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Chapter 465 - Godfather Wang in the House, again

Chapter 465: Godfather Wang in the House, again

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

At this moment, there should have been a ‘ding’ to mark the occasion.

There was indeed a ding, but Wang Yan did not have time to look at it.

The students finally responded and began to howl.

“Heck! Is he the god of singing?”

“Wang, your singing was too awesome!”

“Oh my god, I almost cried from his singing…”

Xiao Kai, who said that, was actually laughing, but Zhang Yin, who was silent, was really crying.

In an unnoticeable corner, the usually laughing class clown covered his face with his palms, and his face was covered with silent tears.

As everyone’s enthusiasm grew higher and higher, the surroundings became more and more noisy, the silent tears finally turned into sobs.

As one of Wang Yan’s two earliest friends, Zhang Yin and Wang Yonglei were both the others’ lackeys — exactly the same as the former Wang Yan.

Wang Yonglei was thick-skinned, acted dumb, and muddled along his everyday life. However, Zhang Yin still had a strong sense of unwillingness, so the shock he received was even greater.

At that time, we rolled in the mud together. Now that you’re a Prince God, I’m still muddling along…

With such a strong contrast, how unbearable could it be?

That song called ‘Exaggerated’ pierced directly into the bottom of the lackey’s heart and hurt so much that it was dripping with blood.

Through his sobbing, Zhang Yin gradually let go of his wishful thinking towards Yu Qiuli. In his heart, he silently made a decision.

There was only one person as exaggerated as Zhang Yin, but there were countless people with tears in their eyes.

The empathy arising from that drunken song was too strong, and the lyrics and melody of ‘Exaggerated’ were so poignant. It was impossible for any of the lower classes in society to remain indifferent after hearing Wang Yan’s singing.

Yu Qiuli did not feel inferior at all. Yet, she was still moved to tears and took the initiative to give Wang Yan a hug.

“Wow! I’m blind!”

“Awoo ~ ~ ~”

“Class monitor, don’t do iiit! I can sing too!”

Yu Qiuli completely ignored those howling. She leaned against Wang Yan’s cheek and muttered excitedly.

“You’re really great, really…”

The young master could understand her feelings. It was probably a kind of worship mixed with sympathy and pity, because not only did she know Wang Yan’s past, but she also knew the scale and potential of Wangting Entertainment now.

The contrast between the two made her feel particularly emotional.

Although Wang Yan did not need her pity, he still appreciated her kindness.

He smiled calmly, hugged her gently, and patted her shoulder. “Thank you.”

Gu Jiashu’s expression was complicated. It was obvious to the naked eye that he was a little green-eyed. He was envious, jealous, and hateful at the same time, but he had nothing to say.

In the end, he could only laugh dryly. “Heck! Wang’er, you’re here to ruin the party, right?”

Wang Yan smiled and did not say anything.

He Meng was not a good singer, but her appreciation skill was not bad. She stood at the side and clapped gently, her face full of pride and admiration.

The way she expressed her praise was also different from the others. She was still holding it in.

“I realized that you’re a person who likes to hide things. You haven’t shown anything in high school for three years. If you’re willing to go on stage for the gala celebration, what could anyone else say?

“In the future, remember to call me if you have any karaoke activities. I’m your fan now.”

The young master felt very comfortable being praised, but he was laughing evilly in his heart.

What’s the use of you wanting to listen? Cheng Yaojin still has three axes to swing, but I only have one… nail.

If you insist, I can sing you another song about the river flowing eastward. But I’m afraid you’ll pee on the spot…

Even though there was no song left for him to sing, the master of deception was not flustered at all. He took the initiative to tease the high school goddess.

“Give me something practical. How about a hug?”

He Meng immediately raised her neck and looked at him from the corner of her eyes. “No!”

The young master shook his head and sighed. “It’s a pity. The idol I admire the most is Kris Wu…”

He Meng did not understand at first, but Yu Qiuli burst out laughing and patted Wang Yan affectionately. “I’m also your fan…”

He Meng obviously did not pay enough attention to the entertainment industry and still did not understand.

However, Wang Yan no longer paid attention to whether she understood or not. He was full of surprise internally — how much of the class monitor’s favorability was boosted?

He looked carefully…

Oh my god!

It was 83!

Moreover, not only did her good impression of him soar, but the loyalty points did not drop much. It was still 80.

Classmate, you are getting closer and closer to becoming a perfect secretary. Keep up the good work!

He Xiaolu blinked her big two-dimensional eyes and looked at Wang Yan.

She was young and had little experience. She did not have such deep feelings for life.

