I’m A Baller

　　 Stepping into the magnificent lobby of Dongyuan International, a beautiful woman greeted the guests and bowed enthusiastically.

　　As a local five-star hotel in a prefecture-level city in the mining province, Dongyuan International has actually not issued a license after review, and it took the five-star license of the tourist port——

　　 To put it simply, it is a fake five-star.

　　 But in terms of hardware conditions, not only is it not inferior to Emperor Xiangji, it is even slightly better.

　　 Of course, the software is incomparable. It is very good at engaging in enthusiastic scenes, and everything else is fart.

　　 The beauty welcomes Bin in a cheongsam with high slits and high slits, and bows with a click. The exposed scenery will be deleted if a word is written, which is extremely exaggerated.

　　 Wang Yan didn't even look at it, just as air.

　　 It’s not easy for a 90-minute girl. If you are not lucky, you don’t even have a name. If you score 80, don’t join in the fun...

　　 Liu Weilong glanced subconsciously, but his condescending arrogance remained unchanged.

　　 It’s normal for young people to have a lot of firepower.

　　 But Yu Qiuli just turned around to say something, she was a little unhappy when she saw Liu Weilong's lustful eyes.

"Ah!"

　　 gave a chuckle of unknown meaning, and suddenly quickened his pace.

　　 "Cough!"

　　 Liu Weilong was a little embarrassed, coughed twice, and followed up in a jealous manner.

　　While waiting for the elevator, Yu Qiuli was obviously not interested in chatting. Liu Weilong hindered Wang Yan and couldn't explain anything.

　　 The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Huh?

Is 　　 brother getting in the way?

　　 Wang Yan realized the problem and was immediately happy.

　　 Well, it's just getting in the way, if you are not happy, brother is happy!

　　 Several times, Liu Weilong looked at Wang Yan, and stopped talking.

　　 If you really say it, it would be nothing good, but Liu Weilong seemed very restrained in front of Yu Qiuli.

　　Okay boy, there are still some in the city!

　　 The three of them went up to the presidential suite on the 20th floor. During this period, Liu Weilong had been peeking at Qiuli.

　　 I really want to laugh.

　　 When I was idle, it was okay, Wang Yan casually poured out 10,000 small coins to probe Yu Qiuli's information.

　　【Yu Qiuli, 19 years old, looks 90, body 95, special 92】

Yo? !

　　 The score is exaggerated? !

　　 Wang Yan was a little surprised.

　　 Yu Qiuli is a typical charming look, with peachy eyes, pink cheeks, a slightly larger mouth, and rich, angular lips.

　　 The face value score is only 90, because Wang Yan does not eat this look, and replaces it with the one he likes. I am afraid that there will be 95+.

　　 But the body standard and the special sub-standard, since ancient times, regardless of the west and east, the standards of men have been relatively uniform.

　　 So the overall score of this girl is quite high.

　　 No wonder, it can fascinate the big local tyrant Gu Jiashu.

　　 As for what happened to Liu Weilong... God knows.

　　 In front of the presidential suite of Dongyuan International, there are two waiters and a beautiful young woman, not sure if it is the housekeeper or the so-called "life secretary".

Huh?

　　 Why is life secretary?

　　 Wang Yan did not understand, and said that he did not want to understand.

　　 The young woman was very beautiful and charming, but when she faced Yu Qiuli, she was beaten mercilessly.

　　 Body, skin, and youthful vitality are all not at the same level.

　　 Pushed open the door of the presidential suite, and there was a loud noise immediately inside.

　　 "Weilong, come on!"

　　 "Squad leader, you finally came, why did you do it so late?"

　　 "Wow, big beauty, come hug!"

　　 "Go! The monitor belongs to everyone!"

　　Yu Qiuli laughed and scolded: "All crawl away, a group of snakes are sick!"

　　 In a short moment, Yu Qiuli and Liu Weilong merged into the masses and became one with their respective circles.

　　 Wang Yan was at the end, stopped for a moment in the living room, carefully watching the situation in the room.

　　 There are five people on the carpet in the main hall, three are in Doudizhu, and two are watching the excitement.

Around the tea table in the reception area, Zhang Yin, Wang Yonglei and other sand sculptures are blowing golden flowers, about five or six boys and two girls.

　　 There is a mahjong machine in the room, and three men and one woman are playing mahjong.

　　 In the small bar in front of the French windows, several girls are chatting.

　　 During an ordinary holiday gathering, more than 20 classmates were gathered. Gu Jiashu, Yu Qiuli, and Liu Weilong were very appealing.

　　It’s just that there are not many buddies who are familiar with Wang Yan, only Zhang Yin and Wang Yonglei, two **** who didn’t leave any party at all, and only four or five classmates who attended Wang Yan’s promotion banquet.

　　Wang Yan was watching the Kung Fu, Gu Jiashu exclaimed and greeted him.

　　 "Fuck! Wang'er, what kind of medicine did you take?! I haven't seen you for a month and a half, and you have become a handsome man?!"

