Chapter 387 I don't like being called "Little President Shen"
She's great in every way, except that her single period has been too long, which is her only flaw.
Even though he had tried his best to win over Shen Xuewei and make a good impression, Shen Xuewei still did not give a direct answer before he left.
She didn't know if she would ultimately get the job.
After waiting anxiously for three days, I finally received a call from Shen Xuewei on the third day.
After hanging up the phone, she breathed a sigh of relief and met her mother's concerned eyes, which welled up with tears.
"Mom, don't worry, I have a job now."
"Why."
The elderly man, his hair noticeably white, smiled with narrowed eyes and then added his instructions:
"Then go to work and do your job well. I'll take care of the kids."
"good."
With this, the employees of Topworld Venture Capital were finally all gathered together.
With them acting as the eyes and ears, monitoring projects for Shen Xuewei, and only those projects deemed suitable after round after round of screening would be presented to her for her to decide whether to invest.
With the arrival of 2013, the first semester of senior year came to an end, and Shen Xuewei's serialized novel also came to a conclusion.
The crew of "The Turbulent Times" successfully wrapped up filming in early December, and Xu Yue even came to Shanghai to see her after she had some free time.
She knew that Shen Xuewei had a boyfriend, but after actually seeing Lian Jinian, she couldn't stand the sight of him.
Laughing too foolishly, lacking focus in actions, too impulsive...
In her heart, Shen Xuewei was perfect, so perfect that she felt no one was good enough for her.
Shen Xuewei and Lian Jinian took her to the train station.
The two sat in the car, and Lian Jinian tugged at Shen Xuewei's coat, asking:
"Weiwei, does your friend have a problem with me?"
The way he looked at him earlier didn't seem very friendly, but he felt his behavior just now was alright...
Shen Xuewei recalled the dinner just now and shook her head firmly.
"No, why would she have a problem with you?"
Shen Xuewei denied it, and Lian Jinian was relieved.
He was on vacation and wanted to travel with Shen Xuewei.
Shen Xuewei took some time to go with him for a few days, and then returned to Shanghai to attend to her own affairs.
She owns shares in several companies, and when these companies hold their annual meetings, she has to make a token appearance, right?
First, she attended Yun Cai Clothing's annual meeting, then Jian Jiao Education Training's... Finally, on the day of Wudao Interactive Entertainment's annual meeting, Shen Xuewei greeted everyone with a polite and insincere smile.
"Mr. Shen, why aren't you drinking this wine? Is it not to your liking? It's imported from France, why don't you try some..."
A middle-aged man, around fifty years old, balding, and with a noticeable beer belly, spoke up with a cheerful smile.
Upon hearing this, Shen Xuewei smiled, picked up her wine glass, and clinked it against the other person's.
He only took a small sip as a token gesture, then put down the glass and didn't touch it again.
The middle-aged man urging the man to drink was Liao Mingxin of Boundless Games.
He initially saw potential in Kirishima Interactive and wanted control of the company.
Wang Xiuqi didn't want to relinquish control, so he poached people from the company, delayed the launch of the company's games, and arranged for Wuyin Games to create a copy of Wudao Qiyu, hoping to seize the market opportunity first.
He just didn't expect that Shen Xuewei would interfere and ruin his plans.
Now that the game has been launched and received such a positive response, the crisis for Kirishima Interactive Entertainment has been resolved. The remaining game, Kirishima War, should be launched in no more than six months.
Kirishima Interactive Entertainment has already risen to prominence, and it's impossible to suppress it anymore.
But he wanted the shares held by Shen Xuewei.
Noticing his scrutiny, a hint of displeasure flashed in Shen Xuewei's eyes.
I don't like him as a person, nor do I like the way he calls me "Little President Shen".
Her gaze swept over the various departments at the annual meeting, pausing briefly among the employees in two of them before quickly returning to her own.
She said she wouldn't interfere in deciding on Kirishima Entertainment's affairs, but Wang Xiuqi was too shrewd, and she wasn't at ease with him.
So, taking advantage of Kirishima Interactive's recent expansion and recruitment, they arranged for two or three of their own people to join the company.
They don't need to do anything; those who are supposed to be at work should just do their jobs properly. But if there are any unusual occurrences internally, they should inform her immediately.
Lü Songyun came over with a wine glass in hand, her face full of smiles.
"Weiwei."
Shen Xuewei smiled, raised her wine glass to hers, but only touched it to her lips without drinking.
She sat next to Shen Xuewei, her face already showing signs of intoxication.
Looking at Wang Xiuqi as he went on stage to speak, her eyes were filled with love and admiration.
"Weiwei, look, I told you your investment wouldn't be a mistake, right? Wushima Interactive Entertainment has really been successfully built up by Brother Xiuqi. He always keeps his word..."
Shen Xuewei gave a perfunctory reply.
"Oh, congratulations."
She didn't want to talk about Wang Xiuqi with Lü Songyun, so she changed the subject:
"By the way, your sister has already gone home. When are you planning to go home?"
Lü Songyun put down her cup, her eyes filled with a sweet yet melancholy.
"I probably won't be going back this year. You know, Xiuqi put a lot of effort and time into building Kirishima Interactive Entertainment."
"He told me he wanted to take me home for Chinese New Year this year. This is my first time visiting his home since becoming his girlfriend, and I'm worried I haven't prepared enough. Oh, right..."
She took her phone out of her bag, opened the list, and showed it to Shen Xuewei.
"Weiwei, do you think these things I prepared are alright? These skincare products and jewelry are for your aunt. And this wine and cigarettes are for..."
She kept talking, and Shen Xuewei secretly covered her ears with her hands, using her hair as a cover.
If she had known it would be like this, she wouldn't have come to this ridiculous annual party. It's just a complete torture for her.
Not wanting to hear Lu Songyun say any more, she made an excuse that she was suddenly feeling unwell and quickly left the venue.
Meanwhile, Liao Mingxin called his son and asked him to come and meet Shen Xuewei.
It doesn't matter if the shares are with Shen Xuewei, as long as she and her son can get together, won't they be family in the future?
It is still possible to gain control of Kirishima Interactive Entertainment.
Thinking this, he smiled smugly, thinking that his son was a seasoned lover, and that it would be a piece of cake for him to win over a young girl like Shen Xuewei.
Finally, my son, smelling strongly of perfume, emerged from the group of women.
He was just about to introduce him to Shen Xuewei when, in the blink of an eye, he discovered that Shen Xuewei had already left...
Looking at his carefree son, Liao Mingxin's face darkened.
His son, still unaware, asked, "Dad, why did you call me here so urgently without saying anything? What do you want me to do?"
"I don't care, if you don't say anything, I'm leaving."
"I can't have come all this way for nothing. How about this, Dad, I'm a little short on cash lately. How about you give me a million or so, just a little bit..."
Liao Mingxin was furious. His cheeks trembled, and he shouted "Get out!" three times.
"Get out! Get out! Get the hell out of here, get as far away as you can!"
How come Shen Xuewei, who was just now, isn't his daughter?
If it were his daughter, would he worry about her so much every day?
He gets angry when he sees his good-for-nothing son who only knows how to ask for money and is utterly useless!
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