How to be financially free

Chapter 474 Xu Shao's Grace

"Hello, Brother Zhang." Zuo Chao first greeted Zhang Yunfan, and then looked at the figure sitting beside Zhang Yunfan with some doubts.

"It's Xiao Zuo, this is Young Master Xu, come and say hello." Zhang Yunfan looked at Zuo Chao, nodded and smiled, and then introduced Xu Wen.

Zuo Chao looked at Xu Wen.

Zhang Yanran at the side carefully served Xu Wen a drink. Xu Wen took a sip of the drink and raised his head to look at Zuo Chao.

"Stupid? Zuo Chao, call me!" Several rich second generations who usually play together yelled.

Zuo Chao's throat was a little dry.

"Xu Shao is good."

Xu Wen nodded as a greeting, but didn't mention anything else.

"Zuo Chao!" Zhang Yunfan smiled gently, pointing to the drinks on the table.

"You can drink whatever you want! They are all from your own family."

The wrap-around sofa booths at the scene were full of rich second generations who had played together on weekdays.

In the past, the one who was surrounded must be his elder brother.

But today is not the same as in the past, it is not an exaggeration to say that people take tea cold.

Since he came here, he was considered polite. As for licking his face and leaning up, he really couldn't do it, so he decided not to join in the fun.

Far from being stupid, he was very smart.

So, Zuo Chao picked up the wine glass and had a drink first, and then made an excuse.

"Zhang Shao, I'm going to catch girls, so let's go first." Zuo Chao greeted Zhang Yunfan.

"Go, let's go." Where did Zhang Yunfan notice Zuo Chao, now, he was chatting with Xu Wen with great interest, when the chat was happy, he took out his phone, called up the dual system, switched to another page, and gave Xu Wen read his hidden WeChat.

I saw one by one WeChat group to note the girls they knew by category and priority.

Xu Wen saw it as something new.

To be honest, according to his classification method, it is really methodical and the priorities are very clear.

"Haha, don't get me wrong, it's just my habit, and I'm also used to it at work." Zhang Yunfan explained, obviously, this show was a bit deliberate.

However, as the successor of the next generation, this habit of thinking still has its merits.

Just as he was talking, Zhang Yunfan's A-priority friend group kept flickering.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Xu, let me reply." Zhang Yunfan greeted with a smile, typing with his fingers.

Xu Wen lightly raised his wine glass, signaling Zhang Yunfan to be free.

Zhang Yanran on the side had never seen this kind of scene before, and she didn't know the handsome and aloof Xu Shao beside her, but this Zhang Shao was a sea king scumbag who behaved like a fish and raised countless fish!

After thinking about it, she was terrified, and felt that she was still too superficial, and she was still fishing for a catch, and it would be good if she didn't get eaten clean and wiped her mouth.

Just as he was a little distracted, when he raised his eyes, he saw Xu Shao beside him, chatting with two girls.

Those two girls are all luxurious and famous, and they are also the second generation of rich.

They are not comparable to these little beauties who are careful about budgeting in school.

However, their faces are like peach blossoms, and their eyes are full of splendor. It seems that women's reactions to handsome men are all the same.

"Xu Shao, add us on WeChat, and come out to play together when you have time later." Sister Chanel's eyes were burning, shaking her phone.

This younger sister sells cars at home and acts as an agent for several brands of 4S stores.

"There are benefits for adding me as a friend." She blinked.

Xu Wen smiled and said nothing, opened WeChat and added friends.

I haven't seen Welfare yet, but this girl's circle of friends is really rich and colorful. Every day she is either on vacation or on the way.

But at this moment, Zuo Chao was drinking and playing by himself on the other side.

He is also the third generation of a billion-dollar family business. Although it is no fun to take over the family business, it is still easy to live a prosperous life.

At most, he should be polite and respectful in front of Zhang Yunfan, after all, he was once an equal friend of his elder brother.

In front of other people, he is not so easy to get along with.

When others see him, it is indispensable to say Zuo Shao.

"Young Master Zuo, why are you drinking alone?" Mr. Liu, who had just seen the Siamese boxer next to him winning streak, was in a surly mood when he saw Zuo Chao at a glance, and came over to show off.

"Isn't this going to catch girls? Don't bother me." Zuo Chao gave him a sideways look, without giving him any face.

