A life of financial freedom

After the party, He Yi and Zhong Tingyue returned home. The former was like a lark, chirping about her love with Wu Di, while Zhong Tingyue sat on the sofa, staring blankly at the TV, immersed in her own world.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" At this moment, He Yi finally noticed her bestie's strangeness, tilted her head and looked at her: "You were absent-minded the whole night, you didn't eat much food, and didn't say much."

At this point, He Yi seemed to understand something, and poked Zhong Tingyue's shoulder with her shoulder: "Oh, I know, you are thinking about Chu Fang, tut tut tut, I didn't expect you are still a fangirl..."

Hearing Chu Fang's name, Zhong Tingyue finally sobered up a little, turned around and looked at her bestie, and asked softly: "He Yi, do you think Chu Fang is a little different from ordinary people?"

Of course he is different, he is a billionaire... He Yi kept the words in her heart and said: "They are both carrying one head on two shoulders, what's the difference?"

Hearing this, Zhong Tingyue shook her head: "You go to bed, I'll sit here for a while."

"You are talking nonsense." He Yi didn't think much about it and went to her bedroom.

In the living room, Zhong Tingyue stroked the tabby cat with one hand and rubbed the 'Dream Star' necklace with the other hand.

Suddenly, a gentle voice came into her ears. She immediately stood up, walked to the door, opened it, and happened to see Chu Fang coming home.

"Well, it's late at night, Ms. Zhong, you haven't slept yet." Chu Fang saw Zhong Tingyue, and her bright face became even brighter, "Do you want to go in and have a glass of water?"

Zhong Tingyue nodded.

The two entered the room, and Zhong Tingyue's originally fluctuating mood suddenly calmed down. Looking at her boyfriend who was busy in the kitchen, the words came to her throat but then slowly swallowed them.

She sipped her tea, not wanting to ask the most pressing question in her heart, but asked: "By the way, how is your friend's business going?"

"Perfect!" Chu Fang made a perfect gesture, and then said slowly: "Wei Caixia and Rong Shunji decided to register for marriage."

In the end, Rong Shunji couldn't let go of Wei Caixia, and discussed it with his parents. Rong Shunji's parents talked with Wei Caixia for a long time. When they heard that Wei Caixia was willing to bear the debt of 500,000 yuan alone just to be with Rong Shunji, the two elders agreed with this daughter-in-law who had not yet married, and nodded in agreement for the happiness of their son.

The two sides reached a consensus and reached an agreement.

This matter is considered to be settled.

After speaking, Chu Fang sat next to Zhong Tingyue, fiddling with her delicate white hands: "Therefore, Boss Zhong, I will take a leave in a few days to attend my friend's wedding, and I hope you will approve it. "

The wedding between the two must be held as soon as possible, register and hold the wedding.

It can also be regarded as a flash marriage.

"Well...really give the girl's family 500,000?" Zhong Tingyue asked.

"That's nonsense. If you don't give the money, the girl's parents won't let them get married."

"Where did the money come from?"

"They both took it together." Chu Fang replied.

In the end, the 500,000 debt was not borne by Wei Caixia alone, but half each.

To be honest, Wei Caixia's behavior is really touching. She is more courageous than Rong Shunji and is willing to selflessly pay for the relationship between the two.

Of course, the two of them paid the money together in the end, and the repayment amount is definitely not so detailed, but at least it has shown that Wei Caixia is a good woman, especially in this era of dowry.

Wei Caixia, who seems to be submissive, exudes a firm and persistent light.

"I'm asking, who paid for the 500,000 yuan? Didn't you say his parents couldn't afford that much money?"

Chu Fang said seriously, "I lent it to them."

Hearing this, a light flashed in Zhong Tingyue's eyes: "Really?"

"It can't be fake, I won't pretend, I'm going to show my cards, I'm a rich man." Chu Fang patted his chest, finished showing off, and nodded to Zhong Tingyue: "Do you believe me?"

"I do!"

Hearing this, Chu Fang looked at his girlfriend with some surprise: "You didn't believe it before?"

"Now I believe it, so do you really want to give me a gift of 500 million yuan?"

"Of course! A gentleman is untraceable once he makes a move." Chu Fang said, his eyes narrowed into a slit, his voice lowered a few points, and he said in a vulgar way: "Tonight is fine."

Zhong Tingyue stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "Good night, Makabaka."

"Good night, Wusilisi."

"Good night, useless little trash."

"... ..."

When it comes to dirty jokes, Chu Fang is still a long way behind Zhong Tingyue.

... ...

Moon Room Studio.

Chu Fang was slacking off as usual, and even fell asleep at his workstation.

Zhong Tingyue stared at her boyfriend.She still thought Chu Fang was carefree and easygoing, but now it seems that she feels that her guess has become a reality.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Sister Zhong, your eyes are almost on that scumbag, and you don't restrain yourself." Jiang Wenzhen patted the table, making a crisp sound, "You don't care about Chu Fang, sleeping during work hours is simply outrageous."

"Do you think Chu Fang has a kind of temperament, um..." Zhong Tingyue touched her chin, thinking, as if organizing her words: "Hmm... ...like the second generation of rich people, carefree, generous, calm, without money worries, living a carefree life, even a mess. "

"Him?" Jiang Wenzhen looked back at Chu Fang who was sleeping happily, and shook her head: "How does he look like a rich person? Those rich people are all domineering and arrogant, looking at people with their chins, and the second generation of rich people are not in bars, dance halls, KTVs, models and yachts all day long, living a life of luxury, which is simply a fairy life.

How can I have time to work? Working is the privilege of the poor that the rich cannot take away. "

Zhong Tingyue touched his chin: "That makes sense."

The fat man Cai Guan walked by, paused for a moment, and then quietly moved away and sat down at his workstation. Chu Chufang had just woken up and stretched lazily: "Oh, sleeping in the office is comfortable, more comfortable than sleeping in bed."

Especially when I earned a few dollars while sleeping, it felt so comfortable, I got my boss's salary for free.

Oh, no, my boss is my girlfriend, so I didn't get it for free...

I have to work hard in the future and stop being decadent... Chu Fang lay on the table, looking sleepy.

"Brother Chu..."

The little fat man's voice reached his ears, and he subconsciously replied: "Yeah."

Cai Guan hesitated, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but after thinking for a while, he finally closed his mouth and shook his head: "Nothing, nothing."

"Tsk!" Before Chu Fang fell asleep, he said lightly: "Even if the sky falls, don't disturb my sleep."

This matter should be more serious to you than the sky falling... The little fat man thought.