The leisurely life of the rich start

As soon as I arrived at the bar, I started to "tonn ton".

Zhang Da suddenly believed that Young Master Huahua really fell in love with Zhang Meng.

Fan Jiang poured another half a glass of wine, picked up a large chunk of ice from the ice bucket, and threw it into the glass viciously.

The wine splashed out instantly.

"I'm really serious this time!" Fan Jiang complained, "Buying gifts, picking her up to and from get off work, what did I not do?"

"Also, when I came back from Canada last month, I didn't sleep, so I bought flowers and went downstairs to her company to wait for her."

"The result? She suddenly said that there is no novelty anymore and she wants to break up. Early this morning, I was blocked on WeChat and didn't answer the phone..."

As Fan Jiang spoke, he drank another half glass of wine.

"Don't get excited, drink slowly." Zhang Da hurriedly persuaded, "Why don't you call her with my mobile phone?"

"Ask a fart!"

Fan Jiang slammed down the table, but grabbed Zhang Da's cell phone with his left hand.

Zhang Da waved his fingers speechlessly: "Don't worry, you haven't unlocked your fingerprint yet."

Fan Jiang handed the phone to Zhang Da again.

After Zhang Da unlocked the phone, he immediately dialed the number.

Unfortunately, as soon as the word "Hello" was uttered, the other party hung up the phone.

Fan Jiang called again, but he couldn't get through.

Zhang Da's phone was also blocked.

Fan Jiang's face darkened, and he planned to pour wine into the glass again.

Zhang Da quickly grabbed the bottle into his hand: "Drink slowly."

Chapter 86 Lovelorn Makes You Philosophical

"No, take it easy and listen to me."

Zhang Da put the bottle of wine at his feet, "Don't you think it's a standard 'Sea King' operation if there's no novelty and the number is blacked out?"

"I know, this doesn't affect my love for her." Fan Jiang grabbed a piece of honeydew melon, "And, what makes me even more angry is that even if she is just for fun, she can't just dump me like this."

Zhang Da raised his middle finger: "You bastard."

"not me…"

Fan Jiang was about to speak when another waiter walked into the box.

He sent several snacks and two big bowls of wontons.

The little brother who was squatting in the corner helped serve the dishes together, and then squatted back silently.

Zhang Da glanced at him and sighed secretly, the money is not easy to earn.

He took a bowl of wontons with chili oil and happily ate them.

Although it is said that the small wontons have thick skin and little meat, but after all, it is good to eat some in the bar.

Fan Jiang also picked up a bowl of wontons and sucked them in big mouthfuls.

Soon, he choked on the chili oil again.

Zhang Da shook his head helplessly.

When people are not going well, they seem to be unlucky in everything they do.

The little brother in the corner rushed over immediately, and while handing Fan Jiang a tissue, he wiped away the wonton soup dripping on the table.

"Thank you."

Fan Jiang coughed twice, and finally managed to get his breath back.

He shook his head with a wry smile, and said to Zhang Da: "D, I've really had trouble recently. My girlfriend is gone, and the stocks have also lost money."

Zhang Da looked at him sympathetically: "Then you are really miserable."

"Yeah!" Fan Jiang raised the glass, letting the remaining drops of wine flow down his throat, "The stock market bulls always tell you that there is never enough money in the stock market. But they never tell you , your money in the stock market will be lost.”

Zhang Da looked at Fan Jiang blankly.

Unexpectedly, falling in love can make people rich in philosophy.

Looking at the little brother in the corner again, Zhang Da thought for a while and said to Fan Jiang:

"How about I recommend a stock for you?"

"Okay, what stock?" Fan Jiang nodded, and stretched out his hand to Zhang Da, "Give me the wine, I'll drink it slowly."

"Okay, let me have a drink with you, too."

Zhang Da took out the wine bottle, poured himself half a glass, and then said, "Moutai."

Fan Jiang said while pouring wine: "Moutai is a bit expensive for me. It costs more than 7 yuan for one lot. The money in my hand is only enough to buy two hands."

Zhang Da said calmly: "If the stocks in your hands don't lose much, then cut off the meat. I think Maotai's prospects are very good."

"Really? Then are you going to tell me more about it tomorrow?" Fan Jiang raised his glass, "Let's drink first."

Zhang Da raised his wine glass: "Happy single."

...

In another bar in Jinling, Sun Ao and Gu Xiao were sitting at a booth.

Gu Xiao shook the wine glass: "It's strange, it's been almost a week, and your Zhang Fushuai hasn't asked you out to play yet?"

Sun Ao shook his head: "No, this person seems to have disappeared."

"Why don't you stop thinking about it and change your target?" Gu Xiao suggested, "People who drive Rolls-Royce at a young age are not in the same world as us."

