her life, the confusion and fear in her heart seemed to have nothing to do with finances.
Listening to Zeng Wenjie cursing while driving, Zeng Mi couldn't help but smile.
It seems that every man can't help but curse while driving.
When walking, I curse the driver, and when I become a driver, I curse the driver and the pedestrians.
Zeng Wenjie, who likes to floor the accelerator before traffic lights, has a bit of road rage, but fortunately he is not so angry as to get out of the car with a wrench and fight with others. At most, he just curses a few unpleasant words.
Zeng Mi felt that only at this time did he look like a young man full of vigor and vitality.
After driving for a while, the car entered the city.
Zeng Mi suddenly realized that she was not very familiar with this road and had not walked it often.
When the car stopped, she was stunned and asked, "Where is this?"
Zeng Wenjie said, "I originally wanted to take pictures of the old Yashe, but considering that you are sensitive and easily lost in memories, I bought a new teahouse for you."
Zeng Mi raised her eyebrows in surprise and said with a smile, "Thank you!"
In fact, the main reason was that he was afraid that someone would retaliate, so he didn't take pictures of the teahouse.
There is an attic in this teahouse, and going up to it is the residence. It is very convenient for Zeng Mi as she doesn't have to wait until the teahouse closes before driving back to live.
Zeng Wenjie didn't spend money to film everything she lost. In fact, he also wanted to help her cut off ties with everything in the past.
First, to avoid any bad memories, and second, to avoid some vicious revenge incidents.
After all, Zeng Mi was the one who took the blame for him.
"Sketch?"
Zeng Mi looked at the teahouse's signboard and was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "'Essays from the Yashe Pavilion', isn't this Mr. Liang's work?"
Zeng Wenjie nodded and said, "Yes, if you don't like it, you can change. You are the owner of this teahouse."
This place is next to the university town and the location is relatively remote, so there will definitely not be much business in the future.
But Zeng Mi didn't run the teahouse for any business purpose before. He just wanted to make himself less idle and have a place to do some gray transactions.
The waiters in the teahouse don't know anything about tea making, but they are very proficient in the art of inserting tea.
"Come in and take a look. I like this name very much." Zeng Mi, who has a bit of the temperament of a literary young woman, expressed her satisfaction with the name of the teahouse and urged Zeng Wenjie to open the door.
Zeng Wenjie took out the key and opened the door. The two walked in and Zeng Mi looked around curiously.
There was no tea on the counter after entering the door, but instead there were a lot of foreign liquor and drinks.
Zeng Mi is quite good at mixing cocktails, much better than Ye Yixiuan. Moreover, she seems to like drinking wine more than tea, so Zeng Wenjie directly arranged a cabinet of foreign liquor for her to mix whenever she wants to drink.
Zeng Mi's eyes really lit up, and she asked, "Where did you put the things you packed for me?"
Zeng Wenjie said, "Your clothes and daily necessities are all in the attic on the second floor. Um... it's made of wood, so be careful when you smoke."
Zeng Mi said, "I've already quit smoking in there, and I won't smoke anymore."
Then, Zeng Wenjie threw a cigarette into his mouth in a mean manner and took out a lighter to light it.
Zeng Mi's throat moved involuntarily, and then she forced herself to look away.
Zeng Wenjie blew a puff of smoke at her in amusement, "You really don't smoke?"
Zeng Mi was a little hesitant and said, "Want one?"
Zeng Wenjie flicked his finger into her palm, causing her to quickly retract her hand in pain. "Since you've quit, then don't smoke anymore. Smoking is more harmful to a girl's health than a man's."
Zeng Mi blew air gently into her palm, glared at Zeng Wenjie unhappily, and said, "You are deliberately tempting me!"
Zeng Wenjie said, "If you can't even resist this little temptation, how are you going to face a new life in the future? You've been used to a life of luxury, and I'm really worried you won't be used to it."
Zeng Mi turned around and closed the door, then said calmly, "I can support myself. Doesn't Hero Killer give me a share of the profits?"
Zeng Wenjie said, "Our game is being criticized online so much that we're not sure if it will crash, let alone make money."
Zeng Mi was startled and asked, "Is it because I don't draw well?"
Zeng Wenjie laughed and said, "It has nothing to do with you. It was me who caused this trouble."
Zeng Mi was a little worried, so Zeng Wenjie told her the truth, which made her feel relieved.
After walking around the hall and looking at the only four private rooms, Zeng Mi felt very satisfied with the decoration and environment here.
