A life of financial freedom

Wang Fa loves to hold class reunions, almost every year, even if he has to spend his own money, he is happy about it.

No other meaning.

He suffered a lot of criticism for his poor grades in school, and felt a lot of shame, and he wanted to pick up his previous face after he became rich.

But Chu Fang's arrival ruined his plan.

Chu Fang has a high degree, is handsome, and more importantly, is rich.

How can Wang Fa pretend to be cool?

He can't pretend!

Is there justice!

Can God send thunder to kill this man!

I spent money, so Chu Fang pretended to be cool.

Then I am a grudge? !

During the one-night class reunion, almost everyone in the class focused their attention on Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue, until late at night, when the two left immediately.

Looking at their backs as they left, Wang Fa gradually withdrew his gaze and clapped his hands: "Is there a KTV tonight? I'll treat you."

"Mr. Wang is generous."

"I said Wang Fa would never forget us old classmates."

"..."

A group of old classmates went to the KTV together, vowing to spend a night of leisure, and had already forgotten Chu Fang.

Wang Fan and several sisters stood there and whispered:

"I always thought Chu Fang had a problem with his sexual orientation, but it seems he just hasn't met the right person."

"Chu Fang's fiancée is so beautiful, the most elegant girl I've ever seen."

"Sitting next to her, I feel like an ugly duckling."

"I almost couldn't breathe."

"Alas, maybe only girls like that are worthy of Chu Fang."

"..."

The dim street lights dispelled the darkness, and Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue walked back home slowly. The latter put her hand in the former's pocket and couldn't help shivering: "Hiss... so cold."

The beautiful and moving just now has really become beautiful and freezing.

"Very cold?"

"Nonsense!"

Chu Fang said slowly: "You deserve it."

He took off the scarf from his neck, draped it around his fiancee's neck, and dressed it carefully, saying: "Is it warm? This is my preference for you."

Putting on the scarf, Zhong Tingyue instantly felt much warmer, and there was a faint fragrance.

"Ms. Zhong, let me ask you a question."

"Don't ask."

"No, I have to ask."

Then why are you still discussing with me?

Does it make you look democratic?

"Why are you attending a class reunion, and wearing it so beautifully?"

Zhong Tingyue is a very calm person. She would not attend such gatherings, nor would she dress so exquisitely. But tonight, she is out of character.

"I like it."

Chu Fang touched his chin: "Did you run into Wang Fan, so you were in crisis and vowed to suppress those girls, and just wanted to occupy me and not let other girls get close."

"Hehe..."

"You are speechless, right? That means I guessed it right." Chu Fang patted his chest, "Ms. Zhong, don't worry, I have no other intentions. I can only survive by sticking this flower on your XX."

"Eh? Why are you hitting me? Be gentle, your nails have grown longer, you have to cut them off, and you're still hitting me, right? I'm fighting back, look at my 'Chu-style eight punches'..."

The shadows of the two were stretched very long under the street lights, and they were fighting and playing, which looked like two slender monsters fighting.

... ...

The next day, the weather was still so cold that Chu Fang was reluctant to leave the warm bed.

For some reason, he doesn't like to turn on the air conditioner in winter. He would rather keep it cold than turn it on. The only way to keep warm is to shake his feet. The faster he shakes, the warmer he will be. The slower he shakes, the colder he will be.

Chu Fang looked outside, took a deep breath, got up suddenly, and put on his clothes.

After breakfast, Chu's mother wrote down the things she was going to buy, vegetables and meat, firecrackers, seafood and mountain delicacies... ...all kinds of things she needed on a piece of paper.

Chu's mother planned to hold a banquet tomorrow to invite relatives and friends of the Chu family to meet Zhong Tingyue, so there were a lot of things to buy.

"By the way, don't forget to buy medicine for grandma." He reminded her before leaving.

Chu Fang waved his hand: "I know."

"Dad, lend me your car." Chu Fang asked.

"Don't you have a car yourself?" Chu's father replied calmly.

"I'm going to the city to buy vegetables and meat, and my car is not suitable for carrying those things."

Who would use a Rolls-Royce to transport vegetables?

"No! Who told you to buy such an expensive car?"

Chu Fang: "..."

Your broken car can still be regarded as a treasure...

Dad Chu has been driving the car for decades, and he still treats it as a treasure. Usually, Chu Fang would not let him drive it.

In desperation, Chu Fang had to drive Zhong Tingyue into the city.Go.

A Rolls-Royce carrying vegetables and meat sounds pretty good.

"Fuck! It's so powerful, is this a Rolls-Royce?" The driver on the road rubbed his eyes, "There are Rolls-Royces in our broken city."

As the New Year approaches, small cities are particularly congested, and every step is blocked. In this congested traffic, Chu Fang's Rolls-Royce is particularly eye-catching. The surrounding cars want to stay a few meters away for fear of being hit, and the compensation will be sky-high.

And Chu Fang is also happy that these cars are far away from him. It's not the so-called vanity, but the car was hit, and he was too lazy to care about ordinary people, and finally he paid for the repair himself.

No need!

Entering the city, Chu Fang turned the steering wheel, and Zhong Tingyue said: "You deviated from the navigation."

"I know, I plan to take you somewhere."

"Where?"

"A place I have saved for more than 20 years to take you to." Chu Fang replied.

After hearing this, Zhong Tingyue raised her beautiful eyebrows.

For more than 20 years, Chu Fang had been single for almost all of her life. It seemed that place had a special meaning, and Chu Fang had never told her about it.

Zhong Tingyue was extremely curious.

The car turned left and right in the city and finally stopped at the destination. The two got off the car. Zhong Tingyue looked up at the building in front of him and said word by word: "Holiday Crown Hotel."

Chu Fang, you are such a talent!