Prosperous White Lotus Planting Manual

Before Zhuo Wen walked out of the school gate, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated crazily against his skin.

He looked at the word "Luo Pan" on the screen and didn't really want to connect.

In the end, because this thing had just exposed Xu Hanchang's whereabouts doubts for him, he reluctantly pressed the call button: "Hello? Tell me quickly."

Luo Pan shouted at the other end: "Why are you running, aren't you lame?"

"It's okay, I'm hanging up."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Luo Pan knew that he could really do it, and quickly expressed his main idea, "Xiao Lao Chen set up a game in the afternoon and asked Brother Tang to play together, and let him have dinner tonight."

Zhuo Wen frowned, this brother Tang was Tang Yuanshun who sent him a picture of Xu Hanchang eating bread in the corridor a few days ago.

Originally a class higher than him and Luo Pan, now an art student at the same level.He came back from sketching in Africa for a year, and the two of them had a good relationship with their families, so it was a courtesy to greet him.

Zhuo Wen swallowed the refusal almost to the point of his mouth, and said, "Got it."

After finishing speaking, he hung up Luo Pan's phone and asked the driver at home to pick him up at the school gate.

This phone call calmed him down. During this period of time, he had put too much energy and emotion on Xu Hanchang, and he was not sure if he was doing the right thing.

He restrained his desire to go to the store to spy on Xu Hanchang's attendant, and went home to enjoy the lunch carefully prepared by Aunt Lin, the nanny hired by the family.Aunt Lin is good at cooking, and she rarely cooks repeated dishes in a week, but today Zhuo Wen felt that it was boring.

He kind of missed the taste of the meatloaf that Xu Hanchang bought him that day.

Zhuo Wen didn't eat much, put down his chopsticks and went back to the room.

Aunt Lin carefully tidied up the dining table, feeling uneasy, thinking that she would have to show her housekeeping skills at night.

The salary offered by the Zhuo family is high, and there are few people who need to serve, so it is not considered picky. This is a job opportunity that she must cherish.

He plopped down on the bed, clicked on the real estate agency app on his phone, and checked the price of the neighborhood last time.

It is not impossible to buy a smaller apartment, Zhuo Wen turned a few pages.The problem is that he is not yet eighteen years old, and his savings are still about 20 away from paying off in one lump sum.

Is there anything else you can sell?Zhuo Wen's eyes moved away from the phone screen, and gradually shifted from his wardrobe and shoe rack to his antique rack and hand-made cabinet.

Suddenly he jerked up on the bed and woke up.

What are you doing? Are you really going to buy a suite just for a fool? Are you out of your mind?

Zhuo Wen's slender and pale fingers rested on the software, and long pressed to uninstall it. When the small icon disappeared, he let out a long sigh of relief.

He stopped thinking about it, calmed down and took a nap.He forgot to draw the curtains, the sun shifted, and in a short while it was shining straight into his face.

Zhuo Wen was awakened by the strong light, and after getting up, he was much more sober, and he no longer had to worry about Xu Hanchang all the time.

He squinted and took the mobile phone on the bedside table, and clicked into the group chat of 99+ news.

This group is full of good brothers who know the basics, and he usually doesn't care to read the historical news in the group, only looking back from now on.

When I entered, I saw a message repeated three times by Luo Pan.

"I want to bring my family!"

Open screen lightning strike.

Zhuo Wen flipped through a few messages and found that Luo Pan was in a state of madness. Eight of the ten messages were sent by him, five of which were "hahahahahahahahahahaha", and the remaining three were nonsense.

Zhuo Wen hurriedly clicked on Luo Pan's profile picture and wanted to ask in detail. Although the son is a fool, but he has really found a wife, and his father will definitely miss him forever.

He found that Luo Pan's head was replaced by a vase.

"Where is your family from?"

Luo Pan quickly replied with a long paragraph. He seemed to have typed it out a long time ago, or he just copied the whole paragraph because he did not know who it was sent to.

Zhuo Wen read it briefly, and found that the long story was nothing more than the fact that the monitor and he were in love with each other.

During the ten seconds that Zhuo Wen browsed quickly, he actually sent a few more voice messages.

High temperature book?That thin and timid image appeared in Zhuo Wen's mind.

When he was elected as the squad leader, most people looked down on him. When he first took office, except for being splinted, his appearance was in vain.

Until later, Luo Pan stood by his side all the time, coupled with his very good temper, he was able to have some appeal.

