Rebirth of the Routine King

Rejecting Wen Shuyao's offer to take him to the airport, Wang Yan got into a taxi as if he was running away.

Waiting to get on the plane, sitting at the window, looking at the high-rise buildings in Xiangjiang City not far away, Wang Yan suddenly had the illusion that he was having a big dream.

He never imagined that I just came to buy a stock and actually pushed the leader of the stock exchange onto the bed!

Wang Yan pinched the corners of his eyes and let out a wry smile.

What self-control? That’s pure fucking bullshit!

When a lively beauty throws herself into your arms, no normal man can resist her!

Even if Liu Xiahui comes, she will become Liu Xiahui!

Close your eyes, and the fragrant scene just now comes to mind.

‘Mygod…’ Wang Yan wanted to grin when he thought of this word popping up frequently in the lips of Wen Shuyao, an iceberg girl.

When estrogen takes over the highlands of the brain, no woman can remain reserved.

After laughing, Wang Yan fell into deep thought.

What did you become in your previous life?

Not to mention a condescending and charming girl like Wen Shuyao, even ordinary-looking women on the street would not take a second look at her, but what about now?

With the blessing of rebirth, wealth and aura lingering above his head, compliments ringing in his ears, and smiling faces dazzling him, as long as he thought about it, it would be difficult for a woman not to fall under the influence of his money and fun.

But is this kind of life really what you want?

Think again about the vows made at the beginning of rebirth...

After a long silence, Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm lucky to be reborn, but I can't live up to it.

Xiangjiang is very good, but I’d rather not come here in the future.

...

After a trip of more than two hours, it was about 6:30 pm when we returned to the mall.

As soon as he exited the testing gate, he saw Song Zhiwen fluttering toward him like a butterfly.

Looking at Song Zhiwen in his arms, Wang Yan felt a little guilty. She treated him as before, but he thought about finding a sister for her in the future...

Liu Jianan and Lin Xiyan also came, standing on one side and smiling at the embracing couple.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. No matter how busy the company is, we still have a day off today.

"Jianan, why don't we go to my house for dinner together?"

Song Zhiwen extended an invitation to Liu Jianan.

Liu Jianan smiled and declined: "I won't go today. Xiyan and I have agreed to go and pay Uncle Song a New Year's greeting tomorrow."

Wang Yan joked: "Jianan, I heard that you spent the Chinese New Year at Xiyan's house this year? How big a red envelope did Uncle Lin give you? As a matchmaker, shouldn't I also give you some?"

Liu Jianan rolled her eyes at him: "I haven't settled the score with you yet! Why are you so generous? Let me transfer 500,000 to Su Yun? Honestly, what's the relationship between you two?"

Wang Yan was not wrong at all: "It has nothing to do with it. The five hundred thousand yuan is a normal debt transaction. Don't you know what her situation is now? If I hadn't begged her to work overtime to deliver goods for us during the New Year, this kind of thing would have happened.

Really? Besides, she also donated one million to the Economic and Trade Organization in my name! If it hadn’t been for some obstacles, people would really look down on me with such a small amount of money!"

Liu Jianan snorted, and then gave Song Zhiwen a message: "Mosquito, you should be optimistic about Wang Yan. He is rich now, and there will definitely be a bunch of women around him!"

A trace of worry flashed in Song Zhiwen's eyes, but she soon smiled happily: "I can rest assured about Wang Yan! He will definitely not betray our feelings."

After hearing these words, Wang Yan couldn't describe his mood at the moment.

"Did you hear that? If you dare to do anything sorry for mosquitoes, I will be the first to spare you!"

Wang Yan ignored Liu Jianan, the eighth wife, and muttered: "Let's go quickly! I'm almost starving to death!"

As the four of them walked to the parking lot, Lin Xiyan rarely asked: "Wang Yan, why did you go to Xiangjiang? I heard from Jianan that more than 20 million was transferred from the account."

Wang Yan said vaguely: "Through Chu Zhongqing's relationship, I found an investment project. The prospects are not bad, and there should be profits by the end of the year."

Chu Zhongqing's identity is mysterious and powerful, and he has no interaction with Liu Jianan and others, so it would be perfect to bring him out as an excuse.

Liu Jianan curled his lips: "One word from someone else cost tens of millions! If you lose money, it depends on who you can talk to for reasoning!"

Lin Xiyan saw that Wang Yan never talked about the core, so he joked: "You shouldn't go to Xiangjiang to date women under the guise of investment, right?"

Perhaps because of his guilty conscience, Wang Yan immediately panicked and said hurriedly: "No way, I didn't stop talking nonsense!"

It was rare to see Wang Yan embarrassed, Lin Xiyan smiled and said: "I was just kidding you, why are you so nervous? It can't be true, right?"

Although Lin Xiyan and Liu Jianan made jokes about Wang Yan one after another, they still believed in the latter's character.

