A life of financial freedom

Shang Weiming turned over and continued to strangle Chu Fang, but the latter didn't give in to him, so the two started to strangle on the grass, and Chu Fang won in the end.

Shang Weiming stood in a big shape, looking at the night sky, as if he was lost in thought.

Chu Fang said: "In fact, Zhang Yan likes you."

"Don't rush to refute, ask yourself a question first: Why did Zhang Yan marry you?"

"There are two same answers to this question, one is external factors, and the other is personal reasons."

"There are many external factors, such as your family assets, no longer being picky at an older age, and looking for you to take over when she is pregnant... ... and so on."

"As for personal reasons, they come from the heart."

Chu Fang stopped talking, and Shang Weiming slowly came back to his senses, with a thoughtful look on his face.

He and Zhang Yan have known each other since childhood, and he knows that Zhang Yan is extremely stubborn and will go forward without hesitation on what she has decided, even if there is an abyss ahead.

And no one in the world can force her to do something she doesn't want to do.

Since no one forced her to get married, then she... ...voluntarily?

Thinking of this, Shang Weiming sat up suddenly: "Are you telling the truth?"

"Fake!" Chu Fang saw Shang Weiming's useless look and said something, but still said:

"Zhang Yan's love for me is a kind of 'rare' curiosity, just like people sometimes see pandas not because they are cute, but because they are rare, but that is not love, just curiosity."

"And I am just a memory on her youthful road, and only you can go on with her."

Chu Fang never thought that Zhang Yan liked him, but that he was curious about his uniqueness in college.

And he didn't answer the other party's curiosity, so Zhang Yan kept it in her heart and thought it was love.

Just at this time, a voice came from behind, Zhang Yan crossed her arms and said: "Do you understand me very well?"

Shang Weiming stood up, and Zhang Yan pulled Shang Weiming out of the villa regardless of whether Chu Fang answered or not.

Chu Fang threw away his wine glass and whispered, "Did you learn psychology for nothing?"

He and Chang Shen learned a lot about psychology.

He also left the villa and looked at the disappearing car, angrily saying, "No, I haven't gotten in the car yet!"

He had also drunk alcohol just now and couldn't drive.

In this huge villa area, there was no taxi passing by, so he had no choice but to call a designated driver.

Chu Fang asked: "Driver, what do you think love is?"

The driver replied: "Ah? I don't know, I got married through a blind date."

"Do you and your wife love each other?"

"No." The driver shook his head, "We are just getting older and living together. She is responsible for raising the children and I am responsible for raising the family."

"Has your wife ever complained that you earn too little?"

"No."

"Have you ever complained that she does nothing at home all day?"

"Sir, what are you saying?" The driver retorted: "How can you say 'do nothing'? She is taking care of the children, which is very hard, and I have hot meals and hot dishes when I go home, which is all her hard work."

The two asked and answered, and returned to the Epiphyllum Community.

Chu Fang gave the designated driver a tip of 10,000 yuan, and the latter was shocked: "Sir, what are you doing..."

Chu Fang waved his hand and went to the community: "Be careful!"

Facing Chu Fang's figure, the designated driver bowed deeply and immediately called his wife at home: "Hey, wife, a customer just gave me a tip of 10,000 yuan. I will take you to eat after get off work..."

After chatting with his wife for a few words, the designated driver continued to take orders. Although he made 10,000 yuan, he still had to work hard.

... ...

When Chu Fang entered the Epiphyllum Community, he saw a figure holding a wooden stick and waving it under the light.

"Zhong Rou."

"Hey~~~" Zhong Rou turned around, "Brother-in-law, why are you here?"

"What are you doing?"

The sister-in-law continued to swing the stick: "I'm practicing stick techniques, using mosquitoes as training objects."

Chu Fang: "Can you hit it?"

"Yes!" The stick whizzed through the air, Zhong Rou grabbed it casually in the air, and spread her palm: "Yes, mosquitoes."

Chu Fang: "..."

Can you really hit it?

That's outrageous!

He felt that it might be a better choice for his sister-in-law to learn regular martial arts and fight in the ring in the future.

But Zhong Rou didn't want to go.

Compared to fighting in the ring, being a capitalist is more profitable.

When the two returned home, Zhong Tingyue immediately looked over and asked, "How is it?"

"Maybe there is a turn for the better." Chu Fang shrugged.

He lay on Zhong Tingyue's legs and told her everything that happened tonight. He went to Zhang Yan's house, then to Shang Weiming's house, and finally found Shang Weiming in the villa. The twoDrinking and chatting.

Zhong Tingyue exhaled: "I hope so."

Then he asked again: "How did you know that Shang Weiming would return to the villa?"

"Guessed."

"Guessed?"

"Yeah." Chu Fang nodded, "I put myself in Shang Weiming's shoes and guessed what he would do? Maybe he would drink to drown his sorrows, maybe he would die, or maybe he would become even more indifferent..."

"I assume that I am Shang Weiming, where would I go when faced with such a thing? I would go to that villa, because that villa was bought for Zhang Yan, the wedding house for the two, and the place where they would live for the next few decades."

Zhong Tingyue held Chu Fang's face: "Mr. Chu, you are amazing."

This is from the heart.

Empathy is easy to say, but difficult to do, and Chu Fang can do it.

Chu Fang was a little frustrated: "I just don't know what the result will be."

"If they can't even get through this, there's no need for them to go on."

Zhong Tingyue comforted, "Okay, let's not talk about this, go take a shower, it's time to go to bed."

Chu Fang: "Hold me."

"Only boys have ever held girls."

"Then why can't girls hold boys? You are blatantly discriminating. I'm so angry that I'm shaking all over. I'm sweating all over and my hands and feet are cold in the hot weather."

Zhong Tingyue: "..."

She carried Chu Fang to the bathroom in her princess arms, as if she was holding a child.

Zhong Rou curled her lips: "You two should be careful, there's a child here."

She covered the little yellow-haired boy's eyes; "You're still young, don't look at it, or you'll get stye."