How to be financially free

After eight o'clock in the evening, the dinner was over.

Downstairs at the door of the Black Pearl restaurant, Zhong Yaoyao was thinking about what to say, and was about to thank Xu Wen for this dinner.

Then, politely ask again, do you want to be together tonight...

Just as he was about to speak, a Bentley Elegance suddenly stopped not far from the door.

The car door was opened lightly, a pair of long legs, a slender waist, and just the right amount of plumpness.

A mature and beautiful woman leaned lightly on the car, looked at Zhong Yaoyao, and then smiled slightly at Xu Wen: "Xu Shao, what a coincidence?"

Zhong Yaoyao stood aside, suddenly a little at a loss.

The elegant woman in front of her suppressed her to the point where she couldn't hold her head up.

"Yaoyao, you go back first, I have something to do, so I won't see you off." Xu Wen patted Zhong Yaoyao's waist and said.

Zhong Yaoyao nodded quickly, bowed her head and left.

After the people left, Xu Wen stepped forward and gently hugged the mature woman in front of him.

"Sister Wen, long time no see."

The woman in front of her was Wen Zihui.

Wen Zihui struggled lightly, and simply let Xu Wen hold her, her face flushed slightly.

"Why didn't you tell me in the capital?"

"I just arrived too, and I haven't had time yet." Xu Wen said casually, keeping silent about what happened just now.

What is his identity?It's just eating with a woman. Is it necessary to explain something?
"You're free to pick up girls, right?" Wen Zihui spat lightly.

"Stop talking, I'll go to your place tonight." Xu Wen smoothly pulled Wen Zihui into his arms.

"Go as soon as you say?" Wen Zihui gently patted the hand that had slipped from his waist, and turned his face slightly.

He looked like he was waiting to be coaxed.

Xu Wen looked at Wen Zihui's face, and then took out the car keys.

"Forget it, then I'll go."

He let go of his hand, shook his head, and walked towards the car beside him.

Immediately, Wen Zihui was a little dumbfounded, but also a little anxious, this good brother must make her a woman let go of her reserve, right?
In desperation, she stomped her feet.

"That's not OK."

"It's not going, it's not going, then what do you want from me?" Xu Wen stood where he was, shaking his head and smiling.

"I...I want you to go!" Wen Zihui resisted the burning of his face, took a step forward, lightly thumped the chest of the person in front of him and said angrily, "Can't you coax me?"

"Okay, then Sister Wen, please say something pleasant first." Xu Wen took Wen Zihui's hand in his hand, only feeling that it was white and smooth, without any trace of age.

Wen Zihui stopped talking for a while, raised his head, and stared blankly at the young and handsome face in front of him.

Then, all the restraint suddenly burst.

"Good brother, go to my sister's place tonight." She begged softly.

"Okay." Xu Wen smiled triumphantly.

A moment later, the two cars, one in front and the other behind, drove to COFCO Haijing No. [-].

After a long time, Xu Wen came to Wen Zihui's house for the second time.

In the large flat floor of more than 400 square meters, it is as warm as spring, and the first-line river view is as bright as ever.

"Good brother, sit down." Like the most virtuous wife, Wen Zihui changed Xu Wen's slippers, made tea, and then went into the bedroom.

Xu Wen drank tea, looked at the river view outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and then heard the sound of gently approaching footsteps.

Turning her head, Wen Zihui in front of her was wearing uneven pajamas, her eyes were silently throbbing.

Xu Wen stood up and carried Wen Zihui into the master bedroom without saying much.

Around ten o'clock, the lights in the master bedroom were not turned on, and the floor-to-ceiling windows let in the lights of the Huangpu River.

Wen Zihui lightly turned on the bedside lamp and took out a pack of cigarettes.

"This cigarette?" Xu Wen frowned as he looked at the pack of cigarettes.

"I prepared it for you, what do you think?" Wen Zihui gently climbed onto Xu Wen's shoulder, and said softly, "From now on, my sister will only let you touch her."

She took out one and put it on Xu Wen's lips, then took out the lighter.

"I'll go out to smoke." Xu Wen didn't have the habit of smoking in the house, so he took the fire from Wen Zihui's hand and went to the balcony to light one.

His body is a little thin, and he won't feel cold when the wind blows on the Huangpu River at night.

At this point, there are endless cruise ships on the Huangpu River, and the Bund on the other side is brightly lit, and the nightlife has just begun.

Beside him, Wen Zihui wrapped his coat and stood beside Xu Wen quietly accompanying him.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Zihui's cell phone rang.

"I'll answer the phone." She glanced down.

"Go inside and pick it up, it's cold outside." Xu Wenhe was shirtless, his muscles were like sculptures.

