"Little Wang, your luck..."

Li Zewen laughed when he entered the door, looking extremely happy.

"how?"

Wang Yan didn't understand the situation, but it was always right to laugh with him.

"Our office director happened to report to the leaders of the logistics department. When we heard about your situation, the logistics leader made the decision on the spot and decided to immediately push the lifting of restrictions on private air conditioning installation..."

"Actually, 50,000 yuan was difficult to deal with, but luck came, it was really hard to stop it. You are a person with great luck!"

"All students in Building 111 and Building 112 should thank you!"

"Of course, all the specific process is completed, and it may take some time to wait. Your current situation is special. It is best to be low-key and not too ostentatious."

Li Zewen did not make it particularly clear, but Wang Yan had fully understood the meaning.

On the one hand, the school is indeed facing huge pressure on students. In the summer of Star City, it is simply hot without air conditioning, so students cursed on the forum every day.

On the other hand, Wang Yan's actions allowed the logistics supervisor to see the huge benefits and simply pushed him to see how much he could earn.

So, everyone should thank Mr. Wang for his real logic.

I wonder if someone would put a banner at the door of the dormitory when he got it and shouted, "Congratulations to Mr. Wang for bringing the air conditioner"?!

Oh, so silly...

Wang Yan shook his head and smiled quietly, "There is nothing to thank. I really can't stand the stuffiness in the dormitory, and I feel like I can't breathe."

Li Zewen was very clear about the situation in the dormitory, so he sighed empathically.

"Indeed, the summer in Xingcheng is a bit difficult. When I was studying, I was so annoyed that I wanted to hammer my mother's wall every day. Everyone couldn't sleep until 3 am..."

"At that time, we brought ice from outside every day, but it was useless, and it turned into light in a while..."

"You are really willing to let it go. In fact, in more than half a month, it will not be so hot anymore... But if you buy a unit that can make heat, it will be more comfortable in winter... Haha! If you get too much, you will get too much!"

Wang Yan smiled and said nothing.

I thought to myself: It’s just a half-day salary, as long as I can get a week of comfort, Is that a big profit?

A tycoon is a gigolo who is suffocated as dried salted fish in his dormitory. What a joke?!

Especially when military training is about to be done, steaming during the day and steaming at night, it feels terrible to think about it.

Li Zewen could not understand the thinking of the rich man Wang, but he could collect money easily, so he immediately took out a standard donation form from his desk.

Wang Yan took the pen and asked casually while filling it out.

"Brother Li, I heard that our school does not allow freshmen to live outside?"

Li Zewen nodded: "It's true, and the management is very strict. If you don't have a bedside check, you will be deducted points once, remembered twice, and asked parents three times. There are unlucky guys every year, so they will be kept."

Wang Yan stopped writing and suddenly looked up.

"But Brother Li, my family may come to see me from time to time. It is not very convenient to stay in a hotel. I may soon buy a house nearby..."

There is no need to be a heavy hammer for the drum, and Li Zewen immediately understood what Wang Yan meant.

I was secretly shocked, surprised by Wang Yan's level of tyranny, and then hesitated and immediately patted his chest and asked for a guarantee.

"Don't worry, Xiao Wang, I'm responsible for our dormitory building, and our office manager has a good impression of you, so unless you encounter a special situation where the school leader checks the dormitory, you can say hello to me if you have any questions."

Wang Yan bowed with a bright smile: "Oh, that's really great thank you... It's boring to say anything else now, let's go slowly in the future."

OK, 50,000 yuan, it’s a good use again!

Li Zewen is also very happy.

Just from today's incident, you can see what kind of character Wang Yan is.

To put it bluntly, among the peers, the richest son may not have the courage and maturity when he was 19 years old.

If you dare to spend money, you will be able to spend money. It is not easy to spend money to make people feel comfortable.

A praise for saying that the dragon among people is nothing but fire.

So Li Zewen completely remembered this freshman and was willing to maintain a good relationship with the other party.

Isn’t it just to open the door of convenience?

It's up to me to take care of it!

...

After filling out the form and exchanging mobile phone numbers, the two of them said goodbye in a friendly manner and everyone was happy.

