Three hundred and sixtieth chapters deserve to be rich
Every time he came to Midi, he had to practice in the Shura field. Fang Zhe had already been mentally prepared for this. The problem was to come quietly and leave quietly. If he was exposed, it would not be a Shura field, but a large slaughterhouse.
Now that I have chosen such a path, I have to go on with tears in my eyes. It is impossible to take the initiative, and it is impossible to be responsible. You can only continue to be a scumbag in order to maintain your life.
When he was alone in front of the computer in the afternoon, Fang Zhe looked at the screen that was all in English and fell into a daze. He carefully recalled his life in his previous life. If there were no subsequent emotional changes, the life of two people and one child would have been a lifetime.
It seems to be very beautiful too. Unlike now, there are too many troubles in the emotional world.
Fang Zhe went to bed without having dinner because he was too sleepy! He couldn't sleep well on the plane either, so he kept insisting in a daze.
There was another Wu Mingzhu in the living room. She looked at the bedroom door and raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "What are the arrangements for the evening?"
Qiu Xiaoyou raised his hand consciously: "I'm going home." Yun Jue said calmly: "You sleep with me."
"Let's talk about the distribution of benefits, shall we? I contributed the most money, is it okay to distribute it according to the proportion of capital contribution?"
Wu Mingzhu's suggestion was met with a dismissive rebuttal by Qiu Xiaoyou: "It sounds like you can make a quick profit with money in your hands."
The three women were talking about something outside. Fang Zhe didn't know or care at all. He slept like a dead pig. What was it like for a guy with a slight fear of heights to fly for nearly twenty hours? Fang Zhe felt at the last moment
Blood pressure is a bit high.
"There is a problem that we must take seriously, that is, we cannot be too spoiled to that guy. He is a bit unscrupulous now!" The person who said this was Wu Mingzhu. Unfortunately, he did not get any response. On the contrary, he got a look of disdain.
With this look in his eyes, Qiu Xiaoyou stood up and said: "I only want 30%, and you can discuss how to distribute the rest. I'm going back, Fang Zhe needs to rest for two days, and he will officially enter the venue the day after tomorrow to adapt."
One look and one sentence directly provoked two people. Wu Mingzhu responded with an angry look, clenching his fists and having the urge to hit someone. In the end, he did not say anything, and his eyes passed over Qiu Xiaoyou's chest. Yun Jue responded decisively: "Some people have been
He found various excuses to return to China and stayed in China for a month in total, spending no less than 20,000 US dollars in travel expenses. Now you say Fang Zhe needs to rest?"
At this level of hatred, Qiu Xiaoyou was strong enough. In the face of Yun Jue's fierce counterattack, Qiu Xiaoyou spread his hands and retreated, but still replied unfailingly: "I'm just a kind reminder."
Fang Zhe woke up at five o'clock in the morning. The consequences of sleeping for ten hours were backache and hunger. There was no one else in the bedroom, so he turned on the light and went out to look for food. In fact, it was already dawn at this time.
, people doing morning exercise could be seen on the roads in the community. Fang Zhe was disappointed when he opened the refrigerator and took one look. Everything was raw and there was no bread.
Wash yourself first, then find the noodles, two eggs and a tomato in the refrigerator. Boil water in one pot and cook in the other. If you are from the north, you will get some cold water, and the noodles will be soaked in the boiling water for a while, and then poured.
Marinade. Jiangcheng people don’t have that much trouble. They just stir up the hot noodles and soup, pour a bowl of tomatoes and scrambled eggs into it, stir it up and start eating.
Unfortunately, there was no chili sauce, which made Fang Zhe miss Lao Ganma very much. Fang Zhe, who was afraid of waking them up, ate slowly in the kitchen alone, and washed the bowl after eating. He went back to the room and wanted to turn on the computer.
, thinking of the English on the screen, Fang Zhe gave up. When he was changing clothes and going out, a person appeared at the door.
"There are sportswear in the closet, bought in your size. It's best to wear that when you go out, otherwise you will look very different."
Fang Zhe turned around and smiled: "You don't seem to have slept well!" Yun Jue yawned: "It took until the middle of the night to determine the allocation quota."
After changing his clothes, Fang Zhe looked at Yun Jue lying on the bed and couldn't help but smile because he saw a new pair of sneakers.
When putting on his shoes, Fang Zhe was pressed down by a body from behind, and a lazy voice said: "Don't leave the community!"
There are no residential communities like those in China here in the United States. They are all communities. The security in the communities of the rich is very good, but the security of the communities of the poor is very bad. It is such a contrast. Don’t think that this is in the black country of America. This is reality.
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The layout of this community is just like what you see in the movies. There are no high-rise apartments. They are all single buildings of two or three floors. Fang Zhe, who is full, has no desire to run and is just walking slowly. He wears his shoes.
It fits well and is very comfortable to walk on. The more this happens, the harder it is for Fang Zhe to calm down. It seems that the debt he has carried is a bit too much, and he needs to restrain himself in the future.
I really want to find some freshness. Can I try a place like a bar? When this idea came up, Fang Zhe was startled. In his mind, places like bars are places where he goes to relax when he is bored.
