Wang Yan lives in a white-collar apartment not far from the automobile world.

Receiving her at the door of RT-Mart downstairs, the apparently well-dressed young lady shook her hair slightly shyly after getting on the bus.

"This is the first time I have eaten out with a client... feeling weird."

"It's okay, you just have dinner as an ordinary friend."

Wang Yan smiled gently, and then praised her without any special meaning: "The clothes are beautiful."

Wang Yan is wearing a slim long dress today, half-dress style, the skirt extends diagonally to the right ankle, the slender left leg reveals a small half, and the lines are beautiful.

A woman who can dress up and is good at showing her own advantages.

It seemed that she was not as restrained as she was in the store, and even joked with Wang Yan: "Beautiful clothes? Means people-like!"

Here comes the classic question!

Dealing with such "find-and-find" questions mainly depends on whether the desire to survive is strong or not.

standard answer?

nonexistent.

Wang Yan's mentality is relatively calm, there is no desire to survive, so he is very calm.

"Pick the right clothes to make people more beautiful, so in fact I am complimenting your vision, not appearance."

"Oh~ I'll chat!"

93 smiled with satisfaction and glanced at Wang Yan's face: "So how many girls have you coaxed?"

"It's a real coup, just one, and it's normal interaction with the rest."

Wang Yan told the truth, very casually.

People's attitudes can influence each other. Wang Yan is not tense or deliberate. 93, although he doesn't believe it, is very relaxed.

"I don't believe it! You must be an old driver, you have experienced big scenes at first sight."

"bias."

Just at the red light, Wang Yan pressed the electronic handbrake, turned his head to stare at her, and smiled.

"People always like to put a preset label on things they are not familiar with. It seems that the rich and the young must be playboys. The sales and car sales ladies are all easygirls who can bring a bed with a little money."

"But in fact, everything is chaotic and not so chaotic. You yourself are the victim of prejudice, but in turn treat me with prejudice, shameful."

"Apologize quickly!"

Some words are the most real feelings of Wang Yan, so it is called a righteous speech.

93 was touched, but it was very touching.

It is difficult to treat anyone equally.

Being treated equally, it is a need for respect that everyone has.

Wang Yan did not rely on the identity of a luxury car consumer to put on a high posture, and jokingly picked the point that poke her the most and put 93 to the point.

Immediately, she apologized softly: "I'm sorry! Just kidding you..."

"All right, forgive you."

When the green light is on, Wang Yan turns off the handbrake and starts gearing.

93 continued to talk along the topic: "What kind of person do you think you are?"

"Playboy!"

Wang Yan answered so frankly and rightfully, Wang Yan froze directly.

The expression is kind: (⊙?⊙)

A second later, she "spouted" with a laugh, covering her mouth and leaning on the back of the chair, smiling unceasingly.

"Oh, you're really annoying... I have a smile on my eye makeup..."

Wang Yan let her self-esteem and drove the car intently, but because of the smile on the corner of her mouth, the atmosphere was not embarrassing.

When the two are alone, one side is at ease, even if it doesn't say anything, as long as one eye and one smile, it can effectively convey emotions, instead of making the other side feel bored, it will make the other side more interested in exploring.

This is a skill that can be exercised, but Wang Yan actually did not deliberately exercise.

After standing in that position, having so much money, and having a good mentality, it naturally happened.

Wang Yan finally smiled enough and found a new topic with great interest.

"Then, Master Wang, how many girls have you spent? Dare you tell me the truth?"

"necessary?"

Wang Yan laughed dumbly: "You don't have to believe it to be honest."

"I believe! Really!"

Miss 93 immediately shouted and said: "Gossip, you can beautify as much as possible, anyway, I am curious."

"Anyway less than you think."

"Then... there are always 10?"

Wang Yan looked back in amazement: "You guessed less?"

"Yes!"

93 straightforward: "With your wealth and face value... er, will coax the girl again, only 10 are too plain, okay?"

"Forget that you are selling at Porsche..." Wang Yan smiled dumbly. "It seems that you have seen a lot of real flowers, and the psychological acceptance is so high."

Miss 93 focused on the head: "Yes, selling Porsche, you will really see a lot of magical combinations."

"for example?"

"Too much! Can't count."

"You pick me a few typical pairs, I'm curious."

Wang Yan is really interested, and the youngest are curious about all the unknowns in the world.

Because, if calculated in terms of time to become a superhero, the superhero Wang at this moment is still just a baby.

