A life of financial freedom

The night sky is dotted with stars.

Chu Fang got off the car and tightened his clothes.

The temperature in the Magic City is not low, but there is a breeze from time to time, which is cold.

Back to the studio, it is quiet, as if you can hear the sound of a silver needle falling, and the incandescent light illuminates the surroundings.

Chu Fang leaned against the door of the office. At this moment, Zhong Tingyue was sitting at the table, doing work.

Today, Zhong Tingyue wore a dark loose coat with wide-leg pants of the same color. Her legs looked tall. Although it was a loose match, her graceful figure could still be seen.

Her black hair slowly fell, gentle and delicate.

Okay, Chu Fang admitted that he was "lustful".

The moment he saw Zhong Tingyue, all the troubles in his heart were covered by her exquisite appearance.

As if she sensed someone, Zhong Tingyue raised her head, and a faint smile appeared on her fair face: "Hey, why are you here so early? I'll get off work later."

"Boring." Chu Fang walked straight in, sat directly at the desk, and fiddled with those work documents.

"Boring while playing?" Zhong Tingyue said, "I wish I was bored every day."

"Sure." Chu Fang replied crisply, "I'll support you."

Zhong Tingyue stood up, poured a glass of water and handed it to her boyfriend, and said with a smile: "Come on, men's mouths are deceiving ghosts."

Paused, and said jokingly: "What if one day I get old and my appearance fades, and someone falls in love with another woman, then I will be helpless."

"Women should not only have men, but also have their own careers! Otherwise, if you indulge in men's sweet words, you will sink sooner or later..."

Chu Fang felt that he was deeply guilty.

Seeing her boyfriend's helpless look, Zhong Tingyue pursed her lips, reached out and touched Chu Fang's face, and said in a comforting tone: "Good boy, thank you for your kindness, I appreciate it. We are not married yet, or even engaged, I have no reason to accept your gift openly."

"I am an independent individual, I have the ability to support myself, and I have the confidence to make the studio bigger and stronger, and then it will become one of the best studios in Shanghai. By then... Hehe..., it will not be you who supports me, but I will support you instead."

Zhong Tingyue has always had a goal in mind, that is to make the studio bigger and the income exceed Chu Fang, so that Chu Fang can no longer be complacent in front of her.

It's very exciting to think about it.

Chu Fang sighed, and Zhong Tingyue said, "What? Don't you believe I can succeed?"

"No." He said, "It's just that it's a little difficult to surpass me."

"I don't believe it."

"How can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan!"

Since Chu Fang was here, Zhong Tingyue didn't continue to work overtime. He simply tidied up and left the studio. The two went home as usual.

Chu Fang said he didn't understand Zhong Tingyue's idea, but the latter was willing to accept the former's idea and let the other party do what he wanted.

Love is not a rope that binds, but a fuse for mutual help.

... ...

After not working for a long time, Chu Fang was a little uncomfortable with working suddenly.

"Hey, hey, hey..." The sound of knocking on the table echoed in his ears, and he only heard Jiang Wenzhen's voice, "Are you here to work or sleep?"

"To sleep." Chu Fang replied lazily.

"Deduct your salary."

"It's only a few days this month anyway, just deduct it casually." Chu Fang turned his head, "Jiang Wenzhen, have you been too idle recently? If you are really bored, why not have a relationship? What do you think and what do you want from your future boyfriend? Tell me, I'll find one for you."

"Handsome!"

"What else?"

"Nothing else."

"..."

Jiang Wenzhen is really a pure person, a person who is out of high-end interests.

Watching Jiang Wenzhen swaying away, Chu Fang turned his head again, pointed at Cai Guan, and said: "Little Fatty, do you think being handsome is important? Can it be eaten?"

"Well..." The little fat man pondered for a moment and responded: "Okay, but-"

He paused for a while, looked at Jiang Wenzhen's back, and then said: "But Sister Jiang is not such a superficial person, and I also hope that my future boyfriend is a down-to-earth person."

Chu Fang patted the other person on the shoulder: "Hey, you are wrong this time."

Night fell, and the brilliant lights dispelled the darkness.

In a quiet restaurant, the three sisters Zhong Tingyue, Yang Meina, and He Yi gathered together, whispering and chatting.

Chu Fang looked back at the three sisters and asked, "What do you think the three brothers are talking about?"

"I don't know." Wu Di shook his head.

"'GHS'" he said with certainty, "Three women gathered together to talk about everything, and they were all talking about men, and the topic was particularly exciting."

According to scientific research, womenPeople are more lustful than men. Once they meet a confidant, the content of the conversation is simply unbearable to listen to. The car rushed to Akina Mountain and took off directly.

Wu Di smiled, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Chu Fang, who shook his head: "No."

Seeing this, Wu Di also put away the cigarette: "Not smoking, good habit."

"When I just graduated, I neither smoked nor drank. I didn't expect that after entering society for a few years, I would smoke and drink."

Chu Fang smiled and said: "Wine is the essence of food. The more you drink, the younger you will be; smoking all the time will make you go away from all diseases."

Wu Di looked at Chu Fang, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and asked curiously: "Can I ask a presumptuous question?"

"Ask."

"Hiss..." Wu Di stared at him and took a deep breath, "How much is your net worth? Sorry, this is a very private topic. You can say it or not, but I am really curious."

From some details of He Yi and their interactions, I know a little about Chu Fang's net worth. At least he is a billionaire, and he is a self-made billionaire, and Chu Fang is younger than him.

In contrast, Wu Di felt a deep gap.

He was curious about how much his friend had.

"Not much, just spend it." Chu Fang shrugged his shoulders.

He did not feel presumptuous about Wu Di's question, because too many people had asked it.

In this era where money is used to measure a person's value, understanding a person's wealth is the most critical information.

Facing Wu Di's gaze, he continued: "Well... Living in the mortal world, eating rice and noodles, sleeping on beds, wearing clothes, everyone's life is similar, there is no distinction between high and low."

Chu Fang experienced a life from frugality to luxury, from luxury to frugality, and finally returned to a dull life. It can be said that in just a few years, he has experienced something that many people have not had, and his understanding of life seems to be more and more dull.

In the past, he would show off or pretend with money, but looking at it from today's perspective, he admits that he was an absolute brain-dead before.

Wu Di listened to Chu Fang's words and gave a thumbs up:

"Awesome!"