A life of financial freedom

The lawyer had seen many listed companies with market capitalizations of billions or tens of billions, but this was the first time he had seen a billionaire with a net worth of tens of billions. The most important thing was that this was not the kind of billionaire whose net worth was measured by market capitalization, which was very imaginary, like a castle in the air.

This was the first time he had seen a billionaire whose net worth was actually calculated based on fixed assets, stocks, funds, real estate, and bank deposits.

The lawyer's mind flashed with Chu Fang's young and handsome face. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "It's just... ...outrageous."

... ...

The next day, Chu Fang knew that his assets had been calculated, and he came to the company slowly.

Since his daily income far exceeded his consumption, he didn't care much about how much money he had. Anyway, he couldn't spend it all. He just knew it was a long string of numbers, and he also wanted to know how much money he had.

"Mr. Chu."

Coming to the lawyer department, many lawyers greeted him.

"You have worked hard these days." Chu Fang said, "I promise you that this month's salary will be doubled."

He knew that in order to calculate their assets, these lawyers worked overtime and stayed up late, and were very tired.

The lawyer made a series of asset data into a file and handed it to Chu Fang, who took it and turned directly to the last page, quietly counting the numbers on it: "One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, hundred thousand, million, ten million, hundred million, billion, ten billion, ten billion..."

He raised his eyebrows: "Eh? So many? Did you calculate it wrong?"

After counting carefully, there were more than 20 billion, which was beyond his expectation.

He originally thought that it had only been five or six years since he got the "plug-in", and he spent a lot of money during this period, so it should be at most more than 10 billion. How come it exceeded 200?

The lawyer explained: "Stocks are going up, real estate prices are rising, and various factors promote the appreciation of your assets."

"Oh~~~" Chu Fang thought about it and understood.

Many of his assets are appreciating, and those luxury consumptions don't cost much money.

Chu Fang closed the file and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

"This is what we should do." The lawyer smiled and nodded.

"Okay, that's it. You have a day off today. Find a nice hotel to eat. I'll treat you."

Seeing Chu Fang leave, many lawyers looked at each other and suddenly cheered:

"Oh yeah!"

"Finally we can rest."

"Boss, find a high-end hotel. We're going to have a big meal."

Kang Bo leaned against the door and asked curiously, "How much?"

"Boss Chu has told me not to reveal it." The lawyer smiled and shook his head, "I can only say... ...a lot."

... ...

The night slowly fell, and the lights illuminated the world.

"Wuhu, I'm back."

Zhong Rou still made a brilliant appearance. Suddenly, she felt that the atmosphere at home was not right. She saw her elder sister staring blankly at the documents in her hand, while her brother-in-law Chu Fang looked complacent.

She curiously stretched her head and looked at the document in her elder sister's hand. There were dense numbers on it, and her eyes fell on the last line: "Two hundred and three hundred and eighty-three million and five hundred and twenty thousand."

After a pause, she asked: "Sister, what is this? Happy beans?"

Chu Fang said: "Bullshit! How can you win so many happy beans? This is your brother-in-law's assets."

Zhong Rou's pupils dilated, and she looked at the data carefully. After reading it, she knelt down in front of Chu Fang: "Brother-in-law, am I your favorite sister-in-law?"

"No."

"It doesn't matter if I'm not." Zhong Rou said, "I swear, I will be your favorite sister-in-law."

Chu Fang looked down on her: "Look at your character, you have never seen big money, can you be as mature and steady as your sister."

This sister-in-law is obsessed with money. For money, she even discarded the most basic chivalrous character.

It is exactly in line with the classic saying: Life is precious, but love is more precious. If it's for money, both can be thrown away!

"My sister?" Zhong Rou poked Zhong Tingyue, who fell on the sofa as if she had no bones. "She's not as good as me."

Chu Fang: "..."

... ...

The next day, Zhong Tingyue woke up, picked up the file from the bedside table, and saw the numbers on it again. She exclaimed: "Oh my god, is this true?!"

Even after a night, she still couldn't recover from this astronomical figure.

More than 20 billion... ...

She guessed Chu Fang's assets, and the maximum number was close to 10 billion, but now it seems that her limit is not enough.

In the past, she had fantasized about the studio becoming bigger, her assets surpassing her fiancé, and even taking care of him as a gigolo.

"I'm still too young..."

"Huff, huh, huh..."

"It's okay. Even if Chu Fang is rich, I don't want him. It has nothing to do with me."

"..."When she left the house, she saw her fiancé in a floral apron, busy in the kitchen. She felt much calmer.

"Are you awake?" Chu Fang turned around and saw Zhong Tingyue leaning against the door. "Go wash up and you can have breakfast soon."

Zhong Tingyue looked at Chu Fang and said, "Mr. Chu, why are you so calm?"

"Ah? What do you mean?"

"You are a billionaire."

How can you cook breakfast here so peacefully?

Chu Fang said, "What's wrong with being a billionaire? You still eat rice, sleep in a bed, wear clothes, and live to be seventy or eighty years old, and you still have to go into a coffin. Is there any difference between you and ordinary people?"

"Anyway, I don't think so. Try my egg-filled pancake and see how it tastes?"

Zhong Tingyue took a bite and said, "It's delicious."

"Hehe..."

When Zhong Tingyue saw her fiancé talking about his billions of assets, her eyes did not fluctuate at all, but she was just happy because of the three words "delicious".

She seemed to understand what Chu Fang cared about.

Zhong Tingyue also laughed.

"Zhong Tingyue, Zhong Tingyue, you are too narrow-minded after all."

While eating breakfast, Zhong Rou looked at him with burning eyes: "Brother-in-law, give me some money."

"No, it's mine."

"Hmph, stingy!"

Zhong Rou swallowed the egg-filled pancake in one gulp and then went to school.

Chu Fang looked up and saw Zhong Tingyue coming out of the bedroom, wearing a half-length floral skirt and a simple white T-shirt. She was fresh and refined, and her steps were filled with the tenderness and vitality of spring.

Zhong Tingyue sorted out her asset certificates, studio, house in Shanghai, and car. When she looked up, she saw Chu Fang staring at her: "What's wrong? Am I dressed wrong today?"

"Ms. Zhong, you are so beautiful."

"That's right!"

The two sorted out their respective asset certificates, then left home and went to the Shanghai Notary Office.

Chu Fang's assets were calculated, so they naturally had to be notarized.

Although he didn't care, Zhong Tingyue did, so he just let this woman do what she wanted.