I’m A Baller

Chapter 220: invite

?Wang Yan lives in a white-collar apartment not far from Auto World.

Received her at the door of the RT-Mart downstairs, the young lady who was obviously well-dressed picked up her hair shyly after getting in the car.

"It's the first time I'm out for dinner with a client... It feels weird."

"It's okay, just treat it as a dinner with ordinary friends."

Wang Yan smiled gently, and then praised her without any special meaning: "The clothes are beautiful."

Wang Yan is wearing a slim long skirt today, in the style of a half-dress. The hem of the skirt extends diagonally to the right ankle, and the slender left leg shows a small half with beautiful lines.

A woman who dresses well and is good at showing her own strengths.

It seemed that she was not as restrained as she was in the shop, and even joked with Wang Yan: "The clothes are beautiful? It means that she is human!"

Here comes the classic question!

To deal with this kind of "finding fault" questioning, it mainly depends on whether the desire to survive is strong.

standard answer?

nonexistent.

Wang Yan's mentality is relatively calm and there is no desire to survive, so he is very calm.

"Choose the right clothes to make people more beautiful, so in fact I am complimenting your vision, not your appearance."

"Hey~ I really know how to chat!"

93 smiled satisfied and glanced at Wang Yan's side face: "So how many girls have you coaxed?"

"It's really good to talk about, just one, and the other people are normal."

Wang Yan told the truth and was extremely casual.

People's attitudes can influence each other. Wang Yan is not tense or deliberate. Although he doesn't believe much, he is very relaxed.

"I don't believe it! You must be an old driver. At first glance, you have experienced a big scene."

"bias."

At the red light, Wang Yan pressed on the electronic handbrake, looked sideways at her, and smiled.

"People always like to put a preset label on unfamiliar things, like the rich and the young must be a playboy, and salesmen and car salesmen are the kind of easygirls who can bring them to bed for a small amount of money."

"But in fact, there is chaos everywhere, and no chaos everywhere. You yourself are a victim of prejudice, but you treat me with prejudice in turn, shameful."

"Quickly apologize!"

The remarks were Wang Yan's most sincere feeling, so it was a righteous remark.

93 Although I was shocked, I was very moved.

Treating everyone equally is difficult.

Being treated as equals is the respect that everyone has.

Wang Yan did not assume a high-profile posture as a luxury car consumer, jokingly picking the point that pokes her the most, and convinced 93.

Immediately, she apologized softly and tenderly: "I'm sorry! I'm kidding you..."

"All right, forgive you."

The green light was on, Wang Yan turned off the handbrake, and started off.

93 Continue to talk along the topic: "Then what kind of person do you think you are?"

"Playboy!"

Wang Yan answered so frankly and as it should be, Wang Yan was stunned.

The expression is like this: (⊙?⊙)

A second later, she let out a "pouch" laugh, covering her mouth, leaning on the back of the chair, and laughing nonstop.

"Oh, you are so annoying...I smile so that my eye makeup is a little bit flowery..."

Wang Yan let her be proud and drove the car intently, but with a smile on the corners of her mouth, the atmosphere was not awkward.

When two people are alone, one party is calm and composed, even if they don't say anything, as long as one eye and one smile can effectively convey emotions, it will not make the other party feel bored, but will make the other party more interested in exploring.

This is a skill that can be exercised, but Wang Yan actually did not deliberately exercise it.

After standing in that position, having so much money, and having a good mentality, I did it naturally.

Wang Yan finally smiled enough and found a new topic with great interest.

"Then, Master Wang, how many girls have you spent? Dare to tell me the truth?"

"Needed?"

Wang Yan laughed blankly: "To be honest, you may not believe it."

"I believe it! Really!"

Miss 93 immediately hurriedly expressed her attitude: "Just chat, you can beautify as much as you like, anyway, I'm just curious."

"It's less than you think anyway."

"Then... 10 of them are there?!"

Wang Yan turned around in amazement: "Are you guessing less?"

"Yes!"

93 Confidently: "With your wealth and beauty... well, I will coax girls again. Only 10 are too simple, okay?"

"Forget that you are doing sales at Porsche..." Wang Yan laughed blankly, "It seems that you have seen a lot of real flowers, and the psychological acceptance is so high."

Miss 93 nodded her head: "Yes, selling a Porsche, you will really see a lot of magical combinations."

"for example?"

"Too much! Can't count."

"You pick the more typical ones and count them for me, I'm very curious."

Wang Yan was really interested, and the youngest were curious about all the unknown in the world.