"It's nice to be young." Wen Zihui sighed with a smile, turned and went back to the room.

When entering the living room, Xu Wen saw that Wen Zihui was still on the phone.

"You shouldn't have bought him a car. It's fine now, go out for racing all day long, and hang out with dubious people every day."

Wen Zihui frowned lightly, as if talking to his parents.

"Okay, I'll ask him to come over tomorrow and talk about him."

After a while, Wen Zihui hung up the phone.

"About your brother?" Xu Wen asked casually, pretending to be small talk.

"Yes, my mother is too spoiled with him. A while ago, she couldn't stop him from being soft-hearted and bought him a big cow. Now it's good. He joined some kind of supercar club and raced all day long." Wen Zihui sighed. .

"Young people, passion is nothing." Xu Wen said with a smile.

As long as drag racing is compliant and safe, it doesn't matter.

As we all know, the rich second generation can't lose their fortunes if they spend their days and nights.

In the future, it would be better for Wen Zihui's younger brother to take over. If he can't take over, he can find a professional manager to take care of the family property, and he can still live his life in style.

"Others are fine, but drag racing is not safe." Wen Zihui shook his head and said.

Xu Wen didn't say any more.

He has always been unwilling to get involved in other people's family affairs.

That night, as the battle continued, Sister Wen was both tender, passionate and active.

Fortunately, Xu Wen can bear it.

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The next morning, as soon as Xu Wen woke up, Wen Zihui was making breakfast virtuously in pajamas that couldn't conceal his good figure.

"What are you doing? Oh, so rich?"

Xu Wen held Wen Zihui's waist without a trace of fat, looked at the breakfast, and was a little dumbfounded.

Do you look like you can eat it?
"Sister, I'm afraid you'll be tired." Wen Zihui's brows and eyes were soft and charming, full of amorous feelings like a big sister.

"This... alright." Xu Wen had nothing to say.

Fortunately, his real appetite is indeed not small, after all, this body and physique are here.

After a while, the table was filled with breakfast.

Wen Zihui doesn't eat much, but he likes to watch Xu Wen eat from the sidelines.

"Here, eat some of this."

"My sister will bring you some more."

"Eat more, this is very nourishing."

While eating from the bowl, Xu Wen watched Wen Zihui still pile up his own bowl into a hill, but he never refused to come.

After all, it is a heart.

After the meal, Sister Wen cleaned up the table in a good mood, her face was radiant, as if she had been moistened by fine nectar and jade dew.

Xu Wen checked the time, and was planning to drop by Tangchen Yipin to see the progress of the renovation.

Ding!
Doorbell rang.

Wen Zihui went to open the door.

A figure walked in, it was Wen Zixiong, Wen Zihui's younger brother whom Xu Wen had met last time.

"Sister." Wen Zixiong entered the house and saw Xu Wen at a glance.

"Sister, seriously, why is he here again?"

He didn't know anything, and he still thought that Xu Wen was just his sister's little boyfriend.

Xu Wen was too lazy to say anything to this little kid, and walked straight into the master bedroom.

"Master bedroom? Sister, you and him wouldn't be in the master bedroom directly last night, oh, you're so confused! You're stuck in it." Wen Zixiong beat his chest and feet.

"It's not for you to talk." Wen Zihui's tone was stern, with warning, "I'm asking you, last night..."

Xu Wen stopped listening to what the siblings were talking about afterwards.

He closed the bedroom door, made a few phone calls by the floor-to-ceiling windows, and connected with the group's work matters.

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Wen walked out of the room.

In the living room, Wen Zixiong was dejected and completely listless, without the arrogance he had just now.

"Sister, I just don't want to be defeated. You see, I am not as good as others in study and study, and my ability and ability are not good. Now I can't even compare with others in driving skills, and I am laughed at. Brother, I am very embarrassing."

"How dare you say, do you want me to ask Dad to cut off your living expenses? Don't think I can't do it." Wen Zihui's tone was stern.

Then, when she saw Xu Wen walking out of the bedroom door, her eyes suddenly softened.

"You guys talk, I kind of went out early." Xu Wen said.

"Then I'll see you off." Wen Zihui quickly put down what he was doing.

"No, your business is important." Xu Wen smiled and hugged his sister in front of Wen Zixiong.

Then, out the door.

Before going out, he faintly heard Wen Zixiong's voice.

"Sister, you are too partial, why are you so gentle and accommodating to him, I am your own brother!"

Xu Wen shook his head and smiled, closing the door behind him.

Just a spoiled child.

He entered the elevator, descended the underground garage, and found his own Cullinan.

