Rebirth of the Routine King

Lunch was eaten at Song Zhiwen's house, and the rice was cooked by Qi Yun.

It was strange that after learning that Song Weimin had been punished, Qi Yun, who had always been sarcastic towards him, did not say anything sinister.

The meal was a bit heavy, so Wang Yan took a few bites and ran out.

After Song Weimin's incident, Wang Yan had an idea in his heart that he must find a political figure of sufficient importance for himself next year.

Otherwise, no matter how successful the business is, it will still be rootless and unable to withstand orders from big shots.

As for Song Weimin, it can be regarded as an unexpected burial on his way to rise. No matter what, we must ensure that he has a worry-free life.

Although he has always warned himself to wait and see what happens and not to make sense.

But Wang Yan has already made up his mind to take the initiative against Xu Chongshan and his son, and has a rough plan. It will definitely not work this year, and he will wait until next year to implement it.

...

Zhang Chao called two days ago to inform him that the large warehouse in Dongcheng has been negotiated and the payment can be made at any time to sign the contract.

So, Wang Yan drove to Zhang Chao's office in Nancheng Warehouse.

Originally, he still had hundreds of thousands in cash at home, but Wang Yan was too lazy to run back. He had a card in his pocket anyway, so he could just swipe it when the time came.

Zhang Chao looked very busy, holding his phone in his hand almost all the time. After a break, he smiled apologetically at Wang Yan, and then made a call to the owner of the warehouse.

Then, they got into Zhang Chao's BMW and drove directly to Dongcheng.

Indeed, as Zhang Chao said, this warehouse is really big, and the location is also very good. There is a wide six-lane road at the door.

Wang Yan was very satisfied and signed a five-year lease contract with almost no bargaining.

The warehouse owner seemed to be running around to collect debts. He had a POS machine with him in the car, which saved him from a trip to the bank.

After the two signed, Wang Yan had the right to use the warehouse for five years.

.....

After leaving Zhang Chao's place, Wang Yan went back to the economic and trade business. On the way, Wu Renqiang called and said that Ni Dacheng was hosting a banquet that evening...

Wang Yan rarely smiled today: This iron cock finally plucked its feathers.

The Liu Jianan brothers and sisters have booked tickets for tomorrow morning, and they are currently cleaning the milk tea shop with the Wu Chen brothers.

As soon as they met, Wang Yan joked: "Jianan, I'm leaving tomorrow, and I don't know how to go out with Xiyan. I've handed over all the sanitation work in the milk tea shop to Senior Sister Qi. If you help her like this, she won't do it."

Give you some money!"

Liu Jianan said angrily: "You are a sanitation worker and it is so easy to clean up? The kitchen alone will be busy for a long time. Qi Xia called me just now and said that it took only noon to clean up the branch of Shangda. If you want to do it all

It will probably take three days to finish cleaning up, and she will regret accepting your money."

Wang Yan laughed: "It's not easy to get my money back! I'm telling you, no one is allowed to help her, you know? She must understand the principle of no pain, no gain."

At this time, Wu Xin said: "Brother Wang Yan, listen to my brother, do you want us to go to your house to celebrate the New Year?"

Even though Wu Xin couldn't see it, Wang Yan still nodded: "Yes! I have already told my family that they welcome you to go! My little sister happens to be a few years younger than you, so you can sleep together

Room."

After saying that, he smiled half-heartedly at Liu Chengjin and said, "Chengjin, it's time for your dilapidated house to be renovated, otherwise Wu Xin will have no place to live."

Both Liu Chengjin and Wu Xin looked stunned.

Liu Jianan glanced at Wang Yan and feigned anger: "I want you to take care of it!"

...

Back in the dormitory, Pan Yafei was the only one sitting under the covers reading a book.

Looking at the familiar bed but no familiar people, Wang Yan sighed: "Half a year has passed and it seems like it was still the same scene as when school first started.

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Pan Yafei closed the novel and said in a strange voice: "Wang Yan, I noticed how you act like an old man. You are just taking a vacation. Is it necessary to feel sad about the Spring and Autumn Period?"

Wang Yan said seriously: "Do you think I am very vicissitudes of life?"

"Almost, like a middle-aged man."

Wang Yan continued: "Like your dad?"

After staying with Wang Yan for a long time, everyone in 406 has become immune to his tricks. As soon as he heard what he said, Pan Yafei knew that his next sentence would definitely not have anything good to say, so he snorted, kept his head down, and continued reading the novel.

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Wang Yan was a little bored and changed the subject: "Where is Xiaoshan? Is he, like you, also a ticket for tomorrow?"

Pan Yafei raised his head again: "Well, he left in the afternoon. I took Ma Kaili's call in the morning and went out."

Wang Yan frowned and secretly thought that Ma Kaili had broken up with Xiao Shan, so why did she get involved again?

Have they reconciled again?

Wang Yan shook his head. He was in a very depressed mood today. Even if he smiled, he was pretending. He immediately took off his shoes, spread out the bedding that Wang Weihang had neatly packed, spread out the bedding neatly, covered his head, and fell asleep.

There is no trouble in this world that cannot be solved in one sleep. If there is, then...

...

While he was sleeping soundly, Wang Yan was woken up by a burst of noise. Without even looking at it, he immediately pressed the answer button.

Wu Renqiang's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Wang Yan, where are you? Lao Ni and I have arrived at the hotel..."

.....

With nothing to do, Wang Yan pulled Pan Yafei along with him, but when he learned that he was having dinner with the principal, the guy walked downstairs and slipped back.

Wang Yan had no choice but to go alone.

I thought that with Ni Dacheng’s status as a celebrity, he could go to a high-end restaurant, right?

