God of Life

He Xiaolu was beaten severely.

The screams of wailing could be heard clearly through the toilet door, making everyone look at each other in blank dismay.

"What happened to He Meng?"

"I've never seen He Meng lose his temper before. How did Xiaolu provoke her sister?"

Several people involuntarily looked at Wang Yan.

Wang Yan was sitting between the two sisters before, and he was the only one who knew what happened.

Brother Gou sighed, and his face was full of anger: "This kid is really outrageous, and he got the bottom one in the midterm exam again!"

Everyone suddenly realized.

"No wonder, He Meng has such a strong personality..."

"Mengmeng is a top student at Tsinghua University, how could her younger sister, uh, then..."

"Maybe it's because the little girls are playful? When I was in junior high school, I was often beaten because of my grades, but it's a bit too much to dare to come here after being the last one in the exam."

"Shouldn't it, no wonder He Meng can be angry like that."

"Yeah, how good-tempered is Mengmeng?"

Everyone present had just met He Xiaolu not long ago. Few people knew that He Meng had such an older sister before, so why couldn't Wang Yan just talk about it?

A scapegoat was buckled up, and the beating that the little fairy suffered had nothing to do with Brother Gou.

Li Shao leaned forward and asked attentively: "Hey, Wang Shao, I remember you also have a younger sister? How is your study?"

Wang Yan raised his eyelids, stared at him for a while, and then sighed again.

"second last."

"Eh... drink and drink! I'll do it, little brother, you can do whatever you want, Young Master Wang!"

Wang Yan took a cold sip.

A flattering slap on the horse's leg, Li Shao stepped aside despondently, laughing madly at a group of onlookers.

Wang Yonglei was puzzled, and asked Zhang Yin quietly: "I remember that Wang'er's cousin studies well?"

Zhang Yin glanced at him: "Don't meddle in things that you shouldn't be in charge of."

Wang Yan did it on purpose.

Being backward compatible and building word of mouth does not mean treating everyone equally without principle.

That Young Master Li's character is very average, and he is not welcome by everyone, so Wang Yan deliberately alienated him, and let the rest of the people understand that I, Wang Fugui, am not a temperless person.

There is hot and cold, there is accommodation and there is beating, which is what a true leader does.

Sure enough, after showing a little arrogance, Wang Yan was even more respected.

Everyone chatted about all kinds of interesting things in high school, and also talked about the gains and differences during the year in college, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Until He Meng came back with He Xiaolu.

The little fairy found that her brothers and sisters looked at her strangely, with sympathy, pity, and regret.

The little fairy was particularly upset.

I was beaten!

Suppressed by evil because of love!

Why do you all act as if I deserve what I deserve? !

She refused to accept, but was hugged by her sister around the neck,

Pressed to his side, separated from Wang Yan.

"Don't! I can still save it!"

She tried to negotiate with He Meng again.

"Big deal, after I succeed, I'll give you half of the dog! You don't have to work hard, just sit back and enjoy the benefits, how about it?!"

He Meng's hands were itchy again.

But in front of Wang Yan, she didn't intend to continue to show her violent side.

"It's not that good. With Wang Yan's rank, it will take less than half a month to eat you up and wipe out all the meat without leaving a trace of meat. Just squint me obediently and don't force me to go home and beat you again." pause……"

She sees it through.

What if my sister is not good?

Just hurry up and fight while you can.

Even if you can't accept it, at least you can relieve your anger, right?

Moreover, relaxing the tendons and activating blood is beneficial to the body and mind. Just during the venting just now, He Meng also clearly realized Wang Yan's badness.

——You're clearly teasing me, right? !

He Meng is really not stupid, not only not stupid, but also extremely resolute.

Old He's living environment was much more complicated and difficult than that of the other Old He, so He Miaomiao was raised as a silly little princess, while He Meng was the smart and resolute Miss He.

The difference in their original families made the two people with the same surname Bai Fumei have completely opposite acquired personalities.

