God of Life

When getting off the plane, Chuxin, Jianwu, Chunxia, ​​and Yejie were all waiting in the VIP parking lot.

Brother Sun didn't like to join in the fun with the children, but when he heard that Wang Yan was going to build a club, he was in no hurry to leave.

"Count me in..."

Heihu was taken aback: "You are a person who doesn't bother to touch the steering wheel, what are you messing with? Do you have a supercar?"

"Didn't you guys reserve the club's showroom? Later, I'll get a supercar and put it there, and I'll give the car keys to Xiao Wang."

Brother Sun's tone was relaxed and cheerful, which attracted a lot of sideways glances.

Several young people started whispering.

"Who is that?"

"do not know……"

"I seem to have seen it somewhere."

"You can tell by your age that you don't usually hang around, brother Gou has enough face!"

It's normal if you don't know each other, there are too many bigwigs in the capital city, once you cross the circle, it is basically impossible to get acquainted.

Heihu was not in a hurry to introduce, rolled his eyes, and smirked at Sun Hongwei: "Then why don't you buy a Maserati MC12, and put it in the club. We are all practical fighters, and we are short of that kind of collectible sports car."

"MC12? Maserati, right?"

Sun Hongwei repeated his words, then turned around and told the driver who came to pick him up: "Remember, we will do this when we get back."

"If you can't do it, don't say that your brother doesn't give you face!"

Heihu knocked the matter to death immediately, smiling like a fox who just stole a chicken.

Sun Hongwei glanced over lightly: "Don't worry, it's up to 30 to 40 million, and your grandson can't be hard."

Wang Yan was taken aback.

Huzi, you really dare to deceive people. Brother Sun doesn't drive at all, so you persuade him to buy such expensive things?

Just about to persuade, Sun Hongwei waved his hand: "It's okay, anyway, it's just a collection, what's the difference from me collecting watches and stones? It's better to be more expensive, just to support you."

Looks like it's settled.

After making an appointment to see the first draft of the design in a few days, Sun Hongwei waved with everyone, turned around and left.

Jianwu finally closed his mouth, and gave Wang Yan a thumbs up: "Bull beep! Brother Gou, you're so proud of yourself!"

It's really not easy. Seeing a big brother who doesn't like cars buy a supercar for Wang Yan alone, the shock is a bit magical.

Chu Xin tentatively asked: "Brother smelly, after going there for three days, you must have sold something, right?"

puff!

Young Master Wang suddenly remembered that bank card, and almost spat out a mouthful of dog blood.

"I'm that kind of person?"

I'm really not, but if someone insists on giving it, it will hurt your feelings if you don't accept it... right?

A group of people shouted a few more words and rushed to the club headquarters.

Wang Yan sat on Chuxin's Palamela. There were only two people left, and the young lady spoke worriedly.

"Brother, pay attention. That grandson is a businessman. He is different from us. With such a big investment, there may be some troubles in the future. You are young, and you can't play tricks like those old fritters..."

The rambling was rambling, but it warmed Wang Yan's heart.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

It's not enough to play with your mind, it's actually investment + return.

Sun Hongwei bought a supercar instead of driving a car. It seems like a big deal, but in fact he won't lose money.

The collection-level supercar like MC12 looks like a tortoise on the track, but it's awesome when it swings there.

If you really accept it, it is the only one in China, which saves face and preserves value.

Black Tiger is very particular about the models. In the next 20 to 30 years, the MC12 will be more valuable than the 918. It is purely handcrafted and limited to 50 units worldwide, so the output will not be at the same level.

Sun Hongwei is nothing more than collecting one more car, how could he lose money?

On the contrary, whether it can be bought is a difficult problem.

Chatting along the way, a group of people passed through the entire magic city and came to Jiading District.

The new club is not far from the Modu Circuit. It is a small four-story building with a yard, covering an area of ​​more than 700 square meters and a total construction area of ​​2,800 square meters.

Today, the small building is being renovated.

Jianwu was the most excited, pulling Wang Yan to point.

"The first floor is our club exhibition hall. I decided to open up both sides and install floor-to-ceiling glass.