"No," Sun Ao swung his wine glass, and there was a sense of tenderness in his words, "My sister hasn't slept with someone who drives a Rolls-Royce."

"You're amazing!" Gu Xiao took a sip of her wine, "But others don't pay attention to you, do you want to recommend yourself to the mat?"

"Hehe, that's so boring."

...

After a long drink, Zhang Da called a valet driver, took Fan Jiang to the hotel, and then asked the valet driver to take him home.

At home, Zhang Jun and Yang Jinping are already packing their luggage.

Zhang Da's family bought a plane to fly to Bincheng at 30 pm on the 3th.

At that time, people from Yingrui Yachting Company will pick him up at the airport.

The next morning, Zhang Da, who felt that he hadn't fully sobered up yet, called a surrogate driver and took Fan Jiang with him to the villa.

Leaning on the deck chair by the swimming pool, Zhang Da said to Fan Jiang comfortably, "How is it?"

Fan Jiang, who was wearing a full swimsuit, poked his head out of the pool and gave Zhang Dabi a thumbs up.

Zhang Da smiled silently.

This guy Fan Jiang recovered quite quickly.

After swimming in the pool for a while, Fan Jiang climbed out of the pool and lay down on another deck chair.

He asked curiously: "Zhang Da, why don't you move? How cool is it to live in a villa?"

Zhang Da said: "After the National Day, we will renovate the yard and terrace, and we will move when the renovation is completed."

"I'm envious." Fan Jiang glanced at the crystal lamp on the ceiling, and asked again, "By the way, you said yesterday that there will be a market for Moutai stocks, right?"

Zhang Da nodded: "Yes, the prospects are quite good! I also plan to invest a sum of money to buy Maotai stocks."

"You're such a big investment guy, so I'll buy it!" Fan Jiang gritted his teeth, "When the National Day starts, I'll cut the meat."

"Don't worry, the stock price may have to adjust for a while after the National Day." Zhang Da thought for a while and said, "Will you wait for my notice? I told you before buying."

Zhou Zhicheng said that if the two parties sign a contract, someone will inform Zhang Da in advance of every transaction.

When the time comes, he can tell Fan Jiang again.

With the system in place, Zhang Da didn't panic at all.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your notice." Fan Jiang said without hesitation, "D, I'll just hang out with you, an investment boss!"

At noon, Zhang Da asked the housekeeper Tang Rui to invite a chef to cook for the two of them in the villa.

At the same time, Tang Rui also brought some snacks and drinks.

This was prepared by Zhang Da for watching the game at night.

At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhang Da, who had taken a nap after dinner, sat refreshed in the home audio-visual room on the first floor.

His mobile phone is already connected to wifi, so there is no need to worry about the problem of not having a signal to go online.

The coffee table is full of drinks, snacks, and cold beer.

Fan Jiang also leaned on the sofa, drinking beer comfortably.

Zhang Da took a photo of the coffee table and sent it to Cheng Mingming.

Cheng Mingming quickly returned a picture to him.

Zhang Da clicked on the picture, and there was a lot of cut fruits and snacks on a transparent glass coffee table.

At the same time, there are two cans of beer.

While Zhang Da was looking at the picture, Cheng Mingming sent another message:

"Haha, I'm watching the game with my brother."

"I'll watch it with my friend." Zhang Da tapped on the screen of his phone, "Wait for Lee Kee's revenge."

"dream."

The two chatted for a few more words, and Zhang Da suddenly heard Fan Jiang's voice.

"Brother, are you chatting with a girl? Is it the one at the car club?"

Zhang Da raised his head: "It's not that one. But, how do you know I'm chatting with a girl?"

"Nonsense, look at your smile." Fan Jiang gave him a contemptuous look, "What? Met a new girl?"

"No, it's Cheng Mingming."

Fan Jiang asked curiously, "Oh? Are you enlightened again? Hooked up with a girl after just one meal?"

"We have a lot in common." Zhang Da thought for a while, "To be honest, I have a good impression of her. She is good-looking, and we can chat together. It's just that Xiangjiang is too far away from Jinling."

"If you like it, go after it. Falling in love is not getting married. What's the matter in a different place?" Fan Jiang glanced at Zhang Da, "Besides, the distance is not a problem for you, right? How much is it to fly to Xiangjiang?"

Zhang Da nodded thoughtfully.

Chapter 87 Bencheng (Addition is still in the afternoon~)

At 12:[-], the game started on time.

In the opening stage, Liverpool had a slight upper hand.

But Chelsea took advantage of a counter-attack and took the lead on 25 minutes.

It was Hazard who scored the goal.

Zhang Da was looking at the screen depressedly, when a series of notification sounds came from the phone.

"Hahaha"

"A ball king!"

...

Through words, Zhang Da could feel Cheng Mingming's proud appearance in front of the TV.

If Cheng Mingming was in front of him, he might rub his face hard.