God of Life

Stepping into the magnificent lobby of Dongyuan International, a beautiful woman immediately welcomed her with a warm bow.

As a local five-star hotel in the prefecture-level city of Mining Province, Dongyuan International does not actually issue a license, but takes the five-star brand of the tourist port-

Simply put, it is a pseudo five-star.

But in terms of hardware, it is not only worse than the Imperial Capital Xiangji, but even slightly better.

Of course, the software is incomparable. The fanfare is very good at engaging in hot scenes, and everything else is fart.

The beauty welcomes a cheongsam with slits and slits, and a bow, and the exposed scenery dare to write a word that must be deleted, especially exaggerated.

Wang Yan didn't even look at it, it was just air.

90-year-old girl's life is not good, bad luck, even a name is too wooden, don't join in the 80-minute fun...

Liu Weilong made a subconscious glance, but the condescending arrogance remained unchanged.

It’s normal for a young boy to have strong firepower.

But Yu Qiuli just turned around to say something, and at first glance saw Liu Weilong's desireful look, and was a little unhappy.

"Ah!"

With an unclear chuckle, he suddenly accelerated his pace.

"Cough!"

Liu Weilong was a little embarrassed, coughed twice, and kept up with him.

When waiting for the elevator, Yu Qiuli obviously had no interest in chatting, and Liu Weilong hindered Wang Yan, and could not explain anything.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Huh?

Did Brother get in the way?

Wang Yan realized the problem and was very happy.

Well, it's just to get in the way. If you are not happy, your brother will be happy!

Several times, Liu Weilong looked at Wang Yan and stopped talking.

If it is really said, it is probably not a good word, but Liu Weilong is very restrained in front of Qiu Li.

Ok guys, there are still some in the city!

The three of them went to the presidential suite on the 20th floor, during which Liu Weilong had been sneaking a look at Yu Qiuli.

Seeing most of them just want to laugh.

It's okay to be idle, Wang Yan throws out 10,000 small money, and probes Yu Qiuli's information.

[Yu Qiuli, 19 years old, face value 90, figure 95, special 92]

Yo? !

The score is exaggerated? !

Wang Yan was a little surprised.

Yu Qiuli is a typical charming-looking face with peach blossom eyes, pink cheeks, slightly larger mouth, and rich lips with angular edges.

The reason why Yan Yanfen is only 90 is because Wang Yan does not eat this look, and replaces it with what he likes. I am afraid there will not be 95+.

But body standards and special sub-standards, since ancient times, regardless of the east and west, men's standards are relatively uniform.

So the overall score of this girl is quite high.

No wonder, the great local tyrant Gujiashu can be fascinated.

As for what happened to Liu Weilong... God knows.

In front of Dongyuan International’s presidential suite, there are two waiters and a beautiful young woman who do not know whether it is a housekeeper or a so-called “life secretary”.

Huh?

Why is it a life secretary?

Wang Yan didn't understand and said he didn't want to understand.

The young woman was very beautiful and charming, but against Yu Qiuli, she was beaten mercilessly.

Body, skin, and youthful vitality are not all at the same level.

When the door of the presidential suite was pushed open, there was a loud noise immediately.

"Weilong, come quickly!"

"Squad leader, you're finally here, what happened, so late?"

"Wow, big beauty, hug me!"

"Get off! The monitor is everyone's!"

Yu Qiuli laughed and scolded: "Come away, a group of snakes are ill!"

In just a few moments, Yu Qiuli and Liu Weilong merged into the masses and mingled with their respective circles.

Wang Yan fell to the end, stopped at the entrance of the living room for a moment, and carefully observed the situation in the room.

There were five people on the carpet in the main hall, three were fighting the landlord, and two were watching the bustle.

Around the tea table in the reception area, sand sculptures such as Zhang Yin and Wang Yonglei are frying golden flowers, about five or six boys and two girls.

There is a mahjong machine in the room, three men and one woman playing mahjong.

At the small bar in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, several girls were chatting.

An ordinary holiday gathering, actually gathered more than 20 students, Gu Jiashu, Yu Qiuli, Liu Weilong's appeal is quite acceptable.

However, there are not many buddies who are familiar with Wang Yan, just like Zhang Yin and Wang Yonglei, two **** who didn't fall for any party, and only a few four or five classmates who attended Wang Yan's college dinner.

When Wang Yanzheng was watching Kung Fu, Gu Jiashu exclaimed and greeted him.

