The Bund in Shanghai is as lively as ever, especially tonight being Friday night. The Bund Avenue is packed with people: internet celebrities, tourists, working people, and many couples.
The couples held hands, admiring the bustling scenery, and made promises to each other to settle down in Shanghai and never be separated for all eternity.
Chu Fang walked beside him, feeling envious: "It's so nice to have a partner by your side. No matter what the circumstances, you'll be happy. Unlike me, I have nothing but the countless numbers in my bank account. It's so boring."
Suddenly, he missed Zhong Tingyue, took out his phone, opened WeChat, opened Zhong Tingyue's chat window, and took a picture of the beautiful night view of the Bund.
At this moment, he wanted to share this wonderful moment.
Just as he finished taking pictures of the night scene, to his surprise, Zhong Tingyue sent him a message first.
[Wang Shu: What are you doing?]
Chu was greatly alarmed.
[Solo player in a dating game: So scared I'm eating my little hand.JpG.]
[Solo player in a dating game: I didn't do anything.]
[Wang Shu: The other party is typing... ...]
Chu Fang immediately understood that when he took the photo, the screen in front of Zhong Tingyue displayed the message "The other party is typing..."
[Solo player in a dating game: Okay, you've been spying on me!]
[Wang Shu: Let me openly look at your WeChat Moments.]
[Solo queue player: Isn't it good-looking? (Glancing sideways at JpG.)]
[Wang Shu: I'm so bored. Besides games and inspirational quotes, can you post something else?]
Most of Chu Fang's posts on WeChat Moments are related to games. In addition, he sometimes posts inspirational quotes, not to make himself seem profound, but just to be a little crazy.
Inspirational literature can sometimes be associated with madness.
After all, who in their right mind would go crazy? Who in their right mind would drink chicken soup for the soul?
This is how Chu Fang perceives WeChat Moments.
[Solo player in dating: Image.JpG, Image.JpG... ...]
[Wangshu: The Bund? The night view is quite beautiful.]
[Wang Shu: Haven't you gone home yet?]
[Solo player in a dating game: The Bund is my home. This is the empire I conquered. JpG.]
Wang Shu: ... ...
[Solo player in a dating game: Oh right, I've already thought of my first condition.]
[Wang Shu: Say.]
[Solo player in a dating game: Buy me an apartment on the Bund. Serious face. JpG.]
Chu Fang sent the message jokingly, eager to know what Zhong Tingyue was thinking, but after a minute, there was no reply and the chat window went silent.
[Solo player in a dating game: Hey, hey, hey, knocking quietly. JpG.]
[Wang Shu: Magic Cloak!]
Chu Fang narrowed his eyes and smiled timidly.
[Solo Dating Player: You just promised to do three things for me and then broke your promise. I've never seen such a shameless person. Goodbye!!!]
Wang Shu: ... ...
After saying that, Chu Fang glanced at the exclamation mark in Zhong Tingyue's reply, then stopped replying, put away his phone, and slowly walked home.
I've talked enough with Zhong Tingyue tonight, and our relationship has made substantial progress. There's no need to keep nagging on WeChat and make myself look like a simp.
Everything in the world must understand one principle: moderation and balance.
It's enough to just chat with Zhong Tingyue for a few minutes on WeChat.
... ...
In the taxi.
Zhong Tingyue looked at her phone screen. There was no reply from the other end. She then put her phone away, looked up at the night sky, where the stars twinkled and shone brightly.
The golden moon cast its gentle light upon the earth, as soft as a veil.
The moonlight shone on Zhong Tingyue, revealing her beautiful face and fair, delicate skin, like white jade. Her straight, black hair cascaded down to her waist like a waterfall, each strand of hair appearing gentle.
Her eyes were like clear springs, bright and spirited, and upon closer inspection, they carried a hint of gentleness.
She gazed silently at the night sky, lost in thought.
... ...
Saturday is supposed to be a day off, a precious day for working people.
With great willpower, Chu Fang forced himself out of bed and got up very early.
The sun had already climbed into the sky, its golden rays enveloping the earth.
It's another scorching day.
"Ouch." Chu Fang stood in front of the French windows, stretched towards the sun, and immediately felt much more energetic.
I was too lazy to cook this morning.
He went to the refrigerator, took out a few slices of toast, spread mayonnaise in the middle of the toast, sandwiched a biscuit and a piece of cabbage, and breakfast was ready.
Taking a big bite, Chu Fang nodded and said, "White food is all good except for being unpalatable."
Savoring the sweet and sour taste of the yogurt, he practically gritted his teeth as he finished the toast, swallowed it whole, and muttered angrily, "White food, even dogs wouldn't eat it!"
He ate a little something, washed up quickly, put on a t-shirt and shorts, wore sandals, picked up his keys, and left home.
Upon arriving at the underground parking lot, Chu Fang leisurely swung his keys and walked up to a LaFerrari.
He bought the LaFerrari two years ago for over ten million yuan. He didn't drive it for long before it sat in the garage collecting dust. After a quick wash, the car looked brand new.
Now that he had spent a lot of money to buy it, he felt he should drive it around a few times.
He felt bad that his luxury car was depreciating every year.
no way.
Even though Chu Fang had so much money, he still held onto the mindset of a petty bourgeois.
Of course, he didn't think his idea was wrong.
A thousand people, a thousand faces.
Everyone has their own attitude towards life and their own ideas, and it's none of anyone else's business to criticize them.
Chu Fang got into the LaFerrari, started the engine, and the roar echoed in the parking lot. He drove out, chatted with the community security guard for a few words, and then drove to his destination.
Shanghai is an international metropolis, a synonym for prosperity and luxury. Countless elites gather here, and people have seen too many grand occasions.
Even so, as a LaFerrari speeds through the street, people can't help but cast envious glances.
The car alone is worth tens of millions of yuan, which is not something that ordinary rich people can afford. They must have assets of at least hundreds of millions of yuan to be so extravagant.
More importantly, the car owner was a young man with handsome features.
At this moment, a young man, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, was sitting on the second floor of a coffee shop. He was handsome, well-dressed, and had purple hair that gave him a unique charm. He had a great physique and visible abs.
The women around the café stared at him in amazement.
He's a real, handsome guy.
Ren Feiping crossed his legs and swayed them gently, looking extremely pleased with himself.
He decided that after finishing his work, he would go have a drink with the pretty young ladies next to him, chat about everyday life, talk about life, and plan for the future, and then go to the hotel to play Ludo.
This is what a happy life is all about.
He replied to 'Fish in the Pond' while looking outside, waiting for the customer to arrive.
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