My Return to Life

"Hey, it's rich enough."

Fang Nian raised his eyebrows when he entered the room and saw the table was full of vegetables.

Guan Qiuhe would suggest that Fang Nianwan ask for leave for self-study, and the preparations were indeed in place.

There are ingredients such as steak and hairy crab that you can't see in Tangli.

There are also chickens, ducks and fishes that are only prepared during the holidays.

The decanter on the dining table is also a rare sight in Tangli.

Guan Qiuhe glanced at Fang Nian and said, "Wash your hands and eat."

After sitting at the table, Guan Qiuhe poured some red wine for Fang Nian: "Drink?"

"Okay." Fang Nian nodded happily.

Today is indeed a day or two worth celebrating.

Fang Nian earned the second million in his life.

"Thank you boss for taking me to 'pick up' two million yuan." Guan Qiuhe raised his red wine glass.

"cheers."

Fang Nian raised his cup and touched it, took a sip, and said in a low voice, "Kangdi?"

Guan Qiuhe didn't hear clearly, and asked: "What?"

"I said what kind of wine it is, it seems to be not bad." Fang Nian's face showed a little doubt at the right time.

Because with his current living scope and standard of living, it is impossible to drink this kind of wine.

Guan Qiuhe replied: "Romanee-Conti, in 1990."

"You should understand a little bit, I read it in your book."

Fang Nian showed a smiling face: "Slightly understand, the 90-year-old Kangdi, I lost a few hundred yuan for this small bite."

Then he said with a serious face: "Actually, the ones from 1995 will do."

Guan Qiuhe didn't react at first, then rolled her eyes: "I'm really careful!"

Because she remembered the tasting note of the classic vintage of Conti:

The 1995 Conti showed its feminine side.

A wonderfully aromatic and elegant scent that develops effortlessly with notes of rose, leather and spices.

Silky texture, tannins feel like a real gentle caress.

Hiding power and fullness behind detail and all the goodness you can feel.

Fang Nian looked at the dining table a long time ago: "The food is good."

This meal was the longest meal Fang Nian and Guan Qiuhe had ever had.

Eat from six o'clock in the evening to more than eight o'clock.

We chatted about this 'picking up money', and there were a lot of words of celebration for each other.

Guan Qiuhe asked for thanks a few times, but Fang Nian deliberately diverted the topic.

After drinking to the point where he was slightly tipsy, Fang Nian cleared the table after the meal.

Putting the red wine glass on the coffee table, Guan Qiuhe hugged the pillow and sat cross-legged on the sofa.

"Xiao Fang, I'm serious..."

As soon as Guan Qiuhe opened his mouth, Fang Nian interrupted: "Sister He, don't say that again."

"In this way, if you waive the rent for me, take it as a thank you for helping me earn money this time. After all, you also took risks and took care of me a lot."

"I don't have anything lacking now. If you go on talking, one day you should say that you lured me to be ambitious."

Guan Qiuhe looked at Fang Nian, stared deeply, and then nodded.

"Okay, then your rent will be waived."

Fang Nian nodded with satisfaction: "That's right!"

Guan Qiuhe blinked, feeling dissatisfied with Fang Nian's comfort, so she picked up the wine glass and drank slowly.

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly fell silent, a little awkward.

After a long time, Guan Qiuhe put down his wine glass and said, "Xiao Fang, there are some things I've wanted to tell you for a long time."

Fang Nian nodded quickly: "Well, Sister He, tell me."

"Aren't you always curious why I look so responsible, especially when I called you back to eat at the entrance of the Internet cafe?"

Guan Qiuhe lowered her eyes, and said in an unhurried manner.

"You probably don't remember the night you happened to bump into me, said goodnight, and slammed the door shut,

But I remember! "

"I am small-minded, just for revenge."

"Didn't you want to go online, I called you away, and later told you that it was to keep you from going astray!"

Fang Nian opened his mouth wide, Guan Qiuhe finished speaking on his own.

"I just don't have a meal companion, so it's just for fun."

Now, Fang Nian couldn't help but say 'fuck'.

He really didn't expect that the reason would be so simple, but considering Guan Qiuhe's age and gender, he found it not difficult to accept.

Guan Qiuhe sighed, and said: "If you hadn't made me cautious just now, I might have prepared for a long time, but I still wouldn't say it."

Then the tone faded: "I told you more or less on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"At the beginning, I didn't expect to come to Tangli..."

"Some things happened at home at the beginning of the year, and I realized that there is nothing around me except hypocritical interests."

After a pause, Guan Qiuhe pulled back the fallen hair.

"I wanted to calm down, so I found a remote place, and left home with the lucky money I had received since I was a child, and the money I was planning to buy a house for myself."

"It's just that I didn't expect that Tangli is a place that is more terrifying than going abroad. There is almost no one I can fully understand. I feel like I have been abandoned by the world, so I started to become narrow-minded and care about every detail."

"You, you are the first 'victim', you come to the door yourself, and you speak Mandarin that I can understand..."

"If you are always polite and not rude..."

After listening to Guan Qiuhe's explanation, Fang Nian fell silent.

He knew that what Guan Qiuhe had mentioned lightly was definitely not as simple as what he said, but he didn't intend to delve into it.

I don't want to ask Guan Qiuhe why he has such a childish temper and so on.

In fact, it could be seen from the fact that she was able to travel all the way to such a small place as Tangli.

