It's just that they have money.

Although he wasn't given the cold shoulder or treated differently at the gym, Fang Chen didn't really like being stared at like that by the receptionist.

Just as a horse needs a saddle, in certain situations, one needs appropriate attire to showcase their social status and position.

Sometimes this isn't even about showing off, but rather about avoiding unnecessary trouble for yourself.

Unless Fang Chen can be like a royal family member who is rich and makes everyone aware of his unique aesthetic sense.

Even with the system's support, I might still become as wealthy as him in the future.

But Fang Chen didn't think he was rich enough inside to not care about other people's opinions.

On his way home, Fang Chen passed by a shopping mall and spent another 20,000 yuan to buy two sets of sportswear and one set of casual wear.

Twenty thousand for three sets of clothes isn't actually that expensive, but Fang Chen was still a little reluctant to pay for them.

Having money is one thing, spending habits are another.

Back in his rented room, Fang Chen decided to deal with his old clothes first.

I probably won't wear my school clothes and those cheap items anymore; I'll just throw them all in the recycling bin tomorrow.

As for where it will be recycled, it doesn't matter.

"Is this flashy dress mine?"

"Holy crap, these ripped and rhinestone-studded jeans are mine too?"

"This one is too small..."

"I don't want this one either..."

"This one, this one, and this one..."

What kind of terrible fashion sense did I have before?

After tidying up for about half an hour, stuffing all the old clothes into woven bags, Fang Chen suddenly realized that there were many odds and ends in the room.

Normally it's fine, but it's only when cleaning or moving that you realize these little things are practically multiplying.

After I finished cleaning up one box, a whole bunch of them appeared!

Fang Chen sighed, then rolled up his sleeves and began tidying up the wardrobe, bit by bit.

Blind boxes that have been bought but never touched, old mice and keyboards, cups with chipped corners...

These things, which he once considered still usable, have now become burdens that need to be eliminated in his eyes.

As he tidied up, he recalled the origin of each item.

Some were bought by saving money during college, some were gifts from friends, and some were the product of impulse buying.

With each item I throw away, I feel a little lighter, as if I'm not just cleaning the room, but also sorting out my past life.

Before I knew it, the once messy bedroom had become bright and clean, the floor was so shiny it reflected light, and the items were arranged in an orderly manner.

Looking at the completely renovated space, Fang Chen felt an unprecedented sense of comfort and exhaustion.

He took a quick shower, changed into his pajamas, and collapsed onto the bed.

Without the distractions of trivial matters, a wave of physical fatigue washes over me.

He fell asleep almost instantly, without even having a dream, and slept exceptionally soundly.

Fang Chen woke up naturally.

Instead of jumping up immediately as usual to worry about being late for work, he stretched comfortably, enjoying the complete relaxation of his body.

"Oh right, I'm free."

A thought clearly surfaced in my mind.

Financial freedom, a term that was once out of reach, has now truly become a reality.

Fang Chen slowly got up, walked to the window, and drew back the curtains, instantly filling the entire room with bright sunlight.

He took a deep breath of the fresh morning air, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.

After a quick wash, Fang Chen changed into the casual clothes he had bought yesterday, and he looked much more energetic in the mirror.

He suddenly had a feeling.

The results of the physical examination yesterday and today should be different.

……

Because he had slept in, it was almost 10 o'clock when he arrived at Ruici Medical Examination Center. Fang Chen pushed open the door and went in, hungry.

A staff member in a uniform greeted me with a smile and a gentle tone: "Hello sir, do you have an appointment?"

Fang Chen gave his name, and the staff quickly found the information in the system and handed him a glass of warm water: "Hello Mr. Fang, please follow me to the VIP channel."

Unlike the noise and crowds of ordinary medical examination centers, the VIP channel was quiet and not crowded.

Most importantly, there's no need to queue.

At this moment, Fang Chen finally realized why, no matter where they were, VIP customers and regular customers would always run into each other along some stretch of road.

Watching regular users queue up is also one of the services offered to VIP customers.

The guide led him to a private reception room, where a female doctor in a white coat and with her hair in a high ponytail was already waiting.

"Mr. Fang, I am your attending physician today, Yin Fan."

As a doctor, Yin Fan wore no makeup; her clean face was completely untouched by any powder or rouge. Her clothes were no different from those of other doctors, yet she still possessed an indescribable beauty.

The moment Fang Chen sat down, a word came to mind.

High sense of intelligence.

Yin Fan took out several forms from the drawer: "Before we begin the physical examination, we will conduct a detailed health inquiry to understand your basic situation and past medical history."

The questions were detailed, including lifestyle habits, family medical history, and even recent emotional state.

Fang Chen answered each question one by one, secretly marveling at how different the service was from the physical examinations his previous company had organized.

Subsequent examinations almost never required queuing, with dedicated staff guiding patients at the entrance of each department.

The entire physical examination process was smooth and comfortable, without the rush and anxiety typical of regular physical examinations.

It will take some time to get a full report, but the preliminary conclusions are not much different from those of previous company physical examinations.

However, for projects where results could be seen immediately, Yin Fan provided detailed explanations and answered all questions without showing any impatience.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. Doctors on the other end of the line probably have several times the workload of doctors on the other end. After finishing one case, they immediately move on to the next one. Saying even one more word would be a waste of time.

Wealth can indeed bring better resources and services, including in the area of ​​health.

With all the projects completed, Fang Chen asked, "Can you create a personalized health and nutrition plan for me?"

"Of course," Yin Fan replied with a smile. He then took out a detailed service brochure and patiently explained, "Our customized service will develop a personalized plan based on your medical examination data, lifestyle habits, exercise preferences, and physical goals. This includes daily dietary recommendations, planning of exercise intensity and type, guidance on adjusting your schedule, and a health manager will regularly monitor your progress and dynamically adjust the plan based on feedback."

Fang Chen thought for a moment: "Hmm...it seems to overlap a bit with the services offered by the gym."

But it doesn't matter.

"I want the best."

It was almost 2 p.m. when Fang Chen left the medical examination center after signing the contract. Although the center provided a decent-looking lunch, Fang Chen still wanted to reward himself.

It's a pity today is a weekday, otherwise I could have invited a few friends over for lunch.

Fang Chen opened his phone, found a restaurant he had saved for a long time, and took a taxi there.

I heard that this restaurant doesn't have a menu; the owner buys fresh ingredients every day and prepares meals according to the customers' needs.

Before, when I saw these things, I was just tempted, but now that I finally have the money and time, of course I have to go and satisfy my cravings.