He Meng was indeed confused by Wang Yan's teasing before, but after calming down and thinking about it, he immediately realized Wang Yan's dog.

Mad, are you kidding me? !

He Meng still firmly believed that Wang Yan was not out for his own money, nor for his own lust.

In terms of money, Wang Ting Entertainment's monthly revenue is terribly high. In April, it actually exploded to 800 million, which made the entire industry look at it.

According to the information obtained by Wang Yibo, the old Wang family still has a huge amount of overseas cash on hand.

Take out the kind of huge that can scare little girls to death.

In terms of sex, He Meng is not self-deprecating, she knows what level of beauty she is, but she also knows that there are many commoner girls who are more beautiful than her.

How many top beauties did Wang Ting Entertainment gather?

As long as Wang Yan wants to try something new, just hook his fingers casually, there will be a lot of beautiful girls with clean net worth who are willing to take the initiative to join them.

These two, he really does not lack.

Neither money nor color, then, there is only one conclusion——

It's okay to be idle, flirt for entertainment.

This is more hateful than trying to figure her out.

Being pictured by others means that there is still value.

It would be too sad that the dead dog didn't want her for anything, but just entertained her with nothing to do.

He Meng couldn't accept this gap.

Just one sentence is enough: by, what, what? !

So after she came back, she took the initiative to keep a distance from Wang Yan, and stopped drinking heavily.

Anyone could see her boredom, but she didn't lose her composure.

Everyone expressed their understanding of this: it is quite annoying to have such a worry-free scumbag girl...

He Xiaolu:? ? ?

Next, He Meng's performance became more and more normal, and even sang a song for Wang Yan.

"Yesterday Reappears" in English.

When she sang "Looking back on how it was in years gone by, and the good times that I had", she turned her head and stared at Wang Yan.

Everyone booed for a while.

Brother Gou is now at CET-8, and it is too easy to understand two lines of lyrics.

The meaning of those two sentences is: "Look back and look at the years that have passed, and the good times that have passed."

After the translation, Brother Gou curled his lips in disdain.

Let's have a fart good time!

play with me again...

How else can I say that girl He Meng is really smart?

Ordinary girls, once they realize that a male god is just teasing her, will collapse 100%, become hysterical, and become more and more pestering.

I want an answer, I want to deny the speculation, I want to overthrow it and start over, and I even want to break the can.

Similar situations are too common, and everyone has many cases around them.

However, He Meng is different.

She was already extremely angry, but instead managed to remain calm and restrained, and did not do anything unnecessary when she was impulsive.

She just chatted normally and sang normally, leaving enough dignity for herself.

Who could tell that she was almost driven crazy by a dog just now?

No one knows, then she is still a goddess.

Wang Yan admired He Meng a little, and silently gave her a thumbs up with a comment: You are so good, girl!

She is indeed the most optimistic goddess I have ever seen.

The reason why He Meng couldn't play Wang Yan was not because she was too good, but because Brother Gou was too strong.

A double quotient of 89 points is a genius level, and a genius is not a Chinese cabbage.

A single item is already very rare, let alone double strong?

He Meng's IQ must not have reached 89 points. According to the conversion of grades, the average level of the city's top scorer in the college entrance examination is only about 80 points, and she should be between 75 and 80.

He Meng's EQ may be slightly higher than his IQ, but without experience in the world, it will not be very useful after all, and it can't compare to Wang Yan's kind of fake B.

Such a comprehensive crush, how can you not lose?

So even though he played Wang Yanyibo again while singing, it didn't have any effect.

Wang Yan just smiled frankly and pretended to be listening carefully, so that everyone would stop overthinking.

It's like a company dinner, and no one will feel wrong when the female subordinate Jiao Didi toasts the general manager.

Whether her shyness and ambiguity is true or not, it is not surprising.

Because worshiping the strong is a human instinct, spectators may be bitter, but they will definitely understand.

