I’m A Baller

　　 Wang Yan has been busy for another whole day, and finally finishes all the work that BOSS should do.

　　 Next, Wang Ting Entertainment's work that needs Wang Yan's attention is only investment and financing and other major issues, and the main energy can be turned to movies.

　　 Early in the morning on the 26th, Wang Yunxi drove G65 to pick up Wang Yan, pulled up Yu Qiuli, and the group went straight to the airport.

　　 Yu Qiuli brought big bags and small bags, and Wang Yan was lightly dressed.

　　 "Brother Xizi, I'm relying on you for the holiday. I have something to contact with VX."

　　Wang Yunxi nodded confidently: "Don't worry, you paved the road like this. If I can't do it well, what's the face of taking shares?"

　　 "Okay, then I am waiting for your good news."

　　 Wang Yan smiled and waved, and embarked on the plane back to the mining province with Yu Qiuli.

　　 Seeing that the New Year will be coming on the 8th of next month, it is time to go home.

　　 After the plane took off, Yu Qiuli looked at the magic city under the porthole and suddenly felt emotional: "Wang Yan, you have changed so much..."

"Is it?"

　　 Wang Yan calmly leaned back in the seat, smiling faintly.

　　 "It is said that men grow up only overnight. Isn't it strange?"

　　 Yu Qiuli slammed the gas pedal to Wang Yan's face: "Then who did you experience that night?"

　　 "Um...you may have some misunderstanding of my integrity..."

　　 "Heh! Don't worry, I will tell the truth when you encounter He Meng."

　　 With a sneer, Yu Qiuli miraculously turned the topic to her grandmother's house, and forcibly stunned Wang Yan.

　　 "No, what does it have to do with her? And what I did was caught by you so that you can tell the truth?"

　　 Yu Qiuli didn't respond again, turned her head to look at the clouds outside the window, her eyes floating.

　　 somehow!

　　 Young Master suddenly felt a little irritable, and felt that Zi’s words were always so profound and reasonable——

　　 However, it is difficult for a woman and a villain to raise it.

　　……

　　Get off the plane and take a taxi back to the corner.

　　 The rich brother who hasn't experienced the experience of riding in a taxi for a long time, leads Yu Qiuli like an angry little wife.

　　 After pondering all the way, Wang Yan slowly reacted.

　　 Feelings, are you worried that He Meng will take your position? !

　　 It is very likely that this is the case, and Wang Yan almost didn't laugh.

　　Squad leader, you think too much...

　　Your enemy is Chuxin, and on top there are Nago, Xiaogongju, Pingzhi, Miss...

　　 You can't win any battle!

　　 As for the ultimate BOSS, the terrifying existence called the 30,000 old immortal, I feel distressed when I see it...

　　 The dream you are worried about is not ranked at all in the sequence, understand? !

　　 Thinking of the possibility of encountering He Meng at the party, Wang Yan didn't feel any waves in his heart.

　　 She is just an iconic symbol of high school, representing the end of a certain period of life.

　　Wang Yan hasn’t seen Liu Weilong since the entrance banquet. Now, even her obsessive and dreamlike face has faded away, so how can we take it seriously?

　　 Good horses don’t eat grass...

　　 Uh, I haven't chased them before, let alone together, is it a turning back?

　　 Wang Yan is not sure, but the mood is unexpectedly calm.

　　……

　　 On the way home, I opened the class group casually, and it was extremely lively.

　　 When I was in school, I couldn't get 99 messages in a month, and when I was on vacation, it would be full in half an hour.

　　Wang Yonglei and Zhang Yin's sand sculptures are still so active, but more news comes from girls.

　　Party, shopping, cosmetics, boyfriend...vulgar!

　　 Wang Yan dived and spied for two minutes, and someone happened to be Yu Qiuli.

　　 "Qiu Li, when will you get home?"

　　 Yu Qiuli crackled and typed in reply: "One hour."

　　 "Ah! You are finally back, it would be boring to play without you!"

　　 "The monitor is back, organize a dinner!"

　　 "Yes, the wine bureau has started!"

　　 While cheering all over the sky, Gu Jiashu suddenly bubbled: "Squad leader, where can I get off? I'll pick you up!"

　　 Yu Qiuli glanced back at Wang Yan, bit her lip, and replied: "No, I came back with Wang Yan and went straight to my door."

　　 The class group was silent for a while, and suddenly exploded.

　　 "Wow! Have you put on Wanghao?"

　　 "Is it the relationship I imagined?"

　　"(*￣3)(ε￣*)Is it like this?"

　　 Gu Jiashu was obviously panicked: "What's the situation, doesn't Wang Yan have a girlfriend?!"

　　 The other sand sculptures began to scream.

　　 Yu Qiuli just finished burning the fire, and started to dismiss: "Does he have a girlfriend? What is it for us to be together?"

　　 The group is getting chaotic.

　　Wang Yan looked at her cautiously, smiled silently, and was about to pass the group, but Liu Weilong gave it a shot.