Renovated to the highest standard. "

"At that time, ordinary models such as 911 will be parked outside, or drive as you go, and only rare models with tens of millions of levels will be placed inside!"

"Think about it, if one day, the showroom is filled with tens of millions of luxury cars, how domineering will it be?"

"The second floor is the club headquarters, plus the entertainment area."

"The third floor has been cleaned up as a private rest area. The restaurant, wine bar, and cigar bar are all placed here."

"I plan to pretend to have five guest rooms on the fourth floor. Although they are not too big, they are quiet enough to accommodate club members..."

A group of young sand sculptures imagined the future with Jianwu, full of passion.

Sounds good, but the cost...

"No cost!"

Jianwu patted his chest: "My own building, I can do whatever I want!"

Yo, big guy with a building!

Disrespect, disrespect!

Housing prices in Jiading District are not high, and a four-story commercial building may cost 50 to 60 million yuan, but this investment is indeed not small.

After thinking about it, Wang Yan felt that he couldn't just use Jianwu's house for nothing. He turned around and asked everyone, "How did the brothers discuss it? Are we right?"

There was a lot of choking, and Wang Yan understood.

Jianwu took out the whole building for the club to use for nothing—it was the club, not someone.

The use time is tentatively scheduled for 5 years.

The decoration cost is shared by the club's start-up backbone, and Jianwu is removed.

For members, each person pays a membership fee of 50,000 yuan per year, which is used for the salary payment of club staff and club maintenance.

In addition, all activities in the club are free of charge.

When you want to hold an event, either the sponsor will undertake the funding, or the participants will raise funds through AA.

Club income rules: assets are not considered, but a supercar worth more than 4 million yuan is required, and more than half of the key members agree.

Dissolution rules of the club: The vice president proposed above, and half of the backbone agreed.

The purpose of the club: to meet friends by car and to go beyond the limit.

President: Wang Yan.

Vice Presidents: Jianwu, Chuxin.

Founding backbone members: Li Yixu, Heihu, Chunguang, Xia Yu, Liu Ye, Xu Jiao.

Wang Yan glanced at the list, hey, there are only three workers!

Jianwu, Chunguang, and Xiayu are all in charge of a stall.

The remaining one counts as one, they are all bastards!

Especially Comrade Chairman is the best at messing around...

how to say?

As a non-profit organization, a club supported by hobbies and enthusiasm, there are many problems at present.

It is difficult for a similar club to live for 10 or even 5 years, because people's passions are limited. At the age of 20, they like racing cars, and at the age of 30, after starting a family and starting a business, they have another life.

But being young is a struggle, and Wang Yan didn't intend to forcibly correct it.

Why are you thinking so much?

Take advantage of everyone's enthusiasm now, and release it to your heart's content to live up to your youth.

There is always an end in the club, but there is no friendship.

Moreover, doing a good job in echelon training and handing over when the time is right may not necessarily fail to continue the club.

Among them, the top priority is the subsidiary team.

There are regular races, sponsors, and drivers who dream of it. If there is income, there is a future.

The team is not dead, the club is not dead.

On a certain day, the young and old are no longer short of money, and they can tell the sponsors to leave, and maybe they can do a lot of tricks.

Research and development of the national supercar deaf-blind No. 1?

Pooh! It's Longxia.

Build a vacuum tube for magnetic levitation?

Make an inspirational racing movie, let the protagonist die brilliantly on the journey of finding himself?

Well, that last bit doesn't work very well.

Brother Gou hates Wenqing and likes to make people happy.

All in all, there is a lot of room for imagination, and you can play around.

so……

"I'll leave the matter of the club to you, hurry up and spread the news about the team building."

(⊙??⊙)!

Jianwu was dumbfounded.

"Brother, you are so busy, why are you still herding sheep?!"

Brother Gou said earnestly: "I want to be a spiritual leader! Think about it, a dignified car god, who shows up every day to handle chores, where is BIG? How can I attract powerful members? You have worked hard, and I personally invested 50 million in the team, okay? Bar?"

Seems to make sense?

It seems that something is wrong...

Jianwu was dumbfounded.

