Even the God of Quick Transmigration Needs an Assessment

The Baili couple were happy to see that the two were getting along well. Their daughter rarely interacted with her peers and had no friends because of her illness. It was rare for someone to take the initiative to chat with her and make friends.

Qi Zhen and the others knew that he was a decent person, but thinking about what had just happened, well, his judgment wasn't very good.

"Om~"

First came the reverberation of the microphone, then a few coughs, and everyone stopped talking and looked towards the center.

Old Master Chen stood in the middle, holding the microphone. "Welcome everyone to my birthday banquet today. I won't say much more; I hope you all enjoy the food and drinks and have a wonderful time."

Everyone clapped in unison, but Yuewu, not understanding, just clapped along with them in a daze.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened, and rows of waiters carried dishes to the tables, serving each table a plate of delicious and visually appealing dishes.

Seeing the spicy diced chicken, braised pork ribs, and squirrel-shaped mandarin fish laid out in front of her, her eyes lit up. Wow, these were all her favorite dishes.

Qi Zhen had been secretly watching her the whole time, and she hadn't missed the light in her eyes when the dishes were served. Her eyes sparkled with joy, and she was absolutely adorable.

She secretly remembered that he liked food, and then she catered to his tastes.

She slapped her thigh. What a pity! She moved out to live alone after starting work. She was busy with work and didn't pay much attention to eating and drinking. There was only one housekeeper at home who was responsible for cooking. The food wasn't particularly delicious or bad, but for her, as long as it was edible, it was fine.

It’s decided!

When I get home, I'll hire a great chef right away. Then I saw Yuewu next to me, her eyes wide open after eating a bite of squirrel-shaped mandarin fish.

No, right now, she remembers that her parents had a pastry chef who was hired from abroad at a high price. She had eaten at his pastry shop a few times, and the food was quite good.

She made a decisive decision to poach the person. She didn't know how her father, such a serious old man, could like desserts. He wanted to eat them but was too proud to be discovered, so he secretly ate them in the toilet. Heaven knows that the toilet in her room was broken that day, so she used the toilet downstairs. As soon as she opened the door, she saw her father looking flustered, with some brown sticky stuff on the corner of his mouth.

She was startled, thinking her dad was eating something strange. In the end, her mother appeared in time to explain for her dad, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it wasn't some strange quirk.

Her father is getting old, and eating so many sweets could lead to diabetes and high blood pressure, which would be bad. It would be better to bring someone over so her father can quit for a while; health is very important.

So she took out her phone, contacted her assistant, edited a message, and sent it.

"Wen Qian, go and poach that pastry chef from my dad's family, and hurry!!!"

Wen Qian, the assistant who was resting at home, sat on the balcony of his 200-square-meter apartment, which he had bought with the meager earnings he made working for capitalists. He was drinking coffee that he got for free from the company while watching the couple arguing downstairs.

I can't help but sigh, life is so wonderful without a lovestruck boss to bother me.

He blew on it and took a sip of tea.

Ah, so comfortable and relaxing.

His phone beeped, and his heart skipped a beat. It was the notification sound he had specially set for his lovestruck boss. So that's what was waiting for him.

I gulped down the tea in my cup. It's so annoying! I really want to quit when I have a boss who assigns extra tasks after get off work!

The next second, Wen Qian waited a minute with great pride before turning on his phone. If it weren't for the annual salary of 1 million, he would have let anyone who wanted to work do it.

Entering the chat page, I thought they were going to do something else, like poaching a pastry chef?

He's a top student from Harbin University, and has studied international finance for many years. He's clearly destined to become a Wall Street wolf, and then embark on a life of promotions, salary increases, and being married to a beautiful and wealthy woman.

He coughed lightly, realizing he was overthinking things. Compared to the brainless things this young lady had made him do before, this was already considered normal. He didn't know what happened at the banquet and thought Qi Zhen still had feelings for that scheming CEO Chen. The pastry chef wasn't going to personally make desserts for that scheming man, was he? After thinking about it, he realized it was impossible. With that young lady's skills, it would be good enough if she didn't kill someone.

He started typing, 'Okay, boss. Your task is my mission. I will complete the task perfectly.'

Okay, I clicked send, then looked at it again and felt something was missing. Then I remembered something and sent a string of rose emojis to express his passion (anger) as vibrant as the color of a rose.

After finishing everything, he nodded in satisfaction. That's more like it.

Qi Zhen was relieved to see Wen Qian's reply; she always trusted Wen Qian's abilities.

