Chapter 475: Someone Still Has to Fight for It, Only Then Will It Be Fragrant.

When Gu Jiashu fetched Wang Yan from the parking lot of the hot spring villa, he immediately grimaced as if he had a headache.

"Wang Yan, where have you been? I didn't see you dressed up so fresh a few days ago..."

When he had just returned from the mountain, Wang Yan basically just wore a down jacket mainly to keep him warm.

Today, he was dating Sanwan, so he dressed up more slutty.

Hermes autumn and winter new high-heeled casual shoes, white leather surface, printed H mark, shoes with a ring of light blue floral wide stripes, retro fashion.

A light blue and white washed jeans, 3D cutting, trouser legs, could be directly tucked in casual shoes, and calves also appeared to be particularly straight and slender.

Burberry classic yellow and white plaid casual belt, frosted leather, color and material were perfectly fine.

The upper body, inside was a minimalist style gray-white gradually change color slim sweater, and outside was the Burberry gray-white windbreaker.

The hands are naturally wearing the white rubber band of the Royal Oak Offshore style.

The overall feeling was fresh, fashionable, full of vitality, but did not lack the air of nobility.

Most importantly, this was the style that rarely appeared in Gu Jiao

Having the money to buy the best and most expensive brand did not mean that they would match, nor did it mean that they could buy the latest, most trendy, and most suitable clothes for themselves.

Since the aesthetic evolution, Wang Yan's shopping standards had increased exponentially.

This outfit was extremely outstanding in first-tier cities. Returning to Gu Jiao, it was simply a public execution for the nouveau riche.

Gu Jiashu felt sour. He felt like he was a fool in Armani's latest fur coat. As he walked beside the slut, there seemed to be a gap in his age and identity.

"Why didn't I see that you're taking the class reunion so seriously..."

His face was dark as he muttered, like a resentful woman who had just been dumped after sleeping around for a few rounds.

The young master only felt that it was funny and thought to himself,

What was this?

I hadn't even worn that pink and green spring and summer clothes, or that blue and white suit...

Forget it, forget it, not to provoke the poor child. After all, he was a classmate, I had to be kind...

Therefore, he smiled warmly. "If we are going to the hot spring later, wouldn't it be the same no matter what we are wearing now? Oh yes, why did we arrange the gathering here?"

Gu Jiashu explained with a straight face, "Those few private clubhouses have family members coming and going every day. The hot spring villa is quieter and more convenient. It's not to prepare to go to the hot spring."

"Oh."

The young master nodded his head in understanding and asked casually, "Today's party was organized by Young Master Wang?"

"That's right! Other than him, who else has such a great reputation in Gu Jiao?" Gu Jiashu replied

Gu Jiashu excitedly began to babble to Wang Yan about young master Wang's glorious history.

The most powerful unit in Gu Jiao was not the municipal government committee, but Xiqu Mine.

Xiqu mine's full name was "Xiqu Mine of Xishan Coal and Electricity Group". Its headquarters was not in Gu Jiao, but in the provincial capital.

Young Master Wang was the young master of the group's number one brother, Wang Yubao.

"President Wang assumed the position in November last year. In the past, Wang Yinghao was very formidable, but this year was even more. He's ranked the first in the provincial capital... However, he usually goes to school in the capital, and during his holidays he likes to come back to Gu Jiao. He takes good care of all of us..."

There was only envy in Gu Jiashu's tone, there was no jealousy. It seemed that Brother Wang was very skillful.

Slowly walking into the banquet hall in the backyard of the manor, Gu Jiashu searched through the crowd and pointed. "Look, that's Brother Wang!"

In the crowd, a young man around the age of 25 was surrounded by many others.

The young man was not considered handsome. He had a round face and looked kind and festive. He was wearing a simple dark blue suit. His temperament was not outstanding, but his face was full of pride.

It was a mental state that was formed from everything going smoothly.

Previously, Wang Yan had obtained the halo of [ pride ]. His outward performance was similar to that of the other party. It improved his mental appearance.

There were two other young men in the core circle who were dressed luxuriously.

"Who are those two?"

