Chapter 287 Gambling Agreement

After school ended at noon, Wang Yan drove Parame downstairs to the girls' dormitory for the first time.

He Miaomiao doesn't care whether it's high-profile or not. No one can stop me from the cards I earned based on my ability!

So, as expected, I received all kinds of prying eyes.

The girls didn't know much about the car models and only had a rough idea of ​​luxury cars. While whispering among themselves, they all asked who the owner of the car was.

"That new rich second generation in the School of Economics and Management, right?"

"Yes, that's him. There are only a few students' luxury cars on campus with parking spaces, and they park behind the teaching building every day!"

"888, the license plate is so valuable..."

"Is that a Maserati? Does it cost more than one million?"

"Isn't it more? Someone in the forum broke the news, saying it was more than 5 million..."

"Oh my God!"

"What's it called? Do you have any photos?"

"It seems his name is Wang Yan, right? He's quite famous in the freshman year. It's said that many seniors are interested in visiting..."

"Why don't you get out of the car? I haven't seen it with my own eyes... I heard he is very handsome!"

"You are rich and handsome, no wonder you are nicknamed the school beauty..."

"Come to pick someone up in the women's dormitory? Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Definitely! Is there a shortage of girlfriends? How many girls are lining up waiting to be chosen!"

"Wori, isn't that the Bailian bitch from the freshman trip?!"

"Is the school beauty blind? How can you fall in love with her?!"

"Get in the car, get in the car! It's really her!"

There were at least dozens or hundreds of girls lying on the balcony in front of the dormitory building, looking down.

When he saw He Miaomiao appear, he opened the car door and got into the passenger seat. Suddenly there was a buzzing noise.

He Miaomiao's popularity and reputation among girls are really not good. Not only the girls in the same grade look down on her, but the seniors also think she is a bitch and not good-looking.

When the car door opened, Wang Yan heard several snarky words directed at He Miaomiao coming from the balcony of the dormitory on the first floor. He couldn't help but glance at her sideways and joked with a wicked smile.

"Your Royal Highness, after listening to the voices of the people, I think you are not worthy of me!"

"Oh, if you can't understand the so-called stupidity of the people, you don't deserve to be a rich man."

He Miaomiao sneered, turned back to fasten her seat belt, her expression was that of a matter of course.

Young Master Wang was shocked.

"Hey, you suddenly changed your mind to philosophy? Okay. In addition to cutting videos for blackmail, do you also play deep?"

"snort!"

The eldest son stopped urgently and continued to tease her with a smile: "Where did you copy the sentence?"

He Miaomiao rolled her eyes and said another wise words.

"Once an individual becomes a member of a group, he will no longer bear responsibility for his actions. At this time, everyone will reveal his unconstrained side. What the group pursues and believes in is never truth and reason, but blind obedience, Cruel, paranoid and fanatical, only knowing simple and extreme emotions - this sentence is copied!"

""The Crowd", you actually know how to read this kind of book?!"

Wang Yan couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The young man has recently been reading psychology-related books in his spare time, and "The Crowd: A Study of Popular Psychology" is an inescapable classic.

I read professional books during class, and read miscellaneous books after class, when I go out for a walk. With the skill of "speed reading", I can easily read a miscellaneous book in a day or two.

But He Miaomiao is not a good student who loves reading. His daily style of painting should be holding up fashion magazines.

Gee, what a magical new discovery...

Miss He turned her head arrogantly, indicating that she didn't want to pay attention to you, then raised two fingers and waved forward gently: "Let's go! Driver."

oh!

Remind me of my identity, right?

Young Master Wang laughed angrily and stepped on the accelerator. The Limited Parame let out a deep roar and drove away from the female dormitory.

"What do you want to eat, little princess?"

He Miaomiao lazily asked, "How about going to Beichen?"

As a result, Wang Yan was confused and asked: "Where is that?"

"Ah! I forgot that you are not a local..."

He Miaomiao stuck out her tongue and explained delicately: "This is the Japanese food section! The best Japanese food in Star City is basically concentrated there."

Wang Yan didn't want to eat Japanese food, but his objection was very cleverly raised: "I don't care what I eat, but a meal of Japanese food will take at least two hours, plus the tossing back and forth...you don't have any classes in the afternoon?"

"Uh, there is..."

"Then you'll think about it again?"

"Okay... then let's go to Trinity Mansion!"

"What place?"

“The best Hunan cuisine restaurant in Star City, let me take you to experience it!”

Hunan cuisine is so popular. In the two months since he came to Star City, Wang Yan has never tasted high-end Hunan cuisine.

Opening the navigation, Wang Yan started driving towards Renmin West Road.

After He Miaomiao made the suggestion, he immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Uncle Jiao, it's me! I want to take a friend to dinner, give me a private room! You don't have to come over, it's just a simple meal... Okay, okay, I got it!"

After she finished the call, Wang Yan asked casually: "Why, is it difficult to reserve a seat?"

"Well, you have to make a reservation in advance, it's a bit like a private club... you'll know when you get there!"

