The world is full of wonders, and few can resist its allure.
Moreover, someone like Ren Feiping, who is used to being a playboy, always surrounded by several women wherever he goes, changing women more often than changing clothes, and kissing several women as he walks past a booth with a glass of wine, can he really accept living with one woman after marriage?
Chu Fang sincerely advised him.
Before getting married, Ren Feiping was single and it was understandable for him to have several girlfriends and engage in intimate behavior. However, after getting married, he had a family, responsibilities, and a wife. It was really wrong of him to still have affairs, and he would even be despised.
The bartenders nearby were also surprised; the owner was getting married? It sounded so outrageous.
Ren Feiping took a sip of his drink and said slowly, "Do you know what it feels like to be a father? The moment I saw my child, I seemed to lose interest in all other women. I only wanted to raise him, to make him happy, to let him enjoy everything that came into this world..."
As Chu Fang listened, Ren Feiping poured out his heart, saying that his child had become the only thing in his heart, and he could no longer accommodate any other girl.
After a pause, Ren Feiping continued, "Now, I no longer harass other girls. I just want to make money and buy a house in Shanghai as soon as possible so that the three of us can have our own home. In the future, I will work even harder to make money, run my own business, and provide my child with the necessary material wealth."
Chu Fang looked at Ren Feiping and said the most sincere words he had ever spoken to Ren Feiping since they met, words that came from the bottom of his heart.
He sincerely said, "I wish you all the best. I will definitely be there on your wedding day."
"Hehe..." Ren Feiping scratched the back of his head, feeling a little embarrassed. "No need to bring a monetary gift, it's tacky."
"Then I won't bring it."
"..." Ren Feiping's words got stuck in his throat.
No, I said I wouldn't bring any money as a gift, and you really don't plan to bring any?
Do you think it's appropriate not to bring a wedding gift on your wedding day?
It's a bit inappropriate...
Seeing Ren Feiping's hesitant expression, Chu Fang found it quite amusing. He beckoned to the waiter beside him and said, "Bring me your bar's most expensive bottle of wine."
The waiter's heart skipped a beat. Was that bottle of expensive wine, worth about seven figures, finally going to be sold today?
The waiter turned around, and soon a group of waiters surrounded him as he came over. The waiter was carrying the plate very carefully, afraid that he might drop it on the ground. If the fine wine broke, he would be willing to pay for it even if he lost his life.
The people in the bar, witnessing this scene, all cast curious glances their way.
Who is this person who is making such a big scene?
A group of waiters approached and placed the wine in front of Chu Fang, who continued to eat his tomato and egg rice bowl.
Zhong Tingyue went to dance practice by herself after get off work today, while he only had dinner now.
The people present: "... ..."
By this time, someone had already learned from the waiter that someone was preparing to buy a bottle of fine wine worth nearly seven figures, and the person buying the wine was the one who was eating the tomato and egg rice bowl.
Everyone was speechless. At a time like this, they were still thinking about the tomato and egg rice bowl.
Chu Fang said, "This is my gift money."
Ren Feiping snapped out of his daze: "Are you serious? There's no need. I'll still treat you well even if you don't bring a gift."
"Hey, stop being so mushy." Chu Fang finally finished his rice bowl, wiped his lips, and said, "It's just a bottle of ordinary wine. Are you questioning my wealth?"
Ren Feiping pondered for a moment and said, "Fine! Anyway, you're a scoundrel who's practically delivered yourself to my doorstep."
Just as Chu Fang said, although this bottle of wine is expensive, it is not worth a drop in the ocean compared to its value.
Ren Feiping popped open the wine bottle and poured a glass for Chu Fang and himself. The two clinked glasses under everyone's gaze. Chu Fang took a small sip and smacked his lips: "I don't think a wine worth over a million has any particularly noble taste."
As he spoke, he downed the glass of wine in one gulp. After that, he didn't want any more, so he shared it with the bartenders and some customers.
Chu Fang chatted with Ren Feiping for a while, asking about his feelings about getting married, having children, and so on, before it got late at night.
He checked the time, then paid the bill and left. The sound of him paying a million was loud and echoed throughout the bar. The expressions on the faces of those present were complex, a mixture of envy and jealousy...
Why wasn't I the one who casually paid the bill?!
As I walked out of the bar and was about to drive home, I slapped my forehead and realized that I had been drinking. I had to ask the parking attendant to call a designated driver for me.
While waiting for his designated driver, he sat on the bar steps and muttered, "Hmm... Ren Feiping is married already. This world is truly surreal!"
Who would have thought that this womanizing scumbag would one day get married, have children, and intend to devote himself entirely to his family...?
Chu Fang covered his head, wondering if he had drunk too much today.
This is perhaps the power of a father.
It can make a jerk change his mind.
Suddenly, a bold idea popped into his head: "Take advantage of Zhong Tingyue's unpreparedness and give that woman a child. Once she has a child, she won't work so frantically anymore and can play with him."
"Hiss..."
The more I think about it, the more reliable it seems!
Having children brings worries!
"hey-hey.. ...."
Just as Chu Fang was lost in his fantasies, a soft voice rang in his ear: "Hello, handsome."
He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a woman in a black stockings and a bodycon skirt. She had a great figure and exuded a charming aura. He replied, "Not good."
"Um... why?"
Upon seeing the designated driver arrive, he went to the car, fanned himself, and remarked, "Your perfume is too strong."
It smelled like cheap perfume, mixed with a man's scent, and more importantly, there were marks on his neck.
The woman in the bodycon skirt didn't seem too embarrassed. She turned back to the bar, realizing that her earlier chat was just a casual gesture. If she got something out of him, great; if not, that was understandable. After all, she felt she might not be able to handle a rich guy who spent millions.
Upon reaching the car, the driver hesitated to get in, saying tentatively, "Sir, this car..."
“It’s insured.” Chu Fang said from the passenger seat. “Go ahead, even if we crash, I won’t ask you to pay for it.”
Hearing this, the designated driver breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay!"
He'd be willing to drive a luxury car like a Rolls-Royce for free.
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