I'm A Baller

Chapter 355: Small Problem


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There should be something here, but it did not seem to be the case.

Miss He pondered for a long time and came to an ambiguous conclusion.

It was annoying to always want to be her father, but in other aspects, Gouzi was still generous.

When she thought of Wang Yan saying that he wanted to give her back the eight million, Miao Miao felt a little sweet in her heart.

It was impossible to lack money, and it was impossible for miss to lack money in her entire life.

When she was recharging her money, she didn't want to take it back. After all, it wasn't like she couldn't afford to play with it.

In spite of that, if Wang Yan wanted to give it back, it meant that Gouzi wasn't close to her because of money.

This matter was very important.

It wasn't rare for couples to guard against each other or even turn against each other because of their family assets in modern society.

He Miaomiao's father had raised her from a young age and often instilled the idea that a bad boy would either want your money or your beauty. This made her have an obsession in her heart.

My boyfriend absolutely can not pursue me for those two reasons!

The idea is very simple, but in reality, if it's not because you're beautiful, who would spend so much effort to pursue you?

She had never turned that corner in her muddle-headed state, and she had been licked by boys all year round. She simply did not get tired of it. Miss he was becoming more and more resistant to suitors who seemed to have a clear purpose at a glance.

If this continued, the situation would be worrisome.

After studying abroad, in a completely unfamiliar environment, the chances of her being vigilant would become higher and higher. Coupled with the presence of accompanying students, it was very likely that she would return to the country alone and start a blind date after the age of 25.

There were many families in the circle of parents who knew each other well. They would pick a family that was pleasing to the eye and could be considered to be on good terms with. They would get married and have children for the rest of their lives.

Basically, the children of many large families had similar trajectories. The only difference was that they did not play much before the blind date, and after they got married, they would go their own ways or live a peaceful life.

Why did the rich second generation produce crazy young ladies and lascivious young masters?

To a large extent, it was because they could see the end of their lives at a glance.

The unknown and having an unlimited future would give people the motivation to fight. Otherwise, it would only give birth to Buddhist salted fish or crazy players.

For example, the extremely rigid class of neon would give birth to two whole generations of abandoned houses, each generation more and more useless than the last.

At present, the young people in the country were also becoming more and more Buddhist.

In fact, it was a kind of social laziness.

Late in life, he would not know his guests, and he would return home whenever he had a good time.

There were two words written all over it: Dispirited.

He Miaomiao was more or less in that kind of state. She had too much material resources, too much life, and she seriously lacked the desire to make progress and explore.

She didn't have the ability to take over a job. Crazy wasn't her personality, so what could she do?

She could just muddle along!

She didn't have the kind of pursuits that Liu Li had. The boredom of her daily life could be felt just by looking at the pile of foreign fashion magazines.

Until she met Wang Yan.

Gouzi was good at everything. Fresh, interesting, equal, mysterious..

Most importantly, he had no ulterior motives in making friends with her!

From the first day of confrontation on the playground, to sitting at the same table during the big class, to buying fruit after that, and then frankly admitting that he had a girlfriend, he had always been well-behaved when he went out a few times...

One thing led miss he to believe one thing after another. The dog only looked a little lecherous, but in fact, he was a very reliable and good person.

He was never like other boys, who would drool at a glance and feel disgusted.

OK, the second point was perfectly satisfied!

If Gouzi really gave the eight million back to him..

Wow!

The right man?

Really?!

I'll show off the eight million to my dad later and see what he has to say!

Thinking of the beauty, He Miaomiao happily came out, which puzzled Wang Yan.

Whose stupid child is this?

Where was his brain?

"Hey, what are you doing? Why are you smiling so flirtatiously..."

The young miss was in a particularly good mood. She did not want to lower herself to Wang Yan's level. She raised her little face and asked happily, "Gouzi, are you really going to give me that eight million?"

It was so cute.

Young Master Wang was even more puzzled. I was just tricking people here. How did you suddenly think of that?

She casually replied, "Of course! Dad... Will I take advantage of you?"

The eldest lady's voice became even sweeter as she continued to ask, "Then I only have a total of 10 million in cash. I'll give your host 8 million for shark fin, and the rest will be given to outsiders. Aren't you going to lose out?"

"I'll personally make up for it for you."

Losing out was definitely a loss, but the account could not be calculated that way.

"The money you spent, on the whole, is helping Wangting Yule gain popularity. The Weibo trending has been up for many days, and the promotion and marketing expenses have been saved by more than 20 million.

