A life of financial freedom

Chu Fang looked up and saw Zhong Tingyue, wearing a simple white T-shirt, the fabric was soft and comfortable, and the cut was close to her body. The lower body was a light blue skirt, the length of the skirt was just above the knee, revealing her slender calves, smooth lines, and fair skin.

Her black straight hair was casually draped over her shoulders, soft and shiny, and occasionally a few strands floated in front of her eyes, adding a bit of casual beauty.

"Ms. Zhong, why are you here?" Chu Fang tilted his neck.

"Mr. Chu, it's almost eight o'clock in the evening."

Chu Fang looked at the time, slapped his forehead, and said in a righteous tone: "I love work too much. Once I get into the state, I will forget the time. It's my fault. I should review and reflect..."

"..."

Zhong Tingyue pursed her red lips and watched her boyfriend pretend quietly.

After talking for a long time, Chu Fang did not get any positive feedback, and suddenly felt bored. He threw the file aside and prepared to leave work. The two walked out of the office together. He looked at the employees sitting upright curiously and asked, "Hey, why haven't you left yet?"

We love our work and regard the company as our home. Do you believe it, Mr. Chu?

If you believe it, then increase the salary; if you don't believe it, then just ignore what I said.

Everyone looked at each other, smiled, and hid their embarrassment. Kang Bo also came out and said, "If you don't leave, Mr. Chu, we dare not leave either."

Hearing this, Chu Fang suddenly realized, waved his hand, signaled the employees to leave work, and immediately introduced Kang Bo to Zhong Tingyue, and the two got to know each other.

Kang Bo looked at the woman in front of him and secretly praised her in his heart. Whether it was her appearance, temperament or inner qualities, she was perfect, and she independently ran a studio, and she was very capable.

No wonder his boss was fascinated by her.

Under the cover of night, Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue went home. Chu Fang threw himself on the sofa, with no strength at all, and was too lazy to move to cook. Now he finally knew that not everyone was unwilling to cook, but they had worked hard all day and really had no strength to cook, and just wanted to have a good rest.

Zhong Tingyue poured him a glass of water, then went to the kitchen, took out the leftovers from this morning and heated them up, and dinner was ready in a short while.

The two sat opposite each other, Chu Fang ate his meal, looked up and down at his girlfriend, and occasionally made a sound of tut, Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes: "Have you never seen a beautiful woman?"

"I have." Chu Fang replied, "but I have never seen a beautiful woman as energetic as you."

He felt exhausted after a day's work, but Zhong Tingyue could work every day, overtime for several months in a row, without any fatigue, and still so beautiful, like that monster.

"Wrong." Zhong Tingyue shook her head, "I just did it to the level of a normal person, and you are not normal."

Sometimes it is quite speechless to communicate with this woman.

The two were eating. Just then, the door opened and a figure ran in from the door. He stopped in front of them with a slide step: "Aha, I'm back. Why don't you kneel down for me?"

"..."

The room was quiet. Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue were still eating. The tabby cat hid in Zhong Tingyue's bedroom. The little yellow-haired one was the most active in the family. He pulled at Zhong Rou's trouser legs with his mouth open, and was extremely happy.

Zhong Rou kicked the little yellow-haired one away. She didn't like licking dogs. The latter didn't get angry. He squatted aside and looked up at her.

"Hey, can you two have some reaction?" Zhong Rou sat beside her angrily.

Zhong Tingyue asked, "Have you eaten?"

"Yes, the food cooked by Wenqing's mother is delicious."

"Is it better than mine?"

"Yes."

"Bullshit!" Chu Fang rolled his eyes when he heard this, "You are talking nonsense."

Zhong Tingyue remembered something and asked, "By the way, how is your stall business?"

"Not so good!" Speaking of this, Zhong Rou put her hands on her hips and looked angry, "That person is maliciously competing, he sells whatever I sell, I sell for 20 yuan, and that person sells for 10 yuan, there is low-price dumping; and he maliciously slandered my products as inferior products, suspected of false propaganda, and ruined my business stall."

Zhong Rou is still very interested in making money. She has spontaneously learned a lot of relevant knowledge, and understands a lot of theories. She speaks in a set of ways.

Chu Fang asked: "Then your products have not been sold?"

"Hehe... ...I have sold them all. I will continue to look for Wenqing's mother to buy more tomorrow."

Zhong Tingyue was stunned: "Did you really overturn someone else's stall?"

"Sister, look at what you said, am I such an unreasonable person?" Zhong Rou pouted, but became excited the next second and said:

"I am a genius in business. I couldn't compete with him at that time, so I asked Wenqing to cry, but Wenqing couldn't cry.I slapped her, and Wenqing burst into tears. I then played the emotional card, saying that Wenqing and I were orphans, and had no relatives in Shanghai. We finally bought some small products, but we were slandered. "

"Those customers immediately showed sympathy, and while they looked down on my competitors, they all came to buy my products. I sold them all. I plan to continue selling them in this way tomorrow, but... I have to change the place. By the way, does my brother-in-law have onions at home? Tomorrow I will cry, and Wenqing will play the victim. We will take turns. "

You are really a genius... Chu Fang was speechless.

Zhong Tingyue said faintly: "When you set up the stall, was Wenqing's mother with you two?"

Zhong Rou asked: "Yes, what's wrong? "

Nothing.

It's okay for you to say you're an orphan, but is it appropriate for you to say Wenqing is an orphan in front of her biological mother?

You even slapped her daughter.

You even said it righteously.

How can you be so embarrassed?

Zhong Rou said proudly: "Wenqing's mother praised me for being very wise, knowing how to market, and being well versed in business."

"..."

Zhong Tingyue had nothing to say.

Wenqing's mother loved Wenqing very much, and Wenqing and Zhong Rou were good sisters. She loved her mother and extended her love to Zhong Rou, treating her as her own daughter.

She was also happy to let the two play together and let Wenqing accept things from the outside world.

Zhong Tingyue opened her mouth, but closed it.

Forget it, Wenqing and Wenqing's mother didn't care, what could she say.

Zhong Rou touched her chin: "I hope Wenqing hits me hard, otherwise, I really can't cry, and then business will be difficult. ”

“... ...”

Chu Fang could only say that Zhong Rou was serious about making money.