Although He Hongyuan was not very reliable, he made sure she never lacked material things. In addition, she had been beautiful since she was young, so she did not have the experience of being ignored.

However, because of her birth as an illegitimate daughter and Cen Ting’s hostility towards her mother, her self-esteem was particularly sensitive.

Therefore, the resonance was stronger than her sister, He Meng.

That sentence, “I am not your cup of tea, but you can also drink to your heart’s content. Drink, drink, drink” was what she wanted to say to Cen Ting the most.

That woman didn’t dare to divorce He Hongyuan, and whenever she found an opportunity, would bully my mother. Now, she even forcefully brought me back to the villa for the New Year. Did you even ask me if I was willing?!

The girl in her rebellious phase who had a strong rebellious heart instantly found Wang Yan pleasing to the eye.

He wasn’t like those brats of the same age at all. He was mature, confident, unruly, and too handsome!

Her eyes were full of stars. She employed a method that worked every time she tried to act coquettishly and begged in a sweet voice, “Brother Wang Yan, your singing is too good! Sing another song for me, will you?”

He Meng subconsciously hugged her sister’s shoulder and held onto it tightly.

Yes, the difference in height was just right, perfect!

Young Master Wang first gave He Meng a look of certainty: I’m not a lolicon!

Then he smiled and rejected the little fairy. “I’ve had enough for today, you guys go ahead and play.”

He Xiaolu pursed her lips, but Gu Jiashu was overjoyed. “Come, come, come, it’s time to drink, it’s time to request songs! Whose turn is it?!”

Everyone raised their wine glasses and came to toast Wang Yan.

Yu Qiuli cheerfully raised her glass and took the initiative to grab the microphone. “Give me ‘The new Heartbeat’!”

She stood in front and jumped on the spot happily, calling for everyone to clap. The applause immediately became enthusiastic.

The young master could not help but feel dizzy.

When she opened her mouth, everyone could not help but cheer.

Compared to Rookie Meng, Yu Qiuli was the real KTV queen. Her voice was thick, solid, and full.

“Perhaps, you’ve seen too many tragedies and suffered too much. You’re afraid that the past that you don’t want to look back on will continue…”

When the lyrics came out, Wang Yan was suddenly stunned.

Huh?

This was interesting…

When the chorus came out, Yu Qiuli looked over at the same time. The young master immediately confirmed: she was singing it for him!

“Let’s forget how sad the past was. Open up our injured wings and put on the crown that fell off for ourselves…”

Girls!

He could only say that Yu Qiuli indeed lived up to her image. When she decided to make a move, not only did she take the initiative, she was also smart.

She especially knew how to grasp a man’s inner thoughts and seize the opportunity.

Wang Yan was slightly touched, but it was impossible for him to respond. If he was so easy to flirt with, what would happen to his cool persona?

He smiled and clapped his hands as he glanced at Gu Jiushu, who was as usual unaware of what was happening and was wildly shouting out his appreciation.

He Meng, who was secretly observing from the side, was satisfied. She no longer cared about Yu Qiuli’s repeated provocations.

Is it useful for you to provoke me?

Although I have never thought of competing with you for Wang Yan, it is obvious that you are not worthy of a man like him!

Of course, even if what other people were fighting for were always the good stuff, He Meng would definitely not lower herself easily. Her worldview and depth determined that she did not need to be anxious.

If Wang Yan sincerely pursued her…

Well, she could give some thought to that…

Although He Meng was very sharp, it was clear that she did not know what it meant when a former secret admirer began to be able to joke with her.

Five words: He was completely over her.

The previous inner demons and obsessions had all been cut off, and everything was starting anew. They could get along, be friends, or not get along, and be strangers.

He Xiaolu whispered to He Meng, “Sis, is that classmate of yours a fool? His crush has completely fallen in love with another, and he’s still laughing like an idiot?”

He Meng knew who she was talking about. She pursed her lips into a smile and replied indifferently, “Gu Jiashu might not like her that much. A man’s desire to conquer is the most vulgar and cheap.”

He Xiaolu raised his head in confusion. “What about a woman’s desire to conquer?”

He Meng was silent for a moment. “A good woman should not be proud of conquering a man. Otherwise, she would be just as vulgar. Love should be pure.”

He Xiaolu’s eyes flashed, and there was some conflict in her eyes.

Looks like you don’t like Wang Yan that much…

The little fairy was a little disheartened, but she was more relaxed because if He Meng really loved Wang Yan to death, she did not know if she could really do it.

Her mother’s name was Liu Mengxue, and He Meng’s mother was called Cen Ting.

It was a melodramatic story that the people liked to see and hear, but the ending was s**t.

