A top student transmigrates into a book: Reborn in the 90s and rises to prominence.

After watching Shao Wanwan excitedly hug Jiang Zheyuan, Ge Yiying quickly walked towards the stage.

She didn't deliberately try to project an air of elegance, and she didn't even look to the side, yet everything around her suddenly paled in comparison.

Perhaps in his eyes, everything around him had lost its luster.

When Shao went on stage to accept the award, the music was extremely exaggerated, and then a spotlight followed her from below the stage to the stage.

She accepted the award, said thank you, and ran down quickly. Then, carrying her laptop, she showed it off to Jiang Zheyuan.

Jiang Zheyuan gave a thumbs up.

Shao Wanwan hugged the computer to her chest with great affection. After a while, she suddenly became serious. "You didn't arrange this, did you? It feels a bit like a coincidence. Statistically, I could have won, but how come it just happened to be the second prize?"

Jiang Zheyuan was amused by Shao Wanwan.

"I've gone through all this trouble to arrange it, so why don't I just give you all five awards? You'll probably be even happier! I already told you, you got this by luck."

Shao Wanwan was finally relieved.

"However, there's one thing I can arrange: I can get you a photo with Tian Qianya backstage, if you want to go." Jiang Zheyuan could indeed make this happen.

Upon hearing that she could get up close and personal with her idol, Shao Wanwan immediately nodded, "Okay, I'll get Xiao Ting an autograph too. She'll definitely adore me."

During the meal, the empty seat next to Shao Wanwan and Jiang Zheyuan was led over by a waiter to a short, slightly balding, and pot-bellied middle-aged man.

Jiang Zheyuan immediately stood up. "President Qi, you've arrived."

"Little Jiang! You're still so energetic. All the children in your Jiang family are good-looking, but you're the best-looking and tall. That's wonderful."

"President Qi, this is my wife, Shao Wanwan. Wanwan, this is President Qi from Laiyun." Jiang Zheyuan introduced Shao Wanwan to the woman beside him.

Shao Wanwan stood up and realized why President Qi had praised Jiang Zheyuan for being tall.

Mr. Qi has gentle features, but he is not tall. At first glance, he looks like he is still in his puberty and probably hasn't been getting enough nutrition, so he always looks like he's short.

"I heard from Xiao Jiang that you want me to supply your supermarket?" President Qi was a straightforward person; instead of making fun of them, he asked directly.

In fact, Jiang Zheyuan had already told her about her situation in advance.

"Yes, because it's a supermarket located near a school, I want to ensure that everything I sell is genuine. I don't want to mix real and fake products," Shao Wanwan said earnestly, adopting the most proper demeanor she had shown since attending the banquet.

"Your intentions are good, but our wholesale prices are also based on sales volume. If you buy from me, your profit margin will be very low at first. I can't break the rules. If you have no problem, I can have my protégé, Xiao Li, personally follow up. I will definitely give Xiao Jiang face," General Manager Qi said with a smile.

“That’s no problem, I understand. It’s understandable that the profit margin is a little lower at the beginning. But could you please give me a copy of the authorization for the cooperative store? I want to display proof of my purchase from you in the supermarket as a certificate, like a cooperation certificate. After all, you are a well-known brand in the retail industry,” Shao Wanwan said sincerely.

"No problem. We are 100% responsible for the products we sell. You can contact Xiao Li for the next steps. I have already given him your phone number. He will contact you tomorrow, go to the supermarket with you, take a look at the store, and provide some suggestions on product placement. We have staff who have been trained abroad and can guide customers on product placement," said General Manager Qi after taking a sip of juice.

Shao Wanwan didn't expect President Qi to be so approachable; she thought he would look down on her tiny supermarket.

"Can Zheyuan and I visit your warehouse?" Shao Wanwan thought this was a great opportunity to broaden her horizons.

"We have customer open days, where we invite high-performing customers to visit our warehouse."

The implication is that it's not acceptable; she's not qualified yet.

However, you can actually find them online if you're interested, and they also have a website where they advertise, so you can find that information.

Shao Wanwan wasn't in a hurry, so she smiled and said, "I hope to be selected to visit soon."

Mr. Qi had other matters to attend to, so he came and left in a hurry.

During this time, several people came over to exchange pleasantries, and President Qi responded politely to each of them. Then he patted Jiang Zheyuan on the shoulder and said, "Come to my house to play sometime."

As Shao Moli listened to her rattle off a long string of words, the corners of her mouth turned up higher and higher, and she couldn't help but laugh out loud, "The banquet you attended seems quite different from what's shown in TV dramas."

Shao Moli's implication was that no one was causing her trouble.

Shao Wanwan sighed knowingly, "Sister, you have no idea how many eyes have been scanning me. But we're all respectable people. What you see on TV is all fake. We're all influential figures in the industry. If we really fall out, how will we survive? But using dirty tricks isn't out of the question, so I didn't drink any more water that was out of my sight the whole time, and Jiang Zheyuan followed me the whole time."

Thinking of Shao Wanwan's experiences, Shao Moli couldn't bring herself to joke anymore and could only ask, "So, the problem of counterfeit goods will definitely be eliminated after that, right?"

"Yes, I'll tell Sister Zhao the good news later. She was so angry because someone switched her real cigarettes with fake ones that she looks five years older. We were also fined three thousand yuan, which broke my heart," Shao Wanwan sighed and said helplessly.

Shao Wanwan naturally poured out her grievances to Shao Moli without feeling that there was anything wrong with it.

Shao Moli naturally continued the conversation.

In a foreign land, the most unexpected thing for Shao Moli was learning that Shao Wanwan had asked Jiang Zheyuan to inquire about her. She had always thought that apart from her grandmother, no one would care whether she lived or died.

So when she heard Shao Wanwan's voice, her throat tightened, and she almost burst into tears.

She then realized that her grudges with Shao Wanwan should have been put behind her long ago.

She decided to bury her feelings for Jiang Zheyuan, since she had found something more important in her life anyway.

After helping the stall owner close an international transaction, she was filled with an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. She felt that it was a particularly meaningful thing to let the good things of her country go abroad.

She can also profit from it.

For some reason, she listened quietly to Shao Wanwan's rambling on the other end of the receiver, and she felt that she would definitely not be alone on her journey of struggle.

Before hanging up the phone, Shao Moli said, "Wanwan, your spoken English is better than mine. After we get back, could you have a 40-minute conversation with me every day? I want to practice my spoken English."