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Chapter 538(1/2)

Today is not a big day, March 21st, it is very ordinary.

But in the racing circle in Beijing and the second-generation small circle headed by Hongying, it was a very interesting day.

It's interesting, naturally, because not everyone is attracted to Wang Yan.

It was the idea of ​​Liu Fang, Hongying, Fatty Fu and others to hold a banquet for Wang Yan.

But the capital city is too big, and no matter how high the position of Hongying's family is, they can only represent a small group of people.

Fatty Fu’s team is very impressive, but Beijing SCC is even more impressive, and SCC still only represents one-third of the entire supercar circle, so there are many supercar players there.

All of the above all illustrate one problem——

There are many people who are kind to Wang Yan, but definitely not all of them.

There are many people who are just watching the excitement and want to step on Wang Yan's position. They are naturally opposed to each other.

Although today's ladder climb initially only invited true friends, the importance of establishing a circle is to have a "face-to-face" person who is of sufficient importance and takes the initiative to come, and cannot refuse either emotionally or rationally.

When the staff came to decorate the hall, Hongying took the initiative to confide in Wang Yan, meaning that there might be some minor friction today.

"If someone really doesn't open your eyes, don't be polite. You can retaliate as much as you want."

Guo Houyu didn't like this kind of situation, so he left early and patted Wang Yan on the shoulder before leaving: "San'er means exactly what I mean. Don't worry, you are not a follower. Don't take those so-called young men too seriously."

Heavy."

Wang Yan shook his head with a smile and said modestly: "I'm not a follower, I'm just a younger brother."

Having said that, his smile did not show any timidity at all.

As we all know, China is a "powerful" country - this power is not a derogatory meaning, but refers to the concentration of power.

The extremely high concentration of power has created a phenomenon - when money is in front of power, people are naturally dwarfed.

However, any kind of power depends on who is using it.

Some rich people are nouveau riche, deceived and slaughtered as pigs, but some people can weave a huge network with a little capital to support their own careers.

The ability gap is real and true.

And with Mr. Wang's current wealth, connections, and influence, he is a strong player compared to any second generation of the same age.

How much of the parents’ resources can the second generation use?

Niubi, like Wang Siming, only has 500 million start-up capital, which is less than one-tenth of Wang Yan’s nominal net worth;

Liu Fang, Liu Chang, Hongying, all the real young ladies and young ladies are all adults in the family who help Wang Yan with things.

The so-called second generation can bully ordinary people, but they want to compete with Mr. Wang, the rich generation... Haha, I think too much.

Wang Yan will not be arrogant, nor will he belittle himself.

In the past, I only had money but no power, so I had to be cautious in everything.

Now that the general trend is beginning to take shape, just relying on word of mouth and influence is enough to protect yourself. There is no need to use relationships or other favors, just to be even with the other party.

The rest is nothing more than using personal means.

There are rules and limits for mutual battles in the second-generation circle. If you play it seriously, Brother Gou has nothing to fear.



"Okay, you are our brother, remember!"

Seeing Wang Yan's confident but not domineering smile, Guo Houyu felt extremely happy. He laughed and walked away gracefully.

As soon as his younger brother Wang returned to the living room, Lu Mingze and Zhang Kai immediately licked him - where is the younger brother they agreed on?

"Yanzi, come on, drink this wine!"

"That's right, you can't lose your place by drinking the same stuff as them, you are the boss today!"

What Lu Mingze handed over was still the bottle of Romanee-Conti.

As for the official drinks for climbing the stairs today, they are all Ace of Spades champagne and German dark beer.

So, Wang Yan was the only one holding the red wine.

The bottle is specially kept by someone, and judging by the posture, no outsiders are going to have a taste of it.

This is particularly interesting in the Beijing circle. If they conquer someone, there is really no lower limit. They can just call me without hesitation.

Unlike Shanghai Circle, you have to hold on to the last word no matter how you serve, and be polite and reserved at the same time.

Wang Yan actually didn't want to be special, but good intentions were hard to ignore, and the ace of spades really didn't taste good, far inferior to the bahua, so he nodded and accepted it.

