A life of financial freedom

Studio, meeting room.

Chu Fang distributed the documents in his hand to Zhong Tingyue and the client, and served water and tea.

He sighed.

He was a billionaire, the CEO of Founder Investment Company, and many people envied him. How could he be reduced to the role of a younger brother?

Every time Zhong Tingyue met with a client, this woman would take him to do odd jobs.

He didn't want to, but he had no choice. Chu Fang did nothing in the studio and got paid for nothing, so he had to sacrifice his appearance in exchange for money.

Sad, weak, helpless... ..., just like a small cabbage.

Listening to the two parties discussing the project, Chu Fang was drowsy, listening to all kinds of complex words, until Zhong Tingyue poked him and woke up, the latter smiled and said to the client: "Mr. Lin, this is the best employee in our studio, I think he can treat you well."

"I don't..." Hearing this, Chu Fang opened his eyes and wanted to refute, but halfway through his words, he was greeted by a pair of clear and gentle eyes, and instantly fell in love with them: "Okay."

Because Zhong Tingyue is a woman, and most of the clients are men, there is a gender gap in business entertainment, so the entertainment that requires Zhong Tingyue to be out is handed over to Chu Fang to entertain.

Hearing that Zhong Tingyue handed the entertainment to Chu Fang, the client Mr. Lin frowned slightly.

On the one hand, as a client, he felt disrespected because he was not personally received by "Boss Zhong".

On the other hand, although Zhong Tingyue said that Chu Fang was the best employee in the studio, it was obvious that he was a gigolo and did not want to entertain several people.

Mr. Lin suppressed his dissatisfaction and left the company with Chu Fang.

Seeing the few people leave, Zhong Tingyue shook her head.

She naturally knew that her way of doing things was wrong, but she didn't want to change it.

Her studio obtained the project based on personal ability, not by eating and socializing. If it weren't for the fact that this project was very profitable, she would not be willing to let Chu Fang receive several clients.

Every time she received a client, she had to eat, drink or go to business KTV. Chu Fang came back and reported a few bills to her. God knows what they played in there.

In the elevator, Mr. Lin and several subordinates chatted quietly and deliberately ignored Chu Fang, but the latter didn't care. After leaving the building, he walked to the car and motioned for several people to get in.

Mr. Lin and several subordinates were surprised in front of the car: "Is this the business car of your studio?"

"No, it's my car." Chu Fang replied, "Zhong Tingyue can't afford it."

Mr. Lin looked at Chu Fang quietly. He was dressed casually, but exuded an extraordinary temperament. He said softly: "Excuse me, you and Mr. Zhong..."

"She is my fiancée."

Since the parents of both sides met, the two no longer used boyfriend and girlfriend when introducing each other, but fiancé and fiancée.

Hearing this, Mr. Lin understood it all at once.

So today's reception was received by this rich man.

After understanding this, Mr. Lin's dissatisfaction disappeared. Although he had some wealth, he couldn't afford a Rolls-Royce, and being received by such a person, he naturally felt a little respect.

Correspondingly, his attitude towards Chu Fang was much better. Several people got in the car, and Chu Fang drove to the destination. Along the way, he and Mr. Lin chatted.

Arrived at a private club.

Chu Fang told the manager and then went into a private room. After sitting for a while, a group of brightly dressed girls came in.

There are only a few things to entertain clients, such as alcohol, male and female models, and that's all.

Chu Fang arranged a private room. Mr. Lin left with a female model, and only Chu Fang stayed in the KTV, drinking a drink.

"Mr. Chu, do you want me to arrange one for you?" The club manager saw Chu Fang alone and said, "We have a little girl here recently."

"What are her advantages?" Chu Fang asked.

"Graduated from dance major."

"Okay." He nodded.

Anyway, I was bored, so I watched some dance to kill time.

Not long after, a beautiful woman came in. She had a beautiful face and was dressed in exquisite and gorgeous brocade clothes. Her clothes were fluttering, and the colors were elegant but not without dignity. Her hair was tied up high, and she was dotted with pearls and jade. She swayed lightly, and every step seemed to be on the clouds, showing her dignity and elegance, just like a princess.

When I was a child, I thought the princess was in the castle, but when I grew up, I knew that the princess was in the box.

The beautiful woman played classical music, bowed to Chu Fang, waved her long sleeves, and danced gracefully.

At first, Chu Fang didn't care. There were too many things like dancing, including short videos, movies and TV series, but as the woman danced, he couldn't help but imagine Zhong Tingyue wearing gorgeous clothes, fluttering long sleeves, and dancing gracefully.

Suddenly, an idea popped up in his mind: "Zhong Tingyue must be very good at dancing.Beautiful. "

Ms. Zhong has a peerless face, skin as white as snow, graceful figure, exquisite curves, smooth and elegant shoulder and neck lines, and her whole body exudes a kind of health and vitality from the inside out.

Ms. Zhong has excellent dancing "hardware".

"Hiss..." Chu Fang imagined the picture of Ms. Zhong dancing in his mind, and instantly felt the ancient happiness of "the king will not attend the court early from now on".

Seeing Chu Fang's indulgence, the beautiful woman's mouth curled up a light arc.

She has seen too many men show such dementia to her.

"Mr. Chu..."

The fantasy was shattered, Chu Fang came back to his senses, and the beautiful woman came to him, looking at him: "I'm done dancing."

"Oh oh." He nodded, "Can you continue dancing?"

"No problem. "

The beautiful woman danced to the music, her posture, movements, and every move were perfect, and even her face was filled with excitement.

The manager said that this Mr. Chu was of extraordinary status and had a lot of assets. If she could win him over, she wouldn't have to worry about the rest of her life.

After another song, Chu Fang asked her to continue dancing, and the beautiful woman danced one song after another for more than two hours. She was panting and almost rolling her eyes.

Brother, can you please stop me from dancing? You can even touch me for a while.

Chu Fang was so excited that he wanted to see Zhong Tingyue dancing more and more.

He asked the customers to have a good time and he would pay the bill, and then left the club, leaving the beautiful woman watching him in shock: "Manager Mr. Chu?"

"Mr. Chu is a little special. "

Because it's special, I danced for more than two hours, and I didn't get a tip.

What kind of person is this!

... ...

Chu Fang drove back to the studio, just in the afternoon when he got off work.

Zhong Tingyue was sorting out documents, and when he saw him, he asked: "Have you dealt with those clients?"

"Don't worry about me." Chu Fang patted his chest, stretched his neck, and said with a smile: "Ms. Zhong, I helped you get another distinguished client, how are you going to reward me?"

"I told you to eat, drink and have fun, and you still want a reward? You got all the good bargains, right?" Zhong Tingyue rolled his eyes.

Chu Fang said righteously: "How can you say it's a bargain? I didn't drink, and I didn't play with women. I was spending my time to help you get clients. You have to reward me, so that I will have the motivation to help you entertain clients in the future."

Zhong Tingyue pursed her red lips and imprinted on Chu Fang's face: "Okay. "

"Yes... No!" Chu Fang shook his head, and then narrowed his eyes: "Ms. Zhong, can you learn ancient dance and dance for me?"

"Oh~~~" Zhong Tingyue's ending tone was very long, "So you are waiting for me here?"

After a pause, he refused: "No!"