Ordinary people always fantasize about financial freedom, beautiful women, luxury cars, yachts... However, compared to all these material things, Chu Fang desires a sincere relationship even more, ...
After dinner, we sat for a while. Night fell, and the bar filled up with people. Deafening music, heart-wrenching screams, and dazzling lights...
The bar atmosphere instantly became lively.
Chu Fang toured the bar and found it to be doing good business, with all the booths, raised tables, and regular tables full of people.
It has to be said that this scumbag is quite capable; at least he can find a group of beautiful women to come to the bar. Bars with beautiful women are unlikely to have bad business.
"Where did you find these girls?" Chu Fang asked.
Ren Feiping took out his phone and scrolled down through his WeChat friends list: "Boy, both of my WeChat friends are at their limit, and the vast majority of them are girls."
How did you manage to add so many girls?
Ren Feiping replied in a deep voice, "As long as you have thick skin, add as much as you want!"
Chu Fang: "..."
Okay!
Chu Fang watched the crowd jumping around, recalling his crazy freshman year, and felt a surge of emotions...
If only I had met Zhong Tingyue sooner...
There were two women in a booth on the edge of the bar. One was a slightly plump middle-aged woman, and the other was wearing a hat. She had a graceful figure and was somewhat thin. Judging from her figure, she should be very young.
The woman with a great figure was bouncing around in place when she suddenly tugged at the slightly plump woman's sleeve: "Aunt Liu, is that person looking at us?"
The slightly plump woman, referred to as "Aunt Liu," looked in the direction of the gaze and saw Chu Fang staring intently at the two of them, his eyes filled with deep affection.
He looked like he was gazing at them with deep affection, which made him rather handsome.
Aunt Liu frowned slightly, raised her middle finger at Chu Fang, making a gesture that everyone in the world understood, but Chu Fang still stared at it.
"Xin'er, you sit here and don't reveal your identity. I'll go talk to him." Aunt Liu said to her companion Xin'er, then left the booth and walked up to Chu Fang, saying, "Sir, is there anything I can help you with?"
Chu Fang was reminiscing about his past with Zhong Tingyue when he instantly returned to the real world, pointing to himself; "Eh? You're talking to me?"
"Yes." The slightly plump woman said seriously, "You've been staring at us the whole time. What do you mean by that?"
Chu Fang immediately understood, scratched his face, and said somewhat awkwardly, "Sorry, I was thinking about something, I wasn't looking at you."
Hearing this, Aunt Liu breathed a sigh of relief, her tone softening considerably: "That's good. Sir, could you try to think about things from a different perspective?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Chu Fang apologized.
The slightly plump woman left and returned to her booth. Xin'er immediately asked, "Aunt Liu, what happened?"
“It’s alright, that person is just thinking about something, it has nothing to do with us,” Aunt Liu explained, then pulled her companion’s hat down a little further, “Wear your hat properly, so you don’t get recognized. If your identity is exposed, it could be a huge blow to your future.”
"I must have been out of my mind to agree to let you come to the bar."
"Hehe..." the slender woman chuckled, "I've never seen a bar before, I wanted to come and have some fun, Aunt Liu, you're the best."
Chu Fang asked the bartender to bring the two women a bottle of good wine as an apology. The slightly plump woman nodded, while the thin woman wearing a hat waved enthusiastically. She originally wanted to chat with Chu Fang, but the slightly plump woman stopped her.
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
Chu Fang heard Ren Feiping's voice: "I always thought I was a scumbag, but I never expected that you, who are dressed as a good man, are also a scumbag. While the fairy sister was away, you flirted with other beauties. I found out."
Chu Fang turned around, met Ren Feiping's gossipy eyes, and said calmly, "It's quite rude of you to make wild guesses and spread rumors without knowing the truth."
Ren Feiping responded frankly: "I have always been relatively weak in terms of personal qualities."
Chu Fang was too lazy to talk to him anymore. He took out his bank card and handed it to Ren Feiping: "Deposit a few million worth of wine for me."
Ren Feiping shook his head and said, "I consider you a friend."
"Really don't want it?"
"Beg me."
"screw you!"
Since Ren Feiping didn't want it, Chu Fang didn't say anything more. He put away the bank card, checked the time, and saw that it was almost nine o'clock. It was time to go home, so he left the bar.
Ren Feiping escorted him to the door and asked, "Do you have any suggestions or opinions about the bar?"
"Hmm..." Chu Fang thought for a moment, "The menu should have rice bowls!"
“... ..."
Because he had bought a toy as a gift for Ren Feiping's son before coming, Chu Fang parked the car a little far away and slowly walked towards the parking lot, swinging his car keys.
"Aunt Liu, look..." The slender woman she had just met at the bar nudged the slightly plump woman.
Aunt Liu looked back and saw Chu Fang with one hand in his pocket and the other hand swinging his keys, looking quite nonchalant, following behind them.
"Did he recognize me?" The thin woman's heart skipped a beat.
"It should be, otherwise such a coincidence wouldn't happen in the world." Aunt Liu said in a heavy voice, "You hurry up and leave. I'll stop him. Don't reveal your identity."
"Oh, Aunt Liu, be careful."
Xin'er strode away, while the slightly plump Aunt Liu stood still, blocking Chu Fang's way. Before he could ask any questions, she fired off her words like a machine gun: "Did you already know Xin'er's identity? I thought you were just someone I met by chance. I didn't expect you to fool me at the bar just now. You can know a person's face but not their heart."
“I’m warning you, filming people’s faces is illegal. If it’s used for commercial gain, it’s an even bigger crime, and you’ll be prosecuted without a doubt. I guarantee you’ll suffer. I’m warning you one last time: don’t follow us anymore, or I will definitely call the police.”
After saying that, Aunt Liu strode away.
Chu Fang remained where he was, tilting his head and asking, "Huh?"