Rebirth of the Routine King

When we came out of Xunxinfang, the rain had stopped, but the sky was still gloomy.

Wang Yan's mood was just the opposite, and it seemed like bright sunshine could be seen in his eyes.

After these few days of battle of wits and courage with these old hunters, I finally got the benefits I deserved.

The result was still very optimistic. After an hour of discussion and a meeting with the boss, Dong Minghai and Fu Jiangfu agreed to Wang Yan's second choice.

This result did not surprise Wang Yan. After all, the price given by Xu Jiayin was too high. If Dong and Fu follow up, it is not ruled out that Xu Jiayin will increase his chips and fight to the end.

Therefore, the two of them chose to be safe, otherwise they could really offend Xu Jiayin to death.

As for why 20 million should be allocated, Wang Yan had his own considerations.

Perhaps due to his poor background, Wang Yan's approach to life in his previous life had always been mediocre. Even though he had many auras in this life, he still did not get rid of his conciliatory attitude.

His expectation for that piece of land was about 70 million, and the extra 20 million was purely a windfall for him.

If he eats them all, Dong and Fu will definitely be dissatisfied because they have not made any profit in this game.

No matter how selfish their starting point was, without their help, it was impossible for him to break Li Mobai's predicament, so he generously distributed 20 million.

It not only comforts oneself but also comforts others, why not do it?

In this way, everyone around the land will gain something, which can be said to be the happiest ending.

Sitting in the car, Wang Yan couldn't help but think to himself: It's still only 10 million in return. These two guys' allies have changed from Xu Jiayin to themselves. Will they regret it?

They regretted it.

After Wang Yan left, Dong Minghai and Fu Jiangfu looked puzzled.

"Old Dong, why do you think we are doing this? It's the same fucking 10 million. If I had known, I would have cooperated with Li Mobai! Now it's better. I offended Xu Jiayin to death."

Fu Jiangfu mistook the tea for wine and poured cup after cup into his stomach.

Dong Minghai also had a depressed look on his face. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out how he got to this point. If you want to say that this was all part of Wang Yan's plan, you wouldn't believe it if you beat him to death.

There has been a hidden twist in the plot development of the past two days, and it was not until this morning that he confirmed that he would join forces with Fu Jiangfu.

And how did Li Mobai get the news in such a short period of time?

Could it be that Wang Yan told the secret?

Thinking of this, Dong Minghai's eyes suddenly shrank. If this is really the case, then Wang Yan's city and methods are too brilliant!

But at the same time, he thought of another question. While reporting the news to Li Mobai, wasn't Wang Yan afraid that Li Mobai would cause trouble? Was he sure that Xu Jiayin would spend a lot of money to buy the land?

Dong Minghai couldn't understand.

"Old Dong, what are you thinking about? You don't care what you say."

Dong Minghai sighed and said: "I'm wondering what kind of person Wang Yan is..."

Fu Jiangfu also became interested when he said this, and said with a smile: "Do you think there is something wrong with Wang Yan's brain? He actually gave away 20 million for nothing! Even if he doesn't, there is nothing we can do to him, right?"

Dong Minghai smiled playfully: "Then do you think there is something wrong with his mind?"

"Of course not! This guy is the smartest young man I have ever seen!"

"Isn't this what it is?"

Fu Jiangfu is still puzzled: "But what does he want to get from giving us so much money? Is it just to make friends, as he said?"

Dong Minghai took a sip of tea and said casually: "Who knows! Anyway, I don't make friends like this."

The two fell into a brief silence again.

After a while, Fu Jiangfu asked again: "Have you figured out what kind of person Wang Yan is?"

Dong Minghai smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You may not believe it, but I really think Wang Yan...may not be a human being."

.....

Wang Yan drove back to Jiayuan Community. When he saw that Song Zhiwen was not in the room, he didn't think much about it. He went back to his side and found the contract related to the original land purchase, and then hurried to a private club.

Arriving at the club, Wang Yan not only met Li Mobai, but also the legendary Xu Jiayin.

