Now that I'm reborn, it's not too much to be a rich, white and beautiful woman, right?

“Yes, transformation does require planning ahead.”

"Xiao Fan, you are very good at this. I haven't thought of what to do yet, but you have already thought of it and taken action."

"Uncle really feels ashamed of himself in this regard. Come on, have a go." After saying that, Wang Jianlin clinked glasses and drank the wine in the glass.

Zeng Xiaofan also symbolically took a sip of the orange juice in the glass.

"Uncle, I am facing a specific problem now."

"What's the problem? You don't look like you're short of money." Wang Jianlin looked like he saw through everything and thought Zeng Xiaofan wanted to get investment.

"No, no, I'm not short of money for now. I need connections. I need high-level talent with such skills."

"Talent is everywhere. We can just hire them with a big salary."

"No, such high-level talents are very rare, so I wanted to ask you, uncle." Zeng Xiaofan said with a firm attitude.

"I want to ask, uncle, do you know any talent in this area?"

"Xiao Fan, this is a very good idea. I fully support you, uncle."

"As for professional talents, let me think about it." Wang Jianlin began to wonder if there was such a person in his network.

But for a long while, Wang Jianlin still couldn't remember it.

"Uncle Wang, didn't you say last time that you are very familiar with Mr. Ma from Tengxun?" Zeng Xiaofan picked up the dishes nonchalantly.

"Yes, now I remember, he brought the project manager from his company to have dinner with us last time. That guy, I think his name was Zhang Xiaolong."

"Hey, Xiao Zhang, find Zhang Xiaolong's business card in my business card holder." Wang Jianlin ordered.

"Okay, please wait a moment, Mr. Wang." Xiao Zhang quickly took the elevator to Wang Jianlin's office, found Wang Jianlin's business card holder in the drawer, took out Zhang Xiaolong's business card, took a photo as a backup, and also wrote it down with a pen.

After finishing his work, Xiao Zhang returned to the restaurant steadily and respectfully handed over the business card with his white-gloved hands.

"Hey, Xiaofan, take a look and see if this person is the talent you are looking for."

"That's great, uncle, this person is definitely a talent." Zeng Xiaofan was extremely happy.

"How do you know this person is a talent?"

"I, I, it must be the one your uncle recommended." Zeng Xiaofan almost got carried away and almost said that she had been determined to win Zhang Xiaolong over for a long time. She just found an excuse to compliment him.

“Don’t be happy too soon. Zhang Xiaolong is very loyal to Mr. Ma of Tengxun. It’s not so easy for you to poach him away.” After Wang Jianlin said this, he picked up a piece of Songhua Xiaodu with chopsticks and tasted it.

"You have to try it."

"I'm afraid it's not that easy, kid."

"How do you know if you don't try? Having a talent like him will definitely make things more efficient and even more effective."

"Hahaha, you are a born optimist." Wang Jianlin said with a smile, thinking that Zeng Xiaofan is really a naive kid who will never experience setbacks.

"Uncle, you know, there is a saying, to put it simply, that each of us is here to sell ourselves, it's just a matter of price."

“Once you become an adult, you have to sell your skills or goods if you want to survive in this society.”

“Teachers, sell their knowledge.”

"Merchants, selling their wares."

"Doctors, selling their fine art."

“Artists sell their aesthetics and their talents.”

"Prostitutes, selling their bodies."

"The clerk in the company sells his time to the boss."

"We humans are social animals. To survive in society, we need to sell something. Do you agree with this?" Zeng Xiaofan asked.

"This viewpoint is very novel and it is true. You are a very profound thinker and have a clear perspective on things. You are worthy of being a top student at Yenching University." This was the first time that Wang Jianlin heard such a novel, sharp and incisive viewpoint.

He thought secretly, "Zeng Xiaofan is a girl who has made her own fortune on her own. She is no pushover. She is more insightful than other girls and is also a thinker.

And now she has accumulated a lot of wealth. If she can be with Wang Sichong, that would be the best. Only she can control Wang Sichong! Once I am gone in the future, I can rest assured to hand over Wanda Group to her."

"Uncle, are you listening?" Zeng Xiaofan asked curiously when he saw that Wang Jianlin was a little distracted.

"Ah, I'm listening. Your project is very good and has great potential."

"Uncle, it's not called 'Xin'. My project is called 'Weixin'," Zeng Xiaofan corrected.

"Good, good, good, prestige."

Seeing how outstanding Zeng Xiaofan was, Wang Jianlin thought that such good cabbage should not be left to pigs, and he had to take the initiative.

Thinking of this, he raised his hands and clapped.

Assistant Xiao Zhang came in.

"Mr. Wang, what can I do for you?" Assistant Xiao Zhang bowed and asked.

Wang Jianlin waved his hand, and Xiao Zhang understood what he meant. He immediately walked up to Wang Jianlin and listened to the boss's arrangements in his ear.

"Okay, Mr. Wang, I'll do it right away." Xiao Zhang ran away after receiving the order.

"Uncle Wang, what are you whispering about?" Zeng Xiaofan was a little curious.

"Hey, it's nothing. Let's continue eating. You've only taken two bites of so many dishes."

"Xiao Fan, when do you plan to start this project?"

"To be honest, I have already started. I plan to find technical talents and set up a team of professionals."

"Yes, you are very proactive. What the company needs is a decisive entrepreneur like you."

"Hehe, how can I be called an entrepreneur?" Zeng Xiaofan's face turned red with embarrassment when he heard Wang Jianlin praising him like that.

At this time, someone knocked twice on the door of the restaurant room, and Wang Jianlin shouted, "Come in."

Zeng Xiaofan looked carefully and saw who else could it be but Wang Sicong. Young Master Wang walked in with a smile on his face.

"Xiaofan, long time no see." Wang Sicong greeted Zeng Xiaofan with a smile.

"Hey, Xiaofan, uncle specially called Wang Sicong here, do you mind?"

"How could that be, uncle? Let's share the delicious food together."

Wang Sicong even walked to Zeng Xiaofan's side, pulled out a stool and sat down.

The waiter then brought the tableware.

"Young people, you need to communicate more and spend more time with each other, so that your relationship will be good." After saying this, Wang Jianlin smiled with comfort.

Wang Sicong was having fun, but he was always paying attention to Zeng Xiaofan.

Zeng Xiaofan is like his white moonlight. It is said that the only one who can defeat the white moonlight is the dead white moonlight.

So when Wang Sicong heard his assistant Xiao Zhang say that Mr. Wang was hosting a banquet for Miss Zeng in the restaurant on the top floor of Wanda Group to discuss the project, he immediately understood what he meant. This is my dad helping me create an opportunity! He immediately rushed over.