　　 "I thought you wouldn't look down on the drum horns for busy people. I didn't plan to come back a year ago... Since I'm back, get together?"

　　 Xiaoyin starts to dance again than you!

　　Do you know what your nickname is now?

　　 After thinking for a while, he left the other side ignorant, Guan Qun, turned his head and chatted with 30,000.

　　 Miss Sister’s new dance drama has been completely arranged, and the final performance is outstanding. She will be on a theater tour starting next semester. This holiday is the last free time, so I came back very early and was at home with my parents.

　　 "When will I come to visit Queen Mother Taishan?" Wang Yan began to look for trouble again.

　　 "Get out! Don't even think about it before graduating from college!"

　　 "Why?!"

　　 "My parents can't help but scare. Unless you make up your mind to marry me, telling them that I am in a relationship with a super rich second generation, is there any benefit?"

Huh?

　　Thirty thousand your thoughts are still so strange...

　　 But after careful consideration, it makes sense.

　　 Falling in love should make parents happy, not the other way around to make them feel scared.

　　 With Wang Yan’s current wealth, in the eyes of a pair of parents who tend to be inflamed, it is the golden turtle son-in-law who can laugh with folds, and it is too late to coax and hold it.

　　 But if you don't care about wealth, but care more about your daughter's happiness, it is an obstacle instead.

　　 The Chinese society has not degenerated to the point where everything looks at money. There are always parents who don’t want their daughters to be wronged for money, and are insensitive and suspicious of high-ranking families.

　　 Of course, Wang Yan's family is not a big family, but people who can't stand it would think so.

　　 Realizing that the time is not ripe, Wang Yan immediately changed the subject.

　　 "I have prepared a New Year's gift for you, but I don't know if it will be too late. However, Valentine's Day must be too late. Do you look forward to it?"

　　 "Look forward to it!"

　　 30,000 seconds back, and then sent a nasty smile, and then asked timidly: "Is it expensive?"

　　 I knew you wanted to ask...

　　 Brother Gou opened his mouth just nonsense: "It's not expensive, I picked it up for nothing!"

　　 It's a pity that Miss Sister is not fooled. When I heard Wang Yan put it out so solemnly, I knew it would not be cheap.

　　 "Fart! Where can I pick up tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands? Next time you take me!"

　　 Wang Yan immediately changed his words: "In fact, it was an investment start. Basically, it was about nothing."

　　 I didn't lie!

　　 It’s just a good appointment...

　　 Liu Li pretended to believe, and he couldn't stop it anyway, only with uneasy expectations.

　　 "Then I'll wait! By the way, how do you plan to spend your vacation?"

　　 "Clean up the house and accompany parents."

　　 "Why do you still need you to clean up?"

　　 Because what we have to clean up is a pile of hills...

　　 If the prices of the products in the mall at the beginning of next month are not too exaggerated, Wang Yan intends to get the design drawings of the villa.

　　 The overall planning is a very complicated matter. It does not mean that the main building of the villa is OK.

　　 Roads, bridges, forests, and gardens all have to be considered.

　　 If the overall design is not realized in time, how to plant trees on the mountain and how to level it?

　　 Which mountain is the manor and which mountain is the farm?

　　 Where is the spring of the underground water source?

　　 It is impossible to overthrow it while building it.

　　 So I still have to be busy during the holidays.

　　 "Our family is in the open mountain. I may have to stay in the countryside for a long time before I have time to play with you in the next year."

　　Thirty thousand Miss Sister was immediately discouraged: "After the year? I have to go back to school on the sixth day~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If you don’t accompany me back, we can only video hug on Valentine’s Day..."

　　 "A video once, so hugs can't quench your thirst!"

　　 Wang Yan gave a smirk, and after driving, he solemnly comforted.

　　 "Don't worry, our movie starts on the eighth day of the day, and it happens to accompany you back to the imperial capital on the sixth day of the year, and leave after Valentine's Day.

"correct!"

　　 Mentioning the movie, Sanwan was suddenly excited: "Xiaogongju is about to train himself into a mental illness!"

　　⊙▽⊙!

What? !

　　 Wang Yan was startled. The first thing in his mind was Nawu, who picked up the pie and ate the green onions, for fear that another small public act would be crazy, and she would become a duo.

　　 "What's the situation?"

　　 "Hee hee! Come back and see for yourself, I can't spoil you."

　　 It seems to be a good thing... should it be? !

　　 Hara all the way to the city, preparing to say goodbye, Yu Qiuli suddenly turned off her phone and turned her head to look over.

　　 "How?"

　　 "Everyone has set it up. The 28th class party will basically come except the ones that are repeated. Remember the time and don't be absent."

　　 "I see." Wang Yan nodded disapprovingly, "I'm fine."

　　 Yu Qiuli received a positive response, but her expression became more complicated.

　　 After a long time, he whispered: "He Meng will also come."

　　 somehow!

　　 What does it matter to me whether she comes or not?

　　 The young master was too lazy to respond, and then watched the favor +1-1 and +1.