A life of financial freedom

Seeing that there was no one around, Chu Fang sent a message to Zhong Tingyue, but it had been deleted.

Damn!

That woman was really angry... ...

Chu Fang was numb all of a sudden.

... ...

In a tea restaurant in Shanghai, Zhong Tingyue and Yang Meina sat opposite each other, the former sipping tea with a frown, while the latter chattered about Chu Fang's faults.

Chu Fang had bullied her so much in the past that she was even afraid to eat three steamed buns raw. She always remembered it in her heart and could not find a reason to retaliate. Today, she finally caught the opportunity to discredit Chu Fang.

"Men are like that!"

"As long as there is breath, it is a scumbag!"

"Damn it!"

"..."

Speaking of this, Yang Meina also frowned slightly. Thinking of Chang Shen, he was like a stone in the toilet - smelly and hard!

"Just take Chang Shen as an example. I want him to have a good figure, good looks, and he is so well behaved. Why would he rather be with a duck than have dinner with me? There are so many people willing to treat me to dinner..."

Zhong Tingyue grasped the key point: "Duck?"

"Yes, he raised a duck."

"As a pet? That's good." Zhong Tingyue nodded.

Raising a pet is a matter of cultivating sentiment, and it can give Chang Shen more life breath, not like a robot.

"Wrong!" Yang Meina raised her index finger and waved it, "Not only a pet, but also food. When the duck grows up, he killed the duck!"

"Why do you think there are such ruthless people in the world? They raised a duck with their own hands and devoted their care to it, but they killed it cruelly as a dish, and they even said righteously that it was to see the duck off and leave this boring world early."

Zhong Tingyue: "..."

It is indeed difficult for ordinary people to understand Chang Shen's psychology.

"How are you and Chang Shen?" She opened her red lips.

"Not so good!" Yang Meina lay on the table, playing with a teacup boredly, "Your Chu Fang has a lot of connections, ask him to buy me some drugs, and I raped him!"

Zhong Tingyue: "..."

"Alas!" Yang Meina sighed, "No man in the world is good. I thought Chu Fang could get rid of my stereotype, but now it seems that he is still the same. How about we both stay single and never marry for life?"

Zhong Tingyue said lightly: "You don't have anyone to marry, but I am not."

She was angry that Chu Fang went fishing and affected her eyesight, but it didn't mean she wanted to be single.

Hearing this, Yang Meina said with a fierce look: "Ah, I'll fight you!"

The two chatted casually, and with Yang Meina's fanning, Zhong Tingyue became more and more angry about Chu Fang's behavior.

I worked hard to take care of your health, but you didn't appreciate it. Do you really want to go blind?

"No! I'm very angry!" Zhong Tingyue's pretty face was full of anger, "I want to vent my emotions!"

"Beat Chu Fang!" Yang Meina suggested.

"Beat you!"

"Huh?"

In the end, Yang Meina was not beaten. The two came to a boxing gym. Zhong Tingyue put on her boxing clothes. The upper body was a black boxing top. The fabric was light and breathable, perfectly outlining her tight waistline and toned upper arm muscles.

The lower body was high-waisted boxing shorts. The muscle lines were smooth and full of power, as if she was a cheetah ready to go.

Her hair was tied into a high ponytail or braided into a tight braid, and a few strands of hair gently fell on her forehead.

When she came to the boxing ring, she picked a tough female coach, and then her fists flew, attacking the female coach one punch after another.

She imagined the female coach as Chu Fang, thinking about what she had done for him, and the other party didn't care, so she was very angry, and her fists whistled past:

"I told you not to listen to me!"

"You must go fishing and make yourself blind? A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, but you insist on drilling into that dangerous wall."

"You are so mad at me!"

"..."

Yang Meina looked at her childhood friend's crazy movements and heard the whistling fists. Her body couldn't help shaking.

"Ah~~~"

I don't know how long it took, the female coach hurriedly shouted: "Beauty, stop, stop, I'm a human being, not your boyfriend, don't be so hard, it hurts me too."

The female coach was also knowledgeable and could tell at a glance that Zhong Tingyue was trapped in love and used her as a tool to vent her emotions.

Only girls trapped in love would burst into powerful punches.

Zhong Tingyue came back to her senses, her delicate face was covered with sweat, she waved her hand, signaling the female coach to leave, and she sat on the ground.

"Are you tired?" Yang Meina handed over some water.

"Nonsense!"

"Is it fun?"

Zhong Tingyue said loudly: "Fun!"

After the fight, it felt like she had beaten Chu Fang up..

"It's cool, the anger has subsided, it's time for you to go home." Yang Meina said calmly, "I sent Chu Fang the address, he should be here soon."

Yang Meina was angry that Chu Fang had teased her before, but she was not the kind of person who would pick a fight, and she could tell the difference between good and bad things.

When Zhong Tingyue was angry and said those things just now, she also said some bad things about Chu Fang, which was to provide some emotional value. Now that she came to the boxing gym, her anger disappeared, and she should persuade her childhood friend to go home.

Yang Meina knew that Zhong Tingyue couldn't live without Chu Fang, and Chu Fang couldn't live without Zhong Tingyue. Neither of them could live without each other in this life.

Zhong Tingyue changed into her own clothes and left the boxing gym immediately.

As soon as she left the boxing gym, she saw Chu Fang being harassed by a group of girls, clamoring for contact information.

When she saw that scene, Zhong Tingyue seemed to have a nameless fire in her heart again.

OK, I'm angry because of you, but you're surrounded by a bunch of beauties.

Seeing this, Zhong Tingyue stopped a taxi and left, while Yang Meina spread her hands and said, "Hey, I haven't gotten in the car yet!"

Chu Fang: "Frustrated..."

Just when he arrived at the boxing gym, he ran into several women who asked for his contact information. He refused to give it to them and kept pestering them, which eventually made Zhong Tingyue angry and leave.

"I rented this Bentley. Who wants to rent it?" Chu Fang said irritably.

The women were stunned for a moment, and then they dispersed: "Tsk! You don't have money to rent a Bentley, so I was so happy for nothing. I thought I met a rich man."

The women left, and Chu Fang looked at the direction where the taxi disappeared, feeling wronged.

Who did I offend?

Yang Meina patted him on the shoulder: "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. Who told you to drive a Bentley or a Toyota every day, and show off in front of me? Now, you've made trouble."

"The Bentley is for you." Chu Fang threw the keys and then stopped a taxi and left.

"Boy, you've got this day!" Yang Meina swung the car key between her index fingers, her eyes falling on a woman admiring the Bentley next to her, "Beauty, are you interested in being my girlfriend?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, looked at the Bentley, and gritted her teeth: "Okay!"

Yang Meina: "..."

I'm not kidding, you're really good?

... ...