A life of financial freedom

Early in the morning, Founder Investment Co., Ltd.

Panpan, the front desk clerk, ran to the company and was about to open the door when she saw Chu Fang sitting next to her. Her heart skipped a beat: "Chu... Mr. Chu... Good morning."

Oh my god!

I met a ghost so early in the morning.

Mr. Chu, who was rarely seen in the past, was the first to arrive at the company.

Strange!

Is something big going to happen in the company again?

Hiss... I have to work hard to avoid bad luck.

"Okay." Chu Fang nodded.

Panpan opened the door of the company and saw Chu Fang going to the company. She asked: "Mr. Chu, do you have any instructions?"

"Uh... No."

Panpan looked at Chu Fang's back and disappeared from her sight.

After a while, employees and subordinates came to the company one after another. It was originally noisy and noisy, but when they heard that Chu Fang was in the company, they suddenly fell silent, looked at each other, and their pupils were full of surprise.

Why did Mr. Chu come to the company?

In the eyes of many subordinates, although Chu Fang rarely comes to the company, as the company's highest authority and the only CEO, he is extremely oppressive.

Chu Fang's arrival is a great burden to everyone.

A group of subordinates watched Kang Bo knock on the door of Chu Fang's office and walked in. When the latter entered the office, he saw Chu Fang browsing the desktop documents, and his heart tightened.

The sun rose from the west?

President Chu is browsing the company's documents.

Was he stimulated by something?

Or did he have a conflict with his girlfriend?

"President Chu." Kang Bo greeted.

"Yeah." Chu Fang motioned to the other party to sit down and continue looking at the documents. After a while, he closed the folder, put it aside, and said seriously: "I have decided. From today on, I will work hard and be a person who contributes to society."

Seeing the hard work of the three people yesterday, Chu Fang was deeply affected and vowed to work hard.

No more eating and waiting to die!

No more slacking off, Chu Fang.

Kangbo scratched his face, feeling a little overwhelmed for a moment.

This statement seemed natural when someone else said it, but Chu Fang said it so strangely.

Tell a joke.

Chu Fang is ready to work hard.

Just... just... quite humorous.

Kangbo coughed a few times and organized his words: "Boss Chu, I fully support your idea."

Kangbo chatted with Chu Fang and left the company immediately. Soon, the company employees moved a pile of documents to Chu Fang's office. Looking at the mountain of documents, Boss Chu, who was ready to work hard, was dumbfounded: "Ah? So many?"

He looked at Kangbo with suspicion: "Do you usually slack off?"

Otherwise, where would there be so many documents.

"Boss Chu, these are all projects that you must read before you can execute, but you don't read them, and they are left bit by bit."

"..."

Chu Fang puffed up his lips slightly, and finally waved his hand, signaling everyone to leave.

He wanted to be quiet.

Soon, the news that Chu Fang was going to work hard spread throughout the company, and people started to whisper about it.

The first reaction of everyone was: "Is Mr. Chu's brain burned out?"

Chu Fang and the word hard work have nothing to do.

"Maybe he is too idle, so he needs to find something to do for himself."

"That's it, we are going to find another way out."

"What do you mean?"

"We are not afraid of the second generation of rich people losing their ambitions, but we are afraid of the second generation of rich people being complacent. We don't know what will happen to the company when it is handed over to Mr. Chu. The company went bankrupt, and he went home to lie down, while we have to find a job."

Hearing this, everyone took a breath: "Hiss..."

Kang Bo frowned slightly: "What are you talking about? Is there not much work?"

Many employees shrank their necks and pretended to work.

Liu Liu, manager of the asset management department, poked Kang Bo's shoulder: "What's wrong with our Mr. Chu?"

Kang Bo spread his hands, also at a loss.

... ...

"Oh..." Chu Fang stretched his body in front of the French window, overlooking the ground. He had already finished many of the remaining documents and was very proud. "My buddy is just not diligent. Once he is diligent, he will surely amaze the world."

"Zhong Tingyue, I'm sorry, I will definitely win this time!"

Chu Fang said that he was going to work, but Zhong Tingyue didn't believe him, saying that he would only be diligent for a few days and then become lazy again.

The two made a bet with a deadline of one month. If Chu Fang was diligent for one month, Zhong Tingyue would lose and let him do whatever he wanted; if Chu Fang was lazy within one month, Zhong Tingyue would win and he would let Zhong Tingyue do whatever he wanted.

This was a big bet.

Chu Fang wanted to win and slap Zhong Tingyue's face.

He was already thinking about how to manipulate Zhong Tingyue, and he was very excited just thinking about it.

Hehe... ...

EatAt lunch, Chu Fang rested on the sofa, took out his phone, and sent a message to Zhong Tingyue.

[Love Solo Player: Sorry, I must win this time.JPG]

[Wangshu: ... ...]

[Wangshu: Come on! ]

[Love Solo Player: Are you playing tricks on me? ]

[Wangshu: This is my most sincere blessing, from the bottom of my heart. ]

[Love Solo Player: Let's see if your heart is true or false. ]

[Wangshu: ... ...]

... ...

The sun jumped down the mountain, and the night fell. Zhong Tingyue looked up at the night outside the window and raised her eyebrows.

At this time, Chu Fang did not send her a message, which meant that he was still in the company.

Really hardworking?

Is my prediction wrong?

Zhong Tingyue flipped through her phone. Apart from work messages, there was only a message from Zhong Rou, saying that the stall business was very bad today. Someone opened a stall like hers, maliciously competing with her and stealing her business. That would not only cost her her life, but she would also kill that stall, so she would go home later.

With Wenqing and Wenqing's mother around, Zhong Tingyue was not worried about what would happen.

She packed up the documents, picked up her handbag and went out, leaving the studio, standing downstairs, thinking for a moment, and took a taxi to Chu Fang Company.

Founder Investment Co., Ltd.

Although it was dark, the lights were still on, and many subordinate employees looked at Chu Fang's closed office timidly.

The company's boss hadn't left work yet, and none of them dared to leave.

After walking out of the elevator, Zhong Tingyue looked at Founder Investment Co., Ltd. in front of her. This was her first time at Chu Fang's company, and she was curious about everything.

"Hello, how can I help you?" The receptionist bowed slightly and asked.

"I'm looking for Mr. Chu from your company." Zhong Tingyue answered calmly, paused, and introduced herself: "Well... ...I'm his girlfriend."

Hearing this, the receptionist was shocked, and hurriedly greeted her, and then took her to the company. When everyone in the company saw a strange beautiful woman entering the boss's office, they were immediately very curious, and pulled the receptionist and asked:

"Who is that? Such a beautiful woman, like a fairy."

The receptionist replied: "Mr. Chu's girlfriend."

"Oh, no wonder."

"I finally know why Mr. Chu rarely comes to the company. With such a beautiful girlfriend, he must be sticking to her all day long."

"Why are you so excited? The most important thing now is when Mr. Chu will get off work. I want to go home."

"Then tell Mr. Chu that I want to get off work."

"Do I think I'm going to die too fast?"

"..."