Chu Fang and Ren Feiping walked side by side along the bar street. The surroundings were quiet, a stark contrast to the hustle and bustle of the night.

Ren Feiping said softly, "I'm sorry."

"What do you have to apologize for?"

“I thought this was a good business opportunity, but I didn’t expect you to be uninterested. I was being presumptuous,” Ren Feiping said. “Actually… this bar is quite good. It’s not because I’m a shareholder, but because, based on its popularity, revenue, turnover, and reputation, you could make a profit if you bought it.”

Chu Fang understood the underlying meaning of Ren Feiping's words.

That bar was a valuable asset, but the major shareholder was in a crisis and urgently needed to sell it. Ren Feiping, however, was thinking of Chu Fang's best interests and gave him the right to purchase the valuable asset.

Chu Fang put his hands in his pockets and shrugged: "You can never earn all the money in the world."

He already had a lot of money, with ten million coming in every day on time. In addition to various other sources of income, his income was enough to cover his expenses, and he was even thinking about how to spend all that money.

He's already so rich, there's no need for him to pursue additional wealth; it's not only tiring but also tedious.

He was a country boy, and always had the mindset of an ordinary person, content with what he had.

Besides, his acquisition of Li Wei's shares meant that he was going to cooperate with Ren Feiping. It's best for friends not to become business partners, otherwise they would end up losing both money and friendship.

It's pointless...

Chu Fang leaned to the side: "What? You want to buy that bar?"

"I want to!" Ren Feiping nodded without hesitation, and replied just as frankly, "I don't have the money!"

Ren Feiping spends all his time in bars and knows the bar situation best; all the data is etched in his mind.

He was confident that he could run the bar successfully and make money by taking over.

He is now very eager for money, hoping to make a lot of money, buy a house in Shanghai, and create a bright future for his wife and children.

Chu Fang patted the other person on the shoulder: "I'll lend it to you. As for whether you want to lend it, you can ask your partner first."

After saying that, he waved his hand, hailed a taxi, and headed towards Zhonghai Mingyuan.

Chu Fang planned to drive out the Bentley he left at Zhonghai Mingyuan, otherwise Chu Yi wouldn't be able to drive if he didn't return to Shanghai, making it inconvenient for him to go anywhere.

Ren Feiping watched the car disappear from sight, then slowly turned his gaze away and walked home.

When she got home, Tong Rui, who was off work today, was soothing the child. Seeing his furrowed brow and deep thought, she asked, "What's wrong?"

Ren Feiping told the truth: "The big boss of my bar is planning to sell it, and I want to take it over. Chu Fang said he could lend me the money."

At this point, he decided to abandon his idea: "Forget it, I won't lend it anymore. Li Wei will sell the bar, and I can get my investment money back and use it as a down payment for a house."

If it were before, he would definitely have borrowed money to buy a bar. Not to mention having the confidence to run it successfully, he would have had the courage to do so, since he was only in a position to support himself.

But things are different now. I am a man with a wife and children now, and I can't let my choices cause trouble for my family.

Tong Rui placed her hands on the back of his hands and said softly, "Borrow it."

"Huh?" Ren Feiping was taken aback.

Tong Rui continued, "I believe you."

Ren Fei shook his head sharply: "No, no, no..."

... ...

Back at Zhonghai Mingyuan, Zhou Qiong and Lu Linhong were not at work and were resting at home. When Chu Fang asked, he learned that their identities as winter vacation workers had been exposed, and they had no choice but to resign. Now they were waiting for school to start.

Chu Fang had dinner with the two of them before driving his Bentley away from Zhonghai Mingyuan to his studio to pick up the Zhong sisters, Zhong Tingyue and Zhong Rou.

Upon arriving at the studio, I saw my sister-in-law exercising. Opening the office door, I was greeted by a cascade of straight, black hair that flowed down her shoulders, seemingly incredibly smooth. When she raised her head, her elegant and exquisitely beautiful face, unadorned, was full of charm.

"You've come." Zhong Tingyue's voice was clear and bright, like the sound of flowing water.

Chu Fang approached and sat down at the desk: "Beautiful lady, are you single?"

Zhong Tingyue gave him a deep look: "Single."

"No wonder she's single, she's so ugly."

"And what about you?"

"I have a fiancée."

"Left hand or right hand?"

"How dare you speak like that? Those are my two fiancées!"

“... ..."

When Chu Fang arrived, Zhong Tingyue stopped working, tidied up the documents, and then the three of them left the company.

Instead of going home, the three of them went to the largest supermarket in the vicinity. Their refrigerator was completely empty; there were no snacks, fruits, vegetables, or meat.

They're planning a big shopping spree.

Upon entering the supermarket, Zhong Rou was immediately drawn to a promotional event: eat ten popsicles and receive a cash reward of 500 yuan.

My sister-in-law can't stand this kind of activity; she insists on trying out the power of a winter popsicle.

Zhong Rou devoured ten popsicles at the fastest speed in the entire venue, without even breaking a sweat. Wiping her mouth, she asked, "If I eat ten more, will you still give me five hundred?"

Zhong Tingyue tugged at her younger sister: "Eating so many popsicles will make you sick. The money you earn isn't even enough to cover your medical expenses."

The sister-in-law put her hands on her hips and raised her chin, saying, "What does that have to do with me? You pay for the medical expenses, while I keep the money I earn."

Chu Fang; "... ..."

Zhong Tingyue: "... ..."

In the end, Zhong Tingyue forcibly dragged away the young woman who was making money off her body and entered the supermarket. Zhong Rou found a children's shopping cart and rode off to buy things, while Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue pushed the shopping cart along the shelves, buying all kinds of daily necessities.

Chu Fang was selecting daily necessities in front, while Zhong Tingyue was pushing a shopping cart behind her. Suddenly, Chu Fang turned around and asked, "By the way, are you running out of sanitary napkins?"

Upon hearing this, a soft laugh came from the side. A man said, "Handsome, you even remember all of this clearly. You're not afraid of your wife, are you?"

"Get lost!" The man's girlfriend next to him slapped him in exasperation. "This isn't being afraid of your wife, this is love. Do you think everyone is like you? You don't even know what I need. When I have my period, all you do is make me brown sugar water."

The man paused for a moment: "If not brown sugar water, what should we make?"

"Screw your mother!"

“Eating people is illegal,” the man said earnestly.

His girlfriend shook him off and stormed off, leaving the man scratching the back of his head.

Why are you angry?

What did I do to offend you?

The man quickly chased after him.

Chu Fang chuckled; "You laugh at me for being afraid of my wife, I laugh at you for being a chauvinist."

Zhong Tingyue pursed her lips; "In the future, when you talk about these private things, please keep your voice down."

Upon hearing this, Chu Fang raised his head, straightened his chest, and saluted, saying, "YES, SIR!"

Strange looks were cast her way, and Zhong Tingyue slapped her forehead.

Headache... ...