Although this appeal is limited to the successful holding of the original group of Sanhuofan.

Zhuo Wen thought it was funny, but he didn't want to worry about it.He believes that Luo Pan will not mess around, Gao Gaoshu's personality is gentle and honest, it's okay for children to play casually.

He suddenly had an idea and went to the class group to find the profile picture of High Temperature Book.

It was indeed a bouquet.Judging by the size, it would fit right into the vase with Luo Pan's head.

Zhuo Wen felt a chill in his heart, feeling nauseated.

Seeing that it was getting late, he got up and tidied up, brushed his hair in the mirror, and was ready to go out.

The nanny was dusting the leather shoes in the shoe cabinet, when she saw that he was about to go out, she stood up and let the door open.

"Aunt Lin, you don't need to cook tonight, you can go back after you finish your work." Zhuo Wen had already changed into a normal T-shirt and slacks, and put on a pair of white sneakers that the nanny had just brought out.

"Hey." Aunt Lin agreed, "Should I ask Xiao Song to drive the car out?"

Zhuo Wen waved his hand, put the key in his trouser pocket and went out the door. The heat waves in the corridor came one after another, and there was also the sound of cicadas that were isolated by the house wall.

He lived in the same community as Chen Qingyan, who was organizing this round, and his car was already waiting on the sidewalk when he went downstairs.

"Yo, please come to Eldest Young Master." Chen Qingyan opened the door for him from the inside with a smile, and then went to sit on the other side.

"You're having a pretty good life." Zhuo Wen got into the car and greeted the driver, "It's said that your father stopped your living expenses, and thought you were in dire straits. I'll go back and tell everyone about the fundraising. You can take it easy."

Chen Qingyan drooped her face when she heard this: "I can't, brother, you have to love me. Now I really don't have any money on me, but it drives me crazy. It's not that I said I would clean up the dust for Brother Yuanshun , My dad just let me out, and he didn't let me go out to play or eat out, the place I booked today is at home."

He said and showed Zhuo Wen his Alipay and WeChat accounts: "Look, it's only five yuan a day, and I have to save for three days to buy a rhinestone card for Wu Jiao."

Last semester, Chen Qingyan had a relationship with a little girlfriend who was going to be an art student, and she was obsessed with her.The relationship between the two is very good, and it is very seductive to be tired of being together every day, but Chen Qingyan is not very good at studying, so he directly fell below his father's tolerance line.

The Chen family's parents are very busy with business, so Chen's father used the best trick, and the living expenses will be cut off if there is no relationship.

Chen Qingyan said with a bitter face: "My dad said that if the score returned to within 700, he would give me special funds for dating. But how can I return to within [-]? Pressing the original topic of history.”

Zhuo Wen hummed and listened, and he began to regret not letting his own driver deliver him.

But it's better than listening to Luo Pan.

Chen Qingyan's main business is not entertainment, but only a club.It is relatively high-end and formal in Midtown, and everyone has no objection when they say they want to come here to play.

Zhuo Wen followed him into the private room. Tang Yuanshun and others had already arrived. There were seven or eight people in the room. He greeted them one by one and found that Luo Pan was the only one who didn't come.

"Luo Pan didn't say he wanted to bring his family. Why, this family is still very shy. This is not acceptable." A male voice suddenly sounded, and Zhuo Wen was stunned for a moment.

"Why is he here?" Zhuo Wen couldn't ask face to face, so he privately chatted with Chen Qingyan on WeChat.

However, before he received a reply, the man walked up to him.

"Zhuo Wen, I heard that you got hooked up with a bumpkin recently?"

His voice was not loud, but he said with a malicious smile, full of indignity.

This Xu Xun loved to fight with Zhuo Wen since he was a child, and his winning rate was very low.He went to Europe with his parents in junior high school, and when he came back from the first year of high school, he turned from a little carrot into a dog-like young man.

Zhuo Wen didn't remember the grudges he had when he was a child, anyway, there were many people in every gathering, so there was no need to talk to him.If you don't get in the way of your own business, you can't talk about conflicts and festivals.

Xu Xun hadn't found fault for a long time, and for a long time, in Zhuo Wen's eyes, he seemed to have no such person.

"Xu Xun." Tang Yuanshun was chatting with Chen Qingyan, but when he heard this sentence, he called his name in a timely warning.

It's a pity that it's a little late.

Zhuo Wen had already clenched his fist and punched it the first time he heard it.