The next day.

Gu Hengbo came out of the room with a hangover.

She had already taken a bath. Last night, she said a lot with true feelings. She seemed to vent her long buried worries. Her face looked refreshed.

"Come and have breakfast."

A voice came from the Chinese restaurant.

Gu Hengbo walked over with his slippers, looked at the porridge and fried eggs on the table, and said in surprise, "did you make it?"

"Otherwise? Did you do it?"

Chen Liang smiled and looked at her: "did you brush your teeth?"

Gu Hengbo glanced at him, then sat down and impolitely filled himself with a bowl of porridge.

Although it is only the most common white rice porridge, this warmth is not comparable to any delicacies.

Compared with a life of luxury, most people just want to be accompanied when they are lonely and have a bowl of hot porridge when they are hungry.

"Hey, did you do something bad last night when I was drunk?"

Gu Hengbo suddenly opened his mouth and stared at Chen Liang with charming big eyes.

Chen Liang, who lowered his head to drink porridge, didn't change his face and didn't lift his head.

"I didn't do anything bad, didn't you feel it?"

"What can I feel?"

Gu Hengbo subconsciously replied, but then he seemed to think of something. His cheeks suddenly turned red, like rouge.

This color embryo!

She bit her lip as if she were calm.

"If you sneak around and take advantage of me when I'm confused, how do I know?"

Perhaps the effect of the hangover has not completely subsided, or perhaps the plain face is facing the sky at this time. Gu Hengbo at this time is not like the sexy and enchanting goblin who did not avoid meat and vegetables in the past. His speech and expression are very like a good family.

Chen Liang raised his head and just looked at her without talking.

According to psychological research, if a person is stared at for a long time, he will feel embarrassed and unnatural.

Gu Hengbo is no exception.

She thought there was something on her face and felt her face uneasily.

"What, what's the matter?"

Chen Liang smiled faintly and looked serious.

"I think you look better without makeup than you do."

Gu Hengbo was slightly stunned.

……

"Hey, why haven't you seen you work overtime now?"

After breakfast, Gu Hengbo helped clean up the table. He couldn't help but wonder about Chen Liang's unusual commute recently.

"I resigned."

Chen Liang replied lightly.

Gu Hengbo didn't ask about his resignation from Shunfeng before, and naturally he wouldn't take the initiative to mention it.

"Resign?"

Gu Hengbo was surprised.

"When did it happen? Why was it so sudden?"

"What happened suddenly? Didn't you often persuade me to change my company and don't follow such a difficult boss?"

“……”

Gu Hengbo was speechless for a moment.

"What are your plans now?"

She then asked again.

"I don't have any plans. I'm going to be a charterer relying on these houses in Oriental Ginza."

Chen Liang smiled.

Gu Hengbo was dumbfounded.

Although this sounds a little non aspiring, it is indeed a feasible way to live.

Even this way of life, it can be said that 90% of people dream and yearn for.

It is no exaggeration to say that Chen Liang's real estate in Oriental Ginza is enough for him to have a carefree life.

The daily rent collection life is indeed relaxing and enviable, but Gu Hengbo feels that this guy should not be so "ambitious".

"You are so young that you plan to retire to the elderly ahead of time?"

"What's wrong?"

Chen Liang asked.

Gu Hengbo has nothing to say.

If it were her, she wouldn't want to work hard if she gave her ten luxury houses.

Isn't it fragrant to lie comfortably at home and collect rent?

"Are you really going to rent those houses?"

Fat and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders.

If this guy really wants to be a charterer, why don't he take over the job.

Chen Liang nodded.

"Anyway, these houses are empty. It's better to rent them first. It's not a waste of resources. After all, many people in our country can't afford to buy houses."

The reason why I chose to sell last time was that I was short of money, but now the situation is different.

He is not short of money now, and as we all know, the house will not depreciate.

"You say as if you are doing good. Will those who can afford to rent your house be those who can't afford to buy a house?"

Gu Hengbo muttered.

"What are you talking about?"

The voice was too low. Chen Liang didn't hear it clearly for a while.

"Nothing, nothing."

Gu Hengbo said immediately.

The lesson of last time was deep enough. If she annoyed this guy and gave the job to others, she had no place to cry.

"Leave it to me."

Chen Liang nodded.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang.

"I'll answer the phone."

Gu Hengbo nodded.

Chen Liang walked onto the balcony with his mobile phone.

"Hello."

"Chairman Chen, didn't you disturb your rest?"

It's Duan Zheng.

Chen Liang picked his eyebrows, condescended, looked at the lush scenery below, smiled and said, "where's president Duan? What's the matter?"

Today Saturday, these executives must not have to go to work.

Duan Zheng seems to have forgotten the friction in front of the court yesterday, and his tone is more polite.

"Well, there will be a charity party tomorrow evening. Many celebrities will attend. Our D.G. has also received an invitation, so I called to ask Mr. Chen whether you will attend?"

Chen Liang's eyes twinkled.

Charity party?

He's never experienced this before, but he's heard of it more or less.

Rich people take money to brush fame, reputation and establish a glorious and positive image.

For example, Duan Zhongjun used to be a regular guest of this kind of Charity Association. He often spends a lot of money, but this does not affect that he is now in an iron cage.

Although most of these charitable activities are drama, at a certain level, this kind of drama still has to be done.

Now those famous rich people don't give themselves the aura of a philanthropist.

"Of course I am duty bound to repay the society."

After a while, Chen Liang responded with righteous words.

"President Duan told me the time and place. I will attend on time."

"No problem. I'll send the specific time and place to Chen Dong's mobile phone later. Then... Chen Dong, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

The phone was hung up.

Chen Liang put down his cell phone.

Duan Zheng must have hated him to the bone. This time, the weasel is bound to have no good intention to pay New Year's greetings to the chicken.

But then again, he always has to go through such occasions as charity party in the future, which can't be avoided, unless he just feels at ease to be a charter company as he and Gu Hengbo said just now.

But if that is the case, there will be no pursuit.

If you don't encounter this opportunity, you can live a comfortable life without work and rent collection. It's enough for people to kneel down and thank their ancestors for their protection. However, since the system has hit their head, if they are so content with the status quo, they will feel that they are too useless and incompetent.

It's fun to fight with heaven, and it's fun to fight with people.

There is a systematic blessing. If he can't fight a duanzheng, he doesn't have to be cleaned up. He can find a piece of tofu to kill himself.