Because, if calculated by the time to become a god, the **** god at this moment is still just a baby.

"Typical? It's too common for the man to bring his mistress and the rich woman to lead the ducklings."

Miss 93 broke her fingers and started counting one by one.

"The man bought a car for his boyfriend, he picked the red 911, and the two were chatting in the car on the spot... Oh, those handsome guys are so pretty!"

"Xiao San spent a lot of money to buy a car for Little Wolfdog, and then a few days later, the big money was held by Xiao San to confirm the situation, and Xiao San was beaten up in the manager's office..."

"Last time there was a female graduate student of Lake University who gave her boyfriend a loan to buy a Cayenne. The man was an ugly foreign student. The girl was pretty good-looking, but she didn't look like a rich kid. I don't know where the money came from... …"

"Do you know what is the weirdest thing?"

"Young couples are visiting our showroom, and 5 out of 10 pairs quarrel. I've seen them break up on the spot more than once!"

Wang Yan listened in silence, and suddenly asked: "So you only believe in money?"

"Uh……"

Miss 93 was stunned by the question.

It took a long time to nod: "Yes, everything else will change. Only when you have money you have a sense of security."

"Your thoughts... Forget it, don't bury the crow black from the pig, in fact, we are the same."

Wang Yan laughed and brought the topic, but did not go on.

Miss 93 stared at Wang Yan deeply, revealing her scars: "Do you think my idea is actually suitable for being a junior?"

Since she had to ask the bottom line, Wang Yan simply nodded: "I'm not targeting you personally, I just think that the theory of money alone is not mature enough."

The young lady asked: "Then if one day your family goes bankrupt and you run out of money, what will happen to you?"

Wang Yan smiled.

Shenhaowang has thought about similar issues more than once.

Worry about the sudden disappearance of the system, human nature.

However, as his vision and skills increased, Wang Yan no longer felt so insecure.

In the final analysis, it is the self-growth and the stronger mentality.

"Should it arouse my motivation? Now I am in a state of enjoyment, a salted fish. If I don't enjoy it, then I will fight for my career!"

When he first got the system and went to make a loan, Wang Yan was a struggling shepherd dog, but now he is a husky who wanders everywhere.

The difference lies in the sense of urgency.

In fact, the current state is better, more relaxed, calm and comfortable.

Miss 93 tilted her head and whispered in a low voice: "It sounds like it's easy to do a career..."

Wang Yan smiled without saying a word, and had no intention of arguing.

On the contrary, Wang Yan was a little uncomfortable, and he felt that Wang Da Shaocheng Mansion was amazing and unpredictable.

There was a moment of silence in the carriage, and she pondered for a while, and suddenly sighed.

"When I have enough money, maybe I can be less extreme."

"You are not extreme right now, it's normal."

"Compared with you, you are still not mature enough...you are obviously so much younger than me!"

"Hey!"

Wang Yan stared at her: "How can you say that a man is small?"

"Poof!"

93 suddenly laughed again. The puns themselves are not new, but they are said by Wang Yan, who is indeed very young and has a strong temperament. It looks very funny.

"Do you hate it? Big flower!"

"Heh! A woman with potential mistress personality has any right to say me!"

Miss 93 became more and more relaxed, her tight body was completely leaning against the seat.

"I'm not a mistress."

With her mouth curled, she shook her fingers proudly.

"Look, I usually complete 3 million basic tasks a month, and I have 9K+ salary and performance.

Make an additional 3 million. Depending on the model, discount and loan or not, you can get a commission of at least 0.8%, plus a monthly salary of more than 30,000.

If you occasionally encounter a Shenhao customer like you, the commission will directly explode!

I'm going to be someone else's mistress, what am I doing? "

Wang Yan looked at her up and down, and smiled as she said: "What do you want to be your mistress?"

"You are so annoying!"

Miss 93 was so angry that she finally patted Wang Yan.

Well, a new stage has begun.

Finally opened to the place, is a western restaurant, it seems to be French cuisine.

Wang Yan didn't bother to look at the sign, and strode the meteor into it.

Pull the chair away for 93 and sit on the opposite side.

Wang Yan had a slight loss of stage fright, and it seemed that he did not come often.

"This is the most sincere place I can think of. You can do it... although you may not be rare."

Wang Yan smiled, took the order skillfully, helped her to refer to the taste, and finally asked the waiter for two pairs of chopsticks.

Wang Yan's eyes rounded, and he asked anxiously, "Wow, come to a French restaurant with chopsticks? You are not afraid...er..."

"Otherwise? Hands?"

Wang Yan laughed blankly and suddenly felt that Miss Sister was cute.

