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Yu Qingyu's mood didn't improve for long.

Although the conversation with Wang Qiujing went well, they got along and their cooperation on the tasks should go smoothly, his joy got crushed by dinner time. After all, nobody likes being ignored.

Well, Liu Wei wasn't exactly ignoring him. He just wasn't paying attention to Yu Qingyu at all. But that didn't make that much difference in Yu Qingyu's mind. Wasn't the result basically the same?

The show's sponsors organized a grand welcome feast for all the participants and the show's crew, set in the grand marble ballroom. Surrounded by elegant decorations, under exquisite crystal chandeliers, and accompanied by calm, classical music, played live by the string quartet, the tables were brimming with mouth-watering dishes. They were served a full five-course meal, together with fancy aged red wine, a single bottle of which would likely break Yu Qingyu's bank back in his original world.