Rebirth after the college entrance examination

Chapter 90 Get Me Drunk

Xia An has a very clear positioning for himself. Even if he is reborn, he will still be a businessman.

There is only one key to doing business: in the process of pursuing profits, priorities must be clear.

He didn't want to hide anything from Zuo You, but it wasn't yet that point.

The current focus is on making money. Making money is for maintaining stability, and a stable life is the prerequisite for a stable relationship.

If one day a crisis occurs between them that cannot be solved with money, Xia An firmly believes that she can sacrifice herself for Xiao Youzi.

I counted on my fingers and realized that there are not many people around me who are worthy of my dedication.

This is not licking. Isn't the meaning of success to protect your family, friends and loved ones?

It's impossible for the Prime Minister to open the door and go home to find the ground covered with weeds. How desolate.

After several rounds of online discussions with Venus, Xia An knew very well that the deal was a done deal.

Even though businessmen in capitalist countries are better at bargaining and are more ruthless, Xia An used a few tricks to find out Venus's bottom line.

In the email exchanges, he portrayed himself as an ambitious young man in a great Eastern country who was about to realize his ideals.

To put it bluntly, he is a precocious, money-hungry, knowledgeable, and well-connected college student.

On the other side of the ocean, there are many college students starting their own businesses, and there are also many successful examples.

During the first round of contact, he said bluntly: Your company has been carrying out a series of operations over the past month, and its strategic intentions have been made public. So it is reasonable for me to ask for it, and you can decide whether to accept it or not.

Fifty million US dollars.

That's bullshit.

Venus reported this to her superiors in frustration.

The domain name owner who is most suitable to serve as the overall platform is a little bastard with no quality or ethics.

Of the several small websites acquired previously, few cost millions of dollars.

"Fifty million? Chinese people are all evil-minded."

Venus, who was sent back to continue the communication, gnashed her teeth and cursed in her heart.

In the second round of negotiations, Xia An cut the price by 90% and offered a discount of US$5 million.

Three rounds, minus one million...

Four rounds, minus one million...

After a month of communication, Xia An only showed respect for the speed of replying, but the overall price dropped without any pain, just like a full-level BOSS being bitten by a small monster.

Venus reluctantly deleted the word "FUCK" from the email.

At $4100 million, Venus, which had already affected the group's overall efficiency, had no choice but to tell the boss: "It's hard to lower the price."

Brian lit a cigar in his office, took two puffs, and said:

"It's not much, but we should be able to cut some more."

Venus's forty-meter-long sword turned into a dagger, and Xia An only gave it a little face.

"Let's not talk about the price, but I can give you another website, 'sex.com'. As you know, this domain name doesn't work in my country, but it represents another greater industry in your country, and it's very expensive."

Venus reported again, and Brian laughed out loud after hearing it. He remotely praised Xia An as a rare talent in that country.

Venus meets with Xia An.

Xia An understood that Americans, who were very particular about efficiency, would not travel across the ocean for something uncertain.

The appointment time is after National Day.

If nothing unexpected happens, 4000 million US dollars can be obtained.

Just go through the process and the money will be in your pocket around New Year's Day.

So he has been a little inflated over the past two days.

Especially when interacting with Zuo You.

Entertainment?
In 06, if a movie cost tens of millions of RMB to make, it was considered a big production. I could afford it.

Go and experience the customs of the people, my pomelo girl, and then you will be the next queen.

It is difficult for a young man to suppress his anger, but Xia An can keep himself calm.

As expected, Zuo You felt full after eating only half a bowl of noodles, and pushed the rest to Xia An.

Xia An added two spoonfuls of chili oil when eating.

While slurping, he listened to Little Pomelo muttering to the small notebook he took out of his pocket.

She is reading prose.

"Listen, don't laugh at me."

"Everything is like Yazi who just woke up... and happily opened her eyes..."

I'm not a hipster, I'm just practicing Mandarin.

Among the four basic skills of an actor, voice, acting and performance, voice and interpretation of lines are far more important than acting.

The "hard work" hot searches that traffic artists in later generations often buy are often limited to hanging on wires, staying up late, being too hot in summer, being too cold in winter, etc., which move their brain-dead fans to sobs.

