How to be financially free

Chapter 627 The sweet and sour like love

Chapter 627 The sweet and sour like love

In the hotel room, accompanied by bursts of soft music, Song Hui was slightly tipsy.

The appearance of the girl who came over was beyond his expectation, she looked pure and beautiful, Song Hui was a little curious for a moment, so he chatted with the girl.

It turned out that the girl said she was still a student, her name was Pan Tian, ​​and she had a boyfriend named Xiaowei in her hometown.

As for why he went astray, it starts with the secrets in a mobile phone.

What Song Hui heard was filled with righteous indignation, and he cried out what a pity.

then.

"You wash first, I wash first?" Song Hui couldn't wait.

"Let me go first!" The girl shyly said.

A moment later, when Song Huile was in the clouds, there was a sudden knock on the door.

At that moment, both of them were stunned at the same time.

Then, the girl scrambled into the bed.

Song Hui hurriedly got up and put on pajama pants, trying to calm down.

"Who is who!"

That bit of drunkenness suddenly woke up most of it at this moment.

The knock on the door outside became more and more intense, Song Hui bit the bullet and opened the door.

Then, several plainclothes walked in together.

"Police ward rounds!" The plainclothes policemen showed their IDs, glanced around, and knew it in their hearts.

The girl in the bed was shivering, her eyes flustered, while Song Hui stood aside, feeling cold from beginning to end.

"What's your relationship!"

Song Hui panicked and faltered when he spoke.

"Boyfriend relationship."

"Boyfriend relationship?" Faced with this kind of sophistry, the police have long been used to it. "Mobile phone, where is the mobile phone! Hand over the mobile phone first."

After a while, the mobile phones of the two arrived in their hands.

As soon as the phone was handed over, Song Hui's legs went limp all of a sudden.

The chat history above is clear.

In the wastebasket, the policeman directly took out the toy that was discarded in a hurry with gloves on.

It's almost equivalent to grabbing the current one.

Song Hui had a mournful face.

"Let me put on some clothes first!"

It's over, it's over.

Detention, fines, and the most important thing is to notify the family and the unit.

It's like saying yes, returning to its original shape overnight.

PC was arrested, he didn't have such confidence, Tang Man would tolerate him.

A moment later, Song Hui's face was pale and he was taken out of the hotel by plainclothes officers.

Hotel guests come and go.

Outside the lobby, a police car is conspicuous.

Around, all kinds of people pointed and pointed, Song Hui's face was hot.

Then, downstairs in the hotel, when he turned his gaze, he froze for a moment.

Across the road, two figures were standing together.

A figure was Tang Xiaoming, staring at him at the moment.

Another tall figure, with a face that was almost engraved in the depths of his soul, was looking at him lightly at this moment.

"Go in!" The policeman shouted.

Song Hui stood beside the opened police car, swayed for a while, and just slumped down when he was carried into the police car by the police.

Opposite of the road.

"Brother Xu, do you think this is okay?" Tang Xiaoming asked cautiously.

Xu Wenzheng watched the police car leave.

"That's it." He casually opened Cullinan's car door, ready to leave.

This explanation from Tang Xiaoming's family.

From Tang Xiaoming slapping himself, to paying for a house worth millions, to millions of cash, and now sending Song Hui in directly.

Xu Wen didn't intend to waste any more time on this matter.

Almost there.

As for Tang Man's so-called apology, Xu Wen didn't take it to heart at all.

Tang Xiaoming felt relieved, nodded and bowed his head, watching Xu Wen get into the car.

"Brother Xu, go slowly."

After Cullinan left, Tang Xiaoming reported the matter to Tang An immediately.

"Alright, let's use this as an excuse to drive Song Hui away." Tang An immediately made a decision.

That night, Xu Wen drove Cullinan back to Longhu No. [-].

Not long after returning home, Liu Ziqi asked on WeChat if she could come to play at home.

"Today I tossed and baked at home, failed countless times, and finished it once, well, I will leave it to my brother."

Liu Ziqi took a picture of Xu Wen's cake.

It looks good, and there are a few cherries on it. The white cream and the bright red cherries seem to complement each other.

"Come on, I just haven't eaten yet." Xu Wen agreed.

Not long after, Liu Ziqi came quietly and knocked on the door.

"Cake?" Xu Wen's eyes stayed on the cake in Liu Ziqi's hand.

