God of Life

Wang Yan lives in a white-collar apartment not far from Auto World.

She was picked up at the entrance of RT-Mart downstairs. The young lady, who had obviously been well-dressed, brushed her hair shyly after getting in the car.

"The first time I went out to dinner with a client...it felt weird."

"It's okay, you just treat it as an ordinary friend having dinner."

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

Wang Yan is wearing a slim dress today, half dress style, the skirt extends obliquely to the right ankle, half of the slender left leg is exposed, and the lines are beautiful.

A woman who is good at dressing up and showing off her advantages.

It seemed that she was not as restrained as she was in the store, and she even joked with Wang Yan: "The clothes are beautiful? It means that she is human!"

Here comes the classic question!

Dealing with this kind of "fault-finding" question mainly depends on whether the desire to survive is strong or not.

standard answer?

nonexistent.

Wang Yan's mentality was relatively calm, and he didn't have any desire to survive, so he was very calm.

"Choosing the right clothes can make people more beautiful, so I'm actually complimenting your vision, not your appearance."

"Hey~ I really know how to chat!"

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

"It's really coaxing, just one, and the rest are normal contacts."

Wang Yan told the truth, extremely casual.

People's attitudes can influence each other. Wang Yan is not tense or deliberately. Although 93 doesn't believe much, he is very relaxed because of this.

"I don't believe it! You must be an old driver. It seems that you have experienced big scenes."

"bias."

Just at the red light, Wang Yan pressed the electronic handbrake, turned his head and looked at her with a faint smile.

"People always like to put a default label on unfamiliar things, as if the rich and the young must be playboys, and the sales girls and car sales girls are the kind of easy girls who can be brought to bed for a small amount of money."

"But in fact, everywhere is chaotic, and nowhere is so chaotic. You yourself are a victim of prejudice, but you treat me with prejudice in turn. It's shameful."

"Apologize!"

These words were Wang Yan's most real feelings, so they were called righteous words.

Although 93 was hated, he was quite moved.

It's hard to treat everyone equally.

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

Wang Yan didn't rely on his status as a consumer of luxury cars to put on a superior stance, instead he picked the point that poked her the most when joking, and made 93 docile.

Immediately, she apologized softly and coquettishly: "I'm sorry! I was joking with you..."

"Okay, forgive you."

When the green light came on, Wang Yan turned off the handbrake, put it in gear and started off.

93 continued to chat along the topic: "Then what kind of person do you think you are?"

"Playboy!"

Wang Yan's answer was so calm and reasonable that Wang Yan was stunned.

The expression is like this: (⊙?⊙)

A second later, she let out a "puchi" laugh, covered her mouth and leaned back in the chair, laughing coquettishly.

"Oh, you are so annoying... I laughed so hard that my eye makeup is a little blurry..."

Wang Yan let her laugh at herself and focused on driving, but with a smile on her lips all the time, the atmosphere was not awkward.

When two people are alone, one party is calm and composed, even if they don’t say anything, they can effectively convey their emotions with just one look and a smile, which will not make the other party feel bored, but will make the other party more interested in exploring.

This was a skill that could be practiced, but Wang Yan didn't actually try to practice it on purpose.

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

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

"Then, Young Master Wang, how many girls have you spent? Do you dare to tell me the truth?"

"Needed?"

Wang Yan couldn't help laughing: "To be honest, you may not believe it.

"

"I believe it! Really!"

Miss 93 immediately expressed her attitude anxiously: "Just chatting, you can beautify it to your heart's content, I'm just curious anyway."

"It's less than you think anyway."

"Then... there are always 10, right?!"

Wang Yan turned around in astonishment: "Are you underestimating?"

"Yes!"

93 is confident: "With your wealth and good looks... er, you can coax girls again. Only 10 are too simple, okay?"

"Forgot that you were in sales at Porsche..." Wang Yan laughed dumbly, "It seems that you have seen a lot of real flowers, and your psychological acceptance is so high."

Miss 93 nodded heavily: "That's right, if you sell Porsches, you will really see many magical combinations."

"for example?"

"Too many! Too many to count."

"You pick more typical ones and count a few pairs for me. I'm curious."

Wang Yan was really interested. Young and old were curious about everything unknown in the world.

