Rebirth of the Routine King

Just like he was afraid of frequent contact with Yang Hua, Wang Yan was really afraid of his family coming to the mall!

Especially Wang Dacai and his mother Li Xinlan, they have watched themselves grow up, and they have the most say in your strengths and weaknesses.

Even if I try my best to make every step of making money seem reasonable, I am still too evil!

In one year, he transformed from a penniless poor boy into a billionaire.

Not counting those who won the lottery and inherited inheritances, go find them! How many can you find in the whole of China?

Anyway, Wang Yan felt that Wang Dacai would definitely not believe that he was a unique business genius. Besides, he didn’t have the gene!

Now that Wang Dacai is here, if nothing goes wrong at home, he will probably have to stay for a few more days. Wang Yan thought: He must quickly communicate with the people around him, but don't say everything he shouldn't!

Especially Qi Ming, if he proposed to Wang Dacai about raising sheep, what kind of trick would he use to get through?

And the transaction volume of the land on the outskirts of the city is 90 million! Wang Dacai can't be scared to give it up?

Just when his eldest brother Wang Yuan called, Wang Dacai and his mother took turns answering the phone, leaving Wang Yan in peace.

I have been sleeping for seven days, and I must not be able to fall asleep. I picked up my phone and flipped through it.

There have been quite a few calls in the past few days, but they all show the connected status. Song Zhiwen should be the one answering the calls.

Turning to the information column, Wang Yan looked specifically at the mysterious message and tried to dial it, but as expected, he received a prompt that he could not get through.

As I was flipping through the pages, I suddenly saw the last message Gao Lu sent to me.

Hey, I have been busy during this period, and I really haven’t thought of her!

If she knew that she had been lying in the hospital bed for seven days, she would definitely be very sad, and she might even sneak back!

.....

When it was time to eat in the afternoon, Song Zhiwen came back again.

She changed into a floral dress and a pair of white shoes on her feet. Her high ponytail swayed as she walked, and she returned to her previous lively state.

"Little mosquito, give me your mobile phone."

Song Zhiwen didn't know why, but she still handed the opportunity to Wang Yan.

Wang Yan found Wang Weihang's number and dialed it immediately.

He smiled at Song Zhiwen and said, "I have a surprise for the boss."

The call was quickly connected, and Wang Weihang's slightly deep voice came: "What's wrong with the mosquito? We'll go over to see Wang Yan after dinner..."

Although Wang Yan was moved, he was still prepared to scare him.

"Boss, don't you bring gifts when you come to see patients?"

There was no movement on the other end of the phone for three seconds, and then an extremely ecstatic voice came: "Fuck! Wang Yan, are you awake?"

Wang Yan chuckled and said: "Correction, I am Wang Yan's twin brother, my name is Wang Yu. If you come to see my brother again without bringing gifts, I will shut you all out!"

There was loud laughter on the phone. It lasted for a long time, and then Wang Weihang's words came: "I don't fucking want to eat, I'm going to the hospital to see you right now!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yan said helplessly to Wang Dacai: "Old Wang, what kind of friends do you think these are? They didn't even eat their food when they knew I was awake, and they even thought of coming over to blackmail me..."

"

Wang Dacai was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him. He turned to Song Weimin and said, "In-laws, why don't you think about it again! My child is determined to be short of something..."

Song Weimin was also amused by what the father and son said: "You should tell Wenwen this, I don't want to live with Wang Yan."

Before Wang Dacai turned his eyes to Song Zhiwen, he heard her say: "I also have something missing in my brain, and I am a perfect match for Wang Yan."

Wang Yan brushed this aside and called Liu Jianan again.

After the call was connected, Liu Jianan's voice came over: "Mosquito, is there anything wrong with the call?"

She sounded a little tired, and Wang Yan felt a little distressed. She had been sleeping for the past few days, and all the company's affairs were decided by her alone. It was a heavy workload. Coupled with the pressure of decision-making, and the worry about her own life and death, she could guess without even thinking.

Yeah, she must not have had a good rest.

"Jianan, I have good news for you..."

