Chapter 220 Invitation

Wang Yan lives in a white-collar apartment not far from Auto World.

I met her at the entrance of RT-Mart downstairs. The young lady, who was obviously well-dressed, tidied her hair a little shyly after getting in the car.

"The first time I went out to eat with a client...it felt weird."

"It's okay, just treat it as a dinner party with ordinary friends."

Wang Yan smiled gently, and then complimented her without any special meaning: "The clothes are very beautiful."

Wang Yan was wearing a long, slim-fitting skirt today, in the style of a semi-dress. The hem of the skirt extended diagonally to her right ankle, revealing the lower half of her slender left leg. The lines were beautiful.

A woman who is good at dressing up and showing off her own strengths.

It seems that she is not as restrained as she was in the store. She even joked with Wang Yan: "The clothes are beautiful? I mean you are human!"

Come on, come on, classic question!

To deal with this kind of "finding fault" questions, it mainly depends on whether the desire for survival is strong or not.

standard answer?

nonexistent.

Wang Yan's mentality is relatively calm, and he has no desire to survive, so he is very calm.

"Choosing the right clothes can make you more beautiful, so I'm actually complimenting your vision, not your appearance."

“Hey~ I’m really good at chatting!”

93 smiled with satisfaction and glanced at Wang Yan's profile: "So how many girls have you coaxed?"

"It's just one person who can really be coaxed. He interacts with the others normally."

Wang Yan told the truth and was extremely casual.

People's attitudes can influence each other. Wang Yan is not tense or deliberate. Although 93 doesn't really believe it, he is very relaxed because of it.

"I don't believe it! You must be an experienced driver. You can tell from the first glance that you have experienced big events."

"bias."

Just when the light was red, Wang Yan pressed the electronic handbrake, turned his head and looked at her with a weak smile.

"People always like to put a preset label on unfamiliar things, just like the rich young man must be a playboy, and the house sales and car sales girls are the kind of easy girls who can be taken to bed with a small amount of money."

"But in fact, everywhere is chaotic, but nowhere is that chaotic. You yourself are a victim of prejudice, but you treat me with prejudice in turn. It's shameful."

"Apologise quickly!"

These words were Wang Yan's most sincere feelings, so they were called righteous words.

93 Although I was criticized, I was quite moved.

It is difficult to treat everyone equally.

Being treated equally is a need for respect that everyone has.

Wang Yan did not pretend to be superior because of his status as a luxury car consumer. He only made jokes at the most poignant points to make 93 submissive.

Immediately, she apologized softly and coquettishly: "I'm sorry! I was just kidding you..."

"Okay, I forgive you."

When the green light came on, Wang Yan turned off the handbrake and put it into gear to start.

93 continued the conversation along the topic: "So what kind of person do you think you are?"

"Playboy!"

Wang Yan answered so calmly and matter-of-factly that Wang Yan was stunned.

The expression is similar: (⊙⊙)

A second later, she burst into laughter, covered her mouth, leaned back on the chair, and kept laughing.

"Oh, you are so annoying...my eye makeup is a little smudged when you laugh..."

Wang Yan let her enjoy herself and drove the car intently, but because there was always a smile on her lips, the atmosphere was not awkward.

When two people are alone, one party is calm and composed, even if he doesn't say anything, just a look and a smile can effectively convey emotions, which will not make the other party feel bored, but will make the other party more interested in exploring.

This is a skill that can be practiced, but Wang Yan didn't actually practice it deliberately.

Once you get to that position, have so much money, and have a good mentality, you can do it naturally.

Wang Yan finally laughed enough and found a new topic with great interest.

"Well, Mr. Wang, how many girls have you dated? Do you dare to tell me the truth?"

"Is necessary?"

Wang Yan laughed dumbly: "To be honest, you may not believe it."

"I believe it! Really!"

Miss 93 immediately expressed her position urgently: "It's just chatting, you can embellish it as much as you like, I'm just curious anyway."

"Less than you think anyway."

"Then...there are always 10, right?!"

Wang Yan turned around in astonishment: "Did you make a guess?"

"Yes!"

93 confidently said: "With your wealth and appearance...well, and your ability to coax girls, only 10 of them are too simple, right?"

"I forgot that you are working in sales at Porsche..." Wang Yan laughed dumbly, "It seems that you have seen a lot of real flowers, and your psychological acceptance is so high."

Miss 93 nodded heavily: "Yes, when selling Porsches, you will really see many magical combinations."

"for example?"

"Too many! Too many to count."

"You can pick some typical ones and count them for me. I'm very curious."

Wang Yan was really interested. The young man was curious about everything unknown in the world.

Because, if the time to become a Shenhao is calculated, the Shenhao Wang at this moment is still just a baby.

