A life of financial freedom

During this period, the studio had a lot of projects, and everyone was busy every day (except Chu Fang).

When there was free time, Zhong Tingyue held a team building, invited employees and subordinates to dinner, and specially selected a high-end hotel.

A group of employees entered the hotel, looked around, and whispered.

"Fuck, what luxurious decorations."

"It's so expensive."

"Boss Zhong is very generous this time."

"..."

Zhong Tingyue replied slowly: "It has nothing to do with me, someone ordered it."

Everyone immediately understood and looked at Chu Fang, who raised his head: "I ordered it, you're welcome."

A naughty colleague saluted him, saying 'salute', Chu Fang sacrificed too much for everyone's happiness.

Zhong Tingyue glanced at him, and there was no ripple in his pupils: "Do you want me to go bankrupt?"

You bastard!

I asked you to book a hotel for team building, but you booked a star hotel for me, and it was on the Bund, and the meal cost at least six figures.

Do you want me to die? Just say it directly?

There is no need to hide it.

"Oh, you are so stingy." Chu Fang snapped his fingers, and a middle-aged man in a suit and tie came over. He was the hotel manager and asked the hotel manager: "Do you still recognize me?"

"Boss Chu." The hotel manager bowed slightly, "How dare I forget."

"I remember your boss owed me a meal. Is it okay to pay it back today?" Chu Fang looked around and his eyes fell on many colleagues, "Just these dozens of people, treat us to a meal, and my account with him will be written off."

The hotel manager recalled the bet between Chu Fang and his boss.

They bet on who is more charming and can get more girls' WeChat within a specified time. In the end, Chu Fang won, and his boss owed Chu Fang a meal.

The hotel manager hadn't seen Chu Fang for a long time. He thought that with Chu Fang's status, he had already forgotten that little thing. Unexpectedly, he still remembered it today and brought a large group of people to "eat for free".

The average per capita consumption in their hotel is at least tens of thousands, and these dozens of people would have lost hundreds of thousands.

He had already imagined the scene of his boss vomiting blood.

Despite this, the hotel manager also kept his promise and nodded with a smile: "No problem."

His boss said that Chu Fang came to eat, so he should fulfill his promise.

"That's fine." Chu Fang said, "Bring me the best, no, the most expensive food in your hotel."

The hotel manager then left, and he looked around quite proudly, his eyes fell on 'Ms. Zhong', and raised his eyebrows: "I just want to ask you, can you find a man in the world who treats you as well as I do?"

Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes.

Chu Fang greeted and said: "Everyone, eat as much as you want, I'll treat you."

"Then I'm relieved."

"It's still better to follow President Chu to eat meat."

"..."

Listening to the subordinates thanking her, Zhong Tingyue frowned slightly.

Today she proposed the team building, why did the thanks fall on Chu Fang?

This is unreasonable.

Forget it, since I didn't spend any money and it was free.

I won't say anything.

... ...

The night was filled with darkness.

Perhaps it was because they were in a high-end hotel, or perhaps it was a team building and leisure activity, everyone had a few drinks, and the atmosphere at the table gradually became better.

Jiang Wenzhen had a few drinks, her face turned red, and she immediately went to the bathroom and washed her face with clean water, which made her feel much more sober.

She didn't leave in a hurry, but leaned against the wall and said to Zhong Tingyue next to her: "Sister Zhong, I always feel something is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Zhong Tingyue wiped her pretty face with clean water and asked.

"I don't know. It's just a strange feeling." Jiang Wenzhen shook her head. "Recently, Cai Guan has been acting strange. He's like a fool. He actually has a girl he likes, and he chooses to dress up for that girl. Is he obsessed with a vixen?"

"..." Zhong Tingyue pursed her lips, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "You finally found out."

"What did you find out? Who is that vixen? Do you know her?"

"Well..." Zhong Tingyue was silent for a few seconds, and then chose to tell the truth: "Is it possible... that the vixen is you."

Jiang Wenzhen opened her mouth, her pupils full of surprise. She didn't expect such an answer.

After a long while, she came to her senses and spoke like a machine gun: "In other words, I am the vixen. Cai Guan likes me? Why? He likes me. Do I allow him to? I am just a brother to supervise him to lose weight, but he actually has feelings for his brother. Is he a pervert?..."

Zhong Tingyue pulled a tissue, wiped his hands, and listened to the other party talking.

"Eh?" Jiang Wenzhen was stunned, "Why don't you speak?""What did I say?"

"Help the little fat guy to say something good."

"Why should I help Cai Guan to say something good?" Zhong Tingyue said, "It's his business if he likes you, and it's your business if you like him. In the end, it's just a matter between the two of you. Why should I get involved?"

"You..." Jiang Wenzhen's words were almost stuck in her throat by Zhong Tingyue's previous words.

Why is it different from the script?

As a bystander, you are not only our boss, but also a friend. Shouldn't you give some advice? At the very least, comfort is in line with common sense.

Jiang Wenzhen turned on the faucet and washed her face.

Zhong Tingyue said calmly: "I think you two are good. On the one hand, Cai Guan is a local of Shanghai, has a car and a house, and his family is well-off. On the other hand, Cai Guan is very handsome when he loses weight, which meets your aesthetic taste. He is also a good person, honest, smart, and capable, and you are worthy of him."

Jiang Wenzhen widened her eyes: "I am just 'making do'?"

"Yes." Zhong Tingyue nodded, "He is excellent in all aspects and can find a better partner instead of falling for you."

Jiang Wenzhen had nothing to say and could only respond with a laugh.

There was no way, Zhong Tingyue was telling the truth, and the truth always sounds so uncomfortable.

"I don't care, anyway, I'm not interested in Cai Guan."

"Oh."

"I don't want to have sex with him."

"Oh."

"You are an idiot."

"Bounce."

Zhong Tingyue washed his hands and walked out, saying: "I am not interested in getting involved in the matter between you two, you two can solve it by yourselves, just don't affect your work."

Immediately, a sound of ahhhh came from the bathroom.

... ...