I'm A Baller

The CHI Spa in Shangri-la was 10,000 times better than Dong Yuan International in Gu Jiao.

The interior design and the equipment was fantastic. Even the masseuse's appearance actually exceeded 80 points. Wang Yan did not dare to believe it.

Firstly, she was as gentle as a girlfriend. No wait, an ordinary girlfriend wouldn't be so gentle. She was doing everything she could to serve the customer.

When the service items were introduced, Wang Yan could not stop sighing in his heart.

Extravagant! Too f*cking extravagant!

A jade facial care would cost 2,888 yuan. A 45-minute neck or foot massage would cost 888 yuan, and a 90-minute full set of massages would cost at least 1,800 yuan.

During this period, all the bath and skin cleansing products used were from top international brands. The L'OCCITANE set in Wang Yan's suite was just an 'inferior product' in comparison.

After estimating the time, Wang Yan did not deliberately choose the expensive items. Instead, he simply chose a 90-minute vitality fragrance.

The masseuse introduced herself as Yuan Xiang. Her small hands were especially smooth, and the feeling when their skin touched was extremely comfortable.

Moreover, she was especially good at facilitating the guests to give their feedback. The strength she used was just right, it relieved soreness, pain, numbness and itchiness. Wherever the discomfort was more pronounced, she would increase the pressure applied. Even the olfactory experience of this vitality fragrance was noteworthy.

Her gentle words and thoughtful care made him perceive a kind of gentleness and tolerance that little girls could not provide. His body and mind were greatly relaxed.

Sight, smell, hearing, and touch. The four major sensory experiences could all be rated as "excellent". The price of 90 minutes for 1,998 yuan was totally worth it.

During this time, Wang Xiaoyan had made Wang Yan feel a little embarrassed. However, Yuan Xiang supported him with great understanding and comfort. Her language was prim and proper, and her eyes were filled with the likeness of spring. It was as though they were filled with unintentional love, making his heart itch.

She was an expert!

Her techniques were so exquisite. If he came next time, wouldn't he have a hard time not choosing her again?

Wang Yan had a fuzzy feeling in his heart. This was a girl who could be bought by spending a little time and money.

Unfortunately, her 80-plus points in appearance was a little low…

'Bulging Yan' felt that a girl with 80-plus points did not match his status as a tycoon. However, he failed to consider how many men treated this girl as a goddess outside.

Even so, when he paid the bill, Wang Yan still gave Yuan Xiang an extra 5% tip on top of the 10% service fee.

It didn't mean anything, he was in a good mood!

When he went upstairs, it was almost 7 o'clock.

He pushed the door open and entered the room. The three girls were watching a TV series called "Flowers of a Thousand Bones". They were crying.

He was speechless.

"How old are you guys? Why are you guys crying together when you're watching a Xianxia series with lousy CGI?"

Lin Weiwei and Reyi Nawu didn't react at all. Only Fu Yishi was a little embarrassed.

"What do you know? One of the main leads in this series is my immediate senior sister. We are grieving for her fate!"

"The fate in the series." Wang Yan curled his lips and retorted very straightforwardly.

Liu Dada glanced at the side and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Which one is your senior sister? Is she pretty?"

"That one! Her name is Yue Xi!"

Wang Yan glanced at her and immediately turned around to retreat.

"She's not as pretty as you. You can act in the movie too!"

The most irresponsible words one could say were 'I can do it too' and 'You can do it too'.

Fu Yishi was elated for less than two seconds before her face fell.

"Senior, your acting skills are good and you have people supporting you. I haven't even signed a contract yet. What can I do?"

"Then why don't you sign a contract with a company?"

Fu Yishi pouted. "It's too much of a scam."

Lin Weiwei didn't even shift her eyes. She was able to continue the conversation smoothly. "Shi Shi doesn't want to accept contracts that are too restrictive, but most of the new talent contracts in the agency are huge scams. After signing, the talents don't have much autonomy."

Wang Yan asked again, "Are any of your classmates filming movies now?"

"Yes." Fu Yushi bit her lower lip and shook her head, "But I can't tell you their names."

At first, President Wang wasn't curious at all. But when he heard that, his curiosity was piqued.

Based on what she said, did it mean that there was something wrong with the process of that person accepting the role?

"Why? Are you afraid that I'll go out and talk nonsense?"

"It's useless for you to be curious about that."

Lin Weiwei continued to fling throwing knives without second thought.

"Our Supreme Dance has all kinds of talents. Senior Sister Little Bean is currently in a relationship with Principal Wang. Next, there was a junior who was conferred the title of the 'New Campus Belle' right after she finished her acting test. Two years ago, there was a senior who had to be brave enough to * the male director in order to get a role… Are you curious enough to come over?"

Wang Yan pondered over it. He had to admit that it made a lot of sense.

In today's society, there were so many oddities. Was he curious enough to come over?!