"Typical? That man can't be counted as a mistress and a rich woman leading a duckling. It's too common."

Miss 93 broke her finger and started counting one by one.

"The man buys a car for his boyfriend and picks the fiery red 911. The two of them are in the car on the spot...Oh, those handsome guys look good!"

"Xiao San spent a lot of money to buy a car for the little wolf dog, and then within a few days that big money escorted Xiao San to confirm the situation, and called Xiao San in the manager's office."

"Last time, a female graduate student from Lake University bought a Cayenne for her boyfriend. The man was a ugly foreign student. The girl was pretty, but it didn’t look like a rich kid. I don’t know where to get the money... …"

"Do you know the most amazing thing?"

"Young couples visit our showroom. Five out of ten couples quarreled. I have seen more than one breakup on the spot!"

Wang Yan listened silently and suddenly asked: "So you only believe in money?"

"Uh……"

Miss 93 was stunned when asked.

It took a long time to nod: "Yeah, everything else will change. Only when you have money can you feel safe."

"What do you think... forget it, pig don't bury raven black, in fact we are the same."

Wang Yan laughed, and brought the topic, did not go further.

Miss 93 stared deeply at Wang Yan for a few moments, exposing her scars: "Do you think that my idea is actually particularly suitable for being a primary three?"

Since she had to get to the bottom of the question, Wang Yan simply nodded: "I'm not targeting you personally, I just think that money theory is not mature enough."

The younger sister asked: "If one day, your family goes bankrupt and you have no money, what will you do?"

Wang Yan smiled.

Similar questions, Shen Hao Wang thought about it more than once.

Worried about the system disappearing suddenly, it's human nature.

However, with the advancement of vision and the enrichment of his skills, Wang Yan is no longer so insecure.

In the final analysis, it is self-growth and strong mentality.

"Should it motivate me? Now I am in a state of enjoyment, one salted fish. If I don't enjoy it, then I will fight for my career!"

When he first got the system and made a loan, Wang Yan was a desperate shepherd dog, but now he is a siberian husky.

The difference is that sense of urgency.

In fact, this situation is better and easier now, with ease and ease.

Miss 93 turned her head and whispered, "Speaking as if it's easy to do a career..."

Wang Yan smiled and said nothing, and had no intention of arguing at all.

On the contrary, Wang Yan was a little unaccustomed, and more and more felt that Wang Dashao's palace was amazing and unpredictable.

There was a moment of silence in the carriage, she pondered a sudden thought, and suddenly sighed.

"When I have enough money, maybe I won't be so extreme."

"You are not too radical now, it's normal."

"It's still not mature enough than you...you are so much younger than me!"

"Hey!"

Wang Yan stared at her with wide eyes: "How can you say that a man is small?"

"Poof!"

93 burst into laughter all at once, and the puns themselves were not new, but they were very funny when spoken by Wang Yan, who was really young and strong.

"Don't you hate it?"

"Oh! What are the qualifications for women with potential mistresses to say me!"

Miss 93 was more and more relaxed, and her tight body had completely rested on the seat.

"I don't want to be a mistress."

With a lip curled, she broke her fingers proudly.

"Look, I usually complete 3 million basic tasks a month, and I have 9K+ salary and performance.

An additional 3 million will be made. Depending on the model, discount, and loan, you can get a minimum of 0.8% of the commission, plus a monthly salary of more than 30,000.

If you occasionally encounter a Shenhao customer like you, the commission will directly explode!

I'm going to be a mistress for others. What am I trying to do? "

Wang Yan looked at her up and down for a few moments, and Xiao Yinyin learned to speak to her: "I am looking for you as your second wife.

"You are so annoying!"

Miss 93 was so angry that she finally started to pat Wang Yan.

Well, a new stage has begun.

Finally opened to the place, is a Western restaurant, seems to be French.

Wang Yan didn't bother to read the brand and strode the meteor.

Pull back the chair for 93 and sit opposite.

Wang Yan has a slight fright, and it seems that he does not come often.

"This is the most sincere place I can think of, you can just kill it... although you may not be rare."

Wang Yan smiled and skillfully ordered her to help her refer to her taste. Finally, she asked the waiter for two pairs of chopsticks.

Wang Yan's eyes widened, and he asked anxiously: "Wow, come to the French restaurant to use chopsticks? Are you afraid of... uh..."

"Otherwise? By hand?"

Wang Yan laughed dumbly and suddenly felt that the younger sister was quite cute.

"Be confident, it doesn't matter."