Gu Jiashu shook his head, "They look unfamiliar. They should be Brother Wang's classmates or friends. They are from the capital..."

Wang Yan glanced at them again. Since he didn't know them, he didn't take it to heart.

"Let's go. I'll bring you to meet him. Let's say hello to Brother Wang!"

Gu Jiashu excitedly pulled Wang Yan and was about to squeeze into the crowd.

When young master saw the layers and layers of people, he immediately lost interest and waved his hand to express his gratitude.

"Forget it. I just want to take a break and have a meal. I want to chat with my acquaintances. You can go."

The local power of the mining province was meaningless to Young Master Wang. There was no value in befriending him.

It was impossible to start a mining business. It was impossible for him to do so in this lifetime.

There was no overlap in their careers, and there was a gap in their ages. It was basically difficult for them to become friends. At most, they could maintain a nodding acquaintance.

In fact, most people in the second generation circle had this kind of relationship.

They knew each other's existence and exchanged a few pleasantries, but they basically didn't play together. If there was something, they would talk about it.

In the world of adults, they either became a community of interests or had a deep common interest. Otherwise, they were all "mingling" --

Mixngling in the circle, what they mingled was a circle, and not an individual person.

"Alright then..."

Gu Jiashu shook his head. Without any regret, he immediately threw Wang Yan aside and went inside.

"Go play yourself for a while. Later, we'll go find He Meng!"

Young Master Wang nodded with a smile. Then, he looked around and walked to the long table where the food was placed.

He had worked hard for Liu Li all day. Now, he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. He had to hurry and eat his fill.

The standard of the buffet today was very high. There were many people scattered in front of the dining table. At a glance Wang Yan saw Young Master Li and Wang Zi, who were from the same school. The two were teasing the girls eating shrimps, so he went over to join in the fun.

"Boss Wang! Long time no see, Happy New Year!"

"I was wondering if you would come... How are you doing?"

Li Ziliang and Wang Zi greeted him warmly. They were familiar with each other when Wang Yan booked the nightclub last time. They were the more famous second-generation rich kids in the Experimental Middle School.

"Look at the strength of the two of you! A pair of cowards!"

Wang Yan glanced at the young lady who was eating prawns and mocked her mercilessly.

The young lady was delicate and pretty, with a score of 85. Her hands were slender and slender, and she was peeling the crayfish.

The two guys were eating while teasing them. They were very happy.

Wang Yan took a plate and looked at the young lady affectionately. "Beauty, ignore them. I will protect you... can you give me all the prawns?"

"Pfft!"

The young lady pursed her lips and smiled. She bent down and took the initiative to give Wang Yan a plate of shrimp.

"F*ck!"

Wang Zi raised his middle finger gloomily. "Are you human?"

"F*ck!"Li Ziliang raised two sticks.

Of course, Brother Dog did not care about the wailing of the defeated dog. He happily began to fill his stomach.

The two guys looked at him and smacked their lips. They were about to cry.

After just two mouthfuls, a hateful voice suddenly came from behind. "I beg you, look at you!"

Then, a pungent fragrance came from the tip of his nose. It was like the smell of a large number of different perfumes fermented together.

Without turning his head, Wang Yan knew who it was -- Liu Weilong.

The young master ate the shrimp slowly and did not even turn his head.

To deal with such a person, ignoring him was the best punishment.

"Hmph!"

Liu Weilong snorted and began to look left and right. When he saw He Meng who had just entered the arena, his eyes suddenly lit up and he waved at the other party.

"Old classmate, this way!"

When He Meng saw Liu Weilong, she nodded lightly. At first, she didn't want to go over, but when she saw Wang Yan's back, her footsteps instantly stopped.

"Wang Yan, Weilong, you're all here?"

He Meng's simple greeting made Liu Weilong very excited.

"Goddess He, today's gathering is on your home ground, and you've just arrived. I've been waiting until my heart is broken..."

The moment Liu Weilong's flattery left his mouth, Wang Yan gave him a negative score in his heart.

What was the problem?

Knocking on the blackboard!

Only men would care about whether they were playing at home or not. Most women were not sensitive to this.