　　 The handsome man is not as good as his 79-point appearance, which is at least one level worse than the brother-in-law Song Chen who sleeps in the same bed.

　　 As for why it is 79 o'clock... Don't ask.

　　 Wang Yan and Gu Jiashu gave a hug, in a simple sentence: "Long time no see, everything is okay recently?"

　　 "Amount......"

　　 The big head snapped inexplicably, and he glanced at Yu Qiuli with slanted eyes.

　　 "The school is pretty good..."

　　Hey, mean it’s not good outside the school?

　　 After the last party, I feel that the progress between you and Yu Qiuli should not be small?

How did 　　 collapse?

　　 too straight? !

　　 Wang Yan smiled inwardly, but didn't answer the question, the friendship was not to that level, and nothing was appropriate.

　　 Gu Jiashu's voice directly caused many people to notice Wang Yan, and his eyes were full of surprise and doubt, as if to ask: Who is that? Classmates?

　　 should not recognize it.

　　 It has been two months since Liu Weilong’s college entrance banquet to the present. Wang Yan’s appearance has soared from 60 points to 79, his height increased by 5 centimeters, and his calm and mature temperament can be called earth-shaking changes.

　　 The part of the students who attended the Wang Yan promotion banquet is okay, it can be considered as a buffer, and can match the number.

　　 Those classmates who have not met in a long time may not even remember what Wang Yan originally looked like. How can they recognize the new image?

　　The idle girls suddenly started to whisper.

　　 "Who is that? Do you have any impressions?"

　　 "Wang Er? Is there someone in our class whose nickname is this?"

　　 "Wang Yan!"

　　 "Um...who?"

　　 "I'm dizzy! It's the guy who is often with Zhang Yin and the others, a bit stubborn!"

　　 "Ah... I don't seem to have much contact with..."

　　 "My God, Wang Yan has changed so much, right?! The impression is very ordinary!"

　　 "Just started to develop?"

　　 "I don't even have any impression... So what kind of look does any of you have a photo?"

　　 "Wait for me to look through the album."

　　A group of girls suddenly stopped talking about cosmetics and college life, and they started to dig in.

　　 In a class that he thought he was familiar with, a boy who looked so brilliant suddenly appeared, and everyone couldn't help being curious.

　　 Yu Qiuli made a circle to say hello to everyone, and returned to the girls, but they held her back.

　　 "Hey, Qiuli, are you familiar with Wang Yan?"

　　 Yu Qiuli looked back at Wang Yan, who was quietly walking towards the crowd. The young man deliberately relaxed his shoulders and cervical spine, which seemed not to be so upright, but there was still a casual and natural chic aura.

Huh? !

　　 Looking at the back, it is actually more handsome than the front!

　　 Yu Qiuli stroked her hair, retracted her complicated eyes, and nodded.

　　 "Is that right, what's the matter?"

　　 "It's nothing, but I suddenly found a brilliant classmate, many people have no impression at all, so I am curious."

　　 Yu Qiuli laughed blankly: "Zheng Hong met, she was attending the Wang Yan promotion banquet. Why don't you ask her?"

　　 Zheng Hong shook his head embarrassedly: "I'm really unfamiliar. Last time I thought that you would all go, so I just joined in the fun. Anyway, the rituals will come back after a circle..."

　　 Yu Qiuli was startled, and suddenly remembered, it seemed that Wang Yan's three-year high school really didn't have any familiar female classmates?

　　 If you have a good relationship, maybe you are the only one?

　　 Hehe, what a miserable man...

　　 The emotion that came up subconsciously was a little ridicule, but suddenly thinking of Wang Yan's dress today, that sense of superiority was immediately dispelled.

　　A big non-basic model...

what's the situation? !

　　 was pondering, Xiaomi suddenly asked: "Hey, the things Wang Yan wears don't seem to be cheap? What is it at home? Does anyone know?"

　　 Gujiao City, due to its peculiarities, is flooded with luxury cars on the roads, and shopping malls are full of top-tier brands. The girls' understanding of luxury goods far exceeds the normal prefecture-level cities.

　　 After a while, a few girls took off the brand on Wang Yan, but they didn't recognize the watch.

　　 "Dizzy, isn't Wang Yan a rural child waiting for demolition in Xiawa? What's the matter, demolition?"

　　 "Xiawa hasn't been demolished yet, my dad said, it's awful at the end of this year, so spring next year."

　　 "That's another way at home!"

　　 "Hey, hide it deeply..."

　　 "Who can say no, it has been silent for three years in high school, and the relationship is another family mine."

　　 "In addition to the three great local tyrants, Gu Jiashu, Liu Weilong, and He Meng, our class dug up three second generations in the past year, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

　　 Zheng Hong's eyelids are shallow, and her lips are raised: "It's not necessarily! I went to Wang Yan's college entrance banquet. I went to see my parents and relatives. They are all typical small farmers. How can they not be like a big business..."

