The next day, Zhao Sheng and Zhou Ming went to Pang Congcong's home in Ziyuan as promised. Pang Congcong was convinced and asked Zhao Sheng to write an IOU on the spot. Then, without making things difficult for him, he transferred the money directly.

The whole thing was full of drama. At the beginning, Zhao Sheng was slandering, and Pang Congcong was not happy to borrow money. Then Zhang Fan passed by and simply greeted Zhao Sheng and the others.

Then Pang Congcong agreed to borrow money.

In fact, whether it is Pang Congcong, Zhao Sheng or Zhou Ming, they all know in their hearts that the reason why Pang Congcong is willing to borrow money is entirely due to Zhang Fan's face.

When he came back, Zhao Sheng drove the Audi A4 car and turned his head to Zhou Ming in the passenger seat and asked: "Mingzai, do you think Pang Congcong really believes in our relationship with Zhang Fan?"

Zhou Ming thought about it and shook his head, "It shouldn't be."

"Then why is he willing to lend me money?"

"For Pang Congcong, the key point is not how strong we have with Zhang Fan, but... we are indeed Zhang Fan's classmates, that's enough."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Sheng nodded and said with complicated eyes: "I think so too... Zhang Fanniu Bi, I didn't see it at all when I was in school."

"Stop talking about being in school. Even when you got married a while ago, we didn't see anything special about him."

Zhao Sheng said suspiciously: "Is his father really Liu Bo? He is Liu Bo's illegitimate son?"

"There is a possibility." Zhou Ming nodded, "I checked yesterday. Liu Bo is over fifty years old and has not been married yet. We don't know why he is not married. But it is not surprising that such people make some mistakes when they are young and sow wild seeds outside."

"I think so. When Zhang Fan was in high school, I never heard him mention his father, and his mother rarely mention it. Now thinking about it, it is probably when Liu Bo didn't know his bastard yet! He hasn't contacted Zhang Fan yet." Zhao Sheng curled his lips and said contemptuously: "Otherwise, with Zhang Fan's personality, he wouldn't be so honest, and he would have been so proud of his tail."

"Hehe." Zhou Ming grinned, but the corners of his mouth were a little bitter.

Zhao Sheng knew Zhou Ming’s concerns. He glanced at the latter and comforted him: “Mingzai, don’t be anxious. With the 600,000 yuan reserve fund, my official account will be able to rise again. At most, three months, I can solve your 150,000 yuan problem.”

Zhou Mingxin said that the 150,000 in three months... that is meaningless.

But I could only think to myself that Zhou Ming did not say it, because he knew that even if he took care of Zhao Sheng's loan of 150,000, Zhao Sheng might not be willing to give it to him.

The next morning, Zhang Fan was doing his homework with his daughter on his balcony when suddenly a sounded in his pocket. He took it out and saw that it was called from the guard room of Moon Bay.

"Hey, Uncle Li, hello? What's the matter?"

"Mr. Zhang?" said Lao Li from the guard room: "There is a man named Zhou Ming at the door who claims to be your old classmate. Will he let him go in?"

Zhou Ming?

Didn’t this meet at Xiangshan Hotel a few days ago? How did he know that he lives here? What did he do with him?

To be fair, when Zhang Fan went to school, he had a good relationship with Zhou Ming, but after graduation, the two of them had less contact. It was obvious that Zhou Ming should have chased Zhao Sheng away at the last class reunion.

At the last class reunion, Zhou Ming, as an old classmate, even though he knew that Zhao Sheng and Wang Yu were going to get married, he brought Zhang Fan to Zhao Sheng's table. It was obvious that he wanted to embarrass Zhang Fan and please Zhao Sheng.

Zhang Fan thought for a while and responded: "Uncle Li, let him come in."

Although Zhang Fan and Zhou Ming were much distant from the class reunion, they were classmates after all, and they were not as strong as never to the point of not being able to die.

After hanging up the phone, about five minutes later, Zhang Fan on the balcony saw Zhou Ming alone, holding a booklet that looked like a photo album in his hand, and hesitated to the door of Building 37.

Zhou Ming looked at the villas 37 with complex eyes. He stood at the iron gate, his head pressed against the iron gate and looked inside for a while, as if he was looking for Zhang Fan's location. He looked for a while, and suddenly he looked up and saw Zhang Fan looking down at him on the balcony on the second floor of the villa.

"Swish"

With eyes facing each other, Zhou Ming looked a little embarrassed. He hesitated for a while, raised his head, squeezed a smile out of the corner of his mouth and shouted, "Fan, I'm at the door of my house. Will you please sit in?"

Zhang Fan frowned and looked at him for a while, then shouted in a slightly cold voice: "Come in."

As he said that, Zhang Fan pressed the key of the remote control door lock in his pocket.

“Gaga!”

Then Zhou Ming saw the telescopic iron door slowly open.

“It’s really advanced!”

Zhou Ming murmured in a low voice, bent down and dusted the trouser legs, then strode in.

Two minutes later, Zhang Fan met Zhou Ming in the living room on the first floor.

It is different from when I met Zhang Fan at Xiangshan Hotel two days ago, and it is even more different from the class reunion that was about a month ago. At this moment, Zhou Ming's face was no longer as smiling and proud as he was at that time. Instead, he sat on the sofa with his waist straight and his expression seemed a little cramped and restrained.

After seeing the European-style layout in the room, he saw Zhang Fan bringing a plate of fruit over barefoot, and said without saying anything: "Fan, the floor is so cold, are you barefoot barefoot, aren't you afraid of a cold?"

As soon as he said this, Zhou Ming wanted to use the soles of his shoes to scratch himself!

What is this? Don’t find a better one if you find a topic?

The most important thing is... the atmosphere is a bit weird.

Zhou Ming himself knew that the most important thing was that Zhang Fan had become alienated from him because of the previous party.

Zhang Fan glanced at him and said, "It's not cold."

"Oh!" Zhou Ming nodded, "It would cost a lot of money to buy such a big villa?"

"It's okay, more than six million."

Zhou Ming took a deep breath, but didn't know what to say for a moment.

Zhou Ming is different from Zhou Yingying's eldest brother Zhou Changyuan. Zhou Changyuan is thick-skinned and good at making connections and bragging, while Zhou Ming is relatively restrained and not so good at socializing. He is actually a bit mildly socially terrified.

If you live in a wealthy family like this, you will live your life happily and happily, but Zhou Ming is not.

Zhou Ming's family conditions were not very good. When he was in high school, the school even applied for poverty alleviation for him.

In this country, the human feelings are often stronger than other countries, and the human relationships are more important. After entering society, Zhou Ming began to disguise or change himself, desperately approaching quality friends, and desperately trying to integrate into one circle after another.

In fact, the circle is an accessory to its own value. Zhou Ming has known many people over the years, but most of the people he knows do not know him.
Chapter completed!