Chapter 11 Local tyrant style

Looking at the content of the letterhead, Han Yan roughly understood the meaning of the so-called "girlfriend" of the system.

According to the meaning of the system, there will be a girl named Yue Ling passing by the Huangpu River tonight, roughly speaking, she wants to save her by herself, so as to gain the favor of the other party, and then something happy to happen.

In this way, it can be regarded as a female pot friend.

For this logic of the system, Han Yan expressed contempt for it.

If a hero saves the beauty, he will definitely be able to capture the heart of the beauty?

Not necessarily, in case the other party has a boyfriend!

What, digging into the foot of the wall?

Gan, Lao Tzu is now worth tens of trillions of dollars, you let me do this?

I like it though.

The plot is a bit old-fashioned, but the victory lies in practicality, and the hero saves the beauty This kind of thing is hard to find, and Han Yan feels that he needs to try it again.

If you succeed, won't you be able to end your virginity, why not!

Moreover, he now wants to know very much what kind of beauty the beauty that can value 30,000 steps of the system is, and whether it is as beautiful as Chang'e in the sky.

After looking at the time, it was still early in the evening, so he simply went to take a shower first, and then went to Hengyuan Restaurant for a beautiful dinner, and after spending hundreds of thousands, he drove to the river with satisfaction, and at this time it was only eight o'clock.

Passing by a musical instrument shop on the way, he suddenly had a fun idea in his mind when he thought of the musical ability he had acquired today.

Walking into the musical instrument store, at this time, a middle-aged man was holding a guitar and singing, singing a folk song, which was the recently popular "Chengdu".

Han Yan listened carefully, judging from his current professional vision comparable to that of a top musician, this person's singing skills are okay, and he should have received some professional training.

Han Yan's arrival instantly attracted this person's attention.

Because you can't do it without causing it, the supercar parked at the door is so eye-catching that people can't ignore its existence at all.

And Han Yan, who got out of the car, was definitely super eye-catching, and his whole body was full of big names, just to say that this outfit had to be at least hundreds of thousands.

Now Han Yan has also begun to pay attention to his dress, after all, he is a rich man, and he is always wearing a stall of dozens of yuan, which is really detrimental.

Therefore, just now after he was full of wine and food at Hengyuan Restaurant, he conducted a big cleaning in Henglong Commercial Plaza, visited all kinds of luxury stores for him, and spent millions to change his equipment.

Not to mention, as the so-called people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, this equipment is changed, coupled with today's systematic body remodeling function, Han Yan feels that his appearance is comparable to Wu Yanzu, and even surpasses it.

With such a face, it's a pity not to be a star.

The middle-aged literary brother stopped playing and singing in his hand, stood up, and said to Han Yan: "Welcome, you can take a look casually." ”

"Give me your best guitar here."

Look, what is the style of a local tyrant, this is it, as soon as you open your mouth, you want the best, and the so-called best is naturally the most expensive.

Listening to Han Yan's words, this middle-aged literary brother suddenly brightened his eyes, quickly went to the back hall, and then took out a carefully packaged guitar.

"Sir, this is the best one in the shop at the moment, you can try it."

With that, he unpacked the package and handed the MARTIN guitar to Han Yan.

After playing it lightly a few times, Han Yan nodded, and then spoke: "It's him, how much." ”

"140,000."

"Yes, swipe the card!"

As he spoke, Han Yan directly took out his bank card and handed it to him.

However, this time he did not take the black gold card, but the previous industrial and commercial card.

In today's card, there are about 10 billion funds, all of which he transferred from the black gold card.

After all, the black gold card is too eye-catching, which does not fit his low-key character.

"Sir, go slowly, welcome to the next time."

I walked out of this musical instrument store with a guitar worth more than 100,000 yuan, opened the car door and threw it directly in the co-pilot.

If you are an ordinary person and buy a guitar like this, it is estimated that you must take care of it all the time.

But for Han Yan, hundreds of thousands of things are not worth his meal money, so naturally there is no care.

"Alas, when will I be as chic as others!"

Looking at the Bugatti taillights that disappeared at the end of the street, Brother Wenyi sighed in his heart.

That guitar, but the treasure of his town, is usually reluctant to move it, for fear of breaking it.

