Rebirth of the Routine King

Wang Yan could also vaguely feel that Zhang Chao had strange thoughts about his relationship with Ouyang.

But he didn't take it to heart at all, just because this person was Zhang Chao.

When we arrived at Jasmine Tavern, not only was there no customer in the lobby on the first floor, not even Lingling was standing in front of the counter.

Wang Yan didn't take it seriously and went directly to the kitchen.

As expected, Ouyang Moli and her little follower Lingling were busy.

Ouyang Moli was wearing a white chef's uniform, her long hair was tied into a bun, and she was holding a ladle in one hand and a wok in the other.

Not to mention whether the food she cooked was delicious or not, Wang Yan felt that this standard action was quite like a rural banquet chef.

Lingling on one side started to move the cut ingredients or fried food aside.

Seeing Wang Yan arriving, Ouyang Moli smiled: "Wang Yan, go to the third floor. There is too much oil smoke here."

Wang Yan lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "What? Can't you just admire your superb cooking skills?"

Ouyang also smiled: "You'd better go up! Except for Lingling, if anyone watches me cooking, I will mess up the rules and either put less salt or more vinegar."

Wang Yan said helplessly: "Okay, it seems that I have missed Master Ouyang's food processing process."

Arriving on the third floor, Wang Yan took off his shoes and walked barefoot on the carpet.

Looking at the endless crowds of people on the street through the glass, my thoughts were racing for a moment.

He was thinking about the women he was entangled with.

Three...for a super rich man, it is definitely a comfortable number.

Among the big guys around him, almost no one protects his wife.

Apart from anything else, even though Zhang Chao looks honest and responsible on the outside, he at least maintains a relationship with two women that goes beyond friendship in private.

Maybe to outsiders, this is scum, but in their eyes, this is called high-quality life enjoyment.

Moreover, Wang Yan also noticed a phenomenon: no matter how many women these big guys have had sex with, they can always get away perfectly.

You may have heard news about mistresses reporting officials’ improper behavior, but you’ve rarely heard of women reporting on wealthy people in an honest and upright manner.

As a serious young rich man, Wang Yan has almost figured out the ins and outs.

There are two core factors, one: spend money in moderation.

Two, so ruthless!

Rich people clearly define the mode and purpose of the relationship at the beginning of their relationship with a woman.

Yes! I need you to have it, and you need me to have it.

After the needs are met, they break up and find someone else.

Wang Yan knew very well that the reason why he was so miserable was because he ran counter to these two principles.

Let’s talk about spending money first!

Wang Yan wanted to spend money, but no one, whether it was Ouyang Moli, Gao Lu or Wen Shuyao, was greedy for his money, nor did they take the initiative to ask for a penny from him.

When he was in trouble, Ouyang Moli and Wen Shuyao even took the initiative to help him.

Secondly, it is quite ruthless.

Wang Yan did a terrible job at this point!

In order to save Ouyang from prison, he did not hesitate to throw out the temptation of 20% of the real estate company's share.

When I heard that Gao Lu had returned, he first gave her the professional title of P9 and then gave her a supercar.

Originally, I thought about being more ruthless towards Wen Shuyao, but as soon as I heard that the old lady passed away, my heart softened immediately.

In the field of making money, he Wang Yan may be a king.

But when it comes to controlling his private life, he is definitely a weakling!

Because he has brought the spirit of "continue to break up and suffer chaos" to the extreme!

It can be said that if he had not had prophetic knowledge and his indecisive character, let alone becoming a rich man, he would not be qualified to carry shoes for the rich!

Wang Yan knew everything, but he couldn't change anything.

Because he can't convince himself to become ruthless, just like he can't convince the moon to appear at noon.

...

Soon, floor

There was the sound of "dang-dang-dang" footsteps coming from the stairs.

Ouyang and Lingling each walked in carrying a tray.

There were two dishes in each tray. I thought that four dishes would be enough for three people, but unexpectedly, both of them left again.

Wang Yan was shocked and said: "Damn it! How many dishes have you cooked?"

Ouyang Moli turned around and smiled: "Just wait here. If you like any dish, just grab it with your hands."

Five minutes later, Wang Yan looked at the large table full of food, feeling a little dull.

"Ouyang, what's wrong with you today? With so many dishes, even three pigs may not be able to finish them all?"

Lingling covered her mouth and smiled: "It's not three pigs, it's you two pigs."

After saying that, she turned around and walked away.

Ouyang Moli picked up a bottle of red wine and said, "Drink this! Your dad told me not to let you drink."

Wang Yan used a tool to take out the cork, but he still said confused on his face: "What on earth do you think? There are only two of us, and you cook so many dishes?"

Ouyang Moli looked at Wang Yan and said affectionately: "As long as one dish can satisfy your appetite, the other dishes will have the meaning of existence."

Wang Yan looked a little unnatural: "Ouyang, can you stop being so nice to me? If in the future..."

Without letting Wang Yan finish, Ouyang Moli stood up and walked to the room, turned around and said: "You drink first, I'm going to take a shower, I smell of oil smoke."

Looking at the dazzling array of delicacies, Wang Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Once, in order to express her love for herself, she gave herself a candy.

Now, just to have a dish that can satisfy her appetite, she cooked a whole table full of it.

In order to live up to Ouyang's affection, Wang Yan tasted almost all the dishes.

In other words, clams suit your appetite.

Soon, Ouyang came over after taking a bath.

What made Wang Yan's blood boil was that Ouyang was only wearing a thin silk pajamas.

Thin to the point of being translucent.

