God of Life

After school at noon, Wang Yan drove Parame downstairs to the girls' dormitory for the first time.

He Miaomiao doesn't care whether it's high-profile or not, the cards I earned with my skills, no one can stop me!

As a result, it was unsurprisingly subject to all kinds of peeps.

The girls didn't know much about car models, they only had a rough concept of a luxury car, and while whispering among each other, they all asked who the owner of the car was.

"The new rich second generation from the School of Economics and Management?"

"Yes, it's him. There are only a few students' luxury cars with parking spaces in the whole campus, and they park behind the teaching building every day!"

"888, license plates are so valuable..."

"Is that Maserati? Does it cost more than one million?"

"More than that? Someone broke the news in the forum, saying it was more than 5 million..."

"Oh my God!"

"What's it called? Do you have any pictures?"

"It seems to be called Wang Yan, right? It's quite famous in the freshman year. It is said that many seniors are thinking about going to see it..."

"Why don't you get out of the car? I haven't seen it with my own eyes... It is said that he is very handsome!"

"Rich and handsome, no wonder the nickname is the school belle..."

"Come to the women's dormitory to pick up someone? Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Sure! People will be short of girlfriends? How many girls are waiting in line to be picked!"

"Wori, isn't that the white lotus bitch from the freshman tour?!"

"Is the school flower blind? How can you fall in love with her?!"

"Get in the car, get in the car! It's her!"

On the balcony in front of the dormitory building, there are at least dozens or hundreds of girls lying on their stomachs, looking down.

When he saw He Miaomiao appear, he directly opened the door and sat in the co-pilot, and there was a buzzing noise.

He Miaomiao's popularity and reputation among girls is really not good. Not only the girls in the same grade don't like her, but the seniors think she's a bitch and unattractive.

When the car door opened, Wang Yan heard a few acid words directed at He Miaomiao from the balcony of the dormitory on the first floor, so he couldn't help but glance at her sideways, and laughed smirk.

"His Royal Highness, listen to the voices of the people, and feel that you are not worthy of me!"

"Well, if you can't understand the stupidity of the so-called masses, you don't deserve to be a rich man."

He Miaomiao sneered, turned her head to fasten her seat belt, her small expression was a matter of course.

Young Master Wang was shocked.

"Hey, suddenly changed to the philosophical route? Okay, besides cutting videos to blackmail, you can also play deep?"

"Humph!"

He Miaomiao raised her head arrogantly, her slender neck straightened, it was white, smooth and soft, making Wang Yan think...

no!

I can't think about it!

The young master stopped urgently, and continued to tease her with a smile: "Where did you copy the sentence?"

He Miaomiao rolled her eyes, and said another philosophical sentence.

"Once an individual becomes a member of a group, he will no longer take responsibility for his actions. At this time, everyone will reveal his unfettered side. What the group pursues and believes is never truth and rationality, but blind obedience, Cruelty, bigotry and fanaticism, knowing only simple and extreme feelings - this is a plagiarism!"

""The Crowd", you actually know how to read this kind of book?!"

Wang Yan couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Young and old have been reading psychology-related books in their spare time recently, and "The Crowd: A Study of Popular Psychology" is a classic that cannot be avoided.

Read professional books during get out of class, and read miscellaneous books after class or when going out for a walk. With [speed reading] skills, it is easy to read a miscellaneous book in a day or two.

But He Miaomiao is not a good student who loves to read. Her daily painting style should be holding a fashion magazine.

Tsk tsk, amazing new discovery...

Miss He turned her head arrogantly, expressing that she didn't want to talk to you, then raised two fingers and waved forward lightly twice: "Let's go! Driver."

oh!

Remind me of my identity, huh?

Wang Dashao laughed angrily, stepped on the accelerator, and the limited Parame let out a low growl, and drove away from the girls' bedroom.

"What do you want to eat, little princess?"

He Miaomiao asked lazily, "How about going to Beichen?"

In the end, Wang Yan asked in a daze, "Where is that?"

"Ah! Forget that you are not a local..."

He Miaomiao stuck out her tongue and explained coquettishly, "It's the Japanese food area! The best Japanese food in Star City is basically concentrated there."

Wang Yan didn't want to eat Japanese food, but his objection was extremely clever: "I don't care what I eat, but a Japanese food meal will take at least two hours, plus the back and forth... You don't have class in the afternoon?"

"Uh, there is..."

"Then you think about it?"

"Okay...then let's go to Sanyi Mansion!"

"What place?"

"The best Hunan cuisine restaurant in Star City, I will take you to experience it!"

Hunan cuisine is rich, and Wang Yan has never tasted high-end Hunan cuisine in the two months since he came to Star City, and the food crit probability is almost ashes.

Turning on the navigation, Wang Yan started to drive towards Renmin West Road.

After He Miaomiao made the proposal, she immediately took out her cell phone and made a call.

"Uncle Jiao, it's me! I'm going to take a friend to dinner, make room for me! You don't have to come over, just have a quick meal... Mmm, yes, I got it!"

After she finished the call, Wang Yan asked casually, "Why, it's hard to book a seat?"