"Besides, I pulled you to play, but you spent so much money. Is it okay if it gets out?"

"Eh, macho..."

The lady's expression was very beautiful.

"Then, why 8 million? Why not 5 million or 10 million?"

Wang Yan made it clear, "You charged 10 million in our company, and you should have that much left after the rebate tax deduction. I'll give you 10 million in full. I'm afraid you'll feel uncomfortable. Actually, we don't have to be so polite. I'm just not used to spending girls' money."

The word "polite" was used again to poke a certain point.

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He Miaomiao's mood became even happier. She nodded like a chick pecking at rice, "Yes, yes! We're good friends, don't be so distant! Actually..."

Actually, I don't even want the eight million yuan. It's just that my father knows about it. Although he didn't say anything, if you give it back to me, he won't hate you so much!

The rest of her words weren't very convenient to say, so He Miaomiao immediately stopped.

Be reserved!

Before breaking up with Liu Li, she couldn't let dead dog er have any fantasies!

Sigh...

Why did a good man, who was hard to come by, have an owner?

In the dream, that fat dog was so obedient that he could lie flat on the ground!

Could it be that he was the real Wang Yan?

Eh?

"I got it! Liu Li will definitely despise me..."

As a friend, I will comfort you when the time comes. Wahaha!

He Miaomiao's eyes suddenly sparkled. She eagerly gave Wang Yan a piece of shrimp meat and brought it directly to the young master's mouth.

"Hey, try this!"

Huh?

Why did she suddenly call Ergou?

And he was inexplicably so obedient...

Wang Yan was confused by the young miss and was slightly stunned. At the same time, the whole table's attention was attracted.

The Paris Flower's event today was a private banquet. There were many tables in the banquet hall, and in front of them was a small podium where the designer and winemaker would speak.

The waiter had just served the dishes, and the host was giving a speech.

Everyone cooperated and looked at the podium.

Even when they were chatting, they kept their voices down and only talked to the people around them.

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Etiquette was what it meant, so no one touched the dishes.

The guests present were either rich or noble. What good food had they not eaten?

Even if they were really hungry, it was not the right time. They should wait until the speech was over before they touched the cutlery.

In the end, the young lady's brain went haywire. She picked up her fork and attacked the plate of crayfish sashimi, instantly making her and Wang Yan the focus of everyone's attention.

Everyone's first reaction was the same. Who was this child? Why was she so unruly?

After seeing He Miaomiao clearly, the men's thoughts suddenly changed -- well, it was understandable for a little girl to be so nave...

However, the women's mood became worse and worse. They were uneducated foxes who acted willfully just because they were good-looking!

They were not willful. At most, they were not very smart. They were immersed in their own little world and did not notice the emcee's speech on stage.

In fact, she was not a girl who did not know how to be polite. It was just that, compared to the press conference, she paid more attention to Wang Yan and forgot herself for a moment.

Being stared at by so many people nearby, the young lady finally reacted. She realized that she had done an inappropriate and stupid thing, and her expression instantly froze.

She raised her hand, but she didn't take it back. It was even worse if she continued to raise it.

She only hesitated for a moment before a lady sitting at the same table "just happened" to let out a light laugh.

"Ha..."

It was a short and light one-syllable, so short that He Miaomiao could not be sure whether it was good or bad. She felt wronged.

After all, she was still young, and she was a little princess who was held in the palm of her hand every day. She lacked the experience to deal with similar situations, so she could only sulk with herself.

Her big eyes opened wide, and her mouth twitched. Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, Wang Yan gently held it.

The young master smiled gently and held her hand. He took the fork gently and said softly, "Give it to me. I'll do it myself."

He Miaomiao let go of her hand subconsciously. Then, she watched Wang Yan put the prawn meat into his mouth without any hesitation and began to chew slowly.

In an instant, her heart felt warm.

Young master Wang ate the meat calmly. There was still a gentle and calm smile on his face. He looked around at the people at the same table and then nodded slightly in the direction of the podium as if he was thanking the host for his hospitality.

The whole set of movements was clear, slow, and firm, and all the people watching could see it clearly.

There was an extremely strange rhythm between the raising of the hands and the raising of the feet and the nodding of the head, forming a kind of extreme elegance.

Coupled with the calm smile and self-composed manner, that calm and elegant temperament was simply overwhelming.

The people at the same table even had a feeling of "it should be like this" from the bottom of their hearts, and then began to doubt themselves.