And the strong naturally have the right to make choices—to respond, everyone booed and joined in the fun;

Now, Wang Yan was the strong man in the eyes of his classmates, so if he didn't respond, let's stop here.

Until the end of He Meng's singing, nothing happened.

Among the classmates, the sand sculpture with the least eyesight was Wang Yonglei. He wanted to coax him, but Zhang Yin grabbed him and drank a few glasses of wine.

Wang Yan noticed this detail, and couldn't help but take a deep look at Zhang Yin. He felt that the dick brother grew up so fast back then.

When He Meng put down the microphone after singing, Wang Yan waved and called Zhang Yin and Wang Yonglei over.

"My dear son, let's have a drink."

It's normal for students to argue with sons and fathers, but Wang Yan has rarely done so in the past six months. Now calling him son is actually to take care of their emotions.

"Depend on!"

Zhang Yingang stared at him, but Wang Yonglei cut him off with a loud voice.

"Hey, Dad!"

The people around were all dumbfounded, He Meng opened his small mouth, He Xiaolu's eyes widened, and Wang Yan was shocked by the shouts.

With a loud voice, Wang Yonglei was out of control: "Dad, do you think I am old enough to marry a wife? I don't choose, just draw me a female anchor in the guild?!"

There was a moment of silence in the surrounding area, and a burst of laughter suddenly broke out.

Grass!

It's the first time for me to take advantage of someone so aggrieved...

Wang Yan raised a middle finger, then replaced his wine glass with a wine bottle, making a big move.

"Drink first, I'll toast, you blow on the bottle!"

"That's not... success!"

Wang Yonglei originally wanted to let it go, but the conversation turned a corner, and then he started talking.

Brother Gou doesn't talk to you at all, toasting three times in a row, Wang Yonglei finally became honest.

Next, we chatted seriously for a while.

"Old Zhang, how are you doing at school?"

"pretty good."

Zhang Yin smiled, a little disappointment appeared on his not-so-good-looking face.

He has matured a lot, but he hasn't learned how to hide his true emotions.

Wang Yan was not surprised, but continued to chat: "Do you have any new goals? University life is so easy, if you meet a girl you like, you will go after it."

Zhang Yin once had a crush on class leader Yu Qiuli. During the Chinese New Year party, she lost her composure and cried. After that, Yu Qiuli never heard from him again.

I guess I should have given up.

Zhang Yin drank two glasses of wine sullenly, before opening his mouth for a long time.

"Wang'er, let me ask you a question, don't take me as a hint, I just want to hear your opinion..."

"Don't worry, you ask." Wang Yan patted him on the shoulder.

Zhang Yin was silent for a moment.

"I... I understand the truth that a man has courage only if he has money, and I also understand why a dick like me is not liked by girls. I am working hard.

But I found that no matter how hard I try, the distance between me and the person I like is always getting farther and farther.

Why would she rather be repeatedly hurt by a scumbag than wait for me for a while?

How the hell am I going to win?

Wang Er, tell me, in today's society, is the only way to avoid being harmed is to be a scumbag and win all the way to the end?

If so, can you teach me how to be a successful scum...bad person? "

He Meng suddenly pricked up his ears.

She was not interested in Zhang Yin's story. Zhang Yin was just Wang Yan's friend, not hers.

However, she was very interested in Wang Yan's answer.

In a condescending and downwardly compatible comfort, one can best feel a person's core thoughts and value orientation.

She was too curious about how Wang Yan would enlighten Zhang Yin.

On the side, He Xiaolu also quietly put down the spoon, his big eyes clicked, and he secretly glanced at Gouzi's side face.

Wang Yan did not answer immediately.

Zhang Yin and Wang Yonglei are diaosi brothers who once held a group with him to keep warm. For Wang Dashao today, the two diaosi friends in high school are no longer of any value. It is certain that everyone will drift apart in the future.

