After the two sisters finished their meal, they each went home.
When I got home, I saw Chu Fang and my younger sister lying on the sofa, motionless.
Chu Fang: "Ms. Zhong, please get me a bottle of iced tea."
Zhong Rou: "Sister, give me the TV remote."
As Zhong Tingyue handed the iced tea and remote control to the two of them, she complained, "Don't you two have hands and feet?"
Zhong Rou flipped through the TV channels and said, "I made a bet with my brother-in-law that whoever can lie on this sofa the longest will give the other a hundred yuan."
Zhong Tingyue was already used to the two's behavior and tidied up the house.
Suddenly remembering something, he slapped his forehead and said, "By the way, Chu Fang, could you go to Zhong Rou's parent-teacher meeting tomorrow in my place? I need to meet an important client."
Zhong Rou's high school holds parent-teacher meetings from time to time to discuss with parents how to improve students' grades.
Chu Fang rolled over and asked, "What's in it for me?"
He wouldn't dare do anything that wouldn't bring him benefits.
"I promise you, I'll wear the clothes you bought."
"make a deal!"
He often bought Zhong Tingyue all sorts of clothes, the kind that were not meant to be seen in public, but Zhong Tingyue didn't want to wear them; she preferred casual clothes.
Those clothes were lying in the closet, and today he finally got hold of them.
Zhong Tingyue tidied up the house, while Chu Fang and Zhong Rou continued to lie down, seeing who would get off the sofa first. Neither of them would admit defeat, and they persisted until late at night. In the end, Zhong Rou won.
The younger sister-in-law asked Zhong Tingyue to bring the pillows and blankets to the sofa, as she planned to spend the night there.
But Chu Fang couldn't; he had something more important to do tonight.
"Is it worth it for a hundred yuan?" Chu Fang was speechless.
"Then brother-in-law, give me an extra hundred." The sister-in-law stretched out her fair and tender little hand.
"no!"
“Tch… …” The sister-in-law glanced at it, “This is your kind of mindset.”
... ...
After having breakfast and washing his clothes, Chu Fang drove to his sister-in-law's school.
When he arrived at the school, the parent-teacher meeting hadn't started yet, so he leaned against the car and watched the parents coming and going.
Just then, a chubby middle-aged man walked over and offered him a cigarette, which he shook his head: "Thank you, but I don't smoke."
The middle-aged man put away his cigarette: "Brother, are you here for the parent-teacher conference too?"
"Yes," Chu Fang asked, "Is there something you need?"
"Hehe..." An awkward smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face. "Since you've figured it out, I'll get straight to the point. Can I borrow your car for a bit?"
Chu Fang: "???"
Seeing Chu Fang raise his eyebrows, the middle-aged man hurriedly explained, "It's like this: one day I got drunk and bragged to my son that I bought a luxury car. My son then spread that fabricated story, and those classmates believed it. Today they really want me to drive two luxury cars to school, otherwise they'll lose face."
"I had originally planned to rent a luxury car, but for various reasons, I couldn't."
"What I was thinking was, could you lend me your car for a bit? I'll drive it around in front of my son's classmates and then return it to you."
"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person. I can give you money or leave my ID card as collateral. I won't damage your car."
Chu Fang nodded: "No problem."
When a person is drunk, he thinks the whole world is his. He can understand and knows the efforts the middle-aged man made to save face for his son.
Besides, it's just a Bentley, nothing special.
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man was overjoyed: "Thank you, thank you very much."
The middle-aged man handed him the money and his ID card, then drove away, while Chu Fang squatted by the roadside, playing on his phone.
At the back gate of the school, a group of high school students gathered. Lu Rixing held his head high and said, "My dad bought a luxury car. Especially for you, Zhong Rou, who grew up in the countryside and has never seen a nice car, I'll show you."
"Tch!" Zhong Rou rolled her eyes. "You're so happy about a piece of junk? Is that all you've got in your life?"
Lu Rixing retorted, "Then do you have one?"
Having been bullied by Zhong Rou so often, he finally had something to show for himself today, so he was naturally extremely arrogant.
"No."
"Then what the hell are you talking about!"
"At least I wouldn't be as happy as you are about a beat-up car. I would be happy the moment I become the world's richest person."
Ambitious, Zhong Rou.
"Here they come..." Lu Rixing was about to continue his rebuttal when he saw his father's face as he arrived in a Bentley, waving excitedly.
Holy crap!
"Is this a Bentley?"
"It should be several million."
"Lu Rixing, your father is really capable."
“... ..."
Many students were amazed, and Lu Rixing's father introduced the Bentley. Chu Fang slowly walked over, and their eyes met. The former was surprised, and the latter was also somewhat surprised. Then he smiled and made a shushing gesture.
The world is full of wonders.
"Zhong Rou, tell me, aren't you handsome?" Lu Rixing asked, raising his head high.
Zhong Rou circled the car once, then couldn't help but say, "This isn't me..."
Before she could finish speaking, Chu Fang covered his sister-in-law's mouth, preventing her from making a sound.
Lu Rixing said to Chu Fang, "Brother-in-law Zhong Rou, my family's car is really stylish, isn't it?"
Lu Rixing's father covered his face, wishing he could disappear into a hole.
Chu Fang replied with a smile, "Very stylish! Very handsome! And has excellent taste."
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