Seeing Wen Bingdong leaning against the door of the yellow Ferrari sports car and waving at him, Pei Ziheng felt a little annoyed.

Ever since the stock market battle, Wen Bingdong has been buzzing around him like a fly that can't be shaken off.

Seeing Pei Ziheng riding his bicycle to leave, Wen Bingdong drove his sports car parallel to him and shouted to him through the car window: "I'm organizing a party at Xise tonight, why don't you come and play with me!"

"Not interested."

"Come on! I've already boasted that you've become a celebrity in our circle. Everyone wants to meet you. If you don't go, I'll lose face. If you embarrass me, I'll..."

Facing Pei Ziheng's dark glance, Wen Bingdong smiled awkwardly, "...I will be unhappy."

He couldn't defeat Pei Ziheng either in words or in martial arts. What a pitiful man he was.

A string of cars was stuck behind the Ferrari, which was moving as slowly as a turtle, and sharp horns were honking one after another.

Pei Ziheng stopped his bicycle and warned Wen Bingdong with a cold look between his brows, "Don't come to me again."

Seeing Pei Ziheng stop, Wen Bingdong also stepped on the brakes, completely ignoring the people stuck in traffic behind him, and chatted with Pei Ziheng on the street as if no one was around.

"Then let me see Dream."

“He’s very busy.”

"Then he must have some time when he's not busy, right? Since I can't see him anyway, I'll come to see you every day."

Pei Ziheng looked at him, "What do you want to do when you see him?"

Wen Bingdong chuckled and said, "You may not believe this, but my dream is to become a gold medal trader. I want to learn from him."

Pei Ziheng was speechless. "Compared to the world-class trading masters, Dream can only be regarded as a newcomer. Why must it be him?"

"This is just like buying stocks. In my opinion, Dream is a very good potential stock that is worth investing in. Those famous trading masters you mentioned are already on the altar. I can't even get close to them. Even if I carry someone's shoes, I will be despised. I know myself well."

"Then how do you know that Dream doesn't dislike you?"

"He didn't tell me. Unless he tells me in person, I won't believe it. Even if I die, I want to know the truth."

In order to avoid being entangled by Wen Bingdong, Pei Ziheng had to agree to help with the introduction, but the time and place were uncertain, so he asked Wen Bingdong to go back and wait for notification.

Wen Bingdong is not someone who can be easily fooled.

After promising to come to Pei Ziheng from time to time to "keep in touch" before meeting Dream in person, in case Pei Ziheng forgets, he steps on the accelerator and drives away.

After finally getting rid of Wen Bingdong, Ye Yimeng came again.

"Pei Ziheng, it's my birthday next Wednesday. Here's the invitation. Remember to come on time. Also, prepare a birthday gift. Perfume is best."

Ye Yimeng has always been upset about the first time Pei Ziheng disliked the pungent smell of her perfume.

Pei Ziheng said coldly, "I don't have time."

But he didn't know that the more indifferent he was, the more he aroused Ye Yimeng's interest.

A man who is too easy to get is so boring.

"Pei Ziheng, I don't like to force others, but if I'm unhappy, I can't guarantee what I will do."

After saying that, she put the invitation letter into Pei Ziheng's bicycle pocket, smiled sweetly and said "I'll wait for you", turned around and got into the Hongqi car with a license plate starting with Beijing A00 and left.

After staring at the invitation letter in the bike pocket for two seconds, Pei Ziheng stopped a passing kid and paid him fifty cents to help him throw the invitation letter into the trash can. Then he got on his bike and continued on his way home.

When he got home, Pei Ziheng called Yan Yi.

"Uncle Yan, it's me, Pei Ziheng."

"Is there something wrong?"

"I have a small matter for you to help me with."

"you say."

After a few brief conversations, Yan Yi was surprised three times.

First of all, he was surprised that Pei Ziheng called him, secondly, he was surprised that Pei Ziheng would ask him for help, and thirdly, he was surprised that his niece would provoke Pei Ziheng.

The Ye family in the capital is Yan Yi’s mother’s family.

"Okay, I'll take care of it as soon as possible."

"Thank you. One more thing. Don't tell my mother about this. I don't want her to worry about it unnecessarily."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Yimo did some calculations and found that Pei Ziheng was only a little over fifteen years old this year, while his niece was already twenty years old.

He was also glad that Shen Mingzhu didn't know about this, otherwise he would really be too ashamed to see her.

Before Ye Yimeng had even celebrated her 20th birthday, her family sent her to study in Switzerland.

In fact, the Ye family was more nervous about this matter than Yan Yi.

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For a young lady like Ye Yimeng who comes from a prominent family, her life has been clearly arranged and planned by her family since birth. The Ye family will never allow any deviation, and will not allow Ye Yimeng to make any embarrassing or ridiculous things.

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Dream Dance Troupe.

"Jingshu, you have to go to the dinner tonight no matter what. Mr. Huang from Jiacheng Energy has said it many times. Mr. Huang is a big customer of our song and dance troupe. He always orders your performance. Just think of it as giving him face and show your face and toast Mr. Huang."

"I don't drink."

After hearing what Ren Jingshu said, the troupe leader Si Weijian wanted to persuade them again, but the other actors in the troupe refused to do so.

"We are all from the same dance troupe, and no one is superior to the other. Why should we have to attend social events every time? She can skip the event just because she says she doesn't want to drink?"

"That's right. We work ourselves to death every day, and after work we still have to go to dinner parties to smile and chat. We think it's our pleasure. No one should go there anymore in the future."

"Yes, if she doesn't go, we won't go either!"

Listening to the protests from the team members, Si Weijian felt overwhelmed.

He originally founded the Dream Dance Troupe, but it was facing bankruptcy due to poor management. It was then bought out by a mysterious boss who hired him back at a high salary to continue managing the troupe.

On the surface, he is still the leader of the song and dance troupe, but in fact he is just an employee.

The boss didn't ask anything else of him, just to take good care of Ren Jingshu and not let Ren Jingshu know.

The singing, dancing and entertainment industry relies on wealthy bosses to take care of the business, so socializing is inevitable.

But according to the instructions of the boss behind the scenes, he tried not to arrange Ren Jingshu to attend the usual dinner parties. However, Mr. Huang of Jiacheng admired Ren Jingshu very much and mentioned it several times. He couldn't refuse, so he came to discuss it with Ren Jingshu.

Thinking of Si Weijian's usual care for her, Ren Jingshu compromised, "I can go, but I don't drink."

Hearing Jingshu relax, Si Weijian felt relieved, and the other members of the group around him were also speechless.

The dinner party in the evening was much more relaxed than Ren Jingshu had imagined.

Si Weijian is not an immoral and black-hearted boss. Although he often takes actresses out for social events, it is limited to eating and drinking. If any boss wants to take advantage of the actresses during the meal, he will step forward to stop them and deal with them.

This is probably the reason why the dance troupe went bankrupt because of his management.

After dinner, Si Weijian drove the girls home one by one as usual.

"Captain, stop the car."

Hearing Ren Jingshu's call, Si Weijian subconsciously replied, "It's still some distance away from your school."

"Okay, I'll be right here." (End of this chapter)