Oh, what a mysterious place?

Wang Yan finally got interested and looked forward to lunch.

When we arrived near Renmin West Road, we finally found a parking space under her guidance, then walked for a while and turned into a small alley.

The moment he saw the door, Wang Yan reacted belatedly: "Is this an old house from before?"

"Um."

He Miaomiao nodded: "The house of the Republic of China, next door is the former residence of Cheng Qian..."

There was a greeter at the door, who introduced him respectfully: "Our house is the former residence of Mr. Sun's bodyguard, Mr. Du Xinwu."

Wang Yan turned to look at the environment in the yard. The patio was not big, with green bamboos covering the door. It was antique and full of craftsmanship.

In front of the small hall in front of the pavilion, there was a beautiful woman playing the pipa. Young Master Wang almost hummed a song called Dongfeng Po.

Out of 10 points, I can give it an 8.

But Du Xinwu's former residence is a gimmick, just listen to it.

Young Master Wang is not interested in this kind of trick of using celebrities to raise one's own worth.

On the other hand, there was a group of guests nearby who were stunned and amazed.

"Manager Wang, the environment here is great, it's great!"

"If you are satisfied, I didn't waste my efforts, haha!"

"Satisfied, satisfied! Let's go and visit and see Du Daxia's bedroom!"

A group of people whirred past Wang Yan. There were bosses, assistants, and guests. It looked like a business banquet.

When the middle-aged Obamas saw He Miaomiao, they were at least stunned for a moment, with surprise written clearly in their eyes.

But no one took the liberty to strike up a conversation and behaved normally.

Wang Yan and He Miaomiao gave way a little, and waited for them to go upstairs before being led by the waiter to his box.

The decoration of the small room is still full of ancient flavor, and the menu is even written in block letters on rice paper. The font... emmm, is not as good as Mr. Wang's.

After they were seated, the polite waiter presented a hot towel to the two of them and asked: Is it okay to apply it on your face and wipe your hands?

He Miaomiao did not let the waiter do anything, but did it herself. Young Master Wang enjoyed the service confidently.

A hot towel costs 5 yuan. Miss He also disliked the fact that the towel was small and had poor texture, so she would pull it down just to wipe her hands.

A pack of paper costs RMB 10. There is no free mineral water, so the starting price is RMB 25.

Miss He ordered a bunch of freshly squeezed orange juice, 168, and Young Master Wang ordered a small pot of Lu'an melon slices, 688.

When the order was officially placed, Wang Yan pushed the menu over: "You come on!"

He Miaomiao was not polite: "Just the two of us, keep it simple."

Then he announced a list of dish names: "Guanyin duck, healthy black tofu, double-flavor fish head, squab and cantaloupe, stir-fried wild garlic sprouts, peach gum and aloe vera, and finally a pot of nourishing magical soup."

The waiter kindly reminded: "Beauty, you two can't eat such a large portion, and the magic soup must be reserved one day in advance..."

"Ask the manager, my last name is He."

He Miaomiao waved her hands calmly, and her air of an angry and bossy young lady suddenly came out.

The aura is off the charts!

Wang Yan felt very fresh. He had never seen this side of her in school.

While he was staring at her with interest, she suddenly pushed the menu back and asked, "Do you want to add anything else?"

"Dizzy!" Wang Yan was amused, "Who will treat us to dinner today?"

"I beg you! Just buy me some fruit later!"

Wang Yan was asking about her behavior of being a customer-oriented person, but He Miaomiao didn't even think twice and accepted the responsibility of footing the bill.

"Don't."

Wang Yan shook his head and looked down at the menu: "Brother, I can't afford to disgrace that person."

After a quick glance, I found that the dishes ordered by He Miaomiao were not cheap, but except for a serving of Shengong Soup, which was priced at 1,688 yuan, the rest of the dishes were only 398 yuan at most.

Tsk, is it true that there are no high-priced varieties of Hunan cuisine?

I didn't find anything of interest on the regular menu, so I opened the separate "Summer Menu" and spotted an ice-cold Deep Sea Blue Dragon.

"Add another portion of Deep Sea Blue Dragon, and that's it."

1788 copies.

The waiter left shivering, stunned by the shock of the two young men in front of him.

No. 31 Mansion mainly sells environment and service. The current food prices are always criticized for being expensive, because Hunan cuisine has always been a common cuisine, and it is difficult to distinguish the taste clearly.

Therefore, it is a common phenomenon that customers feel it is worth spending 1,000 yuan per person to eat Japanese, French and Cantonese cuisine, but they feel it is not worth spending 400 or 500 yuan per person to eat Hunan cuisine.

For non-official consumption and non-business banquets, there will not be one table with such extravagant ordering among a hundred guests.

However, neither Wang Yan nor He Miaomiao thought there was any problem.

Miss He, in particular, directly exposed her wealthy nature and was extremely insensitive to prices.

As soon as the waiter left, she immediately diverted her attention, held her chin in her hands, and asked Wang Yan with a smile, "How about it? Can I make you look handsome enough?"