"Typical? That doesn't count if a man takes a mistress or a rich woman takes a little duck. It's too common."

93 Miss Sister clasped her fingers and started counting one by one.

"A man bought a car for his boyfriend, and he chose a red 911. The two of them were having sex in the car right then and there... Wow, those two handsome guys are so good-looking!"

"The mistress spent a lot of money to buy a car for the little wolfdog, and a few days later the rich man escorted the mistress to confirm the situation, and beat the mistress until she screamed and screamed in the manager's office..."

"Last time, a female graduate student from Hunan University took out a loan to buy a Cayenne for her boyfriend. The boy was an ugly foreign student. The girl was quite good-looking, but she didn't look like a child from a wealthy family. I don't know where she got the money... …”

"Do you know what's the weirdest thing?"

"When young couples visit our showroom, 5 out of 10 couples quarrel. I have seen them break up on the spot more than once!"

Wang Yan listened silently and suddenly asked: "So you only believe in money?"

"Well……"

Miss 93 was stunned when asked.

After a long time, he nodded: "Yes, everything else will change. Only with money can you feel safe."

"What you think...forget it, don't bury the pig and kill the crow. In fact, we are the same."

Wang Yan laughed and brought up the topic without going into details.

However, Miss 93 looked deeply at Wang Yan and revealed her scars: "Do you think my idea is actually very suitable for being a mistress?"

Since she insisted on getting to the bottom of it, Wang Yan simply nodded: "I'm not targeting you personally. I just think that the money-only theory is not mature enough."

The young lady asked: "Then if one day your family goes bankrupt and you have no money, what will you do?"

Wang Yan smiled.

Shenhao Wang has thought about similar questions more than once.

It is human nature to worry about the system suddenly disappearing.

However, with his broadened horizons and enriched skills, Wang Yan is no longer so insecure.

In the final analysis, it is because you have grown up and your mentality has become stronger.

"Should it arouse my motivation? Now I am enjoying myself, just like a salted fish. If I don't enjoy it, then I will fight for my career!"

When he first got the system and went to get a loan, Wang Yan was a fighting sheepdog, but now he is a wandering husky.

The difference is that sense of urgency.

In fact, the current state is better, more relaxed, calm and at ease.

Miss 93 tilted her head and murmured in a low voice: "You talk as if starting a career is easy..."

Wang Yan smiled and said nothing, showing no intention of arguing.

On the contrary, Wang Yan was a little unaccustomed to it, and he felt more and more that Wang Dashao's city was astonishing and unfathomable.

There was silence in the carriage for a moment. She thought about her thoughts for a while and suddenly sighed.

"When I have enough money, maybe I won't be so extreme."

"You're not being extreme now, it's normal."

"I'm still not mature enough to compare with you... You're obviously so much younger than me!"

"Hello!"

Wang Yan looked at her with wide eyes: "How can you call a man young?"

"Pfft!"

93 burst out laughing again. The pun itself was not new, but when it came out of the mouth of Wang Yan, who was really young but had a strong bearing, it seemed particularly funny.

"Don't you hate it? Young Master Huahua!"

"Ha! What right does a woman with the personality of a potential mistress have to say anything about me?"

The more Miss 93 was teased, the more relaxed she became, and her previously tense body had completely leaned into the seat.

"I don't want to be a second wife."

Pouting her lips, she clapped her fingers proudly.

"Look, I usually complete 3 million basic tasks a month, and I get 9K+ salary and performance.

If you make an additional 3 million, you can get at least 0.8% commission depending on the model, discounts and loans, which adds up to a monthly salary of more than 30,000.

If you occasionally encounter a powerful customer like you, the commission will be high and explosive!

I'm going to be a mistress for someone, what do I want? "

Wang Yan looked her up and down, then smiled and imitated her words: "Why do they want you to be their mistress?"

"You're so annoying!"

Miss 93 was so angry that she finally slapped Wang Yan.

Well, a new phase has begun.

Finally we opened a place, it was a western restaurant, it seemed to be French food.

Wang Yan didn't even bother to read the sign and strode inside.

Pull out a chair for 93 and sit down opposite.

Wang Yan has a bit of stage fright, and it seems he doesn't come here often.

"This is the most sincere thing I can think of. Feel free to kill me...even though you may not care about it."

Wang Yan smiled and took the order skillfully, helping her to refer to the taste. Finally, he asked the waiter for two pairs of chopsticks.

Wang Yan's eyes widened and he asked uneasily: "Wow, come to the French restaurant to use chopsticks? Are you afraid... uh..."

"What if? With your hands?"

Wang Yan couldn't help but laugh, and suddenly felt that the young lady was quite cute.

