A life of financial freedom

After Zhong Tingyue left, Chu Fang threw himself on the sofa, feeling the sunshine on his body. The winter sunshine is always so warm and cozy, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

It was noon when he woke up. Chu Fang made a simple breakfast and lay on the sofa to play games, but after playing for a while, he suddenly felt that it was boring.

He flipped through the address book to find a few friends to play with, but after looking, he didn't find a friend to play with.

After graduating from college, familiar friends all went their separate ways, busy with their own work, pursuing their own careers, or getting married and having children, and having their own families. Ordinary people are overwhelmed by life every day, so how can they have time to play.

Shao Liang, Wen Xiangbing, and Rong Shunji are also working and busy, and he is the only one who is idle.

"Alas! The life of rich people is always so boring, uninteresting, and meaningless." Chu Fang sighed, then picked up the car keys and left home.

He casually found an Internet cafe and played a few games, but he could no longer find the happiness of college.

"What is Mr. Chu calling me for in such a hurry?" Just at this moment, a familiar voice reached his ears.

Chu Fang looked over and saw Ren Feiping running in quickly.

When he was bored, the only idle person he could find was Ren Feiping.

This scumbag was just like him, a person who had nothing to do.

"Play games with me." Chu Fang said.

"Do you think I'm playing with you? I have several sisters waiting for me to develop. They are in a difficult time and urgently need my help. They are like drowning children at this moment..."

"Give me money."

"Okay!"

Damn!

A man who is greedy for money.

After playing a few games, Chu Fang looked at the green record on the previous page of the screen, pulled the corners of his mouth, and clenched his fists.

Ren Feiping looked at him quietly and smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Chu, I seldom play games."

"What do you play if you don't play games?"

"You know... Hehe..."

Although all the games were lost, fortunately I successfully spent the boring time. When I walked out of the Internet cafe, the sun was setting. I originally planned to pick up Zhong Tingyue, but the woman sent a message saying that she had to work overtime for a while, so I gave up the idea.

Under Ren Feiping's enthusiastic recommendation, I went to open the bar.

It was no different from any other ordinary bar, with deafening music, twisting bodies, crazy young boys and girls...

Sitting at the bar, Chu Fang asked, "Do you have anything to eat here?"

Ren Feiping replied, "This is a bar."

"Don't bars sell food?"

"My boss, what do you want to eat?"

"Stir-fried pork with rice, Hunan peppers, the kind that are spicy to the heart, the meat should be the best pork belly, cut thinner, stir-fry over high heat, cover the rice, and there should be soup under the rice."

"..."

Ren Feiping had no choice but to ask the waiter to buy him a bowl of rice outside.

Chu Fang fiddled with the menu: "What's the most expensive set meal in your bar?"

"Shenlong Set." Hearing this, Ren Feiping's face showed joy, "Do you want a set?"

He curled his lips: "Why are all bars called Shenlong Set? It's so vulgar. Red Dragon Set, Green Dragon Set, and even Green Dragon Set are better than that name. The green set meal is so nice."

"... ..., Boss, you are too advanced." Ren Feiping was silent for a long time.

After a while, the waiter came in with a stir-fried pork rice and put it next to him. Chu Fang took out his bank card while eating and handed it to Ren Feiping: "Apply for a VIP card."

Ren Feiping played with him for an afternoon today. Although the record was a loss, it also took up other people's time. It was natural to apply for a card.

Chu Fang liked Ren Feiping very much.

He said he loved money, but he never mentioned money to him.

After dinner, Ren Feiping handed the VIP card to Chu Fang. He waved his hand: "Keep it for yourself, don't give it to me. I'm too lazy to take it. I might lose it again someday."

After drinking the drink, Chu Fang left the bar immediately.

Watching Chu Fang disappear, the waiter who bought him the rice with toppings just now asked softly: "Mr. Ren, who is that?"

"The real boss." Ren Feiping retracted his gaze and handed the VIP card to the waiter. "As long as there are famous bars in the Magic City, he has consumed it before. He is a VIP. If he comes in the future, you should serve him carefully."

The waiter nodded.

The boss eats stir-fried pork with toppings, and the level of this food is about the same as his.

... ...

After walking out of the bar, Chu Fang stretched his waist, looked at the men and women on the street, shook his head, and said to himself: "I'm old."

It was dark, almost nine o'clock in the evening.

Chu FangGetting ready to pick up Zhong Tingyue.

Even at nine o'clock, the Magic City was still a bit congested, and the cars were stuck on the road. Chu Fang was not arrogant or impatient. He opened the window and enjoyed the breeze. It was a little cool, but also refreshing.

Just at this moment, an electric motorcycle stopped next to him. A man and a woman sat on it. The girl hugged the boy tightly. They were a couple.

The boy turned his head and looked at Chu Fang's car, and said enviously: "Handsome boy, your car is so cool."

Chu Fang smiled and replied: "Not bad."

"Can I take a picture?" the boy asked.

"Of course."

The girl took out a mobile phone from the boy's pocket, took a few pictures of Chu Fang's car, and also took a selfie, putting the two of them and the car in the same picture.

After taking the picture, the boy said to him: "Thank you handsome boy, good people will be rewarded."

"Wish you two a long and long life."

Watching the couple riding the electric motorcycle away, Chu Fang felt indescribable annoyance in his heart.

An ordinary couple can live together and fly together, even in difficulties and poverty. But Chu Fang, with a net worth of billions, is the envy of countless people, but at this moment he has no one to accompany him.

Then what is the use of having so much money.

"That woman's eyes are only on money." Chu Fang sighed, stepped on the accelerator, and went to the studio.