Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance

Sociology, classic questionnaire survey.

It’s okay to find Old Liu for this, he has more students. However, for such trivial matters, Qingbao is more cost-effective.

"Oh oh, sure."

Qingbao is no stranger to questionnaire surveys, plenty of students have sent them out, even posting in Moments asking for help completing them.

She encounters this a few times every year.

"Send it to me."

Just as she was about to send it, her finger paused again. She subconsciously added an emoji, /doge/, then hesitated.

This emoji seems inappropriate.

She thought for a moment, and changed it to /chin on palm/. Only then did she carefully click to send the message.

Jiang Nian didn’t think too much about it and sent the group’s questionnaire survey over.

"Thank you, teacher."

Qingbao: "OK."

Upon seeing the reply, he couldn’t help but smile. Then he put away his phone and turned to look at his shop manager.

"Has the foot traffic decreased?"

"It has..." The store manager hesitated for a moment. In fact, it’s indeed cooling down, but that’s also related to the poor experience.

If the company allocates some funds, they can...

"That’s good, it’s good news." Jiang Nian nodded, "If you can’t handle the traffic, just make the most you can."

Manager: "...."

He thought for a while, it might actually be the case. The visitors are all young people, which doesn’t match their customer profile.

Hmm, the boss actually thinks so far ahead.

In fact, Jiang Nian wandered around for a while and then left. They’ve already opened two offline stores, any more and they’d need to build a factory.

However, it’s not his place to handle that.

Afternoon.

Jiang Nian is in the office reviewing documents. The door is knocked on, followed by the sound of high heels clicking on the floor in the office.

"Boss, there’s an invitation letter from Purple City.".

Upon hearing this, the corners of Jiang Nian’s mouth lifted slightly.

With Banyu thriving and spending money like water, Purple City Capital finally couldn’t sit still and is reaching out to him.

"Invitation letter?"

"Bring it over, let me have a look first." He slumped in his chair, looking relaxed, with a smug smile on his face.

"No doubt about it, they are a big player. Even conversations come with invitation letters, their style is truly high.".

He looked over it casually.

"Hmm?"

A certain banquet, a sincere invitation. It’s genuinely an invitation, organized by several business organizations from Yuhang.

"Purple City has nothing better to do?"

Jiang Nian examined the invitation letter thoroughly, "Did Purple City mention who would attend the banquet?"

"They did." Fan Yixuan nodded, obediently saying, "They said it’s their Vice President, Zheng Linfeng."

"Huh?" Jiang Nian froze.

The invitation was sent by Purple City officially, nominally it’s to attend the banquet. The reality, of course, is to meet and negotiate.

He simply didn’t expect that this time it wasn’t a VC or a manager seeking him out, but Purple City’s Vice President.

Plus, also a partner of Purple City.

That’s quite the attention.

After all, the partner personally flew over. In a sense, they can make the final decisions.

President Zheng, the madam has arrived.

"Ahem, that’s quite good." Jiang Nian laughed freely, "Saves trouble, let’s make the trip."

"Shall we meet this President Zheng!"

Hearing this, Fan Yixuan’s eyes darted around. She then bashfully lowered her head, thick-skinnedly opening her mouth.

"Boss, do you need a female companion?"

Jiang Nian: "???"

No.

What are you talking about?

He glanced at the mature woman in front of him, "It’s said that with young girls, it’s better not to find someone married, to avoid disaster."

"Boss Fan, do you think this is appropriate?"

"Then forget it." Fan Yixuan sighed. She was just joking, giving the boss a little flattering.

Nowadays, young people are all the same, regardless of height or looks, they all like being praised for being big and tough.

No flattery can go unheard.

...

Good news, a banquet doesn’t require a female companion.

Jiang Nian didn’t wear a suit; after all, he wasn’t really attending a banquet. The real value of such a banquet isn’t high.

He dressed in a black shirt, paired with black jeans, and went there.

Banquet Hall.

"Hi, long admired your name." Purple City was indeed quite attentive, Zheng Linfeng was dressed in high-end business attire.

"Hello, President Zheng." Jiang Nian smiled warmly, making a gesture of invitation, "Thanks for the invitation."

"Haha." Zheng Linfeng laughed heartily.

Old Qian’s style.

Jiang Nian thought to himself... huh, he is indeed the Vice President. Without a nine-digit figure, he couldn’t laugh like that.

Anyway, he usually chuckles to himself.

The two walked into the banquet; at the door, there was someone collecting invitations, wearing a tie. After a glance, he signaled to open the doors.

This place went all out on style.

The doors opened.

"President Jiang, please."

"President Zheng, please."

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while and then entered together. Just as they stepped in, several people came over to engage Zheng Linfeng.

Obviously acquaintances, coming over to network.

"This is President Jiang from Banyu." Zheng Linfeng introduced, "Renowned name, sales are about to break a billion."

At a banquet, it’s nothing but boosting each other.

Talks of "breaking a billion," just listen casually. Banyu’s scale is just that large, but it surely has five or six million.

Several bosses thought this, then greeted Jiang Nian.

"President Jiang, so young and capable."

"You’ve overpraised me."

Jiang Nian’s face froze, thinking to himself this wasn’t a talk, why show off skills here, hurry and get into the topic.

"Everyone here are business titans, I can’t take such praise, I can’t take such praise."

Feigning humility.

A few bosses hinted at a loss that they hadn’t brought their daughters to patrol around.

What if it turns out favorable, wouldn’t it be profitable.

After quite a while, the dishes were served, and after several rounds of drinks. Zheng Linfeng took off his coat, preparing to chat with Jiang Nian.

Turning around, he saw this kid drinking like water. His gaze wasn’t wandering, his steps steady, like an ordinary person.

"Ghostly?"

High-level talks often only require simple methods. With a few drinks, there’s bound to be a moment of heartfelt conversation.