Chapter 503: I Just Haven’t Met the Right One

Da Lang's driving skills were not what she said she was good at. She sat upright and almost held the steering wheel in her arms, rubbing it every time she turned the wheel. After leaving the garage, I felt a little more relaxed. But he also looks nervous and pays full attention, but it is always easy to overlook the key points. He also said categorically that the traffic jam in Shanghai was severe and if the car didn't drive fast, people would definitely not die. It was nothing more than bumping and scratching.

She was right. Even if others were driving fast, she was driving slowly and stood there. Little by little, the speed of the cars behind her should slow down, so as to contribute her share to the congestion in such a prosperous megacity... …

The journey was uneventful when we arrived at the property we wanted to see. Even though he knew Wang Yan would not buy it, Da Lang still dutifully introduced it. After all, Wang Yan is really rich, who knows when he will buy it? And there are those rich friends, who want to buy a house, just mention it, and it will cost tens of thousands to her. Another point is that when she sells her house, she is required to bring the indicators. If such a well-spoken and wealthy customer is willing to go out for a walk, then just take him with him for a walk. It’s no big deal.

After looking at the house, Da Lang took him to a barbecue restaurant that was already busy.

She dilly-dallyed for a long time, asking Wang Yan to get out of the car and watch for her. After a lot of effort, she finally reversed the car and put it into the garage. After being alone for a while, she got out of the car: "This is it, Brother Yan. I am a working-class person." , I can’t compare to a boss as big as you. I can’t afford a meal worth several thousand. This is not a customer interaction, and the group won’t reimburse me for it. Their barbecue is very popular and tastes good. Don’t be unhappy. ah."

"Eating is firstly for fullness and secondly for good taste. There are many delicious and inexpensive things, and I don't spend 250 just for the sake of spending money. When I leave, I can smell the fragrance."

Seeing Wang Yan enter the barbecue restaurant without looking back, Da Lang smiled, followed into the store, and sat by the window. After placing her order, she asked, "Would you like some more wine?"

“How can you eat barbecue without drinking?”

Da Lang smiled brightly, ordered another box of beer, thanked the waiter, and said, "Speaking of which, this is the first time I treat a customer to barbecue."

"I feel very sad when you say that. Although I have no intention of buying a house at all, business cannot be done without mercy. I thought we were friends. Unexpectedly, I originally set my heart on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch."

"What did Brother Yan say? Of course we are friends. I don't know how many people want to be friends with a big boss like you. It's just a slip of the tongue. Don't expect me to be as knowledgeable as a little girl like me." I punished myself with three cups.”

"I know you all have a good drinking capacity in sales, but forget it about self-punishment." Wang Yan waved his hands with a smile: "I always thought that drinking should be just for happiness, for the kind of confusion in the drunkenness, that's what wine means. The most attractive part. But in life, we can’t help but have our own control. We are not just having a dinner. No matter how much you drink, I should buy a house or not. It’s not necessary. Just drink by yourself. ”

"Brother Yan, this is your fault. I said you were a client just now, and you still denied it. But now you say that I invited you to dinner just to sell you a house." Da Lang blinked his big eyes: "Can't you Is it your excellence and charm that attracts me?”

"Really? After we finish dinner later, why don't you go to my house and take a look at the layout? And the house is on the 36th floor, so the view is pretty good, how about that?"

Da Lang was stunned for a moment. It was unclear whether he wanted to sleep with her. She looked at Wang Yan who was smiling: "Brother Yan, you are annoying, I won't go."

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I still know a lot about myself. You say I am excellent and charming, and I admit it. But after all, it is not enough for someone who has only known me for a week and only met twice, especially A woman who is not willing to sacrifice for money comes to you. You are a woman and a beautiful woman. I cannot resist you, so I warn you, don’t tease me at your own risk. "

Da Lang smiled awkwardly: "You are so direct."

"There's no need to hide it. Besides, do you believe me if I hide it? Who would believe that a single man with some money can really stay clean? People's hearts are so false, the society is too impetuous, and life is too dull. There is always a need for something exciting. It depends on things. So some people take drugs, some people gather for gambling, and some people... have fun every night."

Seeing Wang Yan's teasing eyes, Da Lang blushed rarely. He lowered his head and opened two bottles of beer placed under the table: "Brother Yan, don't just talk. Come on, let's drink first."

