The leisurely life of the rich start

Before going to bed at night, he received another message from Zhang Jun.

"Small, the courier has arrived home! I put it in the safe for you."

Then, there is a photo of the express packaging carton lying in the safe.

Zhang Da was stunned: "Dad, did you buy a safe?"

"Yes!" Zhang Jun replied in seconds, "I saw that your watch was lying around, so I just bought a safe, and the password is your birthday."

Zhang Da replied: "I see, it's still dad who is thoughtful."

"of course!"

Zhang Jun knocked three exclamation points, and then said, "Stop talking, I'm going out."

Zhang Da replied with an "Ok" expression.

...

In Yuefu, Zhang Jun took the football bag, put on the newly bought sunglasses, took Daniel's key, took the elevator and went down to the first floor.

There are two middle-aged people who are similar to his age, and they are already waiting here.

One of the men with long hair, piercing eyes, and wearing a red short-sleeved Tang suit greeted Zhang Jun:

"Old Zhang, are you here?"

Another bald man in a vest also said, "Old Zhang, you are late."

"I was delayed at home for a while." Zhang Jun greeted the two, "Old Ding, Lao Kong, let's go."

The man in Tang suit is Ding Weijun, and the bald one is Kong Sheng. Both of them are friends Zhang Jun met in the ping-pong room of the community.

After a while, two big bulls, one red and one blue, roared and drove out of the community.

Chapter 60 What is Surprise (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

On the big blue bull, Zhang Jun and Kong Sheng "bumped" all the way to the football field.

Facing the setting sun, the three of them put on their jerseys and ran on the green grass to their heart's content.

Kong Sheng, who works as a defender, is wearing a red and black jersey, and he looks as chic as Maldini when he shakes his head.

Ding Weijun, who sits in the midfield, is dressed in fluttering white clothes, and he has the agility of Qi Zu when he directs his teammates to move.

Look at Zhang Jun, who was charging ahead, wearing a Selecao autumn jacket, and shot with Torres' demeanor.

At the end of the game, 0:3, they lost completely.

The three looked at each other and walked to the shower room together.

Ding Weijun shook his head: "Tsk, after all, I'm getting old, and I can't beat young people with my body."

Kong Sheng said with emotion: "Yes, if I were ten years younger, the defense would be absolutely solid."

Zhang Jun sighed: "Oh, I can't keep up with my physical fitness, and I can't get the strength to shoot while running."

Finally, the three of them sighed in unison: "I'm old."

After taking a shower and changing back into the clothes they wore when they went out, the three of them drove to a small restaurant.

Two big bulls parked in the toll parking space at the entrance of the alley, immediately attracting many people to watch.

But looking at the middle-aged people wearing vests, Tang suits, and polo shirts with their collars turned up for sun protection, and the insulated tea cups in their hands, everyone always feels that the style of painting is not quite right.

But seeing the three of them strutting into the restaurant, everyone was envious, but also curious.

This small restaurant should be delicious, right?

In the restaurant, the boss greeted him personally: "Boss Ding, here we come again!"

"Well, Lao Li, the business is still so good!" Ding Weijun looked around, and said to Zhang Jun and Kong Sheng, "Let me tell you, this restaurant is definitely not inferior to those big restaurants outside, and it is full of MSG. Less, don’t do it again after eating.”

"Oh, how can Mr. Ding boast so well," the boss smiled and stretched out his hand, "Please!"

The three sat in the private room without ordering food, the boss had already arranged it.

The three of them each had a thermos teacup, asked the waiter to bring a bottle of hot water, and sat and chatted.

The topic naturally turned to the next generation.

Ding Weijun complained: "There are two boys in my family. The older one is more competitive. He spent money to train him to play football since he was a child, and now he is also getting money."

"Don't look at him as a defender, but now he is worth more than 2000 million yuan. My money is not in vain."

"The second child is much worse. He is lazy and not smart. Fortunately, he started a family early, so he can live in peace and stability for the rest of his life."

Kong Sheng complained: "Don't mention it, Lao Ding, it's better than my kid. When I was young, I asked him to learn opera with me, but he refused. I spent money to send him to study abroad, and almost didn't get his diploma."

"After I came back, I couldn't find a job, so I had to be cheeky to ask for help."

"The money I earn every month is not enough to spend on my own. I ask my wife for money every three days, and I have to buy a second-hand 911. I don't know what's good."

Zhang Jun didn't say a word, but nodded while drinking tea.

Ding Weijun and Kong Sheng looked at each other, and Kong Sheng acted as the "representative" and asked:

"Hey, Lao Zhang, how is your son? I seldom hear you mention it."

Zhang Jun put down his teacup: "My son? It's hard to say..."

Ding Weijun asked curiously, "What's a bad way to say that?"

Zhang Jun said with emotion:

"Hey, we didn't train my son very much. He lived on campus in junior high school, and he went to college in another place."

