The three Zhong sisters had a get-together, and Chu Fang, Wu Di, and Wang Wenhao also had a small gathering.
The three of them had a great plan: to play games together at an internet cafe, hunt down enemies, and today's theme was to rank up, rank up, rank up big time!
The three entered the internet cafe full of high spirits, but then walked out dejectedly.
Chu Fangyangtian: "It's a bit cold today, and I'm not feeling well."
Wu Di said, "Me too."
Wang Wenhao: "Same as above."
The three of them randomly picked a hot pot restaurant and started eating outside.
"If I ever play games with you two again, I'll be a dog." Chu Fang ate his hotpot, getting angrier and angrier as he thought about it.
“Yes, yes, yes.” Wu Di nodded. “Your 0-7 and 1-13 score was both our fault.”
Chu Fang's eyes widened: "Is it my fault that you can't take me flying?"
The three were eating and chatting about everyday things when suddenly a Lamborghini came from a distance, its roar echoing through the street.
"Fuck your grandma's legs," Chu Fang said angrily.
"What? Envious?" The Lamborghini owner stuck his head out.
Chu Fang took out his car keys and pressed a button. The Bentley parked on the side of the road made a sound. The Lamborghini owner was a connoisseur and knew that the Bentley was much more expensive than his car. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Hello, buddy. Goodbye, buddy."
The Lamborghini then left the scene, and Wu Di and Wang Wenhao, who were sitting next to it, exchanged a smile.
“You’ve got nothing better to do than compare yourself to others,” Wu Di said.
"I can't stand anyone being more pretentious than me. No one in Shanghai can be more pretentious than me," Chu Fang said.
"Can you pay for today's meal?"
“That won’t do.” Chu Fang said seriously, “We’re brothers, and brothers can’t have financial ties. But for the sake of brotherhood, I can allow you to pay the bill tonight.”
"Brother Chu, may I ask you a question?" Wang Wenhao stroked his chin.
"Male, likes women, handsome, talented, no bad habits..." Chu Fang said casually.
"No, I want to ask you how much money you have. I'm just curious," Wang Wenhao asked.
Wang Wenhao wanted to know how much of a gap there was in terms of money between those who were younger, more handsome, and ahead of him in many other aspects.
"Want to know?" Chu Fang asked, then turned to Wu Di beside him and asked, "You want to know too?"
Wu Di nodded.
Chu Fang took out his phone, opened the WeChat page, and showed it to the two of them: "My assets are worth 3.3 yuan, flawless, now for sale at 4 yuan."
Wang Wenhao and Wu Di: "... ..."
Wang Wenhao asked, "I think it should be around 100 million, right?"
Wu Di shook his head: "More than that, at least a billion."
"Wow... that's a lot of money. Maybe we should kidnap him."
Chu Fang trembled with fear.
... ...
After the meal, Chu Fang returned to the Tanhua residential area and found the security guard asleep. He turned on the community's microphone and put it to the guard's mouth.
Then the sound of the security guard's breathing filled the entire community.
Soon someone came to remind the security guard. After waking up, the guard checked the surveillance footage and found that it was Chu Fang who did it.
Then the security guard's voice echoed through the neighborhood: "Chu Fang, this isn't over between us!"
Chu Fang didn't take it seriously: "What can you do if it's not over yet?"
Chu Fang returned home happily, and Little Yellow Hair was as enthusiastic as ever, rushing forward to greet him.
"You little rascal, you're so good at dealing with people, I haven't treated you badly."
The little yellow cat wasn't as aloof as a tabby cat, nor as timid as a calico cat.
As Chu Fang entered the house, he saw Zhong Tingyue staring straight ahead, but the television in front of her was not turned on.
He then asked, "Ms. Zhong, do you want to reflect on life?"
Zhong Tingyue turned around: "I'm thinking about living people."
Chu Fang: "???"
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