The Wenhao system helped me become a killer

Each distinguished guest had his arm around a young woman, wearing tight-fitting cheongsams despite the severe cold.

Even though Xu Bijun drew her eyebrows and painted her lips in the morning, and even asked a hairdresser to perm her hair, and wore a new outfit that showed off her figure, her foundation was so poor that she was outshined by others as soon as she came in, and she became a background figure.

Shen Wenjiao, who followed Master Shen in, saw Xu Bijun tighten her grip on her father's hand. Her father hesitated for a moment and then went in more anxiously!

There were bigwigs from various parties who were difficult to contact on weekdays, even Mr. Shen’s immediate boss was there, so of course he was anxious!

Mr. Shen had an earnest smile on his face that made Shen Wenjiao feel nauseous. He took them around the place like a butterfly flying through flowers, keeping an eye on all directions and listening carefully, looking for opportunities to toast with some big shots.

Originally, the Shen family had absolutely no chance of attending a banquet of this level, but Mr. Shen somehow got the invitation by getting to know Fujiya through Mikako.

But Mr. Shen was indeed inconspicuous in such occasions. Even if he tried his best to approach and chat, most people would just nod and raise their glasses casually. Even though the Minister of Education was curious and took a few more glances at Mr. Shen who appeared here with his family, he was soon distracted by other people. He didn't come here for nothing. He had people he wanted to meet.

This banquet was a huge place of fame and fortune, and the four members of the Shen family couldn't even make a splash here.

It was almost time. Shen Wenjiao watched Mikako, wearing a traditional Japanese kimono, come out with a gentle face, following a woman who looked extremely gentle. In front of the two of them was a middle-aged man wearing a Japanese samurai uniform, with fair skin and a slightly fat body. He looked quite warm and gentle.

This is probably Mikako's father. If not for his clothes, Shen Wenjiao would have no idea that he is a Japanese.

Mikako's father walked to the center of the banquet and gave a speech with a very excited look.

Shen Wenjiao covered her empty stomach with a frown on her face. Why does someone have to give such a long and meaningless opening speech at every banquet? If I had known that the so-called banquet was like this, I might as well have given it to Shen Wanting.

Shen Wenjiao's stomach was empty, her smile was stiff, and her head was buzzing.

Soon, loud applause from the audience brought Shen Wenjiao back to her senses, and she raised her hands very experiencedly, clapping along with the people around her.

"Hiss, these Japanese are so generous! They are willing to donate 10 oceans to the Ministry of Education every year for educational funding." Xu Bijun lowered her voice and whispered to Master Shen. This also made Shen Wenjiao know at once why the audience applauded so enthusiastically.

"Women's opinions, you think this money is donated for nothing, their business reputation is not the most important. Donating this money will make their reputation much better~" Mr. Shen is also very clear about the tricks involved. In this world, power, fame, and profit are important. If you have one of them, you don't have to worry about the others.

Shen Wenjiao watched and heard the people around her, including Mr. Shen, praising and expressing their satisfaction with the generous donation from the Japanese Peking Chamber of Commerce. She felt a little cold in her heart, wondering how many people present could realize the Japanese ambitions and would not be blinded by the other party's temporary kindness and friendliness.

Shen Wenjiao tried to open her mouth and wanted to shout, to remind everyone, but ~ how should she say it! It is only 1927, and Japan has not yet completely revealed their ambitious side. Compared with other domestic invaders, their innate black hair and yellow skin that are familiar to Chinese people are more easily accepted. Apart from anything else, the number of students studying in Japan at this time is also the largest.

There was also no shortage of literati in this society who advocated learning from Japan.

Shen Wenjiao had never felt so painful about knowing history. There were some things she knew but she had no way to remind anyone.

The banquet hall was bustling with people coming and going, but Shen Wenjiao inexplicably felt a sense of loneliness.

Shen Wenjiao was feeling upset at the moment and didn't want to follow her father around anymore, so she made up an excuse and slipped to the corner of the banquet hall.

People with ideas are busy communicating with others, and this kind of banquet is to create such an opportunity for everyone. Basically, no one wants to waste such an opportunity.

Shen Wenjiao didn't expect that she would meet an acquaintance in this secluded little corner!

Fu Jiacheng was wearing a suit, leaning against the wall, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, looking at Shen Wenjiao with a surprised smile.

"Oh, our Mr. Baihua actually likes to attend such banquets!" His eyes wandered over Shen Wenjiao for a moment, and soon looked away. The little girl looked much better in a dress than before.

Seeing Fu Jiacheng like this, Shen Wenjiao's loneliness and sadness disappeared in an instant.

"My father brought me here~ Hey~" Shen Wenjiao rolled her eyes without caring about her image, and gestured with her mouth to Master Shen who was still trying hard to talk to others.

"Oh, then we are similar. I came here with my brother." Fu Jiacheng raised the wine glass in his hand and pointed at a man who was standing almost in the center of the field, surrounded by people.

The other person had his back to them, so Shen Wenjiao couldn't tell what he looked like, but the beauty next to him was very dazzling. At the very least, Shen Wenjiao could pat her chest and guarantee that this woman was definitely in the top five in terms of beauty.

"So, what are we here for?" Shen Wenjiao sighed with some sincerity. She was just a yes-man just now. What's the point of coming here!

"Hahaha, that's right." Fu Jiacheng didn't expect that Shen Wenjiao would actually compare them together, and he burst out laughing.

"Some people want to put on a show, some people want to whitewash the situation. In fact, there are many more interesting things at this banquet! It's just that a little girl like you doesn't understand~"

Fu Jiacheng seemed to have seen something, and immediately said something meaningful. Then he looked Shen Wenjiao up and down seriously, and said with a smile.

"Xiao Jiaojiao, since I have helped you so much, please do Third Brother a favor!"

Shen Wenjiao didn't care much and said "oh" deeply, then turned around and looked, "Oh, what can I do for you?"

"Hehe, your third brother is going to steal something, and I need someone to help keep an eye on it." After saying that, Fu Jiacheng didn't wait for Shen Wenjiao to reply. He took off his suit jacket, turned around, and nimbly climbed out of the window behind the curtains on this side, and waved to her deliberately.

The cool breeze outside the window made Shen Wenjiao shiver. What, what on earth did Third Brother Fu go to? Even if Shen Wenjiao was a fool, she knew that the Third Young Master of the Fu Family would not really climb through the window just to steal someone's love!