A life of financial freedom

Chu Fang did not return to the studio, but returned to the Epiphyllum Community.

After a few days of moving, most of Zhong Tingyue's personal belongings had been moved to his home, but there were still a few small items. Taking advantage of the salary deduction today, he finished the remaining things.

Chu Fang got angry when he thought of his salary. He thought Zhong Tingyue was just talking about deducting his salary, but he didn't expect that he would really do it.

He was paid 4,000 yuan a month. He worked diligently and conscientiously, but he only got 1,500 yuan.

That woman is so black-hearted!

Meow~~~

When he opened the door of Zhong Tingyue's house, a gentle voice came into his ears. He saw the tabby cat Lily squatting at the door, looking up at him at a 45-degree angle, with tenderness in her eyes, but that tenderness only stayed for 0.5 seconds, and then she showed her sharp teeth.

The little animal's face showed a clear humanized look, as if it had been deceived by a huge mistake, angry, disappointed, and furious...

Meow!!!

Chu Fang shuddered, remembering the experience of being bitten that night, while the latter walked away in a swagger. The former calmed down and said with gritted teeth: "Damn! Just wait, one day, I will stew you."

He treated Zhong Tingyue and him in completely different ways.

Chu Fang was cleaning the house, and the tabby cat Lily was lying in front of the window, basking in the sun, looking lazy, and occasionally barking at him, as if reminding: This servant should pay attention to your actions and don't damage the items at home.

After get off work, Zhong Tingyue went home and saw Chu Fang moving. The first thing he did was to pet the cat. Seeing this, Chu Fang said with dissatisfaction in his tone: "Hey, I helped you move, and you didn't pet me?"

Zhong Tingyue pursed her red lips: "Little one or big one?"

Damn, this woman is driving again... ... Chu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth: "Little one, can you do it?"

"Confucius said, whether the technique is good or not, you will know it when you get on the clock."

Confucius is really rude... ...

After a while, Zhong Tingyue also moved. Chu Fang waved his hand, signaling her not to come, so as not to dirty herself. Zhong Tingyue had to stay where she was, watching her boyfriend move, and said:

"Are you really going to invest in Yateng Yige?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

Chu Fang held a pile of professional books on aesthetics and design and went to the next room. As he walked, he replied: "I am not investing in Yateng Yige, but in Ma Junjie, who is capable and knows how to repay a drop of water with a spring. I believe he will succeed."

"The current investment is for a richer return in the future."

"Scheming!"

"Is this called scheming? Zhong Tingyue, this is your first time doing business, right?"

"Scheming, scheming, scheming..."

I can't communicate with this woman.

Chu Fang walked into Zhong Tingyue's bedroom. Compared with the room he rented, this room was much more spacious. There was a large bed, a wardrobe that was almost as long as a wall, and a desk in front of the window. The bright sunlight penetrated along the window sill, and he could see the scenery outside at a glance.

Chu Fang also spent a lot of time preparing the bedroom.

"Not bad." Zhong Tingyue looked around.

Chu Fang's eyelids drooped: "The rent is 5,000! I won't do it if it's less."

"How much will it cost?"

"... ..., free!"

"Someone, you are so lustful."

"..."

As night fell, after several hours of tossing and turning, the move was finally completed, and Zhong Tingyue moved in.

The tabby cat Lily took a proud little step in the room, looking around, and occasionally making a soft cry, like a child's reaction to a new environment, but there was no fear or panic in the unfamiliar environment. On the contrary, she seemed comfortable, as if she was in her own home before.

After walking around, he returned to the kitchen. Lily lay on Zhong Tingyue, rolling over and over, exposing her white belly. Zhong Tingyue ignored her. Chu Fang squatted down and wanted to touch her, but was greeted with a threatening howl. He couldn't help but complain:

"You are really a sword tomb. You look down on those who treat you well, but you like those who ignore you very much."

Chu Fang did a lot to please the tabby cat Lily. He bought cat food, cat sticks, cat litter boxes... ... She was quite happy to use them, but she didn't appreciate his kindness at all.

Zhong Tingyue often scolded her, but didn't threaten her. She stuck to Zhong Tingyue.

"You are jealous of a cat. Are you still a human being?"

