After Wang Yan got in the car, he didn't care about studying the wide-faced head rapper modified Audi A8, and immediately opened his mobile phone to log in to Weibo.

"What are the keywords?"

"Wait until I think about it...... It looks like tearing down the 911 door with your bare hands, right?"

I searched for it, and a lot of the results of the video popped up.

"Da Wang, you were on the hot search list last night, and the highest ranking seems to have killed more than 10 people, and the thief is angry!" Wu Fanlin was extremely envious.

For professions that need exposure or people who like to show off, it is a very celebrating thing to be on the hot search on Weibo, you don't see many artists who can't buy the top 10 with money, and it will be negative news once they reach the top.

But for Wang Yan, it's basically all bad, no good, and it goes against his low-key intention.

In case it is recognized by any of your high school classmates, there will be no big trouble, and there will definitely be a lot of small trouble.

So when he clicked on the video, he was a little apprehensive.

It wasn't until I read five in a row that I finally put my mind at ease.

Luckily, there are only panoramic videos.

The location of the crash was on the middle of the road, in the outer corner of the parking lot, and the viewing area was on the opposite side, so the nearest photographer was 60 meters away.

Even the most advanced 5x digital zoom can only capture a blurry figure.

After that, Chen Yuhang led a large group of buddies to make trouble, almost didn't say anything, and rushed into the office building to toss, and no one paid attention to Wang Yan.

Maba, a false alarm!

Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the software, and asked with interest: "How many people will go today?"

"Two tables, twenty-two or three, right?" Wu Fanlin wasn't quite sure.

Hearing this answer, Mr. Wang was not satisfied.

"Why are there so few? There were no less than 50 people with you yesterday, right?"

"Da Wang, what are you messing with?!" Wu Fanlin's eyes widened.

"Then can you please all of them? You are a food stall at the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse? With a wave of his hand: Boss, charter the venue! Whip your waist and bring 500 strings each! Then hula a group of people fill the room?"

Okay, it doesn't seem very realistic......

But the question is, what is the standard of 20 people?

Wu Fanlin has been there twice and explained: "The state guesthouse is ordered in advance and charged per seat, and the specific dishes to serve depend on how Xuzi confirms with the hotel...... I guess that the standard should not be lower than 3,000 per person, not counting alcohol. ”

3,000 per person, 60,000 for 20 people, and a bottle of Moutai per capita, about 100,000 smaller?

Wang Yan is quite satisfied with this price, and there are 400 in the account when it is 40 times, which is already equal to a lottery jackpot.

If all goes well, when you arrive in Star City, you can figure out how to buy lottery tickets and start taking money home to improve your life.

Or pay off the loan in full first, which is good.

Talking and laughing, the two soon came to the Diaoyu Taipei Gate, and before entering the door, they had to confirm with the inside by phone, and then check their ID cards.

After parking the car, you will have to go through a security check if you go inside, and you are not allowed to bring cigarettes and lighters inside.

Diaoyutai Hotel does not have a star rating, but in a sense, this is the No. 1 hotel in China, when the high-end five-star people are fighting decoration, design, and service, Diaoyutai stands still.

You're all brothers......

In summer, the park is lush and green, with hundred-year-old welcoming pines and cypresses everywhere, small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, traditional Chinese gardens and modern buildings complement each other, showing the majestic bearing of China everywhere.

Knowing that Wang Yan was coming for the first time, Wu Fanlin deliberately led him to take a detour and walk around for half a circle.

"Over there is Building 18, the famous reception building for foreign heads of state, two presidential suites, one Chinese and one Western, and you can't book it for money. ”

"That's the 15th building Danruo Garden, the scenery is the most beautiful!"

"Down that road is the club, where you can swim, buffet, sauna and everything. ”

"Opposite is Fangfei Garden, the first choice for large-scale conferences and banquets, last year I had a small hair, and my marriage was a wedding banquet held in Fangfei Garden, that row of noodles ...... Tsk!"

As soon as Wu Fanlin's words came out, the force of the State Guesthouse suddenly fell from the clouds.

Since the requirements for external reception are not high, there is nothing to be afraid of, except for the two heads of state, the president can't live in, and the rest of the services are nothing more than money.

The matter of money, for Wang Yan, is equal to nothing.

Yoyo Dada turned to Building 8 and was led to the living room by the waiter, and Wang Yan finally saw the main owner today.

Huang Xu's contusion didn't seem to be very serious, but he was wrapped in a thin circle of gauze on his right hand, and he was bragging about the mountains with a group of fox friends and dogs, and he was full of energy.

Seeing Wang Yan, a hint of complexity flashed in Huang Dashao's eyes, and then he greeted him enthusiastically.

"Da Wang is here, come over and introduce you to a few good buddies!"

What followed was a polite greeting with a blank head.

Wang Yan is quite unsuitable for this, especially the unique greeting style of the locals in the imperial capital, which is not friendly to outsiders, making it difficult for people to catch up.

So Wang Yan listened more and talked less, always smiling, and observing silently.

There were thirteen men and eight girls on the field.

After getting acquainted with most people, Wang Yan found that Huang Xu's circle of friends was not of high style - at least the style of the club riders invited today was not high.

Everyone is basically talking about cars, talking about yesterday's car accident, holding Huang Xu to chat, only a few of them have an equal attitude, so it can be judged that most people's family backgrounds are not as good as Huang Xu.

But if you want to say how poor you are, that's not it.

Except for a few girls who were brought over to open their eyes, the rest of them all drove at least 500,000 cars, either with business or real estate.

However, Huang Xu attaches so much importance to Wang Yan, dare others not be enthusiastic?

Coupled with the advantages such as uprightness, outstanding temperament, and fierce strength, Wang Yan has become very popular.

"Master Wang, did you see the video?

"Da Wang, be sure to give face later, and toast you with a glass of wine!"

"Da Wang Yanfu is not shallow, I saw it yesterday, you took away the beauties when you withdrew!"

The two titles, one and the other, are ugly, but Wang Yan can't say anything yet.

With his age, it is normal to be called "Xiao Wang", "Xiao Yan", and "Wang Er", and changing the name to "big" is already a manifestation of respect.

is even more shameless, it is called "Wang Ye".

Anyway, it is impossible to call it "Brother Wang", there are people in their twenties and almost thirties everywhere, which is not appropriate.

Wang Yan coped with it for a while, and suddenly a Bai Fumei came over and clingy: "Wang Yan, can you add a WeChat?" My car door seems to be short of lubricating oil, it is very tight, can you help me take a look when you have time?"

See what?!

Pure Wang was frightened, and always felt as if he had been insulted.

The key is that the girl is not good-looking, she can have a maximum of 80 points, and she is at the level of a primary school class.

"My appearance fee is very high. Wang Yan casually made a joke and politely refused.

As a result, the girl straightened her chest and asked delicately: "Got more than thirty?"

36...... Ahh

It's not a matter of thirty at all!

I can't afford to provoke it, I'm cowardly!

Just as he was about to slip away, Huang Xu smiled and pulled over a buddy to introduce him.

Sword eyebrows, starry eyes, handsome, and familiar.

Wang Yan's heart moved.