Wang Yan laughed and took the beer, touched it with her, then raised his head and drank heavily.

Although what I said before was very sensitive, we are all adults, not to mention that Da Lang has already adapted to accompany Smiley Face and has experienced a lot of embarrassment, so it is not a big deal. And it was someone Wang who said it, so of course he would come back to it.

In fact, it was nothing. He could feel that Da Lang didn't pay attention, maybe he was overthinking it, and he only thought about things between men and women, otherwise why would he blush. So the two of them talked to each other in a harmonious and harmonious manner, laughing and joking, and they were both very happy.

After eating and drinking well, in front of the hotel, Da Lang, who drank shamelessly, looked at Wang Yan, who was smoking beside him: "Do you want me to take you back?"

"Unless you want to see the view from my house."

... Da Langliang didn't know what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Let's go again if we have a chance..."

Hearing this, in her confused and panicked eyes, Wang Yan came close to her, stretched out his hand to comb her long hair, brushed her face with his gentle palm, and finally lifted her chin: "The makeup is a bit thick, please make it thinner next time."

Da Lang instantly blushed, gently picked up his small bag and hit it, and said angrily: "I'm annoying, let's go!"

After saying that, she got into the back seat of the car without looking back, pressed down the window and waved to him. The driver in the car started skillfully and merged into the traffic flow.

Wang Yan shook his head and smiled. After smoking, he hailed a taxi and went home.

After this sexual conversation, Wang Yan and Jin Ya had more contact with each other, and the teasing meaning in their words became a little bit more. Of course, they made an appointment to see a house and have dinner after a few days, and continued to get to know each other better. With.

Wang Yan has not forgotten Zhu Suosuo on the other side. On Friday afternoon, he sent a message to Zhu Suosuo and made an appointment for dinner on Saturday afternoon...

Zhu Suosuo was lying on the bed bored, her feet dangling with Luo Jiaming's tablet computer watching variety shows. She suddenly heard a message reminder on her mobile phone and quickly grabbed the phone at hand to unlock it. When she saw it, it was a message from Wang Yan. , stood up in a sit-up, eyes widening in disbelief.

She thought that what Wang Yan said before was just an excuse, but now he actually wanted to treat her to dinner. After learning the news from Jiang Nansun last time, she checked it out later. She also took a rough look at some of the disclosed data, and after doing a lot of research, she roughly figured out some things. Especially when Jiang Nansun chatted with her before, she inquired again and learned that Jiang Pengfei had invested five million in Wang Yan's fund, and the minimum entry threshold was ten million.

This was a truly rich man, much richer than Mr. Ma, who he had been having a hot time with recently. Of course she was very excited.

She edited the message quickly, wanting to agree, but she thought about whether she might have replied too quickly and given Wang Yan a bad feeling. Then I thought, I haven't met her before, how should I talk to her when we meet? With such messy thoughts swirling in her mind, she deleted the edited text, pinned the contact at the top of the first column of the chat list, clicked on Jiang Nansun's profile picture, and made a direct voice call.

The call was quickly connected, and Jiang Nansun's gravelly voice came from the receiver: "Hello? Suosuo?"

"what are you doing?"

"I'm walking with Zhang Anren on the school playground to watch the sunset." On the playground of Baoshan Campus of Shanghai University, Jiang Nansun held the phone in one hand and held Zhang Anren with a warm and doting smile on his face: "What's wrong? Something's wrong?"

Zhu Suosuo said: "Wang Yan sent me a message. She asked me to have dinner tomorrow afternoon."

"It's a good thing, hasn't your opportunity come? His wealth is the best among the people I know. What? Are you worried about Mr. Ma?"

"Well... a little bit. The most important thing is that I feel very nervous when I think of eating alone with Wang Yan. I'm looking for you. I want you to help me."

"Help you? How can I help you?" Jiang Nansun was still thinking, so she continued: "You don't want me to accompany you, do you?"

"Oh, Nansun, you are so smart, that's what I mean. Didn't you have dinner with him before? You introduced us to him. I think it would be better if you go, so as not to let me talk to him later. It’s too embarrassing if we can’t talk together, okay?”

"Didn't Wang Yan invite you to dinner? He didn't invite me. Besides, Zhang Anren and I both agreed that we would go out together tomorrow."

"It's not released outside, right?"

"No."

