A life of financial freedom

In the morning, Chu Yi swaggered into the company, patted Shen Xinze on the shoulder, and said: "Good morning, Master Shen, you are still so unlucky. Did you drive your BMW today to take me and Qiongqiong for a ride to see your big villa? I envy you so much, it's so handsome..."

"..." Shen Xinze's lips moved, but he couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Chu Yi smiled up to the sky, quite proud, and went into the company, while Zhou Qiong cast a sympathetic look at Shen Xinze.

Since the last time, Chu Yi has been looking for various angles to make fun of Shen Xinze, and has given him various nicknames, such as: Shen Gongbao, little brat, young master... ..., which has become known to everyone in the company, and even the company's boss and Shen Xinze's father have asked about it.

Seeing the backs of the two, Shen Xinze retracted his gaze after a long time, feeling a little aggrieved.

Didn't you just show off your assets at that time? Why do you have to be so sarcastic to me? I didn't know your family was so rich, so blame me.

Besides, why didn't you accurately report your family assets when you joined the company? You are deceiving the company. Do you believe that I will let my father fire you two?

Shen Xinze felt helpless and sad.

First, Chu Yi's sarcastic attitude towards him touched his soul; and second, he was getting further and further away from the idea of ​​​​chasing Zhou Qiong.

His family is obviously not as rich as Zhou Qiong's family. His biggest trump card has lost its effect. If this goes on, he will really lose the bet.

"Mr. Shen, you seem to have a problem." At this time, a more familiar colleague stretched his neck and asked.

"Yeah."

"Is it about the bet?"

Shen Xinze nodded, and then told about his experience in the past few days and the family background of Chu Yi and Zhou Qiong. When he heard that the two lived in Zhonghai Mingyuan and their assets at home were not less than a "small goal", the colleague's eyes were full of surprise.

"How is it possible? Their families are so rich, and they still come to work in our company?"

"How is it impossible?" Shen Xinze rolled his eyes, "Is my company not good?"

"Hehe... ..., that's not the case." The colleague smiled.

The main reason is that Chu Yi and Zhou Qiong are too low-key. Whether it is their dress or daily expenses, they are not the kind of rich ladies, so there is a strong contrast.

"It's over..." Shen Xinze sighed, looked ahead, and said sadly: "I lost my bet, and my happiness is gone."

You little kid, do you know what happiness is? ... ...For the sake of the company boss's stupid son, the colleague didn't say what was in his heart, but he turned his eyes and asked, "Mr. Shen, do you really want to pursue Zhou Qiong? If so, I can give you a way."

Shen Xinze pulled the other's arm, a little excited, and the colleague said slowly; "Pursuing this matter requires not only sincerity, but also routines. Since ancient times, deep affection cannot be retained, only routines can win people's hearts."

As he said, the colleague whispered in Shen Xinze's ear. After he finished speaking, the latter thought about it and hesitated: "Is it too cheap?"

"It's up to you."

"..."

Chu Yi prepared a series of work documents and moved them to the car, and Zhou Qiong was also moving various things accordingly. They both worked in the field, wandering in front of various middle schools every day, distributing various materials, and they must not miss it no matter it was windy or sunny.

The salary is not bad, 7,000 to 8,000 a month.

It's not the best in Shanghai, but it's good enough for two girls who just graduated from high school, and they don't need to pay for rent.

Just as I was about to leave, I saw Shen Xinze get in the car and said, "I'll go with you this time."

"Hey, little leopard, what's wrong with you? You don't rest in the company, but do ground promotion with us. Did I hit you too hard and your brain got hot?" Chu Yi tilted his head, "Or are you really affectionate to my Qiong Qiong? Then I have to change my opinion of you. You are an affectionate 'licking dog'."

"..."

My name is Shen Xinze, not Shen Gongbao, let alone Little Leopard. Please respect me!

Besides, this company is mine. Why do you have so many questions about where I go? Who is the master? Chu Yi, do you have a sense of boundaries? ...

Zhou Qiong grabbed Chu Yi and nagged.

For the sake of the young master, say less.

Soon, several people got on the car and headed for the destination. Along the way, Shen Xinze wanted to talk to Zhou Qiong, but Chu Yi kept staring at him, so he didn't dare to offend him.

About 20 minutes later, they arrived at Yulin Middle School. Several people got off the car and sorted out documents and materials, while Shen Xinze sneaked away and looked around, as if he was looking for someone, but his eyes were filled withIt was disappointment. There were parents or old men and women all around. The parents who were waiting outside for their children to finish the exam all had kind faces and no evil image.

After looking around, he finally landed on a young man, and then approached him and said with a smile, "Hello."

"Uh..." Chu Fang scratched his head and hesitated. He was often approached by girls, but this was the first time he was approached by a boy. He was afraid and had a series of complex emotions, but he reacted in a moment and responded, "Hello, what can I do for you?"

Shen Xinze said, "Well... Can you do me a favor? Of course, I will never let you do it in vain, and I will pay you."

The colleague suggested to Shen Xinze that it was better to help in times of trouble than to add icing on the cake. He found a fierce man outside the school to criticize Zhou Qiong's work. Zhou Qiong was in trouble, and Shen Xinze stepped forward to help Zhou Qiong out of trouble. In this way, he established a "great and glorious" image in Zhou Qiong's mind.

Once the image is established, the next thing will be much easier.

"Hey, why are you looking at me?" Shen Xinze said, and suddenly sensed the meaning in Chu Fang's eyes, and with a faint smile on his face, he explained: "I am the son of the boss of that company, and we are training employees."

"Really?"

"... ..., really."

"Chu Laoer, do you know Crayon Shin-chan?" At this time, Chu Yi's voice came and approached.

"Is he Crayon Shin-chan?" Chu Fang pointed at Shen Xinze in front of him.

"Yes." Chu Yi nodded seriously.

Zhou Qiong smiled: "Brother."

"Brother?!" Shen Xinze's voice rose eight degrees, instantly attracting everyone present, and they all cast strange glances, "Zhou Qiong, isn't your surname Zhou?"

"Not a real brother, but better than a real brother, do you understand kidney deficiency?" Chu Yi patted Shen Xinze on the shoulder and asked Chu Fang: "By the way, what are you two talking about?"

In an instant, Chu Fang felt Shen Xinze's gaze, which was extremely complex, containing a variety of emotions, including begging for mercy, fear, worry, embarrassment...

And Shen Xinze was really embarrassed at this moment, and he didn't expect that his "conspiracy" had chosen the wrong target.

I had the idea of ​​hitting someone's sister, and it fell into the hands of someone's brother, what a thing.

Why am I so unlucky!

I only heard a soft voice: "Well... This Crayon Shin-chan asked me to make things difficult for Qiong Qiong at work, and then he helped me."

It's over!

It's all over!

Shen Xinze's clenched big toe suddenly loosened, and he saw stars and felt dizzy. He was about to fall to the ground, but fortunately Chu Fang supported him.