"Well, you have to make an appointment in advance, it's a bit like a private club... Oh, you'll know when you arrive!"

Oh, it's a mysterious place, isn't it?

Wang Yan finally became interested and looked forward to lunch.

Near Renmin West Road, I managed to find a parking spot under her guidance, then walked for a while and turned into a small alley.

The moment he saw the gate, Wang Yan realized belatedly: "Is this the old house from before?"

"Ok."

He Miaomiao nodded: "The house in the Republic of China is next door to Cheng Qian's former residence..."

There was a welcoming guest at the door, and he introduced respectfully: "Our house is the former residence of Mr. Sun's bodyguard, Mr. Du Xinwu."

Wang Yan turned his head and looked at the environment in the yard. The patio was not big, with green bamboos covering the door, it was antique and full of ingenuity.

In front of the small hall in front of the pavilion, there was a beautiful woman playing a pipa, and Young Master Wang almost hummed a song called Dong Feng Po.

Out of 10 points, you can give 8 points.

But for the gimmick of Du Xinwu's former residence, just listen to it.

First Young Master Wang is not interested in this kind of routine of using celebrities to raise their own status.

On the contrary, there was a group of guests next to them, who were taken aback for a while, and were amazed.

"Manager Wang, the environment here is good, really good!"

"If you are satisfied, I didn't waste my time, haha!"

"Satisfied, satisfied! Let's go, let's take a tour and see Master Du's bedroom!"

A group of people passed by Wang Yan in a hurry. There were bosses, assistants, and guests. It looked like a business banquet.

When the middle-aged Obamas saw He Miaomiao, they were at least taken aback for a moment, with amazement clearly written in their eyes.

But no one took the liberty to strike up a conversation, and they all behaved normally.

Wang Yan and He Miaomiao gave way a little bit, and waited for them to go upstairs before they were led by the waiter to his box.

The decoration of the small room is still full of ancient taste, the menu is even written on rice paper in block letters, the font... emmm, not as good as Mr. Wang's level.

After being seated, the waiter with a good temperament presented a hot towel and asked the two of them: Is it okay to wipe your face and hands?

He Miaomiao didn't ask the waiter to do it, she came by herself, Young Master Wang enjoyed the service confidently.

A hot towel costs 5 yuan. Ms. He still dislikes the small size and poor texture of the towel, so she pulls it down after wiping her hands.

A pack of paper is 10 yuan, and there is no free mineral water, so the starting price is 25 yuan.

Miss He ordered a pinch of freshly squeezed orange juice, 168, and Young Master Wang ordered a small pot of Lu'an Guapian, 688.

When the order was officially ordered, Wang Yan pushed the menu over: "Come on!"

He Miaomiao was not polite: "Just the two of us, keep it simple."

Then a list of dishes was announced: "Guanyin Duck, Healthy Black Tofu, Double Flavored Fish Head, Suckling Pigeon and Melon Cup, Stir-fried Wild Garlic Sprouts, Peach Gum Aloe Vera, and lastly, a tripod of nourishing magic soup."

The waiter Xiaomei kindly reminded: "Beauty, the two of you can't eat such a large portion, and the magic soup has to be ordered one day in advance..."

"Ask the manager, my name is He."

He Miaomiao waved her hands indifferently, that kind of domineering young lady came out all at once.

The aura exploded!

Wang Yan felt very fresh. He had never seen this side of her in school.

Just staring at her with interest, she suddenly pushed the menu back and asked, "Do you want to add something?"

"Dizzy!" Wang Yan laughed, "Who will invite us for dinner today?"

"I invite you! Just buy me some fruit later!"

What Wang Yan asked was her anti-client behavior, but He Miaomiao took the job without thinking about it.

"Don't."

Wang Yan shook his head, looked down at the menu: "I can't afford to lose that man."

After a quick glance, I found that the dishes He Miaomiao ordered were not cheap, but except for a serving of Shengong Soup, which was priced at 1688 a tripod, the most expensive of the rest of the dishes was only 398 yuan.

Tsk, isn't Hunan cuisine naturally free of high-priced varieties?

I didn’t find anything interesting on the official menu, so I opened the separate “Summer Menu” and spotted a chilled deep-sea green dragon at a glance.

"Add another Deep Sea Azure Dragon, that's all."

1788 copies.

The waiter left tremblingly, numb from the shock of the two young men in front of him.

Mansion No. 31 mainly sells the environment and service. The current food prices are always complained about being expensive, because Hunan cuisine has always been a commoner cuisine, and it is difficult to distinguish the tastes clearly.

Therefore, it is a common phenomenon for customers to spend 1,000 yuan per person to eat Japanese food, French food and Cantonese cuisine, but it is not worth spending 4 to 500 yuan per person to eat Hunan cuisine.

For non-official consumption and non-business banquets, there will not be such a luxurious a la carte table among a hundred tables of guests.

However, neither Wang Yan nor He Miaomiao felt that there was any problem.

Especially Miss He, who directly exposed the essence of local tyrants and was extremely insensitive to prices.

