Rebirth of the Routine King

Yang Hua's hard work and Wang Yan's gentle persuasion complemented each other hard and soft, and soon opened a gap in Uncle Yang's heavy psychological defense.

Finally, the two parties reached an agreement that they would wait until Fourth Uncle Yang and his wife met Zhuang Qingqing before making a decision.

Wang Yan was 80% confident that Zhuang Qingqing's intellectual generosity would be able to change Uncle Yang's stubborn ideas.

When going back, Song Zhiwen held Wang Yan's arm and deliberately stepped on the snowy ground. The crunching sound made her feel childlike.

Suddenly he raised his head and asked: "Wang Yan, why do you want to help Yang Hua like this?"

Wang Yan said faintly: "This is called accumulating good fortune. If something similar happens to me one day, I hope good luck will befall me as well."

"Huh? Why can't I understand?"

Wang Yan immediately changed the subject and said with a smile: "Because this guy can't find a girl more suitable for him than Qingqing. We grew up naked, so naturally we will help if we can."

Song Zhiwen pouted and said: "I just feel unfair for Qingqing. She is obviously so good, but because of a failed relationship, people automatically blocked all her advantages. Uncle Yang didn't even meet anyone from Qingqing! That's it!

I am sure she is not a good girl, and his self-righteous attitude makes people very uncomfortable."

Wang Yan chuckled: "Don't feel bad. This is how rural people think. I believe that Uncle Yang will make the right choice after meeting Qing Qing."

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When we first moved, except for Wang Yan's kennel, all the important items in the other rooms were basically emptied. Taking this into consideration, my sister-in-law Wu Dan took her eldest brother and Youyou to sleep at her parents' house.

Since he changed the lintel of the Wang family, not only did the eldest brother's status in his sister-in-law's heart suddenly rise, he was also very popular among his parents' family.

The eldest brother's temperament is still the same. He has not become arrogant at all because of the family's windfall. He is still neither hasty nor impatient in speaking and doing things. This kind of temperament has been dubbed as honest and mature after he developed. In the previous life, my sister-in-law's family members

They all called him a loser.

Wang Zhouzhou also went to his childhood friend's house to spend the night together. Similarly, in the past, when faced with Wang Zhouzhou's request, the family would definitely find a bunch of excuses to drive Wang Zhouzhou home. But now

, his attitude towards her was almost like that of a princess, except that she had to change her clothes and take a bath herself.

In this way, the bedding at home can barely cover two beds.

When I returned to my kennel, not only had the bed been made, but the room had also been cleaned.

I guess it's my mother's masterpiece.

After a long drive, and a battle of wits and courage with Fourth Uncle Yang, not long after lying on the bed, accompanied by Song Zhiwen's soft whisper, Wang Yan closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Wang Yan was awakened by a rapid knock on the door.

The person who dared to knock on the door like this was either Wang Dacai or Wang Zhouzhou, and Wang Zhouzhou usually shouted while knocking, so Wang Yan was definitely Wang Dacai.

"Old Wang, are you sick? What time is it? Just ask me to get up!"

Wang Dacai's voice, which seemed angry but not angry, came from outside the door: "Wang Yan, get up quickly and go to your grandma's house to pay New Year's greetings, and then go back to the mall directly from your grandma's house!"

Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, he was a little surprised by Wang Dacai's change.

When he came back, he was the most energetic. He threatened that he had already exhausted himself in the mall and wanted to stay at home for a few more days. But it had only been one night, so why was he clamoring to go back?

When he went downstairs, Wang Yan looked at the large table of breakfast and seemed to have thought of the reason.

"Who bought this? Why did you buy so much? Even a few pigs can't finish it, right?"

If it hadn't been for the Chinese New Year, Wang Yan would have been kicked in the face again.

Wang Dacai said angrily: "Did you say that? Everyone knows that there was no fire on our stove. These were breakfasts sent by the villagers. This pot of porridge was sent by your Fourth Uncle Yang, and these two dishes were sent by Yang Tong and others.

Mom brought it over. These two plates were brought by your Aunt Yang, and those steamed buns were brought by your Uncle Big Eyes..."

In the end, Wang Dacai couldn't remember who sent the many faces. He said helplessly: "I even persuaded several people to take away this one! Otherwise, the ground would be full of them!"

Wang Yan took a bite of the dish and said with a smile: "Old Wang, how can I tell that you are a little excited? You probably never thought in your life that you would be fawned over one day, right?"

Wang Dacai smiled and said, "I can't hide anything from you, kid. To be honest, I am touched and proud to see the villagers treat us so well. I was discussing with your mother just now, why don't we go back in the afternoon!"

Wang Yan nodded, there will be people who like the most evil people in the world, and there will be people who hate the kindest people. As his family has become prosperous, those who flock to show their kindness will definitely be jealous of other noble neighbors. In a few days, he will

When the family returns to the mall, it will probably leave behind a lot of bad luck, which is obviously something Lao Wang and his mother don't want to see.

At this time, Wang Yan's cell phone rang.