In fact, this buddy is not so easy to fool, but anyone who worships Wang Yan as a car god is prone to lameness.

Friends who don't drive like Brother Hu and Xu Jiao are hard to coax.

"Stop talking nonsense! Can the team and the club be the same thing? Just tell me, what do you care about in the club?"

"Forehead……"

The young master thought about it, and felt that it was not the case not to reach out at all, so he quickly found a compromise.

"I'll take care of your drinks. Pick the right ones and buy enough. I'll give you a budget of 20 million a year."

The club is a non-profit organization. Some people pay for the activities, but no one cares about the daily life.

The daily catering and drinking water sounds inconspicuous, but it is definitely not a small sum of money.

There are not many people, the key is the mouth, Feizhai Happy Water and Harbin Beer can't deal with it, at least it has to be at the level of Nutrition Express and craft beer... Manually funny.

But no matter how good it is, a budget of 20 million is definitely a high standard, and it can be called a luxury.

Chuxin was startled, and subconsciously dissuaded him: "As long as you have the heart, don't waste it like that..."

Huh?

Miss sister, the role you are playing now is a bit delicate...

Heihu looked at Chuxin subconsciously, his eyes dazzled, as if seeing a phantom with the surname Ye, he quickly shook his head, pretending that there was no jealousy in his heart.

"Don't worry about him, just made another wave of big money, and now it's expanding!"

Swollen Wang raised his eyebrows, smiled and locked his lazy behavior into a foregone conclusion: "You are busy and tired, I will do some logistics support work, it should be, then it will be settled like this."

It's settled, Wang Yan doesn't want to work, no one can do it.

Jianwu thought for a while, and then suddenly asked: "Jiang Xin wants to join our club preparations, what should we do? Will he be qualified as a backbone?"

Xia Yu scratched her head: "That buddy's level is much higher than ours, so it's not easy to refuse..."

"But the temper is hot, what if there is another HAC precedent?"

Everyone's worries are not unreasonable. Mr. Jiang can bring huge prestige, contacts, experience, and a few rare limited edition cars, but there is a potential risk of disagreement and split again.

After discussing for a while, the opinions of agreeing and opposing are basically equal, and there is no winner or loser.

There was no result, everyone couldn't help but look at Wang Yan: "You are the president, you make up your mind!"

Hehe, throw the pot and throw it away?

Who did you learn from?

Wang Yan complained endlessly in his heart, but he was confident about the problem itself.

"Stupid you?"

Once again, the young and old made a negative comparison, curling their lips in disdain.

"Why should such matters as key members be left to the plain text?

In the official structure, there is only one president and two vice presidents, and the rest of the members are all nominally qualified. Helping out is voluntary, and there is no salary anyway.

No matter who is willing to help, they are warmly welcome. If there are coolies who don't need it, it will be struck by lightning! "

Everyone suddenly realized, and then, their eyes became very dangerous.

Chuxin's elder sister Jiaohan made an embarrassment: "Okay! We are all your coolies in love?!"

The young man waved his hand impatiently: "Go away! You are not at the level of a coolie at all, so why join in the fun?"

Amidst the roar of laughter, Chu Xin rushed forward and slapped Wang Yan twice.

Messy things came up one after another, and they were finalized more or less quickly. Building a club was far more complicated than Wang Yan imagined.

But fortunately, the princesses and young girls have strong connections.

Driven by enthusiasm, he actually displayed extremely high efficiency, which made Wang Yan feel at ease as the shopkeeper once.

According to preliminary estimates, the club will be officially established in March and hold a large gathering.

"Extra large!"

"Climbing ladders better than Haitian!"

"Yes, let the second generation of the whole magic city know how awesome our club is!"

Several older middle-aged and middle-aged children screamed, and Wang Yan pressed his temples in worry.

Brothers, we haven't even decided on the name of our club yet!

Haitian...

Where is my Lee Kum Kee? !

But Wang Yan didn't open his mouth to remind everyone about the name - it wouldn't take two hours to make them stubborn again.

That's enough trouble now, the driver and the car are hard to come by, the team is going to be harder than the club.

June will be the first supercar GT race in China, registration is due in March, and time is tight.

