Chapter 87 An Zhentao’s Conditions

Ren Meng stopped talking, and Wang Yan also fell into deep thought.

 Time passed minute by minute, and I don't know how long it took.

 Wang Yan's PHS phone suddenly rang. It was Cheng Zi.

 Wang Yan quickly answered the phone.

 "Hey, baby."

 "Are you coming back to eat tonight?"

 "I'm not going back." Wang Yan's eyes flickered, "I have something to do here, and I will probably arrive very late."

 "Okay, then you go home early, I'll wait for you."

 After hanging up the phone, Wang Yan looked at his watch and saw that it was almost dinner time.

 He adjusted his condition, exchanged a few words with Ren Meng's little hand, and then called An Xin.

 After a while, An Xin drove over in a car.

 She was dressed extraordinarily beautifully today, and she was also very classy in her clothes. Her elegance revealed nobility, and her good figure was clearly visible.

 Wang Yan hasn't observed An Xin closely for a long time.

 Looking at it today, I suddenly found that An Xin had changed a lot.

 Not only has she lost all her fat, she also has an enviable waistline.

 Under the makeup, her facial features are also much more refined.

 In terms of temperament, An Xin's special skill is enough to kill more than 90% of women instantly.

 Now An Xin, just standing on the road is enough to keep many men away.

 Looking at his own attire, Wang Yan suddenly felt a sense of inferiority.

 But An Xin was already prepared.

 She did not take Wang Yan directly to the hotel, but took Wang Yan back home.

 She prepared a brand new suit for Wang Yan, and personally helped Wang Yan change clothes and clean up.

 It is true that a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle.

 As soon as Wang Yan put on this valuable suit, he was completely different from before.

 Looking at Wang Yan's appearance, An Xin opened her eyes wide and circled around Wang Yan several times.

 "Oh my God, it's so beautiful. It's so beautiful."

 With that said, she hugged Wang Yan's arm and stood in front of the dressing mirror.

 "Honey, do you like it?"

 It was impossible to say he didn't like it. Wang Yan nodded.

 An Xin stepped on her high heels and spun around in front of the dressing mirror.

 This F-plus, these pert buttocks, and these slender calves are really a perfect match.

 She stood in front of Wang Yan, held Wang Yan's cheeks with both hands, and kissed Wang Yan.

 After a long time, the two separated and An Xin smiled sweetly.

 "Husband, let's go, my parents are still waiting..."

 Hang Lung Hotel is the most high-end hotel in Bao City, bar none.

 All customers who can come in and out of here are either rich or expensive.

 The hotel is decorated as magnificently as a palace.

 The waiters are handsome men and women, can flexibly switch between Chinese and English, and provide systematic service, which is refreshing.

 This is the first time in Wang Yan's life that he has entered such a high-end venue as a guest.

 Should it be said or not, this greatly satisfied Wang Yan's vanity.

 Especially the pairing between him and An Xin made Wang Yan feel a sense of superiority from the bottom of his heart for the first time.

 At the same time, Wang Yan also secretly made up his mind that he must work hard.

 You must rely on your own ability to enter and exit such a place.

 In a daze, the scene of himself and Chengzi entering here appeared in Wang Yan's mind.

 While Wang Yan was thinking wildly, An Xin took out two small boxes from her bag and handed them to Wang Yan.

 "The red one is my mom's and the green one is my dad's. Make no mistake."

 Wang Yan's eyebrows raised, and before he could speak, An Xin pulled him into a private room.

 "Mom, Dad, here we come!"

 An Xin was like a little rabbit, first hugging her mother and then kissing her father's cheek.

 "This is my boyfriend, Wang Yan."

 Wang Yan felt very awkward.

 He didn't even know how he became An Xin's boyfriend.

 But now that things have come to this, he can only bite the bullet.

 Wang Yan smiled all over his face: "Hello, uncle, hello aunt."

 With that said, Wang Yan handed the gift that An Xin had prepared in advance to An Xin's parents.

 Wang Yan's face is deceiving enough, especially the way he smiles, which is indeed rare.

 "Oh, young man, why are you so polite? Come on, come on, sit down."

 An Xin's mother obviously liked Wang Yan very much. She motioned for Wang Yan to take a seat, and then started to inquire about the details without saying anything.

 This made An Xin and Wang Yan very embarrassed, but out of politeness, Wang Yan could only answer seriously.

 It wasn't until the food was served that An Xin's mother stopped questioning her.

 An Xin's father raised his wine glass and said, "Come on, Xiao Yan, it's our first time meeting you."

 "Thank you, uncle." Wang Yan quickly raised his glass.

 An Xin was particularly excited tonight, and her hand never left Wang Yan's arm.

 Everyone communicated very well, and the room was full of laughter.

 After drinking, An Xin's mother went to the bathroom with An Xin.

