Shenhao: Gold Medal Investor

The wheel battle lasted until after 9pm.

Gao Si got his wish and returned to the first place. The opponents were far from being as strong as he thought. If Ma Xiangqian participated in the competition, it would not be a problem to take first place.

The player who has fought with Gao Si for the longest time is Luohua Ruxue, who was originally ranked seventh and is now ranked eighth. This is a real female player. She chose the image of a female boxer and her movements are also standard.

Boxing. The punches are quick, the footwork is flexible, and there are not many flaws.

Facing such an opponent, Gao Si had only two options. One was to be merciless and beat her face like a birthday girl like Gao Wenting. The other option was to simply tire her down.

After thinking for a few seconds, a smile appeared on Gao Si's face, and he chose the second option, which was more decent and gentlemanly, without hesitation.

At the beginning, both sides exchanged offense and defense, but neither achieved anything. The game seemed very boring. After playing for 5 minutes, Luohua Ruxue's movements were obviously slower, which was a sign of physical exhaustion. After 10 minutes, she began to show flaws.

, the boxing stance has also loosened a lot.

Gao Si deliberately extended the game time to perform, but delayed it for a while. When the game was nearly 15 minutes, when Luo Hua Ruxue rushed forward, Gao Si seized the opportunity to pass the attack and slashed her neck with a hand knife.

After being hit, she immediately fell forward and was supported by Gao Si, who was well prepared.

"Brother Gao Si is such a gentleman, I love you to death."

"I've seen it, so I changed into a female image and took advantage of Mr. Gao."

"Isn't it fun to take advantage of an old man, wear women's clothes, and be teased to death in the end?"

"Hahahahaha, it seems to be the same, the one upstairs is brilliant."

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Gao Si ate several steamed buns early in the morning, and it has been 13 hours now.

No matter how good his physical strength was, he still felt ravenous when he took off his equipment. He was going to order a takeaway, take a good bath after eating, and then go to bed. After this day, it felt like he would fight as soon as he got up and go to bed after the fight.

Woolen cloth?

After all, it was already 9 o'clock in the evening. When I returned to the first floor, the surroundings were pitch black.

Just when Gao Si was about to ask Wangcai to turn on the lights, the lights on the first floor suddenly came on.

The bright light made Gao Si unable to open his eyes for a while.

"High...thinking...birth...happy...happy!"

Before Gao Si understood what was going on, colorful confetti sputtered out from the hand-twisted fireworks. A large group of people appeared out of nowhere and suddenly filled the entire hall on the first floor.

Only then did Gao Si remember that today is November 23rd, which is indeed his birthday.

Gao Si's mother, Han Ying, has never paid attention to birthdays for her children. She said that children don't have birthdays. So Gao Si has become accustomed to days without birthday celebrations. He has not celebrated a birthday in four years of college. Birthdays are very important to Gao Si.

To put it bluntly, it's just a date that needs to be filled in on the form occasionally, nothing special.

Therefore, it is no surprise that Gao Si also missed his 23rd and 24th birthday. Seeing someone celebrating his birthday, he was surprised and moved.

"Ha, why are you here? Are you here in a group?"

Zhao Mengge said: "You haven't eaten all day. You must be starving. Make a wish quickly and start eating after making a wish."

After saying that, Zhao Mengge stepped aside, and there was a small but extremely exquisite birthday cake on the dining table behind him.

The bottom layer of the cake is covered with a thin layer of chocolate, with hazelnuts and chocolate chips scattered on top, like a forest glade covered with fallen leaves.

The open space is filled with flowers of various colors. Roses, camellias, peonies, dahlias, and hydrangeas are bright and lively. It seems that these flowers are made of colored jelly-like substances.

Further up, there is a strong dead tree covered with green moss. There is also a little snail, carrying a heavy shell, trying to climb up the dead tree.

At the top is a nightingale, standing on a dead branch at the top of a dead tree, preparing to fly high. The dead branch under the nightingale's feet has already sprouted new buds. The wishing candle that he needs to blow out is standing on the top of the dead tree.

On the branch opposite the bird, like a small torch, a slightly lonely flame bloomed.

No need to ask, everyone knows that this must be the work of Deng Yu, the God of Cookery.

Except for him, no one can use ingredients to make such a meticulous cake. However, this cake is not just a piece of cake, it is clearly a perfect work of art.

Gao Si stepped forward and gently blew out the candle. Applause broke out from around him.

As the old saying goes, if you make a wish, you should never say it, because if you say it, it will not work. However, if you don't say it, the devil will know what you have made. Things that cannot be tested are always the easiest to spread, because there will never be a counterexample.

Of course, Gao Si will not tell everyone that his wish is to make the dreams of everyone he invests come true.

Deng Yu held up his knife, cut off the nightingale and a small section of the tree stump, and handed them to Gao Si, and then cut off a small section of the tree stump and handed them to Zhao Mengge. If he didn't dismember the cake himself, no one would be able to do it.

Amidst the regretful sounds of the girls around him, Deng Yu finished dismembering the cake and distributed it to everyone.

Soon, the sounds of regret turned into sounds of admiration.

"This is too delicious."

"Sure enough, I can't say two words "Deng" in one bite. I have never eaten such a delicious cake. It's worth dying of weight after eating it." Deng Jingyi said with a satisfied look on her face.

Deng Yu said seriously: "You won't get fat to death. The average calorie value of this cake is only a little over 100 calories, which is about the same as eating white flour steamed buns. Even if you eat all you want, you don't have to worry about getting fat."

After hearing this, the girls ate even more happily.

After Gao Si finished eating the cake in his hand, he asked Deng Yu: "Have you moved here now?"

Deng Yu nodded and said: "I have moved here a long time ago. With Mengge here, can you still lose money to me? Now I have a molecular kitchen in the entrepreneurial park."

Gao Si is very satisfied with this arrangement. The best projects in his mind are those that can be arranged in an orderly manner without him having to worry about it.

However, he suddenly realized that Deng Yu's project had not invested any money himself, so didn't it mean that it had nothing to do with him at all?

Although he does not pay special attention to the field of synthetic food manufacturing, the projects he has not invested in mean that they are not covered by the wish he just made.

I just made a wish with someone else's exquisite cake, and it seems a bit unlucky to exclude the author of the cake from the wish.

Gao Si then asked: "Are you still short of money for your project? Why don't you let me invest a little bit too? I'll take some shares from you, and I'll be able to eat and drink in the future."

Zhao Mengge pushed Gao Si and laughed and scolded: "You brat, I will never forget you. We each hold 8% of the shares of Sex and Taste Good."

When Gao Si asked the question, he had actually already understood the equity relationship structure of "Good Sex and Taste". He did not expect that Zhao Mengge and Deng Yu would make such an arrangement together, and he felt touched again.