My system automatically adds money

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After Bai Shengchun heard Zhang Fan's words, the smile on his face was more enthusiastic and less coping.

He took the initiative to stand up and asked Zhang Fan tentatively: "...or else, let's go to your sister's store to see? I have a car."

Therefore, Bai Shengchun stammered without knowing Zhang Fan's name.

"Zhang Fan, my name is Zhang Fan." When Zhang Fan said his name, he used an emphatic tone, and this seemed to be a conditioned reflex of his body.

"You seem to be about the same age as my daughter, so I'll just call your name. I was also a teacher before. Young people like you are like my students." Bai Shengchun said with a smile.

"Bai...Uncle just called me like this." Zhang Fan's tongue was knotted, he almost called Bai Shengchun's name directly, and he forced himself to call out the word "Uncle".

The memory once buried in the mud will automatically beautify him when he remembers when he is just a name and label.

And when you dig through the soil to make everything suddenly clear, the result is often not as good as you think.

Bai Shengchun, Bai Xue's father, is a man who rarely smiles on his face and always rejects others thousands of miles away.

He drove his BMW on the road and met him and Shirayuki, and he would stop.

If it was just himself, even if the two of them had confirmed their eyes, he would turn a blind eye and speed up, leaving a license plate number and disappearing into the rain.

Zhang Fan took out his cell phone and made a call to Zhang Zhenzhen."Sister, you don't need to send a driver to pick me up. I'll take the car of the owner of the decoration company."

After Zhang Zhenzhen hung up the phone, she looked dazed. She didn't remember that she was going to send a driver to pick Zhang Fan. It was obviously that she and Zhu Lingyue would pick him up together.

Bai Shengchun has been observing Zhang Fan carefully. He can't tell what he wears. The phone is a brand he hasn't seen before, and he doesn't even have a keyboard.

"Counterfeit machine?"

Bai Shengchun used the Nokia N95 himself and bought it in his early ten thousand.

But when he heard the word "driver", he automatically replaced "counterfeit machine" with "high-tech product I don't know" in his mind.

When he came to his BMW 5 Series, he took the initiative to help Zhang Fan open the door of the rear cab, and said somewhat mockingly: "The car is not very good."

"No, Uncle Bai, I will sit in the co-pilot." Zhang Fan closed the rear door and took the initiative to sit on the co-pilot.

Perhaps it was the sunlight that made the seat hot, and Zhang Fan was a little restless when he sat on it, his body and spirit collapsed tightly.

Then he slowly relaxed, and skillfully adjusted the backrest at a comfortable angle to lie on it.

He had wanted to do this a long time ago, but he was just thinking about it before.

Bai Shengchun saw that Zhang Fan was so polite, but he felt that Zhang Fan was so familiar.

It's just that if there are other strangers who are so comfortable, he will probably feel uncomfortable.

The air-conditioning wind dissipated the sultry heat in the car, and also made the perfume smell of roses no longer so clear and audible.

Bai Shengchun took the initiative to chat with Zhang Fan while driving the car, asking about Zhang Fan's situation.

"Where are you studying?"

"III."

Zhang Fan replied after thinking about it, mainly because he was afraid that Bai Shengchun would set up today's affairs while eating with his family.

If Bai Xue knew that "Future Girl" was driven by her sister, she would definitely come over and take a look.

When Jiang Lanqing was chatting with him these few days, three sentences did not leave.

"Zhang Fan, your store has been open for a long time? I'm so bored."

At that time, if Bai Xue who came to watch and meet Jiang Lanqing who was in the shop, he would definitely bury a landmine.

Zhang Fan knew that his behavior was walking a tightrope, so the unknown risk must be minimized.

But in the end he decided to tell the truth, just as he answered Bai Shengchun's questions in the past.Shuxzy.com www.shuxzy.com

"Occasionally walking a tightrope is also good, otherwise why are there so many people who like to challenge the limit?"

Seeing Zhang Fan's answer after a few seconds, Bai Shengchun thought he was revealing his scars, and smiled and said, "The third middle school is also good, my daughter is in the third middle school." Then he started to concentrate on driving.

At the same time, a light and sad melody and Faye Wong's unique voice flowed from the car player.

"...

I believe that everything has an end.

There is always time to get together and leave.

Nothing will be immortal.

......"

Zhang Fan sang silently in his heart, took out his cell phone and glanced at the date, then muttered a little.

"The Olympics will be held in a few days!"

Bai Shengchun said at this time: "I wanted to take my family to the Beijing Olympics this year, but I heard people say that tickets are hard to buy and the business is too busy to leave. My daughter has complained to me these two days, that girl. I really like watching swimming and diving."

The Beijing Olympics in 2008 carried the century-old dream of this nation, and people in this country embraced it with unprecedented enthusiasm.

Zhang Fan remembers that at that time, he and his parents were watching the TV every day. What he paid most attention to was the gold medal list. He would be happy to see his country add another gold medal.

In later generations, even at the Chengdu Olympic Games held in front of his home, Zhang Fan just took a casual glance and went back to his bedroom and lay on the bed.

But his wife, Li Wanran, watched it with gusto.

As for the son, the bastard had been short-sighted because of his cell phone.

"legend."

After repeated chanting these two words in his heart, Zhang Fan began to discuss the Olympics with Bai Shengchun, and guided the topic to Bai Xue either intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing Zhang Fan like this, Bai Shengchun was even more happy to say that even if he knows little about the Olympics, he still racked his brains to say something.

Zhang Fan automatically filters his unreliable knowledge and gossip, and the gossip that any country has spent 500 billion to host the Olympics can be stated clearly.

Instead, it shifted the topic to swimming.

"Uncle Bai, can your daughter swim?"

"Yes."

Hearing this answer, Zhang Fan automatically came up with a picture of Bai Xue wearing a swimsuit in his mind. It was tempting to think about it.

Baixue = dead reservoir water.

Jiang Lanqing = skirt style.

Zhang Zhenzhen = bikini.

After seeing his blue Porsche, Zhang Fan stopped the discussion, pointed to it and said in a casual tone: "This is my sister's car."

Bai Shengchun cautiously parked his BMW car one meter away behind Porsche. He knew this car.

A car he can't even reach now.

Zhang Zhenzhen and Zhu Lingyue were sitting in a Porsche car while chatting with the air-conditioning. After seeing Zhang Fan knocking on the glass, they quickly got down.

Zhang Fan pointed to Zhang Zhenzhen and said, "This is my sister, Zhang Zhenzhen."

When he was about to introduce Bai Shengchun, Bai Shengchun had taken out his business card first, and handed it to Zhang Zhenzhen with both hands, the muscles on his face were almost squeezed together.

"Hello, Miss Zhang, my next person, Bai Shengchun, is the chairman of Bai Xue Decoration. This is my business card. I am honored to meet you."

It was the first time that Zhang Fan saw such a humble Bai Shengchun, with a smile on his lips.

"This is the power of money!"