Seeing that it was still early, Wang Yan simply went to the Academic Affairs Office to pay all the tuition and living expenses, and then received a delivery call from JD.com before slowly strolling back to the dormitory.

I called Li Zewen on the way and said I would arrive soon.

When he climbed to the third floor, he was sweating profusely. Wang Yan was shocked to find that there was a group of people surrounding his dormitory.

Some students and parents were blocking the door and pointing fingers. There was even a middle-aged woman jumping her feet and cursing.

"Why should my son live in a dormitory without air conditioning? Where are you in charge of the business? Come out and give me an explanation!"

The installer who sent the air conditioner was grinned.

"Sister, I'm just a mount. Are you calling me a hammer?"

Wang Yan squeezed in and looked and found that the situation was very subtle.

Song Chen and his brother were confused in the dormitory, looking left and right, at a loss.

There was a new man behind them, standing silly.

Two installers sat on chairs and looked at the air conditioner, and looked at their phones from time to time.

Wang Shouzhong blocked the door and refused to let anyone outside come in.

Wang Yisong stood behind Wang Shouzhong with his arms in his arms, and was squirting from the aunt across the air.

"Please tell me some reason, right? What does the air conditioner we spend money on installing ourselves have to do with you? If you want to blow up the air conditioner, you can buy it yourself!"

"Your adults didn't teach you politeness? How do you talk to your elders? Ah? What are your qualities? What's the college student you are doing like this? What's the case when we didn't pay? Come on, you can get a bed with us, and I'll make up for the amount of money you should pay!"

The aunt's combat power is not enough, but her verbal words are so slight.

Her son was right next to him and tried hard to persuade him, but he had little effect.

Wang Yan was very familiar with that posture - there were so many women in the villages in the city that were unreasonable.

Recently, Mr. Wang has been living around the surrounds of the young ladies of Diwu, and he has been in contact with service workers like Yu Hao, just like living in a vacuum, and he is almost forgetting how many disgusting people and things are in reality.

Alas, no one congratulated Mr. Wang for bringing up the air conditioner, but he came to the door to try to take advantage of it...

It's ridiculous.

Wang Yan shook his head and walked through the crowd.

As soon as he saw Wang Yan, Wang Shouzhong immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and his facial expression lit up to the naked eye.

"Brother Wang, are you back? Alas, I'm so suffocated. I'm not daring to scold me..."

Song Chen and Song Xi rubbed forward at the same time, as if this would give Wang Yan support.

The unreasonable aunt saw that the main owner finally appeared, and her arrogant expression stopped and looked at Wang Yan up and down.

"Student, what are you going? Why did the school install air conditioners separately for you?"

Obviously, she is not stupid.

Fun is just a means of pleasing, pressure before formal negotiations.

Although his words are still unpleasant, his attitude has become softer?

Wang Yisong couldn't criticize others. When he saw Wang Yan, he was like seeing a savior, and followed Wang Shouzhong and shouted "Brother Wang".

"Brother Wang, what should we do?"

"What should I do?"

Wang Yanshiran walked into the dormitory, turned his head and glanced at the crowd watching the fun outside the door, with a calm expression.

"Close the door!"

"Ah? Ah!"

Wang Shouzhong was stunned, then excitedly went to the door to pull out.

The dormitory door is pushed from the outside to the inside and can be opened up to 150 degrees. Because it is hot, it is now stuck in front of a bed frame by a chair.

Seeing that nothing had been found, the aunt was unwilling to compete with Wang Shouzhong and tried to stop him from closing the door.

"Hey, why are you closing the door? You didn't do anything wrong, what are you closing the door in broad daylight? I'll ask what's going on?"

Wang Yan didn't move, and said nothing, just staring at her... the son beside him.

There was almost no emotion in my eyes, and I just locked on the other person's face, almost frozen.

At this moment, Wang Yan grabbed the shoulder bag with his right hand and his left hand was empty, and his hands were naturally hanging down.

He is tall and straight, his shoulders expand outward but does not collapse. He turns his head a little, but his head position is very straight.
To be continued...