A life of financial freedom

In order to celebrate meeting Zhong Tingyue and finding a direction and goal in life, Chu Fang was busy making a sumptuous dinner.

Crucian carp and tofu soup, the specialty silver carp, cleaned, fried on both sides, simmered on low heat, until the fish soup becomes thick and white, cut into pieces of tofu and put into the pot, the fish soup is as thick as milk, and the tofu is smooth and tender.

He also made stir-fried beef with Chinese cabbage.

One dish and one soup, very comfortable.

Chu Fang turned on the rice cooker, three-color quinoa rice, black, yellow, and red, with a rich rice aroma.

"Zhong Tingyue, did you save the Milky Way in your previous life? You are lucky enough to be my wife." Looking at the delicious food on the table, he was quite proud, "Which man in the world is like me, both handsome and rich, and can do both the living room and the kitchen, I am too perfect."

After a moment of pride, he felt lost.

What is there to be proud of when my wife is not here?

At this moment, he has already thought about what kind of elementary school their children should go to in the future. Maybe Zhong Tingyue doesn't even know him.

The two of them just met by chance.

"Alas!"

Chu Fang sighed and ate sadly.

After eating, he put the kitchen waste on the automatic dishwasher for it to wash.

Chu Fang is a weird person.

He likes to cook, is happy to cook, and is willing to spend an hour, or even two or three hours on cooking, but he just doesn't want to wash dishes, even though washing dishes only takes a few minutes.

The reason is that he can find happiness and satisfy himself from cooking.

Chu Fang walked to the French window and looked down at the night view below. The lights were brilliant and dazzling, and the prosperous scenery of the Magic City was in full view.

This is a place where countless people dream of living.

Below, tourists on the Bund looked up and looked at the high-rise buildings on the riverside: It would be great if I lived here. It's just a dream house. Who buys houses here? Rich businessmen? Celebrities? Elites? ... ...

Those rich people must live very happily.

Not necessarily!

In some aspects, happiness is positively correlated with money. Luxury goods, luxury cars, villas, endless money... ..., these materials make people addicted, but life is not only about material enjoyment, but also about the spiritual world.

This is the case with Chu Fangbian.

After going through the bright lights and wine, he now wants a sincere relationship.

At this moment, he is thinking about how to pursue Zhong Tingyue.

"First, you must not act on impulse; second, you must not miss any bad things..." Chu Fang shook his head, and his second-year syndrome came back. "First, collect and understand Zhong Tingyue's information, character, thoughts, background, family, whether she is single, love view... ..., I know very little about her now."

"If Zhong Tingyue doesn't have a boyfriend, then I will take advantage of the opportunity and give her a happy life; if she has a boyfriend..."

Chu Fang frowned, then shook his head, talking to himself as if to comfort himself: "She must not have a boyfriend! She looks cold and cold, how can a man like her? And she is good at interior design and has been busy with work, so how can she have time to find a boyfriend. Yes, this guess is completely correct."

Thinking of this, he straightened his chest slightly.

I immediately fell into thinking again: "What should I do after understanding? Make a plan, no matter how hard it takes, I must chase Zhong Tingyue."

Thinking of this, Chu Fang relaxed a little and admired the prosperous night view outside: "Forget it, I don't want to think about it."

Let's stop thinking deeply tonight.

Without knowing Zhong Tingyue's personal information, any pursuit plan will be invalid.

Thinking more is just empty talk.

Knowing yourself and the enemy can win every battle.

Of course, Chu Fang insists on a concept in his heart, that is, no matter how much he likes Zhong Tingyue, he must not be a bootlicker.

A bootlicker cannot be a house!

I'm looking for a wife, not a wife to be worshipped at home.

"Oh, it's almost ten o'clock, go to bed." Chu Fang looked at the time. It was almost late at night. Considering that he was late today, he had to go to bed early. He waved to the tourists and Internet celebrities strolling around the Bund in the Magic City, "Good night."

... ...

Time flies, in the blink of an eye.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the scorching sun in the sky was emitting heat.

Summer afternoons always make people feel tired, even if the air conditioner is delivering cold air.

Yateng Yige.

Chu Fang lay at his workstation, his eyes narrowed, staring blankly at an unmanned workstation in the distance, looking distraught, as if he had lost hope in the world.

"Alas!" He sighed helplessly.

"Brother Chu, what's wrong with you? You haven't been in good spirits lately." The fat boy Cai Guan next to him was busy designing drawings. Hearing his gloomy and pessimistic voice, he stretched his neck and asked, "Are you feeling unwell? If you are, take a leave."

Chu Fang and Cai Guan are new to the company, and they areAs they were in the same industry and had similar personalities, they got along quite well.

Chu Fang still stared at the empty seat and smacked his lips: "Something is wrong with my life."

?

Cai Guan tilted his head, with an obvious question mark on it.

Cai Guan immediately followed Chu Fang's gaze and looked at the empty seat together, and asked: "Brother Chu, why are you looking at Sister Zhong's workstation? Do you also want Sister Zhong to guide you? I can help you say something in front of Sister Zhong, don't look at Sister Zhong coldly, she is actually a very good person..."

"Tsk!" Chu Fang retracted his gaze and rolled his eyes at the little fat man, "Thank you."

"It's okay, we are good..."

"Go to work."

"Oh."

Chu Fang stared at Zhong Tingyue's workstation again and sighed.

He had been in the company for almost half a month and had learned about Zhong Tingyue's personal information through various methods and channels.

It is gratifying that Zhong Tingyue is single now. According to the front desk Jiang Wenzhen, Zhong Tingyue has never been in love in the first half of her life. She focused on study and work in the first half of her life and had no time for love.

Chu Fang was overjoyed when he heard this.

We are indeed a perfect match made in heaven.

But what makes Chu Fang desperate is Zhong Tingyue's view of love.

Zhong Tingyue, like ordinary girls, longs for a sincere relationship and stays together until the end. However, she is also different from ordinary girls in that she is unwilling to make do.

Before she met her sweetheart, she had no idea of ​​love in her mind.

This concept is very absolute.

It cuts off the connection between her and other men, and also cuts off the connection between Chu Fang and her.

Therefore, if Chu Fang wants to pursue Zhong Tingyue, he has to think about whether he fits the image of Zhong Tingyue's future husband.

From the observation in the first half of the month, Chu Fang feels desperate.

A few days ago, Zhong Tingyue selected an assistant from four new company employees to help her complete some simple drawing work.

For newcomers, it can not only accumulate work experience, but also get closer to Zhong Tingyue so that they can get a good job in the company.

Unfortunately, Li Fei, Dai Yixin, and Cai Guan have all been selected, except Chu Fang.

"Old Zhong, are you embarrassed to ask me for help because I'm handsome?" Chu Fang thought secretly, "Since the moment I saw you, I've been yours, don't be embarrassed, say it boldly."

"Don't force me to throw money at you. If I throw you 10 million a day, sooner or later you will be knocked unconscious and fall into my trap." Chu Fang "threatened".