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Chapter 211 Bar talk(1/2)

In fact, the main reason is that he cannot ask for talents.

Wang Zixu's philosophy of survival is that if you are willing to help, you will naturally come to help me. If you are unwilling to help, it will be useless. So he doesn't ask for help.

Of course, even if you ask for it today, it is useless. In the literary circle, will anyone really offend Shi Tonghe for him?

An Younan searched the shadow under his eyelashes with his eyes, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

Wang Zixu noticed it and looked back at her:

"do what?"

"The donkey's eyelashes are indeed very long."

"What are you talking about?"

An Younan left a stupid sentence, turned his head and went to the bookshelf to pick up the opened red wine and filled it with the cup.

"A little more?"

"No."

She held the cup and drank it herself: "I don't know if you are really strong or pretending to be strong, but I admit that you attracted me."

"ah?"

An Younan said: "In our circle, we talk about how to sort out the network resource map, operate ourselves into an information hub, and dig a value moat... You are such a person, it's really rare."

She raised her neck, and the red liquid from the cup slowly flowed into her lips and teeth, and then said:

"So, your backbone is very fresh to me."

Wang Zixu was confused. He didn't know if she was ironic or sincere.

Even if you are sincere, you may not be familiar with the world. Miss I have never seen the few ways for the lower class to protect their dignity.

Wang Zixu was not qualified to dig a value moat before? He even had to break through the threshold for transferring his posts, but he couldn't enter. Wherever he saw, there were moats everywhere, blocking him on the other side of the river.

"Is our business over this time?"

"What are you referring to?" An Younan blinked, and a cunning meaning emerged from his eyes.

"Whether you want to end or not, this matter is over for me." Wang Zixu said arbitrarily. He didn't want to get entangled anymore.

"What if I don't want to end? What are you going to do?"

"Cold." After Wang Zixu said, he suddenly felt tired, "I'm tired, I'm back."

An Younan jumped in front of him and pressed his palm against his stomach: "Don't be anxious! How could you walk away like this?"

Wang Zixu was angry but not strong: "What else do you want?"

"You are the little prince! A person like you, I will never have the chance to meet you like this again after leaving."

"so what?"

"So if you let you go so easily, how regretful will it be in the future?"

"Nine out of ten things are unsatisfactory in life, Miss An, it seems that you must learn to accept regrets and coexist with regrets."

"That's not my philosophy of life. My philosophy of life is: I want it all."

The woman opened her arms and sealed his way with the word "big", with a brave expression, and she seemed a little majestic for a moment.

Judging from the thickness of her arm, her blockade was physically powerless, mainly because it played a psychological role - she could not touch anything.

"What does 'all have to' mean? It's both causing me trouble and making me humble to you?"

"It's friendship, Mr. Little Prince, precious friendship," she reached out and pressed Wang Zixu's chest, "Although I have caused trouble for you, I want to gain your friendship. Great friendship is mutual, and you don't lose anything.

Right?"

It is easier to accept this, but Wang Zixu still didn't let go: "I don't want to make friends with people with unstable mental states."

"Tsk, you guys," An Younan frowned, "Then your temper is harder than your chest muscles."

Wang Zixu didn't want to explain that because he played basketball today, his muscles were overblown, so An Younan made a misjudgment, he said:

"I have to leave."

"If you leave, it's time to discuss your peeping at my jade body in the spa room tomorrow."

Wang Zixu turned to look at her: "You are planning to eat me again and again with this secret?"

"The last time. This is the last time, I swear."

An Younan raised three fingers, and after saying that, he added in a very small voice: "Eat you for the rest of your life."

"What did you say?"

"Ahem, nothing, it's the last time."

Wang Zixu knew that she was not sincere, but she couldn't do anything to her, unless she broke through the encirclement of her body and snatched out of the door-

In that case, it should be discussed at tomorrow's seminar that he beat An Younan with a shoulder drop, which caused her shoulder to dislocate.

An Younan showed a successful smile, returned to the room with Wang Zixu, turned around and closed the door, and then smiled sweetly:

"I haven't finished drinking 12,000 yuan per bottle of wine. Anyway, you are worried about going home. Why don't you drink it with me and we will really break up. How about it?"

Wang Zixu thought for a while, stretched out his wrist and looked at his watch, and then sat down on the sofa.

"I'm doing speech therapy in Wen'ai. The charging standard is 200 per hour. I charge you at 500 per hour offline. If I agree, I can be a chat with you."

After glaring at him for 8 seconds, An Younan laughed out loud:

"This is too cheap, right? Just give me a set of 1,000 yuan!"

Wang Zixu did not agree or said he would not agree. An Younan sat down next to him with his skirt and poured wine for him. Wang Zixu accepted it, and this was his agreement.

After gently touching the cup, Wang Zixu said: "Do you start first or should I start first?"

"How can a girl start first? It must be the man who wants to break the ice."

"In Wenyan software, women always say hello to me first."

"Tsk. I gave the money. Can you provide me with a little more emotional value? I also want to save face. At least, I am a rich woman, right?"

Wang Zixu bent down, stared at her with his eyes, and pointed his two fingers out and pointed at his eyes:

"Look at me."

"This technique is a bit too old-fashioned, right?" Although An Younan complained, he still looked at him.

"What did you see in my eyes?"

"Feeling? Sleepy? Eye shit?"

In fact, nothing she said was.

"There is your reflection in my eyes," said Wang Zixu, "but there is no rich woman in my eyes."

An Younan blinked and didn't understand.

“‘When the master tries to confirm his power through the eyes of the slave, he gets not real recognition, but submission.’”

An Younan said: "I am the master, are you a slave?"

Wang Zixu said: "Identity is not important. What is important is that if you want to see a rich woman through my eyes, it is tantamount to me having your right to deny it. You will lose your free soul."

An Younan pointed at his nose: "So, if I were a rich woman, then I would not have a free soul?"

Wang Zixu said: "If there was no rich woman in my eyes from the beginning, you would have a free soul. So fly freely. I don't have a rich woman here."

An Younan blinked: "Whose theory is this?"

"Hegel."

"Is this kid having a personal grudge with the rich woman?"

"This kid married a rich woman who is 20 years younger than him."

"This kid is so hateful."

At this point the conversation went on, and the two remained in a state of sight. An Younan said again:

"I understand, this is your way to break the ice. I lied to me to look at you and show off my knowledge. I can talk about gossip in the future. You have two tricks."

"From the result, it's okay to think so."

"Do you understand everything?" An Younan asked, "You can write anything easily, and I don't know if it's made up or the truth."

Wang Zixu smiled without answering.

His knowledge reserves were not prepared for Wen Ai.

It is for the Nobel Prize in Literature.

An Younan slowly lay down on the sofa: "Tell you a secret, I am Ma Yongrong's daughter."

The name Ma Yongrong is known to everyone among the Chinese. He is the boss of Xunyi Company.

Wang Zixu was not surprised. He had heard a lot of information from Ye Lan and Zuo Ziliang.

"This is not a secret."
To be continued...
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