"Let's get in touch and give it a try. I told you in advance that I definitely don't have time to participate in the first competition."

Wang Yan's words discouraged everyone.

"If you don't participate, how can we have a chance to win a medal..."

On the contrary, Li Yixu was afraid of Wang Yan's participation, so he hurriedly said, "The establishment of the team should not be rushed for a while. GT is a multi-race regular competition to compete for overall strength. How can we talk about healthy development with Wang Yan alone?"

There is nothing wrong with the reasoning, everyone complained for a while, and finally accepted it.

At noon, everyone had a simple meal at Haidilao, and then went about their business.

Miss Chuxin looked at Wang Yan expectantly: "If you have nothing to do this afternoon, why don't you go shopping with me?"

The young master looked at the CCB branch downstairs in Haidilao, absent-minded, itchy, distraught, heartbroken...

"It's a big deal!"

"Oh……"

The young lady was disappointed, but she didn't leave Wang Yan behind.

"Then where are you going? I'll see you off."

hiss……

It's not convenient to go directly to the prostitution...

"Back to the company, Wang Ting Entertainment will move to a new house soon, it's like a mess."

It only took Zha Wang a second to find a suitable reason, and then he sat on the co-pilot of Parame confidently.

"Driver, let's go!"

The driver didn't look at the leader and pouted slightly, not in a very good mood.

Miss Chu is not very used to being repeatedly rejected.

At first, Wang Yan didn't realize that it was only after the sports car went out for a while that he realized something was wrong from the other party's abnormal silence.

"Miss Xinxin, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I'm tired."

If she didn't say anything, Wang Yan really had nowhere to guess and was at a loss.

"Then shall I tell you a joke?"

"don't want."

After the blunt refusal, she immediately added: "I have a funny laugh, and I'm slow to respond to jokes."

Mom, is the situation serious?

Chu Xin has always been a heartless optimist, and it is extremely rare to be in such a low mood.

Although it can be seen from the last supplement that she still pays attention to Wang Yan's feelings, but...

What is it for? !

In fact, it is very simple. It is the lack of security and self-doubt caused by too little company and too much rejection during the sublimation period of the relationship.

Interpreted from a female perspective——

I pay so much attention to you, but you don't pay so much attention to me, you are stupid, you have no feelings, you don't know how to cherish your machismo!

Then it develops into reflection—

Am I not good enough, do I care too much about you, are we inappropriate?

Finally, there is a natural depression.

Of course, there are many more realistic and complicated things in Chu Xin's mind, and it is impossible to distinguish them one by one.

It was impossible for anyone to guess the daughter's thoughts that came suddenly.

so……

Wang Yan was a little numb.

The only thing that the young and old can vaguely feel is the entanglement caused by the incompatibility of interests and age.

At this moment, Zha Wang thought of that bank card again, and began to miss Ye Ziwen from the bottom of his heart.

How nice would it be if all girls were like her?

What are the specifics... don't be verbose, don't be verbose...

Forget it, let's think about how to coax Chuxin.

As a woman, she is not indispensable.

As a friend, Wang Yan didn't want to lose her. She was generous, righteous, hearty, and she would treat anyone well with her heart and soul.

Racking his brains thinking about the jokes he saw recently, Sha Diao Wang finally found a hint of inspiration from the sand sculpture barrage, and felt a little bit excited in shame.

"Sister Xinxin, I'll sing a song for you!"

Chuxin was a little confused: "You can sing? Why have you never heard you speak at a party?"

"Not everyone is qualified to listen to my singing, I only sing to those who are worthy..."

Wang Yan's arrogance aroused Chu Xin's interest and convinced him.

"It seems that you sing really well? That's right, you have the airs of a big brother who is rich and young, and you like to hide it and pretend to be cold."

The young master had a deep expression on his face, trying hard to control the twitching of the corners of his mouth.

Sister, don't misunderstand me, I don't like to pretend to be cold, but I have to be cold in KTV!

You have no idea how badly I got beaten up the last time I sang in public!

but……

"Ahem, I won't sing you a big song this time, let's rap."

"Oh! How versatile are you?"