Were they being too reserved?

The organizers were supposed to serve food to everyone...

Perhaps... I should try a piece and nod like that young man to show my appreciation?

As he was hesitating, Chu Hong picked up his fork and silently took a bite. Then, he lightly clapped his hands twice and returned to his upright and serious posture.

Young Master Wang smiled and gave him a gratified look.

Old Chu, you have a future!

The eight of them sat at the same table. Two of them had already started fighting. Soon after, a 60-year-old elder smiled and took a sip of caviar as if he was joining in the fun. Then, he kindly nodded at He Miaomiao.

The people nearby who were paying attention to this scene were completely dumbfounded.

The host came up to the stage to give a speech, and the few of you were already eating?

However, those people were obviously wealthy and noble, and their actions were elegant and generous. Moreover, they only tasted a little, and it was more like they were expressing their respect and gratitude to the host. Not only did they not seem to be impolite, there was even another set of etiquette logic.

Especially Wang Yan, his actions were so good that it looked like a prince eating. If others wanted to question him, they would not have the courage to do so.

Who was the eldest young master?

Did he just come back from an elite school in England?

As everyone focused their attention on Wang Yan and secretly guessed the identity of the eldest young master, a small disturbance caused by a small mistake was eliminated.

The world was so absurd. It didn't matter if you made a mistake. As long as you were firm enough, others would naturally doubt you.

A motley crew followed blindly. It was perfectly normal for a hundred people to follow the most determined person.

Of course, it was extremely difficult to be the most determined person.

If Wang Yan didn't have the system as a source of confidence, he might have been one of the people who followed.

Now...

The train ran fast because it was led by the front.

A total of seven people were led astray by young master Wang. They joined in the fun and then nodded to the host on stage.

The guest host, the sales director of Paris Flower Asia, was extremely puzzled. What mean?! Are you fooling me?!

The guest that was being watched was quite proud. He felt that he had received positive feedback.

There was no other way. The private banquet of the wine press conference was too small. With so many guests, there would always be someone who did not know the actual rules and procedures. It was definitely right to follow the person who seemed to know the most!

However, the person who seemed to know the most had already sat properly and was about to give the host a round of applause.

His daughter was insensible and had caused troubles.

The silly girl who was insensible had already been filled with unconditional love and adoration. Her heart was filled with joy.

Doggie is so good!

Her heart was screaming crazily. The eldest lady mustered up her courage and suddenly grabbed Wang Yan's arm.

There wasn't much physical contact, just the way she held onto her male companion's arm when she walked.

But the problem was... she was sitting, so why was she holding his arm?

Wang Yan was slightly stunned, but he immediately reacted. Oh, Miss, you're trying to reward me!

But, do you dare to do something fierce?

Was it fun to not feel any pain through the clothes?

With bad intentions, he moved closer to He Miaomiao's ear and teased her, "You want to thank me? Come, call me daddy!"

It was rare for the eldest lady not to scold others. She suddenly turned her head and looked in another direction. Then, she pulled Wang Yan's hand and covered her knees.

The eldest young master was stunned.

He subconsciously pinched her gently. The feeling was soft and boneless.

When he looked up again, he could not see He Miaomiao's expression. He could only see a sparkling and translucent ear, but the root of the ear was already completely red.

Oh my god!

Little Princess, you'd better call me daddy!

The point is, I don't dare to think about what's going to happen next!

...

Wang Yan was terrified and didn't dare to move anymore. She obediently covered her knees, and the host's introduction echoed in her ears, intermittently appearing and disappearing.

"2007 limited edition champagne, custom-made by a well-known designer combination.

Bottle body design shows original and imaginative images: butterflies, bees and dragonflies around flying around, presenting a colorful and harmonious scene.

"Nature is always full of subtle surprises and wonderful images, flowers bloom, butterflies dance, it is this moment that constructs... a lively dialogue between."

Butterflies, bees and dragonflies... flying around what thing?

Dogs?

Flowers bloom and the butterflies dance..

I'm the School Belle, right?

"Don't let your imagination run wild. Harmony doesn't exist at all. They're all liars!"

Sigh, that stupid dream, how did it develop in the end?

Was it a war of attrition or a real group fight?

He was dying of anxiety!

Although he said that he couldn't let his imagination run wild, Wang Yan was still overthinking it.

As a wonderful possibility dawned, the wild grass grew wildly in the heart of a stray dog, which made him nervous.

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