Da Lang's driving skills were not what she said. She was sitting very upright, almost holding the steering wheel in her arms, rubbing it as soon as she turned the wheel. After leaving the garage, she felt a little more relaxed. But she also looked nervous.

, paying full attention, but it is always easy to overlook the key points. He also said with certainty that the traffic jam in Shanghai is severe, and if the car does not drive fast, people will definitely not die. It is nothing more than bumping and scratching.

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

…

The journey was uneventful when we arrived at the property we wanted to look at. Even though he knew Wang Yan would not buy it, Da Lang still dutifully introduced him. After all, Wang Yan was really rich. Who knew when he would buy it? And there are all those rich people out there.

As for my friend, whoever wants to buy a house will only get tens of thousands from her if she just mentions it. Another point is that when she sells a house, she has to look at the quota requirements. Such a well-spoken and wealthy customer is willing to come out for a walk.

Then just take it with you for shopping, 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 warehouse. 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, and I can’t afford a meal that costs thousands. We are not socializing with clients, and the group won’t reimburse us when we return. Their barbecue is very popular and tastes good, so 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 at 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'm very sad when you say that. Although I have no intention of buying a house at all, business cannot be done in a righteous way. I thought we were friends. Unexpectedly, I originally set my heart on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch."

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

I punish myself with three drinks."

"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 place. But in life, you can't help but do what you want. We are not having a social event, we are just having a normal meal. No matter how much you drink, should I buy a house or not? There is no need, just drink by yourself.

Already."

"Brother Yan, this is your fault. Just now I said you were a client, 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 your charm that attract me?"

"Really? After we finish dinner later, do you want to go to my house and take a look at the layout? Besides, the house is on the 36th floor and 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 your door. You are a woman and a beautiful woman, I can’t resist you. So I warn you, don’t tease at will, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences.”

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

"There is 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 be clean? People's hearts are too false, the society is too impetuous, and life is too dull. There is always a need for something exciting.

Things will adjust according to circumstances. So some people take drugs, some people gather to gamble, and some people... play music 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. What’s more, Da Lang has already adapted to being with Smiley Face and has experienced a lot of embarrassment, so it’s not a big deal. And the words were said by someone Wang, so of course he will

Round back.

In fact, it was nothing. He could feel that Da Lang didn't care, or maybe he was overthinking it. He was only thinking about things between men and women, otherwise why would he be blushing. So the two of them talked happily and harmoniously.

, laughing and joking, all 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 go to my house and see the view."

... 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 got close enough to her, reached out to comb her long hair, gently brushed her face with his gentle palm, and finally lifted her chin: "

The makeup is a bit thick, please thin it out next time.”

Da Lang instantly blushed, gently picked up his small bag and hit it over, 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 discussion, Wang Yan and Jin Ya had more contact with each other, and the teasing meaning in their words also 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 mobile phone at hand to unlock it. When she saw it, it was a message from Wang Yan.

, he sat up and his eyes widened in disbelief.

She thought that what Wang Yan said before was just an excuse, and now he actually wanted to treat her to dinner. After learning the news from Jiang Nansun last time, she checked it later and took a rough look at some of the disclosed data.

After doing a lot of research, she roughly figured out what was reported. 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 one.

Ten million.

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

She edited the message quickly, wanting to agree, but she also considered whether she had replied too quickly, which would give Wang Yan a bad feeling. She also thought that she had never met him before, so how should she talk to him when they met?

With such messy thoughts swirling in her mind, she deleted the edited text, pinned the contact in the first column of the chat list, clicked on Jiang Nansun's profile picture, and made a direct voice call.

He was quickly connected, and Jiang Nansun's gravelly voice came from the receiver: "Hello? Suo Suo?"

"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?

Is something 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...it's 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, right? 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, lest I have to talk to him later.

It’s too embarrassing if we can’t chat together. Is that 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."

Just go out and play, how good can you have fun?"

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 is only thinking 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 had been dating for more than two years, and Zhu Suosuo had been talking like that for more than two years, so she was 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, let’s go together. You’re all going anyway, so it doesn’t matter if you bring Zhang Anren with you. There are more of us and 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's message 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 it. After all, she had known Jiang Nansun since she was a child, and they couldn't be more familiar with each other. If there is love and love, then it won't be the end.

Are you going to starve to death? She took a deep breath, ignored the matter, and continued to click on Wang Yan's profile picture and type 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, and 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 getting a positive reply, she quickly sent it to Jiang Nansun. Then, after a little excitement, she got out of bed and turned over.

He took out his clothes, hummed a song, picked them up one by one and compared them in front of him, wondering what he should wear to see Wang Yan, a rich man, tomorrow.

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

, she clicked play.

"Susuao, 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
To be continued...