[Don’t worry about the previous article. If you don’t change it, you will die. If you change it, you will have to echo it. It makes me cry.]

"Wang'er, are you very patient with He Meng?"

"Uh-huh."

"Actually, I'm so excited that I'm as excited as a buck and a doe, isn't it?"

"without."

"But I advise you not to think too much. You can't possibly deal with He Meng... Even if something happens by chance, He Meng's parents are very tough on her, do you understand?"

"oh oh."

Gu Jia Shu took Wang Yan and begged him for a while, but Wang Yan was always in a state of absent-mindedness, with a question echoing repeatedly in his mind.

How could it be her?!

Strictly speaking, the help she provided when selling melons was not very big.

Even if he can't sell melons, Wang Yan will still be a powerful person, and he will still have endless money and endless happiness.

As for the [Habit Development Instrument], within a week, whether it is stolen or borrowed, it will definitely be taken.

That help didn't seem to be of decisive significance, not even as big as the impact the crab claws had on Wang Yan.

But the account cannot be calculated like this.

Whether it's getting a loan or selling watermelons, the important thing is not the money, but the kind of exercise.

It was an upgrade ceremony to promote the growth and evolution of diaosiwang.

If you work hard but fail, the blow will be huge.

Maybe it would make Wang Yan completely give up on his self-realization and hard-working side, and live by just breathing and getting paid.

From this perspective, she is Wang Yan's noble person. Together with the security captain, she brings huge positive energy to Wang Yan and a sunny attitude that is willing to help others.

If you owe someone a favor, you have to pay it back.

But she was not short of money, so it was very disturbing just thinking about it.

Moreover, her silent help made Wang Yan feel another side hidden under her arrogant appearance.

Somewhat soft and kind...

Even though she realized today that I no longer have any love for her, and even had some opinions, she didn't bring up the matter...

Damn it, who are you showing your pride to?!

I really annoy you rich girls who are pretending to be unhappy!

Can't you learn from Ye Ziwen?

If you dare to love, you will fall in love. If you want to, you can have sex. How wonderful!

Wang Yan hasn't been so troubled for a long time, which proves that he is still just a boy under 20.

However, Brother Fugui is not an ordinary boy after all. After struggling for half a minute, he resolutely threw it to the back of his head - go to hell, whatever you want, let's talk about it later!

Wang Yan went upstairs and mingled with everyone, and everything was as usual.

"Wang'er, come on, come on, tie the golden flowers!"

"Okay, how big should we play?"

"The base is 5 yuan, the top is 50, don't be too small!"

Huh?

The bottom is 5 yuan, and there are about 10 players in the game. You have to spend at least hundreds of yuan to follow the game to the end. Even if you lose 5,000 yuan, it may not be enough.

Of course, it was nothing to Brother Fugui. One by one he dropped to the ground and he was too lazy to pick it up.

But others are different.

We are all just freshmen, and it is hard enough for a middle-class family to lose 5,000, let alone the extremely poor like Zhang Yin.

Wang Yan looked around and found that there were a few idiots with empty faces, the kind of people who were trying to hold on and were embarrassed to spoil the fun.

So he shook his head decisively and gently advised: "We are all classmates, why are we playing so much? It's good to have one or two dollars for entertainment..."

Several classmates were overjoyed and were about to agree, but Gu Jia Shu spoke first.

"That's so boring! Now I'm taking care of my classmates. When have I ever had a change of less than 100 on my body? No matter how young I am, I can't play!"

Gu Jia Shu spent at least 30,000 to 50,000 yuan to treat him to dinner and rent a room. It was difficult for everyone to argue with him, and with the support of several well-off classmates, this was all he could do in the end.

"Okay, let's just have fun, don't hurt your friendship."

Wang Yan nodded and sat down in front of the big coffee table nonchalantly.

The next process is nothing to mention. Even if the ante is doubled another two thousand times, it is not worthy of Wang Yan's seriousness.

In fact, it’s just a companionship + chatting.

Wang Yan had good luck with cards, but instead of winning, he became the biggest loser on the field.

See who loses more, take the initiative to give away a wave.

No one is stupid. Later, the classmates were too embarrassed to take advantage of Wang Yan anymore and took the initiative to kick him out, and they fought for a while.

In the end, basically everyone won a little bit, and Mr. Wang paid the full price.

"Brother Wang, you are so particular!"

"Yes, brother Fugui doesn't want to bully us poor people, so just be grateful!"

"Thank you, Rich Dad, for the big New Year red envelope!"

There was a lot of laughter and laughter, and the young man's prestige increased. Many students began to sincerely believe that Wang Yan was trustworthy and trustworthy.

The eldest young master didn't say anything deliberately and just smiled.

Then it was obvious that when Wang Yan spoke up once in a while, his suggestions and opinions became more powerful, and everyone was willing to surround him.

Not only boys, but girls as well.

Gu Jia Shu is simply a loser.

It's obvious that I'm the one organizing the party and paying the money, yet you treat the dog as your big brother?

Is there any reason for this?

In fact, Wang Yan was not consciously trying to win people's hearts at all. It was unnecessary. How could those classmates help?

It is a kindness that shows empathy, and as a result, it was unexpectedly recognized by everyone.

In modern society, the sign of a person's social death is the bankruptcy of his reputation, such as a poisonous dog, a gambling dog, a hateful country, a giant baby, etc.

On the contrary, a good reputation, a recognized good reputation, is a valuable asset.

What the old people often say, "Suffering a loss is a blessing" is actually an honest way to accumulate reputation. It is a little stupid, but it will never go wrong.

…

Set the time back four hours ago.

He Meng returned to Xiangshanyuan Villa and took the elevator from the underground back to the main hall. His mother was about to go out.

"Mengmeng, have you finished your meal? How was the party?"

"good."

"Seeing as you're not in a high mood, that means you're not very good?"

"No."

"That kid from Lao Gu's family is not a capable person. Don't go to any gatherings in the future. It will cause trouble for yourself for no reason."

Cen Ting is in her early 40s, mature and beautiful, but she wears a dark Chanel haute couture suit, and her serious expression dilutes the softness of many women.

When she said this, she seemed particularly strong.

"I know what's going on. Mom, go and do your work."

"Okay, I'll come back as soon as possible."

Cen Ting turned around and was about to go, but suddenly stopped again.

"I brought the little deer home. She was angry with me upstairs. You are in charge of her meals. The four of us will spend New Year's Eve together this year."

When He Miaomiao was stunned, her mother had already strode into the elevator.

Not caring to ask any more questions, he rushed to the third floor and opened the door to the second bedroom. A little girl was lying on the bed crying.

He Meng sighed silently, walked to the bed and sat down, reaching out and patting the girl's back.

"sister!"

He Xiaolu turned around, his eyes were swollen like peaches, but there was surprise in them.

The little fairy hugged He Meng and began to cry again.

"Hey, don't cry. My mother said that the four of us will spend this year together. Where is Aunt Xue?"
To be continued...