A life of financial freedom

The three brothers finished chatting and left. Each of them had his own things to do and could no longer be as casual as before.

Chu Fang returned to the studio just after get off work, so he went home with Zhong Tingyue.

On the way back, Zhong Tingyue raised her gentle eyebrows: "Is Wei Caixia going to give birth?"

"Yeah."

"You should have asked me to go with you."

"I think you have a lot of work these days, and Wei Caixia and Rong Shunji are not strangers."

Zhong Tingyue pursed her red lips: "Take me with you in the future."

Chu Fang made an OK gesture.

Zhong Tingyue looked at the sunset in the west, the red clouds filled the sky, and she had the illusion that time was flying.

When the two got married, she and Chu Fang had just been together for a short time. At the beginning, she took the opportunity of Chu Fang leaving the Magic City to unravel the true identity of her boyfriend.

It turned out that he was not an ordinary "big man", but a billionaire.

More than a year later, I didn't expect that the couple was about to have a child and be reunited.

And they seem to be still standing still, still slowly maintaining their love.

Quite emotional... ...

"What? Want to get married?" Chu Fang tilted his neck while the red light was on.

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes!"

Zhong Tingyue gave up the argument: "It's up to you..."

"Marriage should be done slowly, after all, our parents also need to get used to each other." Chu Fang said slowly, stretched his neck a little, and said with a smile: "But, there is no specific rhythm for having children, otherwise we will give those old people a surprise."

Ten months later, they also had children.

"Surprise, no joy."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"..."

A few days later, outside the Epiphyllum Community, Chu Fang looked at the Rolls-Royce in front of him, which was dark and deep, and the little golden man was glowing with a faint light, and a sense of nobility came to his face.

But the obvious scratches on the hood made it less noble.

"My car..."

"Hehe..." Chu Yi grinned, "Mistake, a small mistake."

"Did you drive to the battlefield?" Chu Fang asked.

War-damaged version, Rolls-Royce.

Chu Yi returned to Shanghai today and specially sent the Rolls-Royce. Seeing this car, Chu Fang's heart was broken.

My multi-million-level luxury car was damaged in the war?

Chu Yi smiled awkwardly: "Brother, do you believe me when I say this is an accident?"

"Yes!" Chu Fang gritted his teeth, "You are my sister, you say you are nothing, I believe you."

"Then brother..."

"Get out of my sight."

As soon as these words came out, Chu Yi immediately stopped a taxi and left at lightning speed, running no slower than the Hong Kong reporter.

Chu Fang's eyes fell on his beloved car again, and he sighed: "I shouldn't have given the car to Chu Yi to drive."

But there was no way. At this point, he could do nothing. After all, she was his sister, and it was impossible for him to send her to a military court.

"Hehe..." The security guard crossed his arms, "This is called, God is watching what you do!"

"Uncle, Zhong Rou was still talking about you a few days ago."

"Ouch." Hearing this, the security guard immediately shrank back into the security room.

He didn't dare to mess with that little devil.

Chu Fang shrugged his shoulders, got in the car immediately, and drove to a special repair shop. After the repair workers inspected it, it would cost nearly a million yuan in total, and it would be sent overseas for repair. It would take at least three months to go back and forth.

Chu Fang touched his chin and waved his hand: "Forget it, I don't want it anymore, you sell it to me."

"What?" Hearing this, the person in charge was stunned.

This Rolls-Royce is worth tens of millions, which is unattainable for ordinary rich people, but now it is just because of some scratches that it is not wanted.

Damn!

Why am I not a rich man? !

I'm angry!

The person in charge quickly came back to his senses and bowed slightly: "I understand."

After dealing with the Rolls-Royce, Chu Fang put his hands in his pockets and went to the studio.

"Your car?" Zhong Tingyue asked.

"Sold it."

"Waste!"

"I have money, you care about me?"

"Sooner or later, I have to take care of your assets."

Chu Fang was more serious: "Really?"

"..." Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes, "Fake!"

That's why she didn't want to take over Chu Fang's money, assets, funds, stocks and other things.

On the one hand, Zhong Tingyue thought she was an independent woman and didn't want to rely on Chu Fang; on the other hand, Zhong Tingyue thought she didn't have the ability to handle Chu Fang's assets, because according to her understanding, her fiancé didn't know how much assets he had, but it was certain that it was a number that ordinary rich people couldn't imagine.

She didn't have the ability to handle so much money.

Chu Fang was mentally depressed again.Mi Jifen: "Tsk~~~"

"Come on, let's go see how my house is renovated?"

"You beg me."

"Forget it."

"..."

Chu Fang followed him out of the studio.

... ...

After the Chinese New Year, a new year begins. People are all focused on making money, and the Magic City is still as busy as ever.

The lives of Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue seem to have become much more "ordinary". The latter works until the end of the day, and stays at home on weekends or watches movies, goes shopping, etc., which is not much different from ordinary people.

Chu Fang accompanies Zhong Tingyue to work, fishes every day, and sometimes skips work, but his life is full of joy.

Sometimes he feels bored, and when he is bored, he goes fishing. As time goes by, he becomes addicted to fishing.

Chu Fang used to go fishing with Chu's father, but he was not so obsessed with it. He just took it as a form of leisure and entertainment. Now he really enjoys fishing.

If going to K-shops and nightclubs gives people a feeling of emptiness, hollowness, and kidney deficiency, fishing gives people a sense of satisfaction, which is real.

Chu Fang sent Zhong Tingyue to the studio and snapped his fingers: "I'm going fishing."

"Wait a minute." Zhong Tingyue called him, and then took out a sun hat from her bag and put it on him. She looked him up and down and was quite satisfied: "This is a qualified fisherman."

Chu Fang's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Yes." Zhong Tingyue nodded, "A qualified fisherman is one who wears a sun hat, holds a full set of fishing gear, and prepares all kinds of bait. The final result is 'empty air', and you meet all the above conditions."

Chu Fang: "..."

This woman beat around the bush and said to him...

Chu Fang wore the sun hat at an angle, with a serious and serious face: "I will prove..."

"Okay, hurry up, there will be no place if you are late." Zhong Tingyue patted his chest.

Chu Fang wanted to argue a few more times, but when he heard "taking up a seat", he immediately got in the car, stepped on the accelerator, and headed for the destination.

Looking at the car, Zhong Tingyue's delicate face showed a shallow arc. Under the shining sun, she looked particularly holy and charming, attracting the attention of everyone around her, but soon her smile disappeared, and she became stern again, with an attitude of keeping strangers away.

... ...