A life of financial freedom

Arriving downstairs of the studio, Chu Fang could see the beautiful scenery from a distance.

With long black hair and a straight and elegant nose, she added a bit of three-dimensionality to her face, and her face was like the most exquisite painting in spring.

"Good morning, Mr. Chu."

"Where is the best way to get up in the morning to go to work?" Chu Fang rolled his eyes.

Zhong Tingyue: "Actually, you don't have to come to the studio."

Chu Fang didn't do much in the studio. He was slacking off all day, sleeping and waking up.

"Why don't you care?"

Chu Fang held the warm hand and rubbed it carefully. Zhong Tingyue's skin was smooth, just like a newborn baby. "I have better sleep quality in the studio."

Zhong Tingyue's mouth curved: "It's up to you."

... ...

For a period of time, Zhong Tingyue still lived outside alone, while Chu Fang lived in the Epiphyllum Community.

They met at work and separated after get off work. Sometimes they met on weekends, sometimes they didn't. They usually chatted on various chat software.

It's just... ...quite strange.

In Jiang Wenzhen's words: I've never seen such an inexplicable relationship between lovers, it's like a joke.

... ...

Saturday, a day off, spring and summer socializing, it was pouring rain outside.

Chu Fang played against his teammates, then ended the game, walked in front of his sister-in-law, and watched her write.

Zhong Rou's handwriting was ugly, and she lost a lot of points in liberal arts subjects for this, and the teacher told him to supervise Zhong Rou's handwriting practice, and her academic performance could be improved.

From Chu Fang's point of view, in fact, his sister-in-law's handwriting is quite charming, one stroke at a time, open and close, and the strokes are full of free and easy temperament.

It is because she is too free and easy that Zhong Rou writes very quickly and sloppily, and the so-called "crazy cursive" is not an exaggeration. Sometimes the teacher can't tell what his sister-in-law writes.

Chu Fang took a few glances, saw the words written on it, shook his head and smiled.

It says: Xiayi Gang Rules.

First, once you join the gang, you are my Zhong Rou's person, and no one can bully you.

Second, gang members are not allowed to bully the weak, and those who violate the rules will be beheaded!

... ...

Will my sister-in-law really join the underworld in the future? Chu Fang was speechless.

A few days ago, Zhong Rou established the "Chivalrous Gang" in the class, and all chivalrous people could join. The gang was taken down by the class teacher before it developed, and eventually the "Chivalrous Gang" became the "Chivalrous Study Group".

Not long after, Zhong Rou finished writing the gang rules, and looking at the many gang rules listed, she felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Tear~~~"

After taking a look, she tore the paper, and Chu Fang was surprised: "Eh? Why did you tear it?"

She spent a whole morning writing this thing.

Zhong Rou raised her chin: "I like it!"

Chu Fang: "..."

Zhong Rou ran to the window, leaned on it, and looked outside: "I finally got a break, why is it still raining? I'm so bored."

"Brother-in-law, let's go out and play?"

"What's fun outside?" Chu Fang shrugged, "It's better to stay at home."

"You're not like this when my sister is at home. She often takes us out to play."

"But your sister is not at home."

In essence, Chu Fang is a otaku who likes to stay at home and is unwilling to go out. He once had the experience of staying at home for two months, and he was still happy.

After falling in love with Zhong Tingyue, he changed a lot. On his days off, he took the former out to travel, eat delicious food...

And this change was because Zhong Tingyue and Ms. Zhong were not at home, so he was unwilling to go out.

"It's boring." The sister-in-law pouted, "Eh? Brother-in-law, how about we play tennis? Not only is it an indoor sport, but I heard that it's very interesting."

Chu Fang thought about it and nodded: "Okay."

Since Zhong Rou said so, he agreed to it.

The two of them went to the tennis hall immediately, spent four figures to get a membership card, and then learned tennis under the guidance of the coach.

Perhaps because of old age, Chu Fang learned very slowly, in comparison, the sister-in-law was much faster.

It didn't take long for her to be able to play tennis. With her natural strength, Zhong Rou was killing everyone on the court.

No skills, all strength!

Every stroke was filled with full body strength, and Chu Fang could even feel the power of the tennis ball rubbing against the tennis racket.

"Power, speed, and strong will." The coach walked to Zhong Rou, "Awesome!"

"Are you planning to enter the tennis world? I think you will achieve great success in the future."

Zhong Rou wiped the sweat off her face: "Can you make money?"

"Yes, you can make a lot of money, a lot of money." The coach said.

Hearing this, her eyes sparkled: "How much money? Can you make more than my brother-in-law?"

"Once you get a rank and become famous, at least tens of millions, I think it should be possible."

CoachGlancing at Chu Fang, he treated her like an ordinary person.

Zhong Rou's eyes dimmed a little: "No, no, I want to be a big boss, not an ordinary person who earns tens of millions."

She was so excited.

"Little sister, tens of millions is a lot of money." The coach explained with a smile, thinking that Zhong Rou had no concept of money.

"A lot?" Zhong Rou pointed at Chu Fang, "My brother-in-law has several cars worth tens of millions, and bought a house worth 50 million..."

The coach's mouth twitched and he left awkwardly.

As if I didn't say anything.

... ...

At Wen Xiangbing's company, employees gathered together and whispered:

"It's over. The company I finally found is going bankrupt. I'm going to be unemployed again. What should I do next?"

"Oh!"

"At that time, I told Mr. Wen that the project was very expensive and there was a risk that the money could not be collected, but he was too radical and did not listen to my advice, and it ended up like this today."

"It's hindsight! I can say such things, but it's meaningless at this moment. The most important thing now is how to save the company?"

"The company's account has no money. There is no way out except bankruptcy. Unless Mr. Wen takes out a large sum of money to pay off the debt, there is no cure."

"..."

In the office, Wen Xiangbing has not rested for 24 hours. His face is pale and he stares at the middle-aged man in front of him, dressed in a suit.

"I trusted you so much, but you lied to me!"

"When you gave me the project, I treated you as my own brother, but I didn't expect there was a trap waiting for me to jump into it."

The middle-aged man Cai Qiang said, "How could I know that I couldn't get the money back? I am also a victim."

"You lied to me!" Wen Xiangbing suddenly became angry, slammed the table, and pointed at the other party, "I checked your background. You and the legal person of that company were classmates, and they were very good classmates. You two colluded with each other just to deceive people!"

Wen Xiangbing was furious.

The company he founded with all his efforts is now about to go bankrupt. How can he control his emotions?

The middle-aged man Cai Qiang: "If you have evidence, I cheated you, you can sue me at any time."

"Control your emotions. I came here today to talk to you. Now you have two choices."

"First, pay back the money, pay off the company's debts, and we will have nothing to do with each other; second, sell your company to me, and I will help you run it."

The middle-aged man said, and then left. Before leaving, he said: "This is business, complex and changeable, just take it as a lesson."

Looking at the back, Wen Xiangbing clenched his fist and punched the table. With a bang, the employees outside trembled.

Wen Xiangbing felt his brain was short of oxygen and gasped for air.

He has paid too much for the company. For projects, customers, and connections, he has been hospitalized countless times.

He regards the company as his own child, hoping to make it bigger and stronger, and even go public. Just when he was full of ambition, his company was targeted, and eventually his company fell into today's crisis.

Hate!

Why are you so naive and trust this friend you met in the business world?

I hate it so much!

Wen Xiangbing took his phone and asked his "friends" from all walks of life, but none of them replied. Finally, his eyes fell on the name "Fang Zi".

He hesitated...

... ...