A life of financial freedom

Chu Fang stared at Ren Feiping, and saw the seriousness and determination in the latter's eyes.

He shook his head, not knowing whether what Ren Feiping said was true or not.

Forget it, everyone has their own opportunities, why should he say too much.

"Whatever, let's go." Chu Fang sighed, "Anyway, you should take care of yourself and don't hurt that girl again, otherwise you will be struck by lightning."

He left, and Ren Feiping looked ahead, frowning slightly, as if he was lost in thought.

... ...

Before leaving get off work, Chu Fang arrived at the studio.

Jiang Wenzhen said sarcastically as soon as she saw him: "Oh, isn't this what?"

Chu Fang was stunned: "What?"

Jiang Wenzhen covered her mouth: "That bastard."

Chu Fang: "..."

Everyone in the studio left work, and Chu Fang waited for a while and saw Zhong Tingyue walking out of the office, holding his arm: "Jiang Wenzhen recommended a delicious restaurant to me, let's go try it."

"Okay." Chu Fang nodded.

Often eating at home, sometimes eating out is also a different taste.

The two walked side by side and talked about what happened today.

"Scumbag!"

"Scumbag!"

"Low morals, extremely despicable creature!"

"..."

Hearing that Tong Rui raised a child alone and worked overtime crazily to make money, Zhong Tingyue seemed to be involved, and kept scolding Ren Feiping, degrading him from a human to an animal, not even an animal, and Ren Feiping should be torn into pieces.

Zhong Tingyue glanced at Chu Fang: "You are not a good thing either!"

"What does it have to do with me that he is a scumbag?"

"He is your friend, what good thing can you be?"

"..."

You are also "punishing the nine clans", right?

Driving, it didn't take long to arrive at the place recommended by Jiang Wenzhen, a restaurant for cross-bridge rice noodles.

At this moment, the restaurant was full of guests.

Fortunately, there were still a few empty seats, and Chu Fang and the others sat down and ordered food.

Soon, the waiter brought up two bowls of steaming cross-bridge rice noodles, bright in color and filled with rich fragrance.

Chu Fang scooped a spoonful of soup and motioned Zhong Tingyue to do the same. The two clinked their cups and the former said, "Let me say a few words. At the intersection of the centuries, today's meal is extremely historic and will leave a deep mark in history. It is..."

"Bullshit!" Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes, "How can you be so addicted to speaking when you are just eating a meal?"

"..." Chu Fang puffed up his lips slightly.

This woman is so annoying!

I have to say that the restaurant recommended by Jiang Wenzhen tastes pretty good. As soon as you put it in your mouth, you will smell a strong fresh taste, and then you will feel very smooth and smooth.

Chu Fang ordered spicy rice noodles, which have a light spicy taste and are particularly fragrant, with the aroma of Sichuan and Chongqing chili oil.

In winter, the weather is getting colder. Eating such a bowl of cross-bridge rice noodles warms up the body all of a sudden, which is quite comfortable.

Zhong Tingyue's eyebrows were dripping with sweat, her pretty face was slightly flushed, her skin was like a newly opened petal, delicate and with a faint pink luster.

"Hmm... Really good." After dinner, Zhong Tingyue patted her belly in an ungraceful manner while paying the bill: "I've decided, I want to treat this place as a custom restaurant."

"Your belly is coming out." Chu Fang said teasingly.

"What do you care!"

After scanning the code to pay the bill, the two left and walked a few steps to the parking lot, where they saw a group of teenage boys and girls sitting on a 'small electric donkey'. They had large tattoos on their bodies, and were obviously a group of spirited teenagers. At this moment, they were looking up and down at Chu Fang's Rolls-Royce. Some of them reached out and touched it, and instantly felt extremely happy.

Seeing Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue approaching slowly, someone asked boldly: "Is this your car?"

Chu Fang nodded and asked: "Yes, what's the matter?"

"Oh, nothing, very handsome." The brave and energetic young man replied, "This car must be very expensive, right?"

"Uh... ...Not bad."

A companion next to him asked: "How good is good?"

"..." This sentence almost choked Chu Fang.

Why is this kid so stubborn? You can't tell that it was just an excuse. You have to ask about it, right?

"Are you stupid?" Another companion patted the stubborn young man, "Did you see the little golden man on the front of the car? This is a Rolls-Royce, the top car. Can it be described as good? It's very good!"

"Hiss... ...This is a Rolls-Royce. I heard that each one is worth millions."

"Oh my god, I just touched it. I won't have to pay for it, will I?"

"..."

Chu Fang said, 'No need to pay for it.Money', the group of spirited young men felt relieved and immediately stepped away, fearing that their behavior would cause damage to the Rolls-Royce and they could not afford to pay for it. They looked around the car again, and then rode their 'small electric donkeys' away with a smile.

Seeing the group of young men disappear, Chu Fang smiled and shook his head.

Every day, I see this group of spirited young men looking happy. A group of people can't take out 50 yuan from their pockets, and I don't know what they are happy about, but they are just very happy.

Poor and happy is the true portrayal of this group of people.

He turned his head and looked at Zhong Tingyue, who touched her chin, as if thinking about something. The former patted the latter on the shoulder: "What? You also want to be a spirited girl?"

"No." Zhong Tingyue came back to her senses and shook her head, "Don't you think their tattoos are beautiful."

Chu Fang: "???!!!"

His pupils dilated and he was shocked.

What did I hear? Is there something wrong with my ears?

This woman actually said that the tattoo... ... is beautiful?

"Are you kidding?"

"No." Zhong Tingyue said seriously, "I think it's beautiful, or... very handsome, cool."

"In the past, my classmates and friends had large tattoos on their bodies, such as Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Black Tortoise and Vermillion Bird. As long as they moved their bodies a little, they would be attacked by a murderous intent. It was so cool..."

When Chu Fang saw Zhong Tingyue talking, there was light in his eyes, as if he was intoxicated by the handsome tattoo.

No, I won't fall in love with a spirited girl, right?

As he spoke, Zhong Tingyue became a little excited and pulled his arm: "What if I want a tattoo too?"

Chu Fang: "!!!"

Have you really become a spirited girl?

I didn't expect that in your fairy-like temperament, there is such a contrasting side.