Just this Mr. Liu, his character is even worse than him.

He didn't even bother to be with this kind of person.

Mr. Liu's smile froze, his brows and eyes raised, and he approached Zuo Chao, suddenly smiling wickedly.

"It's hard for your sister-in-law to be a widow, isn't it? Why don't you call me over today to have fun."

Zuo Chao, who was drinking wine casually and didn't plan to talk to Mr. Liu, suddenly paused and turned his head around.

"What did you say?"

"Hey, do you still have to repeat me? Your sister-in-law is so young and beautiful. It's a pity to be a widow at this age. What do you think of me, brother? Why don't you introduce me?" Mr. Liu smiled.

"Keep your fucking mouth clean!" Zuo Chao poured a glass of wine in Zuo Chao's hand, and then slammed it heavily on the table.

Immediately, this Mr. Liu's head was covered with wine, dripping down his face.

He licked the drink on his face, he seemed a little indifferent, and it seemed that because of Zuo Chao's actions, he further released the evil thoughts in his heart.

"Haha, have a good time, are you spoiling me? I want to say, your sister-in-law looks dignified, maybe she is a wolf on the bed! What, impatient, is there a way to do it?!" Mr. Liu smiled a little arrogantly, stretched out Pointing to his head.

The Zuo Gongzi in front of him, when his elder brother was still there, was so powerful.

now what?Without a backer, what else can we rely on?
Therefore, he lived his mouth addiction unscrupulously.

"You fucking court death!" How could Zuo Chao endure this kind of humiliation, his eyes widened, he picked up the wine bottle and smashed it.

Immediately, shattered glass shards bloomed on Mr. Liu's head, and the surrounding screamed suddenly, and the girls around rushed away.

Mr. Liu was a little unresponsive.

With a frozen expression, he touched his head and then looked at Zuo Chao in front of him.

After a long time, his lips twitched.

"Zuo Chao, you, it's over!"

Zuo Chao stared.

"It's over for you!" Then without further ado, he stepped forward and kicked him.

On Mr. Zhang's side, after knowing it later, he realized that Zuo Chao was fighting with that Mr. Liu at the moment.

"Master Zhang, do you want to care?" the friend who came together asked tentatively.

Zhang Yunfan raised his eyes and looked carefully, seeing the two wrestling together, he frowned immediately.

"Zuo Chao is a thorn, and the surname Liu is not a good person. The two are rivals in chess, so don't worry about them!"

After all, it doesn't seem serious to him at the moment, it's just an ordinary fight.

He simply let the two of them have enough sex, and he didn't bother to take care of it, after all, everyone was an adult.

Everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay, and ignored it.

Xu Wen glanced at it casually. At present, it seems that the two of them are rivals, and their faces are full of color.

"Xu Shao, don't be spoiled by these, let's drink ours, by the way, where did we talk just now?"

"Well, speaking of private jets." Xu Wen continued the topic.

Xu Wen admitted that the topic of their chat was a bit unconstrained, even a bit exaggerated.

Private business jets are something that only the top rich are qualified to play with. After all, it costs hundreds of millions, and the cost of operation and maintenance in the later period is a terrifying figure.

There are very few bigwigs who can own a real jet private business jet in China.

Not to mention Xu Wen, even Zhang Yunfan's father is not qualified.

Generally, the most popular option for the rich is to travel by chartering a business jet. The experience is the same as owning a private jet, but the cost is much lower.

"By the way, private jets, let's be more realistic. We won't brag about Gulfstream Bombardiers. My dad doesn't even have the skills to own them. But I think there is still hope for the light business jets like Honda JET." Zhang Yunfan There is some longing in the eyes.

Xu Wen knew that what Zhang Yunfan was talking about was a new small business jet released by Honda, with eight seats, a cruising altitude of 3000 meters, a cruising range of more than 600 kilometers, and a price of more than 3000 million.

Indeed, the price is affordable.

With Xu Wen's cash flow, there is no pressure to buy it.

As for Zhang Yunfan, after all, he hasn't really taken charge of the company yet, so he can't help but spend more than 3000 million to buy planes. After all, the company also has many shareholders.

Therefore, he is still in a state of greed.