"As a result, he suddenly made money. He bought us a house and a car. I can't stand him anymore."

"It's a pity, after the kid has money, he won't stay at home all day."

Ding Weijun was stunned, blinking his eyes and not speaking.

Kong Sheng choked on the tea he had just drank, and looked at Zhang Jun dumbfounded:

"You're not kidding?"

Zhang Jun said calmly: "What's the joke? I told you before that I'm a salaryman. You don't believe me."

Ding Weijun and Kong Sheng looked at each other, then both raised their teacups:

"Come on, Lao Zhang, I respect you!"

"Respect, you have taught a good son!"

Zhang Jun also raised his teacup, pretending to be modest and said: "You are ashamed to accept it, you are ashamed to accept it!"

The smile on the corner of his mouth can't be hidden.

"By the way, Lao Zhang," Ding Weijun asked again after putting down his teacup, "Is your son not too young? Is he married?"

The smile on Zhang Jun's face froze.

...

That night, when Ding Ran returned home, he felt a strong murderous aura.

In the living room, Ding Weijun suddenly sang Qiongju:

"You should know the people in front of you, you should kill your son if you cherish righteousness, you should know that Duke Zhou will kill brother if you are righteous..."

While singing, Ding Weijun slapped the table, stood up and went straight to Ding Ran.

Ding Ran ran away with his head in his arms: "Dad, I have something to discuss!"

In Vancouver, Zhang Da sneezed in his sleep and subconsciously wrapped the quilt tightly.

The next morning, Zhang Da stretched after waking up from his sleep.

He glanced at his phone, and was immediately perked up by the two payment reminders.

A sum of 3600 million and a sum of 1200 million, except for parents and the system, no one should be so "generous" to him.

He immediately opened the task panel, and sure enough, the first regular task was gone.

In the achievements panel, there are new achievements——

"Other People's Children: Becoming the Object of Motivation for Their Children by Over 100 Parents".

Zhang Da spread his hands in confusion.

Looking at this achievement, maybe it was the father or mother at home, what did they do?

Soon, he was laughing again.

This is really, TM's surprise!

Now, his task has been completed, Zhang can live a leisurely life again.

The crazy horse riding a few days ago made him exhausted.

After Fan Jiang got up, Zhang Da asked straightforwardly:

"What do you want to eat today? What do you want to play? Pick whatever you want, I invite you!"

Fan Jiang hadn't woken up yet, so he muttered casually, "Didn't you buy a yacht? Let's charter a yacht for fun today."

Yesterday he noticed that there were many yachts parked at the pier near the hotel.

Zhang Da immediately agreed: "A question."

He immediately called the tour guide and asked him to help book the yacht.

"Damn it, are you serious?"

Fan Jiang regained his energy in an instant.

"Of course it's true," Zhang Da hung up the phone, "If you're lucky, it can be done tonight!"

Fan Jiang gave a thumbs up: "Awesome!"

The Chinese tour guide surnamed Dai quickly called and told Zhang Da that he had booked a yacht for tonight.

Afterwards, he drove to the hotel and took Zhang Da and Fan Jiang to the airport.

Gao Ziwen and Li Ziyuan will arrive at noon today, and Zhang Da has already made an appointment with them to pick them up at the airport.

In a strange city, four old boys met again.

Fan Jiang winked at them happily: "Brothers, there is a big event tonight!"

Li Ziyuan asked: "What kind of event? Sitting in an Internet cafe?"

Fan Jiang smiled mysteriously: "I'll go to the Internet cafe another day, and I have a surprise for you today."

In the evening, a group of people came to the pier.

Looking at the three-story yacht in front of him, Li Ziyuan opened his mouth wide:

"You call this a surprise?"

Gao Ziwen sighed: "If I knew it earlier, I would have carried my camera on my back."

"It's okay, just shoot with a mobile phone," the Moments expert winked, "How is it? Not bad, Mr. Zhang sponsored it."

"Not only is it good? It's perfect!" Gao Ziwen nodded happily, and then said to Zhang Da, "Zhang Da, how much is the yacht charter? I'll pay half of it."

"No need, as long as you have fun." Zhang Da smiled and waved his hand to refuse, "Hurry up, get on the boat."

Chapter 61

Cheerful music is playing on the yacht.

Fan Jiang and Li Ziyuan were swaying wildly to the music, while Zhang Da and Gao Ziwen sat chatting by the porthole.

Gao Ziwen asked with a smile: "Brother, what do you do at home? Yachts will cover the package as long as they say, and it will cost at least tens of thousands of Canadian dollars for this night?"

"Hey, I'll just make some random investments," Zhang Da changed the topic, "By the way, Huang Juncheng has contacted you, right?"

Gao Ziwen was stunned: "Huh? Who is Huang Juncheng? Why contact us?"