"Be confident, it's okay."

93 is still unnatural, looking around: "Who uses chopsticks...look at others..."

Wang Yan had to correct her perception.

"As for dining etiquette, the most important thing is not to disturb others. For example, loud noises, noises, slamming tableware, smoking, loud chirps, etc., will have a bad effect on the people around them and should be avoided."

"But what tableware we use is a matter of our own habits, and no one has the turn to tell."

"The real high-end western restaurants in China will definitely prepare chopsticks for customers, because they should respect our dining habits."

"Eat with peace of mind, don't you see the waiter without any doubts?"

Wang Yan finally let go and nodded stupidly: "Yes..."

The young and old chatted with her, talking about the jokes she heard from Guo Zihao.

"In fact, in a few years earlier, many western restaurants in China were too cumbersome to look down on people. These rules and rules were too cumbersome. They advertised the so-called high standards, but there was a group of intellectually disabled petty bourgeoisie who maintained them everywhere."

"Now that our country has risen, our national strength is strong, our economy is developed, and the original mentally retarded, all of them are suddenly so behaved."

"If you don't respect us, the new generation of customers will vote with their feet and use money to make you understand the consequences."

"So in fact, your money-only theory is not a big problem, keep it up!"

Giggle!

Wang Yan couldn't laugh enough, and he glared at him. Wang Yan glanced again and again: "This can make you go back again, you are a little ghost!"

"How big is a person?"

Wang Yan did not hear the pretense, and asked again "stunned".

"Everything is small!"

93 rolled his eyes again.

Gee!

Miss sister, you crooked the building...

New stage?

After a meal, Yan Yan said with a smile, the more he ate, the more relaxed.

Especially with chopsticks, the waiter has no doubts, and the service attitude is always so good.

The guests nearby did not cast any weird glances—there were a lot of silly beeps under the sky, but they didn't happen every time.

Halfway through the meal, Wang Yan suddenly asked, "Would you like to drink some alcohol?"

"Yes. What flavor do you like for the wine?"

"I don't understand, you can pick it."

Dry red, champagne, white grape dessert wine, the same glass.

That sweet wine was very popular with 93, and I ordered two more glasses, and my cheeks flushed.

The checkout is less than 3000, 1500 per person, not cheap, but not much luxury.

Wang Yan didn't fight for the statement, and laughed and joked: "The interest is almost there."

"Humph!"

Flick your mouth, roll your eyes, turn your head, three combos.

Call to drive and drive home.

Send Wang Yan downstairs to the side door of RT-Mart Supermarket. Miss Sister suddenly turned her head and looked directly at Wang Yan.

"I am very happy today, you are a different kind of flower girl."

Wang Yan laughed: "Actually, you really estimate me too high, not so much."

"This number?"

93 spread his right hand with five fingers, and put them in front of Wang Yan.

Wang Yan held her wrist, snapped her thumb and little finger back, and said with a smile: "That's right now."

"Wow! Really?"

93 The naive eyes widened, instead of retracting his hands, he put his fingers down, and his fingertips lightly touched Wang Yan's arm.

"Really."

Wang Yan looked back at her with a smile, and seemed to be urging.

"Drunk or not? Go back and have some hot drink~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then you... Then do you want to..."

Miss 93 whispered twice, but still couldn't finish her words.

Hesitate, understandable.

Wang Yan smiled clearly, and suddenly said: "In fact, I really feel that the period of time between men and women when they first met is the most wonderful and interesting."

"Huh?" Miss 93 looked up in confusion.

Wang Yan blinked: "I know your pretending to be reserved. You know my plan is wrong, hypocritical but romantic. Every expression is worth pondering..."

I don't know where this sentence pierced Wang Yan's heart, she suddenly gritted her teeth and finally sent out the invitation that had been scrupulous for so long.

"Come on, go upstairs and have a cup of hot water, sober up before you go."

"Okay, I like hot water."

Under the guidance of 93, the driver turned to the public garage downstairs of the apartment.

Driving a multi-million luxury car, pulling a slender, drunk and charming big beauty, the driver is crying in his heart.

Why?

Why can a rich person be turned against by a big beauty, but I can only work hard to make money to coax that pretty mediocre thing? !

Look at their thoughtfulness!

Oh, another ordinary day to eat lemon...

Desolately walked out of the underground garage, the moon was shining, and the night was just right.

Stepping on to the beloved folding eDonkey, the little brother suddenly decided to go home and seek comfort from his cohabiting girlfriend.

cut!

Isn't it hot water? ?