A life of financial freedom

The graceful woman said coquettishly: "Husband~~~"

Wang Ming frowned: "Shut up!"

... ...

A bright moonlit night, Zhonghai Mingyuan.

Wang Ming sat on the sofa, reading a newspaper, in front of him was his wife, fat, wearing the largest size clothes, and all the branded clothes looked so ordinary.

Compared with the mistress he kept, his original wife was so ugly.

The wife was trying on clothes and asked: "Husband, how about this dress?"

After asking several times, without getting a reply, the fat wife said coldly: "Wang Ming, I ask you how my dress is?"

Wang Ming immediately came back to his senses, smiled awkwardly and said: "Pretty, beautiful, charming, only my wife can wear the temperament of this dress!"

Hearing this, the fat wife smiled, snorted, and swayed to the bedroom.

Wang Ming: "..."

He fell into deep thought: "If Chu Fang finds out my secret, what if he tells this 'tiger' about it? My future will be ruined. What should I do?"

Outside, Wang Ming is a billionaire boss, extremely glorious, but every gain has its own loss!

Back home, his family status is not as good as his children, or even 'Qi Er' (Qi Er is his fat wife's pet).

When Wang Ming graduated, he had great ambitions and hoped to become famous. After years of hard work, he finally fell into the arms of a rich woman, who is now his wife.

It's a pity that this is a rich woman, a wealthy wife!

His wife's father, that is, his father-in-law, is a system worker. He has helped him a lot in his career. Even after retirement, he still has many connections. Therefore, Wang Ming has been afraid of his wife for so many years.

"What should I do?!" Wang Ming frowned, "No, I must take measures to shut Chu Fang's mouth!"

"But... ...how can I accomplish that?"

"If it was an ordinary person, I could easily shut him up, but Chu Fang is not an ordinary person. Although he is lazy all day long, he is really capable. His assets are not less than mine. What means should I use?"

Late at night until early morning.

Wang Ming, who was sleeping peacefully, opened his eyes: "What should I do?!"

... ...

In the bedroom of Epiphyllum Community, there is a faint smell.

Zhong Tingyue lay on Chu Fang's chest: "Mr. Chu, you seem to be very busy recently."

He asked back: "Busy?"

"Busy! Does Founder Investment have so many things to do?"

Chu Fang replied: "Not many things, but they are all important things, and I need you to make decisions urgently."

Zhong Tingyue's eyes were clear and indifferent: "I always feel that you are hiding something?"

"Yes!" Chu Fang nodded, "I kept my mistress secret from you!"

"Is the mistress pretty?"

"Pretty is secondary, the main thing is tolerance!"

"Go to hell!"

These few days, Chu Fang has visited almost all the ring stores in the Magic City and seen all kinds of rings, whether they are international brands or small workshops, but unfortunately they are all very ordinary and designed as if they were a joke.

Chu Fang's definition of rings is dignified, grand, elegant... ...

And the rings in the store cleverly avoid the above adjectives.

"How about just picking a ring?" Chu Fang gave up and quickly shook his head: "No, the engagement ring has symbolic meaning, it can't be so casual."

"Then what should I do?"

Suddenly, the figure of 'Wu Di' emerged in Chu Fang's mind: "Oh, I remember Wu Di is a jewelry designer, how could I forget him, I should ask his opinion."

Thinking of this, he knocked his head.

Going around in circles, he actually forgot that there were professionals around him.

Chu Fang hugged Zhong Tingyue's neck and kissed her delicate face hard: "Ahahaha, Zhong Tingyue, I finally know what to do."

"What should I do?"

"Chu Zi said, it can't be said."

"Cook?"

"I'm here!"

"I'm here?"

It's really uncomfortable to chat with someone who doesn't understand Sichuan dialect.

... ...

The next day, my sister-in-law went to school hopping, and Chu Fang still left home under the pretext of work.

Zhong Tingyue's eyes were as bright as water, and she seemed to be thinking: "There must be something hidden in it."

She knew Chu Fang's character, and he was not a hard-working person. Why was he so happy to work this morning?

Very strange... ...

Having said that, Zhong Tingyue did not ask her fiancé's thoughts.

Chu Fang did not tell her, there must be a reason, and he will tell her when the time is right.

Let him be... ...

... ...

In a community in Shanghai, Wu Di was tidying up his suit, and He Yi next to him reminded him: "Baby, Chu Fang wants to have lunch with you today, don't forget it."

"I know."Wu Di nodded.

He Yi looked at her husband in a suit and tie, with stars in her eyes: "Baby, you are so handsome, but you seem very tired? Are you tired from work?"

Wu Di smiled: "No, don't worry."

"Really?"

"Of course, I won't lie to you no matter who you lie to." Wu Di replied, even clenching his fists and showing off his biceps: "Your husband is a superman!"

"You are so good..."

The couple was bored for a while, and then they separated and went to the company.

Wu Di went downstairs of the company and followed the crowd to line up and came to the company.

As soon as he sat down at his workstation, his manager shouted: "Wu Di, come to my office."

Wu Di entered the office, and the manager threw the file on the table: "Look at the design plan you made, it's bullshit!"

"I warn you, the company's salary is not paid in vain. If you can't come up with an effective plan, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The manager's scolding echoed in the company, and even colleagues outside could hear it and cast their eyes.

Wu Di walked out of the office, ignoring the strange look, sat at his workstation and sighed.

He Yi was right.

He was very tired!

The current economic situation is not good, and the jewelry design industry has also declined. In addition, the competition is fierce as college graduates enter the society.

The company's attitude towards old employees like him is not good, and can even be called bad.

"Is that Rakshasa crazy again?" asked a thin man next to him.

Rakshasa = their department manager.

"Alas!" Another colleague sighed and said, "It is obvious that the company is finding all kinds of reasons to scold us, just to force us to leave on our own."

"Leave if you want to, if you don't want to stay here, you will find another place to stay!" said the thin man.

Wu Di shook his head: "It's not that simple."

It's so hard to find a job now. Can you find the next job if you leave?

Hanging!

What's more, he has a wife and a mortgage, so he dares not resign recklessly. He has to use all his energy on design in the hope of keeping his job.

At noon, Wu Di stretched his body, his bones creaking, and his colleague asked him, "Want to have lunch together?"

"Someone is looking for me, next time." He replied.

Then he asked Chu Fang where he was at the moment, and Chu Fang said he was already downstairs in his company.

When Wu Di went downstairs, he saw Chu Fang squatting in the corner, looking around.

Two security guards were staring at him, fearing that he was a thief.

"Hey, Wu Di." Chu Fang waved his hand.

Wu Di approached and asked directly, "What do you want to see me for?"

"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner." Chu Fang put his arm around his shoulder.