However, although he could ignore everything else, there was one thing that he had to be curious about.

"What the heck! Principal Wang always comes to your place whenever he has nothing to do? Sigh, do any of you miss Principal Wang?"

After this question was asked, Na Wu, who was watching the television drama, suddenly blushed. She immediately turned around and stared at Lin Weiwei.

Then, Lin Weiwei giggled and raised her hands to surrender, indicating that she wouldn't say anything.

In the end, Reyi Nawu failed to hold her defense and Fu Yishi exposed her.

"Reyi Nawu used to idolize Principal Wang. She actually wished to become Mrs. Wang. Later on, as his Weibo account became more and more popular and he changed girlfriends once every two months. The image of her idol was destroyed…"

"Smelly little princess! Why don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"

Reyi Nawu was furious, and Wang Yan was doubling over in laughter.

After he laughed to his heart's content, he casually teased her again.

"What about the two of you?"

Lin Weiwei glanced over and smirked playfully. "Me? If I can only choose between Principal Wang and you, I'd rather choose you."

Wang Yan was flattered almost instantly, so flattered that snot almost popped out of his nose.

"I'm actually quite competitive… Hiahia! "

"Indeed."

Fu Yishi nodded and calmly jabbed at him. "Although I know that you're not a good man, strangely, I actually think that you're the less rotten of the two…"

F*ck, could they continue chatting like this?

Wang Yan was very depressed, but he couldn't refute her.

Lying was easy, but was it meaningful?

After being depressed for a long time, he suddenly sighed.

"Alright, to be honest, I… Might not be able to be faithful to a girl. Compared to Principal Wang, I might not be any better."

As soon as she said this, the three girls looked at him in shock.

After a while, Lin Weiwei smiled and said softly, "This is why I chose you."

Fu Yishi didn't say anything, but she looked at Wang Yan with a deep gaze. There seemed to be a whirlpool in her black crystal-like pupils.

Reyi Nawu looked back at the television, lost in thought. Her gaze was unfocused and no one knew what she was thinking about.

Wang Yan didn't want to talk anymore. Sometimes he was cool and sometimes, he wasn't.

She waved her hand. "Let's eat. I'm hungry. Is there anything you want to eat?"

Lin Weiwei turned her gaze back to the TV and replied casually, "You decide. It's best if we move to our room and eat."

Fu Yishi nodded. "Okay, we'll leave after we finish eating. Li Li is rehearsing. She definitely didn't have dinner. Order something convenient to take out."

"Okay, then let's order some Japanese food from the West Village."

Wang Yan rang the bell to summon Dave over, before ordering him to bring four servings of Japanese food.

After that, they continued watching TV. At a far corner, Wang Yan was reading the book "The US Federal Reserve".

Reading this book that analyzed capital, currency, and a country's financial policies in depth made Wang Yan feel calm. It heightened his awareness of the power of money.

Money is power.

Just like the system's encouragement: Your breath is power.

Why?

Because breathing brought in money.

He read quietly until Dave entered with a large group of waiters who pushed the food cart through the door

Well-prepared Japanese food was very delicious -- A type of delicious food that Wang Yan had never tasted. They relaxed and enjoyed themselves. Soon, everyone began to talk and laugh again.

After finishing the 750ml bottle of sweet white wine that had been opened in the afternoon, Wang Yan sent them back to school and then turned back.

He read until 10 o'clock and chatted with Liu Li, who had finally finished rehearsing.

The young lady's voice was filled with exhaustion. Wang Yan could not bear to delay her and quickly urged her to wash up and go to bed.

Then, he opened the 8000 yuan Bottle of '96 Lafite. Holding the wine glass, he sat in front of the French window and gazed at the extravagant night view of the capital.

He suddenly felt like a cultured person. It was not pretentious, but rather, a necessary reflection.

To follow one's heart without breaking the rules. This was a goal that Wang Yan yearned for very much.

To follow one's heart and enjoy life happily. At the same time, there had to be rules, which were a test of one's wisdom.

Rules were often the same as restrictions, and to follow one's heart was to break the restrictions. How contradictory was that?

However, if one didn't want to be swallowed by desire, one had to do it.

The Rich Life System was too powerful. Without this reserve, he would have been done for sooner or later.

Just like America. Every year there were news of lottery winners going bankrupt, committing suicide, and killing their wives. After becoming rich, they lived like dogs.

Wang Yan didn't want that.

To be the god of the rich, one had to be exceedingly stable. No errors were allowed.

Hence, no matter how hard it was, one has to be alert at all times. At the same time, one has to guard their bottom line without doing evil.

After making up his mind, Wang Yan opened the system's mall.

There, there was a newly refreshed product for this week.

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Thanks to the author of 'God of Europe' for recommending this, we are all god's favorite cubs!

Also, how many chapters do I owe you? Eight chapters in total, right? Work hard!