A life of financial freedom

"Maybe, maybe not..."

Zhong Tingyue tilted her head and fell into deep thought, nodding and shaking her head.

"Maybe she is bored, maybe she is curious, or maybe she really likes Chang Shen."

It is really better to listen to your words than to speak them all.

Can you say something constructive?

Zhong Tingyue sensed Chu Fang's inner silence and complaints, and pursed her red lips: "Nana has experienced an unforgettable relationship and was deeply hurt. I thought she lost interest in men, but today, it is obviously wrong, and I didn't see the kind of emotional fluctuations between men and women from Nana's expression."

After a pause, she said: "But... ..., Nana is willing to get to know a boy and get in touch with him. I think it is a good thing. I haven't seen Nana's emotional fluctuations so violently for a long time. Your friend is pretty good."

"Do you have any way to get them together again?"

"No way." Chu Fang shook his head.

"Nana is my childhood friend."

"Chang Shen is still my best friend. I can't betray him. This is my most basic quality and responsibility to my friends!"

Zhong Tingyue looked at her boyfriend's serious look and rolled her eyes, which was quite charming.

She knew Chu Fang too well. If he refused with a few words, there would be nothing to talk about. If he said it righteously and said a lot of words, then he could negotiate.

After repeated tugs and pulls, an agreement was finally reached. Zhong Tingyue's face inadvertently flushed lightly and she spat lightly, while Chu Fang smiled and looked a little wretched.

I immediately told him the agreement with Chang Shen tonight. Yang Meina went to Chang Shen for treatment by herself. As for how far the two of them could go, that was their fate.

Zhong Tingyue bit her red lips: "You are really... cunning and treacherous, selling friends for glory!"

It turned out that they were already prepared and waiting for her here.

Friends? That means they are here to sell. Isn't that normal? ... ... Chu Fang straightened his back: "Thank you for your compliment, I will continue to work hard."

"..."

Zhong Tingyue went back to her room. She couldn't talk to such a shameless person.

She was afraid that she would beat him up if she continued to chat with Chu Fang.

... ...

The sky gradually brightened and the sun shone.

In the morning, Chu Fang was making breakfast, and Yang Meina got up, leaned against the kitchen door, and said: "I don't want treatment, I don't have a mental illness, he is sick."

"Chang Shen is very powerful." Chu Fang responded without turning his head.

"I won't go anywhere. I can't talk to him. He wants to confront me."

"Not now." Chu Fang said, "Now you are a client and he is a doctor. You are in a dominant position. You can order him at will. Think about it, you tell him to go east, and he dare not go west. How cool and elegant it is."

"Well... makes sense!"

Yang Meina touched her chin, and a bright and sinister smile appeared on her beautiful face.

Chang Shen, don't blame your buddy for betraying you, just blame Zhong Tingyue for being too cunning.

I was forced to do it.

... ...

After breakfast, Zhong Rou went to school, Yang Meina went home to catch up on sleep, Zhong Tingyue went to work, and Chu Fang went to Zhonghai Mingyuan to get the figurine that Chang Shen wanted.

It was a figurine made of pure gold, with a soft and ductile texture, vivid posture, delicate expression, and complex craftsmanship. It is not only a decoration, but also a work of art with great collection value.

This was the figurine he bought when he just entered college and became rich. He was once a "second-rate thorn ape".

A few years later, it cost more than one million when he bought it, and now the price has risen a lot.

To be honest, there are many people who love figurines.

Our "second-rate thorn ape" is so awesome... ...

After taking the figurine, Chu Fang left immediately. When he walked out of the community, Brother Liu saluted him: "Mr. Chu, are you going to leave again?"

"I'm not used to living here." Chu Fang replied.

Brother Liu smiled and teased, "It's not that I'm not used to living here, but Miss Zhong is not here. Mr. Chu, you are not a henpecked man, right?"

"Bullshit!" Chu Fang rolled his eyes, "I have the final say at home. If Zhong Tingyue dares to show her teeth to me, I will slap her and she will apologize to me."

"Really?"

Brother Liu's old scout's eyes were as sharp as a hawk, making Chu Fang uneasy. He always felt that the woman was behind him. He looked back.

Fortunately, the woman went to work.

Not here.

"Seriously!" Chu Fang waved his hand, "I won't chat with you anymore. It's boring."

Looking at his back, Brother Liu smiled and shook his head.

On the way back, Chu Fang was driving and humming songs, which was quite cool.

A group of sports cars in front attracted his attention, Lamborghini,Audi, Maserati, Ferrari... ..., drove by the roadside in groups, shining brilliantly under the sun.

Chu Fang shrugged.

This must be a supercar club out for a ride again.

It's very common in Shanghai.

Suddenly, Chu Fang raised his eyebrows and said to himself: "Oh, there's another LaFerrari. This guy has good taste. It's the same model as my LaFerrari."

"Damn! Ferrari's broken company is not fair. When they sold it to me, they said there was only one in Shanghai. How come there is another one now? Seeing that I haven't consumed it for a long time, they are shameless. It's so shameless..."

When Chu Fang bought the LaFerrari, Ferrari said it was the first and last one in Shanghai, maintaining the noble image of the LaFerrari owner. Now it seems that the words are like fart.

Of course, he doesn't care. In order to make a profit, what bad ideas can't the car manufacturer come up with?

That means he is keeping a low profile, otherwise he would definitely find a lawyer to sue Ferrari.

Chu Fang walked side by side with the LaFerrari, opened the window, and said to the owner of the LaFerrari: "The car is nice, I have a similar car."

The convertible of the LaFerrari was open, and a man and a woman were sitting on it. The man was in his twenties, with striking yellow hair, a frivolous and hedonistic face, while the woman was exquisite and beautiful, with peaks and long legs.

The yellow-haired man tilted his mouth, hummed softly, and did not answer.

The exquisite woman next to him rolled her eyes, revealing her contempt for Chu Fang: "Handsome man, please look carefully, this is a LaFerrari, not an ordinary car, there are only a few in the Magic City."

Although Chu Fang was driving a Bentley worth millions, it was still a far cry from the LaFerrari, and that far cry was the difference in class.

"When I bought it, Ferrari said there was only one. Now it seems that the car manufacturer was talking nonsense." Chu Fang said seriously, "Did the car manufacturer tell you that? Why don't we sue Ferrari together and ask the car manufacturer to compensate."

The yellow-haired man smiled: "You also have one? Sue? Compensation? Haha..., you are quite humorous."

And the delicate woman covered her mouth and laughed, with a face full of doubt.

Can you afford a LaFerrari?

Stop pretending.

The two seemed to have no intention of communicating with Chu Fang. The yellow-haired man stepped on the accelerator and left him behind.

"Nuan numb!" Chu Fang tilted his head, "Are you polite? I am discussing with you with good intentions, who are you showing off to? Buying a LaFerrari is amazing, right? You are going to fly to the sky, right? My LaFerrari is gathering dust in the garage, who am I showing off to?"

Chu Fang couldn't figure out what the yellow-haired man was thinking?

You really think you can be superior just by buying a sports car?

You can't even speak human language?

No way, no way?

Chu Fang was silent.

One extroversion exchanged for a lifetime of introversion.

I don't want to talk to others again in this life.

"What are you pretending to be?" Looking at the back of the LaFerrari, Chu Fang said angrily, "I have the same car, you don't..."

While complaining, he subconsciously looked at the license plate and almost jumped up: "Fuck! Isn't that my car?!!!"