A life of financial freedom

Valentine's Day is approaching, and Chu Fang decided on a holiday gift early in the morning.

He specially found a famous brand jewelry store and ordered a beautiful bracelet. It is uniquely designed, handmade, and inlaid with gemstones. It is a completely exquisite work of art.

Of course, good things are not cheap. This bracelet is worth seven figures.

The women present looked at the bracelet on the plate with twinkling eyes and envy.

Girls are like the Western dragon. They are born to like shiny things, revealing one word: loyalty!

Of course, boys are no exception. They are also born to like eighteen-year-old girls.

Both sides have a bright future!

Hmm... How great would it be if the bracelet was given to me? The women present thought to themselves.

"When did you order it?" Zhong Tingyue retracted her gaze and looked at Chu Fang and asked.

"Before I went back to my hometown." He shrugged.

Chu Fang immediately picked up the exquisite bracelet and put it on Zhong Tingyue's wrist. It was as white as jade, slender and powerful. It matched the bracelet and complemented each other, making it look very charming.

"Not bad." He looked at it and nodded.

Zhong Tingyue's mouth corners drooped, a little disdainful: "Waste of money..."

Chu Fang didn't spoil her: "Then give it back to me at a discount."

"Why?"

"I bought it."

"How do you prove that you bought it? Is there your name on it?" Zhong Tingyue fiddled with the bracelet, pointed and said: "Is there my name on it?"

Chu Fang raised his chest: "Why do you engrave your name on my bracelet?!"

The two bickered for a while, and then left the store surrounded by the store manager and the cashier. In the eyes of everyone, the two disappeared.

The buddies who just chatted with Chu Fang covered their chests.

Pain...

Originally, Zhong Tingyue was jealous enough for buying him a gift, but he just turned into a rich man, and he suddenly hated him.

Not a brother, are you too pretentious?

"Hubby, I want it too..." A woman pulled her boyfriend's arm and said coquettishly.

You want it too?

Or should I sell my blood to buy it for you?

"Baby, are you good?"

Hearing this, the woman's eyes lit up: "Good, I have always been good."

"Good, we won't buy it!"

"Hmph!"

"She has a bracelet." The man lowered his voice and whispered in his partner's ear: "I have handcuffs."

His partner blushed: "Damn it!"

... ...

The streets and alleys seemed to be filled with an inexplicable atmosphere, romance, passion, impulse, and, um... the smell of hormones.

Leaving the store, Zhong Tingyue held Chu Fang's arm with one hand, and fiddled with the other hand, admiring the exquisite bracelet and humming softly.

Obviously, he was very satisfied with the gift.

"Mr. Chu."

"Yeah."

"You spent so much money on me. If we can't get married, wouldn't you lose a lot?"

"That makes sense!" Chu Fang touched his chin, "So, can you lend me your son to watch and comfort my wounded heart?"

"Get lost!"

As they chatted, they lost their dignity.

The two of them enjoyed Valentine's Day like ordinary couples, shopping, watching movies, and it was already night after a series of procedures.

Leaving the theater, Chu Fang complained: "Nowadays, movies are so bad. It's more interesting to bite a lighter than to have nothing to do."

Zhong Tingyue smiled.

The movie they watched today was a comedy, but unfortunately, there was no funny point, and it was full of educational significance.

Most importantly, the theater was bright and clear, which was not suitable for couples.

The two of them walked along the street slowly and leisurely. They had already reported that they would not go home tonight and would stay in the city for one night.

At this point, Zhong Tingyue admired Chu Fang's courage. He told the two elders at home and coaxed them around.

Under the moonlight, snowflakes were flying, which was quite charming.

Heading towards the hotel, there was a stall on the way. The skewers I bought were steaming hot and warm.

The stall owner was an old couple. The old lady did odd jobs and the old man cooked the skewers. The couple did their own things.

"Are you hungry?" Chu Fang asked.

Zhong Tingyue nodded.

Chu Fang approached the stall to order dishes. He ordered a lot of skewers, and the two sat down.

Soon the skewers were served. Unlike the Shudu skewers, which were almost all full of red oil, this skewers did not have red oil to enhance the flavor. The soup base was chicken soup, supplemented with various medicinal materials and spices.

It looked light, but it actually had a strong fragrance. It felt warm and sweet as soon as you took a bite.

Chu Fang raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Not bad."

"Is it delicious, young man?" The old lady asked without leaving, her eyes narrowed.

"Delicious!" Chu Fang praised without hesitation"It's the most delicious skewers I've ever eaten."

Hearing this, the old lady's cheeks were wrinkled, and her smile became even brighter. She waved her hands modestly and said something like "I won the award."

It was late at night, and there were not many customers at the stall. The old lady sat next to them. Chu Fang asked, "Auntie, how long have you been doing this?"

"Decades, thirty? Forty?" The old lady looked at the night sky, reminiscing, and then shook her head: "Oh, I don't remember."

"No wonder it's so delicious." Zhong Tingyue nodded.

Old craftsmanship.

The old lady smiled and said, "I started to set up a stall when I married my husband. Until now, I am so old, and I am still setting up a stall."

"What? Are you blaming me?" The old man walked over slowly and said.

"Nonsense!" The old lady rolled her eyes, "I haven't had a good day with you."

The old couple quarreled, and Chu Fang and the others smiled at each other.

It was late at night, and after finishing the skewers, Zhong Tingyue scanned the code to pay and said, "Grandpa and aunt, it's cold, you two should close the stall."

"Okay." The aunt nodded, "We are idle anyway, so we can do more business to reduce the burden on the children."

Just then, the old couple's children came to pick up their parents, and the old man was reluctant to leave: "Don't come to pick us up, I'll set up the stall for a while."

"You old man!" The old lady snorted, "It's so cold, do you want to freeze to death? If you want to die, just die directly, don't spend money to go to the hospital and delay the children's work."

"Die if you want to die!" The old man was also stubborn, "Thinking back then, when I went to the war, it was really cold, but so what, I carried a big knife and killed those invaders with my own hands, blood was flowing... ..."

Before the old man could recall the past, the old lady forcibly pulled her husband away. Looking at the two old people, Zhong Tingyue picked a flower from the bouquet that Chu Fang gave her and gave it to the two of them: "Happy Valentine's Day to you two."

"Oh, thank you, girl." The old lady laughed happily.

The old man said: "Valentine's Day? That's a holiday for foreigners, I don't celebrate it... ...Thank you, girl."

He wanted to make a generous speech and express his patriotic feelings, but he sensed the murderous eyes next to him and changed his words instantly.

Finally, the old man, the old woman and their children packed up the stall and drove away slowly.

Looking at the backs of the few people, Chu Fang pulled his arm: "Let's go, we should go back to the hotel."

Zhong Tingyue retracted his gaze and smiled.