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Wang Yan said it very straightforwardly, he almost pointed at Hu Rongqiang's nose and scolded him.

This is also because of Shi Xiaomeng, otherwise he would not be talkative. After all, isn't it normal for someone to make a living while being manipulated by others? The world does not revolve around one person. Very few people have empathy and can empathize and care about the difficulties of others.

In fact, this should be said by Cheng Feng, because his relationship is closer than Wang Yan. But the actual situation is that Cheng Feng is so focused on studying Shen Bing that he has no time to worry about that trivial matter. Even if he doesn't study Shen Bing, he might think that asking for money is useless. After all, he comes from a wealthy family and has no feeling for money.

After Wang Yan finished speaking, the atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

At this moment, Shi Xiaomeng wanted to stand up and shout "OK" three times. He, Brother Wang, would not give it to him for free. These words simply spoke to his heart. That's what he thought, he wanted to settle down in the capital and marry his girl in his own little house. If possible in the future, he would also like to take over his parents from his hometown to enjoy the blessings and so on. What the hell, Hu Rongqiang is still licking his face and asking for money?

He was right to think so, but this was a game he had planned, and he had to work with Hu Rongqiang's subordinates. He was determined not to be so silent and make Hu Rongqiang continue to be embarrassed. But he didn't think of what to say, and he didn't want to say it.

As for Cheng Feng, he felt that what Wang Yan said was reasonable, so he still helped Shi Xiaomeng. Moreover, he is a young master, and it is really overthinking to expect him to smooth things over for others and serve as a step forward.

Wu Di is even simpler. Compared to Cheng Feng, his relationship with Shi Xiaomeng is closer. Recently, whenever I contact Shi Xiaomeng, I always talk about 80,000 yuan, a small house of 38 square meters, and a happy life in the future. Therefore, he supported Wang Yan's words, so he did not speak for a while.

Shen Bing, on the other hand, looked at Wang Yan, thinking that Shi Xiaomeng, the Wang brother, was really thinking about the problem from Shi Xiaomeng's point of view and helping to speak. Otherwise, Hu Rongqiang said such nonsense, they could only laugh and pass.

On the contrary, what rich people don't care about most is face, and they can say many nonsense in a high-sounding and unashamed way. On the contrary, the poorer the people, the more they need to save face, because all they have is a little bit of self-esteem, and some things cannot be said with dignity. Just like Shi Xiaomeng's frustration when he opened his mouth to mention the bonus, if it hadn't been for this and Hu Rongqiang had a criminal record, he might not have been able to say this.

In the end, Hu Shirong had to forcefully walk around the world for so many years, and he had a big enough face that he had been used as a shoe mat for countless people. After his face changed, he laughed and said: "Mr. Wang is right, I said the wrong thing, haha... I will punish myself with a drink." After saying that, he picked up the cup and drank one.

He didn't even know how many people he had licked to get to where he was today, and he basically had no mental barriers. To put it a bit too much, even if Wang Yan gave them two big mouths, he would have to smile and serve wine to apologize. This is the capital, where rich and powerful people are everywhere. Wang Yan is a local, and I heard he is only a second generation person. Who knows who he can bring out. It's not easy for him to be where he is today. There is no need to be at odds with Wang Yan.

After finishing the drink, Hu Rongqiang looked at Shi Xiaomeng: "Xiaomeng, there must be nothing wrong with the money. Just put your mind at ease and be down-to-earth. Haha..."

"Hey, I'm just asking." Shi Xiaomeng raised his glass and said, "Come on, Brother Hu, I respect you."

Wang Yan also raised his glass again and said: "It's not easy for me and Boss Hu to be considerate of each other and let you know whether this is the right thing."

Hu Rongqiang smiled and clinked glasses with the two of them: "Of course, of course, I also came out of poverty, so I can understand it. Say no more, Mr. Wang, Xiaomeng, come and do it."

Putting down the wine glass, Wang Yan said: "Boss Hu, this wine is not very exciting. It's almost boring. How about we change the wine and drink something better?"

"Of course, I also want to get closer to Mr. Wang and Mr. Cheng."

When Cheng Feng heard Hu Rongqiang mentioning him, he glanced at Shen Bing who was smiling and said, "I will accompany you no matter how much you drink today. We must have fun."

"Okay, Xiaomeng," Wang Yan said to Shi Xiaomeng, "Bring over the two bottles of wine I brought. I still have them in the car. I'll give you two more bottles when I leave."

"Hey, brother, look..." Shi Xiaomeng subconsciously wanted to say a few polite words, but after meeting Wang Yan's eyes, he quickly stopped talking and clapped his mouth twice: "Brother, look at my mouth. , bring it here."

After saying that, he stopped Shen Bing who was about to move, got up and went to get the wine.

Shen Bing didn't know anything else, but she knew she couldn't let the atmosphere cool down. She immediately picked up the cup and said, "Brother Hu, I will call you Brother Hu after Xiaomeng. Thank you for taking care of Xiaomeng over the years and allowing us to have a happy life in the capital." I've got a foothold. I'll do it, you can do whatever you want."

