Chapter 211: Long Talk in the Bar
In fact, the main reason is that he doesn’t know how to ask for talents.
Wang Zixu’s philosophy of survival is that if you are willing to help, you will naturally help me. If you are not willing to help, it is useless. So he doesn't ask for help.
Of course, in today’s situation, it’s useless even if you ask. In the literary circle, would anyone really offend Shi Tonghe for him?
An Younan searched the shadows under his eyelashes with a thoughtful expression on his face.
Wang Zixu noticed it and looked back at her:
“What to do?”
"The eyelashes of the donkey are indeed very long."
"What are you talking about?"
An Younan left a meaningless sentence and turned around to get the unopened red wine from the bookshelf and fill the cup.
“More?”
“No need.”
She He took a cup and drank from it: "I don't know if you really have backbone or if you are pretending to have backbone, but I admit that you attracted me."
"Huh?"
An Younan said: "In our circle, they all talk about how to sort out the human resource map, run yourself into an information hub, and dig a good value moat... People like you are really rare."
She admires He raised his neck, the red liquid in the cup slowly flowed into his lips and teeth, and then said:
"So, your spine is very new to me."
Wang Zixu was confused. He didn't know if she was being sarcastic or sincere.
Even if it is sincere, it is probably because the eldest lady is not familiar with the world and has never seen the way the people at the bottom protect their little dignity.
How could Wang Zixu be qualified to dig a moat of value before? He couldn't even get through the threshold to change positions, but he couldn't get in. As far as he could see, there were moats everywhere, blocking him on the other side of the river.
“This time, is our matter over?”
“What thing are you referring to?” An Younan blinked, a cunning meaning emerging from his eyes.
“Whether you want it to end or not, with me, this matter is over.” Wang Zixu said decisively. He didn't want to bother anymore.
“What if I don’t want it to end? What are you going to do?”
"Cold salad." After Wang Zixu finished speaking, he suddenly felt tired, "I'm tired, let's go back."
An Younan jumped in front of him, pressing her palm against his stomach: "Don't worry! How could you leave like this?"
Wang Zixu said feebly: "What else do you want?"
p>"You are a little prince! If a person like you leaves from now on, I will never have the chance to meet you like this again."
"So?"
"So if I let you go so easily, how regretful will it be in the future?"
"Nine times out of ten, life will be unsatisfactory, Miss An. It seems that you must learn to accept regrets and coexist with regrets."
"That is not my philosophy of life. My philosophy of life is: I want it all."
This woman opened her arms and blocked his way with the word "big", her expression was brave, and she seemed a bit majestic for a while.
Judging from the thickness of her arms, her blockade is physically weak and mainly works psychologically - she cannot be touched anywhere.
“What does ‘want it all’ mean? Not only are you causing trouble for me, but you also want me to be groveling to you?”
"It's friendship, Mr. Little Prince, precious friendship," she stretched out her hand 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 are not at fault, right?"
It was easier to accept it this way, but Wang Zixu still didn't let go: "I don't want to make friends with people who are mentally unstable."
p>“Tsk, you,” An Younan frowned, “then your temper is tougher than your chest muscles.”
Wang Zixu didn’t want to Explaining that his muscles were congested because of playing basketball today, An Younan misjudged. He said:
“I have to go.”
"If you leave, tomorrow at your seminar, you should discuss your peeping at my body in the spa room."
Wang Zixu turned to look at her: "Are you going to use this secret to eat me again and again?"
"The last time. This is the last time, I swear. "
"An Younan raised three fingers and added in a very small voice: "I will eat you for the rest of my life."
Wang Zixu knew that she was not sincere, but he couldn't do anything to her unless he broke through the circle of her body and rushed out of the door——
In that case, tomorrow's seminar should discuss the fact that he threw An Younan over the shoulder, causing 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 got 12,000 bottles of wine yet. After drinking it, you are still worried when you go home. Why don't you drink it with me and let's really break up?"
Wang Zixu thought for a while, stretched out his wrist and looked at his watch, then sat down on the sofa.
"I do speech therapy in Wenyan, and the charging standard is 200 per hour. I will charge you 500 per hour offline. If you agree, I can be your chat companion."
After An Younan stared at him for 8 seconds, he laughed out loud:
“Isn’t this too cheap? Just give me a set meal worth one thousand!”
