A life of financial freedom

Zhong Tingyue looked at the delicate face of her childhood friend and fell silent.

"It seems that this time he is serious..."

"Then should I talk about Chang Shen?"

"Ah..."

The two of them had a meal and went home.

Chu Fang and his sister-in-law were playing rock-paper-scissors, and whoever won would have his head shot.

Very boring... and exciting.

"Hehe... Brother-in-law, I won." Zhong Rou rolled up her sleeves.

Chu Fang: "Thirty yuan, no punishment."

"Fifty."

"Okay."

This time Chu Fang won, and Zhong Rou said: "Twenty yuan, no punishment."

"No."

"Thirty."

"No."

Zhong Rou stiffened her neck: "I only asked for fifty yuan from you, brother-in-law, don't be greedy."

"I don't need that little money." Chu Fang shook his head.

Pah!

During the struggle, Chu Fang hit Zhong Rou's head, and the latter gritted her teeth: "Brother-in-law, I will fight you."

As she said, Zhong Rou grabbed his two hands, then sat on Chu Fang and used the "Zhong-style Eight Punches" that she was most proud of in her life.

"Zhong Rou, you are cheating."

"Yes."

Finally, Zhong Tingyue resolved Chu Fang's crisis and drove his younger sister back to the bedroom. He gently pinched his fiancée's shoulders: "Ms. Zhong, you are my savior."

Zhong Tingyue rolled his eyes at Chu Fang.

Mr. Chu is a billionaire after all, how can he be so childish?

Zhong Tingyue's eyes were as clear as water: "Mr. Chu, let me ask you a question?"

"Ask."

"Is it possible for Nana and Chang Shen to be together?"

Chu Fang tilted his neck, puzzled: "Why ask such a thing?"

Zhong Tingyue told Chu Fang about today's blind date, and also told Yang Meina's true feelings and thoughts.

As a childhood friend, she realized that Yang Meina was not interested in Wang Wenhao, and she was forced to go on a blind date with Wang Wenhao because of her parents' concerns.

In contrast, Yang Meina was more interested in Chang Shen.

"Hmm..." Chu Fang sat next to her, touching his chin, "I don't know."

"I don't know?"

"Yes." He repeated, "I can never see through Chang Shen, and I can't guess what he thinks."

Chang Shen is an extraordinary person, doing extraordinary things, and has an extraordinary view of the world.

Zhong Tingyue poked him: "Then go ask."

"Ah?" Chu Fang thought for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."

"Who told me that I am generous? Yang Meina teased me like that, but I still have a compassionate heart and repay kindness with hatred."

Zhong Tingyue hit Chu Fang's thigh: "Thank you, Mr. Chu."

Chu Fang commented: "Your technique is not good."

"Whether the technique is good or not, you will know after you go to the Zhong."

Chu Fang was stunned for less than a second, and then faced the pair of eyes with a faint charm, and his mood suddenly became excited.

... ...

"Hiss..." The next day, Chu Fang drove to Changshen Plastic Surgery Hospital, parked the car downstairs, and patted his shoulders, "Ouch, it hurts so much, that woman is too strong."

Dangdangdang~~~

While he was patting his shoulders, a fashionable woman knocked on the window outside.

He opened the car door and got out. The fashionable woman looked forward to it and said, "Handsome guy, my phone has a problem recently."

Chu Fang was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

The fashionable woman pursed her red lips, her eyes were like electricity: "It can't receive your messages."

Chu Fang said seriously: "My phone is sick, and the number has asked for leave to go home and rest."

Fashionable woman: "..."

Her pupils dilated, and she looked at Chu Fang in surprise as he went into the plastic surgery hospital.

"No, you are sick?"

"If you don't want to give it, then don't give it. Is there any need to make up such a ridiculous reason?"

The fashionable woman stood there, and a group of beautiful women came outside: "Hey, Linlin, why are you standing here?"

"Oh, this Bentley is so beautiful."

"This is the latest Bentley, worth five or six hundred."

"No, I have to check in for a souvenir, you take pictures for me."

"I want it too."

"..."

The group of beautiful women, including the fashionable woman Linlin, took pictures around Chu Fang's car.

"Hello, Mr. Chu." Entering the plastic surgery hospital, the front desk greeted Chu Fang by bowing.

"Hello." Chu Fang nodded in response.

Chu Fang's psychiatrist is Chang Shen. He spent a lot of money in this hospital at the beginning, and he can be regarded as a VIP guest.

However... ... VIPs in the hospital always make him feel weird.

Arriving at Chang Shen's door, the door was open. Chu Fang leaned against the door and looked inside. Chang Shen was talking to a middle-aged man.

Chu Fang recognized that the middle-aged man was Chang Shen's boss.

"A Chang, you are not young anymore, right?" The boss didn'tSensing Chu Fang's arrival, he asked softly.

Chang Shen answered cautiously: "It depends on who you compare with. Compared with children, I am very old. Compared with octogenarians, I am young. Compared with the blue planet and the universe, I am not even a cell."

The boss's mouth twitched: "Forget it, let's not talk about it. I came to you today to hope that you can treat patients better and not be so indifferent."

"Okay."

"Patients are our customers, and customers are God. We must meet God's requirements."

"I understand."

"Sometimes you should change your bad habits and don't be too repulsive to customers..."

"You are right."

Boss: "(▼皿▼#)"

When talking and communicating with people, the most undesirable thing is that the other party agrees with his point of view lightly after thinking and organizing the language for a long time, and replies with a reply: "Oh, yes, yes, you are right, you are too correct, I completely understand..."

Such replies make the person who speaks feel like a nobody.

The boss looked at Chang Shen's indifferent face, and suddenly couldn't say what he wanted to say: "You, me, him, ah, whatever you want."

The boss stood up and left the office helplessly, ignoring Chu Fang's existence.

Chang Shen sat and sorted out the documents on his desk. Chu Fang sat opposite him. The former asked: "Why are you here?"

"Doctor Chang, I'm sick."

"You don't look sick?"

Chu Fang lay on the table: "I miss you so much."

Chang Shen glanced at him and remained silent, or he was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Seeing Chang Shen's indifferent look, Chu Fang didn't want to play tricks on him, and said straight to the point: "I came to you today to tell you something. Yang Meina went on a blind date yesterday and was quite satisfied with the man."

"Oh."

"Oh???!!!!"

"Oh." Chang Shen repeated, "That's her business, it has nothing to do with me."

Chu Fang said: "It has nothing to do with you. Why did you spend so much money on Yang Meina? Why do you play the role of a lick dog on the Internet? Your goddess is about to be poached, but you are indifferent. You are not a real lick dog!"

Chang Shen said in a flat tone: "I gave her money just to experience the so-called "love" , but I haven't experienced 'love' for so long, I think our relationship should end here. I think this ending is pretty good. "

Chu Fang stared at the other's pupils: "Don't you feel a little disappointed, frustrated, and lonely in your heart?"

Chang Shen met his sharp eyes and said softly: "No."

"You are hopeless, you should live alone in this life." Chu Fang shook his head, "Poor Yang Meina, who knew that someone's ruthlessness could be called abnormal."

Having said this, Chu Fang didn't say anything more. Chang Shen had independent values, and Yang Meina also had her own ideas. Both of them were adults, and there was no need for others to interfere.

Just then, the hospital front desk ran in: "Mr. Chu."

"What's wrong?"

"You, you, you..."

"Take a breath, don't worry."

"Your car was scratched."

"..."