After chatting for a while, the staff finally tidied up the hall.

The middle is completely cleared, and some sofas, coffee tables, and buffets are placed against the wall. If the usable area of ​​more than 400 square meters is the density of a nightclub, it can accommodate at least 300 people for disco entertainment.

The hall has an 8-meter-high ceiling and is an integrated space on the first and second floors. There is a protruding terrace on the second floor facing the right-hand staircase. Now a DJ booth has been set up and a well-known DJ has been invited to play DJs.

There is also a terrace at the symmetrical position of the left stairwell, where a small band is stationed.

Li Yunyin's eating machine is placed on one side. It is a Steinway Grand Triangle.

The oversized and luxurious crystal chandelier that comes with the villa is probably only useful in the first half of the night. The staff bought a bunch of nightclub spotlights and spent a whole day yesterday installing and debugging them.

Judging from the current path, today's villa is roughly equivalent to a combination of nightclub + KTV + gym + cinema + love hotel.

Twelve guest rooms are a bit too few, but with an area of ​​3,600 square meters, which corner can’t accommodate a game of PlayerUnknown’s Battlegrounds?

After reading it all, Wang Yan had a feeling: professional!

"Brother Lu, you still know how to play..."

"Haha! Then look, what does Brother Lu do?"

A helper who specializes in coaxing the young and old to play?

You are also a talent by paying your way into the inner circle...

Wang Yan smiled and asked casually: "It's such a grand event, brother, didn't you spend less?"

Zhang Kai frowned and continued: "It has nothing to do with you whether you have money or not! Today is the game for all of us to collect money for you, so you can just relax and be happy!"

Wang Yan estimated that there would be less than 1 million people who couldn't win today's game.

The main reason is that there are many hidden costs that are difficult to calculate. It is difficult to tell whether they spent money, otherwise it may double to 2 million.

Letting people spend so much money, I have to accept it, and even more, I have to pay it back.

Brother Fugui thought for a moment and smiled at Lu Mingze: "Brother Lu, it's my birthday at the end of the month, and I'm going to do it in Shanghai. I'd like you to come over and help me organize it with Jianwu and the others. It's so beautiful for you to do this."

Already."

Lu Mingze was so excited that his face turned red when he was recognized.

"It's all right! You will see what arrangements I will make for you when the time comes!"

As soon as the buddies around heard Wang Yan's words, they all jumped over and asked questions.

"On March 31st, if you have time, please come."

In fact, Wang Yan didn't want to make a big deal out of it. When he was poor in the past, his birthday would be a good meal at home and not even a cake.

So I don't have this concept at all.

After watching He Miaomiao's birthday party, I felt that it was just that, the form was greater than the content.

But this accidental car crash pushed Wang Yan to the forefront. The Speed ​​Alliance also needed a formal gathering, so they might as well use birthdays as an excuse to have a big one.

It just so happens that I have a lot of money now, so I can spend as much as I want.

Of course, with Wang Yan's character, he would have to think carefully about how to spend the money.



"With all the heavens and earth, Wang Shen's birthday is the biggest, the 31st, right? That's it! It's on time!"

"That's going to be a lot of fun!"

"I heard that there are a lot of socialites in Magic City...hehe!"

Today's game hasn't even started yet, and everyone is already thinking about the next one.

The girls were not to be outdone. Dina took the initiative to act coquettishly: "Young Master Wang, can I go?"

Zhang Kai chuckled: "It depends on whether you can convince Mr. Wang..."

Damn it, you stinky gangster!

Just as Wang Yan was about to raise his middle finger, Gu Hailin suddenly said, "It's useless to persuade, Yanzi's real girlfriend must go, right? There's a young lady over there in the Magic City, aren't you afraid of being crushed into pieces if you squeeze in?"

w(?Д?)w!

Damn it!

The eldest young man was shocked and frightened.

Just now I was only thinking about the benefits and necessity, but I didn’t think of this!

That's not just the matter between Thirty Wan and Sister Xinxin, there's also Miss He!
To be continued...
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