God of Life

[Don't worry about the previous article, if you don't change it, you will die, if you change it, you will echo back and forth, I can hardly cry]

"Wang'er, are you tough on He Meng?"

"Uh-huh."

"Actually, the excitement in my heart is like a buck and a doe, isn't it?"

"No."

"But I advise you not to think too much, you can't handle He Meng... Even if it happens by chance, He Meng's parents are hard-nosed, understand?"

"oh oh."

Gu Jiashu pulled Wang Yan to beep and beep, but Wang Yan was always in a state of absence, with a question repeatedly echoing in his mind.

How could it be her? !

Strictly speaking, she did not provide much help when selling melons.

If they can't be sold, Wang Yan will still be a hero, and there will still be endless money and endless beauty.

As for the [Habit Cultivation Instrument], for a week, no matter if it is stolen or borrowed, it will definitely be taken.

That help didn't seem to be of decisive significance, not even as great as the impact the crab claws had on Wang Yan.

But it can't be calculated that way.

Whether it's cheating on loans or selling watermelons, the important thing is not the money, but the kind of exercise.

It was an upgrade ceremony to promote the growth and evolution of Diao Si Wang.

If you work hard and don't succeed, the blow will be quite huge.

Maybe it would make Wang Yan completely give up his self-realization and hard-working side, and from then on he would only live on his salary.

From this point of view, she is Wang Yan's noble person, and together with the security captain, she has brought Wang Yan great positive energy and a sunny attitude of being helpful.

If you owe someone a favor, you have to pay it back.

But she is not short of money, so it's so annoying to think about it.

Moreover, her silent help made Wang Yan feel another side hidden under her arrogant appearance.

Some soft and kind...

Even though she realized today that I no longer have love for her, and even had some opinions, she didn't bring up that matter to make excuses...

Ma Dan, who are you proud of? !

What an annoyance to you rich daughters who are pretending to be unhappy!

Can't you just learn from Ye Ziwen?

Dare to love and know how to love, if you want to go, go there, how wonderful!

It had been a long time since Wang Yan was so troubled, which proved that he was still only a boy under 20.

However, Brother Fugui is not an ordinary boy after all, he struggled for half a minute, and then resolutely threw it behind his head--fuck, what's the matter with him, let's talk about it when we meet!

After going upstairs to mingle with everyone, Wang Yan was back to normal.

"Wang'er, come here, Zha Jinhua!"

"Okay, how big are you playing?"

"The bottom is 5 yuan, and the top is 50. Don't think it's too small!"

Huh?

For Zhajinhua, which costs around 5 yuan and has about 10 players, you have to spend at least a hundred yuan to follow a card to the end, and losing 5,000 yuan may not be enough.

Of course it was nothing to Brother Fugui, one by one fell to the ground, and I couldn't be bothered to pick it up.

But others are different.

Everyone is just a freshman, and losing 5,000 is hard enough for a middle-class family, let alone Zhang Yin and others who are extremely poor.

Wang Yan looked around, and found that there were really a few sand sculptures with blank faces, the ones who were trying to hold on to the embarrassing disappointment.

So he shook his head resolutely, and gently persuaded: "We are all classmates, why are you playing so much? One or two yuan is fine for entertainment..."

Several students were overjoyed and were about to agree, but Gu Jiashu rushed to speak first.

"That's so boring! Now I'm taking care of my classmates. When did I ever carry a change note of less than 100? No matter how young I am, I can't play!"

Gu Jiashu spent at least 30,000 to 50,000 yuan to treat guests to dinner and open a room. It is not easy for everyone to refute his face. Coupled with the support of a few students with good conditions, this is the only way to go.

"That's all right, entertainment is the main thing, don't hurt your peace."

Wang Yan nodded, and sat down in front of the big coffee table indifferently.

There was nothing to mention about the next process, even if the ante was doubled by two thousand times, it was not worth Wang Yan's seriousness.

In fact, it is a companion to play + chat.

Wang Yan had good luck with his cards, but not only did he not win, he became the biggest loser on the field.

To see who loses more, take the initiative to send a wave.

No one is stupid, but later, the students were embarrassed to take advantage of Wang Yan, and took the initiative to kick him out, and they fought for a while.

In the end, basically everyone wins a little bit, and Mr. Wang pays the bill.

"Brother Wang, you are too particular!"