It is understandable to spend a few million or tens of millions to buy a supercar with high frequency of use.

But spending tens of millions of dollars to buy a private jet, and there will be huge maintenance costs in the later stage, Xu Wen feels that before the financial resources are not huge enough, private jets are still things that can be bought but are not necessary.

The group of girls from the surrounding schools felt like a dream at the moment.

Whether it's pure bragging or the possibility of buying it, they can still tell the difference.

Knowing that the people who came here today are unusual, but being able to talk about buying a private jet still makes them feel unreal.

There was a girl sitting on the side, in her spare time, by the way, she sent messages to people on WeChat.

"They seem to be talking about private jets."

"What's the big deal, private jet? Didn't you say that the rich second generations are here today?" My best friend asked casually.

"It seems, it's really not bragging." The girl replied hesitantly.

At least from the few words of that person, I can really feel that he is serious about the possibility of owning this private jet.

Zhang Yunfan and Xu Wen chatted very well, it was almost as if they were close friends.

However, Xu Wen knows that this is because both parties are deliberately making friends with each other. To put it bluntly, everyone is still in a relationship of interest.

These days, though, relationships of common interest are far more secure than anything else.

There was a crackling sound.

Another piece of broken glass.

Zhang Yunfan glanced again, then withdrew his gaze.

"This Zuo Chao is the younger brother of a friend of mine. You see, Young Master Xu, he is still so arrogant."

Zhang Yunfan made some casual comments.

Although he didn't know the cause of the incident, it didn't hinder his impression of Zuo Chao.

Xu Wen naturally wouldn't comment on Zuo Chao, even if he had beaten Zuo Chao into a pig's head with his own hands.

On the other side, Mr. Liu finally couldn't bear this kind of evenly matched fight between the two.

"Ba Song, Ba Song help me!" the silver-haired Mr. Liu suddenly shouted.

In a blink of an eye, the dark-skinned man jumped off the stage with cloth belts wrapped around his hands and feet, and saluted Mr. Liu with clasped hands.

Zuo Chao's eyes turned red.

"You are so unruly, you think you are the only one with help!"

In the front, there is a conflict between the two, and neither of them called for a helper.

But now, since Mr. Liu wanted to break the rules and call people off, Zuo Chao naturally couldn't sit still and call people off.

After a while, a few buddies appeared in the crowd at some point, and they didn't seem to be good friends.

I didn't see the bald heads last time, and I guessed that they didn't do their job well, so they were taken away by Zuo Chao.

Zuo Chao lightly wiped the corner of his mouth, showing a sneer.

This black-skinned Siamese man can fight, he naturally saw it, but the few people he called out were not ordinary people, they were all good players.

Before he thought about it, his pupils shrank.

The black-skinned Siamese took a step forward, his fists and kicks were so fast that they flashed afterimages under the light.

In an instant, one of the buddies brought by Zuo Chao was knocked down and fell to the ground, with several teeth sticking out of his mouth.

What the hell!

Zuo Chao shuddered and quickly dodged.

Mr. Liu twisted his neck, made a creaking sound, took a tissue and wiped his face, as if he relaxed all of a sudden.

"Zuo Chao, it is said that a good man does not suffer from immediate losses, please beg me!"

"Get out!" Zuo Chao's temperament was impossible to do so, and he retreated while cursing.

Mr. Liu made a gesture to signal Basong to continue.

From a distance, Zhang Yunfan finally stopped talking when he noticed the Siamese's end.

"Young Master Zhang, let's mediate! Don't make a big deal, the Siamese are ruthless in their actions, neither serious nor serious!" Several rich second generations exchanged glances and suggested.

Zhang Yunfan thought so too, originally it was nothing more than a fight between two people, but now that there are more people involved, it is best to mediate.

"Go, after the mediation, if you have something to say, just drink two glasses of wine!" He waved his hand.

Among the rich second generation who came together, two people stood up and walked over there.

"Young Master Liu, stop fighting. This Siamese boxer doesn't strike hard or lightly. Don't make trouble." One of them frowned, and said to Young Master Liu who was watching a show at the moment.

"Tell Zhang Shao, I know how to behave, and there will be no big troubles. I just want to teach Zuo Chao a lesson." Mr. Liu wiped his nose and didn't intend to stop.

The two who came exchanged glances, nodded, and went back.

