Claw machine?
Secretary Wang on the other end of the phone was slightly taken aback.
He gave Shen Jingnian many things.
Confidential documents, computers, etc.
But this is my first time using a claw machine!
It rose sharply.
It must have started too fast.
Otherwise, how could such auditory hallucinations occur?
Secretary Wang spoke again, somewhat uncertainly, "Ninth Master, is it the claw machine at the arcade?"
“Yes.” Shen Jingnian’s voice was somewhat cold.
He felt particularly upset whenever he thought about not winning a single plush toy at the arcade!
Shen Jingnian is an extremely competitive person; whatever he does, he wants to do it to the best of his ability.
Moreover, this was in front of Jiang Ning.
Secretary Wang licked her slightly dry lips. "Okay, I'll go right away."
Secretary Wang was completely bewildered until she hung up the phone!
He thought he had acted too aggressively.
I didn't expect it to be true.
I wonder what Ninth Master wants the claw machine for?
Does the Shen Group intend to enter the arcade industry?
don't know.
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Because she was about to attend an arts and culture gala, Jiang Ning went to the mall the next day to choose a dress.
After choosing her dress, she ran into Tang An and her university classmates on her way back.
"Shengbao, what a coincidence!" Tang An looked at Jiang Ning and greeted her, "You're here to pick out a dress too?"
"Hmm." Jiang Ning's reply was brief and to the point, clearly indicating that she didn't want to say much more to Tang An.
"Whose banquet are you going to?" Tang An then asked.
Aside from banquets hosted by artists and cultural figures, she hadn't heard of any banquets being held in Beijing recently!
No comment.
After uttering those four words, Jiang Ning turned and left.
Tang An grabbed Jiang Ning's sleeve, "Sheng Bao, wait a minute."
"What's wrong?" Jiang Ning frowned slightly. "Tang An, it's best if we keep to ourselves. I don't have time to put on this sisterly show with you."
Her voice was somewhat cold and imposing, which startled Tang An.
After a moment, Tang An reacted, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smug look in them, "I'm going to the arts and culture gala with Brother Mu Bai soon. Although Brother Mu Bai doesn't want to take you, he listens to me the most."
"If you can beg me, I can ask Brother Mubai to take you along too."
"Oh right, you didn't know, did you? N is at this banquet. Brother Mu Bai said that with his status, it wouldn't be a problem for him to recommend me as N's last disciple."
These are Shi Mubai's original words.
After all, Shi Mubai is a big shot in the comic book industry.
Although Shi Mubai's status is not as high as N's, even if he cannot get N to accept Tang An as his last disciple, it would not be a problem to introduce Tang An to N.
Tang An just stared at Jiang Ning, carefully observing the expression on her face.
It's obvious that Jiang Ning must be very envious of herself right now.
after all.
Who among ordinary people is qualified to meet N?
You should know that you can't attend arts and culture gala dinners just by having money; you have to be someone with a certain status in the arts and culture world, like Shi Mubai!
A country girl like Jiang Ning, who has no real qualifications, probably won't ever see N in her lifetime!
Let alone this lifetime.
She probably won't be eligible in her next life, or the life after that.
Tang An crossed his arms and continued, "I came here today to look at dresses. Brother Mu Bai can bring two family members with him. If you show some sincerity and beg me properly, maybe I can really take you!"
Jiang Ning must be feeling very complicated right now, right?
Tang An raised an eyebrow slightly.
Who doesn't admire a highly popular figure like N?
Who wouldn't want to attend an arts and culture gala to gild their status?
But Jiang Ning couldn't bring herself to ask him for help.
But Tang An felt that Jiang Ning would eventually ask him for help.
What wouldn't someone like Jiang Ning do to gain a foothold in the elite circles?
Just as Tang An was waiting for Jiang Ning to beg her, Jiang Ning reached out and pushed Tang An away, saying, "I have nothing to say to you. A good dog doesn't block the way."
After saying that, Jiang Ning turned and left.
Tang An watched Jiang Ning's retreating figure and spat angrily, "What are you pretending for, you little country bumpkin! Shameless!"
She was clearly dying of jealousy, but she pretended to be aloof and superior!
Pretentious high-mindedness!
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