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Chapter 1393: Kissing

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On the last day before the New Year, Beijing, which already had the atmosphere of an international metropolis, was very lively.

The registered population of Beijing had already exceeded 10 million, so even with 2.5 million fewer migrant workers, 10 million people were enough to be lively. Not to mention that at this time, not all 2 million-plus people had returned to their hometowns.

For children, it was an annual grand event. For the elderly, it was a reunion that was hard to come by once a year. But for the men who bore the main livelihood of the family, the New Year was just that one day; just endure it and it would pass, it was no big deal.

Wang Yan drove the car unhurriedly and said: "Don't say, this is the first time I've wandered around Beijing like this since I started university."

"I heard from Qianxi that you wanted to go to tourist attractions to find work before?"

"Yeah, but then I found a business opportunity and started a business. I only attended two weeks of classes in the past six months, and I didn't even go to the final exams."

"Passed them all, right?"

"Passing line." Wang Yan nodded with a smile. "As an outstanding talent like me, would it be appropriate to fail professional courses?"

Wang Ying didn't refute. She sat in the passenger seat, hugging her shoulders: "Actually, with your strength, participating in the exam would definitely be more than just passing."

"The teachers in our major said the same thing, but that doesn't matter. No matter how high my grades are, relatively speaking, it's not as good as me starting a magazine after the next round of financing."

"Really going to do it?"

"Are you thinking I'm bragging to you?" Wang Yan shook his head amusedly. "Internet, investment, emerging industry, it's just using investors' money to achieve our dreams."

"The premise is that you have to be able to make money for them."

"Of course, do you think I won't be able to make money? Capital games are rolling snowballs. I've reached the current level, and it's not easy for others to catch up. Things I can do with 10 million, latecomers have to spend at least 20 million. This is the threshold. Now that the Internet cold wave hasn't passed, it's not that easy to do."

"Already have competitors?" Wang Ying was quite sensitive and heard the meaning in Wang Yan's words.

"This is certain. Seeing that my model is feasible, and I haven't completely occupied the market or formed a dominant position, of course, some people want to follow the trend. It's the same for Youxiang Network. When I exert force next year and show the prospects, I guess there will be e-commerce companies fighting bloody battles all over the country."

"Then what to do when that time comes?"

"Two points." Wang Yan made a 'V' sign at her. "First, rely on venture capital to throw money and fight bloody battles. Second, rely on my wise brain to play with them, let them fail to keep up, fail to afford to throw money, and finally end up with a debt and a debt of favor, sadly exiting the stage."

"So confident?"

"Then what else? I can't be afraid before the battle even starts, right? Fearing before the battle is a taboo for military strategists. It's just having the spirit of being willing to sacrifice everything. I originally had nothing, I'm not afraid of debt, I'm not afraid of owing favors. Whoever can't play first will lose to the end."

"Wish you victory."

Wang Yan laughed, steered the car into the parking lot.

The two wandered around the mall. Wang Yan really bought himself a set of new clothes, a casual outfit, and even got a big trench coat. Very fashionable. He was a clothes hanger himself and looked very stylish.

"Didn't see it, you actually have quite an eye."

"What's my major?"

"Big Bluffer?" Wang Ying hugged her shoulders, asking knowing the answer.

Wang Yan smiled: "I have a pair of eyes that discover beauty and possess considerable appreciation ability. And fashion is a downstream branch of art. It's nothing more than matching colors and forms to make people look pleasing to the eye. It's not difficult."

"But I've seen some fashion shows, they are all strange clothes, I don't think they look good, but those critics all say they are good."

"So the fashion circle is already rotten. The bosses behind it, the people who hold the power of discourse, should all be hung up and asked to translate what the hell fashion is. I believe we will definitely get a satisfactory answer. This matter can also be translated to other things, such as film and television, literature, calligraphy, painting, etc."

"This is a violent theory."

"I am the people."

"Why do I feel you are a bit extreme?"

"I am resisting the arrogance of those with status and position. In fact, many people are lucky, but they won't admit other factors, only recognizing that they are the chosen ones and that everything they get is deserved. Do you think this is right?"

"Then what about you? You can be considered half a rich man now, right? And you have many connections."

"Of course, it's the school's support, the opportunities of the times, the unity of the classmates, not fearing difficulties, and striving hard. I only played a small personal value in it and played a role for the collective, which is why we have everything today."

Wang Ying was speechless, looking like she was going to die. She twisted her face: "Are you serious?"

