A life of financial freedom

"Mr. Chu, I'm sorry, we failed in our duty." The property manager of the community bowed and apologized.

A LaFerrari worth tens of millions of yuan disappeared from the community because of a mistake in the community security system, and the property management has a major responsibility.

"Forget it." Chu Fang sighed and waved his hand, "This matter is over."

He was also partially responsible for the theft of the LaFerrari, after all, he hung the key on it with his own hands.

"By the way, that security guard..."

The property manager hurriedly said: "We are already investigating Shao Ke's past behavior. If he violates the rules and regulations, we will definitely punish him severely and compensate you for your losses."

Hearing this, Shao Ke's face was ashen.

He asked himself that he had no violations of the rules, and he was not afraid of ghosts knocking on his door if he did not do something wrong, but the compensation was particularly serious for him.

"Mr. Chu, I'm sorry, I kneel down for you, please let me go..." Shao Ke nodded and bowed, and even bent down to kneel.

Chu Fang quickly supported Shao Ke. He didn't want to make him kneel. He said softly, "If there is no problem with the investigation of you, forget about the compensation. Go to work as usual."

Ah?

This?

Shao Ke's eyes widened, and his face showed surprise: "Thank you, Mr. Chu. I will never forget your kindness."

Chu Fang waved his hand and left immediately.

To him, Rafa was just a day's income, but to Shao Ke, the compensation was an astronomical figure. He lost his job and his family was broken.

Comparing the two, Chu Fang felt that it was worthwhile for him to spend a day's income to save a family.

In addition, Shao Ke did not do anything bad. He just took in Huang Mao with good intentions. Huang Mao's car theft was not something he could control.

Nowadays, the world is originally indifferent to human feelings, and if he punishes a kind-hearted person, it would be hurtful.

"Huh..." Shao Ke kowtowed solemnly in the direction where Chu Fang left, exhaled, touched his forehead, and was full of sweat.

"It's okay." Brother Liu helped his colleague up, "I told you, Mr. Chu is a very good person."

"No matter how good a person is, he will get angry when he encounters such a thing. That's a LaFerrari, worth tens of millions. I can't afford to pay it even if I sell my whole family." Shao Ke said with a wry smile.

"It's just a LaFerrari. Which of the three cars in Mr. Chu's garage is not worth tens of millions? They are all gathering dust."

A security guard stretched his neck and asked, "You say... How rich is Mr. Chu? He doesn't care about the loss of a LaFerrari."

Several security guards looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders, knowing nothing.

They were just security guards, how could they know those things? They immediately set their eyes on Brother Liu, because Brother Liu and Chu Fang were very familiar with each other.

Brother Liu touched his chin and said thoughtfully, "Anyway... He is richer than us."

He couldn't guess Chu Fang's assets, but one thing was obvious: he was richer than 99% of the residents of Zhonghai Mingyuan.

Several security guards rolled their eyes.

What's the difference between that and not saying anything?

Brother Liu smiled: "Okay, Shao Ke, you will wait for the investigation next. If there is no problem, go back to work. The brothers are waiting for you. You have to treat us tonight."

"No problem."

... ...

June is here, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the temperature is getting higher and higher, as if the space is scorching.

Air conditioning is worthy of being the greatest invention of the 20th century. The cold wind has saved all mankind.

It was hot on the weekend and not suitable for going out. Chu Fang, Zhong Tingyue and Zhong Rou chose to stay in the room.

At this moment, Chu Fang and Zhong Rou sat opposite each other, looking at each other with serious faces, and there was a plate between them, on which beautifully packaged ice cream was piled.

Chu Fang and Zhong Rou made a bet that whoever ate the most ice cream in a limited time would win, and the trophy was to admit that the other party was better than you, which was the highest honor among men:

You are awesome!

What?

Zhong Rou is a woman?

She is more manly than men, how can she be considered a woman?

Chu Fang said slowly, "I'll count to three, three... two... start!"

After that, he took the ice cream and stuffed it into his mouth, and Zhong Rou didn't have time to blame him, so she also took the ice cream and stuffed it into her mouth.

The two of them went back and forth, and after a while, Zhong Rou covered her stomach and cried out "Ouch, ouch".

"Hahaha..." Seeing this, Chu Fang smiled, "I won, praise me for being awesome."

"I have a stomachache, and you don't care about me."

"First, I'm awesome."

"You're awesome, okay."

Chu Fang found a hot towel and applied it to his sister-in-law's stomach, and she felt much better after a while. The latter rolled her eyes and complained in her tone, "Brother-in-law, you are not only cheating, but also have no sympathy. I don't like you anymore.""Who told you to compete with him?" Zhong Tingyue's clear voice filled the room, "After this weekend, it will be the high school entrance examination. You are still playing here. Go read books."

With the end of the college entrance examination, the two younger sisters in the family are free from suffering, and Zhong Rou is about to take the high school entrance examination. Her results will determine which high school she will go to.

Chu Fang doesn't care about the high school entrance examination. Anyway, he has the means to send her to any key high school in the Magic City, but Zhong Tingyue is very worried. She hopes that her sister can get into a good high school with her own ability, and she supervises Zhong Rou's study all day long.

Zhong Rou pursed her lips: "What's so great about the high school entrance examination? I can do it easily!"

Although reluctant, the sister-in-law still read books and studied. After reading for a while, her eyes fell on Chu Fang's game: "The second skill reduces defense, attack him, the first skill rolls, and continues to attack."

Seeing the black and white screen, Zhong Rou frowned: "Oh, brother-in-law, you are so bad."

Chu Fang twitched his mouth.

You don't read books seriously, why are you watching my game? And you say I am bad.

You have no sense of boundaries, right?

Zhong Tingyue opened her red lips and said, "Don't play games. You're disturbing Zhong Rou's studies."

"It's boring without playing games."

"Read books and set an example for Zhong Rou."

Zhong Tingyue threw a book to Chu Fang, and he saw Oliver Twist

"..."

Can I be someone who can read world classics?

Do you think too highly of me?

Zhong Rou studied, Zhong Tingyue painted, painting the cats and dogs at home, and Chu Fang lay on the sofa flipping through world classics, and lost interest after reading less than a page.

Reading books? What the hell!

He looked at Zhong Tingyue, who was wearing a simple and elegant white long skirt, the hem of the skirt fluttering lightly in the wind, as if she was the incarnation of white clouds, and her long hair casually draped over her shoulders, and sometimes with her movements, her hair fluttered, adding a bit of charm.

Her eyes were bright and spirited, as if she could see through people's hearts.

Or 'this thing' is beautiful!

Chu Fang said softly: "Ms. Zhong, you are so beautiful, just like a fairy."

"..." Zhong Tingyue glanced at the little sister behind her, who was lying on the table reading a book, and gently patted the back of Chu Fang's hand, "When you praise me, can you please stop touching me?"

At this moment, Zhong Rou was still in the living room, and there were "two models" watching in front of her. If Chu Fang was openly touching her, his hands would almost do something bad if he didn't stop in time.

"No!" Chu Fang shook his head and refused, with a sincere face: "I like you, so I treat you like this. This is human nature, and you, Zhong Tingyue, as my girlfriend, must take care of my emotions, otherwise, you just don't like me..."

Zhong Tingyue was speechless.

Chu Fang always has so many crooked ideas.

"You paint yours, don't worry about me, I'm giving you a massage."

"..."