"Leave the cake first, don't worry about eating it, let's eat other things first." Liu Ziqi put the cake down with a smile, then put her feet on Xu Wen's neck, and kissed him passionately.

The little girl is clingy, quite let go.

However, the long night.

Upstairs and downstairs are also convenient.

Xu Wen thought so, but Liu Ziqi obviously didn't stay long this time.

"One and a half hours, brother, your time is too long. I originally framed the time for an hour, but now it's over, and my mother is urging me madly." Liu Ziqi picked up the phone with embarrassment.

"Let me see." Xu Wen stretched out his hand.

Liu Ziqi obediently handed the phone to Xu Wen.

Xu Wen looked at it, and Liu Ziqi marked his mother's WeChat, from the top text, to the voice, and then to the video behind, no less than five or six.

Even through WeChat, Xu Wen could feel the growing anxiety.

"Hey, is this your dad's WeChat?" Xu Wen asked curiously with his eyes fixed.

Liu Ziqi blushed suddenly, and wanted to come up and take the phone away.

Unfortunately, new information just arrived.

"Girl, you're on Mr. Xu's side, come back quickly, your mother can't hold back anymore, I'll hide it for you!"

Liu Ziqi shyly took the phone back.

Before leaving, she picked off the red cherries on top of the cake and stuffed one into Xu Wen's mouth.

"It's like the sourness and sweetness of love." Liu Ziqi turned around with a smirk, her ponytails flicked in a beautiful arc in the air, and then briskly left the house.

The huge home was empty again.

Xu Wen exercised on the treadmill at home and took a bath step by step.

After this tossing, it was midnight.

I was about to go to bed, but I didn't feel sleepy for a long time.

Xu Wen sat up, outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, it was pitch black, only the street view of the city in the distance and the lights in the distance.

During the day, the content of chatting with Li Li inexplicably flashed in my mind.

It's been a long time since I went to bed so late, why don't you listen to Sun Pingting's radio station?

I looked at the time, it was just past zero.

Xu Wen lay with his hands behind his head and listened to Sun Pingting's midnight radio station.

The midnight radio station, of course, is the emotional radio station, the hypnotic radio station.

EMO music, lyrical copywriting.

I have to admit that Sun Pingting's voice is quite pleasant in the dead of night.

As for the content, it is nothing more than some regrets and misses between urban men and women, such as: a person can live a good life, the ex was the right person, or what love is not available, please rest assured.

Xu Wen listened, shook his head and smiled.

All kinds of regrets always come from lack of strength.

Difficult to overcome, right?

very difficult.

But for Xu Wen, this is not difficult or even easy, and the business jet can take off at any time of the day.

If you want to see it, you can see it as soon as possible.

miss?Can't love it?
It doesn't exist, as long as he thinks about it, he won't miss it, and he won't love it too much.

With his financial resources, he can win whatever he wants, and all kinds of obstacles and difficulties in the eyes of ordinary people don't exist in his eyes.

What is the reluctance to marry far away, what is the direct collapse of the relationship about the betrothal gift for many years, what is the disagreement about having a baby after marriage, all kinds of things, how much life after marriage is stumbling around in these trivialities.

Now, for Xu Wen, none of them exist.

When all the chicken feathers in life can be easily solved with money, naturally, only poetry and the distance are left in my eyes, and everything is beautiful.

Although it is somewhat too real, Xu Wen still wants to say that most of the troubles in this world are caused by lack of money.

At this moment, Sun Pingting's voice was heard on the radio, and it seemed to be whispering in the ear in the quiet room.

"Everyone who decides to turn around has stood in the wind for a long time."

"I have a friend who has been pinned to the top of my WeChat, but we haven't been in touch for a long time. Maybe it's time to let go."

As Xu Wen listened, he was a little unsure whether Sun Pingting was reading the copy, or telling her own experience.

Unpin?
Even if he cancels the pin, as long as he wants to contact, he will always get a reply as soon as possible, right?

Xu Wen took the initiative to send a message, and never had to wait for a reply, and the other party replied immediately, no matter who it was.

As he listened, sleepiness welled up.

In my ears, I could vaguely hear Sun Pingting on the radio, as if she was advising the listeners who were insomnia at midnight, and also seemed to be talking to herself.

"Girl, I suggest you stop your losses in time and be an affectionate and unfeeling person."

Then he fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Xu Wen woke up energetic.

In a daze, I thought that I fell asleep listening to Sun Pingting's midnight radio station last night.

If not, say hello.

