Nowadays, Chu Fang rarely checks his bank account. All he sees are countless numbers, but every day at midnight, ten million enters his bank account.
His spending was far less than ten million, and upon closer inspection, it seemed rather meaningless.
He's not a wealthy landlord who lives off his riches.
"Alright, stop talking." Seeing that Chu Fang was about to continue, Ren Feiping quickly interrupted, "I'm not from the tax authorities looking to find out exactly how much money you have. I already know."
As he spoke, he wrote four large characters on the tablet, summarizing Chu Fang's wealth and status.
That's outrageously extravagant!
Looking at Chu Fang's personal information, Ren Feiping smirked.
By all accounts, this extravagant client is a well-liked figure worldwide: wealthy, handsome, a good cook...
Good heavens, if it weren't for the gender difference, Ren Feiping would want to marry Chu Fang.
No way! Dude, you're so rich, why don't you go out and have fun with other women and help those poor, beautiful, and vulnerable girls instead of sticking to one person?
What exactly are you after?
Is it because you feel you're too full, too warm, too bored, or maybe there's something wrong with your brain? ... ...
Ren Feiping couldn't understand Chu Fang at all.
He had countless things he wanted to complain about, but considering that the other party was a major client, he swallowed them down.
While wanting to complain, Ren Feiping was also very curious.
What kind of angelic girl could win Chu Fang's favor and make him pay for her guidance?
That girl was no ordinary person.
"So what kind of girl do you want to pursue?" Ren Feiping asked.
Upon hearing this, Chu Fang's eyes softened slightly: "Beautiful, the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. She has an exceptional aura, standing there like a fairy, and possesses outstanding work abilities..."
“... ..."
Ren Feiping swung his tablet pen, looking at the major client with utter helplessness.
This customer is completely hopeless!
Ren Feiping listened to Chu Fang's description of Zhong Tingyue for about ten minutes. The former almost fell asleep while the latter spoke with great enthusiasm.
After the client finished speaking, Ren Feiping perked up and asked, "What is the family background of that girl, Zhong Tingyue?"
This is a crucial question.
It relates to his overall strategic plan.
“An ordinary family,” Chu Fang replied.
"Sure?"
"Yes, that's right." Chu Fang was absolutely certain.
Upon hearing this, Ren Feiping said, "With your assets, you should be able to easily impress that girl, or perhaps she doesn't know your financial situation?"
“Yes, I was bored and just randomly took a job at a company. I happened to run into Zhong Tingyue. She doesn’t know me.” Chu Fang explained bit by bit. He understood what Ren Feiping was about to say and continued, “However, I don’t think Zhong Tingyue is the kind of person who is greedy for money.”
"Don't interrupt me. I'm not the kind of person who's blinded by love. My judgment is based on scientific evidence. First, her clothes are simple, all from ordinary brands; second, with Zhong Tingyue's looks, many rich second-generation men must be attracted to her, but she hasn't been kept by any of them. Third—"
He paused here, frowning slightly: "The third is my feeling. I feel that she is not that kind of person."
Ren Feiping: "That's metaphysics."
“Indeed!” Chu Fang relaxed his brows and shrugged. “But love itself is a kind of mystery. Two complete strangers coming together, falling in love, getting married, having children, and growing old together—it’s a miracle to watch it all unfold.”
"And you don't think I haven't met many girls, do you? I've met all sorts of girls, but none of them gave me the feeling that I want to spend the rest of my life with Zhong Tingyue, through thick and thin..."
Ren Feiping listened attentively as Chu Fang shared his views on choosing a partner and his understanding of love.
As a scumbag... ...a 'ladies' man, he couldn't understand it, but that didn't stop him from listening.
After he finished speaking, Ren Feiping slowly came back to his senses and said, "I will do my best to help you win over Zhong Tingyue."
After learning the information, Ren Feiping wrote and drew on the tablet, while Chu Fang looked up at the blue sky.
No girl had ever moved him as much as Zhong Tingyue; it was as if the sun and moon paled in comparison to her.
He genuinely wanted to spend the rest of his life with Zhong Tingyue, whether in poverty or wealth.
"Go ask the girl at the bar for her WeChat."
Suddenly, Ren Feiping's voice reached Chu Fang's ears. The latter snapped out of his daze and tilted his head: "?"
"This is an exam."
Despite his doubts, Chu Fang did not refuse. He stood up and walked towards the woman in black stockings at the bar, who had a beautiful face and a stunning figure.
Ren Feiping watched Chu Fang walk away. A few seconds later, Chu Fang came back, shook his phone, and indicated that he had added the other party on WeChat.
Ren Feiping gave a thumbs up: "You're great."
Chu Fang's performance greatly surprised him; it was so easy to add her on WeChat. Even he himself would have to spend several minutes chatting and trying to make the girl happy before they could even make contact.
“I said that LaFerrari is mine,” Chu Fang said, pointing to the luxury car downstairs.
"..." Ren Feiping slapped his forehead. "Sorry, you're not suited for this exam."
He treated Chu Fang as one of his ordinary clients, forgetting that for a rich man, picking up a girl is an easy thing.
Ordinary tricks, yet so effective.
There's no way around it; the differences between people are just that vast.
"Watch me." In order to teach Chu Fang, Ren Feiping stood up and walked towards another girl at the bar.
Ren Feiping ordered two glasses of wine, leaned against the girl, and, emboldened by the alcohol, the two chatted happily, causing the beautiful woman to cover her mouth and laugh, her eyes full of affection.
"Amazing!" Chu Fang was impressed by the other party's interpersonal skills.
A short while later, Ren Feiping smiled and added the beautiful woman on WeChat. But as he turned away, his face fell, looking lost and dejected.
"What's wrong? Didn't we add each other on WeChat?" Chu Fang asked, puzzled.
"Hoo..." Ren Feiping downed his drink in one gulp, then exhaled, saying angrily, "They're all ingrates! That girl wanted to add you on WeChat through me."
"Hahaha..." Chu Fang laughed.
Ren Feiping was speechless.
I intended to give the client a training session to broaden Chu Fang's horizons, but instead, I ended up being taught a lesson instead.
At this moment, he finally realized how vast the gap was between him and Chu Fang, like a chasm.
"Handsome, can you take me for a ride?" Just then, the beautiful woman in black stockings that Chu Fang had just chatted up came over, bent down, and said in a sweet voice.
Those eyes were incredibly beautiful, filled with deep affection.
Chu Fang answered calmly, "Rented."
The woman in black stockings, whose face showed obvious signs of plastic surgery, said, "Sorry, I have something to do."
The woman in black stockings left immediately, and in that instant, Chu Fang heard a soft voice: "Damn, two lunatics."
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