After returning to the wealthy family, I was abused by my biological parents

Of course, since the mouse comes from the grassland, it is normal for it to have a good alcohol tolerance.

The boss Ding Junzhe also drank a bottle of beer and his face only looked slightly red.

Li Hongzhong refused to drink any more after finishing the fifth bottle.

This kind of self-control ability is indeed rare.

Of course, Fang Ping'an also had some doubts that this guy could actually drink a lot.

The four of them chatted about everything under the sun while eating and drinking.

Most of the boys in this barbecue restaurant are like them.

The meal didn't end until around 9:30 in the evening.

Fang Ping'an settled the bill early.

This made the boss Ding Junzhe, who was about to pay the bill, feel a little embarrassed.

"Oh, even though you said you would pay for it, how can I really let you pay for it?

This meal must cost several hundred yuan!

I, the boss, have to pay the bill..."

Fang Pingan said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay. Since I said I'll pay the bill, I have to pay no matter how much the meal is today.

We in Dormitory 217 keep our word."

After a few words of pushing and shoving, the four of them left the barbecue restaurant and planned to go back.

Fang Ping'an said goodbye to them and planned to return to the hotel.

Ding Junzhe and the other two stood by the roadside to help him hail a taxi. After he left, Li Hongzhong suddenly said:

“I don’t know how many points you scored in the college entrance examination.

All I know is that Fang Pingan was the top scorer in science in Yun Province, with a score of 730."

Ding Junzhe was stunned for a moment before exclaiming in surprise, "Holy crap! So awesome! I'm only 690+ and I think I'm awesome..."

Li Hongzhong shook his head and said, "There's nothing I can do. He's just that awesome."

Chi Yonghao then asked, "Old Four, how many points did you get?"

Li Hongzhong laughed, "I'm a local, so my score isn't as high as yours."

Ding Junzhe sighed and said, "Beijing locals have this advantage, so they are often criticized."

Li Hongzhong nodded in agreement, "Actually, we are more aggressive than you...

How about you, Haozi?

When they learned about Haozi's achievements and specialties, they were shocked.

No wonder he is so big and strong. If he fights with someone, he will fall to the ground with just one touch, right?

"Eighteen Falls with a Touch of Clothes?" Ding Junzhe stopped where he was and looked at Chi Yonghao, performing a Kung Fu opening move.

Chi Yonghao laughed and shook his head, "No, no, it's just some tricks to disrupt the opponent's balance and strength.

Of course, I have to keep my lower body stable..."

Li Hongzhong, who was standing next to them, could only admire the two men's drinking capacity.

Of course he collected the quantity.

How can you get drunk the first time you meet someone and the first time you drink with them?

The three of them walked and talked all the way back to the dormitory.

……

In the next few days, Fang Ping'an studied the stock market charts in his room.

Apart from the 200 million in his trading account, he didn't have much money.

I used most of my money to buy a house for my sister.

He didn't know whether his godfather was going to sell them all or what to do with them, but he didn't care.

He was absolutely confident that he could make more money. Whether he left the Fang family or didn't rely on his godfather, he had no doubt about himself.

He focused on several historical trends in the gold market.

He believes that he has a photographic memory.

And we also know that the so-called photographic memory is not a normal condition.

In fact, everything that everyone has seen or heard will be stored in their mind.

It's just that our brain has the ability to automatically distinguish.

It arbitrarily chose a place and threw in all the content it thought was unimportant.

The longer the time goes, the more content is deposited, layer by layer.

When you suddenly remember something, it means that you find what you need from here.

People who have a photographic memory must have a different brain from ordinary people.

Everything you see, hear, smell, and even feel can be accessed at any time.

In other words, if his brain were a computer, there would be no recycle bin.