Before Wang Yan could finish speaking, he heard

Liu Jianan shouted excitedly: "Wang Yan! Are you awake?"

Wang Yan stopped teasing her and said with a smile: "I woke up in the afternoon and checked again. The doctor said it's nothing serious."

"That's good, that's good..." There seemed to be choking in his voice.

Among the friends she made, Liu Jianan had the toughest temperament. Even when the infirmary was forced to close, she looked determined when she left. Now that she knew she was awake, she actually cried with excitement!

Wang Yan was also a little moved and said: "I'm just telling you to tell Wu Chen and the others not to come over later, and don't report anything about work. I'll go to the warehouse to see you after I have two days off."

After Liu Jianan hesitated for a moment, he said hello.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yan asked Song Zhiwen: "Who else knows about my coma?"

After Song Zhiwen said a list of names, Wang Yan called everyone one by one to report that they were safe.

After the last one was finished, half an hour had passed.

Wang Yan put away his cell phone and started joking with Wang Dacai again.

"Hey, I'm in so much pain. Why do I only have so many friends who care about me! This kind of pain of being cared about by so many people... Can you understand it, Lao Wang?"

If it weren't for his wife and Song Weimin and his wife, he would have really wanted to kick the unfilial son in the face!

He was so angry that he said to his wife: "Lan Lan and Wang Yan are already awake. How about we go back? There should be a car now."

Li Xinlan said angrily: "Wang Yan is a child, can't you let him go?"

...

Wang Weihang and Dou Liang were sweating profusely when they walked into the ward, which showed that they came in a hurry.

Seeing that Wang Yan was still smiling as shamelessly as before, Wang Weihang was so happy that he grinned crookedly!

He laughed loudly and said: "Wang Yan, if you say it now, you will definitely be flattered, but I still have to say, I really dreamed last night and you woke up! I didn't expect it to actually come true!"

Wang Yan woke up and the atmosphere became more relaxed. Dou Liang used his sour tone again: "Say boss, are you not suspicious at all? It's just a naked flattery! You said you had such a dream.

, can you provide evidence?"

Pan Yafei smiled at Wang Yan and said: "This is probably true! Last night, I heard the boss moaning in a daze. At that time, I thought he was having an erotic dream! When I got up, I found that his whole body was stretched straight.

There was still sweat on his forehead, and his expression was first ferocious and sad, then he laughed strangely, and finally he shouted your name..."

Wen Xiaoshan also echoed: "I think I heard it too."

Wang Weihang was slightly embarrassed that so many people knew about his embarrassment while sleeping. He lightly punched Pan Yafei and said angrily: "I'm already like that, why don't you wake me up?"

Pan Yafei said nonchalantly: "I'll go to the toilet first, and you'll be back to normal when I get back."

Wang Yan did not doubt Pan Yafei's words. Wang Weihang was older than him and others, and he had always regarded himself as his elder brother. They had been together day and night for more than a year, and they had already developed a deep friendship as classmates.

Especially with himself, he usually doesn't show off when he fights or scolds, but when something really happens, he takes it more seriously than anyone else! Seeing that he has been sleeping and not waking up, it is really possible that he secretly cries!

Wang Yan didn't like to show his emotion openly, so he immediately changed the subject: "Boss, did you eat when you came?"

Dou Liang said angrily: "We had just finished cooking when the boss received a call from Mosquito. When he heard your voice, he was completely stunned! You were not there, you were smiling like a fool. B

It kept on going, and then he dragged us away and ran away. The full box of lunch is still on the dining table!"

Wang Dacai was really happy that Wang Yan could have such a group of roommates, and immediately said: "It just so happens that we haven't eaten either, so let's go! Uncle, please go to a restaurant!"

...

Song Weimin found the restaurant, which is not far from the hospital.

Wang Yan was not sick to begin with, so he naturally followed.

There was a table full of dishes, but there was no bottle of wine, not even beer.

Although there is no direct evidence that Wang Yan's strange illness was caused by drinking, everyone still subconsciously let Jiu take the blame.

This is not surprising. As long as you are recovering from a serious illness, there must be something like this in the words of your elders: drink less in the future!

