I’m A Baller

[Don’t worry about the previous article. If you don’t change it, you will die. If you change it, you have to respond back and forth. I can hardly cry.]

"Wang'er, are you pretty tough with He Meng?"

"Uh huh."

"Actually, the thieves are excited like a male deer and a doe, right?"

"No."

"But I advise you not to think too much, you can't handle He Meng... even if it happens by chance, He Meng's parents are ruthless, understand?"

"Oh."

Gu Jiashu took Wang Yan to beep and beep Lailai, but Wang Yan was always in a state of absent-mindedness, and a question echoed in his mind repeatedly.

How could she be? !

Strictly speaking, the help she provided when selling melons was not very big.

If you can't sell melons, Wang Yan will still be a goddess, and there will still be more than money and endless blessings.

As for the [Habit Training Apparatus], within a week, whether it is stealing or borrowing, it will definitely be won.

That help didn't seem to be of decisive significance, and it was not even as great as the impact that crab claws had on Wang Yan.

But the account cannot be calculated like that.

Whether it is fraudulent loans or selling watermelons, the important thing is not money, but the kind of exercise.

It was an upgrade ceremony to promote Siwang's growth and evolution.

If you work hard without success, the blow will be huge.

Maybe it will make Wang Yan completely give up the side of self-realization and hard work, and from then on just rely on breathing and wages.

From this perspective, she is Wang Yan's noble person. Together with the security captain, she has brought great positive energy to Wang Yan and a sunny mentality that is willing to help others.

The love owed to others must be paid back.

But she was not short of money, so it was very disturbing to think about it.

Moreover, her silent help also made Wang Yan feel the other side hidden under her arrogant appearance.

Somewhat soft and kind...

Even if I realized today that I no longer love her, and even had some opinions, she did not come up with that matter to find a place...

Ma Dan, who would you show pride to? !

I really bother you rich daughters who pretend to be unhappy!

Can't you learn from Ye Ziwen?

Dare to love and love, just go as you want, how great!

It's been a long time since Wang Yan has been so upset, proving that he is still only a teenager under 20.

However, Brother Fugui is not an ordinary young man after all. After struggling for half a minute, he resolutely throws behind his head-go to the special, love it, let it happen!

Going upstairs and mixing up with everyone, Wang Yan is already business as usual.

"Wang'er, come, come and get a golden flower!"

"Okay, how much fun?"

"5 yuan at the end, 50 cap, don't be too small!"

Huh?

For a Zhajinhua with a bottom of 5 yuan and about 10 people, you have to spend at least a hundred yuan for a card to follow it to the end. It may not be enough to let go and lose 5,000 yuan.

Of course it is nothing to the rich brother, one by one fell to the ground, absolutely too lazy to pick it up.

But others are different.

Everyone is just a freshman, and it's uncomfortable for a middle-class family to lose 5000, not to mention the extreme poverty such as Zhang Yin.

Wang Yan looked around and found that there were really a few sand sculptures with their faces full of emptiness, supporting the kind of embarrassing disappointment.

So he shook his head decisively, and gently persuaded: "I'm all classmates, what are you doing so big? One and two pieces are good for entertainment..."

Several classmates were overjoyed and were about to agree, but Gu Jiashu rushed to speak.

"That's so boring! Now I'm taking care of my classmates. When did I have a small note below 100? No matter how young I am, I can't play!"

Gu Jiashu spent at least 30,000 to 50,000 yuan for a dinner and a room. It’s hard to refute his face, and with the support of a few classmates with good conditions, this is the only way to go.

"Let's do it, entertainment is the main thing, don't hurt your peace."

Wang Yan nodded and sat down in front of the big coffee table indifferently.

There is nothing to mention in the next process, even if the ante turns two thousand times, it is not worthy of Wang Yan's seriousness.

In fact, it is a play + chat.

Wang Yan was lucky, but instead of winning, he became the biggest loser on the court.

See who loses more, take the initiative to send a wave.

No one is stupid. Later, the classmates were embarrassed to take advantage of Wang Yan again, took the initiative to drive him off the court, and fought for a while.

In the end, basically everyone wins a little, Wang Gongzi pays the bill.

"Brother Wang, you are too particular about it!"

"Yes, Brother Fugui doesn't want to bully us desperately poor people, just be grateful!"