Chu Fang raised his chin: "What do you care about me?!"

"..."

To celebrate cohabitation, Chu Fang made a sumptuous meal, and the whole room was filled with fragrance.

"Mr. Chu, I think your cooking skills are getting better and better." Zhong Tingyue stretched her neck, looked at the delicious food in the pot, and praised."It's just so-so, the third in the universe." Chu Fang picked up the food and put it to Zhong Tingyue's mouth, "Try it."

"This mushroom is not cooked, do you want to murder me?"

"You are so beautiful." Hearing this, Chu Fang's face twitched, "Who used the 35,000 yuan per pound of white truffles shipped back from Italy to poison you, you deserved to die."

Someone didn't eat it, Chu Fang was ready to put it back in the pot to continue stir-frying, but Zhong Tingyue opened his mouth, bit off the white truffle on the chopsticks, chewed it carefully, and his picturesque eyes sparkled: "It's delicious!"

"Nonsense, you ate thousands of yuan in one bite."

"Hiss... ...I feel so bad." Zhong Tingyue touched his chest.

Chu Fang patted her shoulder, "You have already secretly eaten Kobe beef worth tens of thousands of yuan just now. Don't feel bad, it's okay, just treat it as feeding the dog."

Zhong Tingyue looked at the big pot of braised beef, which was bright in color, wrapped in thick sauce, and full of fragrance. It was a perfect match with the carrots, complementing each other.

After a while, the stir-fried white truffles came out of the pot, and a bowl was worth tens of thousands.

The best way to eat white truffles is to eat them raw, but Chu Fang still likes them cooked.

The bright white chandelier illuminated the whole room.

The two sat at the table, and the table was filled with home-cooked dishes, stir-fried white truffles, braised beef, stir-fried winter bamboo shoots, and salted pork with vegetables.

Although there were only four dishes, each dish was of extraordinary value. Not only were they made in large quantities, but they were also expensive. Even the stir-fried winter bamboo shoots were worth at least thousands of yuan.

I heard that the winter bamboo shoots were grown in the air, and the temperature was adjusted by a special person. They were picked as soon as they were ripe, and after complicated procedures, they were sent to the Magic City as soon as possible, just to enjoy its freshness and fragrance.

Chu Fang was very skeptical about this.

He didn't taste it.

"Ms. Zhong, what do you want to drink?" Chu Fang took out two bottles of wine, one white and one red.

"Red wine."

He nodded, opened the red wine, poured it into the goblet, and the red wine slowly fell along the edge of the bottle. A clear clinking sound rang out, and Zhong Tingyue took a sip: "Isn't this cheap?"

"Cheap." Chu Fang replied: "Less than 100,000."

"... ..., Mr. Chu, you don't have to be so Versailles."

"I'm really not Versailles, buddy, I've drunk a million red wine."

"It's so annoying." Zhong Tingyue glanced at him, "Such a good red wine is wasted for you to drink."

Speaking of this, she seemed to remember something, pulled her clothes tightly, and looked at Chu Fang cautiously: "We have such a good meal tonight, you don't have any bad intentions, do you? Taking advantage of the expensive food, you asked me to go AA, and I don't have so much money, so you threatened me to sell my body to achieve your ulterior motives."

"Chu Fang, you really disappoint me!"

Damn! What is this woman thinking about... Chu Fang restrained his complaints and said, "I'll pay."

"You pay?"

"Yes."

"Don't want me to sell myself to pay?"

"No."

"Chu Fang, you really disappoint me!!!"

"..."

Chu Fang ate dinner almost with a speechless and regretful mentality, thinking of the moment just now, and fell into deep regret.

Chu Fang, why don't you dare to be bolder?

This dinner tonight cost at least more than ten W, and it is reasonable to ask her to compensate.

Take a step forward, then the matter will be settled...

Zhong Tingyue had a very happy meal. Every dish on the table was her favorite, so delicious, and so expensive, and three-quarters of the dishes went into her stomach.

After dinner, Zhong Tingyue slapped her stomach very fiercely, but even so, in Chu Fang's eyes, this woman was still so beautiful and perfect.

What's going on?

Am I blind?

He was picking up the trash and preparing to wash the dishes, and Zhong Tingyue shouted: "Let me do it."

"..."