After dinner, Chen Feng went back to his room and watched TV for a while, and then his cell phone started buzzing. It was from several women.
After Chen Feng looked at it, he found that there was nothing important, so he didn't bother to reply.
As for whether it would be rude to not reply, Chen Feng really didn't care.
He can't waste a lot of his time chatting with these women on WeChat.
He is actually still single now, so he should have the hobbies of a single man, such as reading novels and watching short videos.
Time flies by doing these two things, and before he knows it, it's ten o'clock in the evening, and he is ready to go to bed. Now he goes to bed early and gets up early, and usually falls asleep before eleven o'clock.
People are always like this. Only after getting sick will they really pay attention to their health and adjust their work and rest patterns.
The same is true for Chen Feng. Try not to stay up late again.
I don't know if his life can be extended if he keeps it up and persists like this.
He was just about to take off his clothes and go to bed when his cell phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and saw that the number belonged to his uncle, so he answered it casually.
"A Feng, come to the county town now. I have a few friends who want to get to know you."
On the phone, his uncle Zhao Guozhong spoke to him like an elder.
As soon as Chen Feng heard his deliberate tone of voice, he knew that there must be someone around him, and it should be the friends he mentioned.
Of course, Chen Feng would not go to the county town to meet his gangsters this late in the evening. He refused directly: "I'm not interested in getting to know them. I'm going to bed."
Chen Feng's tone was not very good, but Zhao Guozhong on the other end continued to say in a high tone: "Ah, what, you are in the city. Why are you going to the city? Oh, New Year's greetings and gifts. Well, I understand.
Got it. Let’s do it next time. Just say that, I’ll hang up first.”
Zhao Guozhong, who directed and acted on the other end, hung up the phone after saying these words.
Chen Feng was speechless for a while. He held the phone for a while before putting it down.
He really impressed his brother-in-law. It would be a pity not to become an actor with such good acting skills.
Just as he was about to continue taking off his clothes, his cell phone rang again.
Chen Feng thought it belonged to his uncle, but when he picked it up and saw that it belonged to Wu Mengting, he answered the call.
“Why don’t you get a reply when I send you a WeChat message?”
As soon as the call was connected, Wu Mengting's concerned and complaining voice came out.
"Oh, the phone is on silent." Chen Feng lied casually, changed the topic and asked, "What can I do for you?"
"It's nothing. I just wanted to ask, when is the best day for me to come to your house to pay New Year's greetings?"
Chen Feng said: "In a few days, our family will go to Tianzhou City to pay New Year's greetings to my aunt's house. We will not come back until at least the day after tomorrow. After we come back, we will have to entertain relatives and friends with wine at home, which will take at least one day. We will have to wait three days.
Let’s watch it later, I’ll let you know.”
"Okay then. You'll let me know then." Wu Mengting was a little disappointed. Originally, she had planned to go to Chen Feng's house early to pay New Year greetings, and then stay at Chen Feng's house until she went to Xiuzhou with Chen Feng.
"Well, that's it. I'm going to bed, aren't you still asleep?"
"Do you go to bed so early now?"
"Of course. Go to bed early, get up early and exercise early. Now I try my best to go to bed early and not stay up late."
"Oh, then you go to sleep. I'm going to sleep too. Good night."
"Good night."
The two quickly hung up the phone.
Chen Feng now maintains a certain close relationship with Wu Mengting. The reasons are somewhat complicated. Some people like her partly. Another reason is that Chen Feng wants her to hold shares in his company after his death. He even hopes that she can
After he died, he could take care of some of his parents.
But he is also afraid that the relationship between the two will be too close, which will affect the distribution of his inheritance in the future.
If the two become a real couple, according to his life principles, he will definitely leave her some amount of inheritance after his death. Not to mention half, at least he will leave her a few million or a set of Xiuzhou
A villa or something.
Otherwise, Chen Feng will feel sorry for her, and she will definitely feel very wronged as well.
More importantly, Chen Feng himself was not sure whether he would be able to control the relationship after becoming a couple with her.
Otherwise, it is possible for the couple to become strangers or even enemies. In addition, it may also make her mentality unbalanced, thus affecting his after-life plans.
If the two become husband and wife, it will further affect the future distribution of inheritance. Therefore, it is impossible for Chen Feng to marry her, nor to other women.
Most of his inheritance will definitely be left to his parents. However, considering his family situation and the situation of his parents, Chen Feng does not want to directly leave most of the cash to them.
If you do this, it will most likely harm them.
