Super Live System

Chapter 152 Isn't the Boss a softie?

Chapter 152 Isn't the Boss a softie?

Zhou Zihang followed Chen Zhen and thought there would be a thrilling journey.

"Zihang, let's go, let's go fishing."

As soon as Chen Zhen greeted him, Zhou Zihang hurried to pack the fishing gear.

Recently Chen Zhen fell in love with fishing for some reason.

As a follower, Zhou Zihang must of course follow him all the time.

Zhou Zihang, who was thinking about going through the wind and rain, is now living a leisurely life, and he feels that he has to adapt to the routine of the elderly.

"Brother Chen, we went fishing today."

Zhou Zihang held the fishing gear, showing some reluctance.

"Zihang, it seems that your practice is not enough. When you can stop resisting fishing, you will succeed."

Chen Zhenyu patted Zhou Zihang's shoulder earnestly.

"Brother Chen, I know, I will work hard."

After Zhou Zihang finished speaking, he cheered up and went to the dock with Chen Zhen.

The dock heard about a small yacht that Chen Zhen bought. Although this yacht is not big, it is small and well-equipped with all kinds of configurations inside. It was bought through the relationship of Alamud.

This boat was originally custom-made for the wealthy Persians, and all the accessories inside are top-quality, whether it is the hard indicators such as the engine, or the interior and the electronic equipment inside, all are the best.

Of course, the price of this yacht is also very high, but Meng Bingxia paid him a large sum of money a few days ago, more than enough to buy this yacht.

This money is a part of Nagaki's turnover last quarter.

Changyuan is no longer financially tight. After all, Changyuan's business is booming enough and the profit margins are big enough.

With rich money, of course it should be given to the boss. Meng Bingxia left the funds for Changyuan's development, and gave the rest to Chen Zhen.

"Small fractions, tens of millions are also fractional fractions, I can feel the feeling of Alamud a little bit now."

Chen Zhen had two feelings when he received the money.

One is that I am indeed a rich man now. Although I often dealt with tens of millions and hundreds of millions of things before, now the tens of millions are used as pocket money, and the meaning is completely different.

Another feeling is, how did I become a person who eats soft food?

Chen Zhen also made a special call to chat with Meng Bingxia about Changyuan's development, which fully demonstrated Chen Zhen's concern for Changyuan as the boss.

Express close attention to the development of Changyuan, and participate in and contribute to the construction of Changyuan.

When Meng Bingxia and Chen Zhen talked about this, Chen Zhen was very annoyed by his faltering attitude, and felt that he felt more guilty about eating soft food.

But he didn't want to go to Changyuan to talk to Meng Bingxia face to face. If that was the case, he would be exposed, coughing, no, that would make his employees misunderstand the boss unnecessarily.

So Chen Zhen accepted the money with pain and joy and started his profligate journey.

Of course, he said it was a waste, so he bought a small yacht on the recommendation of Alamud, and then he was confused, not knowing how to continue spending money.

"It turns out that the life of the rich is so miserable that they don't know how to spend their money."

Chen Zhen has always been prejudiced against the extravagant spending of Persian tycoons. Now he understands that not everyone who has money will spend it. Knowing how to spend money is also a skill.

This worry disappeared immediately after Chen Zhen's yacht arrived, and a new worry replaced it.

"This yacht, which I bought at a huge price, would be a waste if I don't drive it."

Chen Zhen felt that if he didn't make full use of this yacht, it would be a great waste, and it would make him feel guilty for wasting money.

Therefore, Chen Zhen drives a yacht to go fishing every day.

What?You said that you invited beautiful women to go out to sea with you!

That's impossible, Chen Zhen is a very upright person, how could he do such a thing.

This is the real reason why Chen Zhen would take Zhou Zihang to fish every day.

I don't know what Zhou Zihang will think when he finds out.

"Brother Chen, shall I drive?"

Zhou Zihang looked at Chen Zhen eagerly.

If there is anything Zhou Zihang looks forward to when going fishing, it is sailing a yacht.

Since Chen Zhen taught him how to drive a yacht two days ago, Zhou Zihang felt that he fell in love with this feeling.

The sea is different from the land, and here is not a route. Zhou Zihang likes to increase the speed of the yacht to the maximum in an unconstrained environment, and let the waves behind the boat fly several meters high.

Chen Zhen also doesn't have to worry that Zhou Zihang will overturn the yacht. The driving system of this yacht has auxiliary functions. If the driver makes dangerous operations, such as turning too sharply, the system will use the hydraulic system to correct it. It will help correct posture, otherwise how could Zhou Zihang learn to sail in just a few days.

When the boat arrived, it was time to start Chen Zhen's entertainment and Zhou Zihang's practice.

For Chen Zhen, fishing is a good entertainment, but for Zhou Zihang, it is very boring.

He is a 17-year-old boy, and it is the time when he is burning with passion. He has nowhere to release his vitality, and he can't calm down at all.

Although Zhou Zihang has been lying on the bed for several years due to physical reasons, it will not calm him down at all. This long-term depression will only make Zhou Zihang more eager to venture outside.

Chen Zhen asked him to come fishing every day, how could Zhou Zihang sit still, only by constantly telling himself that this is practice, could he persist in counting the hairs on his hands without being bored.

"I counted 270 and five strands yesterday. It doesn't look like a lot, but when I counted so many, I really can't just look at the surface of everything."

Just thinking about it, Zhou Zihang suddenly realized that he broke down again.

"Hey, Brother Chen must have a deep meaning in letting himself go fishing, but I can't concentrate on fishing at all. This practice is really not easy!"

Zhou Zihang shook his head and concentrated on looking at the place where the fishing line touched the water surface.

But after a while, Zhou Zihang began to nod his head again and again.

"Hey, wake up."

Chen Zhen reminded Zhou Zihang when he was about to fall asleep.

"Ah, ah, what's the matter, ah!"

When Zhou Zihang was called by Chen Zhen, he was in a hurry and his fishing rod almost fell into the sea.

"I think you can't calm down. Let's sort out other things today."

What Chen Zhen said made Zhou Zihang interested.

"Brother Chen, what are we doing today!"

"Live fishing."

Zhou Zihang let out all the energy he had just mustered up.

"Isn't this still fishing?"

Zhou Zihang said weakly.

"You don't know, you, Brother Chen, and I are the big anchors of Douyu. Of course, the effect of the show will be very good."

Chen Zhen looked at Zhou Zihang confidently, and his energy was fully mobilized, which was completely different from the calm state of fishing before.

Seeing Chen Zhen's appearance, Zhou Zihang cheered up and began to look forward to Chen Zhen's live broadcast.

(End of this chapter)

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