Turning to recommend delicious dishes to Yuewu, she said, "Miss Baili, this braised lion's head meatball is delicious, this spare rib is delicious, this is good, and that one..."

As she spoke, she kept putting food on Yuewu's plate. Yuewu glanced at her several times. This vicious female supporting character wasn't so bad after all. She knew she wanted to eat and even put food on her plate. She was clearly a good person.

Half an hour into the banquet, someone offered to have a female companion perform for Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen smiled and did not refuse. The female companion was a minor celebrity who naturally wanted to use the platform to perform. The CEO also wanted to use this opportunity to curry favor with the Chen family.

It's well-known that Grandpa Chen loves traditional culture. The young star decided to perform "Wanjiang" on the guzheng. The crisp zither notes flowed from his fingertips, like a long history or the babbling of a spring. It seemed to make people feel the magnificent scene of "the vast land of China stretching across the country, the Great Wall extending into the blue sky; the majestic mountains and rivers remaining endless, the sunset glowing red over ten thousand miles of clouds." After the piece ended, Grandpa Chen clapped and cheered. Having experienced the turmoil of war, he understood the preciousness of peace and prosperity. This piece touched his heart.

The young star stood up and wished Old Chen a long and happy life, with family and friends enjoying each other's company and laughter filling the house. The others also applauded in response. Although they didn't think much of these young stars, they could still tell that the playing was superb.

Mr. Chen also praised the young starlet in a friendly manner, saying, "You played well, conveying the feeling of love for one's country and the vast landscape. This young girl deserves to perform on a bigger stage." The young starlet was flattered. She had been practicing the guzheng since she was a child, and her teacher had also praised her for her talent. However, she later entered the entertainment industry by chance, and after staying there for a long time, she was gradually blinded by the glitz and glamour of the entertainment industry. Mr. Chen's praise made her feel a little ashamed, as she had actually forgotten her original intention for learning.

Later, the young starlet stopped focusing on fame and fortune and spent more time practicing. Although she didn't win as many awards as the great guzheng masters, she used her fame to promote the guzheng. With her promotion, a craze for learning the guzheng was sparked, allowing this traditional art to shine and attracting more and more people to pay attention to excellent traditional culture. Of course, that's another story.

Seeing the opportunity, many people stepped forward to wish Mr. Chen a happy birthday. Mr. Chen thanked them one by one with a smile, and they took the opportunity to chat, hoping to find a cooperation.

Many people started to move around, and some even looked for Yuewu. A handsome young man greeted Yuewu, "You must be Miss Bailiwu. I've long heard that you are a rare beauty, and now I see that's quite true."

Another elite-looking man approached. "Miss Baili, I am Nan Yu from the Nan family." Before he could finish speaking, seven or eight more men with different appearances and styles came up behind him. The men found it strange that they were all looking for Miss Baili. They were probably lustful and just a bunch of perverts.

The first guy spoke up: "I wonder what brings you all here on these blind dates? I need to chat with Miss Baili about our relationship."

"What? Your blind date? Miss Baili is my blind date."

"Don't talk nonsense, you're clearly on a blind date with me."

The crowd continued arguing, and finally looked at Yuewu. Yuewu was also stunned. She knew there was a blind date, but she didn't expect it to be like this. A bunch of people suddenly came up to her. She shrank her neck and didn't know what to do. She could only look at Baili and his wife. Her confused little eyes looked particularly adorable, as if she wanted someone to hug her and cuddle her.

The Baili couple also felt embarrassed. They never expected to run into each other. They were still too young. They couldn't even handle this scene. A group of young talents surrounded their table, looking left and right with disbelief. They stood out in the banquet hall, and many people turned their attention to them.

Baili's father, who was pushed forward, stepped forward with a stiff upper lip and quickly explained that they should treat this as a social event so that everyone could get to know each other.

It's so lively with lots of people, haha.

Unexpectedly, they were not Miss Baili's only blind date. He had already come up with a plan in his mind on how to stand out from the crowd and secretly encouraged himself to win Miss Baili's admiration.

The first boy was the most popular puppy-type boyfriend. He was scanning his competitors with his big, round dog eyes, glaring at them with a smirk and glancing contemptuously at them.

His movements were quick and powerful. As he looked around, his neck turned, his chin lifted slightly, his eyes widened, and he put on an extremely cold and ruthless expression, trying to intimidate others while vividly demonstrating his strong competitive spirit.

Baili's parents frowned. This young man seemed a bit... well, his expressions were a bit too rich.

What if this is a trendy way for young people to greet each other? They don't understand these things, but such a trendy thing is still not suitable for their family. They are mainly afraid that someone will wink at them like that in the future.