God of Life

When Wang Yan was still free to play hooligans, Lin Weiwei had already grabbed Liu Li and interrogated him for three sentences.

"That's the little milk dog you just met?"

"What? A student from the same town! Can you stop poking like that!"

"Don't you look good?"

"What? A younger brother, you don't care what other people look like!"

"Yo yo, this food protector, what kind of ecstasy soup did the little milk dog feed you?"

"What? I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing that there was nothing to ask, Lin Weiwei simply stopped asking. Anyway, there was still an afternoon, so just observe slowly.

In short, the arduous task of preventing Xiao Liuli from being defrauded of money and sex, my sister has undertaken it!

...

Wang Yan walked to the side of the two, stood aside with a smile, quietly waiting for the two girls to catch up.

Women are different from men. If you don’t see each other for a week, you will have endless things to say. If you don’t see each other for a year, it’s a breakup.

And what about men?

Brothers don’t see each other for a week, and they have nothing to say when they get together, and they’re done drinking; they haven’t seen each other for a year, and they’re done drinking;

...

After chatting for five minutes, Liu Li finally remembered Wang Yan and hurried over to get acquainted.

"Wang Yan, the fellow elementary school boy I met in the car is very interesting."

"Lin Weiwei, my sister's best friend who sleeps with me, is from the imperial capital, and is very generous."

"Hello."

"Hello. Let's go, get in the car!"

At first impression, Wang Yan felt that Lin Weiwei was a very proud girl.

Lin Weiwei felt to Wang Yan that he was a very calm young man with a very upright manner.

It's exactly the same as Liu Li's, because real dancers are very sensitive to this aspect, and they can't get rid of it in their lifetime.

It was that attire that made Lin Weiwei murmur.

What is it?

Baleno + street stall cropped pants + KEEPALL50? !

Is the travel bag a replica?

Her first reaction was a high-end replica, because it doesn't look like a deadly fake A product, and the style and color are very authentic.

However, the price of genuine products is as high as 1w8, so it cannot be connected with Baleno.

So a new problem came out again: even high-end replicas cost 3,000 to 5,000 to win, what is the picture?

Lin Weiwei was not in a hurry to draw conclusions, but she still looked down on Wang Yan because of this.

If the bag is authentic, it means that it doesn’t know how to match and lack aesthetics;

If the bag is a replica, it is because of too much vanity and love to pretend.

Anyway, no matter what the reason is, it's not right to go out like this.

...

Finally got in the car after talking enough, Lin Weiwei was driving, Liu Li was in the co-pilot, and Wang Yan was behind.

As soon as he got in the car, Wang Yan couldn't help laughing.

Wang Yan's previous luxury car dream was A4L, preferably white.

And Lin Weiwei's car happened to be an A4L, but it was red.

Isn't it a coincidence?

It's just that the two of them were chatting, so Wang Yan didn't inquire about the performance and driving experience of the car, and just felt it silently.

Before the car pulled out of the parking lot, the two beauties discussed where to go - first send Wang Yan to work, and then send Liu Li back to the dormitory to put his luggage.

Liu Li turned around and asked, "Wang Wang, what exactly do you want to buy?"

"Buy a watch."

Lin Weiwei then asked, "Where are you going?"

"No. 23, Qianmen East Street."

Liu Li didn't think anything was wrong, but Lin Weiwei suddenly stopped, turned her head to look at Wang Yan with wide eyes, and uttered a foul word.

"Damn it! Patek Philippe Mansion?!"

"It should be?" Wang Yan wasn't sure. "The Baidu map showed the official after-sales center. When I called, the person on the other side didn't say what it was called..."

Wang Yan's calmness caused Liu Li to misjudge.

She knew that Patek Philippe was very expensive, but many of her classmates wore watches worth tens of thousands of dollars, which was nothing more than the difference between the brands.

So still ignorant: "Weiwei, why are you so excited?"

Lin Weiwei had ten thousand alpacas running wildly in her heart, she endured and endured, but she couldn't resist the word "advice".

"Student, if it's just a low-end watch below 100,000 yuan, there's really no need to go to the imperial capital to buy Patek Philippe. Compared with the other major brands, Patek Philippe's low-end watch has no advantage."

