A life of financial freedom

"Hey, who is this?" Suddenly, a surprised voice came from the side. The little fat man and Jiang Wenzhen came from the next door. Jiang Wenzhen pretended to be a cripple and walked over while saying.

Chu Fang's face was bright: "Do you think I look like your father?"

"... ...Fuck you!" Jiang Wenzhen immediately broke down and pushed him: "You have become such a mess, and you still take advantage of me."

Chu Fang had already noticed it, and he manipulated the wheelchair away and opened his mouth to shout: "Come quickly, someone is unscrupulous and bullies the disabled."

Everyone looked at Jiang Wenzhen, who twitched his mouth and strode away, spitting out two words before leaving: "Shameless!"

Seeing Jiang Wenzhen's figure, Chu Fang hummed a little tune proudly: "You want to fight me? You are still a little naive."

"Brother Chu, what's wrong with you?" asked the little fat man.

"That's a long story." Hearing this, Chu Fang said while maneuvering the electric wheelchair into the elevator: "Have you heard of the story of the journey to the West?"

Cai Guan nodded.

"My leg has nothing to do with that."

Cai Guan: "..."

Other people in the elevator: "..."

Zhong Tingyue slapped her forehead.

Having such a boyfriend, she felt ashamed.

Then Chu Fang explained the cause and reason of his leg injury. It can't be said that he restored the truth, but only that... ...it has nothing to do with it.

He attributed his sprained ankle to the injury he suffered from saving a little girl, and then described his "glorious image" in a big way.

After that, Chu Fang asked, "Do you believe it?"

The little fat man said sincerely, "I do."

"You don't believe it!"

... ...

At noon, Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue went downstairs to eat. They went to a Longjiang pork leg rice restaurant. The latter ordered pork elbow rice, and the former frowned slightly, "I don't like fatty meat."

"The doctor said that nutrition is the most important thing, and you sprained your ankle. Eat pork elbow, whatever you eat will replenish what you have."

"..."

Chu Fang has been in the studio all day, and it was not until now that he realized the harm of spraining his ankle.

Although there is an electric wheelchair, it still can't make up for the role of the foot. It is inconvenient to go anywhere, so he has to stay in the studio.

And the most uncomfortable thing is that the electric wheelchair has the disadvantage of slow response. Jiang Wenzhen often takes the opportunity to torment An, and he has no way to deal with it, which makes him angry.

"Hey, are you still angry?" Jiang Wenzhen poked Chu Fang's head from behind.

"Little brat, am I angry with you?" Chu Fang glanced at him.

"I'm your father."

"Dad."

"..."

This word instantly choked Jiang Wenzhen's throat.

Chu Fang was too lazy to pay attention to Jiang Wenzhen (mainly because he couldn't do it), and fiddled with his phone.

Just then, there was a sound at the door, and a customer came in, and everyone looked over.

A middle-aged woman dressed in expensive clothes walked in. Zhong Tingyue also walked out of the office. Seeing the visitor, she raised her eyebrows. She knew the middle-aged woman in front of her.

It was Mr. Huang who had entertained in Yateng Yige before, and it was also pushing her and Chu Fang to have an intersection.

"Hey? Aren't you that?" Mr. Huang also recognized Zhong Tingyue and was surprised.

"Mr. Huang, you are a forgetful person. I am Zhong Tingyue, and I was responsible for the design of your house." She smiled and replied, "I opened this studio. How can I help you?"

"Oh, I remember." Rich Huang nodded, and then shook her body, looking proud, "I bought another house and planned to renovate it. Does your studio have any discounts or offers?"

"Uh... Sorry, no. Our studio is responsible for design and provides customers with the most satisfactory solutions."

"No, forget it, I won't design in your studio." Hearing this, rich Huang waved her hand and prepared to leave. Suddenly, she glanced and saw Chu Fang next to her. She was stunned for a moment, and forced a smile: "Chu... Chu... Chu Shao."