The main thing is that his usual attitude towards women has always been joking but not in the right position. Besides, considering Song Zhiwen's overall appearance, where can I find someone who is better than her?

Wang Yan immediately adjusted his mentality, laughed, and punched Lin Xiyan: "Why have you become so glib? Do you think that I, Wang Yan, am a shaky person?"

Lin Xiyan's character is indeed much more lively than before, especially after he made substantial progress with Liu Jianan, which vaguely inspired his potential self-confidence.

At that moment, he nodded repeatedly: "In my heart, you are indeed that kind of person."

As the husband sang and the wife followed, Liu Jianan also smiled and agreed: "I think so too."

Wang Yan looked helpless.

Because they saw it too accurately.

Song Zhiwen, who was holding Wang Yan's arm, looked up at him with curved eyebrows: "I have different opinions from them. You are the most perfect boy in my heart."

...

Naturally, we had dinner at Song Weimin's house. The topics at the dinner were very scattered. Song Zhiwen asked Wang Yan to tell interesting stories about Xiangjiang. Song Weimin talked about some of TW's customs and record company information, and also talked about some of Song Zhiwen's experiences during filming.

Qi Yun couldn't get in the middle of the details, and would occasionally make some petty remarks.

Wang Yan could tell from Song Weimin's beaming expression that he had great confidence in his daughter's future!

It's not difficult to understand his mood. Who doesn't want his child to have a bright future? Especially since his prospective son-in-law is a monster-like business wizard, he doesn't want to be criticized by others.

What Wang Yan doesn't understand is why Song Weimin attaches so much importance to being a good match? Has he ever been hit by this? Or has he witnessed others being hit similarly?

If he didn't understand, he didn't want to stop it. Anyway, it was only a three-year contract. When the contract ended, his business empire had basically taken shape, which was just enough to fully resolve the balance between her and Qi Xiuquan...

..

Just after dinner, Wang Dacai called.

There is only one purpose, to tell Wang Yan not to come back in a hurry.

It turned out that after Wang Dacai saw the news of a series of collisions on the highway, he was afraid that Wang Yan would be anxious to go home, so he made this call in advance and asked him to wait for two more days and wait for the snow to melt before returning.

The starting point is good, but there are some deviations in wording and tone. One of the sentences says: I tell you, Wang Yan! If you dare to come back in these two days, I will break your legs!

On the first day of the new year, he received a "blessing" from his old father. Wang Yan immediately responded domineeringly: The company has been very busy recently and he may not be able to go back.

Wang Dacai hummed on the phone for a long time, fearing that this unfilial son would never come back, so he finally moved in with his wife Li Xinlan...

...

He didn't go back to the villa tonight. In Song Zhiwen's boudoir, Wang Yan slept with her in his arms all night.

This was his first time staying at Song Wei's house. Looking at this playfully decorated yet girlish boudoir, Wang Yan couldn't sleep for a while.

It was strange that he suddenly felt like he was a son-in-law who came to visit him.

Song Zhiwen was not sleepy. She pressed against Wang Yan's chest and kept talking about interesting things about her childhood...

As they talked, both of them felt excited.

When staying in other people's homes, you need to be cautious.

In addition, Song Zhiwen's small bed is not very strong, and it will make a squeaking sound as long as the movement is larger.

As soon as it rang, Song Zhiwen would stretch out her hand and pat Wang Yan, telling him to be gentle.

This feeling of being powerless was so oppressive. In the end, Wang Yan couldn't stand it anymore. He directly spread the bedding on the floor, jumped off the bed and challenged Song Zhiwen: "Get off here! If you still have time to talk,

, even if I don’t have the ability..."

Facts have proved that he still has some abilities.

.....

The next day, Wang Yan, who was still asleep, faintly heard a familiar voice coming from the living room. When he got up, he saw that it was Liu Jianan and Lin Xiyan coming over.

He completely regarded himself as a young master. After saying hello to these two people, he went back to his room and lay down.

Lin Xiyan said casually: "Wang Yan, what did you do last night? Why do you look so tired?"

Song Zhiwen, who was walking over, almost threw the fruit plate on the ground.

Wang Yan lamented and walked back to the room. Do you still expect him to take on big responsibilities in the future? Can he do it with his eyesight?

When the meal was almost ready, Song Zhiwen came into the room and woke Wang Yan up.

With the addition of two young people, the atmosphere at the dinner table was much stronger than last night, and bursts of laughter spread from the living room.

After dinner, workaholic Liu Jianan insisted on going back to work, while Wang Yan, the boss, took Song Zhiwen to the mall to watch a movie.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, the spirit of the New Year is still strong, and children wearing red cotton-padded jackets can be seen everywhere on the street, which complements the couplets on the door lintels.

The noise in the shopping mall was still deafening, complementing the sporadic sound of firecrackers outside.

