Wang Yan ignored what was going on inside the house.

Even if the two cockfighters want to fight one, they will go with them.

Anyway, if you dare to make me a bed of blood, I will stuff it back to you anyway.

As for Song Chen's sister, Wang Yan didn't even care about it.

After experiencing Gao Ya and Li Nuoyi, the eldest young master's understanding of women's bodies was rapidly expanding. While his desire expanded, his self-control also increased.

With money plug-in in hand, you will never lack women for confidence, so you don’t need anyone yy.

When you meet a beautiful woman for the first time, you will think of the loser mentality on the bed. It has really existed in Wang Yan, but it has passed forever.

If you want to make me moved, it’s not enough to be beautiful, at least you have to give me more money, right?

...

OK OK OK, Senior Zhang Cheng’s jokes are so scary that he would associate them if he accidentally did.

Anyway, unless it is on a special occasion, Mr. Wang can basically maintain a normal dating mentality towards beauties.

Classmate’s sister, please stay away from her for the time being.

...

After inquiring along the way, I quickly found the office of the housekeeper.

The two new dormitory buildings of Xingshi each have a cottage. Unlike the guard room at the entrance downstairs, the school’s logistics management staff guarding here.

When, when, when, when.

Talk politely three times the door.

"Please come in!"

When I pushed the door open, I saw a young faculty member with round face and glasses.

It should be a faculty member, so should I call a teacher?

While weighing the name in his heart, Wang Yan is also adjusting his strategy.

"Hello teacher."

"Hello, classmate. Is there anything wrong?"

Li Zewen's eyes hidden behind the glasses were circling on Wang Yan's body, and his smile was three-hearted.

This is always the case in society. It is dressed in gorgeous clothes and has outstanding temperament. People will be looked up to by others wherever they go.

"What do you call me teacher?"

Wang Yan used all the tricks he learned during the micro loan period. The salesmen were so obsessed with each other. When chatting, they always had to make people feel comfortable before talking about the serious matters.

"My name is Li Zewen, and I'm not a teacher. Just call me Brother Li."

Li Zewen moved his butt and signaled Wang Yan to sit next to him.

"Come on, classmate, sit down and say."

Wang Yan sat on the long sofa next to him, took out the Chinese cigarette and signaled to the other party: "Brother Li, are you smoking?"

There are ashtrays on the desk with cigarette butts inside, so this is nonsense.

"Yeah, the cigarettes are good. But you're young, it's better to smoke less, it's not a good habit."

Li Zewen whispered casually, but in fact he didn't care much about it.

It is common to be a stakeholder, dealing with old-timers in junior high school every day, gathering together to smoke, drink and chat about the mountains. Student work is a job in life.

As a result, he didn't expect that Wang Yan stood up and put the unopened bag of cigarettes on the table.

Then he smiled calmly and said, "Since that's the case, please help me correct my bad habits."

Li Zewen was stunned, shook his head and was amused.

"Hey, you little classmate, it's really interesting... OK, I'll keep the cigarettes in there, you can report your name and tell me if you have anything to do."

"My name is Wang Yan, 303-bedroom freshman."

"Yes." Li Zewen listened carefully.

"I mainly want to ask if the school has any plans for cooling and heat prevention in the freshmen's dormitory."

When Wang Yan passed by the bulletin board, he happened to scan a slogan "About cooling and heat prevention in the summer of the student dormitory", and learned it and used it on the spot.

"Ask a question...first..."

It seems that Li Zewen has held many meetings, first, second, and then one by one, one by one.

When Wang Yan heard it at the end, he couldn't find what he wanted and asked with a frown: "Brother Li, does the school have no plans to install air conditioners?"

Li Zewen was stunned when he heard this.

"Actually, there are plans, but the current situation is that it may take some time to allocate funds, and the school has difficulties..."

OK, it means there is a hole!

This is what Wang Yan wants, and he doesn't want to listen to any of the following things.

"Brother Li, you see, if we install an air conditioner privately, how much does it cost to be enough?"

Li Zewen was stunned again.

"Xiao Wang, it's not a problem of money! You may not understand, installing an air conditioner is actually a very troublesome thing..."

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly got stuck and his eyes stared at Wang Yan blankly.

Young Master Wang didn't do anything else, he just took out two chunks of money from his bag.

Then he pulled out a newspaper from under the coffee table in front of the sofa, rolled it up randomly, and handed it to Li Zewen.

"Brother Li, I have been spoiled since I was a child, and I am not used to not having air conditioners. I don't know how much it costs to install an air conditioner, so please help me with it?"

Wang Yan's attitude is very sincere. Although he is actually using money to smash people, he is not arrogant.

Li Zewen finally took a breath evenly and frowned when he heard this: "What are you doing? Put it away quickly!"

"Good!"

Wang Yan responded, opened the drawer on Li Zewen's desk and helped him collect the money.

"Brother Li, I'll want a quota. I see that there are several dormitories on the top floor with air conditioners, which means that the school is also worried about our health. Please help, okay?"

"What are you doing? Are you looking for help?"

Li Zewen frowned and stared at him, as if he was angry, but he wasn't really angry.

Wang Yan had thought of a word before, but he finally used it now.

"Brother Li, this money is not for you personally, but is donated to the house management office to improve the conditions of the student dormitory. Look, if it is convenient, I will issue me an invoice receipt or something?"

Li Zewen was amused: "What is a public note?"

After laughing, he frowned and seemed very embarrassed.

"You are so busy, it's not that I don't want to help, it's really a bit difficult... The school logistics department manages the entire dormitory area, and those on the roof of the building are graduate dormitories... It's better to adjust you to the air conditioner..."

oh!

I see!

Wang Yan suddenly realized his mind and continued to pull the newspaper.

"If you don't make things difficult for you, there will be a master to install it in the afternoon. You and the specific leader in charge will pretend that you didn't see it, okay?"

Wang Yan doesn't understand how to operate it, nor does he want to understand it.

Anyway, it's just money.

After pretending to be three more times, Li Zewen finally gritted his teeth and let go.

"I'll try it for you..."

"Thank you for thanks!"

Li Zewen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You... If other students and parents are in trouble, we will be under great pressure...

Fortunately, the school originally intended to relax the restrictions on private installation of air conditioners. The power distribution in the new dormitory building is enough, but it hasn't made up its mind yet...

OK, I'll go find the leader now, sit for a while, wait for me to call."

Facing 50,000 yuan, Li Zewen is quite capable of acting.

Although this money cannot be taken into your own pocket, it is beneficial for anyone to get a donation from a soup and noodles.

Ten minutes later, Li Zewen pushed the door and came in, his face full of redness.

OK, it's done!

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Chapter completed!