"Lying trough! Wanger, what kind of medicine are you taking?! I haven't seen you in a month and a half, and you have become a handsome guy?!"

The coach is not as good as 79 points, which is at least a big level worse than the sleeping uncle Song Chen.

As for why it's 79 o'clock... don't ask.

Wang Yan and Gu Jiashu hugged each other in a simple sentence: "I haven't seen you in a long time, has everything been fine recently?"

"amount……"

Big head inexplicably stuck, glanced at Yu Qiuli with squinted eyes.

"The school is pretty good..."

Hey, it means that it’s not good outside the school?

After the last party, I feel that you and Yu Qiuli should make great progress?

How did it happen?

Too straight? !

Wang Yan smiled secretly in his heart, but there was no succession, and the relationship did not reach that level, and it was inappropriate to say anything.

Gu Jiashu's such a voice directly made many people notice Wang Yan. His eyes looked all surprised and puzzled, as if to ask: Who is that? Classmates?

Unrecognized is due.

From Liu Weilong's college banquet to the present, it has been two months since the full play. Wang Yan's face value has soared from more than 60 points to 79, and his height has increased by 5 cm. His temperament is quiet and mature, which can be called a tremendous change.

The part of the classmates who participated in Wang Yansheng's banquet was okay, and it was a buffer that could match the number.

Those ordinary students who haven't met in a long time may not even remember what Wang Yan looked like, how can he recognize the new image?

The idle girls suddenly started whispering.

"Who is that? Do you have an impression?"

"Wang Er? Does our class have this nickname?"

"Wang Yan!"

"Uh... who?"

"Halo! It's the guy who is often with Zhang Yin and they are a little strong!"

"Ah... I don't seem to have much contact with..."

"My God, has Wangyan changed too much?! The impression is very ordinary!"

"Just started to develop?"

"I'm not impressed...what does it look like, do any of you have photos?"

"You wait for me to flip through the album."

A group of girls suddenly stopped talking about cosmetics and college life, Jin Jiner began to dig Wang Yan.

In a class that he thought was very familiar, there was a boy who looked so glorious suddenly, no one could not help but be curious.

Yu Qiuli greeted everyone in a circle and returned to the girls' side, where they were held back by them.

"Hey, Qiuli, are you familiar with Wang Yan?"

Yu Qiuli looked back and looked at Wang Yan who was walking quietly towards the crowd. The teenager deliberately relaxed his shoulder and cervical spine, so that he didn't seem to be so arrogant, but there was still a casual and natural atmosphere.

Huh? !

Looking at the back, it is more handsome than the front!

Yu Qiuli brushed her hair, retracted her complex eyes, and nodded.

"That's right, what's wrong?"

"No, it's just that I suddenly found a classmate who was outstanding, but many people didn't have an impression at all, so I was curious."

Yu Qiuli smiled dumbly: "Zheng Hong knows, she is attending Wang Yan's college dinner. Why don't you ask her?"

Zheng Hong shook his head embarrassedly: "I'm really unfamiliar. Last time I was thinking that you will all go, I just joined in the fun, anyway, the rituals would come back in a circle..."

Suddenly Yu Qiuli suddenly remembered, as if Wang Yan had been in high school for three years, did she really have no familiar female classmates?

To say that the relationship is good, maybe you are the only one?

Ha ha, so miserable...

The subconsciously rising emotion was a little ridicule, but when suddenly thinking of Wang Yan's dress today, that sense of superiority was immediately dispelled.

A big non-basic model...

what's the situation? !

Thinking about it, Xiaomi suddenly asked, "Hey, what does Wang Yan wear seems not cheap? What does the family do? Does anyone know?"

Due to its particularity, Gujiao City is full of luxury cars on the road, and the shopping malls are full of first-line big names. Girls have a better understanding of luxury goods than normal prefecture-level cities.

After a while, a few girls dropped the brand on Wang Yan's body, but they didn't recognize the watch.

"Halo, isn't Wang Yan a rural child waiting for demolition in Xiawa? What's wrong, demolition?"

"There is no demolition in the depression, my dad said that it will be choking by the end of this year, so I have to start spring next year."

"That's another way in the house!"

"Huh, it's hidden..."

"Who said no? The three years of high school are silent, and the relationship is mine."

"In addition to the three great local tyrants of Gu Jiashu, Liu Weilong and He Meng, our class has dug out three second generations in the past year, Crouching Tiger and Hidden Dragon!"

Zheng Hong's eyes are shallow, and his lips are raised. "It's really not necessary! I went to Wang Yan's college dinner. Seeing parents and relatives, they are all typical small farmers. It's nothing like doing big business..."