At first glance, it turned out to be Guo Zhongyun calling.

Wang Yan smiled bitterly: "This is from our deputy county magistrate. It will probably take a day before we can leave."

Wang Yan's guess was correct. After learning that he was back, Guo Zhongyun invited Wang Yan to a dinner.

After chatting for a while, Wang Yan died.

The phone smiled and said: "Old Wang, I listen to you, do you think I should go or not go for this meal?"

Wang Dacai said thoughtfully: "When I had dinner with the village chief yesterday, he said that the road indicators in the village had been lowered, and it was only in our village."

Wang Yan said immediately: "Okay, I'll go."

After eating a breakfast with various flavors, Wang Dacai said goodbye to the old man who came to chat.

It was obvious that he still wanted to stay at home for a few more days, but the sudden change in his status caught him off guard. The old guys who always liked to make fun of him no longer had the same casualness as before, and their tone was always complimentary, and their eyes were full of compliments.

There is also a hint of respect.

This made Wang Dacai, who had never changed, feel very uncomfortable.

It was also on this day that he finally realized that sentence: having something is equal to losing it.

After his eldest brother and his family also returned, Wang Yan took the whole family to his uncle's house.

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Knowing that Wang Yan's family was coming to visit relatives today, his mother Li Xinlan's two sisters also came with them in a tacit understanding.

Through the mouth of his youngest son Li Gang, several of Wang Yan's uncles finally found out what a legend this nephew was.

Apart from anything else, is CCTV’s news network available to you if you want? Even the mayor wouldn’t dare to say that, right?

Therefore, the family also received the highest courtesy in history. As soon as the car arrived at the village, they could already see a dense crowd of people greeting them.

Not only a few uncles and families, but also many villagers in the village came out to watch the fun. After all, he is a celebrity on TV. Who doesn’t want to admire his style?

Seeing this spectacular welcoming scene, Wang Dacai sighed again: "In the future, relatives can be exempted from it! It's so damn ostentatious!"

No matter how famous you are, you are still a junior, and no matter how rich you are, you still need red envelopes.

Several uncles also had a dispute over the issue of sealing red envelopes. The uncle said, for a boss as big as Wang Yan, wouldn't it look good if the red envelope is less than 1,000?

Before going to college, Wang Yan's red envelope was only fifty. After he became famous in the past two years, the number increased from fifty to one hundred, and then to two hundred. Now, his uncle feels that he can't get anything less than one thousand.

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The second uncle was not so particular and shouted: "Don't say one thousand, even if you give him ten thousand, what's the difference between it and one hundred in his eyes?"

The third uncle also echoed what the second brother said: "The second brother is right. Red envelopes are just a formality. Being too rigid in the formality will not only embarrass us, but also our little sister's family."

Li Gang also echoed: "Uncle San is right. Wang Yan won't look at us differently just because of the size of the red envelope. If we give it directly from two hundred to one thousand, he will probably feel awkward himself."

The uncle hesitated and said, "How about giving back two hundred?"

"Just two hundred!"

Indeed, as Li Gang said, Wang Yan has never liked formalism. Why do Wang Weihang and Dou Liang have such a strong relationship with Wang Yan?

It's because I have mastered his temperament.

I never complimented him in any way just because he was rich and status-y, and the relationship has always been the same as that of college roommates, where they were laughing and scolding each other.

Because of this, Wang Yan won't feel awkward.

Why did Wang Dacai long to stay at home for a few more days, but had to return to the mall?

It was because of the change in the old man's eyes and attitude that he felt extremely uncomfortable.

If Wang Weihang and Dou Liang also spoke respectfully to Wang Yan, their friendship would probably never go any further.

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Sure enough, when Wang Yan saw the money in the red envelope, he shouted why it was so little, and the smile on his face became even brighter. If a few uncles hadn't tried their best to stop him, he would have knelt down and kowtowed!

The meal at noon was very sumptuous, but Wang Yan did not eat it. In order not to delay his return to business today, he and Guo Zhongyun agreed that the meal would be held at noon.

Knowing that they were having dinner with the county magistrate, the uncles were helpless but could not say anything.

Before leaving, seeing Song Zhiwen's aggrieved expression with a pouted mouth, Wang Yan waved, and the former immediately beamed with joy, pulled away the passenger seat and got in.

It seems quite boring to leave her here alone. Besides, Lao Guo didn't say he couldn't bring his family members, right?

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When they arrived at the Danxian Hotel, Lao Guo and others had not arrived yet and had nothing to do. Wang Yan and Song Zhiwen sat in the lobby and waited.

While smoking a cigarette, he told Song Zhiwen interesting stories about his school days in Dan County.

After a while, a man in a crisp suit came over and said in a very serious tone: "No smoking here!"

Wang Yan has always been easy to talk to, even if the other person is just a more senior waiter.

He immediately put out the cigarette in the ashtray.

Song Zhiwen must be a little confused and asked: "You don't have any no-smoking signs here? And there is an ashtray on the table! There are a few cigarette butts in it, why are you not allowed to smoke?"