At this time, Xu Jiayin was still very young, and his Mediterranean hairstyle was not yet fully displayed. He had a tall and straight figure, a red face, and showed a talent.

After meeting Wang Yan, Xu Jiayin smiled and said: "You are indeed my fellow countryman!"

.....

The dinner at noon was pleasant and harmonious, and the topic almost never came to the outskirts of the city. Like a kind elder, Xu Jiayin first asked Wang Yan about his hometown, and then discussed with him the future housing price trend in the mall.

Although Wang Yan didn't understand real estate, he benefited from the prophet's message. After careful consideration, he made some remarks that made Xu Jiayin nod frequently.

After the dinner, Xu Jiayin returned to the company to handle matters, while Li Mobai and Wang Yan handled related transfer matters.

He kept running around until the civil servants got off work, and the matter was not yet completed. However, according to the contract, Li Mobai had already remitted a deposit of 20 million to Wang Yan's account.

After declining Li Mobai's dinner invitation, Wang Yan drove back to Jiayuan Community.

At this time, night had fallen. Wang Yan opened the door and found that the living room was still dark. It was only then that Wang Yan vaguely realized that something was wrong.

Where has Song Zhiwen gone?

When I opened my phone, there were no missed calls or messages from her.

This is a bit abnormal.

Since Xu Gu's drugging incident hadn't happened long ago, Wang Yan couldn't help but feel shocked and quickly made a phone call to her...

Fortunately, Song Zhiwen answered the call after a few seconds of ringing.

Wang Yan's eager tone contained a hint of scolding: "Where have you been? Why didn't you call me if you didn't go home?"

Song Zhiwen on the other end of the phone spoke in a very low tone: "I'm in the hospital."

.....

Wang Yan only found out what happened on his way to the hospital...

The villa in Dongcheng was being renovated. As a supervisor, Song Weimin accidentally stepped on a nail when he was checking the progress some time ago. Unfortunately, the nail almost penetrated the sole of his foot.

The situation was not serious at first, but Song Weimin was careless and simply bandaged it and ignored it. It was not until a few days later that the sole of his foot became increasingly swollen and accompanied by severe pain, that he went to the hospital for examination.

Only when we arrived did we realize that the inside of the sole of the foot had been infected by rust. If we had arrived a few days later, we might have had to amputate the limb!

Moreover, this happened several days ago. When Wang Yan and Song Zhiwen were visiting Luo City, Song Weimin was already lying in the hospital.

Today, when Qi Ming went to the villa to check on the renovation progress, she only found out about it after hearing the renovation master talk about it, so she quickly revealed the information to Song Zhiwen...

.....

Since he was not an outsider, Wang Yan didn't buy any gifts and went straight to the ward on the fourth floor.

When they came to the ward, Song Zhiwen was sitting on the bedside with her head bowed and silent. When she saw Wang Yan, her beautiful eyes showed sadness.

Song Weimin felt that Qi Ming was making a fuss out of a molehill, and sighed: "My nickname is true. I am not seriously ill. I will be discharged from the hospital in two days. He has to talk too much and tell Wenwen..."

Wang Yan saw that Song Weimin looked good, so he smiled and said: "You still blame Uncle Qi! You were injured because you were helping me and the little mosquito supervisor. If he hadn't discovered it early, I wouldn't have even had the chance to feel guilty.

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Song Weimin also smiled and said: "You are still so impeccable in what you say. It was my decision not to say anything. If you know, you can only worry about it."

Wang Yan didn't say any more and looked around. Not only was the ward small, but he was also living in it with two patients. Noise and unpleasant odors coexisted in the ward. He didn't know how Song Weimin, who loved cleanliness, was doing.

Accepted.

"Wang Yan, I heard from your nickname that your land has been disposed of?"

Wang Yan nodded and did not elaborate. He just said: "Everything is developing in a good direction."

Song Weimin smiled happily and did not ask any more questions.

At this time, Qi Yun walked in carrying several white plastic bags. When she saw Wang Yan, she smiled quickly: "Xiao Yan is here too, just in time, let's eat together."

