The wedding banquet lasted until late at night, and the guests left.

Ren Feiping and Tong Rui saw off the guests until they left one by one. Looking at the backs of Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue, Ren Feiping said softly: "Huh... ..., it's finally over."

Tong Rui hummed: "Yeah."

"Brother Chu's red envelope... ...very thick, do you want to return it to him?"

Ren Feiping didn't care: "It's just a red envelope, how much can it contain."

Tong Rui took out the red envelope and then opened it to show it. Ren Feiping took a look and raised his eyebrows: "Check? Six figures?"

He thought it was just an ordinary red envelope, but he didn't expect that his vision was still much lower, but thinking of Chu Fang's assets and wealth, the amount was reasonable. He pondered for a while: "Forget it, he is not short of money, wait until he gets married, and then go back."

Tong Rui nodded and asked: "Do you want this red envelope?"

"You keep it." Ren Feiping shook his head, "You save this money. I don't know where to spend it if you give it to me."

"From now on, all my money will be managed by you. You try to save it as much as possible, as money for buying a house, and my son needs money for school. There are many other places."

Ren Feiping knows that he is not a person who saves money. If he has one money, he would like to spend two. It is better to give the money to Tong Rui for management.

Tong Rui nodded, and the two stood at the door, looking forward. After a long silence, Ren Feiping said faintly, "I'm sorry."

Tong Rui's eyes were red.

"I swear, I will use my life to compensate you and your son and wash away my sins."

Tong Rui shook her head.

... ...

Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue strolled home.

The winter night was cold, accompanied by the chilly sea breeze, which got into his sleeves, making Chu Fang wear a sweater hood.

"Is it that cold?" Zhong Tingyue glanced at him, "Are you too weak?"

"Spread rumors! Insult! Slander!"

You said Chu Fang was poor, ugly, sloppy, short... ..., these don't matter, but if you say he is weak, he will definitely not agree, and will sue him in court, appeal to the central government, and sue him in the Supreme Court.

Zhong Tingyue laughed.

"How long do you think they can last?" Chu Fang put Zhong Tingyue's slender hand in his pocket and drew circles on her palm with his fingers.

Zhong Tingyue pondered for a moment: "Maybe for a while, maybe for a lifetime, it all depends on Ren Feiping's conscience."

Chu Fang tilted his neck: "?"

Zhong Tingyue: "When love turns into marriage, how long it can last depends on the conscience of each other, and Tong Rui obviously has a conscience, so it depends on whether the other party is willing."

"Ms. Zhong, do you have a conscience?"

"I don't."

"???"

"Do you have a conscience?"

"I! No! I do!"

Seeing Chu Fang shake off herself, the whole person almost leaned forward and left angrily, like a child who was angry. Seeing this, Zhong Tingyue shook her head, and a smile appeared on her delicate face.

... ...

Time is like water, and the white horse passes by in a flash.

After New Year's Day, the footsteps of the New Year are approaching.

Before the New Year, work is also busy. Zhong Tingyue's studio seems to have endless business, and she has to work overtime almost every night.

This woman is a workaholic.

In contrast, Chu Fang was much more relaxed, still lazy and idle, eating and waiting for death.

Zhong Tingyue often said to him because of his laziness, that he should not only make money at work, but also realize his own life value, and Chu Fang's answer was that eating and waiting for death is my life value.

Zhong Tingyue shrugged his shoulders at this.

OK.

In a way, Chu Fang has realized his own life value very well and loves life.

Besides, although Zhong Tingyue doesn't know how much money Chu Fang makes, she knows that her fiancé is really good at making money.

Anyway, the bank account will send him a message every day, how much money has been collected today, a series of numbers.

With so much money, it seems that there is no point in working hard.

Let him be.

But as the New Year is approaching, Chu Fang's happy days are over.

At the end of the year, all companies are very busy, including his Yateng Yige and Founder Investment. Yateng Yige is okay with Ma Junjie taking care of it, but many projects of Founder Investment need Chu Fang to make decisions.

These days, I have been at Founder Investment.

"Mr. Chu, this is the budget for the company's annual meeting, take a look." Kang Bo handed the document to Chu Fang.

He took it and looked through the information.

The company's annual meeting is scheduled to be held in a hotel, and the first floor of the hotel is booked, with drinks, meals, various games, performances, and prizes for lottery.

After reading it, he nodded, and then said: "Let's do it this way, I will go tonight."

After all, it is the company's annual meeting, Chu Fang still has to be there.

He stopped Kang Bo who was about to leave and continued: "By the way, the company's year-end bonus has been issued this year, right?. "

"Ah?" Kang Bo was stunned, but quickly reacted: "I know, Mr. Chu, if they knew, they would be very grateful to you."

"Forget it, just thank God if you don't scold me."

"No, we respect you very much, you are..."

"Oh, stop flattering, get out." Chu Fang waved his hand.

Originally, Chu Fang didn't plan to give out year-end bonuses, but when he saw the financial statements, the account profits were beyond his imagination, and the profits came from the struggle and hard work of the employees, so he still gave it out, which was also a reward for many employees' struggle for a year.

"Well..., I feel depressed when I think of the annual meeting tonight."

"What's fun about the annual meeting? Eat, drink, play and make noise, and at most draw some rewards, but I can't draw them."

"Yes, it's better to discount it. Without the year-end bonus, I can't live anymore."

"Alas~~~, what do you do? You have worked for a year and you don't even have a year-end bonus. ”

“Don’t be so ungrateful. The overall environment is not good now. Many companies have lost their year-end bonuses. In addition, the company laid off employees some time ago. Do you still want a year-end bonus?”

“It’s not that I hate the company. I respect President Kang and President Chu very much, but I always feel bored without the bonus.”

“Me too.”

“... ...”

Many employees of the company discussed quietly.

As the gossip spread to every corner of the company, it seemed that President Kang was working on the budget for the year-end bonus. The entire company’s employees suddenly became alert and pricked up their ears to know whether the source of the news was true.

Until the end of get off work, Chu Fang walked out of the office and officially announced the news of the year-end bonus. The company seemed to explode.

An employee asked in disbelief: “President Chu, are you telling the truth?”

Chu Fang rolled his eyes: “It’s fake.”

“Ah? ? ? "Everyone shouted.

Then they saw the smile on Chu Fang's face, and many employees reacted at once.

This news is true!

A bold female subordinate said loudly: "Boss Chu, I love you."

"I have a fiancée, you should get married sooner in the next life."

"Boss Chu, I love you too."

"You are a man."

"Is it not okay for a man?"

Why can a woman say love, but a man can't?

I was so angry.

Chu Fang: "..."

Sometimes I really want to call the police.

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