"Let's go upstairs and take a look." Zeng Mi said with a smile.
"The attic is mainly made of wood, but the toilet and bathroom are made of cement, so it is very convenient for you to take a shower and use the toilet," said Zeng Wenjie.
Zeng Mi smiled without saying a word and went up the wooden stairs. The unique sound of wood made by her feet made her feel relieved.
Going up to the second floor, there is a relatively narrow corridor. There is an extension on the left, which is the bathroom. A small living room is separated on the right, and the bedroom is in the front.
Although this teahouse is not as luxurious and extravagant as the one Zeng Mi ran before, she feels that she still likes it better here.
Everything before was just floating wealth, and what you have in your hands now is what truly belongs to you.
Zeng Mi nodded and said, "You are thoughtful."
Zeng Wenjie said, "Well, the teahouse is already decorated, but I put some thought into the decoration. There's even a bathtub in the bathroom for you to take a bath. If you need to carry something heavy up and down the stairs, it would be a bit inconvenient... You can call me when the time comes, or pay for a porter."
Zeng Mi was very touched. She didn't expect that he had thought of these details so clearly!
She hadn't felt this kind of care in details for many years, and for a moment, her heart was filled with warmth.
"Another point is, if you want to drink alone, it's best to go to the attic. Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll get drunk and fall down the stairs." Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.
"Then why don't I always ask you and Feng Xiao to come drink with me? Besides, Yixuan might come too." Zeng Mi smiled easily and said.
Zeng Mi pushed open the bedroom door along the corridor. The bedroom was quite spacious, with a 1.8-meter-long bed placed in the middle, a wardrobe and a dressing table on one side, as well as a single sofa and a computer desk.
After seeing the computer, Zeng Mi couldn't help but laugh and said, "I didn't expect you to bring the computer here for me?"
"Considering that you want to paint, it would be difficult to operate without a familiar computer, so I bought it," said Zeng Wenjie.
In the corner, there is a half-body mannequin wearing a black cheongsam embroidered with bright red plum blossoms, showing a complementary classical beauty.
Zeng Wenjie said thoughtfully: "I have fulfilled my promise. Do you want to fulfill your promise?"
Zeng Mi pretended to be dumbfounded and asked, "What promise?"
Zeng Wenjie said, "I don't know who said that, but I'll have to wear the cheongsam again when I get out. If I wait, I can see it. If I don't wait, I won't be able to see it."
Zeng Mi's pretty face flushed instantly, revealing her girlish shyness. She pursed her lips and said, "Can we do it another day?"
Zeng Wenjie said, "So direct? That's fine too!"
As he spoke, he was about to take action.
Zeng Mi was startled, and then after realizing what he meant, she couldn't help but laugh and cry.
"Don't you know how much I've been looking forward to this day?" Zeng Wenjie pinched her chin, stared into her eyes, and said with a smile.
Zeng Mi could almost see the fire in the other person's pupils, as if it was about to devour her!
Then, with a burning face, she said, "I know. I just came out from inside. According to custom, I have to take a bath! I... go take a bath first."
As she spoke, Zeng Mi walked to the mannequin and untied her cheongsam.
Under the mannequin, there happened to be a pair of small high heels that matched the cheongsam, and she picked them up as well.
She opened the drawer to look for a hair bun or something, but saw a square box inside. She was startled and took it out.
"Dezbon?"
I subconsciously read out the three words above, and then my face turned red again.
Zeng Wenjie immediately frowned and said, "Hey, what does this landlord mean? He didn't take this thing with him when he moved? Really!"
Zeng Mi smiled bitterly and said, "I believe your acting."
She gently threw the thing in her hand at Zeng Wenjie, then hurriedly left the bedroom with her clothes and went to the bathroom at the end of the corridor to take a shower.
Zeng Wenjie sat on the sofa waiting with a fluctuating mood.
No one has been seen for twenty minutes.
I haven't seen anyone for half an hour.
It took fifty minutes before I heard the door open.
The cheongsam version of Zeng Mi is a stunning beauty in the world. Zeng Wenjie was stunned when he saw her for the first time.
Later, when she lured me into working as a white glove for others, the image of her suffering in cheongsam inevitably emerged in my mind.
It’s human nature…
As the footsteps got closer, a lilac-clad woman in a cheongsam appeared at the bedroom door.
She had her hair tied up in a bun with a very simple wooden hairpin inserted in it. Her black and shiny hair was very dignified and beautiful.
