A life of financial freedom

Today, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the breeze blows by.

Leaving the western restaurant, Chu Fang stretched out his hand, trying to catch the wind, but unfortunately, he held his palm tightly, and couldn't hold a wisp of breeze. It spun in his palm, flew out of his palm, and scattered around.

"Alas!" Seeing this, he sighed and said with emotion: "It's very windy today, and it will be even stronger in the next few days."

Zhong Tingyue felt it: "How do you know?"

"Because I miss you so much that I'm going crazy."

"..."

Although it's rustic, Zhong Tingyue is quite fond of it.

The corners of her mouth slightly raised, forming a perfect arc: "Okay, okay, I will adapt as soon as possible."

The two hugged each other and then went their separate ways.

Chu Fang looked at Zhong Tingyue's slender and well-proportioned figure, her gait was elegant, like a spring breeze blowing across the water, light and powerful, until the elegant figure disappeared from his sight, he slowly retracted his gaze, and whispered to himself:

"Is this woman really gone? Heartless and ungrateful..."

He immediately took a taxi to Zhonghai Mingyuan.

For a while, he returned to the ranks of bachelors.

... ...

Zhong Tingyue walked back to the Tanhua community.

As soon as she opened the door, she was greeted by four pairs of eyes, He Yi, Yang Meina, Wu Di, and the tabby cat Lily staring at her.

Meow~~~

The tabby cat Lily reacted the fastest, ran to her feet, picked up her shoes, and looked up at her at almost 90 degrees, her voice was gentle and gentle, like a child waiting for her mother to come home.

Zhong Tingyue bent down, picked up her "good son" and stroked his head. The latter put his head on her chest, squinting his eyes, quite pleased.

She walked into the room while comforting her pet, ignoring the strange looks from the three people.

Yang Meina couldn't help but ask, "What happened between you and Chu Fang?"

Zhong Tingyue replied lightly, "We broke up."

"Ah?!" A crisp voice sounded in the room.

In response, she rolled her eyes, did not satisfy her childhood friend's curiosity, and went straight to her bedroom and closed the door.

The three people in the living room looked at each other.

Wu Di asked, "Really broke up?"

He Yi replied, "Do you believe her?"

Yang Meina: "Of course not, but the relationship between her and Chu Fang should be suspended for a while."

Based on Yang Meina's understanding of Zhong Tingyue, she would definitely not let go of the relationship that came from hard work, but suddenly faced with the overwhelming news, it would take time to digest.

"Oh." Wu Di slapped his head and regretted it: "I would not have said it if I had known."

Tonight, He Yi asked him to watch the fun and told him all the facts. Only then did he realize that he had actually caused a huge disaster.

Yang Meina waved her hand: "Chu Fang is on the edge of a knife. Sooner or later, this will happen to him. It has nothing to do with you."

He Yi nodded.

"The most important thing is that I want to meet that person." Wu Di said, "I am very curious about what kind of strange man can attract Sister Zhong."

Yang Meina said: "Last time I compared you and Chu Fang. He is taller, more handsome, and has a better figure than you. Today I will add one more, who is richer than you."

Wu Di: "..."

Just a few words outlined Chu Fang's image, and Wu Di became more curious.

... ...

Late at night, as if Chu Fang said, a strong wind blew outside. Zhong Tingyue did not close the window and let the wind outside blow in.

Zhong Tingyue was looking at the night sky, as if thinking about important things in life. She was wearing a light nightgown that seemed to be woven from clouds. Her hair fluttered in the wind, complementing the nightgown. At this moment, she seemed like an angel descending on earth.

Meow~~~

The cat's gentle cry interrupted her thoughts, and she picked up her pet: "Lily, Mom is very distressed."

The room was quiet. Zhong Tingyue naturally did not expect to get a response from a cat. She picked up the phone on the table and flipped through WeChat. At this moment, the circle of friends was filled with messages from the little boyfriend, densely packed.

Chu Fang's circle of friends messages in a year were less than one day.

And the messages were all crazy literature, which seemed quite joyful with the comments and replies below.

Two cute dimples appeared on Zhong Tingyue's delicate face.

... ...

Last night, the game was played until the early morning, but Chu Fang woke up early this morning. He couldn't sleep, so he went out for a run.

Last night there was a strong wind and heavy rain, which washed away the dust in the Magic City. Today the sky looks clear and blue, with the sky and water blending into one.

Today is a good day.

Chu Fang ran around the community a few times and noticed the strange looks from all around, some envy, some jealousy, and some doubt.

Envy and jealousy come from the office workers and tourists on the street who can be like this.This cool and leisurely runner must have a house nearby, and wondered why this rich man got up so early and ran?

Is there something bothering him?

He ran a few laps and then returned to the community. When he arrived at the gate of the community, he saw several security guards, including Brother Liu, arguing with several strange men and women.

"It is my freedom to take pictures. Why do you stop me?" said a strange woman dressed fashionably.

Brother Liu blocked the camera and said politely: "Sorry, we don't allow filming around our community."

Rich people are very concerned about their privacy and don't want to be exposed to the public. Therefore, Zhonghai Mingyuan has strict regulations on community photography. Strangers are not allowed to take pictures and put the owner's information online.

The two sides started arguing.

"As long as it does not involve the owner's privacy, let them take pictures." Chu Fang walked over slowly and said.

Seeing Chu Fang, several security guards greeted him in unison: "Mr. Chu."

The strangers looked at Chu Fang in confusion, and the latter approached and smiled at them: "It's okay to take pictures of the scenery, but don't take pictures of others. Be careful that they will sue you for infringing on their portrait rights. People here are petty. Once they catch you, they can sue you to the point of bankruptcy."

After saying that, he put his hands in his pockets and walked directly into the community.

The security guards looked at each other, and Brother Liu said: "Since Mr. Chu said so, you can take pictures of the scenery, but you are not allowed to take pictures of the owners."

"Thank you." The fashionable woman thanked.

"Don't thank me, thank Mr. Chu."

Several strangers looked at Chu Fang, his extremely chic back, with envy in their eyes.

At such a young age, he is already the owner of a luxury house. The relationship between people is truly concrete at this moment.

Chu Fang returned home, washed up simply, and immediately made breakfast. As usual, he cooked some thick white porridge and a small dish of kimchi. He also heated up the stir-fried vegetables from last night. It was a delicious breakfast.