Young Master Wang raised his eyes, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you fascinated?"

"That's not even close!"

"That's just not handsome enough."

After meeting face to face, He Miaomiao no longer had the arrogance as in WeChat. At most, he just smiled evilly.

"But I think you can charm thousands of girls! How about it, how about you allow me to upload it to station B to test the waters?"

Do you know why I went out to coax you? !

Of course because...

Young Master Wang calmly withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to pour tea.

"It's not necessary. I don't lack the fame, and you don't lack the vanity. You can keep the video for private viewing."

Wang Yan didn't mention taking back the video. Haste makes waste, so you have to take your time.

Even so, He Miaomiao was still dissatisfied: "I admire your size! What is there worth admiring about you?"

"You have such long legs! That action looks cool to me." Wang Yan said confidently.

He Miaomiao sighed softly: "Shameless!"

"Tsk, tsk, just drink some juice, why are you blushing?"

"impossible!"

Wang Yan's teasing words instantly made He Miaomiao nervous, and she subconsciously reached out to touch her cheek.

After touching it, I realized I had been cheated.

"Wang Yan, it's true, you are definitely a playboy and a scumbag, and you can pick up girls at your fingertips!"

He Miaomiao was fuming, but Wang Yan was unmoved.

"Have I ever flirted with you?"

He Miaomiao was immediately choked again.

Strictly speaking, Wang Yan was not flirting with her. There was basically no deliberate element in all the previous contacts.

Different from all her previous suitors.

But it would be nonsense to say that there is no flirtation at all.

It is this kind of temptation that is looming, vaguely present, vaguely absent, and vaguely distant, which makes people most at a loss as to what to do.

"Hmph! You know it yourself whether you like me or not!"

As soon as the word "favor" was mentioned, Mr. Wang's heart suddenly moved.

A smile bloomed at the corner of his eyes and brows, and Wang Yan suggested: "Let's play a game. Assume that 100 points of affection is the ultimate love, and 0 points is a stranger. What number do you think my affection for you should be quantified on? "

He Miaomiao frowned: "What kind of game is this?"

"Don't worry, I'm not done yet."

"Then continue!"

Wang Yan said slowly: "Let's each write down a number, and I promise that I will fairly quantify my affection for you. As for you, you can only guess blindly.

If the number you guess is less than the answer I gave and the difference is less than 5 points, you win.

On the other hand, if your guess is greater than my answer, you lose. "

He Miaomiao was very dissatisfied: "Why is there a limit of 5 points?"

"Because I want to prevent you from guessing! If you write 1 o'clock, it must be smaller than the actual number!"

The reason is very good, but He Miaomiao is still dissatisfied: "Then if I guess the freshman Diudiu, it is still very reliable, right? Why is it that I am not considered the winner if I guess within 5 points?"

Wang Yan retorted immediately: "Guessing even a little bit high is narcissism!"

"You...are unfair!"

The eldest lady glared over angrily, inexplicably sensitive to the word narcissism.

In fact, Wang Yan had left that gap for her on purpose. After hearing this, she pretended to think for a moment and finally nodded.

"Okay, okay, no matter how big or small, as long as it's within 5 points, you win!"

"That's pretty much it!"

He Miaomiao immediately turned from anger to joy and started gearing up vigorously.

"Then tell me, how to calculate the bet?"

"You mention what you win, I mention what I win, and then we will discuss it."

"good!"

He Miaomiao seemed to have found an interesting toy, and she was fully immersed in it, and immediately began to think about it.

"Hmm... let me think about it... Yeah, yes! If I win, until I leave, as long as you are at school, I will ask you to buy fruits and snacks, and you have to be there when I call and deliver them to your door!"

She didn't ask for pick-up or drop-off for meals or shopping, because there was no need for it.

Miss He, currently, she only lacks a few fruits, and the rest of her material needs can be fully met.

Excessive satisfaction.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan felt that everything in the world was strange.

If it weren't for having to go to school and live on campus to practice self-reliance, a young lady like He Miaomiao would really lack everything and not have any flaws...

Is that seemingly useless [Foodie Spirit Sense] skill just prepared for you?

Every cause must have its effect, and your retribution will be me...

Nodding calmly, Young Master Wang was very decent: "Okay. Then if you lose, give me the original video and all copies. Is it fair?"

"certainly……"

He Miaomiao made a long sound and suddenly turned serious: "It's not fair!"

A bit unexpected.

No, it was quite unexpected.

You are quite difficult to deal with...

But Wang Yan didn't panic at all and asked calmly: "Why?"

"Because it's the work I worked so hard on, and you want to take it away, relying on such a childish bet?"

"You can up the ante on your side."

He Miaomiao wrinkled her nose and narrowed her eyes, and smiled slyly: "But I have no more needs! What should I do?!"

faint!

The eldest lady is really difficult to handle and can't find the corresponding needs!

While Wang Yan was pondering, He Miaomiao turned his back on the guest and flirted back with her.

"Why don't you tell me, what other special services do you have? Hehe!"