Chapter 940 Boss, You Are so Awesome (4000)

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"A-choo, A-choo."

Wang Yan, who was in the stratosphere in the sky, sneezed several times. No need to guess, everyone knew that Linghu Yaojue was secretly criticizing him behind his back.

To be honest, Wang Yan had a lot of fun this time, but he also completely offended and annoyed Linghu Yaojue. With her personality, she would definitely not let this matter go.

However, even if she would not let it go, Wang Yan was not afraid. He was upright and upright, and he was already a pillar of the country.

Apart from other things, even the ZY leaders would be polite when they saw him. Just kidding, the first level of the land immortal. In ancient times, they were all worshiped.

Wang Yan pouted and threw away his distracting thoughts. He took out his phone and dialed a number.

He used a special satellite phone. Communication satellites are usually hundreds of kilometers high, and the stratosphere he was in was only more than ten kilometers high, which was completely within the signal coverage range.

Beep, beep, the target phone was turned off.

Sister Nanlian is very busy, Wang Yan smiled awkwardly. Originally, he wanted to call her to share his joy. However, Nanlian has been busy with a big task recently, even busier than him, Wang Yan.

It is normal for her to be busy with tasks. This world is so colorful, as if there are countless secrets waiting to be discovered. This world does not revolve around Wang Yan alone.

And Wang Yan also knows that Sister Nanlian and the others are also trying their best to speed up their entry into the S-level. They are all amazing women, and naturally they are unwilling to fall behind.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yan made another call.

Beep beep beep~

After a while of waiting, a lazy and slightly hoarse voice came from the other side, "Xiao Yan, you are busy on business trips recently, and you didn't even call me? Could it be that you were fascinated by a beauty in the Starry Sky Academy?"

"Haha, Sister Ange is overthinking." Wang Yan said with a smile, "I'm back, are you busy?"

"Not really busy, if you want to see me, I'll give you a location, and fly over by yourself." Wu Ya Ange said coquettishly.

After chatting for a few words, the two hung up the phone.

Wang Yan received a message sharing location, and after a look, it was probably in a large city hundreds of kilometers away. Coincidentally, that was the city where Wang Yan went to college.

It's been many years, and Wang Yan hasn't been back yet.

After thinking for a while, Wang Yan didn't fly over.

But he came down from the sky and bought a high-speed rail ticket directly.

Now the high-speed rail system is very developed, and it takes less than two hours to get to that city. Why bother flying in the sky? It's not only laborious, but also not grounded.

Wang Yan is in the bustling crowd, surrounded by ordinary people, and his heart is more comfortable and natural. Dealing with some messy superpowers all day long, after a long time, he is afraid that he will become more and more out of society and lose his "human taste".

What's more, Taoism emphasizes worldly practice. In this world of mixed feelings, one can better understand life, cultivate one's own state of mind, and it is easier to achieve a higher level.

Think about it, a god-like figure like Uncle Pao still runs a small shop down to earth.

Wang Yan, dressed in ordinary clothes, wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses, is sunny and handsome. He is riding in the second-class seat. The carriage is crowded. There are students, ordinary white-collar workers, workers, and some ordinary people who go out to travel and visit relatives.

Sitting by the window on the right side of Wang Yan is a student-like figure with acne on his face and glasses. He curled up by the window, lowered his head and read an online novel on his mobile phone. And on the left side of Wang Yan is a middle-aged woman wearing gold and jade and thick foundation on her face.

On the other side of the aisle, sitting by the window was a young female office worker in her twenties or thirties. Although she was not pretty, she was dressed neatly. She was holding a physical book in her hand and reading it. It took a long time for her to turn a page. It was obvious that she was reading seriously.

In addition, there was a young couple. Judging from their dress and temperament, they should be a young couple from other places who were doing small business or working in Huahai City.

Perhaps because they only bought a seat ticket, the young wife sat on the seat with a three or four-year-old child in her arms, while the young father stood by the corridor.

Because the child was crying, they were a little restrained and helpless.

When Wang Yan looked over, the young father, who looked a little honest, smiled at Wang Yan awkwardly and apologetically. Wang Yan didn't care and smiled at him kindly.

This train was much more down-to-earth than the magic train he took some time ago.

