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This only made Zhu Suosuo more disgusted, and her tone became even harsher: "Cousin, how can you talk about my friend like that? You've never even met him, so what gives you the right to say such things about him!"
"Besides, I know my own friends well!"
After saying that, Zhu Suosuo angrily went into her room, closed the door, and after catching her breath, lay down on the bed with her hair spread out on the bed and stared at the ceiling.
A smile unconsciously appeared on her face: "From now on, I'm a working person too. I heard that full-time employees of Jingyan have five social insurances and one housing fund."
"My base salary was around 8000, I don't know what level that is, but 8000 is not low."
Zhu Suosuo became more and more excited as she spoke, but then she remembered what Luo Jiaming had said earlier.
She admitted that Luo Jiaming's words were somewhat extreme, but also acknowledged that Shen Yan had been very kind to her this time.
There is no such thing as good without a reason in this world.
If someone is nice to you, apart from your parents, it's highly likely that they have ulterior motives towards you.
Thinking of how good Shen Yan was to her, and the undisguised admiration in his eyes, Zhu Suosuo pursed her lips.
...
On the other side, after parting ways with Zhu Suosuo, Shen Yan returned to his school dormitory and went to play games with Tong Yao.
The two of them went on a rampage, killing everything in their path.
Tong Yao was in charge of the "Gaga" game, and he was in charge of the "Random Killing" game.
The game ended around 10 p.m.
Tong Yao excitedly held her phone and quickly typed: "Master, I've found that ranking up is as easy as breathing when I play with you. I'm in awe."
Shen Yan: "/Knock on me, worship my ass, learn my skills! You're too bad right now, I'm not even interested in playing against you."
Tong Yao: "Hmph, you wait, I'll beat you one day."
Shen Yan: "What if we can't win anymore?"
Tong Yao: "Then I'll just keep waiting, hands on hips.jpg".
"hehe."
Seeing the hands-on-hips emoji Tong Yao sent, Shen Yan laughed out loud: "Tong Yao is really something, able to say such harsh things so cutely..."
After closing the chat window, Shen Yan saw that Dai Daji had sent him a photo.
The fairy's profile picture: "photo.jpg"
The fairy said, "Look, it's so straight, but you've widened the gap between its legs..."
The angle of the photo is quite tricky, showing a beautiful leg in white stockings.
White stockings covered her straight, slender legs, extending to her thighs, with a touch of sexy lace.
The nightgown was rolled up slightly, and a glimpse of white could be vaguely seen, but not very clearly, although the gap between the legs was noticeably wider.
Looking from the angle, the toes wrapped in white silk are slightly curled up, playful and cute, flexible and ever-changing. Every time Dai Daji frowns and twitches, the toes are the ones that are curled up the tightest.
Shen Yan's eyes lit up, and he immediately praised, "Not bad, very easy to use, the shooting technique is excellent, full of artistry, the only pity is that I couldn't see it in person."
The Fairy: "Hmph, do you want to learn how to take pictures? Or do you want to learn how to clap?"
"They're all the same, the same."
...
Shen Yan tried to flirt with Dai Daji for a while, but since Dai Daji had something to do early the next morning, the meeting couldn't be arranged, so Shen Yan had to give up. The ignited desire kept Shen Yan awake at night.
He then left his dormitory and drove around Shanghai.
As Shen Yan strolled around, he came to the entrance of a bar.
031 Shen Yan: I love flowers, growing flowers, and flower arranging.
031 Shen Yan: I love flowers, growing flowers, and flower arranging bars.
Those familiar with urban fiction know this place well; it's a sacred place for pretentious urban fiction writers, an inescapable hurdle.
In the early 0s, gangster novels were popular, and bars became the battlegrounds for protagonists, with bar warriors everywhere.
In the early 1s, the protagonists in the "super-rich" novels were all about throwing money around and showing off, with titles like "Little Divine Dragon," "Great Divine Dragon," and "Ace of Spades" or something similar.
Making hundreds of thousands in one night is nothing!
The key is that you'll always encounter a group of female students, and there will be some funny moments.
Since his rebirth, Shen Yan had never been here before, and he looked around with some curiosity.
