Writing Web Novels In America-Chapter 229 - 235 Above

Evening, inside the villa.

Wang Jian had invited Lily and Lynn to his new residence as guests.

It must be said, the villa district on the Upper West Side held a mysterious allure for ordinary people.

Even Lily, who had modest material desires and wasn’t a star chaser, showed great curiosity towards the community environment and the villa.

"I can hardly believe that New York has such a tranquil and beautiful residential area," Lily exclaimed.

Wang Jian looked at the two young women, merry as if they were back in their girlhood days, "You’ve been in New York for quite some time now."

"Have you never passed by here?"

"Ha," Lynn replied excitedly, "The security in this community is very strict. Without an invitation, it’s impossible to gain entry."

She casually took off her coat and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, admiring the view outdoors.

Uh...

Wang Jian noticed that Lynn’s shirt under her suit was very thin. So much so that, thanks to the sunlight, her upper body was almost entirely visible.

Lily noticed Wang Jian’s gaze and quickly whispered a reminder to Lynn.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Lily’s whisper, Lynn glanced at Wang Jian.

Then, she swayed over to him.

Well, putting aside his identity as a bestselling author and Twitter founder, Wang Jian was still an 18-year-old young man full of vigor.

There she was, a woman clad in an OL suit, exuding a mature woman’s charm, walking enticingly towards him.

He really found it a bit... hard to control himself.

"Mr. Wang, dinner is ready, shall we start the meal now?" The appearance of a beautiful housemaid interrupted what might have happened.

"Fortunately," Wang Jian muttered regretfully yet relieved in his heart, "There’s serious business tonight."

"Let’s go," he gestured with a "please" to Lily and Lynn.

As the three of them sat down at the dining table, Lynn looked at the silver tableware and the exquisite ingredients served successively by three maids, and sighed again.

"This is the life I hoped for when I came to New York."

"After all, Wang doesn’t have a girlfriend yet," Lily teased her friend, "Why don’t you move in temporarily and take care of Wang’s ’life’?"

Live together?

The word popped up in Wang Jian’s mind, he immediately began to think about how to politely decline the suggestion.

Even though Lynn was sexy, enchanting, and a lot of fun...

But what would Sarah think?

Even though he and Sarah were not in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, thinking back on past events, he still felt a bit of inexplicable guilt.

"I wouldn’t want to rely entirely on a man," Lynn responded with a smile, "even if it’s someone as adorable as Wang."

Wang Jian felt reassured hearing this.

He took out two documents from his briefcase and passed them over.

"I’ve been invited as a special guest to the upcoming Feminist conference."

"Could you check if my speech will resonate?"

"Feminism?"

"Conference?" Both women looked at Wang Jian in surprise, exclaiming in unison.

Wang Jian cleared his throat and put on a serious face.

"Although I’m a man, I’ve always been attentive to the struggle for women’s rights!"

"Uh..." Both women exchanged a look and shrugged their shoulders.

"We are just surprised to see you at a feminism conference," Lily said as she took the documents, casually asking, "Besides you, how many other male guests are there?"

Wang Jian thought for a moment then replied, "Probably the current Great Commander, Bill Clinton?"

"Ha, you will have to try your best then," Lynn said, flipping through the documents and teasing, "The Great Commander is handsome and has many female fans."

"And with his wife’s influence, he is quite popular with feminists."

Indeed, this was what he was worried about!

Being one of the only two men required to speak, being compared was almost inevitable.

Although being overshadowed by "the most popular president among women in the United States since Kennedy" wasn’t shameful,

if he performed too poorly, it would definitely affect feminists’ impression of him.

The most important thing is that the promotion of the "Female Pope" wouldn’t be achieved.

At this point, Lily had finished reading the not-too-long speech.

"I think the content is very practical and the choice of words is very precise."

However, she shook her head, "But I am not the audience to whom you need to appeal, I am not a feminist."

With that, she pointed to Lynn, "Her opinion is the one you should really consider."

Wang Jian turned his head to face Lynn, waiting for an evaluation from the only person among them inclined towards feminism.

"In terms of writing, you certainly don’t need our guidance," Lynn raised her head, "But Wang, do you really understand feminism?"

Nonsense, I’m not gay, how could I possibly understand women’s thoughts?

Wang Jian assumed a posture of attentive listening, sincerely waiting for the other party’s suggestions.

"From my experience in attending similar rallies, the speeches that sell anxiety are the ones that create a sensation," Lynn pondered for a moment and slowly said, "And the key to success is capturing the gender differences that sell anxiety."

"Such as?" Wang Jian made a welcoming gesture.

"Men can expose their upper bodies, and issues like pregnancy and childbirth," Lynn looked at Lily, "and also, post-marriage, the issues of financial independence caused by women not being able to work."

"I think, it’s a matter of division of labor," Lily expressed a different opinion, "Whoever can earn more money, and bring a better future for the family, should be the one to work."

"No!" Lynn shook her head seriously, "That’s the problem of gender discrimination."

"Many men, because of work, get to meet more women, which drastically increases their chances of infidelity."

"Then, who do men have affairs with? Isn’t it women?" Lily obviously had a different opinion, "Moreover, according to a New York Times survey, the rate of infidelity among homemakers is gradually increasing."

"That’s different!" Lynn was clearly getting serious, "Just like ’Waterloo Bridge’ and ’The Bridges of Madison County,’ that’s about pursuing freedom and true love."

"Ha, isn’t that still infidelity?" Lily scoffed, concluding.

Following that, the two started a deeper debate on this issue.

Wang Jian listened to the clash of the two perspectives, swiftly taking notes.

The viewpoints of radical feminists needed consideration.

But the traditional views representing more people couldn’t be offended either!

He looked up at the two women engaged in a verbal duel, searching for a balance in his mind.

He was so focused that he could no longer pay attention to the itch on his legs.

Something’s not right...

Why did it feel like there was something crawling up inside his pants?

He remembered that before he moved in, this villa had been vacant for a while.

Damn, it couldn’t be a mouse?

Though Jerry-like creatures weren’t much to fear, it was an entirely different story when crawling up inside pant legs!

Wang Jian felt uncomfortable all over his body and quickly stood up.

Due to his vigorous movement, he even pulled down the tablecloth.

Accompanied by the clinking sounds of the silverware hitting the floor, Lily and Lynn’s bodies tilted, and they quickly reached out to stabilize the table.

However, both women, unspokenly, exerted force with the hand closest to Wang Jian.

And then...

The table flipped over.

Now in front of Wang Jian were two long legs wrapped in black stockings.

And the two feet were constantly tangling.

This...

Wang Jian looked at the two women, his face showing horror, "It’s just a debate, there’s no need to fight, right?"

However, to his surprise, the two women glanced at each other, faces blushing with awkwardness.

Lynn kicked off her other high heel and walked over to Wang Jian.

"The meaning of feminism is, I’m on top!"

"I agree with that," Lily also came over to Wang Jian’s side in a similar fashion.

"Discrimination against women is seen in the cold violence of not communicating with each other!"

"And marital life is also a very important aspect!"

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