As soon as the waiter went, she immediately turned her attention away, put her chin in her hands, and asked Wang Yan with a smile, "How about it, shall I make you handsome enough?"

First Young Master Wang glanced up, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you fascinated?"

"That's not even close!"

"That's not handsome enough."

After meeting face to face, He Miaomiao didn't have the arrogance in WeChat anymore, and at most she just had a smirk.

"But I think you can fascinate thousands of girls! How about it, or do you allow me to upload it to station B to test the water?"

Why did brother go out to coax you, you know? !

Of course it's because...

First Young Master Wang calmly withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to pour tea.

"It's not necessary. I don't lack that bit of fame, and you don't lack that bit of vanity. You can keep the video for private viewing."

Wang Yan didn't mention taking back the video. Haste makes waste, so take your time.

Even so, He Miaomiao was still dissatisfied: "I admire your size! What is there to admire about you?"

"Long legs! That action looks handsome to me." Wang Yan was justified.

He Miaomiao gave a light pooh: "Shameless!"

"Tsk tsk, it's just a drink of juice, why are you blushing?"

"impossible!"

Wang Yan's teasing joke instantly made He Miaomiao nervous, and subconsciously reached out to touch her cheek.

After touching it, I realized that I was fooled.

"Wang Yan, really, you are definitely a playboy, you can easily pick up girls!"

He Miaomiao was furious, but Wang Yan was unmoved.

"I teased you?"

He Miaomiao was choked again.

Strictly speaking, Wang Yan was not considered flirting with her. There was basically no deliberate element in the previous contacts.

Unlike all her previous suitors.

But to say there is no teasing at all is bullshit.

It is this kind of temptation that is partly hidden, partly present, partly there, partly absent, partly away, that makes people feel at a loss what to do.

"Hmph! You know if you have a good impression of me!"

As soon as the word "favorite" was mentioned, First Young Master Wang's heart suddenly moved.

A smile melted from the corners of his eyes and brows, and Wang Yan suggested, "Let's play a game. Suppose a favorability score of 100 points is extreme love, and 0 points is a stranger, which number do you think my favorability for you should be quantified on? "

He Miaomiao frowned: "What kind of game is this?"

"Don't worry, I'm not finished."

"Then you continue!"

Wang Yan said slowly: "Let's write a number each, and I promise that I will fairly quantify my affection for you. As for you, you can only guess blindly.

If the number you guess is smaller than the answer I gave, and the difference is less than 5 points, you will win.

Conversely, if your guess is greater than my answer, you lose. "

He Miaomiao was very dissatisfied: "Why is there a limit of 5 points?"

"Because it prevents you from guessing! If you write a point, it must be less than the actual number!"

The reason is very good, but He Miaomiao is still dissatisfied: "Then I guess the big one is still very reliable, right? Why guessing within 5 points doesn't count as my win?"

Wang Yan quickly retorted: "Any guess is too big, it's all narcissism!"

"You... are unfair!"

The eldest lady stared over angrily, inexplicably sensitive to the word narcissism.

In fact, Wang Yan deliberately left that loophole for her. Hearing this, he pretended to think for a moment, and finally nodded.

"Okay, okay, no matter how big or small, as long as it is within 5 points, you will win!"

"That's about the same!"

He Miaomiao immediately turned from anger to joy, gearing up vigorously.

"Then tell me, what is the bet?"

"You mention what you win, I mention what I win, and then we can discuss it."

"it is good!"

He Miaomiao seemed to have found such an interesting toy, devoted herself wholeheartedly, and immediately began to think about it.

"Well... Let me think about it... Ah, I have! If I win, as long as you are in school until I leave, I ask you to buy fruits and snacks, and you have to be on call and deliver them to your door!"

She didn't ask for food, shopping, car pick-up and drop-off, because she didn't need it at all.

Miss He, at present, only a few fruits are missing, and the rest of the material needs can be fully met.

Excessive satisfaction.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan felt that the world was strange.

If she hadn't had to go to school and live in school to exercise her self-reliance, a young lady like He Miaomiao would really have everything she needed, and she wouldn't have any flaws...

Could it be that the seemingly useless [Food Spiritual Sense] skill was prepared for you?

Every cause must bear fruit, your retribution is me...

Nodding calmly, First Young Master Wang is very decent: "Yes. Then if you lose, give me the original video and all copies, isn't it fair?"

"certainly……"

He Miaomiao made a long sound, and suddenly turned his face hard: "It's not fair!"

It was a bit of a surprise.

No, it was quite a surprise.

You are quite difficult to deal with...

But Wang Yan didn't panic at all, and asked calmly, "Why?"

"Because it's a work I've worked so hard to get, and you want to take it away, just relying on such a silly gamble?"

"You can up the ante on your side."

He Miaomiao wrinkled her nose and narrowed her eyes, and smiled cunningly: "But I don't need any more! What should I do?!"

faint!

The eldest lady is really difficult to fiddle with, and I can't find the corresponding demand! !

Wang Yan was thinking about it, but He Miaomiao turned his back on the guest and flirted back with a hook.

"Why don't you tell me, what special service do you have? Hee hee!"