In the main hall of the wedding.
Yang Zhen Er was obviously too happy to think about her home. She felt that she must have entered a dream world…
"It's Yi Liu and the 5 billion yuan Best Actor Huang Zongxi!”
Yang Zhen Er's eyes widened as she looked into the distance.
She hesitated for a moment, then mustered up her courage and walked over.
"Miss Yi Liu, Mr. Huang Zongxi…"
Zhen Er greeted him with a reserved tone.
Seeing Yang Zhen Er approach, Yi Liu and Huang Zongxi also left their seats and stood up to show respect. They looked at the approaching girl.
"Hello,"
Yi Liu revealed a kind smile and extended her hand.
"My name is Yang Zhen Er. I like you very much. I'm your idol…"
"I…I'm sorry, you're my idol!”
Yang Zhen Er held Yi Liu's hand. She was so excited that her words were incoherent.
"Thank you, Miss Yang."
Yi Liu replied.
"Mr. Huang Zongxi, you are also very powerful!”
Zhen Er looked at Huang Zongxi and said excitedly.
"Thank you for liking me."
Huang Zongxi replied gently.
"Can I take a photo with you guys?”
Zhen Er asked carefully.
"Of course!"
Of course, Yi Liu and Huang Zongxi wouldn't refuse.
A moment later, Yang Zhen Er was so happy that she almost jumped up. She successfully got a photo of herself with Yi Liu and Huang Zongxi, as well as an autograph.
Yang Zhen Er's last bit of nervousness disappeared.
She started to look for celebrities to take photos with.
Yang Zhen Er was too excited and satisfied. At this moment, she was like a little girl. Her cheeks were red and her eyes were smiling like crescents.
Walking in the main hall, not far away, Yang Zhen Er saw the veteran actress, Zhao Manzhi, who had a very high status in the domestic entertainment industry. She immediately wanted to ask Zhao Manzhi for a photo and an autograph.
Zhao Manzhi's movies and TV series almost covered every holiday memory of Yang Zhen Er when she was young. She especially liked Zhao Manzhi!
However, in recent years, Zhao Manzhi had already transformed from an actress into a capitalist. She had even begun to learn how to cut leeks from ordinary people…
Zhao Manzhi wasn't wearing a long dress. Instead, she was wearing a black suit. She held a wine glass in her hand and was chatting with a middle-aged man in front of her. Her expression was slightly humble.
Yang Zhen Er walked towards Zhao Manzhi. Just as she was about to reach Zhao Manzhi, it was unknown if she was too excited or if she was still not used to wearing high heels…
The heel of her shoe suddenly tilted, and then Zhen Er suddenly staggered and leaned forward!
The red wine in her goblet spilled forward…
The red liquid splattered and landed on Zhao Manzhi's clothes not far away.
Yang Zhen Er almost fell. After she steadied herself, she looked up at Zhao Manzhi, who was frowning and had an ugly expression. She also saw the red wine on her clothes.
Yang Zhen Er was still a little girl who had not seen much of the world. Her mind buzzed as she realized that she had caused a big trouble. Her face turned pale in fear and she was completely stunned!
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
Yang Zhen Er quickly leaned over and reached out to wipe Zhao Manzhi's clothes.
"Who told you to touch me!"
Zhao Manzhi moved to the side.
She looked at Yang Zhen Er from top to bottom. Her eyes were sharp and she could tell that she was not the daughter of some powerful person. She did not have that kind of 'noble aura' on her.
"Apologize? If an apology was useful, what was the use of the police?”
Zhao Manzhi looked at Yang Zhen Er aggressively.
Then…
She raised her hand and splashed the glass of red wine at Yang Zhen Er!
Yang Zhen Er was drenched by the red wine in Zhao Manzhi's hand. The thick liquid trickled down her cheeks, her hair, her collarbones, and her skin…
Yang Zhen Er was like a drowned rat. Her eyes were red, and she was afraid, terrified, and helpless...
……
"The world is ignorant and ignorant. A thousand gold can't buy an inch of time.”
Lu Li sneered. He looked at the father and son of the Song Family and said,"In my hands, a thousand gold coins can naturally buy an inch of time.”
"Mr. Lu, you said that you're a time merchant. I wonder if that means that you can trade 'time' through you?”
Song Yaoru deliberated over his words and then asked cautiously.
"Of course."
Lu Li smiled.
"May I know how much you've priced 'time'?”
Song Shixiong asked in a deep voice.
"Everyone can create different values in the same amount of time…"
" Therefore, I often use money as a medium of measurement, and charge one-fifth of the value that the exchange person creates in a single year as the price for a single year.”
Lu Li introduced Guo Shixiong and his son with a smile.
He paused for a moment before continuing," I will only accept a 'one year' deal for each transaction.”
Seeing the father and son's expressions change, they continued to ponder and didn't have the intention to agree rashly.
Lu Li didn't mind. He took out a name card from his pocket and gave it to Song Yaoru.
"Here is my phone number. You can contact me.”
Then, Lu Li put on a gentle smile and walked to the main hall.
"This Mr. Lu seems to have come with the Guo family. Guo Anbang of the Guo family respects him very much.”
" The Old Master of the Guo family was also reported to be critically ill some time ago, but there was no news of him after that. It was said that he had recovered. Could it be…"
Song Yaoru whispered to his father.
"Push me back to the auditorium."
"I want to see Guo Anbang of the Guo family.”
Song Shixiong said in a deep voice.
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