When the last movie came on, I couldn't speak Mandarin and couldn't hear the lines clearly without looking at the subtitles.

When a professional film critic says "that's it", he or she will be scolded, "He or she has tried very hard, what else do you want..."

It can be seen that Xiaoyouzi is a person with aspirations.

As a person from Northeast China, I need to practice both flat and retroflex tongue and accent.

Zuo You has paid attention to this since she was a child. Xia An remembers that she followed the news anchor to read the script when she was in junior high school.

I passed the Mandarin Chinese certificate in my freshman year.

But now that she has officially entered the industry, she still wants to improve herself.

It’s not just a truth that one minute on stage takes ten years of hard work off stage, which is why professional dance artists are in high demand.

For a good actor, hardship is reflected in daily life.

Those who take drugs and sleep with their fans on a daily basis are another matter, as they are spoiled by the capital tycoons and financiers.

"Do I still have an accent?" After reading an article, Zuo You asked Xia An with a rosy face, feeling a little shy.

Xia An grabbed a napkin to wipe his mouth and shook his head violently.

"My skin is peeling, it hurts so much. Please tell me how to do it in Mandarin."

Zuo You first glanced at him, then seemed to find it interesting. She leaned over the table and whispered, "My knee is broken and it hurts."

It’s boring, but the little expression is interesting. Xia An licked her lips.

Unexpectedly, Zuo You lowered her voice again, "You hurt me."

Xia An looked up in surprise, only to see the pretty face opposite her blushing even more and her eyes as charming as silk.

This fruit is ripe, pomelo.

Xia An checked the time and leaned closer, "Want to go into the woods with me?"

Zuo You covered her mouth and giggled, then stepped on him with her little feet under the table.

"Who should I call brother?"

Zuo You was teasing him.

She doesn't have time.

"You don't have to send me off. I'm going straight to Building 9 next door. I'm going to spend the night with a classmate who's designing costumes to modify the costumes for the performance."

The costume I'll be wearing on stage tomorrow.

Xia An still sent her over, and before they parted, he pinched Xiao Youzi's waist hard in a place where there were no street lights.

After walking a few steps towards the dormitory, Xia An stopped.

He didn't want to go back to the dormitory. He felt a mix of ups and downs in his heart, and it was hard to tell whether it was good or bad.

The lighted windows of Tang Wan's house kept coming back to my mind.

I stood there and called Tang Wan, and the ringtone was her exclusive song "Girl, Don't Panic".

It kept ringing until "Want to have the same ringtone? Press 1..." but I didn't answer it. It rang twice, and still no one answered.

Call again and turn off the phone.

Xia An frowned, turned around and ran out of the school.

When passing by the flower shop, I braked suddenly and turned in.

There were bursts of cat meows coming from the backyard "shelter" and the fragrance of flowers filled the house.

The beautiful and elegant proprietress, with her hair tied up lightly, sat on a stool, pruning branches, with her long skirt gathered on her legs.

Seeing the figure at the door, the proprietress raised her head, saw Xia An, smiled softly, and asked him what he wanted to buy?
He had replaced the sunflowers yesterday. Xia An pointed at the pink roses and asked, "How many of these are left?"

The lady boss said, "It's not fresh anymore, do you want it?"

Xia An nodded. The proprietress stood up and helped him count them. She said, "There are 26 left. Clearance price: 3 yuan each."

Xia An asked her to help wrap it up.

While standing aside waiting, the proprietress said that the cart had been borrowed by the strong guy and another fat boy, and asked him why he didn't come to get it?
Xia An waved his hand and said, "I'm injured."

The proprietress glanced sideways and asked curiously, "Fighting?"

It was a fight, he nodded.

The boss lady said, "My brother is still in jail because of a fight."

She still smiled gently as she spoke.

After wrapping it, he lowered his head, gritted his teeth, wrapped it with tape, and handed the bouquet to Xia An.

"Just give me sixty," she said.

Xia An lowered her head to take out her wallet, gave her a hundred yuan, and got forty yuan in change.

After running five meters, Xia An turned around and saw the proprietress standing on tiptoe to chase away moths under the light bulb in the small shed at the door.

