A life of financial freedom

At night, the moonlight was like water, spilling into the room.

Chu Fang suddenly found that... ...the tattoo was pretty good, with a different kind of beauty under the moonlight, and especially when it was engraved on Zhong Tingyue's delicate body, the phoenix seemed to be resurrected, soaring with wings, showing its pride.

After a long time, the noise in the room gradually became smaller.

Zhong Tingyue exhaled like orchid: "Did you take drugs tonight?"

"Tattoos are more useful than drugs." Chu Fang said seriously: "Ms. Zhong, why don't you really get a tattoo."

"Go to hell." Ms. Zhong rolled her eyes, full of charm.

After a short rest, Zhong Tingyue was about to wash up, and she was greeted by Chu Fang's pupils, and her heart beat suddenly: "You, what are you doing?"

"Well... ...let's talk about love for another hour."

After that, Chu Fang hugged Zhong Tingyue tightly, and talked about a deep and meaningful love again, which made the latter blush and kept cursing words like birth, wandering, and rogue.

She didn't expect that the tattoo didn't deepen her cold image, but on the contrary aroused the man's anger.

Chu Fang grinned: "Hehe..."

Sometimes tattoos can also bring stimulating effects to couples' sexual intercourse, which he didn't expect.

... ...

In the morning, Zhong Tingyue slowly opened her eyes. Chu Fang had already gotten up to cook. She also slowly got up and walked into the bathroom, looking at herself in the mirror. Her white and tender skin was covered with large pieces of phoenix, blood, flames, wings flying... ...

She frowned slightly.

Compared with yesterday's excitement, today's mood seemed not so happy, and even the more she looked at the phoenix, the more she disliked it.

What the hell is this... ...

... ...

After breakfast, Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue went to the company. Along the way, the latter could always feel strange looks from all directions, some were surprised, some were regretful, some were unexpected... ..., all kinds of looks, extremely complicated.

Chu Fang straightened his back, and when he saw the pedestrians looking at him, he introduced her generously: "This is my girlfriend, isn't she pretty?"

The pedestrians gave a thumbs up: "Brother, you are awesome."

Zhong Tingyue's mouth twitched, and he felt as if he had become a tool for Chu Fang to show off.

When he arrived at the studio, many colleagues and employees saw Zhong Tingyue, and they all widened their eyes, extremely surprised.

Who is this?

Is this the boss of our studio?

No!

Isn't this a non-mainstream spirited girl?

Where is my cold boss?

Where did she go? !

Zhong Tingyue did not respond, but entered the office calmly and closed the door immediately.

Jiang Wenzhen pulled Chu Fang's arm: "What's the matter? Why did Sister Zhong get a tattoo?"

Chu Fang replied: "I'm rebellious during puberty."

"Did you bully Sister Zhong?"

"Her tattoo, how dare I bully her?"

... ...

Walking into the office, Zhong Tingyue's tense body relaxed at once, and then slowly exhaled.

The tattoo does seem to bring a different experience...

At this moment, she can only say...

Fortunately, it is just a tattoo sticker, which can be washed off after seven days, otherwise, she will find it difficult to bear the strange looks of others.

I really don't know how those spirited guys and girls can bear it.

"Sister Zhong, the client is here." Jiang Wenzhen knocked on the door and immediately stuck her head out and said.

Zhong Tingyue nodded, tidied her clothes, and tried to cover the tattoo as much as possible, but she was helpless because the tattoo on her neck could not be covered and could only be exposed to the air.

Walking out of the office, Chu Fang said: "Hey, why did you cover the tattoo?"

Zhong Tingyue did not respond, but went to the meeting room.

There was a client waiting, and he was stunned when he saw her.

Is this the studio boss or the spirited girl?

Zhong Tingyue's mouth twitched.

Feeling discrimination again.

So shameful...

...

Chu Fang lay on the table, still lazy.

Who invented this thing called work?

It's too against human nature.

He was really bored, so he turned around and asked the little fat man, "How are you and Jiang Wenzhen?"

"What do you mean?" the little fat man asked.

"What do you two think?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Cai Guan shook his head, "My parents like Jiang Wenzhen, and her parents seem to have something against me."

Chu Fang's gossiping mentality came again: "What's going on?"

Cai Guan is a local in Shanghai, has a house, and his parents have pensions. He is an absolute "golden turtle man". In comparison, Jiang Wenzhen's family conditions are much worse. Why are Jiang Wenzhen's parents dissatisfied?

This is unreasonable.

The little fat man frowned: "They seem to think that I was born in Shanghai and was spoiled. Jiang Wenzhen and I are together, and our marriage is full of various aspects.Contradiction. "

Chu Fang nodded. He agreed with Cai Guan's judgment. This little fat man had a pair of eyes that could see through people's hearts.

"Brother Chu, what do you think I should do?"

Chu Fang shrugged: "Just get in touch with them more."

People's prejudice against each other comes from unfamiliarity. As long as they get in touch with them more, the gap is easy to eliminate.

It's like people think that tattoos are not good things, but Zhong Tingyue likes tattoos, which is completely different from her appearance and temperament.

At this moment, the door of the conference room opened, and the customer strode away, while Zhong Tingyue walked out slowly, frowning slightly.

The project that had been discussed a long time ago had an unexpected event today, and the customer was going to regret it.

She touched her neck: "Does the tattoo really have such a big impact? "

While thinking, she was greeted by Chu Fang's brilliant smile. She kicked Chu Fang and went back to her office to work.

At noon, the two of them had Longjiang pork leg rice downstairs. After eating, they were about to go upstairs to catch up on sleep when Yang Meina called and asked for help. The two of them left the studio.

After driving for a while, they arrived downstairs of Yang Meina's company.

Yang Meina's company has been opened. Recently, she has been busy with company affairs. Every morning when she wakes up, she can see the circle of friends posted by Yang Meina.

For example:

What a beautiful day again (beautiful ass, I'm going to sleep)

Yang Meina's work hard version (do not disturb)

I said do not disturb, so you really do not disturb? Or someone should chat with me. I want to use the free time of chatting to escape from company affairs.

... ...

Yang Meina posts dozens of circle of friends every day, all of which are crazy.

She vents all her grievances in the circle of friends, and her grievances are enough to feed the evil sword fairy.