 An Xin's father and Wang Yan were the only ones left in the private room.

 An Xin's father lit the cigarette and glanced at Wang Yan.

 "What are your plans for your future?"

 Wang Yan knew that the man in front of him knew everything about him.

 He didn't want An Xin's parents to recognize him at all.

 "Uncle, I don't have any plans for the future."

 An Xin's father frowned.

 "How can you not have plans for the future at such a young age?"

 Wang Yan spoke deliberately.

 "I don't have a house, a car, and a stable job."

 "Not only is he deeply in debt, but he is also full of enemies."

 "If you live for one second without thinking about the next, how can you think about planning for the future?"

 Wang Yan pointed to his clothes and the gift in front of An Zhentao.

 "Even these were bought by An Xin. I can't afford them at all."

 The private room instantly became quiet.

 After a while, An Xin's father sighed.

 "If that's the case, then don't stay in Shuifeng and come to our company."

 "Uncle, I am just a car repairman. I can't even go to your place."

 "No, it doesn't matter. I can find someone to take you. What I'm afraid of is that you won't learn and make progress."

 There is something in An Xin's father's words.

 "That road won't go far, it won't go long, and it won't go well."

 "And you guys are just pawns, with no future at all."

 "Come out quickly before you sink too deep."

 "I know you are a very loyal person, and I also know that your brothers are not doing well."

 "You can let them come together, learn some real skills from me, and take the right path."

 "It's better than fighting and killing all day long and being scared, right?"

 "Wouldn't it be nice to have a good night's sleep?"

 Although An Xin's father's words don't sound good, they are indeed true.

 Wang Yan was not a fool, so he naturally understood that the path given to him by An Xin's father was ten thousand times better than the path given to him by Artillery.

 He was obviously very moved and felt a little incredible.

 "Uncle, are you serious?"

 "I, An Zhentao, have never told a lie since I was born."

 "But there is a premise here, I must make it clear to you."

 An Zhentao changed the topic.

 "You have to take care of your shit now."

 "An Xin is devoted to you wholeheartedly. You cannot and cannot break her heart."

 Wang Yan fell silent for a moment, all the excitement and joy were swept away, replaced by confusion.

 What he is struggling with is not his own future, and he will never choose to give up Orange because of his own future.

 What he was struggling with was the future of this group of people.

 It has to be said that the conditions offered by An Zhentao really hit Wang Yan's weakness.

 Seeing Wang Yan getting entangled, An Zhentao was obviously unhappy.

 He stared at Wang Yan and spoke word by word.

 "I hope you understand."

 "If my daughter hadn't insisted on you, there would be no way the two of us would be sitting here."

 "All the help I give you is based on your kindness to my daughter."

 An Zhentao is quite strong.

 "Although my daughter cannot say that the country is beautiful and fragrant, the country is beautiful and the city is beautiful."

 "But it's not something ordinary girls can compare to."

 "If in your heart, even a prostitute can be equal to my daughter."

 "Then I beg you, for the sake of me helping you before. Leave my daughter."

 Wang Yan could feel An Zhentao's contempt for Chengzi.

 He was instantly popular.

 But then I thought about An Xin's help to me.

 Wang Yan quickly calmed down again.

 He adjusts his mentality.

 "Uncle, nothing too extreme has ever happened between An Xin and I. Do you believe it?"

 "I believe this. My girl is not a casual person, and she will definitely not do those things."

 "I admit that sometimes, I really enjoy An Xin's likes, and I also admit that An Xin really helps me a lot."

 "But I have never been in the same boat. I have never wanted to hurt An Xin. Do you believe it?"

 An Zhentao said "haha": "I never listen to what people say, I only watch what people do."

 "What do you want to express when you tell me this?"

 "There is no distinction between high and low professions, no distinction between high and low feelings, everyone is the same."

 The atmosphere in the private room immediately changed.

 An Zhentao raised his head.

 "What do you mean?"

 Wang Yan's voice was not loud.

 "I hope you can give me some time to think about it."

 An Zhentao nodded and took out his business card: "Report to my company early tomorrow morning."

 "This is your chance. If you come, come. If you don't come, don't come again."

 An Zhentao took a deep breath and his eyes flickered.

 "But if you really don't come, I have to ask you a favor."

 "Uncle An, just ask."

 "If you really choose to give up on An Xin, then you must help An Xin make a smooth transition and don't make her sad."

 "When the time comes, you have to do whatever I ask you to do. It may affect your reputation."

 When Wang Yan heard this, he stuttered without even hitting him.

 "Okay, uncle, don't say it will affect your reputation."

 "Even if it affects my life, as long as I frown, I am not considered a man!"

 An Zhentao could tell that Wang Yan was not joking, and he could roughly guess Wang Yan's inner thoughts.

 After a moment, he sighed, and there was something in his words.

 "Still young, young..."