If the family has no money, they can't run even if they want to.

If Fang Nian hadn't appeared, Guan Qiuhe would just be competing with herself or something...

In a small place like Tangli, Guan Qiuhe felt confident.

She does have the capital to regard Fang Nian as an interesting 'tool man'.

She can also sugar-coat the 'disgusting person' and use it to care about every detail...

Facing Guan Qiuhe's slightly nervous eyes, Fang Nian smiled: "Is this the personality of your rich second generation?"

Guan Qiuhe looked at Fang Nian and said earnestly and apologetically, "I'm sorry."

"I shouldn't let others pay for my own life."

Fang Nian specially raised his eyebrows and said: "So you took good care of me later, and you also wanted to make up for the mistakes you made."

"Do you still hesitate to expose your identity as a rich second generation?"

"Aren't you afraid that if I'm impulsive, I'll be interested in an old woman like you?"

Hearing this, Guan Qiuhe pouted first, then clenched his fists to show off his muscles.

Then he gritted his teeth: "First of all, I'm not really the second generation rich. You don't know how much I have saved. The 26-year-old richest woman last year had a net worth of more than 130 billion. That kind of money is considered the second generation rich."

"Besides, I'm not an old woman! I just dress up as an old lady! Finally, I don't like a little underage like you!"

Fang Nian wisely did not argue with Guan Qiuhe, and said perfunctorily, "Yes, yes."

Guan Qiuhe was right. She mentioned a few words about her family's assets of tens of millions.

After all, she was indeed not considered a rich second generation, even in Tangli.

Tangli's economic level is indeed very limited.

However, as a well-known township of fake certificates and fraud, it will be included in the key list of the State Council several times in the next few years.

There are many "rich people" secretly.

This is why Fang Nian was not surprised at the beginning that Guan Qiuhe seemed to have money at such a young age.

Now everyone is still hiding it a little bit. In two years at most, luxury cars such as BMW, Mercedes-Benz and Land Rover will often run on the road, more common than other cars.

Things that cost millions to go to Macau will often come up...

"..."

After saying this, Guan Qiuhe breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Nian also heaved a sigh of relief.

Both of them wisely did not mention those past events.

If Fang Nian wasn't good enough, Guan Qiuhe would just give Fang Nian some compensation and pay for his own personality, and there would be no explanation at all.

If it weren't for Guan Qiuhe's caring for Fang Nian was mostly from the heart, and Fang Nian would have patted his ass and moved away long ago, so he wouldn't have cared which green onion Guan Qiuhe was...

Fang Nian can accept Guan Qiu's frankness now, as well as her concealment at the beginning, as well as some of her personality.

In general, it is also a kind of stable three views, can accept the same point of view, and can also accept different points of view...

...After a while, Guan Qiuhe looked at Fang Nian: "I want to say a few more words."

"This stock trading, you should have saved enough money to buy a house, and you also said that you will not touch stocks in the future."

"So, there should be something else in your high school life. For example, you said before that it would be good if the teacher asked you to substitute for the class. If you encounter a speech opportunity in the future, you won't be frightened;

Don't just cope with the exam, you should make more use of your own advantages to acquire more knowledge accumulation and lay a deeper foundation for the future..."

Fang Nian suddenly became clear-eyed and said: "You don't think I'm so good, you want to be my life mentor?"

Guan Qiuhe curled her lips: "You're mocking me again, don't you think I'm worthy?"

"It's just that I have more experience than you. I regret the opportunities I missed in high school, so I want to tell you now."

Hearing this, Fang Nian said earnestly: "I understand, you want me to properly use resources to get in touch with the society, learn more information, even try to fail, etc. outside of high school study and life."

Guan Qiuhe nodded, and added: "In addition to this, it is simple and straightforward to balance study, emotion, and sports."

Fang Nian smiled and shrugged: "This is not my interest, but it can be someone else's interest."

Guan Qiuhe took a sip of the red wine and didn't say any more...

...At ten forty-five in the middle of the night.

Fang Nian returned to 502 with the computer he used to operate his securities account for Guan Qiuhe in the morning.

Walking into the study, Fang Nian habitually turned on the computer and connected two USB drives.

Seeing that the three archives plus the one saved on the computer hard drive are all in a finished state, Zabazui sighed with emotion.

"Why is it still a little uncomfortable..."

After a while, Fang Nian opened a diary saved in the QZone diary, which was the sci-fi future with only five chapters written.

Fang Nian said to himself: "If you have time to change it, write this story into a short story?"

"..."

I lay down on the bed after eleven o'clock and rested...

...After class at noon the next day, Fang Nian didn't eat in the cafeteria. He went straight out of the school gate, ate a bowl of noodle soup, and then went back to the staff quarters.

When the stock market opened at 1:00 p.m., Fang Nian bought all the shares in Zhonglu that had fallen by 8% that day in batches.

The average buying price was 4.45 yuan, and a total of 460,700 shares were bought.

After deducting the stamp duty of the previous transaction from the securities account, it is only worth a fraction of a few yuan.

When Fang Nian arrived at school, he was almost in the middle of the fifth period.

After newly opening the traffic superimposition package, Fang Nian opened the stock software, looked at the green Zhonglu stock that fell to the limit, and said with emotion.

"A shares are really not a playground."

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Break the bowl and rush.