A life of financial freedom

"Fuck!"

"So beautiful!"

"Not worse than our CEO Zhong."

"Look at what you said, our CEO Zhong is much prettier than her."

"..."

Everyone in the studio looked outside, and saw a woman in a white dress, with fashionable clothes, exquisite appearance, confident and elegant temperament.

"Hello, I'm here for cooperation, my name is Zhou Yahan." The woman in the white dress had a slight smile on her face.

"Oh, wait a minute." Jiang Wenzhen nodded.

At this moment, Zhong Tingyue walked out of the office, frowning, and said, "What are you doing here?"

"Ah, Zhong Tingyue, why are you here?" Zhou Yahan covered her lips with a surprised look, "Are you the boss of this studio? No wonder I like the design style of your work so much, it turns out that it was designed by my old classmate."

"After so many years, you are still as good as before, and you have opened your own studio, unlike me, who is still unemployed now."

Everyone in the studio was relieved of their doubts, it turned out that this was the boss's classmate, and she was indeed equally beautiful.

Cai Guan, the little fat man, stared at Zhou Yahan, thinking.

"Is there something wrong?" Zhong Tingyue crossed his arms, "If there is nothing wrong, please leave, you are not welcome here."

"Yes." Zhou Yahan said, "I just bought a villa a few days ago, I want to hire someone to design it, I came to you today to cooperate."

Zhong Tingyue's face was cold: "There is nothing to cooperate with you, leave here."

"Don't say that, we are classmates after all, and I will not treat you unfairly for the corresponding design fees." Zhou Yahan said, and greeted everyone in the studio, "Hi, everyone, my name is Zhou Yahan..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Tingyue said: "The security guard threw her out."

The security guard acted quickly and expelled Zhou Yahan from the studio. Zhong Tingyue said lightly: "Irritable!"

The atmosphere in the studio suddenly became more solemn.

Cai Guan retracted his gaze: "Brother Chu, is there a conflict between that girl and Sister Zhong?"

"Yes." Chu Fang leaned over the table and told the story between his fiancée and Zhou Yahan, "That woman should be a crazy woman."

Cai Guan touched his chin: "I think she is not crazy, and doing things against Sister Zhong is just a combination of rationality and madness."

"And there must be a story that makes the two of them so closely connected. As for what it is, I can't guess."

Hearing this, Chu Fang rolled his eyes.

The little fat man began to speculate on people's hearts again.

In the afternoon, Chu Fang woke up, stretched, and went downstairs to buy milk tea to reward himself for his hard work.

When he went downstairs, he saw Zhou Yahan sitting outside, sipping coffee delicately. Seeing him, she waved to him. Chu Fang ignored her and went to the counter to buy milk tea.

Just as he was about to scan the code to pay, Zhou Yahan paid the bill: "I'll treat you."

"Hmm..." Chu Fang pondered for a moment, then said to the waiter: "Hello, please make 63 cups of milk tea for me and send them to the Moon Room Studio at No. XX, XX Building, Shangwu Building, and say that it's me, Chu Fang, who's treating everyone."

Here, he pointed at Zhou Yahan and said: "She'll pay the bill."

Zhou Yahan kept smiling: "No problem."

Then he quickly scanned the code to pay the bill, spending several thousand yuan without feeling any pain.

Seeing the payment, Chu Fang was about to leave, and Zhou Yahan said: "I treated you and your studio staff to milk tea, and you didn't say thank you?"

Chu Fang stopped: "Has anyone said you are utilitarian?"

"No, you're the first."

Zhou Yahan's family is well-off, and most of the things she does are based on her mood. No one has ever described her as "utilitarian".

Chu Fang asked back: "You invited us to drink milk tea not selflessly, but to ask for my gratitude, isn't that utilitarian?"

Zhou Yahan was speechless for a few seconds, then smiled: "I seem to know why Zhong Tingyue likes you."

He glanced at her: "We have only met twice, and you know it? You know nothing!"

What are you pretending for!

He and Zhong Tingyue have been through ups and downs for nearly two years. Many things happened during this period, some of which are not worth telling to outsiders, but they knew why they were in love after just two meetings.

How is it possible!

Zhou Yahan blinked her bright eyes and asked curiously: "Then how did you chase Zhong Tingyue?"

"None of your business!" Chu Fang was too lazy to say more to this woman and turned away.

He had a point in his mind: Ms. Zhong's enemies are his enemies, so there is no need to say more.

He did not confront Zhou Yahan with more powerful words, but for Zhong Tingyue's sake.

Zhou Yahan suddenly said, "I like you."

"Hiss..." The guy passing by took a deep breath, "What is this? In public, a beautiful woman is asking a boyConfession. "

The guy glanced at Chu Fang and said, "Although this boy is a bit good-looking, you are not bad either. There is no need to be so direct. Is being handsome really that important? Does it mean that ugly men have no room to survive? I am so angry!"

The passing guy was depressed.

Well, I know that this sunshine does not belong to Shushu after all.

Chu Fang turned around and was also surprised, while Zhou Yahan said, "Have you ever considered being my boyfriend?"

"Zhong Tingyue's family is from the countryside, so poor that I can't give you a superior life, but I can give you a house and a car, and stay in the Magic City."

Chu Fang asked the guy next door for a piece of paper, wrote down a string of numbers, and then handed the paper to Zhou Yahan: "Call me when you miss me."

Zhou Yahan said, "Is this your phone number? Why is it so long? China Mobile or China Unicom?"

"This is ICBC. "Chu Fang put his hands in his pockets and left.

Zhou Yahan was not angry about his nonsensical way of making trouble. She smiled and left with her bag.

The guy who just passed by was left there, and he felt like the sky had fallen.

The world must be upside down, otherwise such a reversal of the heavens would not happen.

As the sun set, Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue strolled home, the former humming a little song, and the latter tilting her neck: "Why are you so happy?"

"I'm happy to pick up 500,000 for free."

Chu Fang left his bank card number for fun, but he didn't expect Zhou Yahan to transfer the money, and transferred 500,000.

He was happy for the whole afternoon.

For him, although it was a small amount of money, it was insignificant compared to the 10 million that arrived at zero o'clock, but 500,000 was obtained by relying on his extraordinary appearance. It was not easy and worth celebrating.

Hearing this, Zhong Tingyue also laughed: "Zhou Yahan is sick in the brain."

"Bullshit! "Chu Fang retorted, "Am I not worth half a million in your eyes?"

"Hehe."

Although his fiancée did not speak, the two words "Hehe" revealed everything. Chu Fang was furious: "Zhong Tingyue, I am not done with you."

The two chatted and walked home. Chu Fang asked: "By the way, why did Zhou Yahan want me to be her boyfriend?"

"Well..." Zhong Tingyue pondered for a while, "In college, she liked to steal my things, positions, scholarships, class committees, and you, my fiancé, may become her next target."

In this regard, Chu Fang could only say that he did not understand, but was greatly shocked.