I'm A Baller

Chapter 270 Privileges [Additional Updates for the Alliance Leader’s Buddhist Tools and Good Self]

Beaten again and again, beaten again and again, shameless but unable to compete, the little fairies were at their wits end.

Moreover, it was originally just a joke, no one really meant anything, and everyone quickly dispersed.

"Bah! It's boring!"

"Monitor, you are no longer my male idol. Farewell!"

"Run dumplings, stay away from that big pervert, be careful not to turn into meatballs!"

After being teased by her roommate, Bai Zijiao sat down next to Wang Yan unconvinced.

Looking closely, the skin on Dumpling's face can be broken by blowing, and the eyelashes are long and delicate. She looks like a typical Jiangnan woman, very beautiful, petite and delicate.

But Wang Yan really doesn't have any evil intentions. He didn't have any evil intentions before, and now that he has lost the aura of good looks, he has no more evil intentions.

So we chatted in a serious manner: "Have you checked online for guides? Where are the fun places in Mangshan?"

"We can only stay for 24 hours in total. What's there to check? Soak in hot springs, climb mountains and take photos, have bonfire parties, that's pretty much it!"

When Dumpling purses his lips, he wrinkles his nose, which makes him look a little childish.

Wang Yan just laughed: "Why don't you sound like you are looking forward to it?"

"I was looking forward to it..."

Dumpling muttered something in a low voice, and then he didn't speak for a long time, his eyelids drooping, as if he was thinking about something, but also seemed to be in a daze.

After a while, he finally plucked up the courage and asked in a low voice: "Wang Yan, did you really go to a nightclub to pick up girls?"

"To be precise, I went to a nightclub, and a girl who happened to be there wanted to have supper with us, so I took her away."

Wang Yan explained frankly.

Maybe it shouldn't be called an explanation, but a kind of information.

"Then...really went to the hotel?" Diaozi bit his lip and asked.

"Yeah."

"You...how can they be so casual?!"

Dumpling was so angry that he was breathing heavily. He originally wanted to blame Wang Yan, but in the end he vented his anger on the girl.

Because he didn't want to make the relationship with Dumpling too complicated, Wang Yan hoped to dispel some of her thoughts, so he kept telling the truth.

Now, it is no exception.

"You have to admit that the world is a big place and there are all kinds of people."

As if discussing academic issues, Wang Yan chatted with her about psychology and social phenomena very seriously.

“Some girls are conservative and some are carpe diem.

The latter, at their current age, sincerely believe that happiness and process are more important, and will not be easily changed by external forces.

As a person with vested interests, I have no position to exclude them, let alone exclude them.

He's not a bad person, right?

From a life perspective, everyone can only be responsible for themselves.

I can take responsibility for the consequences of my occasional indulgence, so I indulge.

But when I encounter a situation where I cannot take responsibility, I will refuse without hesitation.

This is a scale that everyone should have in mind, do you understand? "

Bai Zijiao's maturity level is obviously too far away from Lu Yitian, so she doesn't really understand it, but she just vaguely senses what Wang Yan wants to express.

"But...but!"

Little Dumpling was so angry that his cheeks were red, his eyes were sparkling, and his sentences were confused because of this.

"That's not right at all!"

In fact, this is not a question of right or wrong at all.

Her abnormal emotions did not come from whether Wang Yan was right or wrong.

However, Mr. Wang can only talk about right and wrong.

“The math problems we have done since childhood are either right or wrong.

In the Chinese context, there is no intermediate state between right and wrong, and very occasionally a conclusion that is either right or wrong will appear.

But in real life, there is no way to survive with a dichotomous world view of black and white.

Philosophical dialectics talks about the three basic logics of AND, OR and NOT. Black or white, right or wrong is a typical single non-logic. "

A long paragraph made Bai Zijiao confused.

Then Wang Yan realized what he really meant, laughed wildly and threw out what he really wanted to express.

So, I hope joking rejection and exposing one’s own ugliness will work...

Alas, why is it so difficult to be a quiet and handsome man?

But Wang Yan knew very well that this was a lesson he had to make up for.

Even though a certain big boss’s cool tricks of hunting wild food abroad were accidentally exposed to the world, but to be honest, that big boss definitely refused more temptations.

Every real boss has to resist many temptations.

Wang Siming is young and has good physical strength, but not every beautiful woman who comes to him will want him.

Screening and rejection are the norm for big bosses and Shenhao.

It is also a privilege.

Those who do not know how to exercise this power are bound to get into trouble.

Wang Yan had always been very confident, so he just cut through the mess with a quick knife...well, the knife might not be fast enough, but the action was resolute.

Bai Zijiao seemed to finally realize something. She was silent for a long time and took the initiative to change the topic.

"So have you actually read a lot of philosophy books?"

In fact, it’s just one book, used to relax my mind in my spare time...

But Wang Yan still calmly recommended it to her: "If you are interested in this aspect, you can read "On Contradiction". The discussion on dialectics is very valuable, but not that interesting."

"Wow...you are so awesome..."

Appeared Appeared!

That familiar look of admiration!

Under Wang Yan's horrified eyes, Bai Zijiao suddenly stared at his face and nodded thoughtfully.

"I don't know why, but I always feel that you are more handsome today than before..."

Depend on!

80 points of appearance + new halo!

Putting aside the slight change in appearance, the power of being proud and cheerful in the spring breeze is definitely more damaging to a young girl than a calm temperament!

Originally, Wang Yan wanted to test the dumpling's favorability, but now he didn't dare to do so at all.

I was afraid that a thunderbolt would hit my forehead.

Disaster!

It’s hard to be a man!

It’s so hard to be a successful, handsome man!

The tired Young Master Wang waved his hand and muttered helplessly: "Don't worship me, I'm just a dog walking in the flower field..."

Dumpling nodded in admiration: "You are such a gangster and shameless!"

At this moment, a scream came from behind the carriage.

Hearing that familiar voice, Mr. Wang was filled with anger and hatred.

He turned around and yelled: "Brothers, get that bastard up and I'll do it myself!"

Then scatter stick-like objects around.

I couldn't find anything reliable, so I happened to have a bottle of mineral water from Baisui Mountain on hand. Anyone who has drunk it will understand its shape.

After copying it, I went straight to Ruyu.

"Ah ah... don't! Brother Wang... grandpa! I was wrong, really wrong, don't use that thing to correct me..."

Ruyu was so frightened that her soul came out and she screamed.

Watching Wang Yan rush over, Dumpling's expression suddenly darkened, and he lowered his head silently, twirling his fingers unconsciously.

From 12 o'clock today to now, there are a total of 4 updates... Wow, let's continue with a bigger chapter tomorrow, the writing is smooth, I'm afraid you won't enjoy it enough... Tickets!

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