"Brother, here are your keys."
Upon seeing Shen Yan, the person who parked the car immediately and respectfully handed him the McLaren's keys.
His eyes were full of envy and longing.
Driving a McLaren at such a young age, he must come from a wealthy family.
"Okay, thanks for your help, brother. Please keep an eye on the car for me."
Shen Yan took out ten hundred-yuan bills from his pocket and handed them over.
He always carried cash, not to show off, but for convenience.
For example, right now, he gives someone 1000 yuan to watch over his car.
There are many people coming and going from the bar. Although Shanghai is a big city, there are still many energetic people. If someone carelessly bumps into his car or someone with a strong sense of resentment towards the rich scratches his car, that would be bad.
Shen Yan wasn't upset about the money; he just felt uncomfortable.
"Okay, brother."
The parking attendant, acting like a lackey, borrowed the money and then said obsequiously, "Don't worry, I'll be standing right next to your car. If anyone bumps into me, I'll catch them."
This is a thousand yuan; even with tips, it would be several days' worth of his income.
"Well, that's troublesome."
Shen Yan nodded slowly, took the car keys, and walked into the bar.
"Hello sir, welcome to our bar. Do you have a reservation?"
As Shen Yan entered, a waiter came forward to greet him. He had seen this handsome guy driving a McLaren at the door earlier, and he had even switched the order of service with the people behind him.
"No," Shen Yan replied.
"Would you like a private room, or would you like to hire a hostess?"
Let's find a TV station.
Shen Yan thought for a moment. He was just there to experience the atmosphere, but then he added, "Find a secluded spot, preferably with the surrounding stations cleared out."
"this....."
The waiter was initially hesitant when he heard that Shen Yan didn't want a private room, but his eyes lit up when he heard that he wanted several tables.
"Yes, sir. May I ask how many of you are?"
"One."
Shen Yan said calmly, "I don't like being disturbed by others, but I want to enjoy the atmosphere. As for the money for those other machines around here, I'll give you double what you usually earn."
Double!
This guy is such a generous and easygoing person!
The waiter's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and he also expressed his understanding that Shen Yan did not want to be disturbed, as the bar had encountered many such cases before.
He quickly replied, "Don't worry, I'll have someone clear the platform right away."
The waiter spoke into his headset for a long time before leading Shen Yan to the innermost part of the house.
When Shen Yan arrived, he found that none of the three tables near him were occupied, and he nodded in satisfaction before ordering a few of their local specialty drinks.
Sitting in his seat, Shen Yan listened to the heavy metal music coming from the bar and watched the young men and women jumping around in the center of the stage. He chuckled softly.
During this time, there were young married women and women who were looking for a romantic relationship with Shen Yan, but they were all stopped by the bar staff.
Shen Yan originally had some thoughts of hunting for women, but after seeing that they had grown dozens or even hundreds of times, and even a few of them were poisonous, he gave up the idea.
But for fun, he activated his True Sight and scanned the entire area.
until..
Name: Chen Jinyang
Age: 25 years old
Face value: 95
Body: 89
Growth experience: 0
Status: Non-toxic
Overall rating: 93
Um! ?
Chen Jinyang?!
Upon seeing this name, Shen Yan immediately looked in the direction he had been looking before and was shocked to see Chen Jinyang sitting there alone, drinking alone.
Many men were eyeing her covetously, but none of them dared to approach her.
"I didn't expect her to be here too."
Shen Yan smiled and waved to the waiter standing in the aisle. The waiter immediately jogged forward respectfully and asked, "Sir, what can I do for you?"
Taking out 200 yuan, Shen Yan pointed in Chen Jinyang's direction and said, "Order that lady a glass of the best wine she has. This is a tip."
The waiter immediately understood Shen Yan's meaning, but when he saw Chen Jinyang's appearance, his face turned bitter: "Sir, I...I'm afraid I can't deliver it."
"Why?" Shen Yan looked at him, puzzled.
"That lady has a bad temper. Not long ago, a customer ordered her some drinks, and she just walked over and poured them on his head."
The waiter was worried that Shen Yan would get wet, as he knew that this big shot who drank little was probably the highest spender in the entire bar.