A life of financial freedom

After the happy Labor Day, there will be seven days of short work.

No matter who you are, you will be tired.

Even a dog can't stand it!

Chu Fang couldn't stand it either. He lay on his workstation, squinting his eyes, looking listless.

He tilted his head, looked at the little fat man, and said, "How much weight have you lost?"

Hearing this, Cai Guan's face was visibly aggrieved: "Almost ten pounds."

These days, Jiang Wenzhen has been forcing him to lose weight, and if he doesn't lose weight, she will nag him in his ear. This is particularly torturous for a quiet person, so he has to lose weight.

But losing weight is not what he wants.

He feels very aggrieved.

"Brother Chu, can you talk to Sister Zhong and stop Sister Jiang from torturing me." The little fat man glanced at the front desk and lowered his voice a few points.

"Go find your parents."

"My mom also wants me to lose weight." Cai Guan replied, and after a second of silence, he said, "My mom seems to have misunderstood the relationship between me and Sister Jiang."

"Do you like her?"

"No feeling."

"Does she like you?"

"She should just treat me as a joke. Sister Jiang likes handsome guys."

"Is it possible that she actually likes ugly guys?"

"..."

The little fat man ignored Chu Fang.

The words were too mean.

... ...

"The Moon Room Studio, that's it." At this moment, a woman wearing sunglasses came to the door, looked at the sign above, and said word by word.

The woman in sunglasses was dressed fashionably, with wavy hair, wearing gold and silver, and a crystal-clear necklace, shining brightly. It was obvious that she was either rich or noble.

Jiang Wenzhen stepped forward to greet him: "Hello, how can I help you?"

"I'm looking for Zhong Tingyue." The woman took off her sunglasses and said with a smile.

"Do you have an appointment?"

"No."

"Then wait a moment."

Jiang Wenzhen called Zhong Tingyue for instructions, and entered the studio with the woman in sunglasses, and then left.

Chu Fang raised his head and asked, "Who is that?"

"Rich people." Jiang Wenzhen said, "Prada bags, LV clothes, Dior necklaces, all famous brands, you kid treat them well."

"Tsk! I'm not rich?" Chu Fang disagreed.

Jiang Wenzhen scratched his face and said, "You are a waste."

Which rich person is like Chu Fang, with a net worth of hundreds of millions, living in an ordinary community, eating, wearing, living and traveling in an ordinary way, without any ambitious goals, and just eating and waiting to die all day long.

In Jiang Wenzhen's mind, Chu Fang is a waste.

Hmm... a rich waste.

In the office, Zhong Tingyue looked at the fashionable woman in front of her and said, "Hello, I'm Zhong Tingyue."

"Ruan Donglian." The fashionable woman introduced herself and said straight to the point, "I've seen your work, it's very good."

"Thank you for your praise."

... ...

The sunset was setting, and the fashionable woman walked out of Zhong Tingyue's office, winked at Chu Fang, and said, "Handsome guy, you're very handsome."

Chu Fang smiled and said, "You're also very beautiful."

After the fashionable woman left, Zhong Tingyue packed up her things, walked out of the office, and pursed her red lips: "Why did she praise you?"

Chu Fang touched his chin and answered seriously and solemnly: "She likes me."

"..."

The two went downstairs and then went home slowly.

Chu Fang said in a high-pitched voice: "What?! No!"

"But I want to go." Zhong Tingyue said softly.

"That won't work either."

"I want to develop a studio."

"I'll help you find clients, all of them are high-quality clients."

"No!" Zhong Tingyue refused firmly, "That's a villa."

"I'll buy you one, ten, you can play with it as you like, I don't care even if you tear it down."

"..."

It's really speechless to meet a rich boyfriend.

Chu Fang finally sighed: "Go, go, leave me alone, lonely, lonely..."

The Ruan Donglian who came today was looking for Zhong Tingyue specifically. She liked her design style and invited her to do the interior design for Ruan Donglian's villa, which is not in the Magic City, but in Beijing.

Therefore, Zhong Tingyue has to go on a business trip to Beijing for at least 20 days.

In response, Zhong Tingyue just said to think about it first, and then asked Chu Fang's opinion, and Chu Fang of course refused.

It's so rude to destroy his daily life for a villa.

At this moment, Chu Fang had a new definition of Ruan Donglian in his heart: a very ugly woman, extremely ugly!

"Really?" Zhong Tingyue tilted her head.

"Fake!" Chu Fang rolled his eyes.

Why are you so annoying?

Chu Fang couldn't tie Zhong Tingyue to his side just because of his needs. She had her own thoughts and independent personality...

Since Zhong Tingyue wanted to, then do it."How about I go with you?" He thought for a moment and said.

"No need." Zhong Tingyue shook her head, "Going to Beijing is for work, busy all day, the work is very tiring, and if we leave, Zhong Rou will still be at home."

Chu Fang raised his neck: "That's your sister, what does it have to do with me?"

"Isn't that your sister too?"

"..."

Zhong Tingyue didn't want to take Chu Fang with her, this work was very tiring, and she knew her boyfriend, he couldn't bear the hardship at all, he could only use his brain, he was born rich.

Don't suffer with her.

Save yourself from being physically exhausted, and feel sorry for your boyfriend.

That's so tiring.

The two of them went home slowly, Zhong Tingyue took his arm, comforted her boyfriend softly, and Chu Fang remained silent.

Back home.

Zhong Rou rushed into the house at lightning speed. When she heard that her elder sister was going on a business trip, she was even happier: "What? Sister, you are going on a business trip? That's great... ... too bad. Sister, please don't leave. I can't leave you."

"Then I won't go."

Ah? This?

Not so good.

Zhong Tingyue cooked dinner tonight. Zhong Rou ate with gritted teeth, her expression mixed with complex emotions of sadness and joy, while Chu Fang ate in small bites, even the dishes with excessive salt content felt tasteless.

Under the night sky, the moonlight cast a silvery-white glow.

Chu Fang held the back of his head with both hands and looked at the night view outside the window.

At this moment, he had already thought it through. Being together means tolerance, change, and acceptance.

Zhong Tingyue can go if she wants to.

Sometimes a short separation is also good.