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Chapter 158 Suddenly Understood? Intentional? Big Thighs? Helping to Get Rid of Guests?

"It's so late, they probably aren't hotel staff, right?"

All three of them were taken aback.

Mr. Gao got up and went to open the door.

"Who?"

Although she knew the hotel was safe, Nan Shu was, after all, a girl staying there alone, and she was just afraid of the worst-case scenario.

Nan Shu looked towards the door, a vague guess forming in her mind.

The door opens.

Mr. Gao stared in surprise at the tall, imposing man before him. "Who are you?"

Nan Yannian's gaze passed over him and landed on Nan Shu. He breathed a sigh of relief without showing any emotion, even though he didn't know who he was worried and nervous for.

"Mr. Nan."

Nan Shu spoke up, got up and went to the door. Gao Gao wagged his tail and followed behind her. Nan Yannian subconsciously glanced at Gao Gao and subconsciously took a step back.

He is allergic to animal fur.

Nan Shu noticed this, bent down, and patted Gao Gao's head. "Gao Gao, be good, go wait for me over on the sofa."

Gao Gao understood, and walked back, shaking his head.

Gao's father: ...

Is this still his dog?
Nan Yannian looked at Nan Shu deeply and suddenly understood Wei Jingxing a little.

"Mr. Nan, it's so late, is there something you need?"

Nan Shu asked in confusion.

When Gao's father saw that he recognized the man, he breathed a sigh of relief, but did not leave. Judging from the way he addressed him, the man in front of him was not familiar with Xiao Nan.

"Are you guys hungry? I accidentally ordered too much late-night snack, so I was wondering if you wanted to join me?"

Nan Yan coughed lightly and spoke.

Nan Shu hadn't expected that her brother had knocked on the door because of this matter. She looked at Gao's father and Lanse with a questioning look in her eyes.

Although Lancer didn't understand the relationship between Nan Shu and this man, his emotional intelligence allowed him to keenly perceive Nan Yannian's intentions, so he simply agreed: "I'm actually hungry."

Gao's father was in a state of indifference whether he would eat or not, and when Lancer agreed, he nodded as well.

"Then I'll have the hotel staff bring it here."

Nan Yannian said, then very naturally walked past Gao's father, entered the room, and sat down on the single sofa.

Three people:......

Nan Yannian showed no awareness of being a guest, and looked at the three people still standing at the door and in the same spot, "Please sit down."

Nan Shu: ...

Thinking that the staff would be delivering food later, and considering that there were only two rooms on this floor, Nan Shu closed the door slightly and sat back down.

Gao's father and Lanser squeezed onto a sofa.

Perhaps it was because Nan Yannian's aura was too strong, the two of them sat up straight with their hands on their knees.

Nan Shu caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of her eye, her lips twitched, and she continued the previous topic.

"Brother Lan, have you decided which track you want to switch to?"

Lancer, who was singled out: ...

He winked at Nan Shu, "Little Nan, is this the time to talk about this?"

Seeing that Nan Shu was genuinely asking the question, I thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it's dance, the serious kind."

Nan Yannian glanced at him. Serious? So now it's not serious? How not serious?
"The dance area is quite crowded."

Nan Shu doesn't pay much attention to this type of thing, but she has heard of it to some extent; many dance masters may not be able to make it.

"This is all I can think of right now..."

Lancer gave a wry smile. "After all, before I switch, I need to assess my own abilities."

Speaking of dance, the "edge dance" scene is full of talented people. As long as the man is tall, not ugly, can dance, and can call someone "sister," it can be said that this field has almost no barriers to entry. Any man can make money by using a beauty filter and being a little shameless.

Lancer switched to this track because he thought it was a quick and easy way to make money.

After working in the field for over a year and gaining a deeper understanding,

Lancer discovered that the track was far more complex than he had imagined.

Even if a rich woman's money comes from thin air, if she gives too much, she will naturally have demands. As far as Lancer knows, there are several male bodhisattvas who are secretly entangled with several rich women on the list.

They eat several animals at once, living like they're walking a tightrope every day. If the house collapses, forget about money, they might not even be able to save their lives. And that's not all.

This is no different from gambling; it's a quick and easy way to make money. Once you get used to high consumption, it's hard to go from luxury to frugality.

Lancer was once obsessed with this false prosperity until Kimball's death dealt him a heavy blow.

Lancer realized with a start that he couldn't continue like this.

Especially in the internet industry, things change so fast, and there are many bloggers who only have a fleeting moment of fame. If you don't want to be eliminated, you still need to create your own unique style.

"If others don't have it, I have it; if others have it, I have it better; if others have it better, I will change my approach."

Nan Yannian spoke slowly and deliberately.

Lancer was taken aback and looked at Nan Yannian.

"Douyu's main focus is on short, simple, and fast-paced content. To stand out, you need to have your own unique style that no one else can replicate. The most unconventional dance tutorials in the dance section, yet the most serious dance tutorials within the unconventional..."

Nan Yannian looked at him and said, "You can give it a try."

As for what constitutes an unorthodox method, that's a subject of study. Nan Yannian hadn't seen it and couldn't offer any advice. He was only offering general suggestions from a business perspective.

As for practice, it depends on how much Lancer can understand.

"Thank you, Mr. Nan."

Nan Shu thanked her.

Nan Yannian took a deep look at the girl. Her almond-shaped eyes were curved, revealing a hint of cunning like a little fox.

Don't think he can't see through it; Nan Shu is doing it on purpose.

I wanted him to give Lancer advice in front of him.

“Since you call Si Nian ‘brother,’ I am Si Nian’s elder brother, so you should call him that too.”

Nan Yannian said.

“Okay, Brother Nan.” Nan Shu readily agreed.

Nan Yannian: ...

"My name is Nan Yannian."

Nan Shu nodded, "Brother Yan Nian."

Nan Yannian was delighted.

When Gao's father heard the name "Si Nian", he thought it was just a coincidence of names, but when he heard the name "Nan Yan Nian", his eyes widened in surprise.

I rely on!

He screamed inwardly.

The man opposite me is actually the head of the Nan Group? The big boss of Douyu's parent company?!
Xiao Nan, do you know how thick the thighs of the person sitting in front of you are?

Nan Shu knew that Nan Yannian was a powerful figure, but he was a big shot. She could just ask for his opinion and learn from his experience. If she wanted to build a relationship with someone, she had to know her own worth.

Nan Shu was self-aware.

She doesn't ask for much. A house, three meals a day, and the occasional short vacation to travel—she can afford to live a little more freely if she wants. That's enough for her.

So whether or not to curry favor with powerful figures isn't really that important to Nan Shu.

Lancer was still immersed in Nan Yannian's words and hadn't realized that he had been taught a lesson by the big shot.

There was a knock on the door.

The waiter pushed the food cart in.

"Mr. Nan, here's your barbecue."

"Okay, hard work."

Nan Yannian nodded, and the waiter put down the food and tactfully left.

"I didn't know what you guys liked to eat, so I just ordered some random things..."

Nan Yannian got up and placed several bottles of soda water in front of the group.

Mr. Gao was immediately flattered and said, "Thank you, Mr. Nan."

"You're welcome."

Nan Yannian looked at Nan Shu and said, "Xiao Nan, it's getting late. Let's eat and get some rest."

Mr. Gao, who had just taken a bite of the barbecue: ...

Okay, okay, he understood. President Nan is helping Xiao Nan get rid of the guest.

(End of this chapter)