A life of financial freedom

Watching the car disappear from sight, the old Taoist turned back to look at the lifelike sculpture of the Three Pure Ones, and said unexpectedly: "It really appeared? Why didn't you appear a hundred years ago? You appeared today? You three brothers appeared, right?"

"TNND!"

"Master, you swore." The little Taoist priest Jingsi said softly.

The old Taoist didn't agree and changed the subject: "What do you think of that little Chu layman?"

"From the perspective of physiognomy, his eyebrows are curved and thick, like dragon eyebrows, and his forehead is full, so he is a blessed person."

The old Taoist nodded: "That's still the character of little Chu layman, and it has nothing to do with the three brothers."

"..."

The old Taoist waved his whisk and went to the Taoist temple. There are many things to deal with next, which are not only related to the inheritance of the Taoist temple, but also related to the local economic development.

The meditative Taoist priest looked at the looming car and said slowly, "May you be blessed with infinite blessings."

... ...

Beijing.

The sky was gently covered by a thin layer of clouds, as if it was a painting carefully made by nature. The sun penetrated these clouds and sprinkled on the earth.

Zhong Tingyue wore a soft dress with a pair of off-white flat shoes. The simple outfit set off her elegant temperament.

While looking at the villa, she recalled various data, area, lighting, requirements... ..., and the design and decoration of the villa automatically emerged in her mind.

After a while, her head ached slightly, her eyebrows twitched, and she rubbed her temples: "Oh, it's so difficult."

Since she came to Beijing, she has not rested and has been working all the time. She wants to finish her work early and return to the Magic City early. Her pretty face is slightly tired.

Zhong Tingyue sat on the grass in front of the villa, looking at the exquisite villa in front of her, and exhaled: "Oh no, I don't want to struggle anymore, or I can be supported by that man."

"That man spent 1 billion to fulfill a wish. How long will it take me to make so much money? A lifetime? Two lifetimes?... Ah, Zhong Tingyue, why are you working hard? To show that you are independent?"

"No! My struggle has nothing to do with whether Chu Fang is rich or not. It is my understanding of life and my own efforts for my future home."

Recalling what Chu Fang boasted to her a few days ago, Zhong Tingyue felt dizzy.

1 billion?

That's a lot of money!

Just a piece of paper was given away?

Damn!

That man's wealth is still beyond her imagination.

Zhong Tingyue feels that her dream of supporting Chu Fang is getting farther and farther away.

How much money do I have to make to be able to support him?

10 billion? Or 100 billion?

I want to lie down.

It's also good to be a gentle little woman.

Zhong Tingyue lay on the grass, looking at the blue sky: "No, sister, I won't admit defeat. I want to make a lot of money and make that man kneel down and sing "Conquer." "

Then her pretty face bloomed with a flower-like smile.

"Hello..."

Just at this moment, a greeting came from outside the door, and Zhong Tingyue looked back.

I saw a woman with a standard oval face, a pointed and soft chin, smooth cheek lines, in line with the current popular online celebrity aesthetics, a pair of long legs that are eye-catching, slender and even lines, and tight and strong muscles.

The body proportions are excellent, whether standing or walking, it looks particularly elegant and confident.

"Zhong Tingyue?" The woman saw her and her eyes lit up slightly.

Zhong Tingyue raised her eyebrows. She didn't know the woman in front of her, why did she know her.

The woman pointed at herself: "Don't you recognize me? I'm Bai Yan, a high school classmate. "

Zhong Tingyue looked at the other person inadvertently, and compared the person in front of him with his high school classmate in his mind. There was a little difference, and a smile appeared on his cheek: "Sorry, I was too tired from work and didn't react for a while."

"It's okay." High school classmate Bai Yan waved her hand, "Why are you here?"

"I came to work." Zhong Tingyue answered honestly and pointed forward; "Do interior design for this villa."

"Oh~~~" Bai Yan nodded, "You are so strong, you can design other things independently Villa."

"Hehe." Zhong Tingyue smiled and asked casually: "What about you?"

After the voice fell, Bai Yan replied: "My boyfriend and I live next door. I saw that the new neighbor was renovating and came to meet him. I didn't expect to run into you."

After a pause, she invited; "Why don't you come to our house for dinner? We haven't seen each other for many years."

Zhong Tingyue pursed her red lips: "Let's do it another day. I'm working and I really can't get away."

Hearing this, Bai Yan didn't say much. She chatted for a while and left, agreeing to have dinner together.

Bai Yan walked out of the villa and a man was outsideWait, it was her boyfriend Guo Kaipeng, who casually said: "You seem to know that girl?"

"That's my high school classmate." Bai Yan had a smile on her face, a proud smile, "I didn't expect to meet her by chance today."

"Invite her to have dinner together."

"She has something to do, let's talk about it another day." Bai Yan took her boyfriend's arm and said as she walked: "Zhong Tingyue is the most famous girl in our class. She is not only beautiful, but also has good academic performance. She was successfully admitted to a key university. I thought she had a bright future, but I didn't expect to fall to such a point."

Bai Yan sighed that things are impermanent, and seemed to sigh for the experience of her old classmate, but at the same time her words were full of high-spirited tones.

Zhong Tingyue is an outstanding talent in the eyes of classmates, family members, and teachers, but she has never been praised by others. The two entered the society at the same time, and the situations they faced were like heaven and earth.

... ...

Zhong Tingyue did not feel any ripples in her heart about meeting her old classmate.

She was not very familiar with Bai Yan. She only remembered that she was very rebellious in high school and often fooled around with men outside the school. As for other things, she had no impression.

Just as she was about to continue working, Yang Meina sent a message.

[Nanazi: Yue, Yueer, my little Yueyue. ]

[Nanazi: She burst into tears.JPG]

[Wangshu: What's wrong? ]

[Nanazi: I want to have plastic surgery. ]

Seeing this, Zhong Tingyue frowned and replied quickly.

[Wangshu: Why? ]

[Nanazi: I lost the PK and was ridiculed by an internet celebrity. I want to fight her! ]

[Wangshu: Winning or losing is only temporary. There is no need for plastic surgery. It will affect your whole life. Don't even think about plastic surgery. ]

[Nanazi: I just want plastic surgery. ]

[Wangshu: Don't! ]

[Nanazi: Yes! 】

The two of them responded like children. After about half an hour, Zhong Tingyue finally dissuaded her from the idea of ​​plastic surgery.