A life of financial freedom

In the next few days, Zhong Tingyue was busy running around, and Chu Fang followed her to handle various affairs.

For Chu Fang, it was a bit tiring, but with Zhong Tingyue's company, he enjoyed it. However, Zhong Tingyue couldn't bear to see him suffer together, so she pushed him to give him a day off.

He had no choice but to nod and agree.

Taking advantage of the break, Chu Fang came to the bar street again. It was still full of lights and wine, and the blood was boiling. The deafening sound almost broke his eardrums.

He could understand that every time he met Ren Feiping, it was in the bar. Where else could a scumbag pick up girls if not in the bar, but what he couldn't understand was that this guy's ears were not deaf.

What a pity.

Since he was already in love with Zhong Tingyue, he came to Ren Feiping today to pay off the balance and put an end to it.

In front of him, he asked the bank to transfer the money, and Ren Feiping soon received the message of the money being transferred. A smile appeared on his face, and he snapped his fingers and said very generously: "Drink as much as you want tonight, I'll treat you."

"Well, waiter, bring me a bottle of your bar's best..."

Hearing this, Chu Fang said to the waiter, but before he finished speaking, his mouth was tightly covered by Ren Feiping. The scumbag's eyes showed a look of fear, and his words trembled: "I'm just talking big, save your money, a bottle of wine for you, old man, I have to take out a small loan tonight."

The lightest is tens of thousands, the heaviest is hundreds of thousands, and I have even seen hundreds of thousands of good wine.

That's so domineering.

Chu Fang waved his hand, signaling the waiter that it was okay. He kicked Ren Feiping away, straightened his clothes, and rolled his eyes: "Why are you pretending to be cool if you don't have money."

"Brother..." Ren Feiping replied with a helpless attitude, "Not everyone spends hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars like you to pretend to be cool. I spend hundreds of thousands of yuan and it's already very cool."

Sometimes I can't chat with this customer. The other party stands too high and he can't even see his shadow when he looks up.

After working for several days in a row, Chu Fang also wanted to take a break. Sitting in the bar, he was not in a hurry to leave. He crossed his legs, fiddled with his mobile phone to take pictures of the bar, and sent a message to Zhong Tingyue.

[Love Solo Player: Picture.JPG, Picture.JPG... ...]

[Wangshu: Fury.JPG, you bastard, I'm working overtime, and you're being cool. ]

[Love Solo Player: Come on, I'll treat you. ]

[Wangshu: Get lost!!! ]

The two chatted for a few words and ended tacitly.

Since they were at the bar, Chu Fang thought he should tell Zhong Tingyue, but the latter didn't care, saying that it was not a big deal for young people to go to the bar.

And Chu Fang was willing to tell her that he was not sneaking around, which meant he was acting uprightly.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Ren Feiping's playful voice came from the side, "Oh, they are very affectionate."

"Indeed." Chu Fang did not refute it, and sipped the wine.

At this point, Ren Feiping was curious and asked, "I just want to ask, is pure love really interesting?"

"Then is scum interesting?"

"Yes!" Ren Feiping responded righteously, without any shame, and even pretended to pull his clothes, acting like a gentleman, "I spent a good time with them, leaving deep memories for each other, and when we get old, we will not regret it when we recall the past."

After a pause, he continued, "And, I am not a scum, I want to give those girls a home."

"..."

Sooner or later, you will die on a woman's belly.

Then he drank alone, looking at the beautiful women who came to chat up, hoping to share the booth, and Ren Feiping naturally nodded in agreement.

Then Ren Feiping chatted with those beauties, and most of the time he was talking, quoting classics, from the origin of the universe to trivial matters, making those beauties laugh.

Which girl doesn't like such a scumbag?

Even if you know there is an abyss below, you will jump down without hesitation.

In Ren Feiping's words: This is 'love'.

Chu Fang doesn't understand, but he is shocked.

"Handsome guy, have a drink?" A girl seemed to see Chu Fang drinking alone, took the initiative to sit over, and spoke softly.

"Hehe." He took a few steps back slightly, and the two sides kept the appropriate distance, and politely refused: "Sorry, I can't drink anymore."

"Just now I drank alone, and now I say I can't drink, handsome guy, am I ugly?"

The girl in front of him was wearing a black long skirt, the tight cut outlined her perfect body curve, delicate and three-dimensional facial features, and above average appearance.

"No, you are very beautiful." He answered honestly.

"Then why don't you want to drink with me?" The girl in the long skirt was a little complaining, "Then how about I treat you?"

"No,I don't want to drink anymore. "Chu Fang insisted on his point of view, "Thank you for your kindness."

The woman in the long skirt raised her eyebrows, which was quite unexpected. Then she looked around him, her eyes flashing.

Taking a sip of wine: "You are very different."

"I'm just an ordinary person."

"I don't believe it." The woman in the long skirt shook her head, "Your temperament is very special, not like an ordinary person, like the kind of, um... unconventional, extraordinary person, I feel extraordinary when I see you."

"So special?" Chu Fang smiled.

I feel very curious. I am an ordinary person, I eat ordinary food, wear ordinary clothes, and live in an ordinary house now. Why do some people feel different when they see me.

How can I see it.

"Special." The woman in the long skirt nodded, "Uh... Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but we often hang out in nightclubs, so we can naturally tell who is here to play, who is fishing, just like your friends, and who is just relaxing, just like you. "

After a pause, he walked around the bar and said in a positive tone: "I am 100% sure that no one in the bar is richer than you."

Chu Fang also looked around the bar, slowly retracted his gaze, and said with a smile: "So you are here to pick me up? Let me remind you that I have a girlfriend and I love her very much."

The woman in the long skirt shook her head unexpectedly: "I want to pick up handsome guys, but I don't think I have that ability. I can only wish you and your girlfriend a long-lasting, harmonious, long-lived life, three or five children, and a happy family. I just want the handsome guy to buy me a glass of wine, and I will get some commission by the way."

"Are your bar routines so sincere now?"

Until this moment, Chu Fang realized that the other party was selling wine.

"Isn't it better to be sincere? There is no need for so many intrigues between people. "

Chu Fang straightened his clothes, stood up, and said with a smile: "I like your sincerity, and I like your blessing even more. Bring him a bottle of wine, and I will go to the counter to pay the bill."

I have to admit that sincerity is the ultimate skill.

Although he knew that the other party was selling wine, he enjoyed the other party's compliments and standards.

He nodded to Ren Feiping and then left the bar.

The woman in the long skirt waved to the waiter, indicating that she wanted to buy wine.