A life of financial freedom

"Actually... you have lost the feeling of love." Chu Fang said seriously.

This guy has been in contact with all kinds of women. Ren Feiping can detect the good and bad of women, and even quickly think of ways to deal with them.

Therefore, what Ren Feiping calls love is just a strange feeling of first acquaintance, not love.

After hearing this, Ren Feiping felt a deep fear from the bottom of his heart.

Oh my God!

Then what was my love before?

Is it just physical desire?

Although he agrees that he is a "love saint" (scumbag), he cannot accept that he has lost the feeling of love.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Ren Feiping said firmly.

"Why not?" Chu Fang crossed his legs, looking like he had seen through the other person's true face, but he didn't want to argue with him. He looked at the sky. It was afternoon, and it was still early before dark. He was bored, so it would be great to play with him. He said slowly: "How about we make a bet."

"What bet?"

"Bet whether you still have feelings for girls, whether you still have that kind of heartbeat when you see a girl." Seeing Ren Feiping, Chu Fang thought of Lu Ziqiao in "Love Apartment". The two had almost the same experience. "If you have a throbbing heart, I will buy the most expensive bottle of wine in your bar."

The waiter next to him took a breath.

The most expensive bottle of wine in their bar was bought from Western Europe by the major shareholder at a high price, and it was specially used as the treasure of the store. Many customers wanted to buy that bottle of wine, but when they heard the price, they immediately gave up the idea.

That was a famous wine in the last century. It was the king of wine at that time, and it is even more priceless today. From a global perspective, there is very little of that wine, and the price is even more sky-high, more than 8 million.

What does more than 8 million mean?

Ordinary people can’t earn that much money even if they work hard for a lifetime.

However... The waiter’s surprise only lasted for two or three seconds. When he thought about who the customer in front of him was, his mentality calmed down.

Although in the waiter’s mind, Chu Fang = the spokesperson for rice topped with gravy, it is undeniable that Chu Fang is really rich.

Every time he goes to the bar, he has to buy six-digit wine, but he doesn’t drink it. He just leaves it there, as if he is taking care of Ren Feiping’s business.

Ren Feiping is not surprised by this. Chu Fang is a real rich man, not a fake rich man who swells his face to pretend to be rich.

Compared to the value of the bottle of wine, Ren Feiping was more concerned about the bet between the two of them, and said, "What if I lose?"

"You lose..." Hearing this, Chu Fang touched his chin and fell into thought. This time he was in trouble. After thinking for a while, he looked at Ren Feiping with some contempt: "If I ask you for money, you seem to be a poor guy. If I do something, you don't seem to be able to help me do anything. I think there is no benefit if I win. You are really worthless to me."

The waiter pursed his lips and tried hard not to laugh out loud.

Ren Feiping: "..."

Chu Fang's words were like a steel knife piercing his heart.

It hurts!

The truth is really hurtful.

Chu Fang then waved his hand: "Forget it, we are brothers. If you lose, you owe me a favor."

"Deal!" Ren Feiping slammed the table and asked: "How do you prove that I have a crush on a girl?"

"Then we need technology."

Chu Fang made a phone call, and his private doctor sent the latest mechanical device for testing heartbeats. The private doctor felt that his client was really... boring.

Just to prove whether he had a crush on someone, he actually used such an expensive medical device on a person as a bet.

The private doctor installed a series of equipment and attached the relevant equipment to Ren Feiping's chest. He then pointed to the screen and said, "This is your current heartbeat, a straight line. If you have a heartbeat, your heartbeat will change, either fast or slow, or fluctuate up and down in a straight line."

Ren Feiping nodded: "I understand!"

The relevant preparations were done, and the next step was the test. The three left the bar, Ren Feiping walked in front, and Chu Fang and the private doctor followed behind with a computer.

Along the way, Ren Feiping met many girls, some with hot bodies, some with beautiful looks, some with full charm... ..., all kinds of women, but unfortunately, his heart still did not have any violent fluctuations, and was as calm as a straight line.

Ren Feiping was extremely panicked.

Could it be that it was really like what Chu Fang said?

I no longer have any feelings for women?

Then what is the difference between me and eunuchs?

There is no difference.

"No!" Ren Feiping wanted to prove himself, "The girls on the bar street are tooThey are boastful and impetuous, and they are all a group of gold diggers. Of course, they can't make my heart beat. Let's go to the Bund, where there are many beautiful women, and most of them are pure girls, which can make my heart beat. "

"As you say." Chu Fang is also very easy to talk to.

The three of them came to the Bund. The Bund in Shanghai has countless tourists. It is a prosperous place ranked among the top in China. Many girls come here to check in and take pictures.

Unfortunately, Ren Feiping's heartbeat still did not change. He even took the initiative to chat up a girl, a very beautiful girl. The two of them had a good chat and had already talked to the point of planning to "talk about love for an hour", but Ren Feiping's heartbeat was still very calm.

Seeing this, Ren Feiping said that he had genital warts. The beautiful woman's face changed and she strode away. Before leaving, she left a sentence: "Pervert!"

Chu Fang gave him a thumbs up.

You are really cruel.

Ren Feiping shrugged his shoulders: "This is experience, which can effectively get rid of those entangled girls. ”

But when he thought about his current situation, he soon lost his complacency.

“No!” Ren Feiping thought for a few seconds, “These girls can no longer attract my attention. I should look for my old lovers. Maybe I can feel excited.”

He immediately flipped through the records on his mobile phone, which recorded the names, phone numbers, and most obvious features of his old lovers so that he could recall them.

It was recorded that Lili, 36D, I can only say it is very big; Xiaohua, those legs, they are so attractive; Bingxin, very smooth; Qiqi, this woman cheated on me, and most importantly, that boy is uglier than me... ..., and so on.

Chu Fang took a glance. Wow, this guy has recorded dozens of pages, and the number of girls he has contacted can be imagined.

Then, Ren Feiping called his old lovers. Some of them were scolded when they called, and some of them were breathing heavily. They were very happy to get his call and wanted to arrange a "one-hour love"; some were divorced, but they insisted on getting divorced and rekindling their relationship with him.

Chu Fang stared at him.

It is better to demolish ten temples than to break a marriage. What are you going to do?

Ren Feiping is indeed worthy of being a "love saint". He launched all kinds of rhetoric and finally persuaded the old lover who wanted to divorce. He hung up the phone and immediately blocked and deleted it. He slowly exhaled: "Why do I meet girls like this?"

You think you are something good, right? ... ... Chu Fang thought to himself, but still showed a sympathetic look and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, accept your fate."

"No! I can't accept my fate at all! "Ren Feiping touched his chest, "I don't believe it, my heart is so calm?"

Chu Fang looked at the time: "It's almost time to get off work, I don't have time to continue to waste time with you."

"The last one, believe me, if the last one still doesn't feel anything, I admit that I lost." Ren Feiping said.

"Okay."