Love? The Reborn Me Just Wants to Obtain Rewards-Chapter 592 - 258: The Sweetest Promise

Circle was naturally bewildered, but the girl’s advantage was that she was obedient and didn’t ask much, promptly indicating that she would come immediately.

"Okay, drive here, and call me again when you reach the main gate of Capital Normal University."

Previously quite composed, Circle now really panicked, hastily saying, "Mr. Su, I dare not! The last time I went out to take pictures, Sister Chen found a driver for me, I really can’t do it myself..."

Not only was her voice trembling, but her entire body was shivering.

I’m a new female driver who gets flustered even driving a Jetta, and you want me to drive a ’poison’ across 5 kilometers in Capital City traffic at 6 PM?!

You might as well just kill me!

Su Huai couldn’t help but rub his temples, feeling a headache coming on.

"A supercar like ’poison’ comes with a driver? Does that make sense?"

That said, but with the situation at hand, there was no other choice.

"Alright then, have your driver bring you, and don’t drive the ’poison’, take Cheese’s Mercedes S... Oh right, bring An Beibei with you. Tell her you’ll be meeting Wang Siming today, and have her give you a crash course on how to behave."

"Oh! I got it!"

Upon hearing that she didn’t have to drive the ’poison’ herself, Circle’s tone immediately relaxed, cheerfully complying.

This girl wasn’t too scheming—at least not so far—which was good.

Even if her acting skills were poor, she was a trained graduate from the Central Academy of Drama, more than capable of playing a simple rich beauty.

Untangling with no malice and able to take on roles, Su Huai had picked her exceptionally well.

If he could really develop her into an S+ level within two or three years, she could support 20% of Xingyu’s profits by herself.

Don’t think it’s small; with Pei Shuyu, Zhang Dayi, Li Jiaqi, and Li Ziqi along with so many A-list signed acts, Xingyu’s profits are definitely going to explode in the coming years, pulling in an alarmingly high number, and 20% is quite impressive.

Mainly, it was too clever the way Su Huai chose her path, a profit margin that was almost the highest, far better than snacks, beauty, and women’s fashion.

In the future, those hosts and celebrities who specialize in this segment, though they might seem lukewarm in terms of fan base and popularity, are actually making a killing quietly.

In Su Huai’s strategy, Circle was inevitably going to be a major push for Xingyu for a long time to come, so... Mr. Wang’s venture was guaranteed!

Just as Su Huai hung up the phone, Mr. Wang sauntered upstairs.

Of course, he didn’t come alone; he brought a bodyguard, a buddy, and had a girl snuggled in his arms.

"Mr. Su, happy birthday!"

Wang’s attitude was quite good. Specifically, he immediately let go of the girl in his arms and took a gift box from his buddy, presenting it with a big warm smile.

For him, this was almost the highest courtesy.

"I was in a hurry, didn’t have time to pick a gift carefully, just so happened I had a new Richard Mille watch on hand, not very expensive, don’t mind it!"

"What are you talking about! Your presence is the best gift, Wang."

Su Huai smiled sincerely, looking utterly beaming.

Right, it wasn’t an act.

Seeing his classmates stretching their necks around him, he opened the gift box on the spot and saw a very elegantly designed watch.

After a quick glance, his gaze swept over the receipt.

580,000 still qualifies as a basic model for Richard Mille, but the price was already quite appealing.

However, Su Huai didn’t show any particular emotion; it wasn’t necessary, nor was there any need to pretend to be surprised. He calmly closed the watch box and thanked him again.

"Wang, thanks for coming. I love the gift, and I’ll return the favor later."

This courtesy seemed somewhat official but also fit the current relationship between the two, just right.

Wang Siming smiled, nodded, then greeted Jiuyue.

"Young lady, how have you been lately?"

An inevitable burst of exclamations erupted around, everyone was surprised that Mr. Wang actually knew Goddess Gu.

But when you think about it, it’s not that strange. At their level, there are no more than 100 people in all of Huaxia, and it’s not necessary for the younger generations to know each other completely, but once there is business interaction, the chances of getting acquainted are quite high.

"Not bad."

Facing outsiders, Jiuyue was still as laconic as ever.

With those two words, she only spoke a total of nine words: "Wang, thank you for coming."

Wang Siming didn’t think much of it, but Chen Nuanhan picked up on the underlying issue—Jiuyue didn’t say "thank you for your concern" but instead expressed gratitude for his attendance at Su Huai’s birthday party.

What was this?

This was an unconscious declaration of sovereignty!

Her heart was quite uncomfortable; since Wang Siming had arrived, she hadn’t spoken another word, just silently watching.

Yan Mengqing was the complete opposite, becoming overly excited upon hearing Mr. Wang’s name, her cheeks flushing.

It wasn’t about wanting to know Wang Siming, but rather internally shouting: My man is so awesome!

Look at this circle of friends, what caliber?!

As for when Su Huai became her man... don’t ask, you wouldn’t understand the things concerning a sycophant’s matters.

"Come, Wang, take the seat of honor."

Su Huai guided Wang Siming’s arm, leading him to sit at the principal seat at the innermost table.

Wang might not be too sensible, but he got this detail right, politely refusing several times before finally sitting on the right hand of the principal seat, the guest of honor’s position.

On the other side naturally sat Jiuyue.

To Wang Siming’s right was his new girlfriend—the last time he ran into her in Hainan she was the bean beauty from Beijing Dance Academy, this time it was someone else.

The young master casually introduced her: "My girlfriend, Zhang Xiaomeng, come, greet Young Master Huai."