A life of financial freedom

Pain, headache.

Chu Fang woke up and felt a headache in his head, as if countless silver needles were piercing his brain.

"Hey? Where am I?" Chu Fang got used to the headache and looked up at the scene in front of him, "Oh, this is my home."

"Didn't I drink with Shao Liang? Why are you back?"

Click~

The door opened, Zhong Tingyue walked in and said softly: "Mr. Chu is awake."

"Hmm~~~" Chu Fang habitually fell into Zhong Tingyue's arms, and his hands habitually climbed up.

Zhong Tingyue slapped those hands away: "Do you know how you came back?"

"DF two combos, sprint plus flash."

"Huh?"

"You are asking nonsense! I am sure you brought it home."

He still has this most basic judgment.

Zhong Tingyue: "..."

Encountering such a stubborn object, she felt speechless, what could she do? She could only forgive Mr. Chu.

"Do you remember what happened yesterday?"

"I don't remember." Chu Fang looked at the delicate and flawless face, his pupils like the vast sea of ​​stars, "Ms. Zhong, you have become more beautiful again. Did you have plastic surgery? What if I still like you after plastic surgery? Am I sick? Yes, I am definitely sick. It is the legendary disease of 'only liking Zhong Tingyue'. In ancient times..."

Zhong Tingyue listened to Chu Fang's self-questioning and nagging, and made up a grand story about the origin of the disease of 'only liking Zhong Tingyue'. She felt it was very interesting.

"Drink less in the future."

"No, from today... quit drinking!" Chu Fang shook his head.

"Don't, not to the point." Zhong Tingyue said.

Alcohol has good and bad, and moderation is best.

She did not force Mr. Chu to quit drinking, not to mention that Chu Fang usually did not drink at all. He would only have a few drinks when the atmosphere was right.

This time, it was because Shao Liang came to the Magic City, and he was very happy and drank a few more glasses.

"No, Ms. Zhong, please don't stop me. I must quit drinking and swear to cut off all ties with alcohol."

Chu Fang said sternly, "But... ... since you are advising me, and I am a good man who listens to my wife, I will naturally listen to your advice and drink less in the future. One cup a day at most, no more, if you drink more, I will be angry with you!"

Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes at Chu Fang.

A man who doesn't mean what he says.

She handed a piece of paper to Chu Fang: "Since you listen to me, I think there is no need to sign a contract."

"Contract?" Chu Fang was stunned and moved his eyes to the paper.

"Family Treaty Signed by Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue"

1. Chu Fang only likes Zhong Tingyue, wholeheartedly, forever and ever.

2. Chu Fang cannot violate Zhong Tingyue's request and must agree to the other party's request.

Chu Fang's eyes widened: "When did I sign this contract with you? I must have been drunk last night, and you took the opportunity to force me to sign this unequal treaty."

"Zhong Tingyue, you are so mean!"

Zhong Tingyue shrugged: "Messy? You were so happy when you signed it. There is a surveillance camera in the living room, and there is video evidence."

Chu Fang looked at the above treaty and slapped his forehead: "Oh, my dear!"

In fact, he didn't think the above treaties were anything special. Anyway, he only liked Zhong Tingyue, and the so-called "single-minded" was what he should do.

What gave him a headache was the following treaty.

Eleven, when Zhong Tingyue is working, Chu Fang cannot harass the former.

Twelve, Chu Fang cannot touch her without Zhong Tingyue's permission.

Thirteen, ... ...

The following treaty is the most lethal in daily restraint of Chu Fang.

Seeing her fiancé hesitate, Zhong Tingyue stroked the tabby cat and said, "Mr. Chu, you don't want to break the contract, do you? Mr. Chu is a man of great stature, and he would never do such a mean thing as to break his oath."

After the words fell, Chu Fang crumpled the paper into a ball, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it hard, rolling his eyes.

After swallowing it, Chu Fang spread his hands and said, "Treaty? Where did the treaty come from? Why didn't I see it?"

He couldn't keep those agreements.

He was just a rogue, what's wrong?

"I think you are really hungry." Zhong Tingyue went back to the bedroom and took out dozens of papers: "I copied dozens of them, and continue eating."

Chu Fang looked at the stack of papers in front of him: "..."

A kiss that pinched my mother, you actually copied so many copies.

Zhong Tingyue smiled: "Actually, you don't have to swallow the paper. We can discuss it. We don't have to comply completely."

"Why didn't you say so earlier!"

"You didn't ask."

Chu Fang ran to the bathroom to pick his throat, but he was helpless and couldn't pick it out.