It's not a matter of looking down on the other side.

This is a natural division of thought.

Thinking and thinking are all different, and they will naturally become estranged, and there is no way to relieve them.

However, Wang Yan still wanted to seriously give Zhang Yin an answer.

Forgetting the past is tantamount to betraying oneself. Wang Yan is now God Wang, but he has never forgotten the common anguish of the three little boys in those years.

Now, he has the ability to see through some fog and give some advice.

He wants to do his best.

Don't ask to change anything, but ask for a clear conscience.

After deliberating for a while, he opened his mouth slowly, choosing to cut in from a very strange angle.

"First of all, you should clarify a few concepts: what is scum, what is bad, what is romantic, and what is indecent? Only then can we discuss who can win in the end."

Ok? !

Zhang Yin was stunned, and Wang Yonglei sat upright like a primary school student, waiting for Professor Wang to start the class.

"To use a few metaphors——

A certain sign coaxed the little girl, half-coaxed and half-coaxed her to get drunk, and then forcibly succeeded. Afterwards, she made a bunch of promises and transferred 30,000 yuan in exchange for her acquiescence.

what is this?

Make no mistake, this is bad.

A classmate of yours coaxed your goddess to be very happy with sweet words. He didn't cheat beforehand, but he succeeded in half-pushing and half-pushing.

This is called scum.

There is no crime on the legal level, and the moral level stinks quite a bit.

Afterwards, your classmate found out that the goddess is very popular, so he told his friends the details of their sex, showed off their abilities to everyone, and enjoyed everyone's flattery...

It's called obscenity.

The degree of stench further increased.

You are hit hard by this, and you start to doubt yourself and life.

Later, your goddess found out that she was pregnant, but your classmate didn't want to be responsible, so she asked you for help.

You have been busy taking care of the goddess, donating money and effort, and finally you are about to achieve a positive result, and then your classmate realizes that you may take advantage of it, and pries the goddess back again with a routine.

In the end, even though they broke up again, you were completely heartbroken and lost the show, this is called being scumbag and bad..."

"what about me?"

Zhang Yin interrupted suddenly: "What's my name? Silly beep, aren't you?"

Everyone was stunned.

Fuck!

You are asking this question... is there really such a thing as feelings? !

Brother Gou was also surprised, but he came to solve the problem, not dig people's scars.

Shaking his head resolutely.

"No, not at all.

A 30-year-old man may be called stupid for doing things like this. At your age, this is called the pains of adolescence.

You have to know that every man must go through three things on the road of growth——

Pay once without complaint or regret, and learn to take responsibility in pain.

He was deceived once with passion, and his innocence was shattered in cold water.

Make an irreversible mistake and sharpen your strength in regret.

Experience early and wake up early, and it is easy to be depressed too late. For young people, any experience is not bad. "

Zhang Yin's eyes lit up immediately, he groped for a long time, and suddenly asked, "What about you? How did you do it?"

"me?"

Wang Yan smiled, then gently arched He Meng away with his shoulders, telling her not to get so close, and leaned comfortably on the sofa.

He Meng pouted, but did not disturb him, and even poured him a glass of wine.

Brother Gou said leisurely: "I never lie about this.

I will make it clear in advance: We can't, I have a girlfriend, can we play a friendly match?

After careful consideration, she nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, she was very satisfied, and then I transferred another 300,000 yuan to her. She was overjoyed and invited me to play in the next match.

Beautification, this is Merry.

Strictly speaking, it's still scumbag.

But at least the two sides have no complaints and do not owe each other.

This is the trade-off we make between morality and desire. It has nothing to do with right or wrong, only the result. "

Clap clap!

As soon as the words fell, the sand sculpture Wang Yonglei couldn't help but started to applaud.

Wang Yan smiled and asked Zhang Yin: "So, do you understand the point?"

Zhang Yin's expression was very complicated: "Giving 300,000 is romantic, and giving 30,000 is bad?"