She was wearing a short, slim-fitting black plum blossom cheongsam, the hem of which covered half of her thighs, and the slits at the hem were just right, giving her a sense of absolute dominance.
Beneath her slender and well-proportioned legs were a pair of black matte high heels, with thin heels and pointed tips that seemed to pierce into one's heart.
She also held a small folding fan in her hand, which was half-opened, which just matched her shy temperament.
After appreciating her look, if you look at her face, you will find that she has light makeup on, but her lipstick is particularly bright, almost as bright as the color of the plum blossoms on her cheongsam.
Zeng Wenjie praised: "There is no more stunning beauty than this. Sister Zeng Mi, you look absolutely stunning in cheongsam. I think we can release cheongsam skins for a few female heroes based on your image. They will definitely be big sellers!"
Zeng Mi thought the first half was fine, but the second half was actually related to money, which made her laugh and cry.
She walked up to Zeng Wenjie, closed her folding fan, and gently tapped his head, saying, "I wonder what you're thinking about day after day!"
Zeng Wenjie steadied his right leg, then patted it lightly and said, "Sit."
Zeng Mi suppressed her shame, gently pressed the back of her cheongsam with her hand, and sat down sideways with her waist bent.
She clearly has the personality of a little girl, but she insists on learning Ye Yixiuan's temperament to imitate her elder sister. It's really a bit out of place.
"If you also go to college and wear a cheongsam, I guess Sister Xuan will have no chance anymore," Zeng Wenjie said.
"Really? Then I'll tell Yixuan this later and see how she reacts." Zeng Mi said with a smile.
"If you want me dead, just say it!" Zeng Wenjie rolled his eyes.
"You're quite afraid of her?" Zeng Mi said, "But you're very brave towards me."
Zeng Wenjie said, "You are being treated differently depending on your status. You are easy to bully."
Zeng Mi couldn't help but snort twice and said, "So you are a guy who bullies the weak and fears the strong."
While chatting, Zeng Mi was completely unaware that a thief's hand had already touched her smooth thigh.
Zeng Wenjie used his own methods to stir up the atmosphere, and before he knew it, Zeng Mi and Zeng Wenjie had begun to sink deeper into prison.
Without anyone noticing, it overflowed, and then I found that I really wanted to be bullied by him.
Zeng Mi tied her hair into a bun, which was very convenient.
Zeng Wenjie puffed like he was smoking, and then fiddled with her hairpin to distract himself, so as to avoid dying before achieving his goal, which would be an insult to the age of nineteen.
Zeng Mi's cheongsam was only half-dressed, which made her look more romantic.
After using up the small box left by the previous owner, the long afternoon finally came to an end.
Zeng Mi, who is already 30 years old and has been in seclusion for more than a month, is somewhat eager for this.
"Let's show up at the studio tomorrow? Everyone is looking forward to seeing who our painter is!" Zeng Wenjie said.
"Suddenly I feel a bit homesick." Zeng Mi lay on his abdominal muscles and couldn't help but chuckle.
Zeng Wenjie seemed to be thinking about it, and said, "Then you can adjust for another two days?"
Zeng Mi said, "It's said that one feels homesick when near home. How can a wanderer not return home?"
Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but pat her on the back and said, "Artistic young woman."
Zeng Mi closed his eyes and smiled, enjoying the pleasure brought by freedom and the pleasure of the moment.
"Tomorrow I will go to the studio to work, draw a few drafts, and experience what it feels like to go to work!" Zeng Mi said excitedly.
"Okay, okay, I hope you can be a great employee too." Zeng Wenjie immediately showed the face of a capitalist.
Zeng Mi said, "Why don't you spend half an hour telling me about your recent deeds, then we can go out for dinner together, buy a small box like the one we just bought, and come back to have some drinks in the evening."
She said it very tactfully, but still couldn't help blushing and feeling shy.
Zeng Wenjie found it quite interesting. When she had seduced him to be a white glove, she had given him a very seductive feeling, but now... she was like a little girl?
This reversal is very subtle and interesting.
Half an hour later, the two came out of the Xiaopin Teahouse together, and Zeng Mi locked the door personally.
She said quietly and softly, just like Feng Xiao, "If you don't want to drink with me one day, just quietly put the key under the carpet and I'll see it."
Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but be stunned, then he laughed shamelessly and said, "Sister Zeng Mi, are you afraid that I'm too old and weak to satisfy you?!"
Zeng Mi immediately said "Pooh" and then reached out to hold his arm.
Zeng Wenjie really wanted to remind her to keep a distance when outside, but when the words came to his lips, he held them back.