"Ouyang, you sincerely don't want me to eat, do you?"

The corners of Ouyang Moli's lips curled up slightly, and she ignored him. She slowly sat down opposite Wang Yan, picked up a glass of red wine, and said solemnly: "Wang Yan, thank you."

Although this thank you was meaningless, Wang Yan knew what she was expressing.

Nothing more than the thunderous operation of the past few days.

He immediately smiled and said: "Why are you talking about this! It's all in the past tense. I didn't expect the government to do something like this. You can be so lucky. I can only say it's a pity!"

Ouyang poured himself another glass, shook it and said, "Do you still remember when we first met?"

Wang Yan shook his head and said with a smile: "My memory is not very good, so I forgot."

Ouyang Moli said leisurely: "That day you and Zhang Chao came to the store to drink tea. When we were leaving, we happened to meet at the door... Do you know what I felt when I first saw you?"

Wang Yan said depressedly: "I can't live in your heart, how can you know?"

He was somewhat resistant to similar questions. In the past, Song Zhiwen always asked him to ask questions, but now it was Ouyang's turn to ask questions. He always felt a little weird.

Ouyang Moli was not interrupted by Wang Yan and continued: "When I first saw you, my first feeling was that this boy is so arrogant!"

"What's next?"

"The second time I heard your name from Fu Jiangfu, and when I learned that you were going to do business with a real estate giant, I felt deeply curious about you. I thought you were so mysterious. When you just went to college, you actually bought a piece of cake by yourself.

land......"

While Wang Yan was eating, he listened to Ouyang talk about the past, with a hint of memories in his eyes.

"Later, through a series of operations, you realized the value of the land on the outskirts of the city to the highest price, and at the same time gained the trust and favor of Fu Jiangfu and Dong Minghai. Since then, I have developed a strong interest in you and feel that

You are truly amazing!"

Wang Yan sighed: "I'm sorry, it was me who made you fall in love with me."

Ouyang Moli raised the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, my love

It’s not very thorough either.”

Seeing that she wanted to say more, Wang Yan quickly stopped and said: "Stop talking, let's eat."

Ouyang Moli's pajamas have a large neckline, especially when she is picking up vegetables, Wang Yan can see her round breasts.

For a moment, he was no longer in the mood to eat. He threw away his chopsticks and looked at the beauty with a smile.

Ouyang Moli roughly guessed what he was thinking, took a few steps with a leisurely pace, and said with a smile: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Wang Yan chuckled: "Can you guess what I'm thinking?"

Ouyang Moli sat in Wang Yan's arms and said while unbuttoning his coat: "I once saw a joke, saying that when a couple was preparing to eat, they suddenly became interested, so they both went back to the room and waited for them to come out.

When the food is cooked, the aroma of the vegetables is still strong and the heat is still rising..."

Wang Yan chuckled: "Be mentally prepared to reheat the food!"

...

When the weather is around ten degrees Celsius, even a basin of hot soup should be cold if left aside for an hour and a half.

Finally, Ouyang asked Lingling to bring the heating plate rack and heated almost all the food.

Ling Ling was curious, why did she not remember to heat up the food until more than an hour had passed?

Also, every dish was almost untouched, so what have these two been doing for more than an hour?

After feeling comfortable all over, Wang Yan had an appetite again and kept moving his chopsticks between the plates.

After a while, Ouyang Moli asked: "Will you and Song Zhiwen's wedding be held this year?"

Wang Yan said casually: "What's wrong? Do you want to kick me away quickly?"

Ouyang Moli pouted: "Lingling and I have agreed that we will leave the mall at the end of the year. Our first stop will be Luocheng, then we will go to Chaoge Ancient City for a walk, and then we will leave Zhongzhou and go for a stroll in Xiangzhou Fenghuang Ancient City.

, and then, all the way west, all the way to the Potala Palace."

Wang Yan chuckled and said: "The layout is very careful! It will probably take half a year to complete this tour? When can I return to the mall?"

Ouyang Moli said calmly: "I won't come back, and even if I come back, I won't let you know."

For Wang Yan, this is great news!

But at this time, instead of feeling any joy, he showed a touch of sadness.

He forced out a smile and said: "It's okay if you don't come back. If you meet a handsome guy on the road, you must keep your eyes open! Although I have all the advantages of a handsome guy, handsome guys can't replace me."

Ouyang Moli also smiled and agreed: "Don't worry! During such a long journey, you will definitely meet handsome guys."

...

The atmosphere was inevitably a bit heavy. No matter how Wang Yan and Ouyang tried to mobilize, they could not find the tacit understanding they had at the beginning.

In the end, both of them gave up and silently thought about their own concerns.

"Another bottle of wine?"

Wang Yan broke the silence.

Ouyang stood up, walked to the wine cabinet, and picked up a bottle.

White.

Half an hour later, Ouyang Moli took another bottle.

Wang Yan drank almost all the two bottles of wine by himself. When he was half drunk and half awake, Wang Yan's eyes were blurred and he asked: "Ouyang, are we finally going to separate?"

Ouyang Moli chuckled and said, "What? Not willing to give up?"

"It's not about being reluctant, you and I... both know that we will only become a memory in each other's hearts. I wish you... happiness."

Ouyang Moli looked at Wang Yan's drunken eyes and said slowly: "Me too."

Wang Yan smiled: "We have known each other for so long, please tell me, what kind of existence do I have in your heart?

If you were asked to find a word to describe...our relationship, what would you think of?"

Ouyang Moli stepped forward, hugged him and whispered, "Enemies."

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