After being talked about by Wang Anping, Zhao Zhigang did not dare to ask any more questions, followed silently, and looked at it with wide eyes.

Wang Anping stopped a rough cart and took them to the Electronic City. He spent more than 4,000 yuan to buy a laptop and nearly 1,700 yuan to buy a mobile phone. Then, they had a meal in a nearby small restaurant and continued to take a taxi. He rushed to a community without stopping, found an agent nearby, and looked for three houses in succession.

Not long after, Wang Anping signed a lease contract with the landlord, renting a house with a monthly rent of 2 ooo, one to pay one by one.

All day long, the money that Wang Anping deducted was like water spilled out, spilling out continuously.

Zhao Zhigang was stunned and became increasingly unable to understand Wang Anping.

"Put your luggage and clean the room. Two hours later, we will go out for dinner." Wang Anping explained to Zhao Zhigang, and walked towards his room with his suitcase.

"Anping, wait a moment!" Zhao Zhigang suddenly insisted.

"What's wrong?" Wang Anping stopped and turned to look at Zhao Zhigang in confusion.

"You, what are you planning to do? You bought a computer and rented a house. You have already spent more than 10,000 yuan? Aren't we going to work?" Zhao Zhigang was so depressed that he couldn't help asking.

"These are money making, necessary investments, you will know in two days." Wang Anping smiled discontently and explained.

After saying that, Wang Anping turned around and continued to walk towards his room.

"..." Zhao Zhigang opened his mouth and wanted to continue asking.

With a light "bang", Wang Anping closed the door directly after entering the room.

"Oh! What's this?!" Seeing this scene, Zhao Zhigang was very upset.

In the past two days, Zhao Zhigang found that he not only had a huge gap with Wang Anping in his studies, but also had a huge gap with him in terms of dealing with people, experience, communication with adults, etc.

At the same age, Zhao Zhigang came to the bustling city for the first time. The uneasy and nervousness were invisible to Wang Anping.

Zhao Zhigang saw Wang Anping's calm and skillful expression in his dealings with taxi drivers, computer store owners, and real estate agents, and he was definitely not something he could have.

The door was closed, and I couldn't know what Wang Anping was doing in hiding in the room.

Zhao Zhigang immediately diverted his attention and looked at the house that Wang Anping rented.

The house is very big. I heard from the agent that it has 122 square meters, four bedrooms and one living room, black and white decoration style, flawless white walls, black and steady curtains, TVs, refrigerators,..., big sand,..., all kinds of furniture.

Zhao Zhigang's eyes shone brightly. This house is more than ten times more beautiful than his house.

"What a spoiler!" Zhao Zhigang sat in the sand, and fell into the sand, shouting comfortably.

I don’t know where Wang Anping got so much money, nor what he was going to do. After seeing all the "unorthy" things happen tomorrow, Zhao Zhigang was too lazy to think about it at this time. Now he just needs to hold this thigh tightly.

After a whole day of hard work, Zhao Zhigang, who was trapped in the sand, fell asleep in a daze.

In the main bedroom with the closed door, Wang Anping sat in front of the computer desk, with his hands on the notebook, his fingers were like the fingers of a pianist, flying rhythmically on the keyboard. On the computer desk, characters continued to increase in documents, describing the story of fighting through the sky.

Time flies, and more than two hours passed. Wang Anping pressed the last character on the keyboard, stretched his body, and completed the pre-saved chapters for the next two days.

After June, Wang Anping's updates to Doupo Cangqiong slowed down a lot, which caused dissatisfaction among many readers and also seriously affected the royalty income.

However, compared to the next project, all this effort is worth it.

Wang Anping smiled slightly, stood up, turned off the laptop, and couldn't wait to leave the computer desk.

With a "click", the door opened.

Zhao Zhigang's sleepy look was sitting on the sand, and there was no sign of tidying up the room.

Wang Anping smiled bitterly. Speaking of which, he was exhausted today. He did so many things in one breath and had to update the novel after returning to his room.

"Zhigang woke up." Wang Anping walked to Zhao Zhigang and patted his cheek.

"Hmm? Anping, you're finally out." Zhao Zhigang woke up and looked at Wang Anping in confusion.

"Carry it out and we'll go out for dinner!" Wang Anping reminded him and turned around and walked out of the door.

Zhao Zhigang looked up at the electronic wall clock. It was already 8:30 in the evening and it was already past mealtime.

Zhao Zhigang quickly put on his shoes and followed Wang Anping.

The next day, early in the morning.

Wang Anping took Zhao Zhigang to stop a taxi.

"Master, go to Zhongshan Road and Jianxing Building." Wang Anping ordered the taxi driver to say.

"Okay!" The taxi nodded and began to drive towards its goal.

"Anping, what are we doing today?" Zhao Zhigang felt as if more than a dozen cats were catching them, and he was curiously unable to do it.

"I didn't make an appointment with Xiao Wu yesterday. Today I'm going to see the office. If you have time, let's go to the securities center to have a look!" Wang Anping smiled slightly and explained.

"You, you..., you really want to rent an office!" Zhao Zhigang looked at Wang Anping foolishly, with a confused face.

Yesterday, when Wang Anping and the intermediary salesperson rented a suite, they agreed to rent an office space of two or three hundred square meters. At that time, Zhao Zhigang thought Wang Anping was joking, he was a junior high school graduate, what did he do when renting an office?

How much does it cost to know if Wang Anping really wants to rent an office?

Zhao Zhigang was stunned again, the more he could not understand Wang Anping's behavior.

"You just look at it, ask less and read more!" Wang Anping smiled slightly, too lazy to explain the meaning of this action.

"..." Zhao Zhigang nodded silently, stopped talking, and stared blankly at the view flying outside the car window.

Seeing this, Wang Anping smiled slightly, closed his eyes and calmed down, and the atmosphere in the rear car immediately fell into silence.

The taxi was galloping in the traffic flow, and after more than ten minutes, it slowly stopped at the door of an office building.

"Boss, Jianxing Building has arrived. Do you think it's here?" The taxi driver looked at Wang Anping, who was resting with his eyes closed, and reminded him.

The taxi driver just heard the conversation between Zhao Zhigang and Wang Anping, and was unable to figure out their identities for a while. He originally wanted to call Wang Anping "classmate" and temporarily changed his words to "boss".

Wang Anping opened his eyes and looked out the car window, and immediately saw a figure waiting at the door.

"Yes, it's here, thank you master!" Wang Anping nodded and hurriedly paid for the car fare from his pocket.

Soon, Wang Anping and Zhao Zhigang got out of the taxi one after another. A man wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and black trousers trotted straight towards them.

"Mr. Wang, you are here!" Wu Zhibin walked up to Wang Anping and greeted him enthusiastically, without looking down on them at all because of his young age.

"Hello, Consultant Wu!" Wang Anping smiled and responded politely.

"Mr. Wang, we have the key. Let's go to see the office area now?" Wu Zhibin looked at Wang Anping and suggested.

"Okay! You lead the way!" Wang Anping nodded happily.

"Okay, please come here." Wu Zhibin made an invitation gesture and walked in front to lead the way.

Wang Anping hurriedly followed, and Zhao Zhigang followed closely behind.

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Chapter completed!