It is not a good thing for a poor person to become rich suddenly. Not to mention that others will be jealous, jealous, and even have thoughts of murdering you because of this. In a family, if his parents suddenly have tens of millions, this mentality will definitely be a bit...
Unbalanced, and his brother and sister-in-law will definitely have different thoughts.
This is human nature. If there are too many financial factors involved in family relationships, it will quickly turn sour.
The best way is to set up a family trust fund like those wealthy and big families abroad, and hand over the management and operation of this fund to a professional team. Family members can only receive living expenses from this fund according to their quota.
It is a pity that this kind of family trust fund is already very mature abroad, but it is rare in China. In the final analysis, it is a financial issue, and the other one is trust and institutional issues.
In foreign countries, there are multiple institutions and relevant laws and regulations to supervise and constrain fund managers for such funds, but these are not yet complete in China.
As a wealthy person, if you spend millions, tens of millions or more and hand it over to a professional team for management, there are certainly not many people in the country who do this.
Without necessary long-term supervision and restraint, if the money is left to others to manage, it will be stolen sooner or later.
Therefore, it is a good alternative to find someone you absolutely trust to hold the stocks of several companies that can make long-term profits on your behalf.
Wu Mengting is the person he has chosen now.
Therefore, the relationship with her must be good, but not too close.
At least this is the current situation. Whether the relationship between the two will take a further step in the future, or whether she is really suitable to be his spokesperson afterwards, still needs to be observed and tested.
Chen Feng put down his phone again and finally took off his coat.
At this time, the phone ding-dong-ding-dong rang several times in succession. It was a WeChat message from Guo Mengyao. Chen Feng opened it and read it.
[I sent you a WeChat message this afternoon and I haven’t replied yet. What do you mean?]
【Did you fall into a pit? 】
【I’m angry.gif】
Chen Feng couldn't help but feel a little funny after reading these messages. Judging from her appearance, if he didn't reply to her, he would definitely have to call her.
So, Chen Feng typed: [My girlfriend knows about you, she is jealous, and asked me to ignore you]
Guo Mengyao sent a questioning expression and added text: [Didn’t Yujiao already know about me? Why is she jealous? 】
[It’s not her, she’s my girlfriend, whom I met in Xiuzhou, from Huizhou.]
[Gan! Is it true or false? Why haven’t you told me that you have a girlfriend? What happened to Mengting and Yujiao? Do they know? 】
[Mengting knows my girlfriend, Yujiao doesn’t, but I know she exists]
[You are really a scumbag!] Guo Mengyao sent an angry expression.
【Gan!Thank you for the compliment.】
[You are awesome! You have a girlfriend, and you still hook up with her.]
[How could I hook up with three or four others? It was obviously you and them who hooked up with me]
Guo Mengyao immediately sent an animated picture showing the middle finger.
Chen Feng couldn't help but smile when he saw it. The reason why he said he had a girlfriend was mainly to pour cold water on her, lest she pester him every day or even fall in love with him. That would be too bad.
[Okay, I’m going to bed. I’ll get up early tomorrow and go for a run. Good night]
【You go to bed so early? It's not even eleven o'clock yet?】
[Going to bed early and getting up early is good for your health. You should also go to bed early. I will go to you in two days]
Guo Mengyao sent a shy expression and asked: [When will you come to me specifically? Is it okay tonight? I miss you]
I’ll go! Is it so straightforward?
Chen Feng was a little surprised and a little itchy at the same time, but he still insisted on his principle and slept when he said he wanted to.
[Okay, tomorrow I’m going to my aunt’s house in Tianzhou to pay New Year’s greetings. I won’t be back until the day after tomorrow. I’ll meet you then]
【Oh, okay then】
【Sleep, good night】
【88】
Chen Feng put down his cell phone for the third time and was about to take off his pants when his cell phone rang again.
Damn it, I don’t want him to sleep on purpose.
The fourth time I picked up the phone, I saw that it was my uncle calling again. I didn’t want to answer it, but after thinking about it, it was my uncle after all, so I answered it anyway.
"A Feng, I'm in trouble. Come over to Jinxia Nianhua Nightclub and help me hold the place."
Chen Feng was speechless and asked angrily: "Did you get into a fight with someone?"
Zhao Guozhong immediately denied: "No. How can I, a civilized person, fight?"
"Then what's going on?" Chen Feng asked with a frown.
Zhao Guozhong said somewhat sarcastically: "Well, a drinking girl opened two bottles of foreign wine for me. One bottle cost 8,880 yuan, and two bottles cost 17,000 yuan. Isn't this a rip-off? Now they don't have it yet."