Cen Ting didn’t give up on He Hongyuan. She targeted and suppressed Liu Mengxue everywhere, but she tacitly acknowledged he Xiaolu’s existence. She even wanted to separate mother and daughter.

He Xiaolu clearly knew what kind of attitude she should use to face her biological father and Cen Ting, but she didn’t know how to face He Meng.

This suffocated her so much she felt like she was going crazy.

What should I do?!

In her frustration, she dejectedly took a bottle of beer. He Meng was chatting with Wang Yan, so she didn’t notice.

“Sis, I’m going to the bathroom.”

She put the beer in her lapel and walked to the door quietly, but she didn’t turn into the adjoining bathroom. Instead, she opened the door of the private room.

A little fairy shouldn’t drink…

But I don’t want to be a little fairy today. I just want to be an adult!

Would it still feel so bad after I get drunk?

She didn’t know, but she wanted to try.

“Wang Yan, do you have any external investments now?”

Even though he had won over He Meng’s ears with his singing just now, she was still the most concerned about business.

She’d be a strong career woman in the future?

Wang Yan couldn’t understand why she was so determined to succeed in business.

You don’t lack money. Don’t you want to be rich and beautiful, and be able to travel, shop, and fall in love?

If it wasn’t to upgrade the system and reach the peak to enjoy its scenery, Wang Yan wouldn’t have been willing to go through so much trouble. How tiring was that?

As soon as Chief Wang shouted that he was tired, Brother Xizi of 007 cried.

As soon as Chief Wang shouted that he was busy, Bai Jie and Wang Yufei, who were eagerly waiting for another round, cried.

As soon as Chief Wang shouted that he was poor, uh, Ye Ziwen was happy.

He Meng was curiously waiting for an answer, and Wang Yan began to think about how he should reply perfunctorily.

It’s impossible to tell the truth. I don’t like to brag to women the most. Which Prince Charming would open his mouth and say something like, “Recently, I have had a big business deal worth 200 million yuan”?

Even if it were true, the moment you opened your mouth, you’d lose all sense of style.

He should say something like: “My enthusiasm has been overflowing, please give me an hour, I will fill your heart…”

Ahem!

He was overstepping his bounds…

Wang started to seriously consider a response. Just at this time, two messages suddenly popped up on his phone.

Glancing at the interface window, he found that it was Sun Hongwei who had sent the message. The young master’s heart suddenly lurched.

They had finished carving the jade?

“I’m sorry, I’ll go out and return a call.”

Wang Yan immediately threw He Meng aside, grabbed his phone and walked out of the door.

Just as he exited, he glanced to the right and saw He Xiaolu’s back.

The little fairy was holding a wine bottle and drinking as she walked. She looked very heroic.

Wang Yan glanced at her and didn’t pay any more attention to her. It was none of his business whether a young girl drinking was illegal or not.

He opened WeChat to look at the message and saw that Sun Hongwei had sent a group of pictures. They were pictures of a bright emerald Buddha Plate.

“Little Wang, your mother’s Buddha Plate has been carved. Master Song Shiyi’s first disciple got the job done. His skills are very high. See the pictures for details.

However, it’s too late for that set of jewelry. The design is more complicated. It involves the platinum hollowing process and diamond inlay. It will take about four to five days.”

Four to five days?

That meant that it’d be in time for Valentine’s Day…

Just nice, he’d give his mother a Buddhist plaque as a congratulatory gift for the New Year, and he would give 30,000 yuan as a small surprise for Valentine’s Day!

Wang Yan was very satisfied. He replied with a voice message of thanks and courtesy.

Sun Hongwei didn’t take a single cent for the design, carving, and diamond jewelry. He was also very efficient, so he gave him a lot of face.

Just as he finished chatting, he turned around and saw He Xiaolu’s figure disappear at the end of the corridor.

Wang Yan could not help but be stunned.

That was the staircase, right?

The third floor’s shopping mall was already closed, and the upstairs was a meat market. Why did this silly child run around without knowing anything?

Without much hesitation, Wang decided to follow her to take a look.

It had nothing to do with anything else. Anyone else should go give a word of warning.

Gu Jiao was not like the capital of Shanghai. Due to certain historical reasons, the city was filled with maniacs dancing crazily, and it was extremely chaotic.

Of course, it was not easy to cause a big incident, but a small incident could affect one’s mood, right?

Wang Yan took two steps forward and went up the stairs to the fifth floor. He saw He Xiaolu looking for a room. The bottle was still in her hand, but it was already empty.

Oh, you sure dare to drink…

The young master looked at her shaking like a malnourished penguin and found it funny. He even wanted to record it and send it to Zhang Yao.