But after walking more than ten steps, Zeng Mi quietly let go of his arm and kept a distance from him that didn't seem ambiguous.
In fact, she had long been accustomed to such hypocrisy.
Zeng Wenjie pursed his lips and frowned slightly, wanting to say something, but he felt that the words he said would be neither true nor false, so he swallowed it back.
Zeng Mi noticed that he was hesitant to speak, so she smiled and pursed her lips, whispering, "It's different, silly!"
Zeng Wenjie was stunned.
Zeng Mi smiled and said, "I am willing to do so."
Zeng Wenjie smiled at her, walked over and pulled her back, saying, "You're my sister anyway, what's so scary about this?"
Zeng Mi said, "I've never heard of a brother who dared to go against Tian Gang and spank his sister!"
But after taking a few steps, Zeng Mi let go of his hand again, and Zeng Wenjie did not go over to hold her hand again.
If the intention is there, the tacit understanding will naturally be enough.
Zeng Mi felt that although it was only a few steps, she was already very happy.
Zeng Wenjie took Zeng Mi to a shop called "Brother Miao". After entering, they found that the business was booming and the waiters were busy, but they were extremely polite, thoughtful and courteous, and they greeted customers very enthusiastically.
"I've been to the main branch of this hotel before, and their service didn't seem to be this good?" Zeng Mi said a little puzzled.
Just at this moment, the boss Yan Peng came up and saw Zeng Wenjie. He immediately smiled and said, "President Zeng, welcome. It's a great honor for our humble home!"
Zeng Wenjie extended his hand and shook hands with Yan Peng, introducing him, "This is my sister, Zeng Mi, and she's also the artist for our 'Hero Killer' team."
Yan Peng was also amazed by the classical beauty in front of him and couldn't help but say, "President Zeng's sister is so beautiful and dignified!"
Zeng Mi smiled reservedly and nodded in greeting.
"President Zeng, my branch is operating according to the methods you told me, and the business is really booming. I plan to move this system to all major chain stores immediately!" Yan Peng turned around and said to Zeng Wenjie excitedly.
A beauty like Zeng Mi is rare for him, but he values money more. When he has more money, he will have no shortage of beautiful beauties.
Zeng Wenjie said: "As long as the business is good!"
Yan Peng smiled and said, "The waiters take turns being the store manager every week and get commissions, so their service attitudes have all improved! Your method is great! You don't even need to train them; they will spontaneously treat customers with the best service attitude."
In order to ensure that he can get good performance this week, the internal service staff on duty as store manager must communicate well with his colleagues before taking office, and work diligently for his colleagues who are on duty as store manager that week.
This creates a virtuous cycle. No one wants to lose performance when they are the store manager, so everyone works diligently and treats customers seriously and warmly.
Zeng Wenjie said, "Well, wait a while, when the Chamber of Commerce holds a meeting, you can be the main speaker and talk about your recent experiences."
Yan Peng then said, "President Zeng, don't worry. I will definitely help our business alliance become famous!"
If Zeng Wenjie gave him advice on joining Fengzhou Business Alliance and it really helped him make money, he would of course support it wholeheartedly.
Zeng Mi was listening on the side, and there was a little admiration in her eyes when she looked at Zeng Wenjie.
"Are there any small packages? Arrange one for me." Zeng Wenjie said with a smile.
"It's a must since President Zeng is here!" Yan Peng said.
As a boss, one usually reserves one or two private rooms to accommodate unexpected guests.
Yan Peng has been running a restaurant for so many years, how could he not understand this little bit of underworld wisdom?
So, Zeng Wenjie and Zeng Mi were arranged into a medium-sized private room. There was no waiter coming in to take their order, but soon, many dishes were served.
Yan Peng came over with two bottles of Maozi and said with a smile, "President Zeng and Ms. Zeng Mi would like a couple of drinks, right?"
Zeng Mi said, "Boss Yan is so enthusiastic, let's drink!"
Zeng Wenjie glanced at her, and Zeng Mi understood his lip movements - drunkard!
So, he rolled his eyes in response.
Yan Peng said, "President Zeng, you guys eat first. I'll come over later to toast you! Oh, seriously, Old Yan, I'm so grateful to you!"
Yan Peng has been stuck in a bottleneck for many years and has always wanted to expand, but he lacks the strength and confidence.
Now, after the branch's reform, the effect is immediate. He feels like he has become ten years younger and he wants to worship Zeng Wenjie as the God of Wealth!
(End of this chapter)
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