When praising a fair, rich, and beautiful woman, one should never say "Oh, your father is so rich". One should start from her own advantages.

Temperament, taste, insight, and taste. There were so many things that could be complimented. Always staring at money, wasn't it vulgar?

Perhaps she was indeed vulgar, but human nature was that there was no self awareness. It was definitely right to praise her in a fresh and refined way.

Similarly, the big taboo was "Your boyfriend is really rich".

What, I was looking for money in choosing boy friend?

The correct answer was "Your boyfriend is really handsome", which showed that she had good taste and was competitive, which was why she was pursued by such a handsome man.

If she was thinking of poaching her boyfriend, then she had to praise her boyfriend even more. Once he was comfortable, then she would quietly dig a hole.

Liu Weilong's way was purely the younger brother's behavior.

No wonder he had been flattering He Meng for so many years, but there was no progress at all. One word could be summed up: Useless!

Sure enough, He Meng was completely unmoved. She was even very impolite.

"Why? Did you set a time for today's gathering?"

Liu Weilong instantly collapsed. He laughed dryly as he filled in the hole. "No, no... I didn't mean that..."

The young master had a good time, and then his heart suddenly moved -- it seemed to be a rhythm now?

Wang Yan had always wanted to give Liu Weilong a beating. He had been thinking about it for a long time, but unfortunately, he couldn't find the opportunity.

Fighting was too low, and scamming money wasn't enough to vent his hatred...

On today's occasion, wasn't it a good time to borrow He Meng's prop?!

Thinking about it made him feel excited, so the young master began to show off his skills.

"Goddess He, you're so beautiful today."

He Meng had heard these words many times, but she didn't like it. She even had some complaints about Wang Yan's relationship with Xiao Lu, and whenever she saw Wang Yan, she would feel displeased.

"Oh? What's beautiful?"

Deliberately keeping a straight face, she began to ask the questions.

However, everything was within scumbag Wang's expectations.

He smiled indifferently and sized her up again from head to toe, carefully examining her.

He Meng felt a little uncomfortable being looked at. "What are you looking at?"

Wang Yan said righteously, "How would I know what's beautiful if I don't look carefully?"

He Meng laughed angrily. "You complimented me on my beauty without even looking at me just now? Can you be any less attentive?"

The young master lowered his eyes in embarrassment and no longer looked at her eyes. His gaze was slightly evasive -- yes, now please call me Shy Little Puppy!

After the best actor possessed him, he said awkwardly, "There are stars in your eyes..."

After a pause, he continued to explain.

"Just now, I was only focused on counting the stars, how would I know which part of you is beautiful? Anyway, your eyes are really beautiful, like the starry sky. Eyelashes don't need to be brushed with makeup, so they are naturally thick, like the night sky."

Biu!

An arrow hit the target!

The corner of He Meng's mouth instantly curled up, but she quickly pursed it and tried her best to keep it taut.

"How do you put makeup on your eyelashes? That's called mascara, okay? Why didn't you have such a common sense..."

After deliberately mumbling, she finally raised her chin slightly.

"I've never put on mascara. It's better to be natural when you're young."

With Wang Yan leading the way, Liu Weilong finally got it. He hurriedly added, "Other people don't have eyelashes as long as yours! If they want to be natural, how would they be natural?"

This flattery had a hidden meaning. It was worthy of encouragement!

However, He Meng's attention was on Wang Yan at the moment. The pleasure would definitely be returned to Wang Yan who had stirred up the topic. Liu Weilong was purely doing his work for free.

Well, socialism is good for flatterers...

As for He Meng, since she came with anger, she obviously wouldn't let Wang Yan off so easily.

"What about now?"

You didn't see it clearly just now, but now you did?

"Actually, I haven't seen it clearly..."

Wang Yan stared at her rosy lips and smiled shyly. "It seems I have sunk into another place. Your lips are also very beautiful... Uh, why don't you give me another hour?"

F*ck!

Liu Weilong was completely dumbfounded.

So this was how the rainbow fart was patted?!

And how the sheepskin was actually put on?!