Hmm, it seems quite interesting, I guess?

Wang Yan decisively took out his phone and started recording. Then, he slowly walked towards her.

The distance of 20 to 30 meters should have been very fast. However, when Wang Yan started recording, a door beside He Xiaolu was suddenly pulled open. A short and fat youth with a thick neck and tattooed skin walked out.

That guy’s face was full of drunkenness. The moment he saw He Xiaolu, his mouth opened slightly and he almost drooled.

He Xiaolu was about to go around him, but the other party blocked her and asked with a lecherous look:

“Hey hey, girlie. Burp! Which private room are you in?”

“Go away!”

“Burp! What are you doing… Do you have a patron or not? No… Burp! No matter whether you have one or not, follow me. I’ll definitely give you a lot of tips!”

The drunkard did not just say that. He grabbed He Xiaolu’s arm and was about to pull her into the private room.

“Yuck! Get lost!”

He Xiaolu was so scared that she let out a scream and struggled desperately.

Unfortunately, she was in a drunken daze. So be it her screaming or struggling, there wasn’t much to notice.

In fact, the best way at this time was to calmly remind the other party, “I’m a guest, not to accompany others.”

Basically, this could bring the other party back to their senses.

No matter how strong the alcohol was, the damned fatty was only here to have fun. He would not go to the extent of daring to touch a guest.

However, He Xiaolu did not have that kind of concept at all. Her usually smart brain was paralyzed by the alcohol, leaving only her instinctive struggle. She was about to be dragged away by the damned fatty.

There would not be so many waiters guarding the doors of the Meat Hall. Only two of them were at the end of the corridor dealing with some problems. The little fairy’s voice could not suppress the sound of the speakers in the row of rooms behind. For a time, no one noticed this scene.

Of course, except for Wang Yan.

When the young master saw that damn fatty drooling, he had already sped up, and he still didn’t put down his phone.

He hastily strode over. Seeing that he was almost there, he was about to warn the other party, but that fatty wanted to grab He Xiaolu’s waist!

Heck!

I didn’t even… Uh, I didn’t even think about this. Are you freaking crazy about lolicons?

To hell with warning him!

The young master swung his arm and violently threw his phone out. Whoosh… Whack!

It directly struck the back of the thick head and exploded.

“F**k you…”

The damn fatty staggered, clutching the back of his head and cursing with his eyes closed.

Fighter Wang that had completed his transformation instantly rushed over, grabbed the opponent’s finger and twisted it. Instantly, the damn fatty bent over like a shrimp.

Just as he was about to habitually split his legs and ride on it… Er, coil it up… er, Twist it up…

Damn, how did I learn such lousy skills!?

Fighter Wang, who was filled with frustration, finally managed to control his body’s instincts with much difficulty. He reached out and pressed down on his opponent’s chubby face, grabbed blindly at his side and pulled He Xiaolu back.

The little fairy didn’t suffer any losses, but she was extremely stunned.

Her face was completely red and her eyes were half-closed. She looked at Wang Yan and was in a daze.

Ugh… From just her face alone, she was indeed extremely good-looking…

Xiaolu was like a baby deer. She was pure and muddled, and when other people saw her, they couldn’t help but pity her.

Wang Yan was shocked for a moment. He bent down and picked up his phone. After taking a quick look, his face instantly darkened.

You threw a phone at me?

You’re in trouble!

The damn fatty staggered two steps and slammed into the door of his private room with a bang. He fell to the ground.

Instantly, he was as irritable as a big bug.

[email protected]#$%^&*!%$^, how dare you touch me? Little s**t, you’re in trouble!”

Inside the door that was knocked open, a group of young men who were watching Yan Wu finally reacted. Realizing that something had happened, they picked up their wine bottles and were about to rush to the door.

“Damn it, who’s looking for trouble?”

“Third brother!”

“Brothers, get him!”

Wang Yan looked at the number of people on the other side and knew immediately that he couldn’t win!

Gracie was a one-on-one fighting god. It was easy for him to beat one Yao Ming, but it was 80% likely he’d be down on his knees when against two Zou Shimings.

Even though Yao Ming’s weight was enough to split two Zou Shiming’s, it wasn’t calculated like that.

If it was just Wang Yan, he would definitely run away. He was a godly tycoon, so why would he fight with a bunch of hooligans?

But with He Xiaolu… He didn’t dare to run!

They were throwing bottles of wine from behind. How was he supposed to hide with a large loli in his arms?

He’d be a baboon if a bottle smashed into the back of his head!

He couldn’t run away, but also couldn’t fight. Just as he was about to get thrashed for the first time in his life, Wang Yan was still sufficiently calm.