Although there was no alcohol, the atmosphere was not deserted at all

.

Mother Li Xinlan and Qi Yun sat next to each other, chatting about home-cooked things while eating.

Wang Dacai and Song Weimin were smoking and laughing and talking.

Wang Weihang and the others kept talking about the shock brought about by Song Zhiwen's grand birthday party and the subsequent legend...

One thing is certain, the two biggest figures in the entire School of Economics and Trade are the couple Wang Yan and Song Zhiwen.

.....

After dinner, Wang Weihang and others left one after another. After Wang Yan once again proposed to be discharged and was unanimously rejected, he depressedly took Song Zhiwen for a walk in the hospital park.

"Little mosquito, where has Mr. Hu been these past few days?"

Song Zhiwen shook her head: "She seems to have some personal matters during this period. She is often away from the mall. She came back from out of town on my birthday and left again these days."

Wang Yan smiled and said: "What about your Rose Band? Is it considered disbanded?"

"No! The other musicians are still playing at Ye Mei every night! After she has finished dealing with her personal affairs, she will continue to sing."

Wang Yan nodded and said nothing more.

Seeing the patient's family members walking in a hurry, coupled with his own special experience of sleeping for seven days, Wang Yan felt sad for a moment.

Although I was poor in my previous life, I had never had much contact with hospitals. Unexpectedly, it has only been a year since I was reborn, and I have been to the hospital almost as often as I have been to the classroom!

I got a fever right after school started and was beaten on Liu Jianan's crib for seven days!

Then he had a conflict with those gangsters, and was beaten to the back of his head with a stick, and he lay in the hospital for a few days.

There was a fire in Xinjiu, and I had to lie down for half a month.

In the detention center, Xu Chongshan broke his clavicle and lay there for another half month...

Coupled with this inexplicable fainting...

Along the way, even Wang Yan himself wanted to laugh. Did I get into trouble with the hospital?

Or is the man in charge of rebirth a doctor?

.....

The moonlight is like water, covering everything like a gauze, and the flies and insects chirp softly, playing the symphony of the night.

The weather in late autumn was getting cooler, and the breeze was blowing. Song Zhiwen, who was still wearing a dress, couldn't help but shrink her shoulders.

Wang Yan found a pavilion with the wind behind him and sat down. Song Zhiwen sat directly on his lap, put her hands around his neck, and put her head on his chest, like a naive sloth.

Wang Yan also put his arms around her waist, enjoying the beautiful world that belonged to the two of them.

He suddenly asked: "Little mosquito, have you ever thought about what if I never wake up?"

Song Zhiwen's body suddenly stiffened, then she stretched out her fist and hit Wang Yan on the chest, yelling: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Wang Yan still didn't stop and chuckled: "You really haven't thought about it?"

Song Zhiwen smashed it twice more, with a hint of choking in her tone: "You're still talking nonsense!"

Wang Yan smiled and never mentioned it again.

He didn't know whether Song Zhiwen had thought about it, but he had thought about it.

When he thought about the possibility that he might sleep forever, he was not sad, just regretful.

What's there to be sad about? I'm just a person who lives an ignoble life.

Now that the banner of instant milk tea has been raised, Liu Jianan has full control over all operational steps. Even if she is not around, she can lead Wu Wu Mei to glory.

With her character, all profits will definitely be handed over to Wang Dacai. Even one month's profit is enough for him and his mother to live without worries for a lifetime.

As for regrets...

He really has a lot.

We haven’t given Qi Xiuquan a future that all girls would envy, and we haven’t given the infatuated girl in her arms a wedding that she dreams of. Of course, her wish may never come true.

I haven’t persuaded that woman Ouyang to be a good person; I haven’t held a glass of wine with Wang Weihang and the guys and laughed at the changes of the years; I haven’t completed the great cause of Weibo; I haven’t personally measured the great mountains and rivers of the motherland...

But he also knew that this kind of thing was not his decision, and he might suddenly faint again one day.

Just when Wang Yan was filled with emotion, Song Zhiwen suddenly said:

"Even if you never wake up, I will never leave."

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ps: Thank you, Mr. Ruo Babel Tower.