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"sure."

"Thank you both gentlemen for your kindness. Forget it tonight, it's not too early. I will visit you in person some other day. I have something to do later!"

"I will never forget the Fourth Young Master. I have been a close friend of the Fourth Young Master for a long time. Please be sure to convey your feelings to me and I will never break your promise tomorrow morning."

"By the way, there is also this sir. Thank you very much for your consideration. I can't repay you. I will keep this in mind."

. . . . . .

Luo Yan began to use the outstanding PY ability of modern people. His small mouth was like honey, coaxing the people present to feel comfortable. Then he said goodbye one by one, and finally stood on the roadside and watched them go away. He did not take back until the carriage was out of sight. eyes.

He curled his lips and moved his facial muscles for a fake smile.

Sure enough, he's still not good at this.

Whether a man or a woman, the essence is the same.

Even Luo Yan is the same.

Who doesn’t like to hear nice things and be flattered? This has nothing to do with vanity, it’s just human nature.

Countless treacherous officials in history told Luo Yan this truth.

If you want to get along well and get along well, you have to have a sweet mouth. No matter whether you are facing a person or a ghost, it is better to say a few nice words than to act cold and cold.

After all, speaking does not require capital, just open your mouth and do it.

Luo Yan only understood this after entering society.

When you live in this world, no matter who you are, you can't do whatever you want.

Even speaking.

In school, you can say whatever comes to mind without even thinking about it.

But enter the society.

What kind of words do you want to say to whomever you face? Whether you can say these words needs to be reviewed in your mind. Sometimes trouble comes from your mouth.

Are you tired of living like this?

Just get used to it.

You can only adapt to the world, not let the world adapt to you.

Even Qin Shihuang Yingzheng is still like this now, even walking on thin ice, isn't he?

If you want freedom, climb to a high enough position. The higher the position, the greater your relative freedom.

Such is the rule of this era.

Luo Yan faced the night, stretched, and thought about visiting the Fourth Young Master Han Yu tomorrow. This matter has been agreed with Han Qiancheng, who will pick him up at his home early tomorrow morning.

As for which house it was, it was naturally the small house that Luo Yan bought.

As the fourth son of South Korea, Han Yu found it too easy for him to investigate a person.

Including Longquan Jun, Anping Jun and that lady's beautiful beard, needless to say, they must have investigated themselves clearly.

After all, Luo Yan bought the house through formal channels.

It's easy to investigate these messages.

But things further and deeper are not so easy to investigate.

At least within a short period of time, it would be impossible for Luo Yan and Jing Salad to investigate Luo Wang without exposing themselves.

"Thank you sir for speaking for us just now."

"If anything happens to you, sir, just give me your orders. I will definitely do my best to help you."

"Me too."

Hear the sound.

Luo Yan also turned his head and looked at the three merchants behind him who were cupping their hands to express thanks. These three merchants were Lord Anping, Lord Longquan and the bearded subordinate whose wife was very beautiful.

Think of this.

Luo Yan suddenly discovered a problem. Until now, he still didn't know the name or identity of the lady with a beautiful beard.

Forget it, there will definitely be a chance to meet again in the future.

Wouldn't it appear that he is greedy for his wife if he deliberately inquires about her? How is this kind of person different from a thief?

I am ashamed to be in his company.

Luo Yan felt that he was not that kind of person.

"We should treat each other as brothers. Why call ourselves villains? When people live in this world, no one is lower than others. They all come to this world to live a life. If they have a good life, they can live for a few years. If they don't have a bad life, they can die even if they go to the toilet. Between us There is no need to be so polite."

Luo Yan looked at the respectful expressions of the three of them, and without making any excuses, he walked over with a smile on his face, hugged their shoulders cordially, and said with a smile.

He still expects these people to be prostituted for free.

Getting others to treat you willingly and using means to pressure them are two different styles of doing things.

Luo Yan prefers others to treat him willingly.

It's the same as chasing girls.

You can lie, you can cajole, but you can never force, that would be too tasteless.

Secondly.

Luo Yan also needs these people to do him a small favor.

".gentlemen!"

The three of them looked at Luo Yan with emotion, obviously moved.

As for how much pretentiousness there is, only they themselves know.

"What's your name, sir? I'm much younger than you. We are all brothers. Come on, the banquet we just had is not over yet. We won't come back until we get drunk tonight!"

"Okay, I won't come back until I'm drunk!!"

Several people walked towards Zilanxuan with smiles on their faces and a good mood.

Luo Yan needs their treats and help.

The three businessmen also need to take advantage of Luo Yan's momentum. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Luo Yan is going to become famous. If he doesn't hug his thighs now, when will he?

The adult world is always so boring.

. . . . . .

On the third floor of Zilanxuan, at the window.

From the original two figures, only Zi Nu was left.

Zi Nu's charming purple eyes watched Luo Yan and the merchants walk into Zi Lan Xuan, and then she slowly looked away, retracting her previous evaluation.

Luo Yan is indeed a little different from ordinary people.

Even in Luo Yan, Zi Nu saw some reflections of herself.

Everything is true, everything is false.

Pretending.

Zi Nu was in Zi Lan Xuan, so it was never like this.

When facing all kinds of people, you have to wear all kinds of masks on your face to deal with it.

Zi Nu herself couldn't tell how much of her original temper she still had.

She could only keep her true feelings.

Zi Nu turned around and saw Wei Zhuang sitting at the table with his eyes closed and concentrating, with a hint of helplessness in his beautiful eyes.

If Wei Zhuang could be like Luo Yan, Zi Nu felt that she could relax a lot.

But after all, it’s just a thought.

As a descendant of Guigu, Wei Zhuang doesn't like to socialize with others.

so.

After Wei Zhuang listened to Luo Yan's words, he withdrew his gaze. As for Luo Yan's textbook PY technique, he was not in the mood to watch it and thought it was a waste of time.

Just like Wei Zhuang is not interested in women, he also has no desire to learn how to get along with others.

In the words of Wei Zhuangzhuang.

That is, a strong man does not need friends, the sword in his hand is the basis of everything.

"He came back again and continued drinking with those businessmen."

Zi Nu slowly knelt down opposite Wei Zhuang, bending her slender arms, folding her hands and placing them gently between her legs. Her beautiful eyes blinked slightly, looking at the cold man Wei Zhuang, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, and said softly.

"Make arrangements, I want to see him."

Wei Zhuang slowly opened his eyes, his sharp and cold eyes were a bit piercing, and he said slowly.

"good."

Zi Nu was not surprised when she heard this and nodded.

Luo Yan may not have the qualifications to see Wei Zhuang a few days ago, but Luo Yan's words today obviously gained a lot of points in Wei Zhuang's mind.

Most critical.

Luo Yan is about to officially enter the muddy waters of Xinzheng, South Korea.

Both Luo Yan himself and the relationship between Luo Yan and Ninth Young Master Han Fei are worthy of Wei Zhuang meeting and testing in person.