Xu Wen sent the message with a smile, and then, seeing the red exclamation mark above, his smile froze.

This?
Is it too direct?

However, Xu Wen was surprised at most.

Delete it?This is the freedom of others.

However, it's still a classmate, so it's a bit unfeeling to delete it directly, right?

Xu Wen shook his head and laughed, got up, washed, had breakfast, and then put this matter behind him.

If you really care about it, he wouldn't forget things too much back then.

This morning.He made an appointment with the owner to hand over Jiangnanju's villa.

At present, the transfer of ownership of the villa has been completed, and the full payment has been made, using the remaining amount of more than 20 billion luxury house funds.

The house payment of more than 1000 million is nothing compared to the remaining amount of the luxury house.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Xu Wen drove Cullinan to Jiangnanju.

The original agreement was to keep all the furniture.

This time, the owner mainly packed some personal belongings and clothes.

Outside the villa, a nanny car was parked today.

The driver was a middle-aged man, dressed in a dignified manner, and seemed to have an unusual relationship with the head of the household.

As soon as Xu Wen's Cullinan arrived, the middle-aged man walked over quickly, introducing himself and handing over his business card, very enthusiastic.

Xu Wen looked at the business card, the title was the general manager of a certain trading company.

He should have also known Xu Wen's identity in advance, and now his words are quite flattering.

"Mr. Xu, it's a small thing, please accept it." This person directly brought out a box of cosmetics from the car. At a glance, they were all big brands, Dior Lancome, everything you need.

"What does this mean? No reward for no merit." Xu Wen looked at it.

"Mr. Xu, these are all brands operated by our company. They are all gadgets. They definitely won't catch your eye. However, you can pass them on to any girl you want. Girls like these things, so you won't have to worry about them." Go buy it." The middle-aged man smiled flatteringly.

"Then I'll accept it." Xu Wen said directly, "The money will be transferred to your wife's account later."

As soon as Xu Wen said this, the hostess immediately looked happy, and happily took the middle-aged man's hand, as if she was particularly concerned about this sentence.

Then Xu Wen understood.

It seems that this is really not a combination of old couples and young wives, it is clearly another example of raising a wife.

Later, a phone call from the middle-aged man confirmed Xu Wen's guess.

Judging by the way the middle-aged man answered the phone, this one seemed to be the real wife.

The young and beautiful hostess had a sour expression on her face.

"Mr. Xu, I still have some small things to pack. I've kept you waiting."

"Let's go together." Xu Wen didn't put on airs, and immediately offered to help.

The two walked in the villa.

Some personal items such as clothes and bags have been vacated before, and now I have to go through it again to see if there is anything missing.

Not long after, the young female homeowner came out with a big box in her arms.

Seeing its size, Xu Wen stepped forward to take over.

"Xu Dong, how dare I bother you, this is not serious, really not serious." The hostess said hastily.

"It's okay, it's just a matter of raising your hands." Xu Wen took it over.

It's really not heavy.

However, that's not the point.

Xu Wen moved the box slightly, and a box of things fell out.

The two bowed their heads.

The landlady's complexion suddenly turned red.

"Before, I hoarded it before, and I didn't use it much."

Xu Wen snorted and didn't make any comments.Does not use much mean that you are powerless, or that you don’t want to use it?

Seeing her in such embarrassment, Xu Wen was too embarrassed to let others continue to be embarrassed, so he turned around and went out first with the box.

After a while, she walked out with her usual expression.

After confirming the signing of this villa, it will be completely handed over to Xu Wen.

After the house was handed over, the pair said goodbye.

Standing in the villa that now belongs to him, Xu Wen looked around again.

The garage is quite big, it is no problem to park three or four cars, and the small gardens at the front and back seem to be taken care of frequently.

In the villa, there are three floors, but including the basement and attic, it should be counted as five floors.

The layout is traditional, and the decoration style is bright and modern.

Xu Wen's attitude towards this place is to live here casually, and he doesn't want to make a big fuss. For him, it's just a very ordinary place to stay.

After wandering around the villa, Xu Wen thought that Lu Yating should be at the sales office of Jiangnan Residence today, so he walked over there.

In the sales office, Xu Wen saw Lu Yating immediately.

Wearing a white shirt business attire, smiling, extremely dignified.

"Miss Lu, won't you introduce me to the house?"

Lu Yating was startled, turned around, and saw the tall and handsome figure in front of her at a glance.

"Mr. Xu!"

Surprise flashed in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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