Bind the Bai Fumei system, the world will serve her

Song Wan naturally had no idea about the new round of showing off in the group because of her.

After sleeping until dawn, when Song Wan opened his eyes drowsily in his room, what he heard was the familiar little milky voice as usual.

[Ding, a new day has arrived. Will the host sign in? 】

"Sign in."

【Ding! Sign in successfully! Congratulations to the host for acquiring 30% of SoftBank Group shares. 】

[The reward has been distributed, please check the host carefully. 】

As the sound of the system ended, Song Wan also completely woke up.

She has actually long been used to the system's generosity. But I have to say that the system can bring her a different surprise every time.

SoftBank Group, Sakura Country's leading investment company, is mainly committed to investing in the IT industry, including networks and telecommunications.

As a Fortune 600 company, it has invested in more than companies around the world.

If this is not enough to make people understand, then to give the simplest example, the largest shareholder of Alibaba, the leader of Chinese e-commerce, is SoftBank.

In addition, Byte, Didi, Sina, NetEase, etc. all have SoftBank’s investment shares behind them.

The 30% stake has made her the largest shareholder of SoftBank.

Thinking of this, Song Wan couldn't help but blinked slightly.

Including Qingling Investment Company in her hands, she now has two investment companies in her hands.

What’s even more coincidental is that SoftBank’s headquarters in China is also located in Shanghai.

Song Wan got off the bed, moved his body slightly, and looked out the window with a meaningful look in his eyes.

Just like when she went to Kyoto before, the variety show she participated in was confirmed as the first stop, and the resources of Sakura Country followed closely.

Sure enough, her small system never fights uncertain battles.

The system was praised, so he awkwardly pointed his fingers in front of Song Wan: o(*////▽////*)q

Before anyone could interact with each other, the phone rang behind them.

The action is pretty fast.

Song regained his composure and picked up the phone and answered the call directly. The voice on the other end was a mature female voice. The woman spoke fluent Mandarin. She could not control her shock when she spoke.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Song Wansong? I am Aoki Aoki, assistant to the CEO of SoftBank Group. Are you free now?"

Song Wan was obviously already familiar with such a process.

After confirming the time to sign the contract with Mai Aoki, she hung up the phone directly.

After going downstairs to finish breakfast, Qinglin had already gathered the things he needed to take when going out.

"I'll go to school first. After school, you can go to SoftBank with me." Song Wan took the bag handed over by Qing Lin, paused, and said to him.

When Qing Lin heard this, he nodded with a smile and watched Song Wan leave.

The variety show that is about to start filming is in continuous broadcast mode, and the live broadcast has also been launched for the first time. In the next period of time, she may have to travel to various countries. Although she has long been allowed not to attend classes normally, as a student, she should still attend school anyway. Let’s say hello to the tutors and professors first.

Since she just finished talking to Professor Chai yesterday, Professor Chai naturally knew that she would come to school today.

But what she didn't expect was that the news about Professor Chai would come so quickly.

As soon as Poison entered the school, Professor Chai's phone call came.

When Song Wan walked into the office, he saw Professor Chai and other professors and tutors already waiting there.

"Ah, classmate Xiao Song is here?"

"Come, come, come here."

"Our classmate Xiao Song has become beautiful again after not seeing each other for a few days!"

Song Wan: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

What's the situation?

Professor Chai took the lead and walked forward, his already very kind face now full of smile lines, "What about...you guys tell me, Xiao Song didn't come earlier and he didn't come late, but he is here today. This Isn’t it just God’s will!”

The instructors all agreed and smiled particularly gently at Song Wan.

Song Wan: Creepy is a feelingヾ(??﹏?)??

In the end, the instructor looked at Song Wan who was really confused, and then stated their main purpose in a concise and concise manner, "Actually, the matter is Jiang Zi's fault..."

After Song Wan listened for a long time, he finally understood why they came to him so quickly.

"So one of the team members from our school who was originally going to participate in the acm competition got acute appendicitis and was hospitalized? Then why not just let the alternate members take over?"

The full name of the ACM competition is International Collegiate Programming Contest, which is the International Collegiate Programming Contest. It is one of the most prestigious computing and competitions in the world.

Divided by school, representative universities compete in teams. Each team consists of three members, all of whom are elites selected from various prestigious schools.

She didn't believe that the school would have no reserve team members.

After hearing her question, the professors looked at each other and finally pushed Professor Chai out.

Professor Chai's originally kind smile suddenly became a little more awkward, "What...we were originally going to reserve players to play. Didn't you just say yesterday that you had time to come to school today..."

Song Wan's ability was obvious to all.

Even though I didn't come to school, I never got first place in the exam.

Coupled with her native language skills, is there anyone better than her?

Thinking of this, Professor Chai's smile towards Song Wan suddenly faded a bit, showing a bit of sadness for no reason, "It's just the regional competition now, it won't take long."

"Our school has not won the regional championship for several years, and this time we finally reached the last moment..."

Song Wan looked at Professor Chai helplessly. The ACM competition had regional qualifiers before the global competition.

The team that takes first place in the regional qualifiers will automatically advance to the global finals.

The final competition for their region is the Asian Regional Competition.

"But the game is about to start, and I'm afraid there won't be enough time to get used to it with my teammates..." Song Wan looked at the expectant eyes of several professors, trying to make a final struggle.

"This is not a problem!" Professor Chai felt that Song Wan's attitude had relaxed, and his expression immediately became excited, "Let the reserve team members train with you. You can run in as much as possible in the past two days. If it doesn't work, there will still be reserve team members!"

Professor Chai had already given out a way out, and Song Wan didn't say anything more to refuse. If he had originally wanted to take leave, he could only wait until the competition was over.

Time waits for no one. After they reached an agreement, Professor Chai quickly took Song Wan to the classroom specially prepared for the competition group.

When the three teachers heard the noise, they immediately looked towards the door, obviously they had already received the news.

Professor Chai didn't wait for the three of them to speak, and said straightforwardly: "Take out the prepared test questions and let Mr. Xiao Song show you his skills first."