　　 The other girls immediately jumped out to retort.

　　 "Most of our tyrants are farmers!"

　　 "Where did the term local tyrant come from? Both local and tyrant, exclusive to mine bosses!"

　　 "Isn't Zhang Lihua more local? Up till now, he is a rural household. Who would have thought that there are four mines in the family?"

　　 Yu Qiuli frowned, and subconsciously began to recall Wang Yan's performance just now.

　　 Think farther, at the college entrance banquet, I was still generous, cheerful and not humble.

　　 Continue to think about it. Four months ago, the impression in high school had been blurred. It felt a bit different from the current number, but it seemed the same.

　　 People's memory will be affected by what they see now, especially those small things that are not impressive enough, which can easily be covered.

　　 Yu Qiuli recalled for a while, and immediately beautified Wang Yan from the high school era. I felt that Wang Yan at that time had some very special temperament, but it was not as obvious as it is now.

　　 Everyone talked and talked about it for a while, and Wang Yan's family was quite rich and low-key inference, which was inexplicably regarded as a consensus by everyone.

　　 Is it amazing?

　　 Human nature is like this, always willing to believe in the “facts” that can be understood by one's own cognition, and actively improve inferences based on one's own experience.

　　 Buddhism is called "Knowing and seeing barriers". In cognitive psychology, it is called the logical extension of the conceptual model after solidification. They are basically the same.

　　Wang Yan came to attend a classmates reunion, and got a windfall without doing anything, but he didn't expect it.

　　 At this moment, the young master himself is quietly waiting.

　　 "It's all classmates, you can discuss what you want to play, and you can find what you want to drink at the bar. You are welcome!"

　　 Gu Jiashu gave a few greetings, and then left Wang Yan and went back to fight the landlord.

　　 Several familiar friends, such as Wang Yonglei and Zhang Yin, were playing enthusiastically and didn't pay attention to Wang Yan. Therefore, for a while, no one paid attention to the new handsome guy.

　　Wang Yan simply paced over, sat aside quietly, and turned on the observation mode.

　　 Fraudulent Gold Flower is a nationwide gambling game. The enthusiasm is that gambling is very popular, so many people are fun and good at playing.

　　 Of course, classmates reunion, not playing too much, 1 yuan ante, winning or losing is a few hundred yuan, just for entertainment.

　　 Most of the classmates who came to the party today were from good backgrounds, so they played fiercely. Zhang Yin and Wang Yonglei mixed in, which made them particularly eye-catching.

　　 Everyone called blind cards with their eyes closed, and lost a joking throw of cards, but the two of them were playing tremblingly and sweating profusely, and they would be hurt from time to time.

　　 lost another round, Wang Yonglei took a breath, leaned against the sofa, and finally found Wang Yan.

　　 "Fuck, when did you come, Wanger?"

　　 "Just arrived."

　　 Zhang Yin enthusiastically called: "Come on, get up! What a daze?"

　　 Wang Yan hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't, you guys play, I think the excitement is quite interesting."

　　 It’s not shameful enough that you can sweep the ante bets on the table and play with you for money.

　　 Two more boys persuaded them. Seeing that everyone’s enthusiasm was very high, Wang Yan had to retreat: “I’m going to watch them play mahjong. I really don’t know how to play poker.”

　　 Turning around there~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wang Dashao's eyes suddenly lit up.

　　 The two goods on the mahjong table have a holiday with Wang Yan.

　　 In Liu Weilong’s birthday party, it was those two deflated calves who kept running on and spit out Wang Yan.

　　 It's not a big deal, but the nature is very bad. Wang Yan always remembered the hatred, and hated them more than Liu Weilong.

　　Hey, when you have dinner, you guys will pose and spray well!

　　 Young Master Wang didn't plan to use money to crush them, it was too Low.

　　 If you lose on the wine court, you can win back with a real sword and a gun. Anyway, as long as no one pulls the side, with Wang Yan's current drinking capacity, you can at least knock the opponent back and forth.

　　 Today is interesting...

　　 The mood of the young and old became more and more excited, and I couldn't wait.

　　 There is fun to watch, and there are enemies to smoke, it couldn't be more interesting.

　　 Next, wait patiently for the meal.

　　Wandering around in the presidential suite, Wang Yan suddenly felt the wealth of the five-star city.

　　 is also a presidential set. The area of ​​Xiangji is only more than 200 square meters, and Dongyuan International’s is afraid that it will have 400 square meters.

　　 After all, the land price is left there, and the cost difference is too much.

　　The decoration is naturally the top grade, the level is not bad, and it is newer than Xiangji, but I don’t know the price.

　　 Gu Jiashu dare to pay the capital? ?

　　 A room, a big meal, if there is nothing to gain today, it would be really good.

　　 was thinking about the complicated relationship between the classmates, just when he came to Gu Jiashu's side, he heard Liu Weilong's condescending pointing.