Zhu Suosuo complained with confidence: "Where can Zhang Anren take you to play? What can he take you to do? He is so stubborn. Ever since you two got together and I met him, I haven't seen him eat out a few times." It’s just a matter of going out to play, how good can it be?”

Jiang Nansun looked at Zhang Anren beside him and smiled sweetly: "You don't understand. The important thing is not going out to play, but who you go with. You, a woman who only thinks about money, can't understand."

As for what Zhu Suosuo said about Zhang Anren, she didn't care at all. After all, she and Zhang Anren have been dating for more than two years, and Zhu Suosuo has been saying that for more than two years, so she is used to it.

"Yes, it's my fault. Let's get down to business." Zhu Suosuo said: "I haven't replied to him yet, but according to what you described to me, I guess he doesn't care. As for Zhang Anren... how about you let him Forget it, you’re all going anyway, so it doesn’t matter if we have Zhang Anren with us, we still feel safe, right?”

Jiang Nansun thought for a while, nodded and said, "Ask him if he can do it, and I'll ask Zhang Anren."

"Then I'll just say I'm with you."

"Okay, hang up."

After saying that, Jiang Nansun hung up the phone, edited a message and sent it, and then put the phone back into the bag...

Zhu Suosuo had just put down the phone and was about to reply to Wang Yan when she saw an urgent message from her good sister, saying that if Wang Yan agreed to go with two more people, he asked her to tell her not to say anything about the blind date arranged by Jiang Pengfei.

Zhu Suosuo shook her head. She really didn't think Zhang Anren was a good match for her good sisters. She had never been optimistic about him. After all, she had known Jiang Nansun since she was a child, and she couldn't be more familiar with him. If you drink enough water for love, wouldn't you still starve to death in the end? She took a deep breath and ignored the matter, continuing to click on Wang Yan's profile picture and typing in the dialog box.

The general idea was that she was with Jiang Nansun, and she also knew that Wang Yan was going to treat him to dinner. She wondered if she could bring Jiang Nansun and Zhang Anren with her. She also said that she didn't mind because there were so many people and it was so lively.

Not long after, I received the location of a restaurant, which was Tan's official cuisine, and the sentence "tomorrow at 4:30 pm".

While she was relaxing, she quickly conveyed what Jiang Nansun said. After receiving a positive reply, she quickly sent it to Jiang Nansun. Then, after getting a little excited, he got out of bed, took out his clothes, hummed a song, picked them up one by one, and compared them in front of him, wondering what to wear to see Wang Yan tomorrow. This rich man.

Coincidentally, when she was choosing clothes with nervous anticipation and joy, the cell phone on the bed rang again. Thinking it was another message from Wang Yan, she hurried over and picked up her phone to unlock it. It was a voice message from Mr. Ma, and she clicked to play it.

"Suochao, I will be free tomorrow afternoon. I will take you to dinner, and then we will go shopping and talk." Mr. Ma's voice came from the mobile phone. He had a gentle tone and spoke very casually. He had not yet Give a chance to say no.

After all, what was performed in the play was not comprehensive, so Wang Yan only knew the development of the plot, but he actually didn't know the details of many people. But if he hears the voice from Mr. Ma, he will probably judge that Mr. Ma is not a novice. It should be because of Ye Jinyan's more than two million top-end seven-series BMW, just like those people who rent luxury cars to pick up girls in the news, they have a good time. Maybe you don't even have to spend money, you can fool those girls into paying for meals or renting a room.

Perhaps Zhu Suosuo is shrewd and knows what he wants. Mr. Ma couldn't bear to leave with the meat in his mouth, so he misappropriated public funds on a whim. In the end, it was discovered that the girl may have succeeded, or she may not have succeeded.

As for Mr. Ma, he is just a driver, or a driver in the driver class, and he can embezzle public funds from a listed company like Jingyan Group with complete rules and regulations. That's it. It's basically the same thing as Yuan Yuan, a salesperson with fake education and resume, who can be transferred to work in the design department...

Zhu Suosuo frowned and held the phone. After thinking for a moment, he lowered his voice and sent a voice message: "I'm sorry, I'm going to have dinner with my good friend at her house tomorrow. I've already made an appointment. I'll wait for you next time. Let's talk about it when we have time." She was also an expert, and her voice was slightly softer.

Not long after, Mr. Ma's message came back, expressing her size and saying that she could invite her friends to have dinner with her. The two of them started chatting...

