A life of financial freedom

Coming downstairs, Chu Fang found his专属 parking space and tossed the keys to the young man, Xiao Li: "You drive."

"Ah? Brother Chu, I don't dare to drive." Xiao Li looked at the Bentley in front and hesitated for a moment.

"It's okay, you can just pay for it if you crash it," Chu Fang waved his hand.

Xiao Li: "..."

Are you even human?

Xiao Li drove the car carefully toward their destination, while Chu Fang sat in the passenger seat, resting.

He usually had almost no work, but suddenly he was doing high-intensity work, and he felt tired.

"Xiao Li."

"Brother Chu, what's up?"

"How long have you been in the studio?"

"Less than a month."

"Just graduated?"

"Yes."

"Got a girlfriend?"

"No."

"What a pity."

Xiao Li chatted with Chu Fang while driving: "Who dares to fall in love these days? Eating, housing, gifts, shopping, all cost money, and I can't afford it. I just want to work hard now, learn more knowledge, and accumulate experience."

Chu Fang patted him on the shoulder: "That's right, as a man, you should work hard, just like me, full of love for work."

Xiao Li opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, he closed it.

Sometimes he really wanted to call the police.

... ...

Driving the car, they quickly arrived at the KTV, this place is always the best place for business entertainment.

"General Huang." As soon as he got out of the car, Chu Fang was full of energy, squeezing out a smile, and greeted the client.

Xiao Li also got out of the car and saw a staff member behind General Huang. He was a little surprised. The other party was also surprised, and the two smiled and nodded.

After the two sides greeted each other, they entered the KTV private room together. The table was full of wine, and then the four began to drink.

The so-called entertainment is a war, praising each other while calculating each other, and finally conquering the client.

Xiao Li had not graduated for long and had not experienced such occasions. He soon drank until his face was flushed.

Chu Fang winked, signaling Xiao Li to go out and rest for a while. Seeing Xiao Li hesitating, he said, "I've drunk more wine than you've drunk beverages."

Xiao Li then left the private room.

He went to the bathroom, rinsed his face with cold water, the alcohol dissipated a bit, then sat outside and sighed: "Is this society? I'm really not used to it."

"Sigh!" A sigh came from the side, it was from General Huang's subordinate, also Xiao Li's university classmate, 'Xiao Zhou', "We just graduated, our hearts were higher than the sky, vowing to create a world in the Demon City, now that I think about it, it's ridiculous."

Xiao Li asked: "Why did you come out?"

Xiao Zhou sat next to him: "Sneaking out."

After a pause, he continued: "That 'Huang Shiro' is really hateful, he can't drink himself, he wants me to help him block the drinks, I drank until I was dizzy, taking advantage of 'Huang Shiro' and your boss bragging, I ran out."

Xiao Zhou poked his university classmate: "Your boss is pretty good, as a boss, he can actually help you block drinks."

"Brother Chu is not the boss."

"Then what is he?"

This question stumped Xiao Li.

What exactly is Chu Fang's identity in the studio?

Is he the boss? No. The studio's legal person is Zhong Tingyue, who is also the only shareholder.

Is he an employee? No. Chu Fang didn't get a penny of salary from the studio, and even gave the studio a lot of money, buying coffee, snacks, and drinks every day, ordering takeout for everyone in the studio, all made by high-end hotels, which can only be described as expensive.

Xiao Li pondered for a moment, then said: "Brother Chu is the boss's wife."

Xiao Zhou was stunned for a few seconds, and quickly reacted: "Eating soft rice?"

"Not really," Xiao Li explained, "The studio belongs to our President Zhong, the boss is also Brother Chu's wife, and Brother Chu has already achieved financial freedom, because he especially likes President Zhong, so he sticks to President Zhong all day long, and is a member of the studio."

"Hiss... achieved financial freedom?" Xiao Zhou was surprised.

He looked at Chu Fang's face, which was very young, and compared to the two of them, who were recent college graduates, Chu Fang was even a few years younger, and he actually had such achievements, which was naturally extremely surprising.

"Yes," Xiao Li nodded, "His net worth is at least hundreds of millions."

Xiao Zhou sighed: "Comparing people to people, you die; comparing goods to goods, you throw them away. Why is the gap between people so big? I'm still worried about work, and he has already achieved financial freedom."

"What did God bring me into this world for? Is it to be an NPC for these people?"

"One day, I will definitely let these rich people know what is called thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river."

The two sat and chatted, and after a while, Xiao Zhou received a message from General Huang, and the two quickly entered the private room again.

General Huang's face was flushed from drinking, but in contrast, Chu Fang was very calm and was still eating.

Chu Fang had been in nightclubs for a long time, so his alcohol capacity was naturally extraordinary. More importantly, he leaked half of what he drank. How could General Huang compare to him?

Seeing his employee, General Huang waved his hand: "Xiao Zhou, where did you go? Come here quickly, drink these glasses of wine."

Xiao Zhou didn't say a word and drank the wine. After drinking three glasses, he really couldn't drink anymore, and his face was tangled: "General Huang..."

"Drink, don't let President Chu laugh at us."

"But I really can't drink anymore," Xiao Zhou said.

Hearing this, General Huang frowned: "Hmm? You can't even drink wine at such a young age, so how can you cope with more important work? How can I still trust you?"

Xiao Zhou was extremely embarrassed.