A life of financial freedom

"Tsk~~~"

Seeing Wang Ming leave, Chu Fang looked down on him.

For the so-called 'director' position, his face was full of calculations, and he didn't get it, so he pretended to be calm.

Extremely humorous...

The owners of the community were afraid of offending Wang Ming and affecting their business, so they pinched their noses and flattered him.

But Chu Fang, as a man with 'plug-ins', didn't indulge Wang Ming.

Whatever you want!

"Mr. Chu, you..." Security guard Liu hesitated.

"Don't talk about those human relationships, I just ask you, am I handsome?" Chu Fang asked.

"Handsome!"

"That's it!"

Looking at Chu Fang disappearing in the hustle and bustle of traffic, security guard Liu smiled and shook his head.

He just liked talking to Chu Fang, without a condescending attitude, with the temperament of a young man.

Some people would say that young people are full of energy, but if they are not full of energy when they are young, when will they be full of energy?

Will they wait until they are too old to breathe before they are full of energy?

It's too late!

As night fell, Chu Fang returned to the Tanhua Community and smiled.

Compared to the scheming and calculating in Zhonghai Mingyuan, he prefers the Tanhua Community, which is noisy and humane.

Chu Fang threw a pack of "Huazi" to the security guard: "Grandpa gives you a cigarette."

"Eh? The sun rises from the west?" The security guard was stunned, then frowned and fell into thought: "Something is wrong, that kid can't be so generous to give me cigarettes, there must be a calculation, what is the calculation?"

"Old man, what are you doing?" The old man suddenly arrived.

The security guard quickly took out a cigarette: "This is Chu Fang's stinky boy tossed to me, I am innocent, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe your grandmother's legs!" The auntie raised her voice by eight degrees.

... ...

If the scene at the entrance of Chu Fang's community happened, he would definitely be heartbroken.

Finally, he simply wanted to give the old man a pack of cigarettes, but the old man actually handed it over and made him take the blame.

Are there really no good people in this world?

When I returned home, Zhong Tingyue had already returned home, sitting cross-legged under the sofa, doing work.

The table at home was low, at the same height as the sofa, and she liked to sit on the ground.

In her words: absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and take the essence of the sun and the moon.

"Are you back?"

"Ah."

"There's dinner in the refrigerator."

"I've eaten it."

Chu Fang approached Zhong Tingyue and was about to fall on her slender and soft legs, but there was already a tabby cat lying on them.

Chu Fang stared at the other party: "Get out of the way, do you know how to lie down?"

The tabby cat stood still, and its green eyes seemed to be filled with... disdain.

Chu Fang lifted the tabby cat's front legs and threw them away, and the tabby cat stood up and ran towards Chu Fang.

The man and the cat started a battle, and Chu Fang won in the end.

He lay on the pair of warm thighs and said proudly: "This is what I call wisdom."

Zhong Tingyue: "..."

That's all you have...

The Thirty-Six Stratagems are used on the tabby cat.

Chu Fang knew deeply that the outcome of the battle between him and the tabby cat did not depend on who stood and who fell, but on who Zhong Tingyue favored more.

Because he understood this, he used the trick of self-torture to sell misery and successfully softened Ms. Zhong's heart.

"How was the meeting of the owners' committee today?" Zhong Tingyue asked while working.

At night, they liked to chat about some homely things, plain and interesting.

"Not so good!" Chu Fang smacked his lips. "The owner was afraid of offending Wang Ming and affecting the business, so he followed suit and prepared to let Wang Ming serve another term. But..."

"At this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly made a loud noise, and a handsome guy appeared on the stage. Let's not talk about that handsomeness. The most important thing is his brave spirit, resolutely opposing Wang Ming's re-election..."

Zhong Tingyue eliminated a series of useless information and learned what happened today.

"Mr. Chu, you are really amazing."

"That's right!"

Chu Fang raised his chin, and then stood up and performed a set of "Zhong-style eight punches".

A faint smile appeared on the corners of Zhong Tingyue's mouth.

After performing the boxing, Chu Fang frowned and asked, "Why are you looking at me?"

"Just to see what's wrong with you?"

"You are not allowed to look."

"Just look."

"No!"

"Just!"

"No!"

"Just!"

"..."

The two argued over the words "no, just".

Until late at night, Zhong Tingyue's throat was hoarse, so she went to the bathroom to take a shower and sleep.

Just as she was about to close the door, she saw Chu Fang holding a towel and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Take a shower."

"I'll take a shower first."

"Together."

"No."

Chu Fang said seriously, "Ms. Zhong, I beg you."