But look at people again, throw it away, this chic and calm, how many people dream of the state!

As for Brother Wenyi's thoughts, Han Yan, who had already left, naturally didn't know.

Of course, he is not interested in knowing that his current life is too dreamy for ordinary people to think about.

For his current car, after a few days of exploration, Han Yan has become handy in driving.

Galloping through the wide streets, enjoying the bustling night view of the Demon Capital, Han Yan didn't know what he was thinking now.

"Jingle Bell ......"

Just as he was in a state of emptying himself, a mobile phone ringtone woke him up.

I picked up the phone and looked at it, and the caller ID was "Tang Xiao".

Looking at these two words, a beautiful woman with a good figure appeared in Han Yan's mind.

The life of these two days was too fulfilling, and he really forgot about this young lady for a while.

I remember that when I got the system on the first day, I got a shop in a commercial street, and it seemed that I had entrusted someone else to decorate it.

It's just that the rewards given by the system became more and more generous, and gradually he forgot about it.

After all, compared with his current net worth, a store is really a bit unpopular with him.

"Hey, is it Mr. Han, I'm Xiao Tang of Rainbow Commercial Center, the store packaging you entrusted to us before has been completed, if you have time, you can come over and see if there is anything that needs to be modified."

"Then let's leave it there for now, I'll take a look when I have time."

Han Yan replied casually, and then hung up the phone after chatting with her for a few words.

After hanging up the phone, looking at the night view by the river, the corners of Han Yan's mouth rose slightly, and he had a new idea in his mind.

This person always has to do something so that it doesn't rust, and after a few days of rich life, Han Yan feels that it's actually like that.

It's just that you don't have to live a worry-free life, you don't need to run for a living, and you have unlimited pretending capital.

If his idea is known to others, it is estimated that he can directly spray him from the Yangtze River to the Yellow River.

But now that the trajectory of my life has changed dramatically, why not do something meaningful, such as opening a flower tea company first.

Han Yan's previous idea was to open a flower tea shop, and with the seventy-two kinds of flower tea skills he has mastered now, he will definitely be able to make his store popular in an instant, and it is not a dream to earn 100,000 yuan a month!

But now, his pattern has changed.

100,000 a month?

In front of his huge net worth, is this money?

Therefore, Han Yan decided that he would either not do it, or if he wanted to do it, he would make a big one, and directly kill all the beverage companies on the market now.

Looking at the pedestrians coming and going, and then looking at the time, it was only less than nine o'clock, which was still very early from the time stated on the letterhead.

took out the guitar that the co-pilot had just bought, Han Yan sat directly on the front of Bugatti's car, adjusted it, and with the melodious guitar sound, he sang the familiar "Nanshan Nan".

Facing the riverside, accompanied by luxury cars, holding guitars, literary and artistic rich.

Han Yan's move instantly attracted countless passers-by.

"Damn, are the rich people idle like this now, driving Bugatti out to sing on the streets?"

"Hey, don't really say it, you sing very well."

"Wow, little brother is so handsome, add WeChat."

"Little brother, little brother, can you let me touch your car?"

"Ignore us, is this the legendary domineering president? Loved, loved. ”

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Looking at the undulating waves by the river, blowing a gentle breeze, Han Yan sang a song affectionately, he turned a deaf ear to the flirting of passers-by, and successfully created a cold appearance that a rich person should have.

Time passed in his infinite pretense, and in the blink of an eye another two hours had passed, and it was already past ten o'clock, but it was still very early for the time on the letterhead.

Han Yan felt that he was a bit stupid, the system clearly said that his "girlfriend" would come over at two o'clock in the morning, and he would arrive at eight o'clock when he was stupid, so he didn't know what to do now.

"Forget it, it's good to fight the autumn breeze."

took out his mobile phone and sat on the front cover of the car, Han Yan opened the most popular mobile game "King Pesticides".

This game used to be played with his dormitory mates when he was in school.,But then I came out to work.,Every day it's squeezed so that the hair is thinning.,There's really no time to play these.,So I just uninstalled it.。

The game is not played, and it does not often appear in the group of the class, and Han Yan gradually becomes a little transparent.

And now, to be honest, he doesn't know who to chat with when he opens WeChat.

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