"Is there any need to lie?" Wang Yan nodded as a matter of course, then waved his hand and said, "Do you want to buy a set of clothes?"

"You pay?"

"Little rich girl, you really dare to open your mouth. How poor have I become?"

"Didn't you give yourself 10,000? Already opened a room with Qianxi?"

"Opening a room did cost some, but not much. Mainly going home for the New Year, don't I have to buy some things? Her family is not easy either. I'll just eat my fill alone. You treat me to dinner later, I have to save some money waiting for Qianxi to come back and open a room."

"Do you want to hear what you are saying?" Wang Ying's eyes were about to roll out. "You have refreshed my lower limit of shamelessness again."

"If we were in bed right now, and I asked you for money, saying I was going to open a room with Qianxi later, would that be even more shameless?"

A loud 'clatter' sound...

Wang Ying walked away with a blushing face. Wang Yan exercised his shoulders, did a chest expansion exercise to move his back that had just been violently hammered, and followed her with a smile.

In the end, they still went to buy clothes. Of course, Wang Ying paid for it herself, but Wang Yan matched it.

"Don't say, it's really quite good." Wang Ying turned around in front of the mirror.

At this moment, she was wearing a pair of light-colored small suit pants, white sneakers, a white sweater, and a coat that just covered her butt. It didn't make her legs look short, nor did it look bloated.

"With your outfit, if I were to take photos to make money, it would be enough for me to shoot for a year. Can it be bad?"

"Not fun anymore. You have a net worth of tens of millions. When you have the second round of financing, you will be richer than my family. And you don't have to be worried."

Wang Yan smiled: "The little rich girl is very satisfied. Pack up her previous clothes, she's paying."

The shopping guide on the side nodded politely and went over to pack the clothes.

Wang Ying gave Wang Yan a white eye and went to pay.

After buying clothes, Wang Yan went to a camera store to stroll around. He didn't buy one, just looked. He couldn't look down on the ones he could afford, and he couldn't afford the ones he looked down on. He was awkwardly stuck here.

Of course, this is also temporary. After the second round of financing, he can buy it. It's needed for company promotion, and buying two machines he likes is appropriate and proper, no problem at all.

Mainly, even if he had a camera now, he wouldn't have time to shoot. He has to wait until everything stabilizes...

However, there was still time today. Wang Yan brought the camera out. After a big meal treated by Wang Ying, the two walked on the road, and Wang Yan took many photos of her.

"Alright, no light left, finish work, finish work." After taking the last photo, Wang Yan looked at Wang Ying who walked over with a smile. "I've been decent enough, didn't take advantage of you. You still have to treat me to something. Treat me to dinner later and that's about it."

"You are already so shameless, what can I say?"

"A big boss like me taking photos for you, do you know how much it costs? And you're still not willing."

Wang Ying curled her lips, walked to Wang Yan's side, and watched the sunset with him.

"Only the edge is left, what's good to look at?"

"Looking at the incompleteness and thinking of beauty, romance comes." Wang Yan turned his head to look at her. "No feeling at all?"

"No." Wang Ying shook her head very realistically.

"Then how about this?" Wang Yan's hand touched her waist. The clothes were not thin, so there was no feeling...

However, Wang Ying was a bit flustered, her eyes dodging, and she wanted to slap Wang Yan's hand away unhappily: "Don't move your hands and feet."

Of course, she didn't slap it away. Instead, Wang Yan hugged her waist, brought her close to himself, and looked down at her face: "Then how about this?"

The distance was already very close, but Wang Ying couldn't see the face inches away clearly.

No, why is that face getting bigger and bigger?

Mmm...

She hammered Wang Yan's chest hard, but only hammered a few times before it became powerless, and she gradually threw herself into it.

For a long time, until Wang Ying felt a bit suffocated, this hot kiss finally ended.

Wang Ying's eyes were blurred, her body was soft, looking at the smiling Wang Yan, she heard this damn person say: "Little rich girl, did you feel the romance?"

"Get lost!" Wang Ying pulled up Wang Yan's clothes to wipe the saliva from her mouth, glaring at him fiercely. "Are you disgusting?"

"If you don't mind, it's not disgusting. If you mind, it's disgusting. Anyway, I don't mind." Wang Yan said very indifferently.

In the time of two sentences, Wang Ying finally recovered some strength and pushed Wang Yan away hard: "It seems you really didn't lie, you really have bad intentions."

"What is good intention, what is bad intention? I think I am sincere."

"Go to hell, hum."