With a quick scan, he instantly took in the other party’s clothes, temperament, wine on the table, handbag on the sofa, and other information, and determined the other party’s level.

A group of hooligans. Their level wasn’t high, but it was easy for them to get the upper hand… He’d have to sweep through with a lightning strike, and cut through this mess quickly!

“Let’s see who dares to touch me!”

Wang Yan roared and stood upright, unafraid. He actually managed to intimidate the other party for a moment.

In the next instant, Wang Yan took the initiative to step forward and block the other party’s entrance. He heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

Yup. Even if he couldn’t defeat the other party now, he could at least stall them. He could face them one at a time, and use the door to block the bottles. The danger wasn’t as great anymore…

The young master’s attack-as-defense move made the other party even more uncertain.

And this wasn’t the end of it.

The young master casually turned off the other party’s spotlights. Only the dim yellow ceiling light remained in the room. The bright light shone from the corridor into the interior, hiding half of Wang Yan’s face in the shadows.

The young master slowly looked around the room. His expression was cold and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. Coupled with his half-bright and half-dark face, Godfather Wang was officially in the house!

“You can ask your friend what he did. Today’s matter isn’t over yet.”

Godfather Wang spoke slowly and unfastened the watch band on his left hand. It was a classic AP Royal Oak design. Not everyone knew it, but anyone with eyes would know that it wasn’t cheap.

He took off the watch and hung it on the door handle. His tone became even colder.

“Aibi, offshore Royal Oak, less than three million. Whoever makes my watch touch the floor, I’ll make sure his family gets destroyed!”

What Aibi, what offshore oak, no one could understand but could feel the greatness in those words. When they heard 3 million again, they were dumbfounded.

Heck!

Who did this damn fatty incur the wrath of?!

In less than five seconds, only the sound of accompaniment was left in the room. The group of hooligans were completely dumbstruck!

Gu Jiao was very chaotic.

The hooligans danced and danced all day long. The poor little kids were running around everywhere. Those who engaged in gray or black market production often raised fugitives. Those who drove sports cars and pulled coal were all valiant. The middle-aged security guard from the mining squad might have used real guns to shoot people…

At the same time, the rich people at Gu Jiao were all not to be trifled with. If they went out, they would be country bumpkins, and if they stayed, they would be mountain eagles.

The chaos at Gu Jiao had an internal order.

Those who were able to remain well and healthy without entering the police station or without being crippled knew what kind of people were not to be trifled with.

The trick that Godfather Wang had set up was portraying himself to as the person least to be trifled with among the untouchables.

In Gu Jiao, money was equal to power, and it was equal to danger.

The damned fatty was almost scared out of his drunken wits. He hastily rolled over and smiled apologetically. “Brother…”

Wang Yan ignored him and turned to He Xiaolu. “Call your sister and tell her to come up.”

He Xiaolu’s legs were weak even till now, and her body was even more limp. She avoided collapsing only by holding onto Wang Yan’s waist tightly.

Her face was burning hot. She hurriedly took out her phone and dialed the number.

“Brother, doesn’t it seem like there’s a misunderstanding? We’re with Brother Long of the coking coal plant…”

“It has nothing to do with you guys! But before this matter is settled, no one can leave.”

Godfather Wang rudely interrupted the other party. He took He Xiaolu’s phone, put one hand in his pocket, and stood still as if he was frozen.

Judging from the current situation, Wang Yan could settle it himself.

However, things were not done that way.

It was fine if He Meng was not downstairs, but it was an emergency. Since the little fairy’s sister happened to be downstairs, she should naturally be the one to handle it.

Previously, he had helped out because everyone had a sense of justice to protect young girls, but now, there was no need to take on all the responsibility.

The waiter, who was late to realize that something had happened, immediately rushed over with the security guard.

Wang Yan glanced at the other party, picked up the watch hanging on the door post, and slowly put it back on his wrist.

Phew…

Someone heaved a sigh of relief in the room.

The young master took the initiative to take a step back and casually ordered the security guard, “Watch this door. If anyone were to leave, you can forget about opening your shop anymore.”

In fact, Wang Yan couldn’t do it himself, but he believed that He Hongyuan could definitely do it.

Of course, you have to do it for your girl. I’m only responsible for informing her…

Wang Yan didn’t feel like he was threatening anyone. He was even prepared to leave after his success.

However, the security guards, waiters, the stage girls, and the unlucky scoundrels obviously didn’t think so. A group of adults looked at the tall and slender young man with fear and awe.

As for the little fairy… She continued to hang onto Wang Yan’s waist.

She felt that she was even more drunk than before.

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