A life of financial freedom

The birthday party was over, and the guests and hosts were all happy. It was late at night, and everyone left.

Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue cleaned up the kitchen waste and cleaned the room.

After cleaning, Chu Fang seemed to have lost his strength and collapsed on the sofa: "Oh, it's finally over, but I'm so tired."

Since this morning, he has been preparing for the birthday party, buying vegetables, washing vegetables, cooking... ..., and during the meal, Yang Meina kept pouring him wine, without stopping all day, until this moment he finally rested.

Zhong Tingyue sat next to him, gently lifted his head, put it on her legs, gently pressed his temples, massaged and rested, and tried to be as gentle as possible to relax her boyfriend's tired body.

Chu Fang blinked his eyes and stared at the face in front of him, which was exquisite as a painting, like a carefully painted work of art, with clear and bright eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a light and noble temperament.

"Ms. Zhong."

"Yeah."

"You're so pretty."

Two dimples appeared on Zhong Tingyue's lips, and she whispered, "Mr. Chu, happy birthday."

"Happy birthday to you, too."

"Today is not my birthday."

"That's the same." Chu Fang stared at the delicate face and swallowed his saliva, "Ms. Zhong, I'm thirsty."

Zhong Tingyue paused for a few seconds, looking at Chu Fang's smiling face, bright and warm, lowered her head, and her red lips were imprinted on Chu Fang's lips. After a long time, the two separated.

Chu Fang licked his lips with lingering satisfaction and said, "Ms. Zhong, I was really thirsty just now, not trying to take advantage."

"..."

Chu Fang finally got rid of the hard days in the company and returned to a normal life.

In the morning, I got up early and went to the Yuezhifang studio with Zhong Tingyue. I told Jiang Wenzhen how the male gods in her mind were treated by rich women, breaking her perfect image of male gods, and clocked in on time at 8:59.

First went to the toilet, then poured water, exchanged a few words with colleagues, and started another day of slacking off.

Chu Fang lay on his workstation, tilted his head, watched the little fat man writing and drawing, and said: "Little fat man, how was the Spring Festival?"

"Same as before." The little fat man responded, "But... ...this year my mother took me to a blind date."

Hearing this, Chu Fang suddenly became energetic, his face full of gossip: "How is it? Is she beautiful? How is her figure? Have you seen a girl you like?"

"No." Cai Guan shook his head.

Then he showed the chat records between him and those blind date objects to Chu Fang, and the latter looked at it. Those blind date ladies were still very active, but the little fat man's replies were all straight men.

For example, someone greeted him and said, "Hello, nice to meet you."

The little fat man replied, "How happy are you?"

"I've gained weight recently, more than ten pounds."

The little fat man replied, "Great!"

"..."

Chu Fang laughed so hard that he lost all sleepiness.

"Why do you reply to others like that?" he asked.

The little fat man is a very smart person. He observes people's words and expressions, listens to their words and observes their actions. He may be introverted and speechless offline, but he is definitely smart when chatting online and will not be so straight.

Cai Guan responded, "I don't like them. Their minds are not pure."

"Hi." Chu Fang waved his hand, "Blind date is a transaction, how can we talk about simplicity or not."

The little fat man is a native of Shanghai. He has several houses at home and can make a living by renting them. Naturally, many people are eyeing him.

"I'm afraid I can't handle them." Cai Guan said.

Chu Fang rolled his eyes: "You kid also has a mind, why pretend to be innocent."

We are all thousand-year-old foxes, why are you playing Liao Zhai?

It has to be said that nowadays girls are really very proactive when facing high-quality men. Even if the fat boy replies in a straight man style, those blind date girls are still proactive.

The days in the studio are always so dull, slacking off, talking nonsense, gossiping... ...a day has passed.

After get off work, Chu Fang walked downstairs and sighed: "This is life!"

"Bullshit!" Zhong Tingyue glanced at him, "This is work, but you treat it as a fun way to get by."

For Chu Fang, work is a way to relax and kill time, and a channel to contact the outside world so as not to be out of touch with society.

As for the salary, it doesn't matter.

Sometimes Zhong Tingyue wants to collect Chu Fang's "work fee", and he needs to pay him back when he goes to work.

Chu Fang patted his girlfriend's shoulder and pretended to be mature: "You are still young and you don't understand."

"..."

The two of them went home slowly. On the way, Zhong Tingyue's parents called. When she answered the phone, she heard her mother's voice: "Yueyue, persuade your little sister."

"What's wrong?" Zhong Tingyue asked.

Chu Fang immediately saw Zhong Tingyue frowning., his face was full of worry. After a while, he heard his girlfriend reply: "I'll be back soon."

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Tingyue exhaled and said to Chu Fang: "I'm going back to my hometown tonight."

"I can't buy the plane ticket." Chu Fang checked the plane tickets. The latest plane ticket is tomorrow morning. After thinking for a while, he said: "I'll drive you back."

"Okay."

As soon as they said it, they hurried home, sorted out a little, and Chu Fang drove Zhong Tingyue home.

Along the way, Chu Fang finally knew what happened.

In school, a gangster wanted to rob Zhong Rou's money, but Zhong Rou refused to give in, so the two of them started fighting. Zhong Rou was a natural female man with years of fighting experience (mainly her sister Zhong Tingyue). In addition, she had a weapon in her hand at the time, which was the weapon Chu Fang gave her, and she directly injured the gangster.

The final result was that Zhong Rou was unharmed, while the gangster was covered with scars.

After a while, Zhong Rou, who was originally a victim, became the perpetrator.

During the third year of junior high school, such an incident happened. The school was shocked and asked Zhong Rou to apologize to the gangster, otherwise, she would be expelled from school.

Zhong Rou was an extremely stubborn little girl. She never thought that she was wrong. The gangster was wrong. She thought to herself: "If the gangster didn't rob her money, such a thing wouldn't have happened. Why should he apologize?!"

Zhong Rou refused to apologize.

The two elders persuaded Zhong Rou for a long time, but failed to convince the little girl, so they had to ask the eldest girl for help.

After listening, Chu Fang smiled and said: "Awesome!"

Zhong Tingyue glanced at him, with worries between his eyebrows, thinking about how to solve the problem.

Now my little sister is in the third year of junior high school. It is a critical time for learning, and she can't delay her studies.