The rest of the girls immediately jumped out to refute.

"Most of our local tyrants are farmers!"

"Where did the word "local tyrant come from?"

"Zhang Lihua is not more localized? Up to now, the hukou is all rural. Who can think of four mines at home?"

Yu Qiuli frowned, and unconsciously began to recall Wang Yan's performance just now.

Think further, at the college banquet, it is still generous and cheerful.

Continue to think forward, 4 months ago, the impression in the high school was actually blurred. It feels a bit out of place, but it seems to be exactly the same.

People's memories will be affected by what they see now, especially those little things that are not impressive enough, it is easy to be overwritten.

Yu Qiuli recalled for a while, and immediately beautified Wang Yan in the high school era a lot. It felt that Wang Yan at that time had some very special temperament, but it was not as obvious as it is today.

Everyone talked about it for a while, and Wang Yan's reasonably rich, low-key inference was inexplicably accepted by everyone as a consensus.

Wonderful?

Human nature is like this, always willing to believe the "facts" that can be understood by one's own cognition, and actively improve the inference with one's own experience.

Buddhism is called seeing obstacles, and cognitive psychology is called the logical extension of the conceptual model after curing, which is basically the same.

Wang Yan came to a classmate's party and didn't do anything. He got an unexpected gain, but he didn't think of it.

At this moment, the young man himself is quietly in standby.

"All classmates, what do you want to play, discuss with yourself, you have to drink at any bar, don't be polite!"

Gu Jiashu said a few words, and then threw Wang Yan back to fight the landlord.

A few familiar friends, such as Wang Yonglei and Zhang Yin, are playing hot, not paying attention to Wang Yan. Therefore, for a short while, no one actually took care of the new handsome guy.

Wang Yan simply paced over and sat quietly to the side, turning on the observation mode.

Fraudulent Golden Flower is a popular gambling game all over the country. The atmosphere of the drum horn is that the gambling style is very heavy, so many people are fun and can play.

Of course, the classmates haven’t played much. The bottom bet of 1 yuan, winning or losing is a few hundred yuan, just for entertainment.

Most of the classmates who came to the party today are in a good family, so they played very fiercely. Zhang Yin and Wang Yonglei mixed in, and they were particularly eye-catching.

They all called with their eyes closed, and lost the hesitation, but the two goods were sweating and sweating, and they were sometimes damaged by others.

After losing another game, Wang Yonglei gasped and leaned on the sofa, finally found Wang Yan.

"Lying trough, when did you come, Wanger?"

"Just arrived."

Zhang Yin's enthusiastic call: "Come here, start it! What is it?"

Wang Yan waved his hand hurriedly: "Don't you guys play, I think it's fun to be lively~www.readwn.com~ You can sweep the bet on the desk with a breath, and playing with you is not shameful enough.

Two other boys persuaded and saw everyone's enthusiasm was very high, Wang Yan had to retreat: "I went to watch them play mahjong, I really can't play poker."

Turning around there, Wang Dashao's eyes suddenly lit up.

The two goods on the Mahjong table had a feast with Wang Yan.

In Liu Weilong's birthday feast, it was those two deflated calves who kept talking and finally vomiting Wang Yan.

Things are not big, but the nature is very bad, Wang Yan always remembers that hatred, hate them more than hate Liu Weilong.

Hey, when dinner is going on, you guys will pose for brother and spray!

Wang Dashao did not intend to use money to crush them, too Low.

If you lose on the wine court, you won back with a real sword and a real gun. Anyway, as long as no one pulls the frame, with Wang Yan's current amount of wine, at least two opponents can be knocked down.

Interesting today...

The younger man's mood became more and more excited, and he could hardly wait.

It's hilarious to watch, there are enemies who can smoke, it is simply more interesting.

Next, just wait patiently for dinner.

Wandering casually in the presidential suite, Wang Yan suddenly felt the wealth of the five-star city.

The same is the presidential suite, the area of ​​Xiangji is only more than 200 square meters, and Dongyuan International's fear is that it has to be 400 square meters.

After all, the land price is there, and the cost difference is too much.

The decoration is naturally top-notch, the level is not bad, and it is newer than Xiangji, but I don't know what the price is.

Gu Jiashu dared to save money?

One room, one big meal, if there is nothing to gain today, it's really haha.

Thinking about the complicated relationship between classmates, just next to Gu Jiashu, I heard Liu Weilong's condescending guidance.