The Wenhao system helped me become a killer

The next day, Shen Wenjiao honestly and briefly told Ms. Feng Ya about the people she met at the banquet.

Ms. Feng Ya listened to Shen Wenjiao's words without any ups and downs, and had to admit that her daughter really stayed at home writing articles for too long. She still didn't understand!

Speaking of which, just by reading the articles and novels written by her daughter, Ms. Feng Ya also had some idea in her mind. Her daughter was just a dull girl, totally lacking the feeling of love that a young girl should have. Ms. Feng Ya thought that she was not like this when she was young. At that time, no matter how strict the family was, she would still talk to her sisters about outstanding and handsome men.

But looking at this girl, she was talking about men and women, and there was basically no difference. She didn't feel shy at all. Instead, she paid more attention to the appearance of several outstanding and beautiful women.

Oh~ Jiaojiao, what should I do from now on?

If Shen Wenjiao knew what her mother was thinking, she would probably roll her eyes again. What's the matter? Can it be that only men can appreciate beauties? You know, cheongsam is popular now, and there are so many beautiful women with slender figures and unique charm. It would be a pity if you don't take a few more glances! As for men, can Shen Wenjiao say that she can't appreciate the greasy slicked back hair and 2:8 split hair nowadays.

Life is not a novel. In fact, Shen Wenjiao had seen several people wearing military uniforms and they all looked bad. Most importantly, they did not have the positive spirit of modern society.

No matter what Feng Ya thought, the only thing that comforted her was that her daughter was quite obedient and was willing to go out and play with young people when she had nothing to do.

Yes, ever since Shen Wenjiao attended the first banquet, it was equivalent to sending out a signal that Qingfeng Mingyue, the famous author who is now famous in Shanghai, is willing to come out and communicate with everyone.

As a result, some people who were curious about Shen Wenjiao or liked Shen Wenjiao's novels began to send out banquet invitations one after another. Some people were proud to invite the now famous Qingfeng Mingyue to the banquet.

Shen Wenjiao herself, however, could not bear the overly frequent invitations. There was nothing she could do. Shen Wenjiao had something to hide. She was very careful when attending banquets. She also had to keep up with the serialization of her novels and write some movie reviews and promotional articles.

I was almost exhausted, so I just gave up and attended a banquet every week. As for the rest, I could only apologize to others in a very polite way. After all, there are still many people waiting for Shen Wenjiao's serialization!

You can't just stop updating just to attend an unnecessary party or event!

After attending several banquets, Shen Wenjiao became smarter and would bring a notebook with her whenever she had the chance.

"Oh, Miss Feng, what you said is true! I was just complaining and telling some gossip, but you actually want to write it into a novel?" The girl who was speaking had an elder in her family who worked as a secretary in the pseudo-government, so she was unusually well-informed.

"Well, novels are based on reality and are higher than reality. The stories I write actually need all kinds of strange stories. Look, I've written them all down. I'll go back and sort them out and perfect some details. Then maybe it will become an excellent story!"

Shen Wenjiao pursed her lips and continued with a guilty conscience, "However, not everything is suitable for writing. I am slowly accumulating materials!"

"Hey, look at what you're saying. I'm not stupid. Some things are commonplace. There's no point in writing them down!"

"That's right. Isn't it like this in every family? There are so many aunts and uncles, and so many brothers and sisters." The girl said this with a bit of annoyance and looked at a woman not far away from her room. Her father was really something. He was already so old, but he still found a concubine who was almost as old as her.

Shen Wenjiao's eyes flashed, and she openly wrote down what the people who were chatting together said. If there were any questions, she also asked for specific details very frankly.

Shen Wenjiao looked at the thick notebook under her hand. Who knows if it will work, but it can be regarded as accumulating a lot of materials for herself. If she wants to start a new chapter in the future, she will have a direction.

It seems that they are very interested in having what they say written into novels, and many people say even more.

Even Du Bosheng, who had known Shen Wenjiao for a long time, did not have the temperament of a big boss. He specially invited Shen Wenjiao to dinner and talked about his process and mental journey of how he worked hard to become a big boss.

With the polite invitations from celebrities and the occasional cars at the door of the building, the tenants upstairs who were scheming have finally become obedient. They have to be obedient. Who would have thought that the girl downstairs actually has some connections with the big guys?

Very good, Shen Wenjiao's behavior of using the tiger's skin to pull the banner was very successful this time. When you have a certain background and reputation, when others want to calculate you, they will be more cautious, or even give up directly.

Just when everything was going well for Shen Wenjiao, news finally came from Jian Xingzhi after three months.

Phew~ Shen Wenjiao finally understood why the killers in this line of work would not open for half a year, but would make a living for half a year after opening. In order to be safe and not be exposed, the various scouting and preparation work in advance really took too much time.

"Are you sure?"

At the same place and time, Shen Wenjiao once again climbed over the wall in the middle of the night without sleeping.

"Well, don't you read the newspaper? The Military Control Commission has been showing off its power these days and has dealt with several traitors from the Special High Technology Department!" Jian Xingzhi raised his eyebrows as he flipped through the notebook that Shen Wenjiao had brought specially for him.

"I saw it! Aren't they busy looking for someone? Is it the right time to take action now? Shouldn't they be on high alert now?"

Shen Wenjiao didn't quite understand Jian Xingzhi's idea. Wouldn't it be like facing the challenge head on if they took action now? They were attacking at a time when they had the most defensive strength. Could it be that they were so stubborn?

Jian Xingzhi rolled his eyes, took out his notebook and wrote down a piece of insignificant news he saw in Shen Wenjiao's notebook, saying, "Our goals are different from theirs, so there's nothing to worry about. Take it, do you understand?"

"Hey, don't these two people just work for the puppet government? At most they hold high positions. What's so special about them?"

Shen Wenjiao looked at the two photos in her hand with some confusion. Thanks to the weekly activities, she still knew some people even if they were not familiar with each other. She remembered that one of them had a special chat with her.

"This one's name is Li Guangming, but his real surname is Fujino, and he's Japanese. Just think about it, he's so young and he's in such a high position, can his family be simple? As for the other one, I don't know~"

Jian Xingzhi spread his hands helplessly, and then added, "I noticed that Fujino seemed to respect him very much, so I naturally gave it a try. Anyway, I am sure that the other party is Japanese. The way he walks can slightly tell."

Since most Japanese people keep the habit of sitting on their knees, with their toes crossed inwards, they will walk a little bit pigeon-toed after a long time. Men are used to wearing wooden clogs, and sometimes they feel like they are dragging their shoes when they walk.