A life of financial freedom

Time slowly came to noon. With the joint efforts of everyone, the meal was ready and everyone sat down.

Dad Chu took out a few bottles of wine from the house and said, "Don't say I'm stingy. This wine was brought back by Chu Fang."

"Is it expensive?" a relative asked.

"Not expensive." Chu Fang replied.

"If it's not expensive, I won't drink it. You've made a fortune, and you're still treating us to cheap wine. I won't do it!"

"Yes, I saw your dad drinking Moutai a few days ago, so you used this wine to treat us?"

"Believe it or not, when you get married, we'll get you drunk?"

"..."

Chu Fang said softly, "One hundred and ninety thousand for a bottle."

After the words fell, the surroundings were quiet for a moment, and then many relatives carefully took the wine from Dad Chu's hand.

One hundred and ninety thousand for a bottle?

I want to see why this thing is so valuable? !

Chu Fang shook his head, and then his eyes fell on Zhong Tingyue at the next table. She had a faint smile on her delicate face, and she greeted many relatives and bit her lower lip gently.

Although it seemed calm, Chu Fang could see that Zhong Tingyue was embarrassed.

To be honest, Zhong Tingyue was a girl who didn't like socializing. She rarely entertained clients. Sometimes she gave up many projects and businesses for socializing. Today, in order to entertain the guests, she chatted with her relatives.

Chu Fang saw Chu Yi chatting happily with several relatives of the same age, and waved to him. The latter came over and whispered, "You go sit with Zhong Tingyue and help your sister-in-law deal with those relatives."

Chu Yi nodded, and then sat next to Zhong Tingyue. He soon took over Zhong Tingyue's work and chatted with those relatives enthusiastically.

Zhong Tingyue cast a look at him, Chu Fang put his hands on his face and pulled a grimace, and the former's cheeks seemed to bloom with a bright smile.

... ...

After lunch, Chu Fang, as the host, left the table without drinking much, found Zhong Tingyue who was bored, left home together, and went up the mountain along the road.

"Is it embarrassing?"

"A little."

Chu Fang took out his mobile phone: "I recorded it, I will give this audio to my mother to let her know that you don't like the banquet she arranged for you."

Zhong Tingyue: "..."

This man is so cheap!

She gritted her teeth and said: "Don't worry, when you get to my house, I will also arrange a 'grand' banquet for you."

"It doesn't matter." Chu Fang shrugged, "My buddy's social skills are great!"

He can easily become a brother and sister of Zhong Tingyue's relatives, focusing on a relaxation!

The two climbed up the hillside and reached a flat ground with green grass growing on the ground.

They sat on the hillside, looking down, the sun shining on their bodies was warm.

Zhong Tingyue already knew why it was said: many Shudu people will grow under the winter sun.

In this foggy place, the winter sun is simply a gift from God, and it is extremely comfortable to be exposed to the sun.

Chu Fang fell down and rested his head on Zhong Tingyue's legs, while the latter took out his mobile phone and took various photos. Just when he wanted to share them with the former, Chu Fang had fallen asleep.

She smiled.

Since getting up this morning, Chu Fang has been busy preparing for the banquet and has never stopped. He is indeed tired.

She adjusted her sitting position to make her fiancé sleep more comfortably, and then fiddled with her mobile phone to post the photos she took to her circle of friends.

Zhong Tingyue rarely posts to her circle of friends, but suddenly she did, and many friends commented.

[Nanazi: Yueyue, come back, I can't live anymore, I'm going to die, come back slowly, you won't be able to see the body. Crying.JPG]

This is Yang Meina's message.

[Wangshu: What's wrong? ]

[Nanazi: My parents want me to go on a blind date, I must find a boyfriend, otherwise... ]

[Wangshu: Otherwise what? ]

[Nanazi: Otherwise they will go to the temple to burn incense and pray to Buddha, blessing me to never get in touch with men in my life, no! Although I don't want to fall in love for the time being, I also want to get in touch with men, I like men, what do you think I should do? ]

[Nana's mother replied to Nanazi: Did you forget that I also added Yueyue's WeChat? ]

[Nanazi: Mom, why are you there? I was kidding. ]

Yang Meina and her mother did not reply to the message, as if they had disappeared, and Zhong Tingyue seemed to hear the scolding from Zhongyuan.

There were various comments under her circle of friends, she randomly chose to reply, and then did not respond again.

[Mother: My daughter, how are you doing over there? ]

My mother Gao Ruoyun also sent a message afterwards.

【Wangshu: I'm fine, don't worry. 】

【Wangshu: How's home? It's New Year's Eve, we're having dinner parties everywhere, ask Dad to drink less, did my little sister get into trouble? ]

[Mother: Except for Zhong Rou going into an ice hole for winter swimming a few days ago, she didn't do anything else. ]

A few days ago, Zhong Rou and her sisters made a bet that she could swim from one ice hole to another, which were five meters apart.

But unfortunately, even with Zhong's physique, she couldn't swim more than five meters under the ice, and she almost drowned in the ice hole.

Gao Ruoyun said it was okay for this incident.

As Zhong's mother, she has already adapted to her little girl's various suicidal behaviors. Compared with defusing bombs and climbing onto the roof, winter swimming is still tolerable.

Of course, Gao Ruoyun also beat Zhong Rou, not because she wanted to change her little girl, but just to make Zhong Rou remember the consequences of this suicidal behavior.

And Zhong Rou, of course... quickly forgot about it.

She has a physique that remembers food but not beatings, and she regards a beating as exercise.

It doesn't matter!

Seeing this, Zhong Tingyue had to shake her head.

[Mother: By the way, how long will it take for you to come home, my daughter? ]

[Wangshu: I'll stay for a few more days. ]

[Mother: Then come back soon, we're going to celebrate the New Year. ]

[Wangshu: OK. ]

The mother and daughter chatted for a while, and the winter sun was covered by clouds and mist before it lasted long. Chu Fang felt the chill and opened her eyes: "Eh? Why is it dark?"

"It's the second day."

"Fuck!"