God of Life

"Xiaowang, you luck..."

Li Zewen laughed when he entered the door, looking very happy.

"how?"

Wang Yan didn't understand the situation, but it was always right to laugh.

"Our manager of the housekeeping office happened to be reporting to the leader of the logistics department. I heard about your situation. The logistics leader made a decision on the spot and decided to immediately push to relax the restrictions on private installation of air conditioners...

"Actually, this matter, it was originally difficult to handle 50,000 yuan, but luck came, it really can't stop it. You are a person with great luck!"

"All the students of Dong should thank you!"

"Of course, after the specific process has been completed, you may have to wait for a while. Your current situation is special and special. It is best to be low-key and not to be too public."

Li Zewen didn't make it very clear, but Wang Yan had fully understood the meaning.

On the one hand, the school is indeed faced with huge student pressure. In the summer of Star City, there is no air conditioning that can kill people, so every day students are scolding their mothers on the forum.

On the other hand, Wang Yan’s actions allow logistics supervisors to see the huge benefits and simply push to see how much they can earn.

Therefore, everyone should thank Mr. Wang for being logically established in reality.

I wonder if anyone will pull a banner to block the door of the dormitory and shout "Congratulations to President Wang for air conditioning"? !

Hey, it's so hard...

Wang Yan shook his head and smiled quietly: "There is nothing to thank. I really can't stand the stuffiness in the bedroom, and I feel like I'm breathless."

Li Zewen was very clear about the condition of the bedroom, so he felt a sigh.

"Indeed, the summer in Star City is a bit difficult. When I was studying, I was so annoyed every day that I was thinking about Hammer Mother and Laozi Wall. Everyone could not sleep until 3 a.m...."

"At that time, we took ice from outside to the stairs every day, but it was useless.

"You are really willing, in fact, it will not be so hot again for more than half a month... but you can buy a station that can heat it, and it is more comfortable in winter... Haha! There is more talk!"

Wang Yan smiled and said nothing.

Xin Dao: Half a day of breathing salary, as long as you can get a week's worth of comfort, is it a big profit?

What a joke about a divine hero who was stuffed into dried salted fish in his bedroom? !

In particular, military training is about to take place, steaming during the day and evening at night, I feel terrible to think about.

Li Zewen couldn't understand Shen Hao Wang's thinking, but when he received money, he immediately pulled out a standard donation form from his desk.

Wang Yan took the pen and asked casually while filling in it.

"Li Ge, I heard that our school does not allow freshmen to live outside?"

Li Zewen nodded: "It's really not possible, and the management is very strict. If the bed is absent, you will be deducted once, remembered twice, and found parents three times. Every year there are bad luck.

Wang Yan stopped the pen and suddenly looked up.

"But Li Ge, my family may come to see me from time to time. It is not very convenient to stay in a hotel. I may buy a house nearby soon..."

No need to hammer the drum, Li Zewen immediately understood what Wang Yan meant.

I was secretly stunned in my heart, surprised by Wang Yan's tyrant's degree, and then didn't hesitate, immediately patted his chest to fight for the ticket.

"Xiao Wang, don’t worry, I’m in charge of our dormitory building, and our housekeeping room manager has a good impression of you, so unless you encounter the very special situation of the school leader’s bedtime check, you can say hello to me if something happens. can."

Wang Yan smiled with a brilliant smile: "Oh, that's really thank you so much... It's not interesting to say anything else now, let's go slowly."

Proper, 50,000 yuan, second use, cool!

Li Zewen is also very cool.

From this matter alone, we can see what character Wang Yan is.

It's not good to say that among the peers, the son of the richest man may not have this courage and maturity when he was 19 years old.

Dare to smash money, smash money, smash money can make people comfortable, it is not easy.

To boast about the dragon among people, it's not too much.

So Li Zewen thoroughly remembered this new student and was very willing to maintain a good relationship with the other party.

Isn't that opening the door to convenience?

I am in charge!

...

After filling out the form, exchanging mobile numbers, the two said goodbye, and they were all happy.

Wang Yan looked at the time too early, simply went to the Academic Affairs Office to pay the tuition and living expenses together, and then received a delivery call from JD.com, before slowly strolling back to the bedroom.

A call to Li Zewen on the way would only be heard, and the other party said that he would be there soon.

Climbing to the third floor was sweating again, and Wang Yan was surprised to find that a group of people actually surrounded the door of his bedroom.

There are students and parents of students who are stuck at the door, pointing and pointing, and even a middle-aged woman is scolding and jumping.

"Why should my son live in a bedroom without air conditioning? What about your stewards? Come out and give a statement!"

The installer who sent the air conditioner was disturbed.

"Sister, I am just an installation drip, are you calling me a hammer?"

Wang Yan squeezed in and found that the situation was very delicate.

Song Chen's brother and sister were stunned in the bedroom, looking left and right, at a loss.

There was a new man behind them, standing sternly.

The two installed masters sat in chairs looking at the air conditioner and glanced at the phone from time to time.

