Rebirth of the Routine King

These answers have been rehearsed in advance, so Wang Yan just needs to memorize them.

It’s easy to say, but really hard to do!

Some of the answers were about a dozen sentences long. It was only one of Wang Yan's guarantees that his speech was fluent, and the other was that he could not make a single mistake in pronunciation. There were also certain requirements for key facial expressions, plus some other psychological fluctuations, which led to NG during the interview.

Frequently.

Finally, An Hong helped Wang Yan regain his status through chatting. By the time the interview ended, it was already dark.

At Feng Yubo's signal, Wang Yan extended a dinner invitation to everyone in the name of gratitude. The location of the restaurant was still Fugui Restaurant.

It's not that Wang Yan is reluctant to spend money, the key point is that Director Liu has already invited everyone to have dinner here at noon. If he invites everyone to dine at the Dihao Hotel again, Director Liu will definitely feel disappointed.

It was as if Wang Yan was showing off something to him.

Some things are just tips for social relations. The more aura you have, the more comprehensive you have to be.

The atmosphere of this dinner was much better than that at noon, and drinking was one of the reasons. The key point was that Director Liu called two beautiful female hosts on the stage, and together with the lively and cheerful An Hong, the hearty laughter continued.

Of course, there are men and women in the laughter. If there is a camera from all directions, you will find a very interesting thing.

When men laugh, their eyes often look at women, including the evil Wang Yan.

The three women would also look at the man when they laughed, but what is interesting is that all three women looked at Wang Yan.

In a drinking party, people who can drink always have the right to speak. Wang Yan could remain rational at first and tried not to steal the limelight from several leaders. As the alcohol went down, he became more talkative.

Men are still young until they die. Even animals know how to show off their strength in front of females, let alone highly intelligent humans.

Wang Yan didn't know what other people were thinking. Anyway, he had no other thoughts. Qi Xiuquan's matter was like a big stone hanging in his heart. As long as he couldn't get reasonable answers to the doubts in his heart, his brows would never be truly relieved.

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Coupled with the fact that Song Zhiwen was aware of it, his mood was extremely bad.

It's just that he hid it very well and others couldn't find it. Besides, this is a serious social event, so he can't make a bad face, right?

Anyone who knows him well, even Wang Weihang, can see the lingering sadness on his brows. Otherwise, why would the interview in the afternoon be so negative?

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After the dinner, Qing Xiaojie suggested that everyone sing a song.

Wang Yan could see that this Qing Xiaojie was determined to cling to Director Liu. During the two meals, he kept praising his stinky feet, and his words and expressions were extremely humble.

Naturally, he wouldn't raise any objections. Although this guy doesn't have much power, the organization he works for is awesome! There's no need to go against him.

Feng Yubo hesitated, and finally said tactfully: Today's work has not been completed yet.

This was obviously an excuse. Director Liu kept trying to persuade him: It's late at night and the people are all asleep. Who else are you serving?

Wang Yan also saw that Director Liu wanted to get closer to Feng Yubo.

This is what officialdom is like. When you have the power that others need, you will always find ways to borrow it.

In the end, no one was disappointed, and everyone went to sing a song together.

When she walked to the door of the hotel, An Hong suddenly covered her mouth and felt like vomiting.

Director Liu hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "What's wrong, An Ji? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

An Hong waved her hands and sounded a little uncomfortable: "I may have drunk too much wine, and my stomach is a little uncomfortable."

Seeing her raise her head, she said again: "Sorry, Director Liu, I may not be able to sing with you anymore."

Director Liu asked with concern: "Are you in the way? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

An Hong shook her head: "It's okay, just go to the hotel and lie down for a while."

With that said, she turned her gaze to Wang Yan: "Mr. Wang, could you please take me to the hotel?"

Wang Yan's mouth twitched slightly, what do you mean by this bitch?

There are so many people, why do you want me to send you off? Isn’t your colleague Qing Xiaojie okay?

Oh, he also wants to sing!

Wang Yan didn't think much, nodded and said: "It's my pleasure."

Then he looked at Director Liu and Feng Yubo and said, "You go first, just send me the location on my phone."

Feng Yubo nodded without thinking much.

He didn't think much about it, but the guy named Qing Xiaojie pulled down the corner of his mouth and let out a slight snort.

The troops were divided into two groups. Wang Yan took An Hong to the hotel, while the others went to the karaoke bar.

In the car, An Hong kept looking at the interior decoration, her big eyes fluttering, and there was a hint of sadness.

Suddenly I heard her ask: "Is Song Zhiwen really your girlfriend?"

Wang Yan smiled and said: "Aren't we a good match?"

An Hong chuckled and said, "The business genius and the popular singer seem to be a good match."

Normally, Wang Yan would have joked with her, but today, he was not in the mood at all.

Then he said calmly: "You'd better lie down in a comfortable position. I drive very hard. If you vomit, don't blame me."

An Hong was obedient this time, and she adjusted her seat obediently. After telling Wang Yan the name of the hotel, she closed her eyes and concentrated.

Ten minutes later, Wang Yan arrived at the hotel door.

"An Ji, we've arrived."

An Hong must have really fallen asleep. She opened her eyes heavily, then slowly straightened up. When she got out of the car and was about to close the door, she looked at Wang Yan and said feebly: "Mr. Wang, can you help me up?"