Zhang Yunfan pondered for a while after receiving the message brought back by the two.

"It's okay, Zuo Chao is stabbed all over his body now, and his spirit is frustrated." He quickly made a decision and was ready to not interfere.

After Zhang Yunfan said that, naturally no one at the scene suggested mediation.

Naturally, Xu Wen didn't care. Everyone in his circle had said so. He was an outsider, so what would he think.

"Come on, Xu Shao, let's continue." Zhang Yunfan looked natural.

Xu Wen picked up the wine glass, touched Zhang Yunfan, and then casually looked at the battle situation not far away.

It can be seen that this Siamese is really fierce!
Just for a while, another one was knocked down.

Bang, a smashed wine bottle shattered on the side of the deck, and the wine splashed.

Zhang Yunfan's trousers were stained a lot, and Xu Wen's shoes were also stained.

Zhang Gongzi's eyes twitched, and the second generations stood up all of a sudden.

"Sit down, calm down." Mr. Zhang gestured to sit down.

Several rich second generations hesitated to sit down, but the girls present were a little startled. They took the opportunity to hug them tightly, and didn't realize what was going to happen next.

Suddenly, the last figure hit the table like a gourd, and the wine on the table shattered to the ground.

Immediately, the girls all cried out in horror.

"What's going on, aren't you careful about proportion?" Mr. Zhang was angry.

Xu Wen took a sip of his wine and was not affected at all.

Zhang Yanran on the side couldn't help but get closer to this handsome brother who didn't pay much attention to her, it seemed that being closer could give her a sense of security.

"Xu Shao, let's change places!" Mr. Zhang said apologetically.

"Alright." Xu Wen nodded, it was all right, and stood up.

But at this moment, Zuo Chao retreated to the side of the booth with a scarred face.

"Brother Zhang, help me." He looked at the somewhat indifferent Zhang Yunfan, feeling a little chilled in his heart.

A group of rich second generations who used to play together were looking at him with frowns, as if they were blaming themselves for disturbing their interest.

The girls of Yingying and Yanyan are looking at themselves at this moment, fearing that they won't be able to avoid it.

And that Young Master Xu, who stayed out of the matter, connected the phone and was talking with a smile.

A sense of despair enveloped him.

Being about to be beaten is only one aspect of it. All the things in front of him, leaving him outside the circle, are the real root of his despair.

Mr. Liu pressed on every step, and the Siamese stared coldly, looking at him like he was looking at a wooden stake.

"It can't be farther away." Zhang Yunfan looked at Zuo Chao, and seemed to be looking at Mr. Liu.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Zhang, I will definitely make amends later!" Mr. Liu slapped haha, and apologized.

The Siamese beside him had already stepped forward, one step at a time, and there was the sound of a wine bottle cracking under their feet.

Zuo Chao had no way to retreat, he was aroused bloody, just about to explode, but he saw that he was crushed by the Siamese, he felt severe pain, and there were all kinds of sour and spicy tastes in his nose.

It was really bad to be beaten.

The girls had never seen this kind of battle at close range, even Zhang Yanran got into Xu Wen's arms subconsciously.

Xu Wen listened to the noise in his ears, but couldn't hear the voice on the phone at all. He frowned and looked over, and saw at a glance that the Siamese was still barking his teeth and claws to make noise.

"It's noisy." He said something.

This sound was heard by Zhang Yanran in his arms, by Mr. Zhang beside him, and by all the rich second generations present.

The sound is not loud, but very abrupt.

Everyone can't forget the next scene, and even after a long time, they can recall the moment when Xu Shao raised his hand in that night when the demons danced wildly and the music was loud.

The indifferent and calm eyes of the extremely lean Siamese man, whose body was full of muscles, were instantly replaced by panic, and in the reflection of his eyes, the man was quickly moving away.

No, to be precise, it was me who went away.

Everyone saw that the moment Xu Shao raised his hand, the Siamese flew upside down in an unbelievable posture, and slammed hard on the far wall.

Then, it froze for a moment, as if time was suspended.

"On my god, beating people is like hanging a painting, am I dreaming?" In the crowd, a young man who came out to relax and was preparing to write a martial arts novel was dumbfounded, as if he was admiring a miracle.

(End of this chapter)