A life of financial freedom

Outside Zhongyuan Airport.

Zhong Rou pulled her suitcase and saluted Gao Ruoyun: "Yes, sir, I promise to complete the task."

It was the end of August, and Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue returned home from their trip. Zhong Rou also reached the start of school and prepared to go to the Magic City.

Gao Ruoyun kept nagging her little girl: study hard, make progress every day, take care of your body... ..., and most importantly: don't hit anyone!

"But mother... ...some people just deserve to be beaten." Zhong Rou's eyebrows were raised.

It's not that she likes to beat people, but that someone wants to bully her, and she, who thinks she is a female hero, naturally enforces justice.

"That won't work either. If you hit someone again, I'll kill you." Gao Ruoyun threatened, but after thinking for a moment, she slowed down her tone: "If someone bullies you, tell the teacher."

"That's so embarrassing..."

Zhong Rou's mouth sank, and she deeply felt that the female knight's demeanor had been lost, but facing the old lady's hawk-like eyes, she had to nod in agreement.

"By the way." Gao Ruoyun seemed to have thought of something, slapped her forehead, and continued: "In the future, you will tell me more about your sister and Xiao Chu, and you are not allowed to hide anything, especially things like disappearances. You are not allowed to tell Xiao Chu about this."

"Mom, you want me to be a spy?" Hearing this, Zhong Rou's pupils widened, with an unbelievable look, and then her neck straightened: "Is there any benefit?"

She would not do anything that was not beneficial.

Gao Ruoyun pulled her face and smiled: "What do you think?"

Zhong Rou's small face was full of disappointment, and she rolled her eyes.

Maybe this is what it means to be born a daughter, to survive, you can only be humble and servile.

I'm sorry.

After a few more naggings, as the sound of the airport rang out, Zhong Rou was ready to leave, and Zhong Ping said happily: "Little girl, your father and I will come to see you when we have time."

Zhong Rou said with a fierce face: "You'd better keep an eye on your wife, she's so annoying."

"You..."

Gao Ruoyun frowned, Zhong Rou made a face, and then fluttered her legs and ran to the airport, eventually disappearing from sight.

Gao Ruoyun looked at the direction where she disappeared, feeling empty in her heart, but soon calmed down and said thoughtfully: "You say, should we take care of the affairs of the eldest daughter and Xiao Chu?"

"What to take care of?" Zhong Ping squatted in the corner, looking at the passers-by, like a second-rate person.

"The future direction." Gao Ruoyun said slowly, "This time they disappeared, and it almost caused a bloody storm. The reason for the problem is that they are too casual, only caring about themselves and have no family concept."

Zhong Ping admired the beautiful women coming and going, and subconsciously asked: "So?"

"So... ...we have to discuss the future direction between them with Xiaochu's parents, or arrange a meeting when there is time."

Although the parents of both sides have known each other, they have never met in person to chat and seriously talk about the future and prospects of the two children.

"What do you think?"

Zhong Ping looked at the long legs, nodded quickly, and replied: "Good, good, good."

"Really good?"

"Of course."

"What's good about it?"

"Slender and well-proportioned, smooth lines, clear muscles, especially the pair of high heels, perfect..." Zhong Ping was stunned halfway through his words, and slowly raised his head. He was greeted by a pair of bright eyes. He pulled the corners of his mouth and said: "I am praising you, do you believe it?"

"Believe it, young girl!"

... ...

In a blink of an eye, Zhong Rou arrived in the Magic City. When she got out of the airport, she saw Chu Fang waiting for her. She carried a suitcase and ran over quickly. When she ran close, she didn't even breathe. She said crisply: "Brother-in-law, you have to be nice to me in the future."

Chu Fang looked at his sister-in-law who he hadn't seen for a long time. She was wearing loose casual clothes, her eyes were bright, and her neat short hair fluttered in the wind, showing a kind of casual handsomeness and casualness, full of heroic spirit.

"Why?" He took the suitcase and went outside.

Zhong Rou took big steps, one step at a time, quite like a female knight, but she did not do what a female knight would do. She said directly: "My mother asked me to be a spy and tell her everything about you and my sister. Therefore, your image in the eyes of your future mother-in-law depends entirely on my description. If you want to please your future mother-in-law, you have to please me."

After leaving her hometown, Zhong Rou would not listen to her mother's words, such as keeping secrets and being a spy.

She is not a good girl, she has her own ideas.

She wants to make the most of this matter and get the most benefits for herself.

Chu Fang scratched his face: "Did your mother really say that?"

"Believe it or not."

I believe it.

As long as the sister-in-law says such a thing, it must be true.

He frowned slightly.

Guigui... ...It seems that my mother-in-law is very disappointed in me.

No, my mother-in-law had a good impression of me and almost regarded me as her future son-in-law. Why did it change?

Did my future mother-in-law blame me for the disappearance?

Did Zhong Tingyue blame me?

Zhong Rou glanced at Chu Fang and saw the sad face. She patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, my mother just wants to know what you two did. She has no other intentions. She still regards you as her future son-in-law."

After a pause, she changed the subject again: "But... Your image is all in my description. You have to be nice to me."

Chu Fang sat in the main driver's seat, thought for a few seconds, and slowly turned his head: "I understand, you want to blackmail me."

"Right." Zhong Rou nodded generously.

You don't have to be so straightforward... Chu Fang paused for a while before asking, "What do you want?"

"I want 100 million."

Chu Fang's neck tilted:?

Small people have big mouths.

... ...