Seeing Jiang Nansun put down the phone, Zhang Anren smiled and said, "Did Zhu Suosuo talk about me again?"

"No, don't think too much about it. Let me discuss something with you?"

"What's wrong?"

"It's like this. My father and I had dinner with his friend before, and we met a person. He happened to be not too old and had good conditions, so I thought of introducing Suosuo to him. At that time, he said he wanted to invite When Suosuo was having dinner, I thought he was just being polite, but I didn't expect that he was really going to treat me to dinner. The person was in good condition, and Suosuo had never been in contact with him before, so he just wanted me to go with her to avoid it. I don’t know what to say. How about you going?”

Zhang Anren shook his head: "The person you mentioned didn't invite us, and you can just go. What else can I do?"

"But he is just a man, and two women, Suosuo and I, are going to have dinner with him. Are you at ease?"

Just as Zhang Anren was speaking, Jiang Nansun's cell phone that had just been put into the small bag buzzed with a message, "Message is coming." She took out her cell phone and looked at it for a few times, then put it in front of Zhang Anren: "Now, look, it's not as complicated as you think. Didn't he say that he originally wanted to get to know Suosuo first and then have dinner together. Now that we have arrived together, let's eat together. The time and address are all I've been to Tan's official cuisine and it's delicious. Look, it's great to have a free meal. Come with me."

"Having said that, what else can I say?" Zhang Anren actually didn't really want to go, especially the restaurant he went to, which cost one or two thousand per person. He felt that he couldn't afford it. That person was even more incomparable to him, and he didn't want to be a foil. But Jiang Nansun was acting coquettishly and pouting, so what else could he do.

"Don't worry, this person is quite nice and easy to get along with. You will know when we meet him. I really can't believe that such a person is my father's friend and pays special attention to my father. I can't understand it."

"Is it fate?" Zhang Anren replied casually, and then asked doubtfully: "I saw the chat between you and him just now. There were several questions about construction. Is this person from our construction industry?"

"No, you know that my dad is so addicted to playing stocks. He is in finance. He is the boss of a private equity fund. He is very powerful. He is only twenty-nine years old. He is young and rich. You know that Suosuo wants to do it all day long. I just introduced him to her because he is rich." Jiang Nansun said with a smile: "But Wang Yan, oh, this person is called Wang Yan. He is very accomplished in architecture and is very professional. When we were eating before, he asked I...you can definitely talk to him."

Zhang Anren listened blankly and said nothing. Regardless of whether we can talk or not, the key is that he is from a better background and is smarter than him. Finance is what people learn on their own, as is architecture. Even what Jiang Nansun recited just now was a great inspiration to him.

Something hit him...

The next afternoon, in a private room of Tan's Restaurant, Wang Yan was led by the waiter. He smiled and waved to the three people who stood up inside: "You can all sit down, so you don't have to be so polite. I want to go with you three." I'm sorry, I should have arrived early, but the traffic jam delayed me for a while. I'm really sorry. Waiter, please start serving the food."

Although today's host said that he would sit down, no one sat down. Watching the waiter go out, Jiang Nansun turned his wrist and looked at the time: "It's only four-twenty now, Brother Yan, we're early, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. Now, let me introduce you. This is my boyfriend, Zhang Anren. "

"Hello, Mr. Wang." Zhang Anren smiled politely, stretched out his hand to shake Wang Yan's hand, acted neither humble nor overbearing, and said seriously: "I heard Nan Sun say that you have high attainments in architecture. I This is my major, we can discuss it later.”

Zhang Anren is shown to be contradictory. His family is good, but no matter what he does, he is always petty. But now standing in front of him, he showed a tone of neither humbleness nor arrogance at the same time, which was very tearful.

But Wang Yan didn't care. After all, he left the show after a few episodes, and he was an acquaintance. He patted his arm with his left hand: "It's easy to talk. I know you. Nan Sun mentioned it when we were eating before. Become a glorious university teacher. We are all considered our own people, so you don’t need to be so polite. I should be two or three years older than you. Just call me Brother Yan. "

Zhang Anren smiled shyly: "Brother Yan, it will take several months to decide whether to stay in school. It's too early to tell now. I accept your good advice and hope that I can successfully stay in school."

"Then I wish you success."