.You haven’t reached the point where you are extremely bored now, right? Once a person is bored, it often means that he has nothing to do.
Then Fang Zhe was surprised again. When did I become wary of the idle salted fish life? Don’t I yearn for it?
A white woman with a hot figure ran in front of her and waved to Fang Zhe in a friendly manner. Fang Zhe responded with a smile and nodded without any intention of striking up a conversation, and continued her walk. This woman seemed to have no impression at all, so why did she say hello?
After wandering around the community for about half an hour, before Fang Zhe returned to his residence, someone in the small villa next door said "Hi". When he looked up, he felt that she looked familiar, as if she was the white woman he had just greeted.
Subconsciously replying with a smile and "Hello", the woman standing at the door of the next courtyard came over and struck up a conversation: "Who are you from Yun and Wu? I am learning Chinese with them."
When Fang Zhe was surprised by the woman's initiative, Yun Jue stood on the steps at the door of the house: "Jessica, he is my boyfriend Fang." The tone sounded friendly, but there was a hint of vigilance hidden in it.
"Really? He's so handsome. I won't disturb you anymore. I'm going back. Goodbye." Jessica turned around and left decisively. Without even waiting for Yun Jue's response, Fang Zhe glanced at the woman's back.
Reminds him of the Kardashians.
"Does it look good?" Yun Jue's voice was a bit cold, and Fang Zhe shook his head instinctively: "It feels like a horror movie!"
"Don't talk nonsense, I know a little Chinese." Yun Jue smiled sweetly, and Fang Zhe was very calm because he told the truth: "What does it have to do with me? Does it have anything to do with you?"
Yun Jue did not answer directly, but asked: "What do you think she does? How old is she?"
"I can't guess what she does. As for her age, she must be a few years older than you and me. I can't tell the age of white people."
"She is two years younger than me. She is a student at the University of California and a basketball cheerleader. She is famous on campus because of her big butt." Yun Jue pointed out something, and Fang Zhe noticed something: "It seems that she regards you as a love rival? I
It’s really not necessarily someone else’s dish.”
Yun Jue covered her mouth and giggled. When Fang Zhe came in to find boiling water to make tea, this woman texted her: "The main guard of the basketball team likes me. Jessica likes this guard. It is said that the confession was rejected."
Fang Zhe nodded in understanding: "I know, that defender must have been rejected by you."
"Hmm, I have a lot of suitors in school." Generally, when a woman says this, a man must show a nervous expression, otherwise there will be problems next. Fang Zhe will not make this mistake, so
He touched his chin unconfidently and looked at Yun Jue. When the damn woman gently pulled her collar, Fang Zhe asked, "Are you hungry?"
Yun Jue didn't answer, rolled her eyes and turned away. Fang Zhe stepped forward and patted her: "Be careful of sagging!"
Nothing happened at the time. After Yun Jue entered the kitchen, Fang Zhe, who was making tea, heard a bang and couldn't help laughing.
Fang Zhe, holding the tea cup, stood at the door of the kitchen. He looked at the ground and saw that there were no debris. The stainless steel bowl still had advantages.
There is a newspaper in the mailbox at the door. I moved a chair and sat at the door, reading the newspaper and smoking. As far as this community is concerned, if you have a good income, living here is indeed much more comfortable than residential housing in China.
"Is there any news worthy of attention?" Wu Mingzhu appeared at some point, holding a cup of coffee in his hand.
"I don't have enough words to understand." Fang Zhe turned around with a smile, but he couldn't see her face from this angle. Fang Zhe felt that this woman must have carefully chosen the angle to maximize her advantage.
She couldn't compare to Yun Jue in terms of face. Apart from her face, that woman's skin was so exquisite that only Bai Li could compare with her.
In comparison, although it is also very smooth and fair, you can still feel the difference when you put it on.
This is not an era where Internet celebrity faces are popular, and Fang Zhe’s personal aesthetics do not like Internet celebrity faces. In the past, Internet celebrity faces were so-called foxy faces. Wu Mingzhu asked very strangely: "Then what are you reading with the newspaper?"
"How was your discussion?" Fang Zhe changed the subject, and Wu Mingzhu snorted: "Three, three, three, and everyone will spend the rest."
"Actually, I'm curious about how you can live with her and the three of you can do business together. Every time I see the three of you, I'm really worried about you getting into a fight." Fang Zhe decided to tell the truth and take a stab at it.
See if you can hear some truth.
"Haha, you don't understand women." After saying this, Wu Mingzhu turned and left. Fang Zhe felt that he might really not understand women.
Fang Zhe, who was staring blankly at the computer in the study room, regretted that even with the Internet, he could not surf freely. Well, the popular saying in this era is surfing on the Internet. Do I have to pick up the abandoned English again?
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There was an English-Chinese dictionary at hand. Fang Zhe thought for a moment and opened it with difficulty.
"Is it so easy to learn? Is your spoken English good enough?" Wu Mingzhu appeared again, and Fang Zhetou didn't know it either: "You can handle spoken English in this environment with practice. There are many words that you can't understand when you go online. In the Internet era, knowledge is exploding.
There is a lot to learn.”
Wu Mingzhu was silent for a moment: "People like you deserve to be rich."