How did I become famous?

Fang Bie originally planned to have a big meal before leaving, since the young lady was "pretending to be generous" and had prepared a red envelope containing two thousand yuan.

You should know that Fang Bie originally only planned to give a token two hundred...

He felt he would be at a huge loss if he didn't get his money back now.

Although no matter how much he ate, he couldn't get his money back, he felt a little better after eating more.

Unfortunately, the young lady had a poor appetite; she only tasted a couple of bites of the cold dish before giving up on eating any more.

Because her mind is a complete mess right now.

She was still wondering if Fang Bie was implying something to her.

Hmm... I'll go back and have Xixi analyze it for me again.

As she thought about it, the young lady couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at? Did you find some money?" Fang Bie jumped in again to ruin the atmosphere. "Eat up, it's two thousand yuan, I can't eat it all back by myself."

Miss Su rolled her eyes: "You really don't understand the atmosphere. It's a wedding."

Fang laughed: "You only find out now that they're married? You were the one urging me to come here this morning to embarrass you."

"I'm young."

"So you're still a child."

"..."

The young lady felt like she had gotten herself into a mess.

They chatted casually without any disturbance, and the surrounding classmates, seeing the "young couple" talking, were all very tactful and no one dared to come up and disturb them.

Soon after, the wedding ceremony ended, and the bride changed into her dress and followed the groom to each table to toast the guests.

When they reached Fang Bie's table, before Fang Bie could even stand up, the groom downed a glass in one gulp: "Director Fang, I'll finish this. Please feel free to drink as you like."

The drinks served at weddings are usually not real alcohol; they are mostly beverages.

However, to show respect, the groom drank real alcohol.

There was no other way; after all, besides Fang Bie, the eldest daughter of the Su Group was also present...

As a Tironi distributor, he had previously attended Su Mulin's sixteenth birthday party with the father of that mid-level manager.

So he recognized the group's eldest daughter.

And now, seeing the young lady standing next to Fang Bie, looking like she's under his wing... even a fool could see what was going on.

He wasn't stupid, so even after finding out that Fang Bie was his wife's ex-boyfriend, he didn't react much.

The girl he found is the eldest daughter of the Su Group, who possesses beauty, figure, talent, and family background. How could he still have feelings for his old wife?

Just kidding!

Now he even suspects that it wasn't his wife who dumped him, but rather the other person who dumped his wife.

What else is there to say? They're willing to grace us with their presence, so we should entertain them.

Even if the young lady really wants to slap him in the face, she can just turn the other cheek after being slapped on the left.

Do you think that if someone sees you smiling and welcoming them, they'll keep rubbing you repeatedly?

That's way too low-class.

We are all mature members of society, and ultimately we must succumb to reality.

In the past, others always yielded to his reality, but now he has to yield to others' reality...

"Director Fang, Miss, I'm so sorry I couldn't properly entertain you both. I originally wanted to invite either of you to give a speech, but I was afraid of disturbing you, so I didn't mention it. I hope you can forgive me."

As he spoke, he poured himself another glass of wine, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp, then held the glass upside down in his hand: "I apologize to you both."

Fang Bie glanced at the silent young lady and smiled, "We're all friends, there's no need for this. We appreciate your kindness. You two are the main characters today, so you can go ahead and do your work. We'll leave after we finish eating, don't worry about us."

He could tell what this guy meant.

Everyone is out in society to make a living; it's just that some people have a better starting point because of their parents' background.

But you can't choose your parents. Instead of complaining about them, you should work hard to improve yourself. That's the right way.

They bowed their heads in front of everyone today, so why should we hold onto them?

Fang Bie had experienced kneeling before a rich second-generation boss in front of more than thirty people in his previous life, begging for mercy, so he could understand the other person's feelings.

The groom understood Fang Bie's meaning, and after expressing his gratitude, he pulled his bride, whose expression was complicated, to toast the other tables.

Today, both guests and hosts enjoyed themselves immensely.

After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Fang Bie apologized to everyone and then left with Su Mulin.

On the way to the airport, Su Mulin, who had been silent all along, finally spoke...

"I don't know why, even though you've vented your anger, I still feel a tightness in my chest."

That's because you're still young.

"You just think teenagers are children? But with the internet so developed now, where are there people who are that naive?"

"It's not naivety," Fang laughed, "it's a lack of experience."

Seeing that the young lady was still somewhat unconvinced, he continued, "This world is not black and white. Everyone is just trying to make a living, and there will always be times when we have no choice but to bow our heads. There is no need to drive people to their deaths."