After seeing Song Zhiwen's face, the man in the suit's eyes lit up, as if he was stunned by her unparalleled appearance, and his tone became slightly less cold, and he said lightly: "I don't know much about this, I only know that some people can

smoke,

Some people are not allowed to smoke."

Wang Yan was amused and said with a smile: "What do you mean? Are you saying that I'm one of those people who can't smoke?"

The man in the suit said nothing more, but gave Wang Yan a look of understanding, and then walked away with what he thought was a very chic pace.

Song Zhiwen curled her lips and was very dissatisfied with the waiter's differential treatment.

As the highest-level hotel in Dan County and the only hotel designated by politicians, even a small security guard can breed a superior mentality.

To be able to serve here, he must be closely related to an official in Dan County. He is also familiar with senior officials and dignitaries in Dan County, as well as famous young masters.

Although Wang Yan is very famous, these watchdogs may not know it. After all, he rarely patronizes this restaurant. In addition, seeing him face to face and wearing very ordinary clothes, he probably regarded himself and Song Zhiwen as ordinary citizens.

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You can smoke, but you can't smoke in this hall, or you are not qualified to smoke!

Haha, Wang Yan sneered secretly and took out another cigarette from his pocket.

"Little mosquito, light it for me. Damn it! It's such a derogatory thing!"

Knowing means knowing, understanding means understanding. He also understands the truth, but he can't stand being young!

Who among the young people is not bloody? He was yelled at by a small security guard in front of Song Zhiwen. Wang Yan didn't want to lose face, didn't he?

Not to mention in this hotel lobby, even in Guo Zhongyun's office, who dares to ask him to put out his cigarette?

Faced with Wang Yan's domineering display, Song Zhiwen frowned and picked up a lighter to light Wang Yan's fire.

Hearing a soft 'pop' sound, the man in a suit who had not walked far turned his head, and then saw Wang Yan blowing out a mouthful of smoke.

This security guard was also a grumpy guy. Seeing that Wang Yan refused to listen to the dissuasion, he walked over and scolded him directly: "You are shameless, aren't you? Didn't I tell you you can't smoke here?"

Wang Yan stood up expressionlessly, walked up to the neatly dressed security guard, and blew out another puff of smoke.

Full of provocation!

"Stop swearing! Then, give me a reason not to smoke."

The man in the suit said sternly: "If I say you can't smoke, you can't smoke! My words are the reason!"

Wang Yan said calmly: "What if I insist on smoking?"

The man in the suit stared at Wang Yan with blood-stained hatred, and then suddenly raised his right hand! His fist hit his forehead!

Wang Yan was on guard for a long time. He stepped back, then raised his foot and kicked the man in the suit who made the first move to the ground!

The sound of fighting immediately attracted the attention of others. When the man in the suit fell to the ground, three security guards wearing the same clothes ran over.

Wang Yan glanced outside the door and saw that Guo Zhongyun had not come over yet, so he slowly took a step back and protected Song Zhiwen behind him.

He is not afraid of fights, nor is he afraid of the consequences. With Guo Zhongyun in charge, no one can make a difference! If it doesn't work, there is still Hou Zhengyong! There are also Chu Zhongqing and Pei Niao!

He was just worried that there were scum among these people and would take the opportunity to cause harm to Song Zhiwen.

He didn't expect that he was just smoking a cigarette, and that guy really dared to beat him!

When things have reached this point, I can no longer think about regrets and unworthiness.

"Captain, what's going on?"

Wang Yan frowned. Is this guy lying on the ground the captain?

With such skill, how did you become the captain?

"Hit me! Don't even let that woman go! I'll take care of anything!"

Wang Yan said coldly: "I advise you to calm down, there is really something you can't afford!"

The man in a suit called Captain stood up from the ground and shouted: "Hit me!"

Say it, he rushed towards Wang Yan directly!

As the saying goes, those who are stunned are afraid of being violent, and those who are violent are afraid of losing their lives!

Wang Yan quickly threw his cell phone to Song Zhiwen and shouted: "Call quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fists of four people had already arrived.

Two fists were hard to beat with four hands. Wang Yan only managed to return two kicks and wisely chose to defend, shrinking into a ball.

When Song Zhiwen saw several people kicking Wang Yan with their fists and feet, she didn't have the heart to make a phone call first. She immediately stepped forward and shouted: "What are you doing? Why are you beating people? Ah..."

After Wang Yan heard Song Zhiwen's exclamation, he quickly turned to look around, only to see a thin man grabbing her ponytail and reaching out to slap her on the face.

If Song Zhiwen hadn't protected her face in time, she probably wouldn't have been able to get away with this slap in the face.

After seeing this, Wang Yan felt that the blood all over his body was boiling! There were also two flames burning crazily in his eyes!

He doesn't mind if you break one of his legs, but you can't hit her!

Because he is not willing to fight!!

The anger in his heart suddenly turned into infinite power! Wang Yan ignored the violent beatings of the other three people and rushed to Song Zhiwen like a fierce tiger. He was like crazy, punching the thin man one after another!

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