A life of financial freedom

Zhong Tingyue was on a business trip, leaving the studio to Chu Fang, Chu Fang was speechless.

I have two companies that I don't bother to manage, but I help you manage the studio.

This is outrageous!

He looked at the studio staff in front of him, cleared his throat, heard a light laugh, and said seriously: "What are you laughing at? What's so funny? Be serious!"

"Hey, Mr. Chu, don't pretend, don't we know you?" One of the employees who was particularly active and often slacked off with Chu Fang said jokingly.

Chu Fang rolled his eyes, sometimes feeling helpless.

"That... ...work hard, don't slack off at work..."

He encouraged a few words, and then said nothing more, waved his hand, and signaled everyone to disperse.

Everyone laughed.

Chu Fang and the most approachable and gentle rich man they had ever seen, really seemed like an ordinary person, so ordinary, but exuding an extraordinary temperament.

Chu Fang tidied his clothes and walked into Zhong Tingyue's office, a simple room.

He sat at his workstation generously.

Since he took over the studio, he was qualified to sit here.

He was seen rocking his chair, which was quite interesting, like a child.

He immediately took out his mobile phone, took a selfie, and wrote on it: Congratulations to Mr. Chu for buying the Moon House Studio in full!

He sent the picture to Zhong Tingyue.

[Love Solo Player: Picture.JPG]

In a moment, the other party replied.

[Wangshu: You have a lot of ideas. ]

[Love Solo Player: Please call me Mr. Chu. ]

[Wangshu: You are Mr. Chu, then who am I? ]

[Love Solo Player: You love whoever you want! ]

[Wangshu: ... ...]

[Love Solo Player: Send me a selfie. ]

[Wangshu: What? ]

[Love Solo Player: I'm developing handicrafts. ]

[Wangshu: I'll fly up and give you a hammer.JPG]

[Wangshu: I don't want to shoot, I'm so tired. ]

[Love Solo Player: Tired? That's right, only people who contribute to society will feel tired and exhausted! You have successfully become a useful waste! Congratulations! ]

Zhong Tingyue pulled the corner of her mouth.

She has always been in a good mood, but once she chats with Chu Fang, her mentality is like a roller coaster.

You don't know what the man will say next, or what weird things he will do.

Chu Fang is like Cthulhu, unobservable, undefinable, unpredictable, and unthinkable... ...

In short, he has a bad brain.

[Wangshu: Stupid! ]

[Love Solo Player: Cursing, right? No morals, right? ]

[Love Solo Player: Hey, you curse so well, curse a few more times, I feel refreshed and excited! 】

【Wangshu:... ...】

Chu Fang always has a kind of... ... masochistic impulse.

The two of them briefly asked each other about their situation and hung up the phone immediately.

After a while, Chu Fang received a selfie from Zhong Tingyue. She was wearing a simple outfit, with drops of sweat on her white forehead, a faint white on her pretty face, and a perfect arc at the corner of her mouth.

He felt a little distressed.

This woman really went to the construction site, inspected all aspects of data on the spot, and drew the most desired design.

"You are really stupid. You don't want to be a rich wife, but you want to work hard on your own." Chu Fang complained helplessly, and then photoshopped Zhong Tingyue's picture, the sweat was gone, her face became rosy, and the whole person looked energetic, and sent it back to her.

【Love Solo Player: With my help, you have become much more energetic. You're welcome, I'm Lei Feng! 】

【Wangshu: Angry.JPG】

【Wangshu: Get out! 】

This incident proves a truth, that kindness is unrewarded.

Chu Fang shook his head and immediately focused his attention on work.

Once he started working, he could not stop.

At this moment, he finally realized the powerlessness of the boss. News came from all sides, and he had to make accurate responses. He had to not only take care of the emotions of employees, but also consider the interests of customers.

This position is simply not for people.

Although he has two companies under his name, both companies are hands-off managers, leaving them to others to manage, and there are very few things he handles himself.

"Hey, yes, yes, Mr. Zhong is on a business trip, and I am in charge of the studio. What do you want to ask? Sorry, our studio is only responsible for interior design, not for... ...driving excavators. If you have any needs, I suggest you go to Nanxiang to ask. Bye, never see you again!"

Why are there always inexplicable calls coming in, asking inexplicable questions, are you blind? !

"You have found the right place to work with our studio. Mr. Zhong graduated from a prestigious foreign university and has won many international awards.He is a famous designer both at home and abroad. You ask why Mr. Zhong opened a small studio when he is so famous? Mr. Zhong hopes to come from the masses and go to the masses, and pays close attention to the housing needs of the masses..."

When you are outside, your identity is given by yourself.

Chu Fang made up a story, well... ...it can't be said to be a story, he thinks Zhong Tingyue's design is not inferior to those well-known designers.

The most important thing is that the identity is not his anyway, it belongs to Zhong Tingyue.

It doesn't matter.

Business is really hard these days, even if you talk a lot, those people are still hesitant.

Chu Fang knows the boss's difficulties.

And there is something even more bizarre, a company wants to acquire the Moon House Studio, and the price it offers is not the floor price, but the hell price!

Want to buy a studio for tens of thousands of yuan?

Treating him like a child... ...

These days, he was tortured by those clients. In desperation, he went to Yateng Yige Company and asked Ma Junjie for a manager to help him manage the studio and handle business and entertainment affairs.

Chu Fang crossed his legs, sipped his tea, and said with emotion: "This is life, this is life!"

Ma Junjie smiled: "You are not living, but laziness."

"You care about me..." Chu Fang said to him, "I just want to eat and wait for death until I die."

"..." Ma Junjie didn't agree, but was a little curious: "How did you make so much money? Logically speaking, your desire for money is very low. You should stop when you make enough money to be financially free, and you won't have so many assets."

This made Ma Junjie puzzled.

Chu Fang raised his eyebrows: "Brother has a cheat. ”

“Actually, I am helpless too. I have three regrets in my life. I have never experienced the tiredness of work, the pain of high school, or the annoyance of junior high school. My life has been smooth sailing. It is so annoying.”

Ma Junjie pulled the corner of his mouth: “Have you finished drinking?”

“Almost.”

“Then you can leave.”

“Are you chasing me away? I am the boss of the company.” Chu Fang stared.

Ma Junjie said: “Mr. Chu, it’s just right. I have some documents here...”

Before he finished speaking, Chu Fang left Yateng Yige quickly.

It will be too late if he doesn’t leave now!

... ...