93 is still not natural, looking around: "Who uses chopsticks...you see others..."

Wang Yan had to correct her perception.

"The most important thing about dining etiquette is not to disturb others, such as noise, noise, bumping into the tableware, smoking, or spitting loudly. It will have a bad influence on the people around you and should be avoided."

"But what tableware to use is a matter of our own habits, and no one can turn their fingers."

"A truly high-end Western restaurant in China will definitely prepare chopsticks for customers, because they should respect our dining habits."

"Don't worry, don't you think the waiter has no doubt?"

Wang Yan finally let go and nodded silly: "Yes..."

The elder boy chatted with her and talked about the paragraph he heard from Guo Zihao.

"In fact, a few years earlier, there are many western restaurants in China that are low-eyed. This rule is too cumbersome. It advertises the so-called high force, and there are still a group of intellectually impaired petty bourgeoisies.

"Now, our country has risen, the national strength is strong, the economy is developed, and the original intellectual disability is suddenly not good enough."

"If you don't respect us, the new generation of customers will vote with their feet and use money to make you understand the consequences."

"So in fact your money theory is not a big problem, keep it up!"

Giggle!

Wang Yan couldn't laugh, and his eyes were white. Wang Yan glanced at him again and again: "This can make you go back again, people are big devil!"

"How big is a small person?"

Wang Yan pretended not to hear it, and asked "stunned" again.

"Everything is small!"

93 rolled his eyes again.

Gee!

Miss, you're crooked...

New stage?

After a meal, Yan Yan smiled and relaxed as she ate.

Especially with the use of chopsticks, the waiter has no doubts, and the service attitude is always so good.

The guests nearby didn't even cast any weird glances—there were a lot of silly beeps under the sky, but they wouldn't be met every time.

Halfway through the meal, Wang Yan took the initiative to ask: "Do you want to drink a little wine?"

"Yes. What flavor of wine do you like?"

"I don't understand, you pick it."

Dry red, champagne, white grape liqueur, the same glass.

That liqueur was very popular with 93, and I ordered two extra glasses, and my face was red.

Checkout is less than 3000, 1500 per capita, not cheap, but not extravagant.

Wang Yan did not dispute the statement, and laughed at her jokingly: "The interest is almost the same."

"Humph!"

Curse your lips, white eyes, turn your head, and hit three times.

Call to drive, drive home.

When Wang Yan was sent downstairs to the side door of RT-Mart supermarket, the young lady suddenly turned her head and looked directly at Wang Yan.

"Today I am very happy, you are a different flower."

Wang Yan laughed: "Actually, you really estimated me too high, not so much."

"This number?"

93 opened five fingers of his right hand, standing in front of Wang Yan.

Wang Yan took her wrist, broke her thumb and little finger back, and smiled: "Right now."

"Wow! Really fake?"

93 stunned wide eyes~lightnovelpub.net~ Instead of retracting his hand, he put his finger down and touched the fingertip gently on Wang Yan's arm.

"Really."

Wang Yan looked back at her, smiling, and seemed to be urging.

"Drunk not drunk? Go back and have a hot drink."

"Then...then do you want..."

Miss 93 whispered twice, and still failed to finish the conversation.

Hesitate, understandable.

Wang Yan smiled abruptly and suddenly said: "Actually, I really feel that the first time between men and women is the most wonderful and interesting."

"Huh?" Miss 93 looked up confused.

Wang Yan blinked: "I know your pretence is reserved, you know my plot is wrong, hypocritical but romantic, every expression is worth pondering..."

Do not know where this sentence poked in Wang Yan's heart, she suddenly gritted her teeth, and finally sent out the invitation for a long time.

"Come on, go upstairs for a cup of hot water, wake up and wake up before you go."

"Okay, I like hot water."

Under the guidance of 93, turn to the public garage below the apartment.

Driving millions of luxury cars, pulling the slender, drunken and beautiful women, but crying on behalf of the driver.

Why?

Why can a rich man be kicked back by a big beauty, but I can only work hard to make money to coax that mediocre mother? !

Look at others' thoughtfulness!

Ooo, another ordinary day of eating lemon...

Lonely walked out of the underground garage on behalf of the driver, Yue Lang starry, night is just right.

Stepping on the beloved folding electric donkey, the younger brother suddenly decided to go home and seek solace from his cohabiting girlfriend.

cut!

Isn't it just hot water?

As if the water is not hot.

Regardless of taste, it is hot when it is boiled!