A life of financial freedom

The world of flowers and flowers is so wonderful that few people can resist its temptation.

What's more, a man like Ren Feiping, who has been used to being a playboy for many years, has to be surrounded by several girls wherever he goes. He changes girls more frequently than he changes clothes. He can kiss several girls when he walks through the booth with a glass of wine. Can he really accept living with a woman after marriage?

Chu Fang sincerely advised him.

Before getting married, Ren Feiping was single. It was understandable to have several girlfriends and do any intimate actions. But after getting married, he has a family, a burden, and a wife. It is really wrong to go out and have affairs. He is even despised.

The bartender next to him was also surprised. The boss is getting married. How can this sound so outrageous?

Ren Feiping took a sip of wine and said slowly: "Do you know how it feels to be a father? The moment I saw the child, I seemed to have lost interest in any girl. I just wanted to raise him, make him happy, and let him enjoy everything in this world..."

Chu Fang listened to Ren Feiping's feelings. The child became the only one in his heart, and there was no room for any other girl.

After a pause, Ren Feiping continued; "Now, I will no longer mess with other girls. I just want to make money and buy a house in Shanghai as soon as possible. Our family of three will have our own home, and in the future, I will work harder to make money, run my own business, and provide the necessary material wealth for my child."

Chu Fang looked at Ren Feiping. This was the most sincere words he had said since he met Ren Feiping, words from the heart.

He said sincerely: "Bless you, I will definitely be there on the wedding day."

"Hehe..." Ren Feiping scratched the back of his head, feeling a little embarrassed, "Don't bring the gift money, it's tacky."

"Then don't bring it."

"..." What Ren Feiping wanted to say was stuck in his throat.

No, I said no gift money, you really don't plan to bring it.

Do you think it's appropriate not to bring a gift money on the wedding day?

It's a bit inappropriate...

Seeing Ren Feiping's look of wanting to say something but not being able to say it, Chu Fang felt quite funny, hooked his finger to the waiter next to him, and said: "Bring me the most expensive bottle of wine in your bar."

The waiter's heart beat violently. Is that bottle of famous wine worth about seven figures finally going to be sold today?

The waiter turned around, and soon a group of waiters surrounded the waiter just now, and the waiter was holding the plate carefully, for fear that it would fall to the ground if it was not stable. Once the famous wine was broken, he would not be able to pay for it even if he sold his life.

When everyone in the bar saw this scene, they also cast curious eyes.

Who is so big?

A group of waiters came over and put the famous wine in front of Chu Fang, who was still eating tomato scrambled eggs with rice.

After get off work today, Zhong Tingyue went to practice dancing by himself, and he didn't have dinner until now.

Everyone present: "..."

At this moment, someone has learned from the waiter that someone is going to buy a bottle of famous wine worth nearly seven figures, and the one who buys the wine is the one eating tomato scrambled eggs with rice.

Everyone was speechless. At this time, he was still thinking about the tomato scrambled eggs with rice.

Chu Fang said, "This is my gift money."

Ren Feiping came back to his senses: "Are you serious? No need, I will treat you well even if you don't bring a gift money."

"Hey, don't be so annoying." Chu Fang finally finished the rice with toppings, wiped his lips, and said, "It's just an ordinary bottle of wine, are you doubting my wealth?"

Ren Feiping pondered: "Okay! Anyway, you are a complainer who rushed to deliver himself."

Just as Chu Fang said, this bottle of wine is expensive, but compared with his worth, it is nothing.

Ren Feiping opened the bottle of wine with a snap, poured a glass of wine for Chu Fang and himself, and the two clinked their glasses under the eyes of everyone. Chu Fang took a sip and smacked his lips: "I don't think a wine worth more than one million yuan has any noble taste."

As he spoke, he drank the glass of wine in one gulp. After drinking one glass, he didn't want to drink it anymore, and Ren Feiping immediately gave it to the bartender and some customers to taste.

Chu Fang chatted with Ren Feiping for a while, asking about his feelings about getting married, having children, etc., and then it was late at night.

He checked the time, then paid the bill and left. The sound of a million yuan was very loud, rippling throughout the bar. Everyone present had complicated eyes, envy, jealousy... ...

How come I wasn't the one who paid the bill casually? !

After walking out of the bar and preparing to drive home, he slapped his forehead and realized that he had just drunk alcohol, so he had to ask the parking attendant to call a designated driver for him.

While waiting for the designated driver, he sat on the steps of the bar: "Well.... ...Ren Feiping is married, this world is so magical!"

Who would have thought that a scumbag who has seen countless women would get married one day, have a child, and plan to devote himself to the family... ...

Chu Fang covered his head, did I drink too much today?

This may be the power of a father.

It can make a scumbag change his mind.

Suddenly, a bold idea popped up in his mind: "Take advantage of Zhong Tingyue's unpreparedness and give that woman a child. After having a child, the woman will not work so crazy and can play with him."

"Hiss..."

The more I think about it, the more reliable it seems!

Having a child means having concerns!

"Hehe..."

Just when Chu Fang was fantasizing, a soft voice sounded in his ears: "Hello handsome guy."

He looked in the direction of the voice and saw a woman in a black silk hip skirt with a good figure and a charming aura. He replied: "No."

"Uh... ...Why? ”

Seeing the designated driver arrive, he went to the car, fanned himself, and said, "Your perfume is too strong."

A smell of inferior perfume, mixed with the smell of men, and more importantly, there was a mark on the neck.

The woman in the hip skirt did not feel embarrassed, and turned back to the bar. She just chatted up casually. If there was any gain, it would be great. If there was no gain, it was reasonable. After all, she felt that she might not be able to control a rich man who spent millions.

When they arrived in front of the car, the designated driver did not dare to get in the car, and said hesitantly: "Sir, this car..."

"It's insured." Chu Fang sat in the co-pilot, "Drive it, even if I hit it, I don't want you to pay for it."

Hearing this, the designated driver breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay!"

He was willing to drive a luxury car like Rolls-Royce even if he didn't have to pay for it.