Her brother is the president of the Student Union of the School of Architecture at Binhai University.

He is very handsome and has a bright future.

During the winter break of my junior year, I chopped off someone’s hand in my rural hometown.

I was sentenced to five years for serious injury with a weapon, and now I am in the second and a half year.

After her brother was sentenced, her sister came over and opened a flower shop. Xia An remembers that after her brother was released from prison, he took her back to their hometown.

Both the siblings are legends on this campus.

When Xia An arrived downstairs at Tang Wan's house, he saw the car and touched the hood. It was cold. It had been a while since Tang Wan came back.

Xia An sighed, went upstairs, took out the key and opened the door.

The room was filled with the strong smell of alcohol and laughter.

Seeing the scene in the living room, Xia An was completely stunned, thinking he was hallucinating.

I rubbed my eyes, lowered my head, and saw two pairs of white shoes at the door.

One pair is from Tang Wan, and the other pair is from Le Ning.

"Oh my, you're here? I was just talking about you, hee."

laugh?
Xia An held the flowers and stood there in a daze.

I saw Xiao Lening running towards me wearing only a tank top and barefoot.

The distance was four or five meters. He staggered for the first few steps, ran around two corners, and pounced in front of Xia An. He put his arms around Xia An's neck through the flowers.

Say nothing.

He stood on tiptoe and began to kiss Xia An.

After kissing him twice, she let go and took a step back, with petals stained on her collarbone. She smiled and asked him, "Do you like it?"

Xia An frowned and said nothing, looking towards the sofa.

There was no dish on the coffee table, only an empty bottle of Erguotou.

In addition, he had two empty bottles of red wine that he bought for two thousand yuan each, one standing and one upside down.

Tang Wan's shirt was half open, she held a goblet in one hand and covered her stomach with the other, laughing so hard that she doubled over.

"Am I crazy or are they crazy?" Xia An swallowed silently.

Le Ning dazedly brushed off the rose petals on her skin, and only then did she seem to see the bouquet in Xia An's hand.

"Oh, you bought flowers? Are they for me or for her?"

Tang Wan laughed and shouted, "Yours is yours. It's not mine. It's definitely yours."

Xiao Lening grabbed Xia An's sleeve and dragged him in.

Xia An kicked off his shoes as he walked, "What are you guys doing?"

Tang Wan waved her hands drunkenly, "I've been drinking, can't you tell?"

Le Ning grabbed the flower without saying a word, sniffed it, and threw it aside.

"I don't want it either."

Then he pulled him down to sit on the floor, picked up the half bottle of red wine and stuffed it into his hand.

"You're late, three drinks as a penalty."

Tang Wan agreed: "That's right, three cups as punishment, drink!"

The two girls kept smiling. Xia An took a deep breath and came to his senses.

When king meets king, they explode.

Xia An opened his mouth, and as soon as he uttered the word "I", Le Ning pounced on him like a little lion.

She sat on him, pressed his chest and said, "Don't quibble. Want to talk? Well, tell me, do you want to drink with me or with her?" Pointing at Tang Wan.

Tang Wan raised her chin in a naive manner and said, "I'll drink with you. I won't drink with him."

Being forced to express his opinion was the result he least wanted to see.

Everything happened so suddenly that Xia An had no time to think about how to chat with the two drunk women.

Le Ning used some strength in her hands, bent down, and her hair hung on both sides of her pretty face, falling on Xia An's face, making her feel itchy.

Le Ning asked him from a distance of thirty centimeters: "Do you want me or her?"

This time there was no action pointing to the subject, and "she" became a pronoun. Xia An couldn't tell whether he was talking about Tang Wan or Zuo You.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Le Ning snorted softly, stood up and jumped off him, saying to Tang Wan, "He's ignoring me, you go talk to him."

Tang Wan came over with a cup and knelt in front of Xia An. Xia An propped herself up and sat up. Before she could say anything, she hugged her and whispered in her ear, "Stop messing around."

Tang Wan struggled, and Le Ning laughed beside her.

Tang Wan said, "Don't hug me. Why are you hugging me? What's our relationship? Why are you hugging me? I'm being molested."

Le Ning laughed and whispered, "That's indecent!"

