A life of financial freedom

In the next few days, the whole company was almost in a depressing atmosphere, and the word layoffs loomed over the heads of employees, as if they would lose their jobs in the next second.

Everyone was no longer relaxed, but tensed up. Both new and old employees were busy at work, fearing that they would make mistakes at a critical juncture and be on the layoff list.

Only Chu Fang was as lazy as ever, and even when everyone was busy, he lay on the table and took a nap.

Everyone cast envious glances.

It was so free and easy.

There was the laziness of old age and the vigor of youth, and both appeared in the same person.

Unbelievable.

Chu Fang thought he was off work when he woke up, but a loud noise disturbed his good dream.

He opened his eyes, stretched his waist casually, looked in the direction of the sound, and frowned.

"Zhong Tingyue, explain it to me clearly! Otherwise, I guarantee that you will not have a good result."

I saw a woman in her thirties standing at the door of the company, with ordinary looks, sharp eyes, and full of hostility.

The enemy was Zhong Tingyue, wearing a long dress, light and elegant, like a cloud in the summer breeze, with a picture-like frown, slightly wrinkled, a bit firm, a bit deep, and a bit confused.

"What's wrong with Sister Ma?" Zhong Tingyue asked softly.

"What's the matter? You don't know what bad things you have done, right?" Sister Ma almost pointed at her nose and said angrily, "Yes, it's hard to get up at once after doing too many bad things."

That Sister Ma was blocking the door of the company and making a noise, attracting the attention of the whole company in a moment, colleagues, customers, superiors...

Chu Fang suddenly woke up and walked up.

"Um... Sister Ma, you've been tired, let's go to the meeting room first, drink tea and talk slowly." He pulled a kind smile on his face.

As he said that, he wanted to pull the other party to the meeting room.

He didn't know who this Sister Ma was, but he knew with a little thought that it should be Zhong Tingyue's client, and the client came to the door by name and accused Zhong Tingyue.

Now is the tense time for the company to lay off employees. If the relationship with customers is not good, Zhong Tingyue will most likely be on the layoff list.

This is related to him.

Sister Ma shook off his pull, glared at him, and said with a bad face: "Who do you think you are? Get out!"

"I..."

Faced with the insults, Chu Fang was not angry. He looked kind and wanted to continue to please Sister Ma, but Zhong Tingyue's eyebrows were almost wrinkled into the shape of a "川" character. She reached out and pulled him, and said softly: "I can do it myself."

Stopped him, and then asked Sister Ma: "Sister Ma, I really can't remember what bad things I did. I hope you can give me some advice."

"Oh, pretty boy, right?" Sister Ma glared at Chu Fang again, snorted softly, and crossed her arms, "I don't know if you are really stupid or just pretending to be stupid."

Paused, and continued: "When I asked for the interior design for my family, what did you guarantee me? That one was sure, 100% without mistakes, and the exquisite design plan coaxed me around, but when it came to construction, why was it completely different from the plan."

"Maybe the construction party was wrong?" Chu Fang said.

"Bullshit!" Sister Ma stared with two big eyes, "The construction party said they were doing the construction according to the plan."

He thought about it and defended it again: "Maybe the construction method is nonsense?"

He already partially understood this matter.

It's almost the same, it should be the design plan that is wrong.

But considering that Zhong Tingyue is his reserved wife, even if she is poking the sky, he has to defend her.

"She is your wife, right? You want to whitewash him?" Sister Ma pointed at Chu Fang and said, no longer paying attention to him, turned around and patted Zhong Tingyue's chest, and continued: "I gave you full authority to deal with my house. I trust you so much, and what about you? You fooled me like a fool, how can you be so black-hearted?!"

Chu Fang glanced at Zhong Tingyue, and the latter also looked at him, and the two sides met eyes.

Oh, I didn't expect that you, Zhong Tingyue, are black-hearted.

... ..., do you believe me when I say no?

Believe! I trust you unconditionally, but you have to make this sister Ma believe it too.

As mentioned before, interior designers do not make money from design, but from the commission of materials during the decoration process, which is the big part.

Based on Chu Fang's understanding of Zhong Tingyue, she would never do such a thing as deceiving others to make a profit. There must be something wrong with the construction party.

Zhong Tingyue retracted her gaze and said, "Sister Ma, I am very sorry for the problems I have caused you. I will go to the construction site immediately and give you a satisfactory answer."

Seeing her good attitude, Sister Ma's resentment was not eliminated. She snorted heavily: "I tell you, if you don't solve the problem, I will never let you go."

"You and I will be together."

Seeing the two leave, Chu Fang also followed behind. He was a little afraid that something would happen to Zhong Tingyue. The latter looked at the person in front of him. In addition to being irritable, he felt a little more touched in his heart, and his eyes were clear and bright.

The three figures disappeared, and the whole company discussed collectively:

"Hiss... ..., Sister Zhong is in trouble this time."

"What a negative impact this is. If it were in the past, it could be suppressed, but now it is a time of layoffs, it is dangerous."

"Based on my understanding of Sister Zhong, she is not that kind of person."

"I hope it is fake."

"..."

Amidst the sighs, Jiang Wenzhen touched his chin, with a light in his eyes: "Something is wrong, something is wrong, hey, little fat man, come here, you know them best, are they in love?"

Little fat man Cai Guan was stunned, shook his head with great willpower, and then hurried away.

"Not in love or don't know? This little fat man didn't give an accurate answer. "Jiang Wenzhen scratched his head, but did not think too much and continued to fall into deep thought.

... ...

Along the way, Chu Fang made up various jokes to amuse Sister Ma, but the latter was unmoved and had a green face.

Seeing this, he sighed.

The idea of ​​relying on mouth to make a living has been reduced a lot.

Even handsome looks cannot compare to real money.

Humans are so secular.

But those jokes did add a bit of joy to Zhong Tingyue's dull mood.

After a while, they arrived at the community, and the three took the elevator upstairs to Sister Ma's house.

It was an undecorated rough house with cement-colored walls, bare ground, and many steel pipes, pipelines and wires... ...

As soon as she entered the house, Zhong Tingyue's frown deepened, as if she was also a little surprised, and Sister Ma pulled her arm, pointing everywhere, her voice full of anger.

Chu Fang kept silent and looked carefully.

He was also surprised.

This is a very small house, which should be well-equipped and well-off. It should not be designed so grandly.

Such a design not only uses a small space, but also consumes a lot of materials, and the decoration cost is also rising sharply.

"Zhong Tingyue, you are so bad!"