God of Life

Wang Yan, after boarding the car, could not study the wide-faced rapper modified Audi A8, immediately open the phone to login to Weibo.

“What are the keywords? ”

“Wait, let me see... it's like opening the 911 door with your bare hands, right? ”

After searching, a lot of results pop up with the video.

“Dawan, you were on the hot list last night. It looks like you've killed more than 10 people. You're a thief!” Wu Fanlin was extremely envious.

For those who need to be exposed or like to show off, being able to get on Twitter is a very celebratory thing, and many artists can't afford the top 10. Once you get on top, it's negative news.

But for Wang Yan, it's basically all bad. It's no good. It's against his low profile intentions.

If any high school classmate recognizes you, there will be no big trouble, there will be a lot of small trouble.

So when he tapped into the video, he was a little bit of a jerk.

It wasn't until I finished watching five in a row that I finally felt safe.

Fine, just panoramic videos.

The location of the crash is on that remote bend, on the outside corner of the parking lot, and the viewing area is on the opposite side, so the closest shooter is 60 meters away.

Even the most advanced 5x digital zoom now can only produce a blurred figure.

After that, Chen Aerospace led a bunch of brothers into trouble. He almost fought and didn't say anything. He rushed into the office building and tortured, and nobody cared anymore.

Piece of shit, a bluff!

Wang Yansongkou turned off the software and asked with interest: "How many people are going today? ”

“Two tables, twenty-two, three, right?” Wu Fanlin wasn't so sure either.

Wang was dissatisfied when he heard the answer.

“Why so little? You went with 50 people yesterday, didn't you? ”

“Dawan, are you kidding me?!” Wu Fanlin stared at the round eyeballs.

“Can you do it all? You think the Diaoyutai National Hotel is a big platoon? Big hand wave: Boss, Bakery! 500 strings of whipped waist! And then a bunch of people sat all over the house? ”

Okay, it doesn't seem very realistic...

But the question is, what's the standard for 20 people?

Wu Fanlin has been to the hotel twice, explaining: “The National Guest House is booked in advance and charged on schedule, depending on what dishes Asako confirms with the hotel... I estimate that the standard should not be less than 3000 people, not counting as alcohol. ”

$30,000 a person, $60,000 a person, a bottle of Maotai per person, maybe $100,000?

Wang Yan was quite satisfied with the price. When he jumped 40 times, he had 400 entries, which was already equivalent to a lottery ticket head prize.

If all goes well, by the time you get to Starling City you can figure out how to buy a lottery ticket and start taking money home to improve your life.

Or settle all the loans first, it's all good.

In the joke room, the two of them quickly arrived at the fishing Taipei Gate. Before entering the door, they had to make a telephone confirmation with the inside, and then check their ID cards.

Once you've parked your car, go inside for security checks, and no cigarettes or lighters are allowed inside.

The Diaoyutai Hotel does not have a star rating, but in a sense, it is the number one hotel in Huaxia, and the Diaoyutai stays still when all the high-end five-stars are decorating, designing, and working together.

You are all brothers...

During the summer, the park is lush, with century-old welcome pines and cypress everywhere, small bridges flowing water, pavilions, traditional Chinese gardens and modern architecture, and the ambition of luxurious summers everywhere.

Knowing that Wang Yan was here for the first time, Wu Fanlin deliberately led him around the road for half a turn.

“Over there is the eighteenth building, the famous reception building for foreign heads of state, two presidential suites, one middle and one west, which cannot be booked for money. ”

“That's building 15, Dan Jo Garden, with the most beautiful view! ”

“All the way down that road is the club, where the swimming, the buffet, the sauna, everything. ”

“Opposite Fang Fei Yuan, the first choice for big conferences and banquets. Last year I had a small round. Marriage is a banquet held in Fang Fei Yuan, that row of tables... Shh! ”

When Wu Fanlin came out of this sentence, the National Guest House forced Gerton to fall from the cloud.

Since the demand for outside reception is not high, there is nothing to fear. Except for the fact that the presidents of the two Führer's buildings cannot be accommodated, the rest of the service is nothing but money.

Money, for Wang Yan, is nothing.

Wang Yan finally met today's owner when he was transferred to Building 8 and received by the waiter into the living room.

Huang Xu's contusion didn't seem serious. He was just wrapping a thin circle of gauze around his right hand. He was bragging with a bunch of friends and dogs about the mountain, and God was flying.

Seeing Wang Yan, Young Master Huang's eyes flashed a little complicated and then greeted him with enthusiasm.

“Is Dawan here? Come on, let me introduce you to some good guys! ”

And then there's a blunt-headed guest house.

Wang Yan is not comfortable with this. In particular, the chilling style characteristic of Tidu locals is not friendly to foreigners, making it difficult to catch up.

So Wang Yan listened less, always laughed and observed silently.

Thirteen men and eight girls on the field.

After getting acquainted with most of the people, Wang Yan found that Huang Xu's friend's circle was not high - at least the wave of club friends he hired today was not very high.

Everyone is basically talking about cars, yesterday's car accident, holding Huang Xu to chat, only a few people's attitudes are equal, so it can be judged that most people's homes are not as good as Huang Xu's.

But you have to say how poor it is, and that's not true.

With the exception of a few girls who have been brought here to open their eyes, the rest of them drive at least half a million cars, either in business or in real estate, and can be said to be richer than Wang Yan.

However, Huang Xu values Wang Yan so much. Do others dare to be enthusiastic?

Wang Yan became very popular when he added points such as strong posture, outstanding temperament, and fierce strength.

“Master Wang, have you seen the video? Yesterday was amazing! ”

“Da Wang, make sure to give you a drink later! ”

“Wong Yanfu, I saw it yesterday. Take the three beautiful women with you when you retreat! ”

Two names, one race, one terrible, but Wang Yan can't say anything yet.

At his age, it is normal to be referred to as “Xiaowang”, “Xiaowang”, “Xiaoyang", “Wang Er", renamed “Big”, is already an expression of respect.

Even more shameless, it's called "Master Wang”.

Anyway, it's impossible to call it "Brother Wang”. It's full of early twenties and thirties. It's not appropriate.

Wang Yan coped for a while, and suddenly a rich white beauty came and stuck with him: “Wang Yan, could you add a WeChat? My door looks like it's out of lube. It's really tight. Can you take a look at it for me sometime? ”

Look at what?

Purity was frightening, and it always seemed like an insult.

The point is that the girl doesn't look good, she can score up to 80 points, and she's in the elementary school class.

“My appearance is very expensive.” Wang Yan made a joke and said no.

And the girl got her chest up, and she said, "Thirty? ”

36... ahhhhh!

It's not 30 or anything!

I can't do it. I'm sick of it!

Just about to escape, Huang Xu laughed and pulled over a buddy, introduced.

Star Eyebrow, handsome, and familiar.

Wang Yan moved.