Wang Zixu neither agreed nor said no. An Younan sat down next to him by holding up her skirt and poured wine for him. When Wang Zixu accepted it, he agreed.
After clinking glasses, Wang Zixu said: "Would you start first or should I start first?"
"How could a girl start first? It must be a guy who wants to break the ice."
"In Wenwen software, it is always the woman who greets me first."
"Tsk. I gave you the money, can you provide me with a little more emotional value? I also want to save face, so after all, I am somewhat of a rich woman, right?"
"Look at me."
"Isn't this technique a bit too old-fashioned?" Although An Younan complained, she still looked at him.
“What do you see in my eyes?”
“Emotional? Sleepy? Eye mucus?”
In fact, she said none of this.
“My eyes are your reflection,” said Wang Zixu, “but there is no rich woman in my eyes.”
An Younan blinked. Didn't understand.
“‘When the master tries to confirm his power through the eyes of the slave, what he gets is not real recognition, but pretended submission.’”
An Younan said: “I am the master and you are the slave. ”
Wang Zixu said: “Identity is not important. What is important is that if you want to see a rich woman through my eyes, then I have the right to deny you.”
An Younan pointed to his nose: "So, if I am a rich woman, then I do not have a free soul?"
Wang Zixu said: "If the rich woman did not exist 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: "This Whose theory is this? ”
“Hegel.”
“Does this guy have a personal grudge against the rich woman?”
“This boy married a rich woman 20 years younger than him.”
“This boy is really hateful.”
At this point in the conversation, the two of them were still looking at each other, and An Younan said again:
"I understand, this is your way of breaking the ice. You tricked me into looking at you, showed off my knowledge, and then started gossiping. You have two tricks."
"Do you know everything?" An Younan asked, "You can say anything at your fingertips. I don't know if it is made up or true."
The prince smiled and did not answer.
His knowledge reserve is not prepared for Wen Huan.
It’s for the Nobel Prize in Literature.
An Younan slowly lay down on the sofa: "Let me tell you a secret of mine. I am Ma Yongrong's daughter."
Everyone in the country knows the name Ma Yongrong. He is the boss of Xunyi Company.
Wang Zixu was not surprised. He had already heard a lot of information from Ye Lan and Zuo Ziliang.
“It’s not a secret.”
“Well, it’s not a secret,” An Younan admitted, “Then let’s tell a real secret.”
There’s no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one by one!
After a long pause, she spoke again: "My mother is a mistress."
Wang Zixu said nothing. This matter was quite far away to him, and he didn't know how to react to An Younan's words.
"When Ma Yongrong was on a business trip, he met my mother in a small place. Then the two fell in love naturally and became pregnant with me naturally. My mother naturally followed the man to the East China Sea."
An You Nan looked at the ceiling, his eyes a little hollow:
“Ma Yongrong gave my mother an apartment and raised us mother and daughter there. To be honest, he was very kind to us, gave us generous money, and never let me feel the feeling of poverty.
"But you know, right? As an illegitimate daughter, you are inherently inferior to others. He sent me to the best school in Donghai. On the third day there, everyone in the school knew that I was an illegitimate daughter.
"The students there either have the highest IQ in the province, or they have the most high-end families in the province. There are many smart people, many stupid people, and the most bad people. Some people are both, smart and bad, stupid and bad. It wasn’t easy for me in the beginning anyway.
"Later? Then I formed a small group. I never went to the cafeteria throughout high school, and others brought me food. No one bullied me anymore, but many people were bullied by me. In such a hierarchical place, kindness is useless, they don't understand kindness."
After saying that, An Younan looked at Wang Zixu and said: "So, you said before that I don't understand your single-parent family. I want to say that you may not have suffered more than me."
Wang Zixu didn't speak. The suffering was not worth comparing. All he needed was a hug, but he couldn't hold it, so he had to stay silent.
“Fortunately, my mother fought hard and killed all her competitors with a flurry of punches and kicks, and succeeded in taking the position. But an illegitimate daughter is still an illegitimate daughter. In the company, my identity is still kept secret and difficult to mention.”
After saying that, An Younan looked up to the sky and sighed: "Life is so difficult."
Wang Zixu took the initiative to raise his glass: "Whatever."
"Done."
"Okay."