Chu Xin raised a little interest again, and the little emotion just now was successfully suppressed.

"Ahem, listen well, the name of the song is—Sister, you are so beautiful!"

When reciting the title of the song, Wang Yan had already started.

The voice was no longer calm or cold on purpose, but returned to the lively and lively voice of a normal age, and then...

There came a period of 0.5 Kun level lotus fall.

"My sister's legs are not legs, spring water on the banks of the Seine.

The sister's back is not a back, the rose of Bulgaria.

The sister's waist is not the waist, killing Saburo's scimitar.

The sister's mouth is not the mouth, the tears that Cupid sheds.

Sister, sister, you are so beautiful, I am crazy and drunk for you.

Sister, sister, you are so charming, it seems to be with you..."

The level of the lotus falling is not very high, but the jokes are very interesting, and it is rare for Wang Yan to do something, and the effect is very good.

Halfway through the RA, Chuxin couldn't help laughing like a big goose.

When Wang Yan saw that he had teased her, he was a little flustered immediately. In the end, he bald and pursed his lips.

I don't know how Chuxin can react so quickly, he slammed his face hard, and squinted at the corner of his eyes: "Sing? What do you want?"

"With you...and you..."

Slag Wang was about to cry, he really couldn't rhyme for a while!

After spending half a day with you, I suddenly became wise in a hurry, and remembered a certain scene that I experienced together at the beginning.

"Fly with you in a sports car!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the aggressive Chu Xin suddenly blushed, stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and let Parame roar instead.

Wang Yan was dumbfounded.

What's going on with this inexplicable unfolding? !

Is there any hope in my life to understand women? !

Woman: No show, leave, no!

But no matter what, Chuxin has been coaxed... probably.

In less than a minute, Parame came downstairs to Wangting Entertainment. The young lady pushed Wang Yan down, kicked the oil on the floor again, and fled quickly.

——In Young Master Wang's induction, at least 8 points are the embarrassment of fleeing.

Neuropathy!

You and Ye Ziwen must get along well!

With a word of complaint, Wang Yan silently glanced at the ICBC self-service branch next door, and walked resolutely towards the main entrance of the building.

A minute later, the young man turned into the outlet from the passage in the building, and stood in front of the cash machine with a face as heavy as water.

Take a look... I just take a look!

Taking a deep breath, he took out his bank card and inserted it into the card reading slot.

drop! Duck King Card!

The self-service cash machine seems to be broken, and the young and old heard an incorrect prompt tone.

Trembling input 933339, two seconds later, the operation interface appeared on the screen.

Check balances.

One billion, one hundred thousand, one million...

There are a full 1.4 million in the card!

What is the number?

Is there a difference in the price of the rough jadeite she gave me?

The auction price is 1.25 million, and the final value is estimated at 2.65 million?

It seems to be the case.

Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, took out his card, and walked to the elevator entrance.

The mood is very relaxed, but there is a wonderful sense of loss.

As soon as he walked into the elevator and pressed the floor, he suddenly realized something was wrong, his complexion changed drastically, and he immediately began to snap his fingers.

1, 2, 3, 4, 5... 13, 14!

I go!

It’s not that I don’t know, but I’m startled, is brother so powerful?

In three days, I told her 14 ghost stories!

So, the money is paid according to the number of stories?

Brother Fugui slammed his forehead on the metal plate of the elevator, he couldn't laugh or cry, he was a little autistic.

Rationally, I think that 100,000 is a lot, and it is suspected of disrupting the market.

Emotionally, I can't accept the facts.

I may be the first god in the world to charge a nightly fee with a big beauty...

MMP, no matter how you think or feel ashamed...

10 seconds of depression, 10 seconds of reflection, 10 seconds of repentance, and 30 seconds later, Wang Yan put the bank card away in the back of his wallet.

and make the final decision—

save!

I really have to see how much money I can earn in this business!

Ding!

The elevator door opened, and Yu Qiuli appeared at the door. She was startled when she saw Wang Yan.

"What are you thinking about gnashing your teeth?"

"You do not understand."

Young Master Wang waved his hands dejectedly: "I don't want to fight anymore, I have found another spring in my career..."

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