Then Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue began to negotiate on "how to deal with the contract". After several rounds of negotiations, the two sides reached an agreement and agreed that communication was effective and constructive.Sex, interesting... ...

In the end, all the treaties were deleted, except for one: 11. When Zhong Tingyue is busy, Chu Fang cannot harass the former.

This is the core interest of Zhong Tingyue, and the rest are just extras.

Chu Fang was still not satisfied: "Why don't we delete it all together?"

If we don't harass Zhong Tingyue, what fun is there in life?

"No." Zhong Tingyue shook her head, "I have to cure your cheapness."

Chu Fang sighed: "Drinking is a mistake for me! From today... ...stop drinking!"

... ...

After signing the treaty, Chu Fang felt like he was wearing a tight ring, and finally understood the feelings of Sun Wukong.

In the past, he used to tease Zhong Tingyue when he was bored, but now he can't.

In the past, he messed up Zhong Tingyue's desk, but now he can't.

In the past, he secretly remotely controlled Zhong Tingyue's computer and played some interesting melodramas, but now he can't.

... ...

"Mr. Chu, pour two glasses of water."

"Oh." Chu Fang responded, "You asked me to serve tea and water to a billionaire like me. Zhong Tingyue, you are impolite."

He poured two glasses of water, entered the meeting room, put them in front of the client, and stood beside him. He wanted to hold Zhong Tingyue's hand, but facing those gentle eyes, he had to give up.

"You can't harass me at work. How can there be such a thing in the world?!"

Chu Fang became more and more angry as he thought about it. He snorted and walked out of the meeting room.

The client was surprised: "Mr. Zhong, who is your employee?"

Zhong Tingyue smiled and said, "Well... ...He may not be happy."

... ...

After get off work, Zhong Tingyue wanted to hold Chu Fang's arm, but the latter strode away.

"Is Mr. Chu angry?"

"No."

"I don't believe it."

Chu Fang pulled his face with both hands and made a smiling expression: "Hehe."

Zhong Tingyue didn't know about others, but she really laughed: "Haha..."

Chu Fang frowned: "Are you happy?"

You mean, shameless, and scheming woman.

Zhong Tingyue smiled like a flower: "I can't cry, can I?"

Zhong Tingyue took her fiance's arm: "You can see that I'm really busy at work these days. I'm busy with receiving customers, designing drawings, and managing employees. I can't spare the time and can't handle your care. But the busyness is over..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Fang smiled happily: "Then the contract is invalid?"

"I can only say... It's up to you."

"Hey~~~" He was so happy that he couldn't find the north, and picked up Zhong Tingyue, "Ms. Zhong, you are the most beautiful woman in the world."

It was time to get off work, and people around him cast envious eyes.

"Young people nowadays don't care about occasions when they hug each other. Morality is going downhill." An old man walked by, shaking his head.

The old woman next to him hit her husband: "Hmph, old man, do you think you were very disciplined when you were young? When I went home at night, you insisted that I go to your house..."

"Oh, don't say that." The old man felt ashamed and pulled his wife away.

Chu Fang was happy for a few seconds, holding Zhong Tingyue's hand, and said in high spirits: "Come on, buddy will take you to a big meal."

... ...

High school near the Tanhua community.

The college entrance examination is over, and the rest of the students start the final exams, and the test results are also released.

In Zhong Rou's class, the head teacher walked up to the podium and said with a serious face: "I am very dissatisfied with the final exam. You are the worst class of students I have ever taught."

"The final exam results of this class are particularly poor. What disappoints me most is Zhong Rou, who has fallen to seventh in the class. You have let me down."

Zhong Rou slapped the table and looked at the head teacher with a sharp look: "What?! How many places?"

"Seventh in the class, 32nd in the school." The head teacher frowned, "Zhong Rou, I hope you will reflect seriously."

The head teacher then announced the students' grades, and the class was noisy.

Lu Rixing stretched his neck and gloated: "Someone ranked seventh in the exam, seventh place."

"Zhong Rou, don't be disappointed. Although your words and deeds are really amazing, you are extremely brainless but don't know it, but you are strong in martial arts."

"Thinking to you may just be the back of the moon, always dark."

Wen Qing glanced at Lu Rixing's grades, ranking 21st in the class.

In response to Lu Rixing's ridicule, Zhong Rou only replied with one word: "gun!"

"Get out!" Lu Rixing sensed the murderous intention and ran away immediately.

He knew that he could only ridicule a few words, but he didn't know how to restrain himself, so he would definitely be beaten today.