Love Apartment Zhang Wei's powerful rebirth

"Guan Gu, Youyou, take this." Zhang Wei threw a black card to the two of them.

"What is it? A card, Zhang Wei, why did you throw your bank card to us?" Guan Gu looked at the black card with a golden dragon on it over and over again, puzzled.

"This is not my bank card, it's the Black Diamond card of Vesca Restaurant. With this card, you can enjoy super VIP treatment there.

Drinks and alcohol are free, and all dishes are 5% off. This is a gift from their boss when I helped him with a lawsuit, but I haven't had time to use it.

It's a good opportunity for you guys to go and see how it goes for me. I wish you a wonderful date. By the way, you can get another 3% discount if you mention my name.

If you have any questions, call me. I'll take Dali back to bed." Zhang Wei smiled at them and then carried Dali back to the room.

"Vesca? It sounds so high-end." Youyou stared at the card in Guan Gu's hand curiously.

"Why think so much? Just go and be done with it. With Zhang Wei's status, the bosses he knows can be bad. I wish you a pleasant date." Zeng Xiaoxian left 3601 and returned to his room to catch up on some sleep.

In the evening, in the bar and restaurant, Zeng Xiaoxian was drinking tea leisurely.

Suddenly a hand appeared in front of him and patted his palm.

"Ah! Here we go again." Zeng Xiaoxian blew on his palms.

"My wish is very simple, to make me rich?" Ziqiao stood in front of his dining table, and Yifei stood behind him.

"I only won 500 million, not billion. If you want to make a wish, please go out and turn right to find Zhang Wei." Zeng Xiaoxian looked at Ziqiao speechlessly.

"I thought about it all night last night and finally figured it out. I understand why the male protagonist in that TV series can attract different beauties to fall in love with him." Ziqiao pulled out the chair next to Zeng Xiaoxian and sat down.

Yifei sat down in front of Zeng Xiaoxian naturally.

"Because he is the male lead? I can't help you with this. You'd better go to the temple and make a wish. Maybe there is still a chance." Zeng Xiaoxian blew a sip of tea gently.

"What? Because the male protagonist of that TV show is rich, most girls will bow down to rich men." Ziqiao explained.

"Don't you often pretend to be a rich second-generation?" Yifei took the teapot next to Zeng Xiaoxian and poured herself a bowl of tea.

"That was fake. I didn't have enough confidence. Not everyone is stupid enough to think there is a BMW parked at the door just because they see I have a BMW keychain." Ziqiao took off his keychain and threw it on the table.

"You don't want me to buy you a car, do you?" Zeng Xiaoxian looked at Ziqiao in shock.

"This is a scientific experiment. I actually have all the qualities of a noble, but now I just lack money.

Money can buy a house, but not a home; it can buy a marriage, but not love.

You can buy a watch, but you can't buy time. Money isn't everything; it's the root of all suffering. Give me your money and let me bear the pain alone." Zi Qiao said coaxingly.

"That's all I have, no more. What are you going to do with it? I don't care, but I tell you, once it's used up, it's gone. So spend it sparingly." Zeng Xiaoxian wrote a check and handed it to Ziqiao.

"I love you so much, Teacher Zeng." Ziqiao took the check, kissed Zeng Xiaoxian hard, and turned to leave.

"How about it? It's you. Have you decided what you want?" Zeng Xiaoxian looked at Yifei seriously.

"I'm not as boring as him. Well, go buy me 5 kilograms of fruit, and don't buy the same thing.

Watermelon, orange, apple, banana, buy a little of everything. Let me think about what other fruits to buy. Yifei thought.

"what?"

"It's a good opportunity to try out my new juicer." Yifei happily picked up her juicer from the side and placed it on the table.

"Postdoctoral Mobility War Memorial, have you submitted the application form? Didn't you say you wanted to reconsider your career?" Zeng Xiaoxian asked puzzledly.

"I did think about it, but the dean said that if I filled out a form, I would get a juicer for free. I just needed one, so I agreed. It's free, so I couldn't refuse it," Yifei explained.

"You're applying for a credit card. Do you even know how to write the word 'careless'?"

"Filling out a form and getting a juicer for free isn't a good deal. I think it's quite a good deal." Yifei patted the juicer in confusion.

Zhang Wei's OS: Fill out a form and get a free juicer. Is there such a good thing? Why didn't I get this when I was in school?

"No, you said it yourself. Studying isn't a habit. If you don't like academic research, you should find other challenges in life, things you enjoy doing anyway."

“Oh my, I thought a doctoral dissertation would be a challenge, but who knew it would be so easy.

Alas, there are still things in this world that money can't buy. Money can buy a juicer, but it can't buy the challenge I want. So save your money." Yifei waved her hand.

Zhao Haitang os: Haha, did I hear it right? What’s the point of asking me to study hard? Does it count as my effort?

Curry Sauce os: If you work hard, you can still learn a little bit, but I can’t learn anything even if I try hard. I have given up completely.

"How much is the juicer? I'll buy 10 and give them to you!"

"What for?" Yifei asked puzzledly.

"Go tell your dean that I don't want to be a postdoc!"

"But I've already agreed. I need a reason to refuse, right?" Yifei took a sip of tea.

Upon hearing this, Zeng Xiaoxian lowered his head and wrote the numbers on the check fluently.

"Here's a check from me. It can't buy you any challenges in life, but at least it can give you the illusion of direction.

Just tell us you're planning to start a business, manage your finances, and that you don't want to be a leftover fighter." Zeng Xiaoxian handed the written check to Yifei.

"What is Teacher Zeng doing? Why hasn't he gone up yet?" Zhang Wei was sitting at a table in the distance and watching secretly.

"Both of them are a bit stubborn and timid, and a little lacking in self-confidence. Unless there is external stimulation, it may be difficult to get them to act." Dali analyzed.

"No way, Teacher Zeng is already a millionaire, and he is still a coward. Does he have to be a tens of millions of dollars?" Zhang Wei asked doubtfully.

"This has nothing to do with money, it has to do with their personalities. Anyway, let's take it slow. There's no time to rush, otherwise it might backfire." He rubbed his hands vigorously.

"Financial management?" Yifei asked doubtfully.

"Yes, you can help me and everyone else manage their finances. Didn't Zhang Wei use one million to buy stocks, funds, and futures for everyone?

Just try not to lose all your money within a year, and that's your challenge," Zeng Xiaoxian said nervously.

"It sounds more interesting than a postdoc, but isn't that Zhang Wei in charge?"

"I'll go talk to Zhang Wei later. He helps us here and there every day. We can't let him get too tired. We should help reduce some of his burden. Don't you think so?" Zeng Xiaoxian's brain was working at full speed.

"That makes sense, okay? Do you keep your word?"

"Let's make an agreement by high five! You should get familiar with it for this year. When my regular payment comes, I will hand over my regular payment to you." Zeng Xiaoxian stretched out his left hand.

"I'm talking about buying me 10 juicers."

Zhang Wei ps: It seems that I still have to work hard. This pair hasn’t been formed yet, and another pair comes. Oh my God, can you give me an assist?