A life of financial freedom

In essence, the marriage between Rong Shunji and Wei Caixia was a transaction. The family of the former paid a betrothal gift of 500,000 yuan to the family of the latter, and the latter broke off all ties with the other family and had no contact from then on.

Since both parties hoped that the transaction would be completed as soon as possible, Rong Shunji and Wei Caixia were going to get married after only ten days.

And Chu Fang was also preparing to attend a friend's wedding.

"Mr. Zhong, I am particularly grateful for your understanding. I will definitely repay you." On the day of departure, Chu Fang paid the highest respect to Zhong Tingyue.

"Then how are you going to repay me?" Zhong Tingyue arranged Chu Fang's clothes and looked at her boyfriend with admiration in her eyes.

Because Chu Fang was going to be the best man, he wore a black suit today, which was well-cut and smooth, as if it was tailor-made. The collar of the suit jacket was slightly turned up, and the cuffs of the shirt slightly showed outside the cuffs of the suit.

Like an elegant gentleman, the whole person exuded a calm momentum.

Chu Fang used to dress casually, but today was the first time he was dressed formally, and Zhong Tingyue's eyes sparkled.

She saw a noble temperament in her boyfriend, who was neither a second-generation rich nor a first-generation rich. He had a royal family feel.

"Well..." Chu Fang touched his chin, "I'm reluctant to marry you."

But he couldn't speak. Once he spoke, his elegant temperament disappeared instantly, and he was no different from an ordinary person... Zhong Tingyue adjusted his cuffs, patted them lightly, and said in a teasing and serious tone:

"By the way, why didn't your friend drive your Cadillac when he got married? It's also very prestigious as a wedding car."

Anyway, Zhong Tingyue had already formed a fixed impression of him in her heart: he was just a poor boy. Chu Fang didn't think about why his girlfriend would specifically ask about the Cadillac, and just told the truth as always:

"Originally, I wanted to drive my three super sports cars to Rong Shunji as a wedding car. The wedding car, but his family refused, because they were afraid that Wei Caixia's parents would ask for more gifts when they saw the super sports car, so they gave up the idea and kept a low profile. "

Paused for a few seconds, raised his eyebrows to Zhong Tingyue: "My three super sports cars are all worth tens of millions."

Zhong Tingyue asked: "What brands are they?"

"Lafa, Bugatti, Maybach, so cool." Chu Fang put his hand on Zhong Tingyue's shoulder, "I'll take you for a ride someday."

"Okay." Zhong Tingyue agreed.

Hearing this, Chu Fang tilted her head and frowned slightly: "Not sister, do you really believe it?"

"Believe it, who told you that you are my boyfriend."

"Then I am Qin Shihuang, transfer me 500 yuan quickly, once I ascend the throne, I will make you the queen."

"Forget it, I don't know you well."

Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue chatted for a while, and then prepared to go to the airport.

Before leaving, he chuckled: "Mr. Zhong... I'm going to stay out for a few more days, are you going to give me some rewards?"

Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes, but she was very charming. She pursed her red lips, tiptoed slightly, and gently kissed Chu Fang's face, which made him lose his mind.

Zhong Tingyue spread her hands: "Give me your key, I'll help you clean up during your absence."

"Mr. Zhong..." Chu Fang was very moved.

Then he left in a daze, as if he was drunk.

Seeing Chu Fang get in the car and leave, Zhong Tingyue curled her lips slightly: "Men, most of them are lustful."

While swinging the room key, she went upstairs, walked to Chu Fang's door, opened the room, and walked in slowly, her eyes patrolling the surroundings like a falcon.

Although she went back to Chu Fang's house as if she were going back to her own home, this time she looked at the room with a different look.

But after a round of inspection, she did not get any useful information. Every item in the living room was ordinary, including the sofa, TV, curtains... ..., and even the murals were of low quality that could be seen with the naked eye. They were not painted by real people, but produced by industrial assembly lines.

Without getting any information, Zhong Tingyue walked towards Chu Fang's bedroom, opened the door, and saw a clean and tidy bedroom with a faint fragrance in the room.

Although the two had been together for a while, it was her first time to visit Chu Fang's bedroom. It was almost the same as she had imagined, with bright windows and clean tables.

Chu Fang was consistent inside and out, and cleaned it up thoroughly.

Zhong Tingyue took out his mobile phone from his pocket, flipped it, and found the logos of various luxury brands, LV, Hermes, Prada... ..., and then walked in, opened Chu Fang's wardrobe, and compared the logos of luxury brands one by one.

Zhong Tingyue watched the video tutorial specifically, whichThe mentor said: If you want to know whether a person is really rich, you should first look at his clothes, which can best reflect his financial and material resources. An ordinary piece of clothing for a rich person costs tens of thousands or even six figures.

She compared the clothes and shoes in the closet, sat by the window, and frowned slightly: "It's strange, there is not a single luxury piece of clothing in the whole closet, they are all ordinary, and there is not even a logo on them, just like the clothes that are free shipping on Pinduoduo for 9.9."

If Chu Fang heard his girlfriend talking to herself, he would have to spit out a mouthful of blood.

All his clothes are privately tailored and hand-cut. There is only one in the world, but it is recognized as free shipping on Pinduoduo. The clothing designer is desperate to find Zhong Tingyue.

Chu Fang is no longer at the age where luxury goods are needed to prove his status. He doesn't even look at the LV, Chanel, and Gucci that people admire.

Now he prefers privately customized clothes, which are tailored to fit his body and made of first-class materials.

The advantage is that it suits him, but the disadvantage is that it has no logo and is often mistaken for a Pinxixi product, but he doesn't care.

Zhong Tingyue was not discouraged. She recalled the second point that the mentor said, that rich people like to wear jewelry and famous watches to show their status, but she thought for a moment.

Her boyfriend never seems to wear jewelry, watches, or decorative items. He is very clean.

He usually dresses up with a few casual jackets.

Zhong Tingyue turned out the video and continued to search the room, but to her surprise, she found nothing.

There was no trace of luxury in the entire bedroom. It was just an ordinary boy's bedroom.

She returned to the living room, sat on the sofa, frowned, and whispered softly: "Did I really guess wrong?"

Take off the 'Dream Star' necklace from her neck and look at it carefully: "Or maybe Wu Di made a mistake, this necklace itself is fake."

Zhong Tingyue sat up, took the necklace and went outside, went downstairs to take a taxi, and soon arrived at a jewelry testing store, and handed the 'Dream Star' necklace to the clerk for authenticity testing. The test only cost more than 100 yuan.

After a while, the clerk came over, with a respectful attitude in his voice: "The test results are out, your necklace is real, named 'Dream Star' is from abroad..."

Zhong Tingyue only heard two words, and immediately froze.

Really?

It's actually true!