"Thank you, rich and honorable dad!"

There was a commotion, and the prestige of young and old was UPUP, and many students began to sincerely believe that Wang Yan's justice can be trusted.

The youngest didn't say anything deliberately, and smiled and fell down.

Then it is obvious that Wang Yan occasionally speaks, suggestions and opinions are more powerful, everyone is willing to revolve around.

Not only boys, but girls too.

Gu Jiashu is really dying.

Obviously it was me who was the party, and it was me who paid the money, but you regard Wanggou as your eldest brother?

There is no reason!

In fact, Wang Yan is not consciously buying people's hearts at all. No need, what can those classmates help?

It is a kindness that compares the heart to the heart, and the result is unexpectedly recognized by everyone.

In modern society, the sign of a person's social death is credit bankruptcy, such as poisonous dogs, gambling dogs, hating the country's giant babies, and so on.

On the contrary, a good reputation, recognized good reputation, is a valuable asset.

The old people often say that "a loss is a blessing" is actually an honest way to accumulate reputation, which is a little stupid, but never goes wrong.

...

Set the time back four hours ago.

He Meng returned to the Xiangshanyuan Villa and took the elevator from the underground back to the main hall. His mother was about to leave.

"Mengmeng you finished eating? How was the party?"

"Okay."

"Seeing you are not in a high mood, that is not so good?"

"nor."

"The kid from the old ancient family is not a good person. Don't go to parties in the future. He will add to himself for no reason."

Cen Ting is in her early 40s, mature and glamorous, but wearing a dark Chanel high-order suit, her serious expression dilutes the femininity of many women.

When she said this, she looked particularly strong.

"I know it in my heart, mom, go ahead."

"Okay, I'll be back as soon as possible."

Cen Ting turned around to try, and suddenly stopped.

"I brought Xiaolu to my house, and I was angry with me upstairs. You will take care of her to eat. We will spend the four of us together on New Year's Eve this year."

He Miaomiao's mother had already strode into the elevator.

Regardless of asking, he rushed to the third floor and opened the door of the second bedroom. A little girl was lying on the bed crying.

He Meng sighed silently, strolled over to the bed and sat down, reaching out to pat the girl's back.

"sister!"

He Xiaolu turned his head, eyes swollen like peaches, but there was surprise in his eyes.

The little fairy hugged He Meng and started crying again.

"Hey, don't cry. My mother said that we will spend the four together this year. Where is Aunt Xue?"

"Cen Ting drove my mother back to her hometown, and didn't allow me to accompany her back, and forcibly dragged me to celebrate the New Year. Why?! I don't want to spend the New Year with them! Ugh...wow!"

Xiaolu cried extremely wronged. He Meng knew that this was something his mother could do. He wanted to comfort her but didn't know how to speak.

headache!

Why did you forcibly bring the deer back?

He Meng sighed again: "Hey~www.readwn.com~My mother did not do the right thing, but I can't do anything...Don't cry, just stay with me, okay?"

"I don't want to see them!"

"Well, I'll play games with you, take you out for dinner, you don't have to meet them except for the New Year's Eve dinner, OK?"

"Ok……"

The deer nodded softly, holding He Meng with a complicated expression.

He Meng's expression is equally complex, soft, and more irritable.

My mother is too strong, and it can be predicted that this year's Spring Festival will be difficult.

He Xiaolu is the illegitimate daughter of He Meng's father outside and the half-sister of the same father.

He Meng has never been able to accept the woman named Liu Mengxue, but he doesn't have a bad feeling towards the deer. After a bunch of messy things are tossed down, he pity more.

However, the previous incidents were not as good as they are now.

What does mom think?

Sworn decision right?

It's strange not to fight!

After thinking and thinking, He Meng, who didn't plan to go out anymore, suddenly changed his mind.

"You eat well, and I will take you out to sing and eat barbecue at night, and let them both make a noise, okay?"

"Really? Good!"

He Xiaolu scrambled to get up, his eyes gleaming.

As long as you don't go to jail in this house, you can go anywhere.

The little fairy eats obediently, while the big fairy holds down her temples with a headache, and wailes in her heart: I've broken the question and super outline, who can give me some suggestions? !

Inexplicably, Wang Yan's face suddenly appeared in his mind.