Zhong Tingyue wanted to laugh.Just now he was so righteous and refused to be a "henpecked man", but now he is begging.

Perhaps this is called Sichuan Opera face-changing.

However, Chu Fang did not agree. He believed that he had a bottom line, but the bottom line could be adjusted, up or down.

... ...

In the studio, Zhong Tingyue talked about business with the client, while Chu Fang was responsible for serving tea and water.

He pursed his lips: "Brother is a billionaire, can you be more respectful to me?"

"Chu Fang, add water."

"Okay."

Walking out of the office, Jiang Wenzhen looked down: "Dog, how old are you?"

"24."

"I didn't expect you to be so old, you've become an old man"

Chu Fang said faintly: "Did I answer your age?"

Jiang Wenzhen asked the little fat man: "Eh? What does Chu Fang mean by this?"

Cai Guan replied indifferently: "It's meaningless."

After working until noon, Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue went downstairs to eat.

As soon as I got downstairs, I heard a crackling sound. Looking for the sound, I saw that the hotel in front was full of flowers and someone was holding a wedding.

Zhong Tingyue stopped and looked at the hotel.

Chu Fang: "What's the matter? Do you want to get married too?"

"I mainly want to have a feast."

"That's so simple." Chu Fang took Zhong Tingyue's slender hand, "Come on, follow me."

Then he went to the hotel. Zhong Tingyue stopped: "What are you doing? We don't know the bride and groom, and we don't have an invitation."

"I know them."

"You know them?"

"Nonsense!" Chu Fang came to the place where the gift money was collected and said to the gift money lady: "Hello, I lost my wedding invitation. I am the bride's classmate. My name is... Zhang Wei!"

The gift money lady looked through the invited guests and saw the name of 'Zhang Wei'. She smiled and said: "It's okay, just report the name."

Without a red envelope, Chu Fang scanned the code to pay the gift money and then walked into the hotel.

Zhong Tingyue pulled the corner of her mouth.

This is also possible? !

Chu Fang turned around and nodded proudly: "I'll take you to the banquet."

Zhong Tingyue gave a thumbs up: "You are so shameless!"

He replied: "The main purpose of a wedding is to create an atmosphere. Our arrival will add some excitement to the bride and groom. What's more, we paid the gift money, but we didn't have a funeral."

"The bride and groom should thank me!"

... ...

Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue found a corner and sat down.

After sitting down, Chu Fang gave Zhong Tingyue a lesson in what it means to be embarrassed as long as you are not embarrassed!

At the table, he chatted with everyone at the banquet, and everyone chatted enthusiastically as a 'classmate of the bride'.

What is social skills? This is it!

As the banquet began, because everyone was in a corner and could not see the wedding ceremony on the stage, they began to 'hug the banquet'.

The banquet was Shanghai cuisine, eight-treasure duck, braised catfish, rock sugar turtle...

Chu Fang picked the rock sugar turtle and put it in Zhong Tingyue's bowl, who frowned: "I don't like it."

"I know." He nodded, "but you can't be picky!"

Zhong Tingyue: "..."

Shanghai cuisine is sweet and has thick oil and sauce, which is not delicious for both of them.

"Brother, when were you and the bride classmates?" A man at the table asked, "I was in high school."

"Oh, I was in college." Chu Fang lied without blinking.

"Even if you were a college classmate, I should have seen you." The man seemed to have a good relationship with the bride, and frowned slightly and asked, "Why don't you remember it?"

Just as Chu Fang was thinking about how to answer the question, a voice like a piano sound came: "He is indeed my college classmate."

Zhong Tingyue kept coughing: "Cough cough cough..."

Chu Fang was numb!

Zhang Yan was wearing a white wedding dress, as light as a feather, and next to her was a tall and thin man wearing glasses and a suit, obviously the protagonist of today.

On the right was Zhang Yan's best friend 'Yi Ke', the bridesmaid, and Zhang Yan's father followed behind.

Everyone looked at Zhang Yan, and Zhang Yan stared at Chu Fang, and everyone stared at Chu Fang.

The groom smiled and said: "Who is this?"

Zhang Yan replied: "College classmate."

Then he asked: "Why are you here?"

Why am I here?

I don't know why I'm here!

Maybe I'm destined to have this disaster!

Why did you kick me? It's you who wanted to eat the feast, not me. It's all your fault for causing such an embarrassing situation. Chu Fang glared at Zhong Tingyue.

This woman actually put the blame on him.

It's simply the opposite of Tiangang!

He forced a smile on his face: "I said, it was a coincidence, do you believe it?"

"Yes!"

Zhang Yan poured out the white water and poured white wine instead. The groom pulled his wife, but the former remained unmoved.