They've already set aside their pride and given you all the face you need, what more do you want?

The young lady sounded a little aggrieved: "I just wanted to help you vent your anger."

"I wasn't angry to begin with, so what's this talk of venting?" Fang Bie ruffled her hair. "Sometimes you think you're doing it for someone's own good, but they don't actually see it that way. So I think it's best to respect them. For example, if you want to do something, but your parents disagree, they say it's for your own good, but in reality? You probably don't think so."

He suddenly fell silent at this point.

Because he was thinking of himself and Old Man Su.

Both Old Master Su and himself felt that letting the eldest daughter go back to inherit the family fortune was for her own good, but she probably didn't think so; she only felt that it was a cage.

"That's not the life I want." This statement may sound infuriating, but isn't it also the true thought of this young girl?

Is it really the right thing to deliberately make a movie flop?

Fang Bie fell into deep thought.

But that afternoon, he stopped thinking about it.

The plane ticket was for the next day. After a long day of travel, Su Mulin returned to Fangbie's old nest and immediately went to catch up on her sleep.

Surprisingly, she found this place, where she had lived for a short time, to be more comfortable to sleep in than other places.

So when Fang Bie quietly went out, she had no idea.

Where did Fang go?

He was taken by Yan Shuangying to see his future business.

First, there's that entire high-end residential building.

In the lush, green neighborhood, Fang Bie, standing in the shadows, looked up at the tall building that cast the shadows.

"Brother Yan, this...it must be over twenty layers high, right?"

Wearing sunglasses, Yan Shuangying said calmly, "There are 32 floors in total, with two elevators and three units per floor. Each unit is fully furnished and equipped with all the necessary appliances, so you can move in immediately. You don't need to worry about property management or utilities. The average actual area of ​​each unit is a large flat of 140 to 180 square meters. This entire building is yours."

The building has 32 floors. The first floor has no residents; it serves as the office for the property management staff and some security guards and cleaners.

That is, there are a total of 31 floors, with 3 households on each floor.

This is... ninety-three households!

Fang Bie inquired and found that the rent in this community is roughly between 2,500 and 3,500 yuan per household.

Let's take the lowest number, 2,500. The total rent for this month is... 232,500 yuan!

WTF! This is faster than robbery!

Fang Bie's mental math skills have never been so good.

His mouth was practically stretched all the way to the back of his head!

This isn't over yet!

"Should we go up and take a look?"

"No, I want to check out the shops on that street!"

He had actually been to that street.

That was the entire street behind the university of science and technology, lined with storefronts on both sides, totaling at least forty or fifty shops.

He once talked to the owner of a milk tea shop, whose monthly rent was eight thousand.

These were last year's prices. Recently, with the construction of the subway in Los Angeles, both housing prices and rents have been rising.

Currently, a conservative estimate puts the monthly rent for each storefront between 10,000 and 15,000 yuan.

Let's just calculate it at the lowest price of 10,000.

That's... 500,000 this month!

The rent for the entire residential building, plus the rent for the storefronts, amounts to... 732,500 yuan a month!

Fang almost choked and fainted.

PS: The book will always contain the author's personal thoughts. For example, in order to enhance the sense of immersion in his writing, Wangchuan will write about some things that happened to him in the book.

For example, in this chapter, Fang Bie kneels before his rich second-generation boss in his past life, begging for mercy. This is based on my personal experience.

And it was last year.

Many long-time readers should know that Wangchuan's first book, "The Big Boss," was released on May 11th last year, but on May 14th, Wangchuan made a promise to go on business.

That's basically like kneeling down to a rich second-generation boss and begging for mercy before going full-time.

If I were a few years younger, I might have impulsively fought back.

But after all, I was 26 last year, and I've been through a few tough years in society. Sometimes I have to sacrifice my self-respect to save face for others, just to survive.

When you're young, you can be ruthless and reckless, but the more you struggle to make a living, the more you understand the hardships of life.

If we were truly penniless, that would be one thing. But my parents and relatives are still alive. What would they do if I did something rash in a moment of impulse? My family is just a working-class family, my parents are both over fifty, and I am an only child.

I cannot bear this price.

I met up in the north in April and we talked all night. We basically talked a lot about my past experiences.

In my launch message, I will tell you about my experiences of being brutally beaten in society over the past six or seven years.

If it's helpful, great; if not, just enjoy it for fun.