A life of financial freedom

The two went home. After returning home, Zhong Tingyue put away Chu Fang's fishing gear and locked it in the cabinet, and then sent the bait to the fishing uncle downstairs. This series of operations broke Chu Fang's heart.

His source of happiness was gone.

Zhong Tingyue also knew that quitting fishing was not an easy thing, just like quitting smoking and drinking. She downloaded the virtual fishing software on Chu Fang's mobile phone and said, "This thing can also be used for fishing."

"This is different!" Chu Fang said loudly, protesting Zhong Tingyue's blockade of him in a loud voice.

Then he clasped his hands together, angrily, and ignored Zhong Tingyue, who shrugged helplessly, went to the kitchen to cook dinner, made a few home-cooked dishes, and brought them out and asked, "It's time to eat."

"I'm not hungry!"

"Whatever you want."

Chu Fang raised his eyelids and saw Zhong Tingyue sitting at the dining table, eating by himself, feeling extremely aggrieved.

No, I said I'm not hungry, you really don't want me to eat?

You don't even ask me a few more questions?

Zhong Tingyue, you are cold-blooded, heartless, and ruthless!

"You really don't want to eat?"

"No!"

Chu Fang ignored Zhong Tingyue all night, and was angry on his own, using his own "cold violence" to resist Zhong Tingyue's sanctions on him.

"Swoosh~~~, I'm back!" Late at night, Zhong Rouhua slid into the living room and posed a very handsome pose. He immediately felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little wrong, and asked Chu Fang: "Brother-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

"Your sister is not a good person!"

At this moment, he finally understood the feelings of his sister-in-law, who was oppressed by an indifferent and ruthless woman.

Sad, uncomfortable...

Late at night, the bright moonlight slid into the room. Chu Fang opened his eyes and saw Zhong Tingyue sleeping peacefully, like an elf. He then quietly got up, went to the kitchen, and made himself a bowl of noodles.

"Oh, I'm starving."

"Zhong Tingyue is so ruthless. She actually let me starve."

While eating noodles, Chu Fang thought about how to solve the problem: "How can I break through Zhong Tingyue's blockade and go fishing?"

He thought of many ways, such as drugging the woman to make her sleep for three days and three nights, and then fishing for three days and three nights, but as soon as the idea came out, he slapped himself.

Others drugged for beauty, money and sex, but he drugged for fishing.

What a loser!

I also thought about learning the art of shadow clone, one to accompany Zhong Tingyue to work, and the other to go fishing, but there is no shadow clone art in this world.

It's difficult.

Or lie to go to work at Founder Company, and take the opportunity to go fishing.

That won't work either.

My work is a joke, that's too fake, it doesn't fit the character setting, and the woman can see it at a glance.

After thinking about it for a long time, Chu Fang still couldn't think of a solution. He sighed: "The world is difficult, Chu Fang, you live too miserably."

... ...

The next day, Zhong Tingyue pulled Chu Fang to the studio, fearing that he would sneak out to fish and damage his eyes again. She put her fiancé under her nose and could control him.

Chu Fang lay on the table: "I don't want to work."

"I didn't ask you to work, just play." Zhong Tingyue said softly, "I'll find someone to upgrade your computer, you can play those large games, which is also a way to kill time."

In order to prevent Chu Fang from being bored, Zhong Tingyue thought of many ways to kill time, games, playing with... ...

Sometimes, Chu Fang would also be arranged to meet clients and go out for a walk.

But unfortunately, Chu Fang is no longer that kind of child, and these entertainment methods can no longer meet his needs. Now he just wants to be a fisherman, cast a few rods every day, and be as happy as a god.

Zhong Tingyue walked out of the office and saw that Chu Fang's workstation was empty. She immediately asked, "Where did Chu Fang go?"

"Sister Zhong, didn't you arrange for him to meet the client?" Jiang Wenzhen replied.

"He should be back on time. Call the client and ask how it went?"

Jiang Wenzhen called and asked the other party, and then said to Zhong Tingyue, "The client said that the party was over a long time ago, and Chu Fang had left a long time ago. I don't know where Chu Fang is? Did he have any problems on the way?"

Zhong Tingyue's beautiful eyebrows were frowned, and she left the studio with her hands folded.

... ...

"Hey, Xiao Chu, long time no see."

"Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time since that day. Are you restrained by your fiancée?"

Seeing Chu Fang appear again with fishing gear, the group of fishermen laughed and teased.

He fiddled with the fishing rod: "Bullshit! My family status is great, she dare not say anything when I say one thing, I am a dragon in the sky, how can I be bound by a woman!"

Today he deliberately ended the social activities early, just to save some time to cast a few more rods.

Chu Fang arranged the fishing gear, just as he cast the rod out, a graceful shadow suddenly appeared in his sight, her face was so beautiful, her eyes were calm and without ripples, her red lips were pursed into a straight line, and she looked at him quietly.

Chu Fang was frightened for a moment, and stammered: "That... Ms. Zhong, I didn't mean it, do you believe it?"

Zhong Tingyue crossed her arms and remained silent. After about half a minute, she replied: "You can do whatever you want."

After that, Zhong Tingyue left directly, her hair fluttering in the air, and she walked away with big strides, leaving behind a beautiful figure.

"Oh no!"

"It's messed up!"

"Xiao Chu, I'll teach you my many years of experience, you should apologize now, otherwise, with a woman's temper, you won't have a good time."

"..."

Chu Fang ignored the words of these anglers, quickly put away his fishing gear, and chased after him, but Zhong Tingyue had disappeared.

He hurriedly drove back to the studio, and the office was empty. He asked: "Is Zhong Tingyue back?"

The little fat man shook his head.

Chu Fang thought for a moment: "It should be at home."

He immediately left the company and went home. On the way home, he also bought a bunch of flowers, 999 roses, which cost several thousand yuan, and bought Zhong Tingyue's favorite roast duck.

Walking into the Epiphyllum Community, Chu Fang held flowers in one hand and roast duck in the other. The security guard said: "Did you make Zhong angry?"

"How do you know?"

The security guard leaned against the security booth: "You look so miserable!"

Chu Fang did not refute, but asked: "Uncle, you are an old man, how can you make girls not angry?"

The security guard made a "yeah" gesture, and Chu Fang took out his mobile phone and prepared to take a photo of the security guard. The former said angrily: "You are asking for someone to take a photo? You don't know what's in the middle of my scissors hand, right?"

"Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Chu Fang hurried back to the car to find a cigarette and lit it for the old man. The latter took a long puff of the cigarette leisurely, then slowly exhaled, squinting his eyes, looking extremely comfortable, and then said: "No."

Chu Fang: "Huh?"

Security old man: "I don't have a way to make girls not angry."

Looking at Chu Fang running angrily into the community, the security old man snorted: "Boy, if I had a way to make girls not angry, would I still be here now?"

Thinking about it, the old man felt sad.

Damn!

My old partner is not a pushover either!

Chu Fang arrived at the door, took a deep breath, and then went into the house, but to his surprise, there was no Zhong Tingyue in the house.

Chu Fang: "..."