Financial freedom begins in Vietnam

"Sister." Wu Shi Bi Zhuang peeked out from under Chen Jun He's arm and gave the girl a silly grin, completely lacking the alluring demeanor she displayed at the racetrack.

It can only be said that people are multifaceted and will show different faces in different environments and occasions.

Wu Bizhuang was just like that; she presented a completely different image to her family.

"Xinchao, give me Azhuang."

Wu Shi Bizhuang's older sister smiled and took her directly from Chen Junhe's hands.

As soon as she received Wu Shi Bizhuang, she scolded her, "You're such a grown woman, yet you got yourself so drunk. It's a good thing someone brought you back."

After speaking of Wu Shi Bizhuang, she turned to Chen Junhe and said, "I am Wu Shi Qiushui. What's your name, handsome? Leave me your contact information."

"Sis, Ah He is a new member of our association. Isn't he tall and handsome?"

Wu Shi Bizhuang staggered off her sister and pounced on Chen Junhe, grabbing his waist and resting her face on his chest. She then turned to look at Wu Shi Qiushui with a proud expression.

"You naughty girl." Wu Shi Qiu Shui patted Wu Shi Bi Zhuang with a doting expression.

It's clear that the two sisters have a very good relationship, which is why Wu Shi Bizhuang behaves very unrestrainedly in front of her elder sister.

Chen Junhe gave Wu Shiqiushui his phone number and Zalo number.

"Come in and have a coffee," Wu Shi Qiu Shui warmly invited Chen Jun He to her home.

"It's very late, so I won't bother you any longer."

Chen Junhe politely took his leave and took out his phone to call another ride-hailing car.

"Ahe, I still have a motorcycle at home. Why don't you ride it back? Sis, could you help me push it out?"

Wu Shi Bizhuang immediately grabbed the phone from Chen Junhe's hand.

It seems the effects of the alcohol have mostly worn off by now.

She clung tightly to Chen Junhe's waist, refusing to let go.

Wu Qiushui shook her head as she looked at her mischievous younger sister: "Wait for me."

"Thank you, Zhuang. Then I won't stand on ceremony. Miss Qiushui, the cart is too heavy, let me push it."

Chen Junhe bowed his head and thanked Wu Shi Bizhuang, who was holding his waist, before suggesting to Wu Shi Qiushui that he go and push the motorcycle.

Wu Qiushui thought for a moment, then pushed the door open completely: "The cart is indeed a bit heavy, you should push it."

Only then did Chen Junhe see the full view of the courtyard.

The entire courtyard was paved with neat and beautiful tiles.

A row of flower beds was built against the wall, filled with various beautiful plants.

There were three cars parked in the middle of the yard: a Lexus 570, a Mercedes-Benz S450, and a BMW X3.

These cars, just sitting there, exude the air of a wealthy family; in Vietnam, they're not something the average person can afford.

In a shed on one side of the yard, there was a black Ducati sports car, which, judging from its appearance, was an expensive model.

"Ah He, what do you think of this car?"

Wu Shi Bizhuang looked up at Chen Junhe, her hand still not letting go of his waist.

"Yes, very beautiful." Chen Junhe nodded with a smile.

"Do you think the car is prettier, or am I?" Wu Shi Bi Zhuang looked up at Chen Jun He with a smiling face, her eyes watery.

Chen Junhe and she exchanged a glance: "No way, Zhuang, are you serious?"

"Tell me quickly, is the car prettier or am I prettier?" Wu Shi Bizhuang actually hugged Chen Junhe's waist and started to act coquettishly.

Chen Junhe looked helplessly at Wu Qiushui, who was watching the scene unfold, and said, "Miss Qiushui, what do you think of this...?"

You can call me Qiushui or Ashui.

Wu Shi Qiu Shui did not respond to Chen Jun He's words, but instead corrected his way of addressing her.

"Ah He, Ah He, let's add one more: Is the motorcycle prettier, or am I prettier, or... is your older sister prettier?"

Wu Shi Bizhuang even brought Wu Shi Qiushui into the picture.

To everyone's surprise, Wu Qiushui didn't object at all. Instead, she crossed her arms and watched as Wu Bizhuang and Chen Junhe stood there entangled.

They seem to be eagerly awaiting Chen Junhe's response.

Upon hearing Wu Shi Bizhuang's question, Chen Junhe carefully examined Wu Shi Qiushui, who was standing to the side.

She is about the same height as Vu Thi Bich Trang, around 1.65 meters tall, which is considered tall for a Vietnamese girl.

Wearing a tank top and hot pants, she had the same slender waist and prominent breasts as Wu Shi Bi Zhuang, only her figure was much more mature and her size was much larger.

Target: Wu Shi Qiu Shui (Autumn Water).

Age: 24 years old

Number of charging plugs: 1

Health condition: Abundant Qi and blood, good health.

Favorability rating: 62/100 (Admiration, with a slight, unintentional flutter in my heart)

It turns out that Wu Qiushui was only one year younger than Chen Junhe.

However, this favorability rating is quite interesting, as the starting value is very high.

This is only the first time we've met. If this continues for a while, the level of goodwill I feel will probably be comparable to that of Wu Shi Bi Zhuang.

Chen Junhe looked at Wu Shi Bizhuang, who was still looking up at her with her little face waiting for his answer, and a mischievous smile crept onto his lips.

"I think Qiu Shui is prettier."

"Oh my, you've actually taken a liking to my sister."

Wu Shi Bizhuang released Chen Junhe's waist, pouted, and stood there stamping her feet.

Then he ran over and hugged Wu Qiushui for comfort: "Sister, look at her, she said you are prettier than me."

"Who told you to drag me into this? Can't my sister be prettier than you?"

Wu Shi Qiu Shui deliberately kept a straight face as she looked at her, but the corners of her mouth turned up like an AK that she couldn't suppress.

"Hey sis, you two are ganging up on me, I'm not lending you the motorcycle."

Wu Shi Bizhuang held Wu Shi Qiushui in her arms, and, fueled by alcohol, twisted her body wildly.

"Ah Zhuang, Qiu Shui, I'll be going now."

Watching Wu Bizhuang acting coquettishly under the influence of alcohol, and even threatening not to lend him the motorcycle.

Chen Junhe didn't care; there was no need to argue with a woman who had been drinking.

After saying hello, I turned around and prepared to leave.

"Hey, Ah He, wait a minute."

Wu Qiushui quickly tried to persuade Chen Junhe to stay, and then blamed Wu Bizhuang, who was holding her.

"Zhuang, how can you be so inconsiderate? Here's what we'll do: I see that Hehe has been drinking, so I'll drive her home."

"Favorability 62 → 63."

Standing at the door, Chen Junhe watched inexplicably as Wu Shi Qiushui's favorability rating jumped another number.

Surprisingly, this can increase favorability.

"Okay... alright, then I'll take Ah-He to his doorstep."

Seeing that her sister seemed a little angry, Wu Shi Bizhuang restrained herself slightly and reluctantly agreed to Wu Shi Qiushui's suggestion.

"Um... Qiushui, there's no need for that. I can just take a taxi."

Chen Junhe saw that Wu Shi Qiushui was about to go to the living room to get the key, and quickly stopped her.

"Ahe, don't be shy, just wait a moment, I'll be right out."

Wu Qiushui did not stop, but waved to Chen Junhe and quickly walked into the living room on the first floor.

"Ah He, is your older sister really prettier than me?"

Wu Shi Bizhuang stood in front of Chen Junhe with a pout, looking at him with resentment.