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Chapter 220 Invitation(1/3)

Wang Yan lives in a white-collar apartment not far from the world of automobiles.

She was picked up at the door of RT-Mart downstairs. The young lady who was obviously dressed up was slightly shy after getting in the car.

"The first time I went out to have dinner with a client... it felt weird."

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

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

Wang Yan was wearing a slim long skirt today, in a half-dress style, with the hem extending diagonally to the right ankle, and the slender left leg was exposed with a small half, and the lines were very beautiful.

A woman who is good at dressing up and is good at showing her own strengths.

It seemed that she was not as restrained as she was in the store, and even joked with Wang Yan: "The clothes are beautiful? It means that it's just like a human being!"

Here comes, classic question!

When dealing with this kind of "find-finding" question, it mainly depends on whether the desire to survive is strong.

Standard answer?

It does not exist.

Wang Yan has a relatively calm mind and does not have any desire to survive, so he is very calm.

"Picking the right clothes can make people more beautiful, so I am actually praising your vision, not your appearance."

"Ah~ I really know how to chat!"

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

"I can really talk about it, only one, and I have normal relationships with the rest of the people."

Wang Yan told the truth, extremely casual.

People's attitudes can influence each other. Wang Yan is not tense or deliberately. Although 93 doesn't believe much, he is very relaxed because of this.

"I don't believe it! You must be an old driver, you've seen a big scene."

"bias."

It happened to be a red light, Wang Yan pressed the electronic handbrake, turned his head to look at her, and smiled calmly.

"People always like to label unfamiliar things with a preset label, just like a rich boy must be a playboy, a salesperson, a car saleswoman is the kind of easygir who can take him to bed with a little money."

"But in fact, everything is messy, and nothing is messy. You are the victim of prejudice, but you are the other way around to treat me with prejudice, which is shameful."

"Apologize quickly!"

Some words are Wang Yan’s most sincere feelings, so that is a righteous word.

Although 93 was criticized, he was quite moved.

It is difficult to treat anyone equally.

Being treated equally is a need for respect that everyone has.

Wang Yan did not act arrogantly because of the identity of a luxury car consumer. He even joked that he would pick the point that could hit her the most, and confronted 93.

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

"Okay, forgive you."

The green light illuminates, Wang Yan turns off the handbrake and starts with the gear.

93 continued to chat along the topic: "What kind of person do you think you are?"

"Playboy!"

Wang Yan's answer was so calm and rightful that Wang Yan was stunned.

The expression is outlined:(⊙?⊙)

A second later, she burst into laughter, covering her mouth, leaning on the back of the chair, and laughing non-stop.

"Oh, you're so annoying... I laughed so hard that my eye makeup was a little bit bright..."

Wang Yan let her be happy and drove the car intently, but because the smile always hangs on the corner of her mouth, the atmosphere is not awkward.

When the two are alone, one is calm and composed, even if you don’t say anything, just one look and a smile can effectively convey emotions, and will not make the other person feel bored, but will make the other person more interested in exploring.

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

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

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

"Then, Mr. Wang, how many girls have you spent? Do you dare to tell me the truth?"

"Is it necessary?"

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

"I believe it! Really!"

The 93-sister immediately expressed his urgent statement: "It's just a chat, you can beautify it as much as you want, anyway, I'm just curious."

"It's less than you think anyway."

"Then... there are always 10, right?!"

Wang Yan turned around in surprise: "You guessed less?"

"Yes!"

93 is confident: "With your wealth and appearance... uh, you can coax girls again, only 10 are too simple, okay?"

"I forgot that you are a salesman at Porsche..." Wang Yan laughed silently, "It seems that you have seen many real flowers, and your psychological acceptance is so high."

Miss 93 focuses on the key points: "Yes, if you sell Porsches, you will really see a lot of magical combinations."

“What about?”

"Too many! I can't count it."

"I'm very curious if you choose a typical pair for me."

Wang Yan is really interested, and the young master is curious about all the unknowns in the world.

Because, if we calculate based on the time of becoming a tycoon, the tycoon Wang at this moment is still just a baby.

"Typical? That man can't even take a mistress or a rich woman can't take a duck. It's too common."

The 93 lady started counting one by one with her fingers.

"The man bought a car for his boyfriend, and he chose the Hokkien 911. The two of them were in the car on the spot... Oh, those two handsome guys are so beautiful!"

"The mistress spent a lot of money to buy a car for the little wolf dog, and then a few days later the big money bet the mistress to confirm the situation, and beat the mistress in the manager's office so hard that she screamed..."

"Last time, a graduate student from Huda University bought a cayenne for her boyfriend. The man was an ugly foreign student. The girl looked pretty good, but she didn't look like a rich child. I don't know where the money came from..."

"Do you know what's the weirdest thing?"

"Young couples are visiting our exhibition hall. Five of them quarreled. I have seen them break up more than once!"

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

"Well……"

Miss 93 was stunned when asked.

After a long time, I nodded: "Yes, everything else will change, and only with money can I feel safe."

"Your thought... Forget it, don't bury the crow black, we are actually the same."

Wang Yan laughed, and said nothing more than the topic.

The 93-sister stared at Wang Yan deeply and exposed his scars: "Do you think my idea is actually particularly suitable to be a mistress?"

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

The young lady asked: "What would you do if one day your family goes bankrupt and you have no money?"

Wang Yan smiled.

The rich man Wang has thought about similar questions more than once.

It’s normal for me to worry about the system disappearing suddenly.

However, with the improvement of vision and the enrichment of skills, Wang Yan no longer lacks such a sense of security.

After all, it is because of the growth of oneself and the mentality is stronger.

"It should arouse my motivation, right? Now I am enjoying myself, a salted fish. If I don't have to enjoy it, then I will fight for my career!"

When he first got the system and went to take a loan, Wang Yan was a life-threatening shepherd dog, and now he was a husky wandering everywhere.

The difference lies in that sense of urgency.

In fact, the current state is better, easier, calm and at ease.

The 93-sister turned her head and muttered in a low voice: "It seems that it is easy to do a career..."

Wang Yan smiled and said nothing, and had no intention of arguing.
To be continued...
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