A life of financial freedom

Chu Fang and Zhong Rou left the community and saw Wen Qing waiting in front of them. She was wearing an embroidered skirt and a beret, and looked cute and well-behaved.

After looking at Wen Qing, he looked at his sister-in-law, who was dressed in casual clothes, had a single ponytail, and had wrist guards on both arms. Her eyes were full of fighting spirit, as if she was full of murderous intent.

She was as manly as a man.

Comparing the two, Chu Fang sighed.

How can this sister-in-law get married in the future?

The three of them went to the hospital together. The hospital was not far away and could be reached on foot.

Wen Qing asked, "Rou Rou, what's wrong with you?"

"I want to kill someone!" Zhong Rou said with gritted teeth.

The small treasury disappeared, and she couldn't sleep last night.

Halfway through, the sister-in-law went into the park and found a very straight wooden stick about one meter long from somewhere. Then she walked and practiced stick skills.

Pedestrians cast their eyes.

After a while, they arrived at the hospital and went directly to the clinic. Chu Fang's private doctor had been waiting for a long time and accompanied several nurses to various departments for physical examinations.

After a series of complex and comprehensive examinations, the private doctor said: "Mr. Chu, your foot has improved, but you still need to recuperate for a while."

"How long will it take? Can it be faster? Is there any advanced medical technology to treat my foot? Even if it costs more, I don't care." Chu Fang asked.

The foot injury made his life inconvenient. Not only could he not go anywhere at will, but he also had to be ridiculed by Zhong Tingyue.

Moreover, Gao Ruoyun and Zhong Ping also said that when Chu Fang's foot was healed, the two families would meet in the Magic City to discuss the two of them.

Therefore, the foot injury was quite urgent.

The nurse next to him looked envious.

The patient in front of him was not only handsome, but also very rich.

This is a very famous private hospital in the Magic City, and Chu Fang can have a private doctor in this hospital, and the annual cost is sky-high.

"Um... Sorry Mr. Chu, there is no advanced technology in the world to treat foot injuries now." The private doctor apologized, "You can only take care of it slowly, I'm really sorry."

Chu Fang waved his hand, and Zhong Rou squatted down beside him, checked his leg, and said: "Brother-in-law, how could you sprain your ankle? You are so weak, why don't you learn the "Zhong Style Eight Fists" with me, I guarantee that you will be in good health."

"..."

After the examination, the doctor prescribed some medicine, and the three of them left.

Walking out of the hospital, the sky was gathering dark clouds, as if it was going to rain, Chu Fang asked: "What do you two want? I will try my best to satisfy you."

The two accompanied him to check the body early in the morning, and he decided to reward them.

Wen Qing shook his head, and Zhong Rou raised his arm: "I want to buy explosives and blow up the school."

Wen Qing smiled with his lips pursed.

The pupils of passers-by dilated.

Good guy, I met a terrorist.

Chu Fang sighed and said, "Can you make some practical requests?"

Zhong Rou: "Then I want money, lots of money."

Chu Fang: "No, your sister said that I can't give you money."

"No, no, no, what can you do?" Zhong Rou glanced at him.

Chu Fang ignored his sister-in-law's ridicule and looked at the sky. There was a breeze blowing, bringing a hint of coolness.

This weather is suitable for massage and bathing.

He immediately took a taxi and went to a familiar bath center.

Entering the bath center, a manager wearing earplugs and a suit ran over quickly and bowed slightly: "Mr. Chu, you haven't been here for a while."

Before Chu Fang opened his mouth to speak, Zhong Rou said: "There is no way, this is not a lame leg."

The sister-in-law is a natural 'E person', carefree all day long, and asked: "Is your place formal?"

Chu Fang spent at least six figures in this bath center and was a serious big customer. Therefore, facing the inquiry of the sister-in-law, he quickly answered: "Formal, with a business license."

"Then I won't go, who will go to the formal ones? I want to go to the 'crooked' bath center."

Bath manager: "crooked?"

Zhong Rou and Chu Fang have been together for a long time, and she has also learned a few words of Sichuan dialect, and the word 'crooked' means 'fake' in Sichuan dialect.

Bath manager: "..."

No, what else do you want for a high school girl?

Chu Fang interrupted the conversation between the two. If they continued, he was afraid that the bath manager would be tricked by his sister-in-law.

Entering the bath center, he whispered: "Arrange for them."

Needless to say, the bath manager nodded and arranged the best and most expensive package for the two.

"Brother-in-law is so familiar with this place, you must have come here often." Zhong Rou said, "Give me a hush money, or I'll tell my sister."

Chu Fang squinted and said: "Your sister knows."

Zhong Tingyue always knew Chu FangThere are massage baths, and there are various membership cards in the drawers at home, but she doesn't really care.

If Chu Fang has evil thoughts, just beckon, and people who want to find him can line up from Shanghai to Beijing.

Putting aside secular concepts, massage is a way to cultivate the body and mind.

Chu Fang's leg was injured, so he didn't have a massage. He sat downstairs, looking at the scenery outside. The wind blew the branches and made a rustling sound.

"What do you want to drink, Mr. Chu?" The bath manager arranged the two people and walked over quickly, asking.

"A glass of water."

"Okay." The bath manager nodded.

After a while, he brought a glass of water and left in a timely manner.

Chu Fang shook his legs and sent a message to Zhong Tingyue.

[Love Solo Player: Mr. Zhong, I'm in the bath center now, please give me instructions. ]

[Love Solo Player: Should I order 666 or 888, or 999? 】

【Wangshu: ... ...】

【Wangshu: You took my sister and Wenqing to the bath center? 】

【Wangshu: Furious.JPG】

【Love Solo Player: People have to go through something, I am teaching them. 】

【Wangshu: You are really good. 】

【Love Solo Player: Are you jealous? 】

【Wangshu: I am jealous, I am so jealous, I am dying of jealousy. 】

Seeing this, Chu Fang felt very defeated.

He had already arrived at the bath center, but there was no ripple between the lines of this woman’s words.

The two chatted for a while, Zhong Tingyue continued to work, and Chu Fang sat in a wheelchair, looking outside. Some technicians were curious and whispered:

"Hey, who is that? Sitting here, the manager is still so respectful."

"That's Mr. Chu, our VIP customer, who spent a lot of money here."

"Oh, that's it."

"Sure enough, all men in the world are the same, even if they are ugly or handsome, they have to come to this kind of place."

"Then you are wrong, Mr. Chu is different from other men. He has come to our place countless times, but he has never made an appointment with a technician. Even if a girl is willing to go out with him, he will shake his head and refuse. He comes here just for a massage and leisure, which is simply a weirdo."

"I don't believe it."

"Hehe..."