The more Wang Ying thought about it, the angrier she got, and she hammered Wang Yan's chest with another fierce fist, making a hollow sound.

Wang Yan looked very injured: "How heartless. Clearly you enjoyed it just now, and in the blink of an eye, you're killing me."

"Stinky hooligan! You're the one who enjoyed it."

"I did enjoy it." Wang Yan nodded as a matter of course.

"You..."

"Let's go, let's go, treat me to dinner."

Wang Ying's eyes widened: "You still want me to treat you to dinner?"

"Just tell me if you're treating or not."

"Let's go."

These two words were squeezed out from Wang Ying's teeth.

So Wang Yan really drove her to the restaurant, and it was really Wang Ying who paid the money, but Wang Ying didn't say much throughout the whole process.

Wang Yan didn't care. After dinner, he drove his Santana station wagon and sent Wang Ying back outside her residential area.

Parked and pulled the handbrake, Wang Ying turned to look at Wang Yan: "You are really shameless."

"Thank you." Wang Yan nodded with a smile. "Want a farewell kiss? Savor it again? After all, the next time we meet will be next year."

"Get lost! Still meeting?"

"Alright, I will miss you."

"Go to hell... Mmm..." Wang Ying went soft again.

For a long time, Wang Ying's pretty face was full of spring, but her eyes were hidden with frost: "You're addicted to kissing, right?"

"You'll get used to it. Go, go, go home, lie in the quilt and scold me properly."

"Humph!"

Wang Ying gave a cold hum, opened the car door, slammed the door, opened the back door to take the shopping bag, slammed the door again, and walked into the residential area without looking back.

Wang Yan laughed and drove away...

As mentioned earlier, on the day of the New Year, Zhiwo, Youxiang, including Long Teng Payment, and Long Teng Communications people all had a lively meal together in the company.

Of course, the names of several companies sound good, but in reality, there were only dozens of people. Everyone ate, drank, laughed, and joked together. Some were drunk and singing, some were dancing, some were playing instruments, etc.

University students from higher education institutions were quite lively. Even if their family conditions were not good, they had been exposed to and learned some things. For example, some played the harmonica, some played the erhu, some played the guitar, etc.

This day was very lively, from morning until past nine in the evening, when they finally broke up.

Wang Yan had a long phone call with Xiao Qianxi who was far away in her hometown, and the New Year was over.

On the second day, the first day of the New Year, Boss Wang also had to call people to wish them a Happy New Year, and had to personally bring gifts to some leaders' and teachers' homes to show his attitude.

But that was only for the first day, mainly because he was too young. Chatting and laughing with older people would not make them very happy.

So by the second day, Wang Yan was quiet.

Unsurprisingly, the little rich girl had no movement at all. She probably still hadn't figured out how they ended up kissing, and how to meet and get along in the future. Of course, the most important thing was that she had to figure out her own thoughts.

However, what surprised Wang Yan was that near noon on the second day, a heavily made-up, gorgeous woman brought things to the company.

"Happy New Year, Wang Yan, still remember me, right?"

"Ren Siyu."

"Didn't expect you to really remember." Ren Siyu said in surprise.

"My memory is relatively good." Wang Yan looked a bit confused. "Don't know why you came, is..."

"My relatives are here, so I came to see them. I was passing by Beiqing, so I thought of some things Yangcheng said about you before, so I came to see you. We can be considered friends, right?"

Ren Siyu smiled brightly and spoke quite sincerely.

"Then thank you very much. Didn't expect that after meeting once, you would specially come to send warmth. You are really a good person."

"Then these things of mine..."

"Just put them there. Look at you, coming is coming, why bring things. Hey, just right, our company's lunch is here, you eat a bite with us, consider it treating you. You should also know, I just started a business, don't have much money to spend, so just bear with it. When I get rich later, I'll treat you to a big meal and make it all up."

"During the New Year, what kind of boxed lunch to eat? I'll treat you, let's go."

"Is this good?"

"Just a meal, what's not good? Let's go." Ren Siyu took the initiative to step forward and pull Wang Yan's arm. "And I also want to hear you talk about your startup story. I feel what Yangcheng told me is not comprehensive. It's better to hear it from you yourself. You are too legendary, really..."

"Then thank you very much."

"Hey, we are all our own people, what's the matter? Why so mother-in-law? Let's go, let's go."

Ren Siyu insisted on pulling Wang Yan out...

?? Daily thanks to the good brothers who tipped, voted for monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, and silently read the book for their strong support!

? (End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 1394 =====

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