Rich Huang was very impressed with Chu Fang.

At first, she treated Chu Fang as a gigolo, and prepared a set of 'Happy Steel Wool' and 'Rich Woman Screws' to use on Chu Fang. Later, she didn't expect that the gigolo became a rich second generation.

That night, he hit her hard in the face.

Since that night, rich lady Huang often thought of Chu Fang, fearing the revenge of the "little white face".

"Hello, Huang." Chu Fang greeted with a smile.

"Um... Hello, why are you here?" Huang asked.

"Let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend."

Rich lady Huang looked at Zhong Tingyue and understood at once. No wonder this rich second generation used to work in such a company. He loved beauty but not the country. That's it.

Rich lady Huang thought about it.After that, she gave the decoration design of her next house to Zhong Tingyue, and she didn't have any extra requirements. The two parties quickly signed the contract, and everything was settled. The rich woman Huang smiled at Chu Fang and left immediately.

Zhong Tingyue tilted her neck: "What happened between you two?"

Chu Fang said seriously: "She likes me."

"..."

The sun was setting, and the sunset was all over the place.

After getting off work and going home, Chu Fang had lost interest in the electric wheelchair after playing for more than a day, and no longer moved forward or backward, letting Zhong Tingyue push the wheelchair.

The two went home together.

Chu Fang sensed the gazes from all around him, some sympathetic, some envious, and some admiring of his 'hardships and perseverance'...

He spoke softly: "Ms. Zhong."

"Yeah."

"What if my leg doesn't get better?"

Zhong Tingyue said: "Impossible."

"I said if."

"What if you can't stand up straight?"

Chu Fang shouted: "Impossible!"

Zhong Tingyue's mouth drew a faint arc. Men, what they care about most are those interesting things. Then he said: "You also said that it is impossible, so why use the word 'if'. The doctor said that your leg can get better if it can, and it must get better if it can't. Even if it can't get better..."

"That doesn't matter, at most I'll be on top and you'll be on the bottom."

"You are so dirty, Ms. Zhong."

"... ...”

The two went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables first, and then entered the community. When they entered the community gate, they were humiliated by the security guard. Chu Fang was so angry that he jumped up and down, and swore that once his foot injury healed, he would steal the "general" from the security guard when he was playing chess.

After returning home, the task of cooking fell on Zhong Tingyue, and Chu Fang wanted to help but refused.

Ms. Zhong simply fried a few dishes, the taste was only average, but it was edible.

After eating and washing the dishes, Chu Fang played with the two pets. The little yellow-haired cat was as stupid as ever, and the tabby cat was ferocious and wanted to eat people.

Zhong Tingyue was working. When he returned home, he still had to take care of his work. Chu Fang remembered something and asked, "By the way, have you collected enough for the down payment of your house?"

Perhaps it was his independent nature, or perhaps it was a long-cherished wish in his heart. Zhong Tingyue always thought about buying a house in the Magic City, and often talked about it, vowing to buy a house in the Magic City with his own ability.

"No, almost."

"Or..."

"No!"

"I haven't said it yet."

"I know what you're going to say. I'm an independent individual. I have the ability to buy a house."

Chu Fang rolled his eyes: "Stubborn!"

It was late at night, and the door opened. Zhong Rou floated into the living room like a gust of wind, chic and handsome, but there was no applause. She immediately hugged the little yellow-haired boy's legs and patted them gently, making applause.

"Sister, brother-in-law, you two are so boring." The sister-in-law was a little disappointed.

Zhong Tingyue was still working, and Chu Fang said: "If you jump from here, I will definitely get applause."

"Do you want me to die?" The sister-in-law clenched her fist and pretended to hit Chu Fang, "By the way, sister, brother-in-law, our school will hold a sports meeting the day after tomorrow, you have to come and watch my performance."

Zhong Tingyue gently said: "No."

"No~~~" Zhong Rou hugged her elder sister's arm, "If you want to go, your sister's most glorious time will be on that day.