A life of financial freedom

As night fell, Wang Lin's home was prosperous and shining, with many guests coming in and toasting each other.

"Well, it's delicious."

"I want a big lobster!"

Zhong Rou ate the delicious food on the table with big mouthfuls. She didn't understand why these people didn't eat properly, but wandered around with a glass of wine and talked about nothing.

She was eating happily, and suddenly felt someone was watching her. She lowered her head and saw a little boy staring at her curiously.

"What are you looking at, little brat?"

"Go away quickly, don't delay my meal."

"Little brat, I'll show you a trick."

Zhong Rou picked up a big lobster and stuffed it into her mouth, swallowed it directly, and then burped: "Uh..."

She said to the little boy with some pride: "Sister, am I handsome?"

The little boy was stunned for a few seconds, his mouth shrank, and he cried, crying loudly.

He had never seen such a bloody mouth, as if it was going to swallow him.

It was so scary.

Zhong Tingyue had been accompanying Chu Fang for a short time when she got a lot of business cards. They were all from the upper class, company bosses, and the like. They were full of energy.

"Why would I open a studio? I can just accompany you for social events every day." Zhong Tingyue looked at the business cards in her hand. As long as she made a phone call, she could easily get a lot of business projects.

"Then don't open it."

"No!" Zhong Tingyue shook her head and refused. "If you rely on the mountain, the mountain will fall. If you rely on the man, the man will run away. All men are bad."

Chu Fang: "Am I not a good thing?"

"You are not a thing."

Chu Fang: "???"

"But you are not a good thing either."

Zhong Tingyue, you must be a little sick.

Not long after the social event, Wang Lin's wife took Zhong Tingyue away and came to a group of ladies. She added many WeChat accounts and learned a lot about luxury goods.

These ladies kept talking about LV, private customization, Chanel, etc. Zhong Tingyue didn't know much about these things. She really couldn't get a word in, so she had to force a smile.

In addition to luxury goods, the most talked about by these ladies is about their husbands, how to please their husbands, and how to use various methods.

Even though Wang Lin's wife was born in a famous family and had a good family background, the topic still cannot be separated from her husband.

Zhong Tingyue felt very awkward.

"Maybe this place is not suitable for me."

Not long after, Zhong Tingyue left the circle of ladies, and then winked at Chu Fang, who understood the former's thoughts and then said goodbye to Wang Lin and left.

"Eh? Why did they leave?" Wang Lin asked his wife.

"I don't know." Wang Lin's wife shook her head, "Husband, I bought a beautiful dress, I'll wear it for you tonight."

"Okay."

... ...

Walking out of the villa, Zhong Tingyue exhaled a breath, and the whole person felt much more relaxed.

The sister-in-law got up early today and ran outside all day. She was drowsy. Chu Fang carried her on his back and she fell asleep immediately. He walked slowly and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Not feeling well."

"My head feels uncomfortable."

"Almost."

Zhong Tingyue told Chu Fang what she had seen and heard just now. After speaking, she hesitated and said, "Is this the circle of noble ladies?"

"Almost." Chu Fang replied, "Such a wife is the dream of most men."

Zhong Tingyue lifted the hair on her forehead: "Is that your dream?"

Chu Fang tilted his head: "What do you think?"

"Yes."

"Zhong Tingyue, your sister."

"My sister is on your back."

"... ...” Chu Fang was speechless for a few seconds, and said softly, "It doesn't matter whether it is true or not. What matters is that I like you, Zhong Tingyue, the real you, not the so-called gentle actions to please me."

"Mr. Chu, I suddenly found something."

"What is it?"

"You are quite mean." Zhong Tingyue continued, "Not mean in a mean way, but mean in a skin way, like to be abused by others."

"Get lost!"

Zhong Tingyue took Chu Fang's arm and walked slowly. The moon was particularly bright tonight.

Suddenly, Zhong Tingyue slapped her forehead: "By the way, I thought of something. How many connections do you have, Mr. Chu?"

It seems that in her impression, Chu Fang can easily accomplish difficult things, and these are inseparable from connections.

"Not much." Chu Fang shrugged, "I've had dinner with Bill Gates, played League of Legends with Musk, discussed with Ma Yun why life comes and where it goes, and discussed stocks with Buffett..."

"Stocks?" At this point, Zhong Tingyue became interested, "By the way, I remember you made your fortune with digital currency, and then achieved financial freedom through stock trading."

"Yes."

Zhong Tingyue's eyes were burning: "Then you asked me to trade stocks. I lost a lot of money in stocks these days. You have to help me win it backCome."

Chu Fang: "... ..., I'm kidding, do you believe it?"

Zhong Tingyue shook her head: "I believe everything else, but I don't believe this."

More than 10 million yuan arrived every day, this is what she saw with her own eyes.

"I don't care, help me choose a few good stocks, I want to make a lot of money."

"..."

Damn!

What the hell do I know how to choose stocks!

I have a cheat.