Hu Rongqiang picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp: "You're too polite, you're too polite. We are all fellow villagers. Those who are away from home, I should pay attention to my fellow villagers."

"Xiao Meng, you have the ability, and you deserve to be a graduate of a prestigious school. What's important?" Hu Rongqiang looked at Cheng Feng and Wang Yan: "The important thing is that he has a good friend like Mr. Cheng, and he has been getting married recently. I have a good brother like Mr. Wang.”

At this time, Shi Xiaomeng came back with two bottles of wine and sat down: "Brother Hu is right, I am where I am today thanks to these two good buddies, Wu Di and Cheng Feng. As for Brother Wang...that's my fault." Lucky, let’s take it easy in the future, brother.”

He quite understood that Hu Rongqiang did not mention Wu Di, who had a weak sense of presence. He brought Wu Di up to prevent him from being left out. In fact, Wu Di helped him more. After all, he was too embarrassed to open his mouth to Cheng Feng, which was one of the reasons why the two of them had a closer relationship.

Hu Rongqiang noticed the wine in Shi Xiaomeng's hand and exclaimed: "This is good wine, Mr. Wang."

"Oh? Does Boss Hu understand?"

"I also like to drink two cups when I'm free. A friend gave me this wine once before. It's 15-year-old Moutai, right." Hu Rongqiang thought for a while and said: "The current market price of this wine is not worth a bottle. It should be about five thousand, Mr. Wang is very generous."

This is a good person. He pointed out the price not to let Shi Xiaomeng know what to do, but to let Wang Yan know that he helped reveal the price and let Wang Yan feel the respect. Otherwise, Shi Xiaomeng still doesn’t know that Maotai has never been drunk, so he treats it as ordinary wine.

Sure enough, when he heard the price, Shi Xiaomeng quickly stopped opening the wine and looked at Wang Yan about to speak.

Wang Yan waved his hand to interrupt: "It's your turn, the wine is just for drinking, don't worry about it. Isn't that right, Mr. Cheng, Boss Hu?"

Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows: "Does it have other uses?"

Hu Rongqiang was stunned for a moment and quickly gave a thumbs up: "Mr. Cheng has a great style, haha. Yes, wine is for drinking."

He didn't believe that Cheng Feng didn't know anything about Moutai, but his understatement was really cool. It’s not surprising when you think about it. Let alone fifteen years old, it’s thirty, fifty, or even eighty years old. To others, isn’t it just an ordinary bottle of wine? There’s nothing to make a fuss about.

"Here, pour some for you."

While talking, Shi Xiaomeng opened the wine and poured the wine for several people one by one with distress. It seemed that what was flowing out was not wine, but his blood.

"Mr. Cheng, let me toast you with another glass of Mr. Wang's fine wine." Hu Rongqiang said with a smile: "We should take more care of you in the future, right?"

"Brother Hu, and Brother Wang, don't be so polite. You don't need to call me Mr. Cheng or Mr. Cheng, just call me crazy like them."

"Crazy?" Hu Rongqiang was surprised.

"Madman, it was a nickname we gave him originally, just for fun. He has gotten used to it after so many years... I suggest that we pay tribute to the biggest contributor today." Wu Diju, who has always had no sense of existence He picked up the wine glass, looked at Shen Bing and said, "We formally welcome you to Beijing."

Except for Wang Yan and Hu Rongqiang, they all know what this formal means. Yesterday, Cheng Feng organized a game to welcome him, and that guy was in the Shura field, and he was jealous and fighting, and it was very unpleasant.

Now that Wu Di said this, they also understood it tacitly. Wang Yan and Hu Rongqiang didn't bother to ask what formality meant, so they just drank and that was it.

After drinking, Wu Di teased Cheng Feng: "Envy me, you have three thousand beauties in the harem, you are not as good as Xiaomeng who has this flower."

Cheng Feng looked at Shi Xiaomeng who was laughing happily and said: "Brother, I realized something today, that is, 'If you live a life with a pill, death will be enough.' Come, let me toast you."

"Get a meatball? What do you mean?" Hu Rongqiang looked at Cheng Feng and Shi Xiaomeng who were drinking in confusion.

"That's right, Chibi Maruko-chan is the nickname he gave her."

Wu Di pointed at Cheng Feng and Shen Bing to explain to Hu Rongqiang.

Hu Rongqiang suddenly realized it and looked back and forth with a smile: "Oh... such a thing, haha... Come, come, drink, drink..."

Wang Yan on the side could see clearly that Hu Rongqiang's eyes were darting back and forth, presumably because he had something in mind. It was a chance meeting, but I didn't know the depth of it. He, Wang, didn't have that much face. Shi Xiaomeng would probably still not be able to get the 80,000 yuan. After all, it was an effective tool for Hu Rongqiang to manipulate Shi Xiaomeng.