Because, if calculated by the time of becoming Shenhao, Shenhao Wang at this moment is still just a baby.

"Typical? A man with a mistress and a rich woman with a duckling don't even count. It's too common."

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

"The man bought a car for his boyfriend, and he picked a fiery red 911, and the two of them were booing in the car on the spot... Oh, those two handsome guys are so good-looking!"

"Little San spends a lot of money to buy a car for Little Wolf Dog, and then a few days later, the big money bets Xiao San to confirm the situation, and beats Xiao San in the manager's office until he screams..."

"Last time, a female graduate student from Hu University gave her boyfriend a loan to buy cayenne. The guy was an ugly foreign student. The girl was pretty, but she didn't look like a rich kid. I don't know where the money came from... ..."

"Do you know what the weirdest thing is?"

"Young couples visited our showroom, and 5 out of 10 couples quarreled. I have seen them break up on the spot more than once!"

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

"Uh……"

Miss 93 was stunned by the question.

It took a long time to nod: "Yes, everything else will change, and only with money can you feel safe."

"Your thinking...forget it, pigs don't blame crows, we are actually the same."

Wang Yan laughed, brought up the topic, but didn't go any further.

Miss 93 stared deeply at Wang Yan, and revealed her scars: "Do you think that my idea is actually very suitable for being a mistress?"

Since she insisted on getting to the bottom of it, Wang Yan simply nodded: "I'm not targeting you personally, I just think that the theory of money alone is not mature enough."

The young lady asked: "Then if one day your family goes bankrupt and you have no money, what will you do?"

Wang Yan smiled.

Shenhao Wang has thought about similar questions more than once.

Worrying about the sudden disappearance of the system is human nature.

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

After all, it’s about growing up and becoming stronger.

"Should it arouse my motivation? Now I am enjoying the state, a salted fish. If I don't have to enjoy, then I will fight for my career!"

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

The difference is that sense of urgency.

In fact, the current state is better, more relaxed, calm and easy.

Miss 93 tilted her head and muttered in a low voice, "It sounds like it's easy to start a career..."

Wang Yan smiled and said nothing, not arguing at all.

On the contrary, it made Wang Yan a little unaccustomed to it, and felt that Young Master Wang's city mansion was amazing and unfathomable.

There was a moment of silence in the carriage, she pondered for a while, then suddenly sighed.

"When I have enough money, maybe I can be less extreme."

"You're not extreme now, it's normal."

"Compared to you, you are still immature... You are obviously so much younger than me!"

"Hey!"

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

"Pfft!"

93 burst out laughing again. The pun itself wasn't new, but when it was said by Wang Yan, who was really young but had a strong bearing, it was extraordinarily funny.

"Do you hate it? Hua Hua Da Shao!"

"Heh! What qualifications does a woman with potential mistress personality have to say about me!"

Miss 93 became more and more relaxed the more she was bullied, and her previously tense body was completely leaned against the seat.

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

With her mouth curled, she proudly snapped her fingers.

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

Make an additional 3 million, depending on the model, discount and loan, you can get at least 0.8% commission, plus a monthly salary of more than 30,000.

If you occasionally meet a Shenhao customer like you, the commission will be directly high and explode!

I'm going to be someone's mistress, what am I planning? "

Wang Yan looked her up and down, and imitated her with a smile: "I want you to be my mistress, what are you trying to do?"

"You are annoying!"

Miss 93 was so angry that she finally patted Wang Yan.

Well, a new phase has begun.

Finally opened to the place, it is a western restaurant, it seems to be French food.

Wang Yan didn't even bother to look at the sign, so he strode in.

Pull out the chair for 93 and sit on the opposite side.

Wang Yan was a little stage frightened, and it seemed that he didn't come here often.

"This is the most sincere place I can think of. You can do whatever you want... although you may not care about it."

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

Wang Yan stared round his eyes, and asked anxiously, "Wow, do you use chopsticks in a French restaurant? Are you afraid...uh..."

"Otherwise? By hand?"

Wang Yan couldn't help but laugh, and suddenly felt that the young lady was quite cute.

"Be confident, it's okay."

93 is still unnatural, looking around: "How can anyone use chopsticks... Look at others..."

Wang Yan had to correct her perception.

