A life of financial freedom

Chu Fang was almost stunned while eating boiled chicken.

So you suspect I'm a liar?

I've been upright for half my life, and the title I've been called the most is 'Mr. Chu'. I didn't expect that I'm a liar in my mother-in-law's mouth.

Thinking of this, Chu Fang felt a bitterness in his heart.

In order to pursue Zhong Tingyue, he spent millions and tried his best, but he just kissed her...

Zhong Tingyue looked at her boyfriend with a face full of bitterness, and a faint smile appeared on her face. She whispered to her mother: "I don't think he should be a liar. He looks quite honest."

Gao Ruoyun said: "That's an illusion! Honest people are not honest."

Chu Fang's face was pulled.

Where am I honest?

Thinking about it, I am indeed quite honest. After being together for so long, I didn't even touch Zhong Tingyue's bed.

Failure!

"Okay, no more talking." Looking at her boyfriend's aggrieved face, Zhong Tingyue handed the phone to Chu Fang in front of her and said to her mother: "Chu Fang is next to me, you can talk to him."

"Ah?!" There was a scream from the receiver of the phone.

Chu Fang wiped his lips, took the phone, and said in what he thought was the most friendly tone: "Hello, auntie, I'm Chu Fang."

There was silence for a long time, and then a soft voice came: "Hehe..., that Chu Fang, you didn't hear what I said just now, right?"

Chu Fang replied: "What did you say? I just came."

"Huh..." Then there was a breath sound, and the whole person relaxed.

Zhong Tingyue listened to Chu Fang chatting with his mother.

I have to say that her boyfriend is really articulate, with full "social bull" attributes. He chatted with his future mother-in-law for the first time, without panic, without any nervousness, talking about everything, and talking coherently.

Every word resonated with her mother, and the two sides could continue the conversation.

Just a few words made Gao Ruoyun happy and put all her worries behind her.

Zhong Tingyue could only say two words about this:

Awesome!

The conversation lasted for an hour, and Gao Ruoyun and Zhong Ping chatted. The content of the conversation ranged from today's vegetable prices, rural gossip, bloody TV dramas... ... to national affairs, war and peace, cosmic philosophy... ...

Chu Fang said: "Uncle, please rest assured. I am 100% sincere, 100% honest, and 100% innocent to Zhong Tingyue. I will prove myself with my actions. She will never suffer any grievances if she follows me..."

Zhong Ping responded: "Brother, I feel relieved with your words. I will treat you to a drink when I get home."

"It's settled."

Finally, the two hung up the phone reluctantly. Chu Fang fiddled with his phone, entered the phone numbers of the two elders, and added them on WeChat.

Zhong Tingyue pursed her lips: "You are really good, you are on good terms with my dad."

"Your dad insisted on calling me brother, and I couldn't go against his wishes." Chu Fang entered the future mother-in-law's mobile phone number, and the page showed the WeChat account, ID name: Hua Kai Fu Gui, a good name, and immediately added the WeChat account, and continued: "But your dad is quite interesting, and his tone of voice is not like that of a middle-aged man."

Zhong Tingyue said: "You will find him more interesting after you have known him for a long time."

Fortunately, the mother is the head of the family. If the father was the head of the family, the family would have been in a mess long ago.

When he was young, he was a handsome guy, romantic and unrestrained, and he has not changed even in middle age.

Zhong Tingyue looked at Chu Fang fiddling with his phone and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Pretending!" Chu Fang flipped through the pictures in his phone, and sent all the pictures that proved his wealth to his future mother-in-law. "I have been in the world for decades, and this is the first time I have been treated as a liar. I want to prove myself."

After sending a series of pictures, Zhong Tingyue stretched her neck to take a look. There was the real estate certificate of Zhonghai Mingyuan, worth more than 60 million yuan, the consumption of buying luxury cars, more than 30 million yuan, and the screenshot of bank deposits, a long string of countless Arabic numerals...

Zhong Tingyue had no opinion on this. The second call today was caused by her forgetting to explain Chu Fang's wealth. At this time, she was just supplementing key information.

She supported her chin with her right hand and opened her red lips slightly: "My mother loves money, it would be more practical for you to give her a red envelope."

"That makes sense."

Chu Fang immediately gave her future mother-in-law a red envelope of 50,000 yuan.

"No, you really want to give it to her? Are you sick?" Seeing this, Zhong Tingyue bit her back teeth, "My mother has a desire for money that you can't imagine. If you give it to her, she will really want to take it."

"It was originally given to the two elders. It is normal for a son-in-law to give a red envelope to his mother-in-law." Chu Fang shrugged and looked atThe girlfriend, who seemed to be sulking, said slowly:

"It is my mother-in-law's nature to love money, and it is also true that I have money. These two facts cannot be changed. You can't avoid these two facts. That would be too embarrassing or... deliberate. You can think of it this way. My mother-in-law loves money, and I have money. We complement each other and are natural son-in-laws, which can make us get along better."

Chu Fang does not think that loving money is a bad character. It is undeniable that money can make people happy, and he can just meet the needs of his future mother-in-law, which is good.

"Of course, I also want to cultivate the relationship between my future father-in-law and mother-in-law, not just limited to money." Chu Fang said.

Zhong Tingyue blinked, and a faint smile appeared on her delicate face: "Why are your words always so 'evil'?"

It sounds weird at first, but it seems to make sense after thinking about it.

"My mother taught me."

"I see."

The image of Chu's mother appeared in Zhong Tingyue's mind, and it suddenly became clear.

That's right.

Suddenly, Chu Fang scratched the back of his head and said awkwardly: "You pay for this meal, I'm on a limit."

"..."

Zhongyuan.

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Ping and Gao Ruoyun looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. The former said to the latter: "You can rest assured now."

"Well..." Hearing this, Gao Ruoyun thought for a while and shook his head: "It's good to say on the phone, who knows what the reality is like, I still have to investigate more, and video call with Chu Fang another day."

While Gao Ruoyun was talking, he added Chu Fang's WeChat and saw the words "The other party is typing..." appearing at the top of the chat box.

After a while, he saw Chu Fang sent many photos.

At first, Gao Ruoyun was still confused, but by the end, she could still see the bank deposit clearly. She stretched out her finger and poked the Arabic numerals one by one, word by word, carefully counting: "Tens, hundreds, millions, hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions?!"

The couple was stunned for almost ten minutes. During this time, their minds were empty, thinking of nothing, empty.

For farmers like them, this number is enough to shock the soul.

Both parties slowly came back to their senses and looked at each other. They saw incredible looks in each other's eyes. Finally, Zhong Ping said: "Is it fake?"

"I don't know." Gao Ruoyun shook her head.

Immediately sent a message to the eldest daughter, asking whether it was true or not, and the eldest daughter's response was also simple: "He does have a little money."

After being confirmed, the pupils of the two dilated.

They were still worried that their daughter was deceived by Chu Fang, but they didn't know that the other party's wealth was so strong.

Zhong Ping poked his wife's shoulder and said, "You took the red envelope."

Gao Ruoyun, contrary to her usual behavior, deleted the red envelope and said in a firm tone, "No!"

Zhong Ping smiled.

Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue walked out of the tea restaurant. Seeing that there was no record of receiving red envelopes on WeChat, the former showed the latter his phone and said, "Ms. Zhong, the vision of your future mother-in-law is beyond your imagination, and her love for you is beyond your imagination. I have to think about how to please my future mother-in-law."

"That's it!" Zhong Tingyue raised her chin.