In the car, he sat for a while with the window half open.

Just about to start the car and go to Tomson Yipin next door.

Then, a familiar figure was seen in the distance.

It's Wen Zixiong.

Looking from a distance, Wen Zixiong seemed very angry, and wondered if he had quarreled with his sister just now.

Xu Wen was very interested, and looked at Wen Zixiong not far away in Cullinan with the car window half open, and his voice came from afar.

"Eccentric! Double standard, you don't deserve to be my sister!"

While talking to himself, Wen Zixiong walked towards a big bull not far away.

Xu Wen looked through the car window, the car seemed to have landed more than 800 million yuan, it could be seen that Wen Zixiong did have a mother who doted on him very much.

After a while, Wen Zixiong seemed to answer a phone call, and his expression suddenly changed.

"He Junkun! There is a showdown today, whoever loses will withdraw from the competition!"

Xu Wen could hear it now.

It seems that women are inseparable from each other, it's just jealousy among rich second generations
He didn't have the habit of prying into privacy, but he was a little bored and was about to drive away.

Ding!
Congratulations host, you have triggered the temporary event.

Please help Wen Zixiong win the car race against the opponent.

Mission reward: Bugatti chiron
Xu Wen looked serious and looked at the task carefully.

The content of the mission doesn't matter, and there's nothing unusual about it.But the reward surprised him a bit, and made him interested, it turned out to be a Bugatti Chiron.

Bugatti chiron, performance monster.

It once set the record for the most expensive supercar auction in history at auction.

The price exceeds [-] million.

It is almost rare in China, and it is a top supercar at the same level as my own Koenigsegg One.

For Xu Wen, ordinary supercars, even tens of millions of supercars, are actually not very attractive to him now. At most, they are just an addition to satisfy his desire for collection.

But this auction-level top supercar is different.

Not to mention the price of [-] million, the key is that even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.

Think about it, in my garage, there are two supercars worth over [-] million yuan at once, how many cards are there?
Therefore, Xu Wen immediately decided to complete this task.

As for how to win?
Come on, he is a person with god-level drifting skills and top-notch cornering skills. He considers himself second in driving skills, and no one dares to admit that he is number one.

Helping Wen Zixiong complete this task, I feel light.

Thinking of this, Xu Wen got out of the car.

At this moment, Wen Zixiong was squatting beside the car, still on the phone.

"This afternoon, I made an agreement with the surname He, to go to the Tianma Circuit, you witness! I want to compete with him!"

Just after hanging up the phone, a word came from the side.

"It's just racing, what's the problem?"

Wen Zixiong's expression changed and he raised his head, just in time to see Xu Wen.

"You overheard me."

"Don't talk nonsense, I just happened to hear it." Xu Wen restrained his expression, looking condescendingly at Wen Zixiong who was still squatting.

Wen Zixiong was taken aback for a moment, feeling an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Then, he suddenly came back to his senses, how could he be overwhelmed by a little boy?
Thinking of this, Wen Zixiong stood up and stared at Xu Wen in front of him.

"No shame, I guess you haven't even touched a sports car, have you?"

"Would you like to try it?" Xu Wen glanced at the Lamborghini Daniel and smiled faintly.

"So confident?" Wen Zixiong's voice suddenly rose, and he seemed to feel a little provocative.

The little boy raised by his sister dared to provoke him?

So angry!
"Don't believe me? How about thanking you for helping you win the game?" Xu Wen said.

"You want to compete for me?" Wen Zixiong frowned, "No, no need, I will do it myself!"

Xu Wen snorted, but didn't say anything.

Wen Zixiong opened the car door, seemingly ready to get in the car, but in fact, thoughts were churning in his mind.

Then, he suddenly raised his head and blurted out a sentence: "If you are so confident, I can give you a chance to play after the competition!"

Xu Wen asked the system in his mind, asking if this counted as completing the task.

Then, he got an affirmative reply from the system.

"How is it? Do you want to come?" Wen Zixiong raised his chin and looked provocative.

"Okay." Xu Wen nodded without ink.

"If you really win, I will never interfere between you and my sister in the future." Wen Zixiong looked like you took advantage of it.

Xu Wen didn't bother arguing with him about the winning conditions. Anyway, the system will naturally give him what should be given to him.

"However, if you lose, please disappear by my sister's side in the future, or don't blame me for being rude." Wen Zixiong stared at Xu Wen with a face that had just sprouted green beard.

"Fine, whatever you want." Xu Wen nodded casually.

"Then it's a deal, I'll take you there in the afternoon to see the world." Wen Zixiong pretended to be cool and stooped into the Lamborghini Bull, secretly playing handsome.