Really? I estimate that in my current state, I could collapse in the elevator."

The look in Wang Yan's eyes became a little playful. Is this girl really dizzy or pretending to be dizzy?

It was okay to drive her back, after all, my car was big and she could sit comfortably, but now I asked myself to help her to the room!!

Doesn't he have some ulterior motive for himself?

It's no wonder that Wang Yan is so narcissistic. He has suffered too many losses like this! He kept saying, "Come and play, come and play!" He also showed a kind face of "I won't do anything to you."

, as long as you are alone with yourself in a space, you will definitely use your hands and feet to occupy your body for the ultimate goal!

Huh! Woman...

However, this woman shouldn’t be able to, right?

How could she say that she had only been with him for half a day, and such a shallow emotional foundation could make her have the idea of ​​occupying him...

Then don't go out anymore! I'll just die at home.

Wang Yan felt that he was overthinking, maybe this woman was really uncomfortable.

Besides, the content of his exclusive interview has to be sent back to Yanjing through her hands! Just because his guess ignored her and caused a small flaw, the gain outweighs the loss.

Then I thought about it, what could I do if I helped her back to the room?

How can I be afraid of her even though I am tall and powerful?

If she really used strength... In her current state, it seems she can't be much stronger.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Yan quickly made a decision and replied with a smile: "Okay! Then I'll take you back to your room first! I'll go back to sing later."

It only took a few minutes to go up and down the stairs, so Wang Yan parked his car directly in front of the hotel.

An Hong's condition was indeed not very good. Her staggering steps didn't look like a disguise. She hadn't even taken two steps yet and half of her body was pressed against Wang Yan's body.

The soft touch instantly spread from his arms to his brain. Wang Yan was so frightened that he quickly ducked away. He grabbed An Hong's arms with both hands, keeping a fist-width distance between his body and her.

However, what he didn't expect was that this scene would be witnessed by Li Xiao, who came to check out the room for ecstasy!

Li Xiao saw Wang Yan when he was far away

A car of that size was rare in the shopping mall area, and then he saw a girl walking out of the passenger seat.

He didn't react at that time and thought it was Song Zhiwen who was back!

But that girl has short hair, obviously not!

Li Xiao's eyes suddenly shrank, and a thought broke into his mind: Wang Yan cheated!

Then I saw Wang Yan taking the initiative to help the short-haired girl and hugging her into the hotel.

He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, secretly laughing at Wang Yan's pretense of innocence.

They are all fucking the same thing, how can you pretend to be an innocent and good man in front of me! Song Zhiwen is not in the mall, can't you bear the loneliness?

He suddenly thought of something and shouted to the girl in the passenger seat: "Quick! Give me the camera!"

After taking the camera in his hand, Li Xiao quickly got out of the car, walked quickly to a dark place, and took a few photos of Wang Yan and the girl's back.

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After opening the door, Wang Yan helped An Hong to the bed, took off his hands, and said, "An Ji, I'll go back first."

"Wait a moment,"

But seeing An Hong slowly getting up and walking towards Wang Yan, Wang Yan's heartbeat became faster and faster as the distance got closer.

What's going on?

Could it be that she...is serious?

Can't?

Even though she was only ten centimeters away from Wang Yan, An Hong still didn't stop until her whole body was pressed against Wang Yan.

Hear her say softly: "I'm already like this, can you bear to let me stay in the room alone?"

Wang Yan was in a daze. It wasn't that he didn't hear this sentence clearly. On the contrary, he heard it very clearly.

He was just thinking about how to get out of such an embarrassing situation.

Just slam the door and walk out?

Will she be made to tamper with the content of her interview in extreme shame and anger?

Although the possibility is small, it cannot be ignored.

Follow her?

Bah bah bah!

Did this idea pop out of my head?

We must find a way to escape perfectly without embarrassing her...

Hey!

Got it!

...

Seeing that Wang Yan had been in a sluggish state, An Hong was overjoyed, thinking that Wang Yan was pleasantly surprised by this unexpected encounter.

It’s not difficult to understand!

Although he has a lot of money, he is still young after all, so it is not surprising that he cannot control himself in the face of temptation.

Besides, my appearance is still very nice! Didn’t I succeed like this last time? Then I successfully received 500,000 yuan...

As for this time, An Hong felt that one million was too little! After all, Song Zhiwen was still his real girlfriend. If the scandal spread, he would lose far more than one million!

It's time to step up...

So she stood on tiptoes, held Wang Yan's head in her hands at lightning speed, and then pressed her lips on his mouth.

But Wang Yan's eyes shrank! Then he hurriedly pushed An Hong away, his eyes full of fear.

"What are you doing, sister~~~"

Looking at Wang Yan, who was pinching his orchid fingers and making a fussing sound, An Hong felt as if he was getting an electric shock. His slightly open mouth could fit a piece of ham into his mouth.

While An Hong was in a state of extreme surprise, Wang Yan used his orchid finger again, pointed at her in the void, and then ran out of the room with the same steps as Buck-toothed Jane.

An Hong came back to her senses only after the sound of the door slamming was heard.

Then he murmured in an incredible tone: "He...he's gay?!"

When this idea appeared in her mind, An Hong shuddered all over, and she suddenly woke up from her original intoxicated state!

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ps: Thank you Mr. Faith for your continued support.