A life of financial freedom

After leaving Wu Di's company, Chu Fang took Chu's mother to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha.

Chu's mother said that she lied to come to Shanghai to pray for rain, so she must pray for rain.

In this regard, Chu Fang could only say: "Mom, you are happy."

After leaving the temple, Chu Fang said: "Mom, I have something important to do tomorrow, can you go to Zhong Tingyue's studio?"

"What is it?" Hearing this, Chu's mother looked alert, "Do you find me annoying? Are you deliberately leaving me?"

"No, my company has something important." Chu Fang showed the message sent by Kang Bo, "You can go, but my company is boring, not as good as Zhong Tingyue's."

Seeing the message, Chu's mother nodded: "Okay, I promise you."

Hearing this, Chu Fang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Tomorrow he plans to plan all matters for the proposal, and Chu's mother follows him. With her eccentric personality, she may come up with some "big plan" to mess up his thoughts and ideas.

Just follow Zhong Tingyue, and these two mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will also be in a good relationship.

After returning home, Chu Fang told Zhong Tingyue about the matter, and the latter nodded in agreement.

The next day, the morning sun was diffused.

Zhong Tingyue and Chu's mother walked to the studio. On the way, the latter looked around curiously, all dressed in suits, biting bread, and striding.

Chu's mother whispered: "Look so handsome and beautiful in a suit, just like the domineering CEO in the TV series."

Zhong Tingyue smiled: "... Auntie, that's TV. In reality, people wearing suits are workers."

If there is a choice, who would be willing to wear a tight suit to work?

It's like a shroud wrapped in a layer, lifeless.

The year before last, Chu's mother came to the studio, so she knew the people working there.

"Hey... Hello, little beauty." Chu's mother greeted Jiang Wenzhen.

"Auntie, you are finally here. Chu Fang bullies me all day long." Jiang Wenzhen was aggrieved.

"Bullying? No, my good boy never bullies others, otherwise it's your fault." Chu's mother replied honestly.

Zhong Tingyue wanted to laugh.

In Chu's mother's mind, Chu Fang has a super positive image. Even if he kicked a stray dog ​​on the roadside out of boredom, Chu's mother still thinks Chu Fang did the right thing!

No one can discredit their son in front of their mother.

Jiang Wenzhen: "..."

Zhong Tingyue arranged Chu's mother at Chu Fang's workstation, turned on a family ethics TV series, put various snacks next to it, and let Chu's mother play.

Until noon.

Chu's mother stretched: "Ah, I'm so tired."

Cai Guan finally knew why Chu Fang was so lazy, it was a gene passed down in his blood.

"How did you lose weight, little fat boy?" Chu's mother asked.

"Exercise and diet."

"Very good... ...I know someone who killed himself by dieting. You must not be like that person."

"... ...Okay, Auntie."

At noon, Zhong Tingyue took Chu's mother downstairs to eat and ordered a few Sichuan dishes. The latter kept muttering: "It's so expensive, is the pig for the twice-cooked pork in this restaurant freshly slaughtered?"

I kept muttering about the prices in Shanghai all afternoon. Eating costs money, drinking water costs money, and even breathing seems to be mixed with the smell of money... ...

"Hey, you littered." Chu's mother patted the client who came to discuss the project and said seriously.

"I am your boss's client." The man replied.

"You can't litter, pick it up and put it in the trash can."

The man repeated solemnly: "I am a big customer who brought projects to your company."

Mother Chu tilted her neck: "So you can be uncultured?"

Hearing this, the customer clamored and immediately told Zhong Tingyue that he would fire Mother Chu, otherwise the project agreement would be terminated, and Zhong Tingyue took the lead in terminating the cooperation with the other party and let him leave.

Mother Chu just reacted and was a little overwhelmed: "Did I do something wrong?"

"No, Auntie, you did the right thing." Zhong Tingyue smiled and responded, "Our studio does not cooperate with those with low quality."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true."

Compared to project cooperation, Zhong Tingyue cares more about Mother Chu's feelings and doesn't want this naive mother-in-law to be wronged.

Hearing this, Mother Chu became proud; "I did a good thing for your company, you have to thank me, thank me quickly."

Jiang Wenzhen covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from laughing out loud.

Zhong Tingyue was helpless for a few seconds: "Thank you for your help, Auntie."

"You're welcome!"

... ...

At night, the gorgeous lights illuminated the prosperity of the Magic City.

Zhong Tingyue looked up at Chu Fang, who was writing and drawing at the table, and then asked: "What are you doing?"

Chu Fang answered without turning his head: "Work."

"You seem to be very busy recently?"

"Yes"I'm so busy." He put down his pen and turned around. "There are too many things to do at Founder Investment Company, and Kangbo has no sense of autonomy. I have to make all the decisions."

Zhong Tingyue put down his work and walked to Chu Fang. The latter immediately put away his notebook. The former massaged his shoulders and asked, "Really?"

"Of course, how could I lie to you." Chu Fang looked serious.

Zhong Tingyue's voice was a little naughty: "But, I asked Kangbo, he said the company is not busy recently, and you rarely go to the company."

Huh?

Chu Fang was stunned and thought to himself: "This woman usually doesn't ask me what I do, nor does she ask about the company, but she asked today, and she knows the company's recent situation very well."

His heart sank gradually: "Zhong Tingyue didn't find out anything, did she?"

"It shouldn't be, absolutely not!"

He then said: "Impossible! The company has been very busy recently, you definitely didn't ask Kangbo, you are doubting my words, Zhong Tingyue, you are making trouble. "

Zhong Tingyue smiled and narrowed her eyes: "Sorry, Mr. Chu, I overthink it. You are really working hard."

Chu Fang was stunned: "Do you believe it?"

"Of course, you are my future husband, who else can I believe if I don't believe you?"

This made Chu Fang's mind confused, and he asked: "Did you find something?"

Zhong Tingyue blinked her clear eyes: "What did you find?"

"Oh, nothing, just talking casually."

"Hehe..."