A life of financial freedom

Disappointed?

The only one who was disappointed at the moment was the naive and simple Chu Ma, who thought that if she treated others with sincerity, others would also be open and honest.

From the moment they met, Chu Fang anticipated that Chu Ma's efforts would go to waste.

Very simple.

Aunt Li Min exuded the unique arrogance of the people of Shanghai. Except for Mr. Jing, all outsiders looked down on her, and the same was true for Ms. Liu Siyi.

She looked average, had no shortage of pursuers, dressed fashionably, had high taste, held an Apple 15pro max, and wore a casetify phone case, which was worth more than 500 yuan, which was not affordable for ordinary people.

Moreover, when she looked at him, she obviously felt that she was not attentive, but looked at him with a look of buying goods, as if Chu Fang was not a person, but a commodity.

The appearance should be in line with her ideas, but the inner and the imagination are far apart, and the inner here specifically refers to money.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she said the word "disappointed", as if Chu Fang was chasing her.

"Well... sorry." Chu Fang kept a kind smile, "You are not my type."

"Then WeChat..."

Before Liu Siyi finished speaking, he interrupted directly: "Forget it, I didn't bring my phone."

Liu Siyi glanced at the phone in Chu Fang's hand, her delicate face showed obvious twitching, opened her mouth, wanted to say something, but stopped, then turned around and walked away in high heels.

Seeing this, Chu Fang smiled, "If you don't agree, don't say anything."

If the other party didn't say "disappointed", he would give Liu Siyi some face, but unfortunately he was too arrogant and didn't consider whether others looked up to her.

Chu Fang looked up at Chu's mother on the second floor, who was happily chatting with other classmates and parted ways with the aunt. Obviously, the two of them couldn't talk to each other.

He retracted his gaze and looked around. The boy and the girl were chatting, the boy was racking his brains to find a topic, and the girl responded incoherently.

He walked to the sofa in the corner of the restaurant, sat down and watched the various people in front of him, which was quite interesting.

"Tsk." A strange voice came to his ears, "Can I sit next to you?"

Looking in the direction of the voice, he saw a fat man with a pair of shining eyes, asking him.

"Of course." Chu Fang nodded.

The fat man sat down, drank Coke, looked at the men and women in the restaurant, and said with a smile: "This is the first time I have heard of such a class reunion. The reunion is fake, and the blind date is real. What do you think they are doing it for?"

"To urge marriage." Chu Fang replied, "Old classmates know each other well, and there is no need to worry about knowing a person's face but not his heart. And it is very efficient. If you don't like a blind date, just change to another one. There are at least thirty or forty men and women here, and there is always one who likes it."

Compared to meeting a blind date, this method seems extremely efficient.

"That makes sense." The fat man nodded and exhaled: "But they don't think about why we don't get married now. The girl I was chatting with just now, oh, my head hurts when I think about it, she asked me to have a house and a car in Shanghai, and an annual salary of 300,000 yuan."

He paused, rubbed his temples, relaxed for a moment, and continued: "Don't you think about it, a house in Shanghai costs at least 5 or 6 million, a cheap car is also hundreds of thousands, and an annual salary of 300,000 yuan, how many people in China can reach this salary level, if I have that condition, can I look down on her?

I'll kick her away, wouldn't it be better to find an 18-year-old girl?"

As he said, the fat man kicked the air to vent his resentment.

"Hehe." Chu Fang crossed his legs and smiled softly, "Hey, it's other people's business to have requests. We can't control other people's ideas. It's impossible to force her to change her mind."

"I agree." The fat man nodded, "But, you should at least have some self-awareness. You are ordinary-looking, have a bad figure, and have a low education. How can you dare to ask for those conditions."

The fat man looked at Chu Fang: "If their own conditions are the same as the girl you just chatted with, I wouldn't say anything, turn around and leave, knowing that I am not worthy of her."

Hearing this, Chu Fang smiled and asked: "I broke up with Liu Siyi, so I am not worthy of her."

"Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that." The fat man clasped his fist to him, "With your appearance, you are more than enough to match that girl, and she may even be too high, but there is no way, nowadays girls require more money from boys than appearance."

"It's okay, it's just a joke." Chu Fang waved his hand indifferently, "Hey, love and marriage still depend on fate and feelings, Liu Siyi has no intention of falling in love."

Zhong Tingyue has no material desire for himThe two were together just because they fell in love, and she even often gave him red envelopes.

"Did she say that?"

"Yes."

"Then why is she planning to date another boy?"

The fat man pointed in a direction, and Chu Fang looked in the direction, his face twitching.

Liu Siyi was chatting with a boy, with a smile on her face, and she covered her mouth from time to time, looking like a lady.

The fat man said faintly: "The boy's family conditions are very good, his family is in business, and he drives an Aston Martin."

He paused, and said in a deep voice as if to vent his emotions: "Damn rich people!"

"Well..." Chu Fang pondered for a moment, "There is no need to be so impulsive, rich people can be divided into good and bad."

He still wants to live a few more years.

The two hid in the corner and chatted, neither of them had any plans for a blind date, thinking that they would just get through tonight.

After a while, the fat man's mother came and forcibly pulled the fat man away, asking him to make more friends with girls, leaving Chu Fang behind.

"Hmph!" Just as he was sipping his tea, his mother's unique coquettish voice came, which seemed to be mixed with some resentment.

Chu's mother walked to the front, picked up Chu Fang's cup of tea, drank it in one gulp, and her resentment was slightly reduced: "What's wrong with people nowadays? They always talk about money when they fall in love and get married. They are obsessed with money. When I married your father, I didn't ask for a penny, and even my mother helped a lot."

Back then, Chu's father was just a poor teacher. Apart from a little education, he had nothing else, and there was no so-called house or car. That's how Chu's mother married Chu's father without hesitation.

Until today, Chu's mother has never regretted her choice.

"Calm down." Chu Fang helped Chu's mother sit down and patted her back, "It's not worth worrying about these little things."

"Money, money, money, they have nothing else in their minds except money." Chu's mother curled her lips slightly, looking unhappy, "No, you have to help me get back my face."