"The difference is whether it exceeds expectations."

Brother Gou shook his head and explained more clearly.

"You cheated people and only gave you 30,000, how could you have no resentment?

Give 3 million, and apologize more sincerely. Although the behavior is still bad, at least you can get an understanding, so you won't overturn the car, right?

So how much money is given is not the key to defining the nature of the behavior, the nature only depends on whether it is voluntary.

The last money is actually a kind of compensation beyond expectations, it is the ending, it is the guarantee, and it is the winner that determines how to develop in the future.

I'm not suggesting you do bad things, but I'm suggesting you finish everything you do. "

"So the point is still to be rich, right?"

Zhang Yin sighed, feeling that he was about to fail.

"right."

Wang Yan nodded decisively, his intention to guide him in the direction of making money was obvious.

"that……"

Wang Yonglei raised his hand suddenly, and spoke weakly.

"Dad, will you teach the technique that can 'make her very satisfied'?"

"puff!"

He Meng tilted his head and sprayed the beer all over the floor.

"Go away! Hang the dumbbells yourself!"

Brother Gou is also very angry. It was a good class. If you mess it up, what will happen? !

As soon as the words came out, there was another "poof" beside him.

He Xiaolu also sprayed.

The little fairy coughed twice, and secretly glanced at Brother Gou's lower body with horror on her face.

What is thinking in your heart, don't ask yourself.

Wang Yan: "..."

What are you looking at? !

I have never hanged before!

Brother Gou was pissed off again. He wanted to explain that he was very talented, but it was really inconvenient to open his mouth...

It's very fucked up.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Zhang Yin brought the topic back.

"Then, who can win in the end?"

Brother Gou glanced at him, and whispered three words: "Rich man."

"Depend on!"

There seemed to be several middle fingers raised around, but that didn't matter.

Brother Gou said earnestly: "Money is not everything, but it is absolutely impossible for young people not to work hard to make money.

You should be glad you are a man.

At the age of 20, you are poor and cannot catch up with the goddesses of the same age, it doesn't matter.

Work hard until you are 30 years old, you should have some money no matter what, and you can go after the next generation of goddesses.

The boys her age are all as poor as you were, and you start to do your best.

Work hard until you are 40, you become very successful, and you become more and more attractive to 20-year-old girls.

At the age of 50, you can continue to play, and a new batch of goddesses have grown up again, but what about the school belle you dreamed of back then?

She is already the child's grandmother, and deeply regrets that she did not accept you back then.

Why is it that a man is still young until he dies?

It means: No matter how old a man is, he can be worthy of a girl, as long as he has money.

So work hard, boy! "

Clap clap!

There must be applause here.

Wang Yan's expression was full of provocative and convincing, not to mention how encouraged Zhang Yin and Wang Yonglei were, even He Meng couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

"You can really beat people!"

"You can drink it anytime you want. Whether it's chicken blood or something else..."

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows and teased her again.

He Meng understood, but ignored the dead dog.

Today's chat was completely beyond her expectation and made her feel very rewarding.

Wang Yan was very serious, so the thoughts reflected in it were the embodiment of his three views and wisdom.

That's right, He Meng used the word "wisdom".

Transparency is a kind of wisdom.

And Wang Yan was not as transparent as a 20-year-old boy.

How many men can tell the difference between scum, bad and flirtatious?

How many men can believe in what they do?

He Meng saw the maturity of at least 30 years old from Wang Yan's performance, and his strength was not only due to maturity.

The kind of self-confidence that is about to overflow can only come from sober self-knowledge and sharp insight.

Wang Yan like this is so charming.

At least in the current age group, it is unique.

So, Xiaolu's intuition is really accurate...

So, should I trust her once?

He Meng suddenly found that her heart was beating faster, and that feeling made her a little flustered.

She was no longer able to rationally weigh the pros and cons, but began to think about the future inexplicably.

About himself, there is his future.

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