He Meng couldn't hold it in anymore. Her cheeks were slightly red and the corners of her mouth were raised. Her mood wasn't just a little but a lot better.

However, with how difficult she was to flirt with, it wasn't so easy to end the battle.

"So you studied how to coax girls every day in university? Why didn't I notice that you were so glib-tongued in the past?"

This wasn't anger, but an opportunity to explain.

If you explained it well, any kind of anger could be dispelled.

If it was in the past, the young master would have definitely climbed up the ladder, and he was the best at this.

But today, he wasn't in a hurry to respond. Instead, he "seemed" to inadvertently glance at Liu Weilong.

The little cunning fox was usually smart, but the moment he touched He Meng, he immediately transformed into an irrational flatterer. On top of that, Wang Yan was even fanning the fire by his side...

He exploded on the spot.

He hurriedly jumped out and spat angrily at him first. "Wang Doggie, can you show some fucking respect? Look at that loser face of yours, What are you daydreaming about?"

Then, he comforted the goddess. "He Meng, ignore him. After the explosion at home, he didn't even know who he is anymore. Act like he's some kind of idiot!"

The best actor, I, Fu Guige, immediately put on a cold face and clenched his fists, looking extremely angry.

In an instant, He Meng thought of the last time they sang at karaoke and was frightened.

Wang Yan was someone who dared to force a reckless youth to drink alcohol. Once he was provoked by Liu Weilong, and started a fight on the spot...

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In a moment of desperation, she couldn't think too much. She subconsciously took a step forward, grabbed Wang Yan's hand, and pulled the young master to the side.

"Wang Yan, don't lower yourself to Liu Weilong's level. There's something wrong with that person..."

Liu Weilong: ! ! !

What?!

We were just chatting, why did you even hold his hands?!

I had a lot of quarrels with my classmates in the past, but why didn't you care?!

Could it be... that you're afraid that I would hit Wang Yan?!

That son of a b* tch had only praised you a few times, and you're already protecting him? What about my praise everyday!

And in the end, I got "sick"?!

F*ck, is there any justice in this world?!

In just a short moment, Liu Weilong's inner activity could already be written a novel, and it was getting more and more crooked.

As the saying went, "if a man cares too much about a woman, his brain can be thrown away". Anyway, he didn't need it.

On the contrary, although Young Master Wang was laughing evilly in his heart, his mind was always so calm.

The little hands of the tool man were so soft...

But it still couldn't change the fact that you're a tool man!

Wang Yan pushed He Meng against him and took a step forward. He frowned and said angrily, "Let go of me!"

He Meng instantly became extremely nervous.

Oh no!

Wang Yan was really going to flip out!

It wasn't that she felt sorry for Liu Weilong being beaten up. On another occasion, she would have been happy to see Wang Yan teach that flattering dog a lesson.

However, she couldn't do it today. It wouldn't be a good reputation in the upper circles if someone were to fight out of jealousy because of her.

Especially on her own home ground, her parents would be embarrassed as well.

In a moment of desperation, she reached out and hugged Wang Yan, holding him by the waist as they walked towards the dining table.

She randomly tried to find an excuse, "I haven't had dinner yet. Wang Yan, accompany me to eat something..."

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Whoosh...

Liu Weilong's heart was smashed into pieces by this scene.

Wang Yan didn't struggle anymore. He suddenly turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Liu Weilong.

Brother, you still had a lot to learn...

In just a moment, Liu Weilong's eyes turned red. He panted heavily and searched the table -- Where's my knife?!

No knife?

Lend me that lobster claw!

Just as Liu Weilong finally found a suitable weapon and rushed toward the wine bottle, Liang Zi and Wan Zi couldn't stand it anymore.

One on each side, their arms around his waist and neck, smiling and persuading him.

"Hey, Hey, Weilong, it's no fun if you continue to mess it up!"

"There are plenty of people chasing after beauty He. If all of them are like you, take action if they can't catch up..."

Wang Zi raised his eyebrows and tilted his head to the center of the crowd. He continued with a sneer,"Who are the few people in there that you can beat?"

The words were unpleasant to hear, but the logic was correct.