Wang Shouzhong blocked the door to prevent people from outside.

Wang Yisong was standing behind Wang Shouzhong with his arms crossed and was spraying with the aunt.

"Could you please tell me something? We have to pay for the air conditioner, what does it have to do with you? If you want to blow the air conditioner, buy it yourself!"

"The grown-ups in your family didn't teach you politeness? How do you talk to your elders? Ah? What are your qualities? Just what college students did you do? What happened to us without paying? Come, you tune in with us. Make up!"

The aunt's combat strength is not covered, and the mouth of the mouth is called a suspense.

Her son was next to him, trying to persuade, but with little effect.

That posture, Wang Yan is very familiar with the village in the city, so many are such unreasonable women.

Recently, President Wang has been living surrounded by the ladies and sisters of Emperor Wu, who are in contact with service workers such as Dave and Yu Hao. It is like living in a vacuum, and I will soon forget how many disgusting people and disgusting people are in reality Something happened.

Hey, no one congratulates Mr. Wang for mentioning the air conditioner. Instead, he came to the door and wanted to take advantage...

It's ridiculous.

Wang Yan shook his head and walked through the crowd.

As soon as he saw Wang Yan, Wang Shouzhong immediately relieved his breath, his facial expression brightening with his naked eyes.

"Brother Wang, are you back? Hey, I'm suffocated, and I dare not yell at the front..."

Song Chen and Song Xi rubbed forward at the same time, it seemed that this would give Wang Yan solidarity.

The awkward aunt saw the arrogant expression at last when she saw the Lord, and looked at Wang Yan up and down.

"Classmates, what path are you taking? Why did the school air-condition you alone?"

Obviously, she is not stupid.

Making trouble is just a means to seek benefits, and pressure before formal negotiations.

Although the speech is still unpleasant, can this attitude soften?

Wang Yisong couldn't spray others. Seeing Wang Yan was like seeing a savior, and followed Wang Shouzhong shouting "Brother Wang".

"Brother Wang, what shall we do?"

"What do you mean?"

Wang Yan Shi Shiran walked into the bedroom, turned his head and glanced outside to see the lively crowd, his expression light and breezy.

"Close the door!"

"Ah? Ah!"

Wang Shouzhong was stunned, and then excitedly went to pull the door.

The bedroom door is pushed from the outside to the inside, and it can be opened up to 150 degrees. Because of the heat, it is now stuck by the chair in front of the bed frame.

Seeing that nothing was found, the aunt unwillingly competed with Wang Shouzhong, trying to stop him from closing the door.

"Hey, what door do you close? What did you close during the day? I asked what happened?"

Wang Yan didn't move, didn't say a word, just stared at her tightly...the son beside him.

There was almost no emotion in his eyes, so he locked on the other person's face, almost frozen.

At the moment, Wang Yan, clutching the shoulder bag in his right hand, left his left hand empty, and his hands fell naturally.

His posture is straight, but his shoulders are widening without collapsing. He turns his head slightly, but his head position is very correct.

Standing there silently, like a stone pillar.

There was no expression on his face, and a quiet temperament spontaneously spread out and fell in everyone's feelings.

Silence comes from water, and the sea is water.

At the moment, Wang Dashao is as deep as the sea.

The boy was shy and shy, and he didn't dare to look at Wang Yan at all. He insisted for less than three seconds and began to tug at his mother.

"Mom, stop it!"

The middle-aged aunt has also realized that it is not right~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Looked at Wang Yan a few times, her lips moved slightly, after all, she dared not say anything.

She is not afraid of one-on-one, but Wang Yan keeps staring at her son, which makes her feel hairy.

As soon as you let go of your hand, the bedroom door was shut with a thud.

Wang Yan dismissed the corner of his mouth dismissively, looking back at the two installers.

"Master, work."

"Ah?! Hey, Holler!"

The two masters were stunned, and then got up immediately, and began to open the box.

Wang Yan walked through the bedroom, smiled when passing Song Chen and Song Xi's younger brother, nodded when passing the new roommate, then opened the closet and took out another pack of Soft China.

With the remaining box in the backpack, I handed it to the two installers.

"Master, please trouble both of you, and pretend to be neat."

At first sight, it is two packs of soft China, and the master is not happy.

"Ouch, thank you and thank you!"

"Don't worry! You can rest assured that you are allowed to deal with it the best, and no drop of water will leak!"

Watching the two masters Jinjiner start to work, a college freshman in the bedroom admired Wang Yan to the five-body cast.

But listening to the comments and scoldings from time to time outside the door, Song Chen was still a little worried, and asked in awkward, "Wang...Wang, outside...what should I do?"

"Does it have anything to do with us?"

Wang Yan smiled dumbly and patted the handsome boy's shoulder with a meaningful meaning: "Someone will take care of it. Whoever is responsible for it will be the one who handles it. I spend more than an air conditioner."

In the whole bedroom, no one can understand.

But in his heart, he gave birth to a kind of admiration for this fan, so handsome!

Big Husband, so is it!

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