"As for dining etiquette, the most important thing is not to disturb others. For example, making loud noises, knocking tableware hard, smoking, and smacking your mouth loudly will have a bad influence on the people around you and should be avoided."

"But what kind of tableware to use is a matter of our own habits, and no one can tell us what to do."

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

"Eat with peace of mind, don't you see that the waiter has no doubts?"

Wang Yan finally let go of his heart and nodded foolishly: "That's right..."

The youngest chatted with her, talking about the jokes he heard from Guo Zihao.

"Actually, a few years earlier, there were many western restaurants in China that looked down on people. The rules and regulations were extremely complicated, and they advertised the so-called high-end style everywhere, but there were a group of mentally retarded petty bourgeoisie everywhere to defend it."

"Now that our country has risen, its national power is strong, and its economy is developed, all those mentally retarded people are suddenly obedient."

"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-only theory is not a big problem, keep it up!"

cluck cluck!

Wang Yan couldn't help but smile, and his winking eyes rolled Wang Yan's eyes again and again: "This can make you go back again, you little devil!"

"How big is a small person?"

Wang Yan pretended he didn't hear clearly, and asked again in "Stunned".

"Everything is small!"

93 rolled his eyes again.

Tsk!

Miss sister, you are crooked...

new stage?

After a meal, laughing and talking, the more you eat, the more you relax.

Especially when it comes to using 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 are many stupid beeps in the world, but it's really not possible to meet them every time.

Halfway through the meal, Wang Yan suddenly asked, "Would you like some wine?"

"Yes. What kind of wine do you like with the meal?"

"I don't understand, you can choose."

One glass of dry red, champagne, and white liqueur.

That liqueur was very popular with 93, and he ordered two extra glasses, his face flushed from drinking it.

The checkout is only less than 3000, 1500 per capita, not cheap, but not too luxurious.

Wang Yan didn't compete for the statement, and joked with her with a smile: "The interest is almost the same."

"Humph!"

Twist your lips, roll your eyes, and turn your head, three combos.

Call in a driver and drive home.

After sending Wang Yan downstairs to the apartment, at the side door of RT-Mart Supermarket, the young lady suddenly turned her head and looked directly at Wang Yan.

"I am very happy today, you are a different young lady."

Wang Yan laughed: "Actually, you really overestimated me, not that much."

"This number?"

93 spread out the five fingers of his right hand and stood them in front of Wang Yan.

Wang Yan held her wrist, snapped her thumb and little finger back, and said with a smile, "It's right now."

"Wow! Is it true?"

93's eyes widened in a naive manner. Instead of retracting his hand, he put his fingers down and lightly touched Wang Yan's arm with his fingertips.

"real."

Wang Yan looked back at her with a smile in his eyes, and seemed to be urging.

"Drunk or not? Go back and have some hot drinks."

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

Miss 93 muttered twice, but she still couldn't finish her sentence.

There is some hesitation, understandable.

Wang Yan smiled knowingly, and suddenly said: "Actually, I really think that between a man and a woman, the period of first acquaintance is the most wonderful and interesting."

"Huh?" Miss 93 looked up in confusion.

Wang Yan blinked: "I know you're pretending to be reserved, you know my plan is wrong, hypocritical but romantic, every expression is worth pondering..."

Not knowing where these words struck Wang Yan's heart, she gritted her teeth suddenly, and finally sent out the invitation that she had been scruples for a long time.

"Then come on, go upstairs and have a cup of hot water, sober up before you go."

"Okay, I like hot water."

Under the guidance of 93, the surrogate driver turned to the public garage downstairs of the apartment.

Driving a multi-million dollar luxury car and pulling a slender, drunken and charming beauty, the valet driver was crying in his heart.

Why?

Why can a rich man be teased by a beautiful woman, but I can only work hard to make money to coax that mediocre mother? !

Look at the thoughtfulness of others!

Woohoo, another normal day for eating lemons...

The surrogate driver walked out of the underground garage lonely, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the night was perfect.

Stepping on his beloved folding eDonkey, the little brother suddenly decides to go home and seek comfort from his cohabiting girlfriend.

cut!

Isn't it just hot water?

It seems that someone's water is not hot.

No matter the taste, it is hot when it is boiled!