I don’t know if it’s because of taking care of Song Weimin, but Qi Yun’s expression is very bad. Even if she is smiling, there is a trace of it in her eyes.

exhausted.

"You guys eat first, I'll go out and make a phone call."

With that said, Wang Yan walked out of the ward.

Walking to a secluded place, Wang Yan found Ouyang Moli's number and dialed it.

"Aunt Ouyang, I have a little thing that I want you to help me with..."

.....

Wang Yan and Song Weimin had just finished eating when a nurse walked into the ward and said politely to Song Weimin: "Song Weimin, your hospital bed has been changed. This is your room number. Please pack it up and move it over!"

Song Weimin was stunned, then he reacted and said helplessly: "Wang Yan, I don't feel anything wrong when I live here..."

Wang Yan smiled: "Uncle Song, compared to the help you gave me, this little fact is nothing."

Song Weimin was pleased but also a little shocked. Wang Yan was no longer the same person who opened a milk tea shop last year. He had grown up to the point where power served him.

Qi Yun and Song Zhiwen packed up the belongings they brought with them, while Wang Yan ignored Song Weimin's stop and carried him to a separate ward.

After chatting in the ward for a while, Wang Yan and Qi Yun got up and left.

Originally, Wang Yan wanted to stay in the ward to take care of Song Weimin, but Song Weimin strongly opposed it, and finally Song Zhiwen took care of him for one night.

As for Qi Yun, maybe she didn't get a good rest while taking care of Song Weimin in the past few days, so she was also 'bombed' away by Song Weimin.

It was raining heavily on the way to send Qi Yun back. Qi Yun was really tired and fell asleep directly in the back row.

Under Qi Yun's instructions, Wang Yan drove away.

.....

He did not return to Jiayuan Community, but drove to Jasmine Garden.

On the phone, Ouyang Moli agreed to do this small favor for him in exchange for coming to Jasmine Garden to sit for a while.

Wang Yan didn't know if he was playing with fire, Ouyang Moli's affection was naked and direct.

Otherwise, would you let him go to sleep in your boudoir? Otherwise, would you change clothes in front of him without hesitation?

According to Wang Yan's rationality, he should stay away from her as much as possible.

Because she is like a flame. If you stay far away, it can bring you warmth. If you get close, it can burn your clothes.

Wang Yan understood the truth, but the car still drove in the direction of Jasmine Garden.

I also found a high-sounding reason for myself: I just drank tea and chatted with her and didn't do anything, so why should I feel guilty?

When he was about to arrive at Jasmine Garden, his cell phone beeped. He thought it was a message from Song Zhiwen, but he didn't expect it to be Gao Lu!

"Pick me up at the station at eleven o'clock in the evening."

Looking at the information, Wang Yan smiled bitterly, "What the hell is this?"

Come back sometime to pay off the debt?

It has to be said that even God is helping Gao Lu, because Song Zhiwen happened to be taking care of Song Weimin in the hospital tonight, freeing up all night.

Wang Yan threw the phone aside and waited! If you want to pay off the debt, it depends on my mood!

.....

As soon as I walked into the front hall, a pretty girl came over and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, the boss has told me that if you come, go to the fifth floor and wait for her."

Wang Yan nodded and, under the guidance of the girl, stepped into a special elevator.

Looking at Wang Yan's back, the girl had a strange expression. It seems that no man has entered the fifth floor yet, right?

After getting out of the elevator, Wang Yan did not go into the room, but stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and admired the night view of the mall.

Although this location is not high, the terrain is excellent, and you can have a clear view of the bustling pedestrian street, the endless traffic of Chuanhui Avenue, and the towering commercial buildings.

Although the glass blocks out the noisy sounds outside, the thick smoke from fireworks can still hit your face visually.

After watching for a while, Ouyang Moli still didn't come up, while Wang Yan sat comfortably in the cradle on one side, smoking leisurely while rocking the cradle.

Just when he was about to fall asleep leisurely, he heard the sound of the stairs opening. He opened his eyes, and Ouyang Moli, with a rosy face and smiling eyes, walked towards him.

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ps: Thank you to Duyan Qingyi and chouchou1238 for your support.