God of Life

Wang Yan ignored what was going on in the house.

Even if those chicken fights are going to fuck another one, let them go.

Anyway, if you dare to get me a bed of blood, I'll shove you back.

As for Song Chen's sister, Wang Yan didn't even think about it.

After experiencing elegance and Lenore, the young master's awareness of women's bodies expanded rapidly, and his desire for self-restraint grew with it.

Money hangs out, confidence never lacks women, so YY who is not needed at all.

The first time I saw a beautiful woman, I would think of the cocksucking attitude in bed. It really existed on Wang Yan, but it was gone forever.

If you want to impress me, you have to at least fill me up.

……

All right, Chang Sung-senpai's passage is too scary, I accidentally associate it.

Anyway, unless it's a special occasion, Wang Dazhao is basically able to maintain a normal mindset with beautiful women.

Sister of the classmate, let's go away for a moment.

……

Along the way, we quickly found the butler's office.

The two new dormitories of the Star Master each have a housekeeping cabin, unlike the doorman's room at the door downstairs, which is guarded by the school logistics manager.

When, when, when.

Three polite knocks on the door.

“Come in! ”

Push the door in and see a young facial teacher with glasses.

I'm supposed to be a teacher, so should I call a teacher?

At the same time, Wang Yan is adjusting his strategy.

“Hello teacher. ”

“Hello, classmate. What can I do for you? ”

Li Zewen hid his gaze behind his glasses, hidden around Wang Yan, smiling enthusiastically.

Societies have always looked up to people everywhere in their gorgeous clothes and charm.

“Teacher, what do you call it? ”

Wang Yan used all the methods learned during the period of small loans. The salesmen listened to each and every one of them. When talking, they always pulled relationships first, making people feel comfortable and then talking about business.

“My name is Li Zewen, and I'm not a teacher. Just call me Rico. ”

Li Zewen moved his ass and asked Wang to sit beside him.

“Come on, class, sit down and say it. ”

Wang Yan sat on the couch next to him, pulling out the Chinese cigarette and signaling: “Rico, do you smoke? ”

There's an ashtray on the desk with a cigarette butt in it, so this is bullshit.

“Yo, nice smoke. But when you're a little girl, you better smoke less. It's not a good habit. ”

Li Zewen whispered, but didn't really care much about himself.

Being a housekeeper, dealing with the old oil bars of the third and fourth year of college, gathering together to smoke and drink alcohol and mountains is common. Student work, after all, is human work.

As a result, he did not expect Wang Yan to get up directly and leave the whole pack of cigarettes that had not been opened on the table.

And then he laughed, "In that case, please correct my bad habits. ”

Li Zewen shook his head and had fun.

“Hey, you little classmate, that's so funny... OK, I'll keep the cigarettes, you give me your name, let's just say what it is. ”

“My name is Wang Yan, and I slept 303 freshmen. ”

“Mmm.” Li Zewen listened carefully.

“I came mainly to ask if the school has any plans for cooling and heat protection in the freshman bedroom. ”

When Wang Yan passed the propaganda bar, he just swept a slogan about "Summer cooling and heat prevention in the student bedroom” or something. He learned to use it now and pulled it out on the spot.

“Ask a question... first..."

Li Zewen seemed to have quite a few meetings, first and second, and then one set and one set.

Wang Yan finally heard what he wanted and frowned: “Rico, isn't the school planning to install air conditioning? ”

Li Zewen was overheard.

“Actually, there are plans, but the situation is that it may take some time to allocate funds, and schools have difficulties…”

Okay, that means you have a mouth!

Wang Yan wanted this. He didn't want to hear any more of the rest.

“Rico, look, if we had an air conditioner installed in private, how much would it cost? ”

Li Zewen is another one.

“Wang, it's not about the money! You may not understand, installing air conditioning is actually a very troublesome thing...”

Speaking of which, he suddenly stuck, his eyes stared at Wang Yan.

Young Master Wang didn't do anything else, he just pulled two pieces of money out of his bag.

Then he pulled a newspaper from under the coffee table in front of the sofa, rolled it up and handed it to Li Zewen.

“Rico, I've been used to it since I was a little girl, and I'm not used to it without air conditioning. I don't know how much it would cost to install an air conditioner. Would you do that for me? ”

Wang Yan's attitude was sincere. Although he was essentially hitting people with money, he was not arrogant.

Li Zewen gasped and frowned. “What are you doing? Put it away! ”

“Ok! ”

Wang Yan answered and opened the drawer on Li Zewen's desk to help him collect the money.

“Rico, I want a spot. I see several bedrooms on the top floor are air-conditioned, which means the school is worried about our bodies, so help us, okay? ”

“What the hell are you doing? Is that an attitude of getting help? ”

Li Zewen frowned, like angry, not really angry.

Wang Yan thought about it before and finally used it now.

“Rico, this money is not for you personally, it's for the housekeeping office to improve the living conditions of the student dormitories. Look, if it's all right with you, give me an invoice receipt or something? ”

Li Zewen was amused: “What is a note? ”

After laughing, he frowned and looked very difficult.

“This is a favor, it's not that I don't want to help, it's really a bit difficult... The school logistics department manages the entire dormitory area, those are the postgraduate dormitories on the roof... I'd rather have you air-conditioned...”

Ohh!

So that's it!

Wang Yan's face suddenly became enlightened and continued to tear the newspaper.

“Without embarrassing you, there will be a master to install it this afternoon, you and the leader of the specific manager, just forget about it, okay? ”

Wang Yan doesn't understand, and doesn't want to understand.

It's all about money anyway.

Once again, Li Zewen bit his teeth and loosened his mouth.

“Let me give it a try...”

“Thank you, thank you! ”

Li Zewen shook his head and laughed: “You... if other students and parents get in trouble, we will be under a lot of stress...

Fortunately, however, the school was intentionally releasing the restrictions on the private installation of air conditioning. The distribution of electricity in the new dormitory building was sufficient, but it was just not completely determined...

All right, I'll go get the leader now. You sit down and I'll make a call. ”

In the face of $50,000, Li Zewen's motivation is still quite strong.

Although the money cannot be put in its own pockets, it is in everyone's interest that a soup noodle cleaning office can make a donation.

Ten minutes later, Li Zewen pushed the door in and the red light was shining.

All right, all right!

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[Moon tickets, brothers]