Limitless Interpretations

"That's fine." Yan Wan asked someone to open the box of wine and throw away a piece of each bottle. Then he returned to the box with the wine.

Yan Wan put the wine on the table. There were six men and women, and twelve bottles were just right: "Come on, come on, two bottles for each person, and then leave after drinking. It's uncomfortable for you to endure it."

"I see, Yanzi, you're so depressed, right?" Yuzai laughed.

"Cheers..." Yan raised the bottle and knocked it on the table.

A box of wine, drinking and playing, took half an hour to clean.

Yan Wang called Sister Li: "Have the arrangements been made?"

"It has been arranged a long time ago. The bath water is hot." Sister Li gave her men a look, and immediately several younger brothers helped them up and walked towards the hotel opposite.

"Go back. I'm fine."

Yan Wan waved his hand and closed the door with the girl who had long turned into a water snake wrapped around him.

Throwing her on the bed, Yan Wan walked to the window, quietly lit a cigarette, and stared at the night scene outside.

In the movies he has watched, there is often a very fake plot.

In order to test whether the protagonist was an undercover agent, the black boss called him two young ladies. Then the protagonist pretended to call him a few times in the room, and people no longer doubted him.

Although the movie is not true.

But in order to make the plan come true, Yan Wan had to take out insurance. This was why he had to find out whether the girl on the bed was taking drugs or not.

Because he also drank the drug-added wine.

"Fuck, it turns out that the novels and movies are full of nonsense."

Yan Wu put out the cigarette butt, feeling the heat in his lower body, and couldn't help but cursed: "The madam is not making up lies, this thing is really the real thing."

He has never been a gentleman, but in his days as a writer, Yan Huan still applauded for love every now and then.

After taking off his clothes, he was about to take a shower, but who knew that the girl had come behind him at some point, crawling up his legs like a sloth.

"I was volunteered." Yan Wan muttered, picked up the girl and rolled her onto the bed.

The next day, as expected, it was cloudy again.

Yan Wang smacked his lips, got out of bed, found his pants, took out a cigarette and lit it, feeling refreshed.

Feeling a little cold, he got into bed again. After all, there was a giant hand warmer, which made it much more comfortable to hold him.

Maybe he felt Yan Wan's hand moving randomly. The girl gradually woke up and saw him leaning on the bed with a cigarette in his mouth, and couldn't help but recall what happened last night.

"woke up?"

"Um."

Yan Wang does not have that common problem, that is, letting women from good families go to sea to persuade women from prostitutes to be good.

So he asked very directly: "Is there something going on at home that requires money?"

"Yeah." The girl leaned towards him and responded like a lazy cat.

The reason why I ask this is actually very simple. Yan Wang has also seen the scene on Chunyang Street, so he naturally knows the secrets inside. There are roughly two types of ladies here.

One is clearly priced, and the other is sold.

The former has no choice but to do so, or is particularly in need of money, so they can only sell their own serum for money. It's a relatively free kind.

Most of the latter sold their daughters here because their parents, etc., owed a lot of money to the society and could not pay it back. They were the type who signed a deed of sale until the debt was paid off.

But I can’t handle this thing... haha.

Of course, I also did the former a few times, and found that I could easily make money by splitting my legs, so I became completely involved in the industry.

"How much did you sell?"

"Ten thousand." The girl pursed her lips, with a hint of crying in her voice.

Yan Wan suddenly lowered his head and looked at her. "How much more is missing?"

The girl replied weakly: "Forty thousand."

"Oh." Yan Wan replied. He didn't speak again, and he didn't mean to ask her name.

There is no such thing as "You are my woman, everything from now on will be mine" in CEO novels

There is no fantasy novel about ‘Is this your first time? I will be responsible in the future’

There's no such thing as "I'll pay back the money for you, but you have to be my woman" in diaosi novels

Yan Wan's eyes are dark now. Does he believe everything the other party says? Consider this a fairy tale.

Although he is not short of money, he would give away a lot of money just for a shot. This kind of operation may not be possible even if he has a little bit of intelligence.

The girl didn't say anything else, she just let Yan hold her in silence.

In this era, there are not so many Mary Sue dramas and there are not so many routines. Naturally, girls will not be confused about this: Why don't you say you will support me?

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Yan Huan looked at the time on his phone, frowned, jumped out of bed and started looking for clothes.

He still had things to do, such as... going to see if Li Guangyuan and Qin Xue next door had their guns fired.

If so, it means his plan was successful.

In the future, when Li Guangyuan knows Qin Xue's identity, or Zhao Xing knows what happened between them.

By then, it will be clear whether Li Guangyuan is an undercover agent of the police.

According to common sense, Zhao Xing and Li Guangyuan should not know each other.

And Li Guangyuan is a club gangster. Knowing that he slept with Zhao Xing's horse, with his current status, he will naturally be proud rather than afraid.

If Zhao Xing didn't know Li Guangyuan, he would naturally try every means to get revenge and get rid of the cuckold on his head.

But...if Zhao Xing finds out and tolerates it, it will undoubtedly prove that there is indeed something fishy between the two people.

In other words, look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com if Li Guangyuan is an undercover agent.

The undercover agent he sent out slept with his fiancée, and this operation was truly amazing.

If he didn't know about it until Zhao Xing and Qin Xue got married.

Tsk...that picture is too beautiful, I dare not look at it.

Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind, now we are waiting for things to ferment.

I don’t know what this girl was thinking. When she saw Yan Wan pulling up his pants, he walked out of bed naked, picked up a shirt and put it on for him.

Um?

Yan Wan's body stiffened slightly, and then he stopped moving, allowing the other party to put on his suit and tie his tie.

There was still no communication between the two, just like a couple.

"Not bad." Yan smiled and took out a stack of money from his wallet and placed it on the table.

Yan Wan left, leaving the girl who was still in a daze looking at the money.

When he walked to the front desk, he asked the waiter. After getting the information that Li Guangyuan hadn't gone out yet, he smiled slightly and left the hotel.

"Xiaomei, are the accounts ready?" Yan Wan stood at the door of the hotel and called Xiaomei.

Because the accounts will be checked and accounts will be paid soon. He had to prepare himself first.

Xiaomei's voice was a little confused: "The accounts are done, but if the pole comes to see you for something, I'll be waiting at the company."

After hearing this, Yan Wan frowned slightly, stopped a car and hurried to the company.

At the same time, he called Sir Li, who had just been promoted to sergeant of the police station, and asked him to help. He asked the traffic bureau to get a driver's license as soon as possible.

He wants to buy a car. After all, taking a taxi every day is a bit inconvenient. We also need to find a suitable candidate for marriage as soon as possible. Before that, you have to buy a house.

Of course, buying a house should be discussed after the Chinese New Year.