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Chapter 1367 contentment

After everyone heard this, their eyes lit up and they nodded.

Yes, although Chen Hao's meaning is completely opposite to Fang Chaoran's, it sounds more reasonable.

Endless desires cannot be satisfied at all.

Although Fang Chaoran also felt that what Chen Hao said was reasonable, the more he said it, the more unconvinced he felt: "According to what you said, everyone has desires. Does it mean that everyone lives in pain?"

Chen Hao shook his head: "It's not that everyone lives in pain, but people who have too much desire will live in pain, but people who are content and happy will not."

"Although people have desires, they also know how to be satisfied. As long as they can live a life that is within the scope of their abilities and assets, and enjoy themselves, there will be no pain."

"Not everyone wants a thousand-meter-long villa, the world's top supercar, a private jet and a yacht."

"Just like me, I don't have as big a desire as you. My house is big enough, comfortable and comfortable enough for me to live in. I have a car that is good enough for transportation. I can eat, drink and have fun if I want to. I want to work.

Just work, I can travel when I want, I can do whatever I want, I am carefree, unrestrained, without any pressure, and I can be happy until I die. How can you say that my financial freedom is meaningless?"

"In my opinion, financial freedom and contentment are the greatest meanings."

Bang bang bang... As soon as the words fell, warm applause burst out in the hall.

"Well said, Chen Hao, contentment is the only way to have true knowledge and insight."

"Yes, if according to Fang Chaoran, even financial freedom is meaningless, then those of us who are running for life are living in hell."

"Yeah, although I'm just an ordinary teacher, I think I'm living a pretty happy life.

Of course, it’s not that I don’t have higher desires, but when my abilities are not matched, what’s the point of having these desires? I don’t even think about it.”

...all the students said one after another.

Most of them are ordinary people, and naturally they don't want to hear the so-called top-level consumption described by Fang Chaoran, and feel that it is too far away from them. On the contrary, Chen Hao's words of contentment really hit their hearts.

Fang Chaoran looked ugly.

He thought he had won the fight just now, but in the blink of an eye, Chen Hao was back again.

It seems that this guy not only has a strong background and connections, but also has a strong tongue.

"Furthermore, Fang Chaoran, your situation is different from mine."

Chen Hao added: "I don't have a physical company, and my assets have been transformed into wealth and invested in financial management. It can be said that I have nothing to do and only enjoy the appreciation of my assets."

"But most of your family's assets are fixed assets, not wealth, and all the cash flow is invested in the operation of the family business. Once it stops, there will be huge problems in the supply chain and sales chain, leading to uncontrollable risks and even bankruptcy.

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“So, it’s not that you can be financially free if you want it, but that you have to keep doing business, otherwise how can you repay the loan?

How to pay employees?

How to complete a sales order?

If you don't do it, you will only suffer losses."

It turns out that financial freedom is so difficult... Everyone looked surprised and couldn't help but look at Chen Hao again.

Fang Chaoran's face turned blue: "Chen Hao, you can't eat grapes and say they are sour. You don't have the ability to consume at the highest level, so you use chicken soup like contentment to comfort yourself. It's a typical self-deception!"

Chen Haodao: "Whatever you think, I don't care."

Fang Chaoran became more and more angry: "Since you said that your financial freedom is better than mine, how about we compare?"

"Forget it, Chao Ran, Chen Hao didn't say anything, so why are you trying so hard!"

"That's it, stop talking about these unpleasant things, drink and drink."

"Everyone has their own way of living, there is no need to compare."

When everyone saw this, they quickly tried to persuade him.

But Fang Chaoran couldn't listen anymore.

He had already regarded Chen Hao as an imaginary enemy before he came. As a result, after he came, they secretly competed with each other. First, his girlfriend Yan Fengzhu was brutally slapped in the face, and then he was at the disadvantage again with his verbal abuse. He was already filled with anger.

"What the hell, Chen Hao, are you scared when it comes to Zhenzhang?"

Fang Chaoran couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Aren't you financially free?

Doesn’t it mean that I can’t be financially free?

That means you are better than me! Since you are better than me, why are you afraid of competing with me?

Or are you just bragging?

It’s really nothing.”

Everyone frowned.

Fang Chaoran's face doesn't look like a billionaire, he just looks like a nouveau riche who has succeeded in his success.

Chen Hao raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to compare with me?"

Fang Chaoran was overjoyed when he heard this. His fierce words just now were certainly an angry sarcasm, but they were also intended to provoke Chen Hao.

Sure enough, Chen Hao was young after all and couldn't hold himself back and took the bait.

"Come on, let's compare where we live first."

Fang Chaoran took out his mobile phone: "I won't tell you about the houses I bought in other cities. That's bullying you! Just say Donglin, have you ever heard of Mingyu Villa? Villa No. 12 is mine!"

He clicked on his phone with a proud look on his face and faced everyone.

There are various photos of a villa on the phone: front, side, back, swimming pool, flower bed, front yard, backyard, living room, kitchen, dining room, bedroom, basement, etc.

The photos are very detailed and clear, and fully demonstrate the complete facilities of Mingyu Villa and the luxury of the villa.

Everyone's eyes lit up and they kept exclaiming.

"Wow, Mingyu Villa, I've heard of it. It's said to be one of the best high-end villa areas in Donglin."

"I've heard about it too. It's very famous. Unfortunately, it's on the outskirts of the city, far away from the city, so I've never seen it with my own eyes. Looking at the photos today, it's a feast for the eyes."

"It's okay to remove one of these. It is said that a few years ago, the villa in Mingyu Villa was worth tens of millions. Now it must be at least hundreds of millions, right?"

"Here, it's so valuable! Our unit's total annual output value is only tens of millions."

...After hearing everyone's words, Fang Chaoran's expression finally softened, and he showed an evil smile like a domineering president. He took back his phone, raised his chin and said to Chen Hao: "I'm done showing it off, it's your turn."

Unexpectedly, Chen Hao looked at him with surprise: "You said Villa No. 12 is yours?"

Fang Chaoran said: "The joke is not mine, could it be yours?"

Chen Haodao: "Then why are you not among the owners of Mingyu Villa?"

Fang Chaoran was stunned: "What owner group?"

Chen Hao did not answer. He took out his mobile phone and opened a WeChat group. He first liked a member and then asked: "Brother Yang, are you there?"

Everyone looked at him inexplicably.

Fang Chaoran was even more confused: "What are you playing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice message was heard from a member of Chen Haoite.

Chen Hao clicked on the voice message, and it was a middle-aged man: Brother Chen, are you okay?

Chen Hao asked: "Brother Yang, has your villa No. 12 been sold?"


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