A life of financial freedom

"Hello."

"Hello, Mr. Chu."

"As a singer, can you dance?"

"Uh... No."

"Do you think it's appropriate?"

Do you think it's appropriate? !

I'm just a bar singer, you want me to dance?

Did you go to the wrong place?

The bar singer twitched her lips, rarely seeing such a shameless person.

But considering the reward just now, she suppressed the urge to complain.

Chu Fang rewarded tens of thousands of yuan, and the bar singer, guitarist, and drummer danced on the stage. Well... it's more appropriate to describe it as a group of demons dancing wildly. The atmosphere in the bar instantly became high.

Yang Meina retracted her gaze: "Look at Chu Fang, he actually gave rewards to other women, Yueyue, aren't you angry?"

"Not angry." Zhong Tingyue shrugged.

Chu Fang gave tens of millions of rewards to other female anchors online, so this little money is not worth mentioning.

"..." Yang Meina was speechless.

The three sisters were drinking drinks, and at this moment, Yang Meina's mother called. Yang Meina put her index finger on her mouth, hushed, and answered the phone immediately.

Yang Meina and her mother talked about family matters at the beginning, and then talked about Yang Meina's singleness. Yang Meina's mother urged her daughter to fall in love and get married, and argued the benefits of love and marriage in many aspects, but Yang Meina refuted one by one, and finally the mother and daughter parted unhappily.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Meina lay on the table, looking listless.

He Yi said: "Nana, you should fall in love."

"Yes." Zhong Tingyue nodded, "You haven't fallen in love for two or three years."

Since breaking up with that scumbag, Yang Meina has always been single. Even though she works as a female anchor, she is still single and keeps a distance from those "big brothers" who give gifts.

Single so far.

In the past, Yang Meina's mother was not so anxious, but as Zhong Tingyue fell in love and even the parents of both sides met, Yang Meina's mother became anxious, fearing that her daughter would be lonely for the rest of her life. She called me almost every two or three days, and the core of the call was love and marriage.

The mother and daughter often quarreled.

Yang Meina took a sip of wine: "I am not so opposed to love and marriage, but I can't find a partner for love and marriage."

Although she is a female anchor, she has come into contact with many men, but those men are not people who can be entrusted with life, she knows it in her heart.

"The only one I have a slight feeling for is Chang Shen, but that man has a problem with his brain. Facing a beautiful woman like me, he is not moved at all. A few days ago, I sent him a few sexy photos to seduce him. He replied to me not long after. Do you know how he replied?"

Zhong Tingyue and He Yi looked at each other and shook their heads together, while Yang Meina said angrily: "Chang Shen actually said that my clothes are more sexy and suggested that I wear more."

The two listeners on the side couldn't help laughing.

As expected of Chang Shen, his answer was unexpected, but also expected.

Thinking about Yang Meina makes me angry.

She has heard countless people praise her for her beauty and good figure, but this is the first time someone said that her clothes are beautiful and she should wear more. Is this something a normal man would say?

Zhong Tingyue stopped smiling: "Chang Shen is determined to live alone for the rest of his life, and Nana, you can't hang yourself on a tree."

Yang Meina spread her hands: "But it's impossible to find a man I don't feel for for the rest of my life, then what's the point of living?"

Find a man you don't love to live with for the rest of your life, what's the difference between that and prison.

Zhong Tingyue and He Yi looked at each other and sighed together.

The two of them could not find the final destination for their sisters.

... ...

It was late at night, and the gathering of the three sisters dispersed.

Tonight was overcast, and the sea breeze came along the sea surface, drilling into the neck, chilling.

After leaving the bar, Chu Fang put a scarf around Zhong Tingyue. She was wearing a coffee-colored woolen coat with a long-necked sweater inside and a cream-colored scarf, which made her look elegant and noble.

Chu Fang lifted the hood of his sweater and put one hand in the pocket of Zhong Tingyue's coat. The two of them went home.

Zhong Tingyue felt her fiancé playfully drawing all kinds of patterns on her palm, which made her feel a little itchy. She whispered, "Chu Fang."

"What?"

"Do you really want to see me dance?"

"Yes."

"I can promise you."

Hearing this, Chu Fang tilted his head, with surprise in his pupils. Zhong Tingyue twisted his neck and made a crisp sound: "If you match Nana and Chang Shen together, I will promise to dance for you."

"So you are waiting for me here?"

"This is a deal, do you think it's okay?"

"No!" Chu Fang refused mercilessly and rolled his eyes: "You know what kind of thing Chang Shen is. He is not a normal person, and you want to match him up with others.Bringing the two together is like bringing heaven and earth together. You use such a small promise to ask me to do such a difficult thing, just like an ordinary person holding a ten-dollar incense stick and asking the Buddha to bless him with wealth. "

Zhong Tingyue, you really dare to propose a deal.

You are a natural businessman.

Hearing this, Zhong Tingyue glared at him: "If you don't agree, then don't agree. Do you have to be so mean? "

As she spoke, she snorted, shook off Chu Fang's hand in her pocket, and strode forward, as if she didn't want to walk side by side with him.

Chu Fang sighed.

All women in the world are like this when they are angry.

Mother Chu is also like this when she is angry, and she even has more small movements.

... ...

The next day, in the studio.

Chu Fang was still lazy and slacking off, arguing with Jiang Wenzhen out of boredom.

And the Mr. Lin he received a few days ago came again, and was very satisfied with the interior design of the studio, and introduced several clients.

Zhong Tingyue had a good chat with several potential customers. After discussion, she asked Chu Fang to entertain several customers, but this time the latter crossed his arms and put on a proud attitude: "I won't go!"

"This is the task of the studio."

"This is your task! Why should I, a small employee, be responsible for business entertainment? I don't get any extra salary, and you have to deduct my salary every day, so I won't do it."

"Are you going? "

Chu Fang turned his head aside: "No!"

Next, Zhong Tingyue used various methods, coercion and inducement, but Chu Fang did not change his attitude. Seeing her fiancé's stubborn attitude, she thought of all the projects and resources of those clients, which would greatly enhance the development of the studio.

Zhong Tingyue pursed her lips and said: "I promise you, can I dance for you?"

"Okay! "

Chu Fang smiled happily.

Brother, I've been waiting for you to say this.

When she saw Chu Fang's smile, Zhong Tingyue felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart, as if she was the kind of woman who sacrificed her appearance for her own selfish interests.

"Hiss..." She took a breath.

Chu Fang happily went to entertain those clients and did not go home until night fell.

As soon as he got home, he searched for various dance classes on the Internet.

Because Zhong Tingyue did not learn dance, did not have any dance skills, and even rarely watched small videos that were close to the edge, he had to sign up for a dance class and study systematically.

Seeing Chu Fang's serious attitude, Zhong Tingyue was really a little funny.

If this fiancé used half of this attitude in his career, how brilliant would Founder Investment Company be.

... ...