In the mall, Song Zhiwen bought some gifts for Wang Yan's family, but they didn't watch the movies. There were neither romance movies that Song Zhiwen liked, nor in-depth movies that Wang Yan was interested in. So they simply turned around and went to the warehouse.

During the Chinese New Year, Wang Yan feels that he must verbally reward those employees who persist in working!

.....

On the third day after returning, Wang Yan got up early and went to Qi Ming's house with Song Zhiwen to visit relatives. Not only did they have a hearty breakfast, but they also received a big red envelope.

I went to Lin Zhengyang's house at noon, had another sumptuous lunch, and received another big red envelope.

Although he has a net worth of over 100 million, the moment he received the red envelope, Wang Yan seemed to be back to his childhood, with a bright and unpretentious smile on his face, which made Qi Ming and Lin Zhengyang, who gave the red envelope, very happy.

.....

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the Raptor was filled with gifts prepared by Song Weimin, and Wang Yan drove Song Zhiwen back to his hometown in Dan County.

The snow in urban areas has not completely melted away, but there are no traces of snow on the highway.

Along the way, Wang Yan received seven or eight phone calls asking him to drive carefully, including four from Wang Dacai alone.

There are many ways to express concern, including warm advice from elders like Song Weimin, intimate greetings from friends like Liu Jianan, casual joking like Qi Ming, and roaring duplicity like Wang Dacai.

Wang Yan accepted it all with a smile.

...

It was already dark when he got home, and what awaited him was not only the warm smiling faces of his family, but also a sumptuous dinner.

The arrival of Song Zhiwen made Wang Dacai's good mood reach the best in history. Even if Wang Yan joked and joked from time to time, he didn't take it seriously at all, and strived to completely solidify his image as a "kind-faced father-in-law".

And Wang Zhouzhou, she showed off to her female classmates more than once. The girl who filmed the milk tea commercial with Jay Chou is my second sister-in-law!

Naturally, her statement was unanimously questioned by her female classmates.

"That's your second sister-in-law? Who is your second brother? The big boss?"

"Wang Zhouzhou, can you go to the hospital and have your brain checked? How dare you brag about all kinds of lies?"

"By the way, let the doctor also take a look at your second brother. Don't lie to your sister like this..."

Wang Zhouzhou was so angry that she wanted to break up with them. She secretly swore that when her second sister-in-law came over this year, she would take two group photos with her before school started, so that the classmates who were feeling sad could see it! My second brother was like this.

Have the ability!

Who would have thought that when they really saw Song Zhiwen, this shy little girl just got into the kitchen and couldn't come out!

Needless to say, Song Zhiwen, who already has an excellent temperament, has gone through a period of etiquette training, and her whole person has faintly exuded a powerful aura that is not stained by mud.

This kind of aura is most obvious in crushing people of the same type. Not to mention the ignorant Wang Zhouzhou, even Wu Dan, when he saw Song Zhiwen for the first time, the first feeling he had in his heart was that he was ashamed of himself.

Fortunately, Song Zhiwen does not have a cold personality. Under Wang Yan's introduction, she called her family members with curved eyebrows, and her strong aura instantly transformed into a warm affinity. Her well-behaved attitude also attracted Wu Dan's great affection.

...

"Huh? Where is Wang Zhouzhou?"

After the whole family had been introduced, Wang Yan found that Wang Zhouzhou was missing.

"Wang Zhouzhou!"

Wang Yan shouted towards the toilet, only to receive a weak response from the kitchen.

When I came to the kitchen, I saw Wang Zhouzhou sitting in front of the stove and lighting a fire. His face was red and he didn't know whether it was roasted by the stove fire or due to other reasons. His big eyes were obviously a little embarrassed.

He quickly explained to his second brother Wang Yan: "The porridge in the pot is a little cold. I'll heat it up..."

Wang Yan pulled her up and said with a smile: "Don't burn it! Xiaomosquito bought you a down jacket, try it out to see if it fits..."

Wang Zhouzhou is almost as tall as Song Zhiwen, but her bearing is as tall as a cloud.

"Zhouzhou is very tall, so he will look good in it." Song Zhiwen handed a handbag to Wang Zhouzhou and said with a crooked look.

"Thank you...sister-in-law."

Perhaps seeing Wang Zhouzhou's embarrassment, Song Zhiwen took her hand and said, "Don't call me sister-in-law, I'm not married to Wang Yan yet! Just call me mosquito."

Wang Zhouzhou nodded and said weakly: "Thank you, Sister-in-law Mosquito..."

Wang Dacai was very surprised. This Wang Zhouzhou never stopped talking. Wang Yan was so alive. Second, what happened today? He suddenly turned into a little girl?

He was in such a good mood that he didn't go into the reason, and laughed heartily: "Okay, okay! Wenwen won't leave even after she's here, let's eat first!"

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