A life of financial freedom

Life is beautiful. Jiang Wenzhen had no intention of committing suicide and fell directly into the swimming pool.

Boom!

A huge wave was set off.

Everyone rescued her immediately, but she fell asleep. It was unknown whether she was unconscious or did not want to be scolded by everyone.

After a while, Jiang Wenzhen slowly opened her eyes and looked around. Only Cai Guan was guarding her. Then she breathed a sigh of relief: "Little Fatty."

"Yeah."

"Pour me a glass of water."

"Oh."

Jiang Wenzhen drank a sip of water and thought of Chu Fang's answer. She became angry: "Chu Fang knew the curse of mulberry, but he didn't tell me. He lied to me. It's too much. He is inhumane."

The little fat man said softly: "Brother Chu is inhumane."

"We are still friends, a friend! I treated him so well. I once treated him to breakfast and bought him milk tea, but he treated me like this. What a heartless guy."

"Brother Chu is heartless."

Jiang Wenzhen rolled her eyes: "Little Fatty, you are too perfunctory."

"Oh, sorry."

Jiang Wenzhen sighed: "Little Fatty, what do you think I should do?"

"What should I do?"

"I will live alone until the end of my life."

"... ..." Hearing this, Cai Guan thought for a few seconds and responded: "Advocate science, not superstition."

Thinking of the lonely death, Jiang Wenzhen's heart surged with a faint sadness: "Woo woo woo, is there any way to solve it? I want a man, I can't live without a man, that handsome face, like Takeshi Kaneshiro, that agile figure, with eight abdominal muscles..."

Cai Guan listened to Jiang Wenzhen's chattering, watching the other's hands wandering on his chest and belly, and took the latter's hand away, and the latter touched his belly again while talking.

Jiang Wenzhen gradually came back to his senses: "Little Fatty, you should lose weight."

"I don't want to."

"No, you have to lose weight."

"Why?"

"You should be handsome after losing weight."

"Then I won't lose weight."

"If you don't lose weight, I'll commit suicide."

"..." The little fat man couldn't understand why Jiang Wenzhen's thoughts were so jumpy. He was just sad about his future, but now he threatened to commit suicide to lose weight. He thought for a while and replied: "Oh."

Just when Jiang Wenzhen wanted to ask what the word "oh" meant, a voice came. Looking for the sound, he saw Chu Fang walked into the house. The latter smiled and said, "Awake?"

"Chu Fang, you ruined my life, I'll fight you."

Jiang Wenzhen rushed over and pinched his neck with both hands, and he said, "I didn't curse you, go find the woman who was hit to death."

"You are an accomplice! I can't marry a man in the future, you have to compensate me for my man."

"Pay, pay, pay, okay." Chu Fang was helpless, "If you can't get married, I will spend money to find you a male model every day, change the groom every day, and be the bride every night."

Jiang Wenzhen's eyes contained expectation: "Really?"

"Of course."

"Then start today."

"..."

You are really rude.

... ...

The team building only lasted for two days, and after two days, everyone left.

The atmosphere in the studio was very good during this team building, and everyone got enough rest. Except for Jiang Wenzhen, she was busy praying to the gods of the world again and again, hoping that she would not be cursed and marry the most handsome man in the world in the future.

Under the night sky, Zhong Rou walked in front with Lily in her arms, while Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue walked leisurely and slowly, looking like a family of three.

"Chu Fang."

"What?"

"What will happen if you eat mulberries?"

Chu Fang turned his head and faced Zhong Tingyue's gaze like a spring. The breeze lifted a strand of hair and danced with the wind. He put the strand behind his ear and said with a smile: "Do you want to know?"

"Yes."

"Kiss me."

Zhong Tingyue looked at Zhou and did not refuse, kissing him on the face.

And Chu Fang smiled.

Zhong Tingyue used to feel a little shy, but now she is getting more and more generous.

So... ...people's bottom line is endless.

Chu Fang touched his chin: "Whatever ending you want, I will give you that ending."

Zhong Tingyue tilted his head, and a big '? ' appeared on his head.

He shrugged his shoulders and said slowly: "I made it up."

"... " Zhong Tingyue was silent, and gently uttered a word: "6."

That day, in just a few seconds, Chu Fang made up such a sad story, which fooled everyone around, especially Jiang Wenzhen who was about to commit suicide, but this person just made a lighthearted statement.Saying that he made it up.

I have to say that Chu Fang's brain is really good.

"Hehe..." He laughed quite proudly, "I just said it casually, and you believed it, you are so cute."

"I didn't believe it."

"Oh, yes, yes, the person who has been searching for that story these days is not you."

"..."

The two of them walked slowly, and there was a hint of sea breeze in the wind.

Zhong Tingyue's voice was still clear: "In your mind, what is the final ending of that story?"

Hearing this, Chu Fang raised his eyebrows, fell into deep thought, and then said: "The man established his own business, and finally returned to his hometown, married the woman in a sedan chair, and both sides completed their merits and lived happily for a lifetime."

He doesn't like sad stories, and hopes that everyone's life is happy and joyful.

"In fact, the way you have been looking up various stories is wrong. Haven't you heard the saying, 'The leaves of the mulberry tree are still green before they fall'? I have already pointed out the final ending of the story."

Zhong Tingyue pursed her lips and looked at her boyfriend. Sometimes she really felt that Chu Fang was much wiser than her.

... ...