Let me go."
Chen Feng immediately became angry when he heard this. He didn't want to see his uncle, but he couldn't just watch him being bullied.
What kind of wine is this? It costs 8,880 bottles?
"Okay, I'll be there right away. Where is the address specifically?"
"Golden Summer Nianhua Nightclub, on Lisheng Road, you should know, this nightclub is very famous in our county."
Chen Feng had never heard of this Golden Summer Nightclub before, but as soon as he heard it, he knew it was not a serious place.
Li Shenglu knew about it, so he said, "Okay, I understand, I'll be there right away. Don't get into any conflicts now, just ask your friends to come over and give you money."
"Yeah, of course I know. The other party has several nightclub thugs. Of course I won't go up to them and confront them head-on."
Chen Feng hung up the phone, put on his coat again and hurried out the door.
At this time, there was no one downstairs, so Chen Feng had to explain.
After getting in the car, Chen Feng successfully found the Golden Summer Nianhua Nightclub ten minutes later. There was their illuminated sign at the street entrance, and their illuminated signboard was also very conspicuous.
After parking the car and getting out of the car, Chen Feng took out his cell phone and called his uncle while hurriedly walking into the nightclub.
The phone was connected and I asked for the specific box number. Chen Feng found it soon.
There were two big men in security uniforms standing at the door of the box. Chen Feng was stopped by them as soon as he came over.
"There are people inside, you can't go in." one of them said.
"The people inside are my friends, and I brought money."
After the two security guards looked at each other, the other one nodded and said, "Then you go in."
Chen Feng opened the door and walked in.
It was a medium-sized restaurant, packed with more than a dozen people sitting and standing.
Four men and four women were sitting on the sofa, including his brother-in-law Zhao Guozhong. There were four people standing, including two middle-aged men in black suits and two tall men in security uniforms.
"A Feng, are you here? Have you brought any money?" When Zhao Guozhong saw Chen Feng come in, he looked surprised and immediately stood up from the sofa.
When Chen Feng heard what he said, he couldn't help but frowned. He said he had brought money before just to give him an excuse to delay, but he didn't really come to pay him.
"What's the matter?"
Chen Feng asked in a deep voice.
Before Zhao Guozhong could speak, a middle-aged man with a crew cut standing there said, "You were the one they asked to pay, right? Then pay them the bill for tonight's consumption. A total of twenty-three thousand six hundred."
Fifty yuan, minus the fraction, is like twenty-three thousand six."
This man was in his mid-thirties, with dark skin, triangular eyes, and a cold face. At first glance, he was not a kind person.
At this time, he looked calm and calm, in control of the whole audience, and looked very imposing.
"Here's the bill, bring it to me." Chen Feng looked at him calmly, his expression very calm.
The man looked at Chen Feng in surprise and waved his hand to the side. The slightly younger bald man next to him came over and handed Chen Feng a consumption slip.
Chen Feng took it and looked at it. He was really enlightened. Sure enough, it said that two bottles of Ace of Spades champagne cost 17,600, and one bottle cost 8,880.
Compared with this, other luxurious fruit plates costing several hundred yuan are not worth mentioning. In addition, they also ordered the waiters one by one.
"What kind of Ace of Spades champagne is this? I've never seen it before in my whole life. It's rare to see it in our poor county. Let me see, what does it look like?"
As Chen Feng spoke, he walked to the sofa where everyone was sitting and looked at the wine bottles placed on the coffee table.
Two of the golden wine bottles are beautiful and exquisite in shape, exuding a sense of local tyranny. They should be the Ace of Spades.
But still need to confirm.
"Is this eight thousand and eighty bottles of wine?"
Chen Feng raised one of the wine bottles and asked Zhao Guozhong.
Zhao Guozhong nodded and said, "I didn't expect this foreign wine to be so expensive. This girl didn't explain it clearly at the beginning."
Zhao Guozhong pointed at the bartender sitting next to him with an innocent face. She was in her mid-twenties, wearing heavy makeup, barely 70 years old, and her chest was bulging, but that was not necessarily true.
"Boss, it was you who asked me to bring you two bottles of the most expensive wine. I said the most expensive one was the Ace of Spades, and then you said yes, two bottles. How do I know you don't have the money to pretend to be a boaster? How can you blame me?
On your body?"
The waitress looked innocent and sarcastic.
Zhao Guozhong glared at her angrily and said, "If you told me a bottle of eight thousand eighty, would a fool order it?"
Yes! What he said was that he was obviously a fool. He was deceived by a barmaid so easily.