The two clinked their glasses and drank it all in one gulp, and then Wang Zixu refilled the glasses for them.
An Younan said: "You are very similar to a classmate I liked to bully in high school. You are honest, honest, and like to talk about principles. I like torturing such people the most. But after the bullying is over, I feel a little guilty.
"I don't understand why, why are you feeling sorry? After thinking about it after seeing you today, I finally understand. I feel that there is a clear feeling in your eyes. "
She paused, her eyes a little blurry: "Clear stupidity is also clear. ”
Wang Zixu said: "Is it possible that that person didn't feel bullied and that he was more open-minded than you thought?"
An Younan looked at him and smiled: "It's funny, don't use your thinking to replace others. And now, I know you don't feel bullied by me. It seems that there is still the possibility of building a good relationship with you. "Oh yeah."
"What happened to that boy?"
An Younan said: "Sorry, you misunderstood. Wait, no, you didn't just imagine a bloody plot about a poor boy's counterattack, right?"
"No. If I had that idea, I can counterattack now."
"Wow, I'm so scared." An Younan crossed his arms and said in a very unbeatable tone.
After saying that, she stretched out her wine glass: "Here. Respect the honest people."
Wang Zixu said: "Respect this unfair world. "
An Younan raised his head and finished the drink. His eyes were completely confused. He shook the bottle awkwardly and got up to find the wine cabinet:
"It's gone. Open the bottle again. Do you want white water?"
Wang Zixu lay on the sofa with his head up, his forehead aching. "I only accept boiled water if it's white."
"Then let's have a bottle of Cointreau. I'll drink it with Sprite. Where are the ice cubes?"
From Wang Zixu's point of view, he thought she had fallen to the ground. When he walked past the bar, he saw her lying on the ground, looking for something at the bottom of the refrigerator. The waist and hips are as tight as a bow, outlining an amazing arc.
“What are you looking for?”
“Help me scoop some ice cubes from the ice machine.”
Wang Zixu has never been so particular about drinking. He leaned down, and a body behind him leaned against him naturally. Looking back, An Younan was drowsy with his eyes closed, his arms pressing on him, and his face was red.
“Forget it, forget it, just drink here.”
An Younan opened his eyes and woke up in an instant: "What do you mean? Come on, Sprite. ”
Wang Zixu felt another headache when he thought about facing the talented combination of Shen Qingfeng and Shi Tonghe tomorrow, and accepted it with a bit of abandon, watching An Younan's clumsy movements in mixing drinks.
They should have been chatting while drinking, and they should have talked a lot. Otherwise, it would be hard to explain that when Wang Zixu woke up, he found his head resting on her lap.
He got up and felt that the world had lost its orientation. When he looked back, he saw the disheveled An Younan slipping off his back, with the wrinkles of the clothes behind him still imprinted on his face.
An Younan tilted his head and woke up.
"What time is it?"
Wang Zixu glanced at his watch: "Two o'clock."
An Younan opened his eyes and closed them again, then opened them again and looked at Wang Zixu's face: "Haha, you have a What is it? "
The face should have the pattern of silk stockings, Wang Zixu knew, but he said: "I don't know."
After saying that, he got up, and after the ground stopped spinning, he said concisely: "Let's go."
An Younan stretched out: "Are you kidding? The drivers are off work now. Or you can sleep here all night."
Wang Zixu thought for a while and said, "Let's go."
An Younan felt very humiliated by such a rejection, so he only said it once and refused to stay as a guest.
When Wang Zixu walked out, she got up and asked him: "How do you walk?"
"Cycling."
"Oh."
From the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see Wang Zixu walking out of the community amid the layers of shrubs. He probably went to the door to scan for shared bicycles.
An Younan thought for a while and dialed Duan Xiaosang’s number. Before he could speak, the other party spoke first:
“Younan, are you crazy? What time is it? ”
“Remember to check it out for me during the “Fire in the Stone” seminar tomorrow”
Duan Xiaosang collapsed. : "I know! How much did you drink?"
"I didn't drink." An Younan said, "I thought about it, if Wang Zixu can suppress Shi Tonghe, why don't he sign a Category A contract for "Fire in the Stone"?"
"Suppress Shi Tonghe? Do you know what you are talking about?"
An Younan did not answer. She fell asleep without hanging up the phone.
(End of this chapter)