After forming a covenant with the interstellar bosses

"He is willing?"

"Why wouldn't you?" Ouyang Jin led Song Yu to the dining room and took the breakfast he had prepared himself. "Investment always has its ups and downs. It can only be said that he has a poor investment vision. Doing business is also a science, and he is not suitable for it."

This is really the typical style of the Ouyang family or the Nanyuan Star Circle, only considering the most beneficial things, and the rest are secondary.

"The Southern Star Circle is a huge pie. It all depends on who has the ability to take the biggest piece."

Ouyang Jin looks ambitious.

"A huge cake?" Song Yu pondered. "Then if you have time, please help me find a storefront. It's best if it's not too far from here. The price and size don't matter, as long as it's a storefront."

"What does the owner of the store do?" Ouyang Jin didn't understand.

“Set up a stall to make money!”

"Ok?"

Setting up a stall? How much money could one make from setting up a stall? Ouyang Jin even subconsciously thought about his accounts, confirming that the share he had given to the patriarch was at least eight figures.

"Don't worry about it, just find it quickly."

The celebration Ouyang Jin mentioned actually started yesterday, but Ouyang Shiyi deliberately changed it from one day to two days so that Song Yu could also attend. It seemed to be the 120th anniversary celebration of a long-established brand under the Ouyang family. Several core members of the Ouyang family were in attendance, and Ouyang Shiyi had scheduled the main event for today.

In the afternoon, many famous stars came to the venue, attracting the attention of reporters and taking photos with the huge dynamic billboard. Song Yu sat in the front row with the Ouyang family and watched quietly.

Ouyang Shiyi also congratulated the brand, but they would not rashly invite Song Yu to the stage, and she was of course happy to be left alone.

"Anyone promising?"

More than two hours later, during the final group photo, Ouyang Shiyi pointed at the stars on the stage and asked Song Yu.

90% of them are male stars. Although the population ratio in the interstellar empire is unbalanced, there are still many women who are willing to do the glamorous career of being a star, and women are more likely to become famous.

Song Yu glanced at Ouyang Shiyi. This guy seemed to have other intentions.

"These ones are all good-looking and dedicated. They stayed in their seats and watched the show from beginning to end." She randomly pointed at a few, then pointed at a female star, "She's pretty too."

If you really want to make luxury jewelry, you will have to invite these celebrities to advertise. Song Yu thought that it would be convenient now. You can just contact Ouyang Shiyi directly when the time comes.

Song Yu looked around the venue and suddenly found that Ouyang Jin was talking to someone. Beside him was Ouyang Zhan, who had returned a few days ago. The relationship between the uncle and nephew, who were originally not close, became closer because of Song Yu and Song Yang.

"For such a big matter, I must consult the head of the family first. Mr. Yao, after all, I am just a matchmaker and cannot make decisions on my own."

After sitting for a long time, Song Yu wanted to take a walk. She had nowhere to go so she wanted to find Ouyang Jin. But as soon as she got closer, she heard him say this.

He never asked for his opinion on business matters. Song Yu laughed in his heart, thinking that he was using him as a shield.

"Ms. Song." Mr. Yao happened to be standing opposite Ouyang Jin and saw Song Yu. "You've come just in time. We have a—"

She was a woman in her thirties, dressed very smartly. Although she took the initiative to seek cooperation with Ouyang Jin, she still couldn't restrain her superior attitude. She even showed some disdain when Ouyang Jin said that she was just a matchmaker and couldn't make the decision.

"Mr. Yao?" Ouyang Jin's refusal was obvious, and Song Yu certainly wouldn't agree on his behalf.

"Yes, that's right." Mr. Yao, who had just been disdainful, became more humble when facing the SS-level. "Hello, Miss Song."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yao, this is the Ouyang family's celebration, and it's not the time for me to discuss business."

Song Yu wore a suit provided by the Ouyang family, likely one of their brands. After learning Song Yu didn't have a suitable suit, Ouyang Shiyi had them custom-made for him overnight. A single halo of light shone through the black fabric. The jewelry Song Yu had chosen from Wu Lingjiu's treasure trove was pure black, made of an unknown gemstone. Upon closer inspection, it was dotted with stars, like the night sky. His hair was tied back, but he didn't use too much hairspray, making it look less rigid.

This outfit made Song Yu look more serious, and his words were more unquestionable.

"Sorry, Mr. Song..."

"Mr. Yao, please allow me to say a few words to my match first."

Mr. Yao stepped back hesitantly and went to discuss the matter with others.

"My dear master of the family." Ouyang Jin was very happy that Song Yu helped him out.

"what happened?"

"A whimsical girl who wanted to use her beauty to make me spend money and work, and eventually give her 55% of the shares."

Song Yu approached Ouyang Jin and said with a smile, "Why, she is prettier than me?"

If looks could be graded, Song Yu would probably only be around 80. She wasn't the type that would instantly astound people, but who would ignore her just because of her looks? Because her looks were enough to astound people.

"Of course the head of the family is more beautiful."

"Nonsense!" Song Yu pushed him.

"In my heart, the head of the family is the most beautiful." Ouyang Jin changed the question, "Why don't you sit in the front?"

"I'm tired, let's go to the lounge and rest for a while." Song Yu said, "There's a dinner party tonight. Judging from Ouyang Shiwu's expression, it seems that the main event will be tonight."

She had complained several times about why the dinner party hadn't ended yet.

"Although this is a celebration, it also gives everyone a chance to get to know each other. Look," he pointed at the people around him who didn't even have a seat, "half of them are from the Ouyang family. They've all been kicked out of the main house, and some are even living worse than ordinary people. Although the family no longer cares about them on the surface, they still give them more opportunities in occasions like this."

It turned out to be the case.

"By the time of the dinner, they will not be eligible to participate."

Sure enough, there were fewer people at the dinner.

The lights in the banquet hall were dim, and several key figures had their own semi-private rooms. They could clearly see everything outside if they wanted, but it was difficult to see inside from outside. The distance between the rooms was also quite far. Song Yu, of course, had her own. She sat at her table and drank. There was also a dancing session later, but Song Yu had no interest in it.

Soon, the music changed and the scene became lively.

Ouyang Jin was originally sitting with her, but he stood up when the music changed.

"Where are you going?" Song Yu asked.

Ouyang Jin smiled and said, "Of course, I'm making room for your dance partners today."

"You don't want to invite me?"

"I'm available anytime, but it would be bad if I disturb your fun," said Ouyang Jin.

This is also the established custom of the Ouyang family. Once the chaos begins, most of the matches will leave the owner's private room and wait outside the banquet hall.

Song Yu pulled him to sit down and said, "Stay."