It's more like questioning than advice.

The imperial girl, you are so forthright, don't you agree to bite me?

Being looked down upon by others is always a bit uncomfortable, and Wang Yan is no exception, but he will not be so stupid as to tease Liu Li's best friend, instead he smiled generously: "Thank you, Sister Lin, I know."

Lin Weiwei didn't say anything after hearing that, and drove quietly.

Liu Li finally realized belatedly, and turned around in surprise: "Wang Wang, you want to buy an expensive watch?"

Wang Yan thought for a while, and replied ambiguously: "I just want to buy a watch that I like very much."

Show off your wealth with those who love money, and keep a low profile with those who don't, Wang Yan grew up very fast.

The train station is less than 2 kilometers away from No. 23 Qianmen. While talking, the car quickly drove to the main gate.

Looking up, there is a huge gray screen with "Qianmen No. 23" written in both Chinese and English, and there is nothing else.

A piece of lawn, five 2-storey small buildings, is the whole of No. 23 Qianmen.

Understated, quiet and with great taste.

Patek Philippe Imperial Capital Yuan Mansion is the first building on the right.

From entering the gate to parking, the three of them were surrounded by an unidentifiable force, which was not at the same level as a large shopping mall full of people.

After the car stopped, Lin Weiwei turned her head and asked Wang Yan, "Do you mind if I go along with you to gain knowledge?"

Wang Yan was taken aback.

What does this girl mean? Didn't he say he was going to send Liu Li back to put his luggage?

Forget it, what's the matter with love, we have nothing to shame!

He simply didn't ask any questions, and smiled politely: "That's just right, I'm a bit numb when I go in by myself."

After walking into the main entrance, Wang Yan's claws were gone, and Liu Li was numb.

Going up the steps and opening the door, there is actually a wall facing you. There are sculptures in front of the wall and two portraits hanging on the wall.

Turn left is the reception area, the decoration is not worse than the lobby of a five-star hotel, not so magnificent, but more stylish, and every piece of decoration is full of artistic atmosphere.

On the right is the information desk, with the English name and LOGO of Patek Philippe on the background wall - a flower composed of a cross and a sword, also known as the "Caledoraba Cross".

Looking around, you can't see the counter, the dazzling array of watches, or the bluffing sales. Only a young lady came with a smile and asked me warmly.

Wang Yan took the initiative to stand up: "My surname is Wang, and I have an appointment this morning."

"Mr. Wang, do you need to go to the reception hall to take a break, let me explain to you the history, brand and service of Patek Philippe?"

Wang Yan was actually very interested, but today was Lin Weiwei's birthday, and many girlfriends were waiting, so she couldn't overwhelm the host.

So I regretfully refused: "Thank you, but I have a clear goal today, can I just go to my watch?"

"Of course, your request is our job content. Three, this way please."

So a group of three people were led to the exhibition hall on the second floor.

There are only two floors in total, and it is actually going up by elevator.

Serving Wang Yan in the exhibition hall was a professional watch seller, an uncle in a suit and leather shoes. His clothes might be more expensive than Wang Yan's travel bag, but he still didn't show any disrespect to Wang Yan who was selling goods all over the floor.

"Mr. Wang, you said you have a goal. Excuse me, do you remember its model? Do you need me to provide an album?"

"No, thanks."

Wang Yan smiled. How could he not remember the model number of something he had been thinking about for a long time?

"Complicated Chronograph Collection, 5170J-001."

The uncle also smiled, with admiration and approval, mixed with a trace of regret, and then shook his head.

It may be a routine, but it is definitely an actor-level performance.

"I really admire your aesthetics. Very few people dare to choose a chronograph without a calendar function, especially since its price is as high as 550,000."

"Unfortunately, although the 5170-J is not as popular as the Nautilus, we do not have it in our store. Would you like to wait for a while and let me consult the Geneva main store?"

Liu Li suddenly grabbed Lin Weiwei's arm tightly, panting quickly.

Lin Weiwei didn't feel much better, she put the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose in silence.

She thought to herself: The way she stares round her eyes must be stupid.