"How about that Brother Qin?" Ren Feiping asked in a low voice.

“Great!” Chu Fang replied, then snapped his fingers, signaling the waiter to come over. He handed the waiter a bank card, indicating that the waiter should buy a few bottles of good wine and store them at the bar.

The waiter had only been at the bar for a short time and didn't recognize Chu Fang, so he looked at him with surprise.

Who is this person?

The existence of alcohol remains even if you buy it but don't drink it.

Why are you spending this money?

The minds of rich people are truly incomprehensible.

Ren Feiping looked around the bar and said enviously, "I wish I could have a bar like this."

"It's okay, just think about it more."

Ren Feiping: "... ..."

Not long after, Qin Chen came out with a piece of paper, handed it to Ren Feiping, and said to Chu Fang, "I went to great lengths to help you. How do you want to repay me?"

"Brother Qin, what do you want to do?"

"Bring your younger siblings over for a casual meal sometime."

"Yes, Sir, mission accomplished." Chu Fang gave a playful salute.

"Get out of here, don't show your face in front of me, it's annoying to even look at you."

Chu Fang and Ren Feiping left the bar together. Watching their figures disappear, Qin Chen shook his head.

"Boss, that gentleman just bought a few bottles of wine," the waiter said from the side.

"He's acting like he's sick." Upon hearing this, Qin Chen said angrily, "Don't put it in the wine storage, just take it out and sell it. Anyway, he won't drink it even if he buys it, so I might as well make money from it."

He paused, then added, "Never mind, just leave it there. I'll make him drink all that wine another day."

... ...

Leaving the bar, Ren Feiping looked at the paper. It contained Tong Rui's photo and personal information, her registered address, current residence, company, salary...

What excited Ren Feiping the most was that it clearly stated: "Currently single, has a child named Ren Ping."

“She’s not married.” Ren Feiping’s voice rose a few octaves.

"You fucking deserve to die!!!"

Upon seeing that message, Chu Fang became even angrier.

A single mother raising a child in Shanghai faces immense pressure, whether it's financial, societal judgment, or pressure from her parents...

And all of this can be blamed on this scumbag!

Ren Feiping knew he was in the wrong and dared not speak. Chu Fang then drove him to Tong Rui's company. When they arrived at the company entrance, Ren Feiping dared not take another step.

Ren Feiping clutched his chest; his heart had never pounded so violently in his life, it felt like it was about to burst out of his chest.

Seeing the scumbag man cower, Chu Fang stepped forward and said to the receptionist, "Hello, beautiful lady, I'm looking for Tong Rui from your company."

"Tong Rui? She seems to have just gone to the bathroom. Oh, she's back."

What are you doing here?

Ren Feiping's heart skipped a beat. He turned around and saw Tong Rui. He, who was usually very eloquent, stammered, "I, I, I want to see you."

Tong Rui glanced around and noticed some colleagues casting strange glances at her. She frowned slightly, waved her hand, and gestured for Ren Feiping to follow her to a secluded corner to talk.

Chu Fang didn't follow them around about their affair. Instead, he sat at the company entrance, where the receptionist asked curiously, "Handsome, what's your relationship with Tong Rui?"

"I have nothing to do with her."

"That one?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Fang stroked his chin and said, "It should be fine."

He then asked, "How is Tong Rui doing at your company?"

In what aspect?

"Salary, work, stress, and the like."

"Hmm..." The receptionist hesitated for a moment. These were company secrets that couldn't be told to outsiders, but after glancing at Chu Fang, who was handsome and didn't seem like a bad person, she quickly revealed, "Tong Rui's salary is pretty good, but more importantly, she's incredibly hardworking, like a workaholic. She works overtime like she doesn't care about her life. Our manager is even afraid she'll work herself to death one day..."

After hearing this, Chu Fang had only one thought: "Ren Feiping really deserves to be struck by lightning!"

A short while later, Ren Feiping and Tong Rui returned. The former had his head down and looked dejected, while the latter had red eyes, as if she had just had a good cry.

Ren Feiping said, "Let's go."

"Huh?" Chu Fang was taken aback. "They're leaving already?"

After spending so much time, energy, and money, you just meet once and then leave?

Chu Fang and Ren Feiping then left. As they walked out of the company, the latter gazed ahead and sighed deeply, "Sigh..."

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun climbed into the sky, releasing its heat, which felt warm and cozy on people's bodies.

The two randomly chose a tavern and ordered a few dishes.

Ren Feiping started drinking alone again, while Chu Fang asked, "What's going on between you two?"

“That child is mine.” Ren Feiping said dejectedly.

"That's good."

"She won't let me see the child."

Chu Fang nodded: "Oh."

"What's the meaning?"

Chu Fang thought for a moment and asked seriously, "Don't you feel wronged? You yourself didn't want that child, while she gave birth to it and didn't ask you for a single penny. She raised it herself. Where do you get so much resentment and disappointment? Wasn't this your own choice?"

He paused, then continued, "Look at yourself! You're obsessed with alcohol, women, money, and power all day long. You've had one girl after another around you. You've been in Shanghai for so many years, and you don't even own a house. All you have is a share in a bar. Do you think you're a good person?"

Chu Fang doesn't like to criticize someone unless that person is really going too far, and Ren Feiping was, in his eyes, really going too far.

He himself made the decision and did the things he was supposed to do, but now he looked dejected, as if he were a victim.

Have you no shame?

Ren Feiping lowered his head, remained silent, and did not refute, nor could he utter a word in rebuttal.

"What should I do next?" Ren Feiping's mind was completely 'short-circuited', unable to think straight, and he asked Chu Fang.

"Whatever!" Chu Fang rolled his eyes, but still said, "If you have any conscience, then send the monthly child support to that girl so she doesn't have to work so hard; if you don't have any conscience and continue to live a life of debauchery, looking for other girls everywhere, I'll have someone kill you."

Ren Feiping didn't speak, but just drank his wine and looked at the sunset in the west, as if he was lost in thought.

After an unknown amount of time, Ren Feiping seemed to have made up his mind: "I'm going to pursue her and marry her."

Chu Fang kicked the scumbag: "Come on, whether she's willing or not is another matter."

"That's just how I think."

"Can you not find other girls?"

"able!"