"Yeah, Brother Fugui doesn't want to bully us poor people, just be grateful!"

"Thank you Fugui Dad for the New Year's red envelope!"

There was a lot of laughing and joking, and the prestige of the young and old was UPUP. Many students began to sincerely think that Wang Yan's righteousness could be trusted.

The young master didn't say anything on purpose, just smiled and pulled him down.

Then it was obvious that when Wang Yan spoke occasionally, his suggestions and opinions became more powerful, and everyone was willing to circle around the elder and younger.

Not just boys, but girls too.

Gu Jiashu is just as bad as a dog.

Obviously I was the one who organized the party, and I was the one who paid for it, but you treat Wang Gou as your big brother?

There is no reason!

In fact, Wang Yan wasn't consciously buying people's hearts at all. It wasn't necessary. How could those classmates help?

It is a kindness that compares the heart with the heart, and the result is unexpectedly recognized by everyone.

In modern society, the sign of a person's social death is credit bankruptcy, such as poisoning dogs, betting dogs, hating giant babies, and so on.

On the contrary, a good name, a recognized good reputation, is a valuable asset.

What the old people often say, "a loss is a blessing", is actually an honest way to accumulate reputation, a little stupid, but never wrong.

...

Turn the time back four hours.

He Meng returned to Xiangshanyuan Villa, took the elevator from the underground to the main hall, and his mother was about to go out.

"Mengmeng, have you finished your meal? How was the party?"

"good."

"Seeing that you are not in a high mood, it is not very good?"

"nor."

"The kid from the old Gu's family is not a capable person, so don't go to any parties in the future, because he will cause trouble for himself for no reason."

Cen Ting is in her early 40s, mature and glamorous, but wearing a dark Chanel haute couture suit, her serious expression dilutes the femininity of many women.

When she said this, she looked very strong.

"I know what's going on, Mom, go get busy."

"Okay, I'll be back as soon as possible."

Cen Ting turned around to move, but suddenly stopped.

"I brought the little deer to my house, and I was angry with me upstairs, you take care of her dinner, the four of us will spend New Year's Eve together this year."

When He Miaomiao was taken aback, her mother had strode into the elevator.

Ignoring any further questions, I rushed to the third floor and pushed open the door of the second bedroom. A little girl was crying on the bed.

He Meng sighed silently, walked to the side of the bed and sat down, reaching out to pat the girl on the back.

"sister!"

When He Xiaolu turned around, his eyes were swollen like peaches, but there was surprise in them.

The little fairy hugged He Meng, and began to cry again.

"Hey, don't cry. My mother said that the four of us will spend this year together. Where's Aunt Xue?"

"Cen Ting drove my mother back to her hometown, didn't allow me to go back with her, and forced me to celebrate the New Year, why?! I don't want to celebrate the New Year with them! Woooo...wow!"

Xiaolu cried extremely wronged, He Meng knew that this was something his mother could do, wanted to comfort her, but didn't know how to say it.

Headache!

Why did you forcefully bring the fawn back?

He Meng sighed again: "Hey, my mother did something wrong, but I can't help it... Don't cry, just be with me, okay?"

"I don't want to see them!"

"Okay, okay, I'll play games with you and take you out for dinner. You don't have to meet them outside of the New Year's Eve dinner, okay?"

"Ok……"

Xiaolu nodded softly, and hugged He Meng with a complicated expression.

He Meng's expression was also complicated, with some softness and more irritability.

My mother is too strong. It can be predicted that this year's Spring Festival will be difficult.

He Xiaolu is the illegitimate daughter and half-sister of He Meng's father outside.

He Meng has never been able to accept the woman named Liu Mengxue, but he can't feel bad for Xiaolu, after a lot of trouble, he feels more pity.

However, the previous broken things did not reach the current level.

What on earth is mom thinking?

Oath to decide?

It would be strange not to fight!

After thinking and thinking, He Meng, who didn't plan to go out, suddenly changed his mind.

"Eat obediently, and I'll take you out to sing and have barbecue at night, and let the two of them quarrel, okay?"

"Really? Good!"

He Xiaolu got up abruptly, his eyes gleaming.

As long as I don't go to jail in this house, I can go anywhere.

The little fairy ate obediently, while the big fairy pressed her temples with a headache, wailing in her heart: I have broken the problem beyond the outline, who can give me some advice? !

Inexplicably, Wang Yan's face suddenly appeared in his mind.

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