Everyone had their own thoughts and drank happily. Wang Yan, except for what he said to Shi Xiaomeng, kept paddling and eating. Of course, his level would not make people feel impolite. He would just hit the mark if he had nothing to say, and it would give people the impression that he is fully involved. To be honest, if he hadn't come here to impress Shi Xiaomeng and let him know if he had any difficulties, he wouldn't have come. Although they are not qualified to be his enemies, they are bound to become enemies, which is meaningless.

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"Ding...ding...ding..."

Halfway through the meal, the gun Wang Yan placed on the table rang.

After taking a look at the caller ID, he saw an unfamiliar number. Wang Yan apologized and picked up: "Hello?"

"Um."

"Have you thought about it?"

"Okay, wait for me there."

Wang Yan hung up the phone and said, "Sorry, Xiaomeng, I have something to do at the moment. I will treat you to dinner another day. I will leave today."

"It's okay, brother. Let's drink again when we have time. It'll be the same."

"It's a bit disappointing to leave after half-drinking. I'll punish myself with one drink."

After draining the rest of the wine in his glass, Wang Yan greeted them with a few polite words and was sent out by Shi Xiaomeng...

Downstairs, Shi Xiaomeng walked with Wang Yan.

Seeing Wang Yan contact the driver, Shi Xiaomeng said: "Brother, thank you so much today..."

"Look, you're here again. How many times have you said it?"

"Brother, I am sincere, from the bottom of my heart. I just want to thank you so much, but I really don’t know how to do it..."

"No thanks, I'm just helping you because I like you." Wang Yan opened the trunk and took out two bottles of wine: "I drank the ones before, I'll give you these two bottles to make up for. Okay, don't be such a bitch, here you go. You, just take it."

"Hey, I'll keep it then."

Wang Yan patted Shi Xiaomeng on the shoulder: "That's right, call me if you have anything. The chauffeur will be here soon. I'm going to blow some air to sober up. You don't have to stay with me. Go back. It's very cold." Don’t add another cold, that will be my fault.”

Shi Xiaomeng also felt clearly the pulse of his brother Wang. There was no point in pretending. He just did whatever he was asked to do. He was not pretentious at the moment: "Okay, brother, I'll go back then. Please be careful on the way."

"If you have nothing to say, don't say anything. Why should I be careful when riding in the car?" Wang Yan waved his hands with a wry smile: "Stop nagging and hurry back."

Shi Xiaomeng chuckled, waved to Wang Yan, turned around and left with the wine.

There was no point in standing around, so Wang Yan leaned on the car and lit a cigarette to share with the cold wind...

The place where Shi Xiaomeng lives is a bit out of the way, but that is also relative to his Wang's house. The actual location is near the South Fourth Ring Road, and the housing prices in this location are several times higher. There are quite a few chauffeurs standing guard nearby.

When I finished smoking a cigarette, the driver came over. Wang Yan gave an address and asked the driver to drive with his license. He sat in the back seat and silently looked at the neon lights outside the window...

The theme song came to mind inexplicably, laughing here, crying here, living here, dying here...

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The call just now was from Yang Zixi.

He thought it would only take a week, but he didn't expect that Yang Zixi was so naive that he called after only three days.

Why this is so is actually not difficult to guess.

It was just that Andy was looking for a woman and was discovered by Yang Zixi. She made a fuss and found that it was no different. There was a more powerful alternative here, and she was given ten days. Comparing the two, as Wang Yan said, giving someone a bag is not a bag, and sleeping with someone is not sleeping. Wouldn't it be better for her to find someone with more strength?

It may also be that the more powerful alternative gave her the confidence to make a big fuss, and at the same time her own charm was more recognized. So he was a little reluctant. It was no longer easy to carry a pair of shoes. He wanted more, but Andy wouldn't give it. It was natural for them to break up.

In fact, Andy had already called him and wanted to invite him to go out to play or something, mainly for a flirting relationship.

The second-generation people in Ode to Joy can check this and that without any problem. As a second-generation person in the center of power in the capital, Andy, this thing is even more normal. Of course, considering the special nature of the capital and the sensitive identities of many people, it is impossible to conduct blatant checks like Yao Bin did. But the circle in the capital is not as big as imagined, and you can get some information by asking around.

The identity assigned to Wang Yan by the system was that his father's brother was in politics and had some rights...

Then it was normal for Andy to want to get closer. He also saw that Wang Yan was interested in Yang Zixi. Anyway, it was someone he had played with, so there was nothing wrong with using it to build a relationship.

Maybe it was because of this that Andy forced Yang Zixi to contact Wang Yan... When Yang Zixi thought about it, she really wanted to sell her aunt to make a profit. Anyway, it was the same, so there was no fucking way for her to send it to her herself. Let you take advantage... This possibility is possible, but it is very small. Andy can't be a real fool...

Unknowingly, Wang Yan was thinking about it and reached the place where Yang Zixi was talking about.

He just had nothing to think about to kill the boredom of riding in the car. After all, no matter what the reason was, Yang Zixi was here, right...

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