Xia An was overwhelmed.

It was originally a good plan. He was going to come over and give the roses to you, but then he would say, "I'll give you a flower and two cuckoos on the bed sheets." He didn't expect this kind of drama.

Tang Wan stopped struggling, she was too tired to do so, and let him hold her waist.

It feels soft to the touch. Tang Wan hasn't changed. She is still the delicate Tang Wan.

Le Ning and Xia An looked at him sideways, and he didn't change either.

He acts crazy when he drinks, as if he wants to vent all the grievances accumulated over the years.

Just laugh, and keep laughing until you sober up, like a crazy person.

Then I broke up with him, said I didn't want to be together anymore, and said I didn't want him anymore.

Continue to persist after sobering up.

This has happened countless times before in divorce.

Xia An took a big gulp of wine and said, "Damn it, I'm already here and the atmosphere is already like this."

He didn't let go of Tang Wan, but pulled Le Ning over. The wound on his palm felt like it was bursting open. He took a breath of cold air, but continued to move. Xia An said, "Come..."

Still just one word, Le Ning stood up and moved his feet backwards.

"What are you doing? Hehe, look, Sister Xiaowan, I told you what I said, didn't I? He really dares to act like a hooligan here."

She still said it with a smile, but Xia An was too strong and Le Ning couldn't break free.

Tang Wan leaned her head in front of Xia An, blinked, burped a little, and asked blankly, "Do you really want to sleep in the same bed with me?"

It doesn't matter whether this question is asked seriously or not.

Xia An looked at this and that.

Gritting his teeth, he nodded vigorously.

"Yes, I do."

Tang Wan and Le Ning looked at each other and then burst out laughing at the same time.

Le Ning said nothing. Tang Wan laughed so hard that she held Xia An's shoulders and said:
"Okay, then call Zuo You over."

"My quilt is too small to cover so many people. Some people have to leave and some have to stay."

Left grapefruit...

Xia An looked at Le Ning helplessly.

Le Ning lay on the floor on her side. After seeing his eyes, she pursed her lips and snorted:
"What do you think? You have a choice anyway. I'm not afraid."

Tang Wan's wine glass fell over, leaving a pool of red.

She said, "I'm not afraid either." She covered the drink with her suit jacket.

Xia An slapped her forehead, picked up her cup, poured half of it, drank it all, and poured it again.

He said, "Okay, let's not talk about anything else. Let's drink and get drunk first, and then we'll talk tomorrow."

Tang Wan and Le Ning were silent as they both saw the bloodstain on the wine glass.

Xia An also saw it and looked down at his palm.

Blood seeped through the gauze.

Shaking his hand, Xia An said, "It's okay, I'll drink with the other hand."

Throughout his past life, he had never said a harsh word to Le Ning, nor had he ever been tough with her.

He has always been smiling towards Tang Wan since he was reborn.

At this time, he frowned and pointed at the bottle: "If you two can get me drunk today, I will call Zuo You tomorrow, and you three can make it clear, criticize me, spit on me, whatever you want to me."

"but,"

He pulled Tang Wan back with one hand, and with the other hand... he looked at his hand, stretched out his legs, clamped Xiao Lening with his knees, and slid back from the floor.

"If you can't get me drunk, don't expect to hear from me who is good and who is bad."

Pour a glass with your free hand and drink it.

Xia An smiled bitterly and said, "Who am I to say who to choose or not to choose?"

"Who am I? I don't have the right to choose. You are the ones who should make the choice."

Pour a glass, gulp it down, and drink it.

"You are all perfect..."

"Every time you meet someone, you'll be completely captivated by them. You'll have a very good impression of them and feel completely in love with them from head to toe."

"Maybe this is how you treat me. Once you realize it, it will be over."

"Now?"

"I'm not very scared."

"You can leave, or I'll chase you back."

"See this bouquet of flowers?"

"I'll just bring it home to display for fun, to make soup, stir-fry, or tea, but I'll never let anyone else buy it."

"Shameless? Shameless then."

“It is better to be shameless than sorry.”

There's less than a cup left in the bottle, less than half a cup. Drink it.

Xia An asked Tang Wan, "Is there any more wine? Go get it."

(End of this chapter)