A life of financial freedom

"Chu Fang..."

"How come you have time to invite us?"

"..."

Soon, Yang Meina, He Yi's family, Rong Shunji's family of three, Chang Shen, Wen Xiangbing, Jiang Wenzhen, the fat boy Cai Guan, Chu Yi, Zhou Qiong...

Friends and relatives related to Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue came one after another.

Yes, this leisure time is not only Chu Fang's family, but also the rest of the people are invited to get to know each other.

This is also the reason why Chu Fang paid a high price to book this place.

When everyone arrived, the farmhouse was filled with joy.

Zhong Rou stood beside the swimming pool and said loudly: "Is there anyone who wants to compete with me in holding breath? If he wins, I'll give him 100 yuan, and if he loses, just give me 50 yuan."

Wen Xiangbing stepped forward: "I'll do it!"

The two took a deep breath and then got into the water. Wen Xiangbing was the first to splash out, a little frustrated: "I lost."

Zhong Rou's face flushed: "Brother Wen, you are very good. I almost couldn't hold my breath."

And then, Rong Shunji, Chu Yi, and Jiang Wenzhen all competed with Zhong Rou in holding their breath, but unfortunately, Zhong Rou was the winner in the end.

"Hehe..." Chu Fang shook his head and smiled, "I really don't know what I mean."

My sister-in-law is an all-rounder with amazing lung capacity. She has learned various breathing training methods. Most people can't hold their breath like her.

The flush on her face was not caused by poor breathing, but because she had specially asked Zhong Tingyue to apply some cosmetics.

The two sisters fooled all these relatives and friends and divided the money they got into 50-50.

Don't ask why Zhong Tingyue can have 50%, because she is the 'sister'.

Chang Shen lay beside him, looking at the sun: "Are you going to propose?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Chu Fang also lay down.

"Marriage is the grave of love?"

"So?"

"So, I suggest you build a mausoleum first!"

"..." Chu Fang was speechless, "Except you, who else would build a mausoleum?"

"Yang Meina."

Hearing this, Chu Fang became interested: "Yang Meina asked you to build a mausoleum? How is your relationship with her going?"

Chang Shen said lightly: "No development, just a neighbor relationship."

"Neighbor?!"

"Her mausoleum is next to mine, so it's considered a neighbor."

Chu Fang wanted to slap himself, what on earth was he thinking?

He had known Chang Shen for so many years, and was still expecting this man to become normal.

It's ridiculous!

Zhong Tingyue and Yang Meina walked hand in hand among the flowers. The latter said, "You two have been in love for almost two years. It's time to get married. It's normal to propose."

Yang Meina was not surprised.

Yang Meina asked curiously, "How does Chu Fang plan to propose?"

Zhong Tingyue shook her head, "I don't know."

"Don't know?"

"These days he has been going out early and coming back late alone. How can I know what he is going to do? It should be related to this farmhouse."

"That's easy." Yang Meina grabbed a passing waiter and asked, "Hello, beautiful lady, is there anyone in your farmhouse preparing to propose?"

"No." The waiter shook his head.

"Think about it again."

The waiter shook his head again, "Really not. I'm a service person. If someone proposes here, we need to arrange all the procedures and on-site activities. If someone proposes, I will definitely know."

Next, the two asked several waiters and even the security guards, and they all said that there was no proposal.

Zhong Tingyue's red lips opened slightly.

This is different from what she imagined.

"Could it be that... ...I guessed wrong?" She couldn't help wondering in her heart, but quickly shook her head: "Impossible."

A woman's intuition told her that Chu Fang was indeed preparing for a marriage proposal.

But why didn't these employees know?

"Those employees are lying." Zhong Tingyue shook her head again.

She could see that those employees were telling the truth.

"Hiss..." Yang Meina took a breath, "What on earth is Chu Fang doing?"

For the whole morning, Zhong Tingyue's mind was full of various speculations, but she had no clue.

After lunch, several girls took photos together, each wearing the most beautiful clothes and taking beautiful photos.

Chu's mother is a fashion expert. The whole person's matching looks very stylish, and there is a bit of girlish playfulness, which looks beautiful in the photos.

Yang Meina wins with her figure, graceful and graceful... ...

But in Chu Fang's eyes, the most beautiful is Zhong Tingyue, simple casual clothes, matched with a brown hat, simple and elegant.

Compared to her beauty, Zhong Rou believes in her own strength more and has never liked to dress herself up.

Zhong Rou believes that the weak dress themselves up to take the lead, while the strong are full of momentum and dominate others.

Chu Fang watched everyone take pictures, and his sister-in-law pulled him and pulled him to aEdge corner.

Chu Fang asked: "Why did you pull me? What do you want to say?"

"Brother-in-law, you have two choices." Zhong Rou said seriously, "One, you pay me 10,000 yuan for keeping quiet without complaint, and swear not to complain to my sister; two, if you don't pay, I will tell my sister about your proposal."

"Two choices, choose one."

Chu Fang raised his eyebrows; "How did you know?"

The sister-in-law snorted softly, quite proud.

Chu Fang smiled: "I don't want to choose any one."

This shocked Zhong Rou a little, and she changed her words: "Five thousand yuan, I promise to shut up."

Chu Fang smiled and shook his head.

"Three thousand, no less."

"Since you are my future brother-in-law, one thousand."

"Five hundred."

"No, brother-in-law doesn't bargain like you! I gave you a discount from ten thousand to five hundred, and you are still not satisfied. Don't be too greedy!"

Zhong Rou glared at him.

You used the information about me to blackmail me for money, and you still said I was greedy? You are a professional in making excuses...

Chu Fang was speechless and suggested: "How about this, you give me 500, and I can let you tell your sister about the proposal, what do you think?"

Zhong Rou: "..."

No, I am blackmailing you, how come you are asking me for money?

The sister-in-law stiffened her neck: "Brother-in-law, I know you are cheating me, will you give it to me? If not, I will tell others about your affair."

Chu Fang shrugged: "Whatever you want."

Zhong Rou rushed to Zhong Tingyue, ready to expose Chu Fang's "old background", and said: "Sister, I want to tell you something."

"You tell me."

"It's about my brother-in-law, one thousand yuan."

"It costs money? Forget it."

"It's very important to you, very important, especially important."

Zhong Tingyue stared at the younger sister: "Give me one thousand, I can listen."

Zhong Rou: "..."

The sister-in-law was silent for a while, and said angrily: "You two are not good people!"

"I won't say it! You two can have fun!"