"Be confident, it's okay."

93 was still not feeling natural and looked around: "No one is using chopsticks... Look at other people..."

Wang Yan had to correct her perception.

"As for dining etiquette, the most important thing is not to disturb others. For example, making noises, banging tableware hard, smoking, loud mouthing, etc. will have a bad impact on the people around you and should be avoided."

“But what tableware to use is a matter of our own habits, and it’s not anyone’s turn to dictate.”

"Really high-end Western restaurants in China will definitely prepare chopsticks for customers, because they should respect our dining habits."

"Eat in peace, don't you think the waiter has any doubts?"

Wang Yan finally felt relieved and nodded stupidly: "Yes..."

The young master chatted with her and told stories he heard from Guo Zihao.

"In fact, a few years ago, many Western restaurants in China looked down on others. The rules were extremely cumbersome. They flaunted the so-called high-end style, but there was still a group of mentally retarded petty bourgeoisie to defend them."

"Now that our country has risen, with strong national strength and developed economy, all those who were mentally retarded in the past have suddenly become extremely well-behaved."

"If you don't respect us, the new generation of customers will vote with their feet and use their money to make you understand the consequences."

"So actually there is no big problem with your money theory, keep it up!"

Giggle!

Wang Yan couldn't help but smile, and rolled his eyes at Wang Yan again and again: "This can make you go back again, you are a little kid but a big kid!"

"How big is a small person?"

Wang Yan pretended not to hear clearly and asked again in "surprise".

"Everything is small!"

93 rolled his eyes again.

Tsk!

Miss, you are crooked...

New phase?

During the meal, Yan Yan was talking and laughing, and the more he ate, the more relaxed he became.

Especially when it comes to using chopsticks, the waiter has no doubts and his service attitude is always so good.

The guests nearby did not cast any strange looks - there are many stupid people in the world, but it is really not possible to encounter them every time.

Halfway through the meal, Wang Yan suddenly asked, "Would you like some wine?"

"Okay. What kind of wine do you like to go with the meal?"

"I don't understand, you choose."

Dry red, champagne, and white wine, all in one glass.

That sweet wine was very popular with 93, so he ordered two extra glasses, his face turned red from the drink.

The checkout is less than 3,000, which is 1,500 per person. It's not cheap, but it's not very luxurious.

Wang Yan didn't argue about the bill and joked with her: "The interest is almost over."

"snort!"

curl your lips, roll your eyes, turn your head, three combos.

Call a driver and drive home.

After sending Wang Yan downstairs to the apartment and to the side entrance of RT-Mart supermarket, the young lady suddenly turned her head and looked directly at Wang Yan.

"I'm very happy today. You are a different young man."

Wang Yan laughed: "Actually, you really overestimated me, not that much."

"This number?"

93 Spread the five fingers of his right hand and stand them in front of Wang Yan.

Wang Yan held her wrist, broke back her thumb and little finger, and said with a smile, "It's right now."

"Wow! Really?"

93's eyes widened in a naive manner. Instead of retracting his hand, he put his fingers down and lightly touched Wang Yan's arm with his fingertips.

"real."

Wang Yan looked back at her with a smile and seemed to be urging her.

"Are you drunk? Go back and drink some hot drinks."

"Then...then do you want..."

93 Miss Sister groaned twice, but still couldn't finish her words.

It's understandable that I have some hesitation.

Wang Yan smiled clearly and suddenly said: "Actually, I really think that the time when a man and a woman first meet is the most magical and interesting time."

"Huh?" Miss 93 looked up in confusion.

Wang Yan blinked: "I know how reserved you are. You know that I have evil intentions. I am hypocritical but romantic. Every expression is worth pondering..."

I don't know where this sentence hit Wang Yan's heart. She suddenly gritted her teeth and finally sent out the invitation she had hesitated for a long time.

"Come on then, go upstairs and drink a glass of hot water, sober up before you go."

"Okay, I like hot water."

Under the guidance of 93, the driver turned to the public garage below the apartment building.

Driving a multi-million dollar luxury car and driving a slim, drunk and charming beauty, the driver was crying in his heart.

Why?

Why can rich people be seduced by beautiful women, but I can only work hard to make money to seduce that mediocre looking mother? !

Look at how thoughtful people are!

Woohoo, another ordinary day of eating lemons...

The driver walked out of the underground garage lonely, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, the night was perfect.

As soon as he got on his beloved little folding electric donkey, the little brother suddenly decided to go home and seek comfort from his live-in girlfriend.

cut!

Isn't it just hot water?

It seems like someone’s water is not hot.

No matter the taste, it will be hot when boiled!

Rest your fingers and feel better. Continue to add more today.