Seeing that they had known each other before, Jiang Nansun pulled Zhu Suosuo aside and said, "This is the protagonist you are going to treat today, Zhu Suosuo."

"Brother Yan, hello, I'm not polite to you." Zhu Suosuo grinned with pink gums and stretched out his hand. Express her cheerfulness and outgoingness.

She was wearing a red dress, her long hair must have been carefully clipped with small clips, her curly hair was spread out, and her face was inevitably painted with heavy makeup.

The red dress looked familiar to Wang Yan, and he suddenly remembered that it was at the beginning that Zhu Suosuo was wearing a dress, sitting on an electric car and tossing her hair, looking extremely coquettish.

He nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand to shake hers, and said, "Hello, Suo Suo. I call you Suo Suo, is that okay?"

"Of course it's no problem. Nansun and my other friends all call him that."

"You're much prettier than in the photo."

"Really? I just said she is more beautiful in real life." Jiang Nansun smiled and said: "You two are going on a date, and Zhang Anren and I will come over. Is that okay?"

"This is a bit fake. Everyone has arrived and they are just waiting for the food to be served. What else can you say?" Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "But to thank you for introducing this beautiful girl Suo Suo to me, I will meet you when I have time." I’ll treat you to another meal.”

"That's it, let's make an agreement first and bring the family members."

Jiang Nansun is not a boring gourd, he should be lively and lively. The family conditions are also there, and I have seen many of them since childhood. So as the lubricant that connects the two parties, she is really dedicated now for her good sisters, which is very interesting.

"Okay, I've been standing for a long time, and the food has started to be served. Everyone is sitting down."

Wang Yan went around to one side and sat down next to Zhu Suosuo. On the other side was Zhang Anren, and sitting opposite was Jiang Nansun. He glanced at a few people and asked Zhang Anren beside him: "Can I drink liquor?"

"good."

"Then let us drink white wine and you two drink red wine. You don't need to drink too much, just do what you can. It's not one of those so-called business banquets or social events. Just be happy."

Zhu Suosuo and Jiang Nansun nodded happily. Zhang Anren also had all-around attributes in the play, so naturally they didn't say anything about it. Immediately, the waiter served two bottles of white wine and two bottles of red wine, and the table was filled with exquisite dishes.

Wang Yan raised the wine glass and said, "Come, let's have a drink together. It's up to you. After that, you can do whatever you want, be casual. Just don't blame me for not entertaining you well."

What he said was interesting, and the other three people found it humorous. They laughed and drank together, started to eat the food, and chatted.

"Nan Sun told me before that Suo Suo is as old as her?"

Zhu Suosuo nodded: "I am two months older than her."

"I have a question I want to ask."

"You say."

"You are so beautiful, you should have a lot of people pursuing you, right? Why are you still single?"

"Brother Yan, with such good conditions as yours, there are far more women pursuing you than men pursuing me. Aren't you still single?" Zhu Suosuo shook his head and said, "It's just that I haven't met the right one. I guess you Right?"

Zhang Anren couldn't help but touch his nose, turned around and clinked glasses with Jiang Nansun to drink, picking up vegetables to suppress the rising heat. The wine is good, the food is good, but the people are not good people. He heard Jiang Nansun call and knew that there was another Mr. Ma. Later, he asked about it, and Jiang Nansun said that Zhu Suosuo was in contact.

He has known Zhu Suosuo for quite some time, and Jiang Nansun always contacts Zhu Suosuo when she has nothing to do. He still knows some of the past, and he knows that the so-called contact is probably just flirting. So now listening to Zhu Suosuo's hypocritical words, he still feels a little uncomfortable.

Besides, Wang Yan, a single man with money, doesn't need him to make malicious speculations. In today's materialistic society, the probability of such a powerful person being clean is too low...

Wang Yan keeps an eye on everything, and some subtle movements of Zhang Anren naturally cannot escape his eyes. He is unaware of it, and nods to Zhu Suosuo with a smile: "It's true that I can't meet the right person. Love is really something that can't be rushed. It's not like Xiao Zhang and Nansun, who are so destined."

Zhang Anren was still lamenting that these two were not good people, but he didn't expect the topic to turn to himself. He smiled shyly: "It's really a fate given by God. Being with Nansun is the greatest blessing in my life."

While speaking, he looked at Jiang Nansun, who was blushing a little, with gentle eyes...

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