The moment He Meng left, Liu Weilong's cowardice finally returned to his bones.

He took a few deep breaths and stopped thinking about attacking. Instead, he turned his gaze to the center of the crowd, his gaze was sinister.

Wang Zi could tell what this fellow was thinking at a glance, but he couldn't control his vicious tongue.

"I say, you're really capable!

You clearly know that you can't compete with those big brothers, and still you want to flatter her when you have the time.

You didn't manage to to flatter her.

And when Wang Yan managed to do it, you're not convinced.

Feeling not convinced, and you don't think of a way to find your own place, but have plans on Brother Wang...

Long Long, why are you so flirtatious?"

Liu Weilong's face turned red from the provocation. With a wave of his hand, he shook off Wang Zi, picked up a glass of wine, and downed it in one gulp.

"None of your business!"

Seeing that the fight was not going to happen, Wang Zi could not be bothered with him anymore. He chuckled and turned to look at the little shrimp-peeling girl.

"Little Missy, no one is fighting with me now. Continue feeding me shrimp?"

The Little Missy rolled her eyes and pushed the plate that she had saved up forward.

Wang Zi picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth. He munched on it and suddenly frowned and sighed as if he was performing an act.

"As expected, someone still has to fight for it, only then will it be fragrant..."

...

Liu Weilong did not hear it, but his mind was filled with He Meng's fragrance.

"F*ck, you keep dancing! If I can't get it, you don't even think about it!'

In one's life, one would always have evil thoughts. The difference was whether one would really do it.

Liu Weilong was obviously a person with action. He held his wine glass and went straight to the center of the crowd.

It was very lively there, so no one noticed what had happened in the corner of the dining table.

However, the scene where He Meng initiated to "hug" Wang Yan was witnessed by the three people who were wandering around.

"That's He Meng?!"

"That's Wang Yan?!"

The siblings exclaimed at the same time.

Even their expressions were very similar. Their eyes and their mouths were wide open. The corners of their right mouths were even wider.

Li Yunyin did not say anything, but the shock in her heart was not lesser.

Liu Li's boyfriend actually had another woman in Gu Jiao?!

She felt that Liu Li did not deserve it, but she could not help but feel a trace of pleasure.

So she proactively asked, "Who is He Meng?"

Duanmu Qinwu explained concisely, "Our Experimental High School's number one, rich and beautiful. She is more aloof than me, and her family is more powerful than mine. Of course, her figure and appearance are all better than mine!"

After replying to Li Yunyin, she turned back to his brother and asked, "Do you know that boy?"

Duanmu Chuge was puzzled. "He is a student of your Experimental High School. He is in the same year as you and is one year younger than me and Yunyin. Why are you still asking me?"

"Huh?!"

Duanmu Qinwu was dumbfounded.

She had never heard of such a person in the same year?!

After thinking about it again and again, she didn't recall that she had once freeloaded a glass of wine from him. Instead, she became even more interested.

"Let's go and watch the show!"

She was excited, but Duanmu Chuge was even more excited than her. "Great! Let's see what that kid is up to!"

Big Brother, did you think that Liu Li would would fall for you just because they broke up?!

You're overestimating yourself!

Li Yunyin became more and more disappointed with Duanmu Chuge, but she didn't say anything. She followed behind him with curiosity, intending to look at the back of Wang Yan.

...

When she came to the dining table with a pile of king crab legs, He Meng finally realized that something was wrong and let go of her hand as if she was electrocuted.

"Ah... Are you okay?"

Young Master Wang looked at her strangely. "What can happen to me?"

He Meng carefully probed, "You're not angry?"

"I'm so..."

"Speaking with Discretion" stopped him just as he was about to say the words 'so happy'.

If he were to tell the truth, wouldn't she go crazy?

Even though he wasn't afraid of offending her, there was no need to!

"I'm so angry!"

Young Master Wang picked up a peeled crab leg and dipped it in some seafood sauce. He finished it in two bites.

I was truly angry...

Why did you drag me here?

I wanted to eat steak, the crab leg wasn't good enough for my hunger...

Unfortunately, there was no choice, so Wang Yan could only continue to eat the next one.