Who knows, the dining place is a braised meat restaurant not far from the school gate.

When he came to the store and saw no one else around, Wang Yan opened his mouth to complain.

Ni Dacheng smiled and said: "This restaurant is one of the best. Even if the door is not good, the braised meat is absolutely outstanding!"

Wang Yan said angrily: "I think you just want to save money!"

Wu Renqiang also echoed: "Okay Wang Yan, don't complain. I have worked with Lao Ni for so many years. This is the second meal he has treated me to, and the first time at the dumpling restaurant next door."

...

Possibly for the sake of saving money, Ni Dacheng suggested that everyone stop drinking. He made a perfect excuse: the wine here is cheap, I will get a bottle from home and we can drink...

But for Wu Renqiang, who can't have a party without drinking, what's the point?

So I went to the front and picked up a bottle of gold-packed Luyi Daqu.

Ni Dacheng looked at the wine bottle, his eyes filled with distress.

Perhaps out of the principle of not suffering a loss, Ni Dacheng, who suggested not drinking, poured himself a full glass.

Wu Renqiang was speechless, while Wang Yan was made to giggle.

Ni Dacheng was right. The braised pork at this restaurant was indeed on point. According to the boss, the recipe for braised pork was passed down from his grandfather’s grandfather. Someone spent 20,000 yuan to buy his recipe but didn’t sell it.

In the winter, especially at the end of the year, eating hot meat and drinking spicy wine are quite interesting.

"Wang Yan, last time I said I would treat you to dinner, this time I have fulfilled my promise. You can't use this as an excuse in the future!"

Wang Yan swallowed the meat and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the principal is still a person of faith! Come, I respect you..."

Each person had a glass of wine, and soon the bottom was reached. Wu Renqiang turned around to get another bottle, but Ni Dacheng grabbed his clothes tightly.

It's a pity that I couldn't stop Wang Yan with a smirk on his face.

In the end, the three of them drank three kilograms of wine.

When checking out, Ni Dacheng's hands were trembling when he took out the money.

...

....

He originally planned to brag with Pan Yafei in the dormitory tonight, but something went wrong and Wang Yan walked back to Jiayuan Community.

When I opened the door, there was no Song Zhiwen running towards me, nor Gao Lu with eyes full of disdain, only myself alone.

Wang Yan sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

Some diligent guy lit a bucket of fireworks downstairs.

Through the window, colorful sparks blasted a hole in the night, and brilliant light shone into Wang Yan's eyes.

He suddenly laughed because he thought of Pan Yafei's joke.

I was originally a college student, so damn, I have gone through a lot of vicissitudes!

Suddenly, Wang Yan's ears moved, and there seemed to be another movement in the master bedroom.

Damn it!

Wang Yan's eyes suddenly shrank.

What's going on?

Gao Lu and Song Zhiwen both said they would not come back to live. Could it be that there was a burglar in the house?

The next moment, Gao Lu walked out of the door and gave him the answer.

Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and cursed: "Gao Lu, are you sick? Didn't you say you couldn't come back? I thought there was a thief! I was shocked!"

Gao Lu raised an eyebrow and asked, "Aren't you going to bring a girl back to warm your bed? Where is the person?"

Wang Yan said nonchalantly: "It has already warmed up in the afternoon."

Gao Lu snorted: "You are the one who is sick!"

After saying that, he wanted to walk into the master bedroom again.

It seemed as if she came out just to have a few words with Wang Yan.

Wang Yan stopped her and said, "Has your father's... matter been resolved?"

Gao Lu stopped and rolled his eyes at him: "I want you to take care of it!"

Wang Yan joked: "I have hundreds of thousands of cash in my house! If necessary, you can go in and get it."

Gao Lu snorted: "Even if you kill me, I won't even enter your room!"

After saying that, he walked into the master bedroom and closed the door ruthlessly.

Wang Yan didn't take it seriously either, because it was consistent with Gao Lu's temperament.

However, considering that they had been sleeping together for such a long time, he didn't want to leave her alone and planned to have an in-depth communication with her tomorrow.

Solving problems for friends is one of the greatest reasons why Wang Yan makes money.

When I walked into my kennel, I didn't even put on my slippers before going to bed, I just heard a beep from my cell phone.

It's a message from Song Zhiwen.

"Wang Yan, my dad is in a very bad mood. I even saw him secretly wiping away tears! I discussed it with my uncle and planned to go to my aunt's house in Hainan to celebrate the New Year. My mom will also go, just to let them all relax.

.On the flight tomorrow morning, I was thinking of hanging out with you! Lulu said she didn’t go back to Jiayuan Community either, so don’t be afraid of being alone! I will always love you, little mosquito.”

Wang Yan did not rush to reply to the message, but frowned at the last sentence.

What does Gaolu mean?

Why would you lie to a mosquito when you are clearly at home?

Are you feeling guilty?

But we have nothing, so what should we feel guilty about?

Wang Yan's frown never relaxed. He always felt that Gao Lu was a little strange these days, but he couldn't pinpoint the specific blame.

Leave her alone!

Wang Yan pressed the keyboard and began to reply: That's okay. Maybe Uncle Song will be in a better mood if the environment changes. Don't think too much. Misfortune depends on blessings. Everything has a good side...

While typing, Wang Yan felt something was wrong. He looked at the words on the screen and was speechless for a long time. Did I type this? When did I learn to comfort people?

So he deleted and rewritten: Wow! Hainan is great! I heard that T-shirts are still worn there! Little mosquito, take your camera. If you go to the beach, take more pictures of girls showing their thighs. I have a friend who likes to see...

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