Wang Yan felt that he was in it, just like returning to his student days, when he also took trains or long-distance buses to travel between home and school.

"Cry, cry, cry, this child is so noisy, country folk, so uncultured."

Just when Wang Yan was in this environment and felt a sense of the real world, the middle-aged woman next to Wang Yan spoke sharply, pinching her nose and staring at the opposite side of the aisle with disgust, "What kind of people are in this second-class carriage? It's so noisy and smelly, it's so annoying."

"Sorry, sorry." The young father's face suddenly turned red, and he apologized hurriedly, saying, "The child is crying and disturbing you."

"Baby, be good, baby, don't cry." The young woman also hurriedly coaxed the child.

The white-collar woman cast a slight glance over and continued to focus on the book. As for the acne student, he curled up even closer to the window.

Chinese people are generally like this. When they go out, they are unwilling to meddle in other people's business. It's not their fault. Too many scams and cases randomly sentenced by stupid judges have made Chinese people less and less willing to meddle in other people's business.

Wang Yan frowned slightly, slightly disliked it, but did not meddle in it. Although the middle-aged woman's behavior disgusted him, she did not commit a crime.

"Damn Xiao Liu, you didn't buy me a business class seat. If it weren't for the rush, I wouldn't want to sit in the second class seat. They are all a group of country people with no quality." After the other party apologized, the middle-aged woman was still a little unwilling to give up. After pinching her nose and cursing for a few words, she began to bury a certain innocent comrade Xiao Liu.

She looked proud like a colorful peacock, high above, looking down on the mortals around with contempt. Unfortunately, that intoxicating quality is like the bald and smelly buttocks of a peacock after it spreads its tail.

Feeling superior, but not realizing her own ugliness.

The young couple on the other side of the corridor blushed, but it was difficult to say anything, just coaxing the child. Unfortunately, the child cried even harder, and many people around him looked at him strangely.

"Maybe the child is hungry." The girl by the port window put down her book and gently reminded him.

"Yes, yes, maybe he is hungry." The anxious young father, sweating profusely, took out a sausage from the plastic bag, peeled it and gave it to the child, "Good baby, eat quickly, and you won't cry after eating."

But the child was willful and ignored her, crying even louder.

Just when the middle-aged woman raised her eyebrows again and was about to scold her. Wang Yan interrupted her in a light voice: "Auntie, if you think it's noisy, just change seats with me."

Auntie! ?

The middle-aged woman screamed and jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, "Boy, who are you calling auntie? Open your dog eyes and look, how do I look like an auntie?"

As she spoke, she also said a series of dirty words, which made many people look over here.

Wang Yan frowned and ignored her. At his current level and state of mind, he really didn't want to bother with such a shrew. In fact, at his current level, even if a master-level figure stood in front of him, he would be at his wits' end and dare not overstep his bounds.

"That damn Xiao Liu didn't even book a first-class business seat for me. I'm so sick of sitting with a bunch of uneducated people." The middle-aged woman pouted and expressed disdain for Wang Yan.

Indeed, Wang Yan is tall and big, wearing sunglasses and a baseball cap, and has a good temperament. But his clothes are ordinary, and he looks like a boy from an ordinary family.

The white-collar woman opposite and the acne-stricken student behind Wang Yan all looked at Wang Yan with sympathy. When encountering such an unreasonable shrew, most young people hate it, but there is no good way.

Just when the middle-aged shrew was still cursing and complaining that she didn't book a business seat. It happened that the high-speed train attendant came along and shouted, "There are still vacancies in the first-class and business seats of this train. Passengers who need to upgrade, please hurry up and apply for it."

Shua shua shua~

All eyes were focused on the middle-aged shrew. Didn't you dislike the noise in the second-class carriage and the poor quality of the passengers? Didn't you keep complaining that you didn't get a business seat?

Now your chance has come, why don't you quickly escape from this "devil's cave"?

The middle-aged shrew's face suddenly became ugly. The business seat is three times the price of the second-class seat. Although she can afford it, it will be extremely painful.

I can only pretend that I didn't hear it and continue to chatter.

"Sister, there is still business class now, and there are still vacancies." The acne student moved his eyes away from the online novel on his mobile phone and muttered.

