A life of financial freedom

The teacher failed, and Ren Feiping felt a little embarrassed. He looked at the student Chu Fang and saw that he was smiling and not mocking. The embarrassment gradually subsided.

Ren Feiping drank a cup of coffee and smiled bitterly: "The ancients said it well, money can make the devil work, and super wealth can make the devil work. My rich skills in picking up girls, experience, knowledge, cognition... ..., all the strong abilities related to girls seem so small in front of money and not worth mentioning."

Women are born to admire the strong, and they admire men who are stronger than them.

Nowadays, the strength of men is measured by money.

And it is very unfortunate that Chu Fang is the man standing at the top of the pyramid, with unparalleled power.

His money can make countless girls crazy.

"Blame me for being rich." Chu Fang shrugged his shoulders.

Ren Feiping rolled his eyes and said, "I suggest you just spend money and give Zhong Tingyue a small goal, or even ten small goals, and I guarantee that she will be willing to fall in love with you."

"There are always surprises in the world, and I believe Zhong Tingyue is that surprise." Chu Fang insisted on his own idea, "You are short of money, so you think that girls in the world can be moved by money. I am rich, and I believe that there is pure love in the world."

"..."

Ren Feiping took a breath and wanted to refute Chu Fang, but he opened his mouth and finally gave up the idea.

So angry!

He is an ordinary person and can only look at things from the perspective of ordinary people, not from the perspective of Chu Fang, so he can't understand.

This is the difference between ordinary people and rich people.

"Alas!" Ren Feiping sighed, "Forget it, you have money, you are right."

After a pause, he changed the subject and said, "Let's talk about how to pursue Zhong Tingyue."

Ren Feiping snapped his fingers and looked at Chu Fang's serious expression. The former suddenly felt that he had entered his own state of pleasure. He was invincible in the field of love. He felt that he had regained the scene and said slowly:

"I will set a dead rule for you first. Don't violate it. Otherwise, even the gods can't save you. That is: don't be a licker!"

"If you like Zhong Tingyue, then put that love in the deepest part of your heart, don't show it, and don't act like you can't live without her. You should use your charm, knowledge, personality... ..., all the good aspects to attract, seduce, and conquer the other party, instead of abandoning your dignity and personality... ..., and pursue others shamelessly. "

"A licker will never be able to catch up with the 'goddess' in his mind. Even if he catches up, it is just the sympathy of the 'goddess'."

Ren Feiping, who considers himself a 'love saint', has unique insights on women.

He can teach those short, poor, introverted, and ugly clients to catch up with their favorite girls. He has the ability and confidence.

But what the gods can't save is that the client takes the initiative to be a licker, blindly treats the girl, thinks he is affectionate, and thinks he moves himself, but in fact he looks particularly pathetic in front of the girl.

Nowadays, there are too many lickers.

It is precisely because of this that Ren Feiping has to set the rules first.

"I see." Chu Fang nodded, "Do you think I'm a dog-licker?"

Hearing this, Ren Feiping looked Chu Fang up and down and shook his head: "I don't know."

"Just like you said, love is a metaphysical thing. Once you get in touch with it, you may fall into that trap quietly, like an abyss, unable to extricate yourself. I once had a client who was also a rich second-generation. He fell in love with a girl from a poor family and couldn't stop. He eventually became that girl's dog-licker. He lost all his family property in exchange for a sentence, you are a good person."

Chu Fang listened carefully: "I am different from that rich second-generation."

"It's the same." Ren Feiping said.

"It's different." Chu Fang insisted, and said softly: "His family property was lost, which means his family is not very rich."

"..."

The words Ren Feiping wanted to say were stuck in his throat.

Fuck!

He thought Chu Fang didn't understand love enough, but he didn't know that the other party understood it from a higher dimension.

After thinking about it, Chu Fang was right.

As long as there is enough money, the girl will not leave the rich second generation.

In essence, the rich second generation is too poor.

"Excuse me, how much money do you have? If you want to tell me, tell me, if you don't want to tell me, forget it." Ren Feiping suddenly became curious about Chu Fang's assets and stretched his neck to ask.

"Well..." Chu Fang pointed to the LaFerrari downstairs, "I can afford it with one month's income."

After all, the two had just met, Chu Fang did not tell the truth, but he was surprised to Ren Feiping: "Brother! From now on, you are my real brother."

A man has three major hobbies in his life, women, luxury cars, and fishing.

Ren Feiping is no exception. He knew at a glance that the LaFerrari was worth more than 10 million. Conservatively estimated, ChuFang's monthly income is more than 10 million, which is 120 million a year.

This is an astronomical figure. Ordinary people can't earn this much wealth in dozens of lifetimes if they work hard all their lives, and this is just Chu Fang's monthly income.

Haven't you seen that after deducting costs, how many domestic listed companies have an annual net profit of 120 million?

This is already a very good return.

"No, no, no, you are older than me." Looking at Ren Feiping's flattering face, Chu Fang waved his hand, "Let's talk about how to pursue Zhong Tingyue."

He thought he was talking about a small amount, but he still surprised the other party.

It seems that I should be more low-key when talking about my income in the future.

Then say one million a month.

I think it's okay.

After saying this, Ren Feiping tugged at his clothes and said in a serious tone: "Okay, let's talk business. If you want to pursue Zhong Tingyue, you should meet her often. Remember the principle that the one who is close to the water gets the moon first."

Hearing this, Chu Fang fell into deep thought and snapped his fingers.

"I understand. Let's go."

"Where to go?" Ren Feiping wondered.

"The one who is close to the water gets the moon first." Chu Fang said, "I plan to rent a house in Zhong Tingyue's community."

"Hmm?" Ren Feiping was stunned, but soon reacted, "That's fine."

Ren Feiping's words meant to create a scene of encountering Zhong Tingyue from time to time, named 'The one who is close to the water gets the moon first'.

He did not recommend that customers rent a house in the community of the person they were pursuing. After all, the housing prices in Shanghai are too high, and the rent is also high. It costs at least tens of thousands to rent a house. If you can't get it, the sunk cost is too high.

We are all ordinary people, saving money for customers.

However, considering Chu Fang's wealth.

Renting a house is just a small expense.

The two left the cafe together and walked in front of Rafa.

"Hehe." Ren Feiping smiled and rubbed his hands, "That big brother... ...Brother Chu, can you let me drive it? I have never driven such a luxurious car in my life."

"Okay." Chu Fang agreed, "As long as you help me chase Zhong Tingyue, I will let you drive for a month."

He has four cars at home, so it doesn't matter.

"Generous!"