He Meng saw Wang Yan eating the crab without stopping, and really thought that he was in a bad mood, so she obediently poured a cup of hot drink and handed it over.

"Eat slowly, there are too many people now, don't... hmm?!"

She originally wanted to remind Wang Yan to pay attention to his appearance and not let others see him as a joke.

However, when she looked carefully, she realized that the way Wang Yan was eating actually looked a little good?!

What the hell?

In her shock, she observed even more carefully.

Wang Yan ate very quickly, but his movements were not in a sorry state at all. There was no soup hanging from the corner of his mouth, and the fork in his hand was like a musical instrument. There was a faint picky look between his brows like a gourmet...

He Meng suddenly remembered that she had read a biography of the British aristocracy.

It had the following description

In order to cope with certain complicated, tedious, fake smiles and scrutiny, which required a great deal of physical energy, that they had to participate, they often began to train in a kind of fast eating ability in their youth -- to fill their stomachs in the shortest time possible, while maintaining a graceful posture.

So all the aristocrats we saw in social situations could eat and chat, and before you knew it, they're full.

And we had to stay hungry because we're afraid of our image.

Teatime therefore took off -- lunch and dinner were so far apart, and we didn't necessarily dare to eat at formal dinners.

...

Once, He Meng thought it was nonsense.

Eating fast and looking good?

How could it be!

Now, He Meng no longer doubted the matter itself, and began to wonder where evil Wang Yan came from.

This was not scientific!

At the same time, Li Yunyin, who was approaching, suddenly stopped and was stunned.

Today's Wang Yan, compared to the last time she saw him, was not only handsome to a whole new level.

The fashion sense and superb taste he exuded from the inside completely subverted her first impression.

Previously, he was a precocious youth wearing a thick down jacket. His behavior was steady and profound, but his eyes were not stunning.

Now, he was a polished diamond, resplendent, valuable, and shining in all directions.

Oh my God, this didn't make sense!

Duanmu Chuge looked at Wang Yan's profile and was even more shocked.

"Brother, are you sure he's my classmate?"

"Should, should be..."

Duanmu Qinwu felt a little guilty, especially when He Meng and Wang Yan stood together. It was as if they saw a beautiful couple, making mortals feel ashamed of their inferiority.

"This doesn't make sense..."

Duanmu Qinwu muttered to herself, still in disbelief.

"How could I not have seen such a handsome classmate?"

The three of them walked up to him and were in a daze. Coincidentally, they made up a table for playing mahjong together with He Meng.

Wang Yan was having a good time, but he actually didn't want to give them a d*mn.

It's not a party organized by me, so let's make ourselves at home, alright?

The idea was good, but it couldn't stop Duanmu Qinwu and He Meng who did not get along since they were young. As soon as the two of them met, sparks started to fly.

"He Meng, long time no see. Is this your boyfriend? It's a waste of time for you..."

"He's just my classmate. You like him? You don't have to worry about me, but I'm afraid that you won't be able to move him. My classmate has very high standards."

There was no foreplay. They started to tear each other apart on the spot, highlighting the straightforwardness.

The young master watched with relish and had a deeper understanding of women.

What goddess? She ate, drank, slept, and even cursed in her stomach when she was in a fight. To deify them like Liu Weilong, he was simply a retard.

But you want to tear me apart...

That's not very good, right?

I've never been a tool, unless... You pay me.

Cough! Cough!

After coughing lightly, the young master turned to look at Duanmu Chuge and greeted him with a smile, "Hello, we meet again."

Then, he looked at Li Yunyin and praised her sincerely, "Hello, Senior Li. Your boyfriend is really handsome today!"

Eh?

Didn't they have a session earlier?!

Doggie, what were you trying to do?

Duanmu Chuge and Li Yunyin were stunned at the same time.

"Eh, hello, you are also very handsome today..."

Duanmu Chuge pinched his nose and replied, not wanting to hit a smiling person. He felt disgusted in his heart.

Then, Li Yunyin calmly replied, "We are just friends."

Young Master Duanmu's face turned green. He felt even more disgusted.

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