"What do you care? I won't go, so what?" The middle-aged woman said angrily, "I'm leaving. This seat is not cheap for this country bumpkin with no manners, hum!"

"If you don't leave, please give way to me." Wang Yan said coldly, "I want to go out."

The middle-aged woman was annoyed and was about to make trouble again, but suddenly she felt a chill passing through her. She shuddered and swallowed the words on her lips.

Wang Yan stepped out calmly, stood in the aisle, and smiled at the child who was still crying: "Little baby, uncle will perform a magic trick for you."

His voice seemed to reveal a different kind of magic, and the child's crying became quieter, and his eyes narrowed and looked at Wang Yan.

The others also looked at Wang Yan curiously.

Wang Yan smiled and stretched out a pair of white and slender hands. Because of the continuous evolution of his physical fitness, his hands are more perfect than those of a pianist, with almost no flaws.

When the white-collar woman saw Wang Yan's hand, she was stunned, and then she felt ashamed and retracted her hand. Compared with the handsome boy's hand, her hand didn't look like a girl's hand at all.

After attracting the child's attention, two small flames suddenly burst out from the hearts of Wang Yan's left and right hands. The flames were extremely agile and danced in his palms.

"Wow~"

Such a magical magic immediately caused many people to exclaim. This is a close-up magic, and it is also a very rare fire magic.

Some people were shocked and habitually took out their mobile phones to shoot. Unexpectedly, they found that the camera of the mobile phone seemed to be blocked by some invisible objects, and it looked like a black mass.

Before they could react, the flames in Wang Yan's hand changed again. They turned into two little people, a man and a woman, jumping and dancing happily in his palm. Even the expressions on their faces and the wrinkles on their clothes were lifelike, beautiful and lively.

Such a magical performance made people exclaim and attracted everyone's attention, forgetting everything.

The two little people began to perform a small love story in Wang Yan's palm, with intimacy, quarrels, and finally, they merged together sweetly.

After a few seconds, they separated again, and a smaller flame little person split out of the body of the little girl. Then, the family of three happily danced in Wang Yan's palm to end the magic.

It was like a dream, it was really like a scene in a dream.

After a full five or six seconds of silence around, thunderous applause rang out, which lasted for a long time. The crying little baby also widened his watery eyes, surprised and excited.

"Little baby, be good. It's not easy for mom and dad to raise you." Wang Yan smiled and stroked his head twice. A pure spiritual force soothed his emotions like a feather.

"Thank you, thank you."

The simple young couple kept thanking Wang Yan.

"Sir, your magic show is really good." The attendant who was promoting first-class and business seats was also attracted by Wang Yan, and her face flushed slightly, "But, on our high-speed train, playing with fire is not allowed."

"Haha, sorry, sorry, those are prop flames." Wang Yan apologized with a smile, and then asked, "Do you have more business seats?"

"Yes, sir." The attendant was also fascinated by Wang Yan and her face flushed, and nodded repeatedly.

"Please upgrade this couple and their child to a business class seat." Wang Yan took out a stack of money and handed it to her like a magician, saying with a smile, "I'll trouble you to take them there and take care of the child. The rest is your tip."

"Sir, this is what I should do." The flight attendant counted the money and gave the rest to Wang Yan, and said with a little hesitation, "Sir, how about adding WeChat so that we can contact each other if there is any situation." It was obvious that she was attracted to Wang Yan and took the initiative.

"Ha, let's meet again if we are destined to meet again." Wang Yan politely refused.

With the disappointed look of the flight attendant and the couple's repeated thanks, they left.

Wang Yan didn't want to squeeze with the middle-aged shrew anymore, so he said to the white-collar woman, "Miss, can I sit next to you?"

The white-collar woman's face suddenly turned red, and she hurriedly nodded with her head down, whispering shyly, "Please, please sit down."

"Boss~"

At this moment, the acne student rushed over and hugged Wang Yan's thigh, "Boss, you are so good at picking up girls, please accept me as your apprentice."

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During the Chinese New Year, there were countless social events and things to do. Lao Ao tried his best to maintain 4,000 words of updates to ensure a minimum. Lao Ao loves his brothers and sisters the most. The recent subscriptions and data have also repeatedly set new highs. Love~