A life of financial freedom

It was five o'clock in the afternoon, time to get off work.

Many workers left the company in droves, unwilling to stay for a moment.

Chu Fang stretched his body towards Xifang Hongxia: "Ah, so tired."

Zhong Tingyue: "..."

You have never been associated with the word 'tired' in your life.

Zhong Tingyue suggested: "Let's go for dinner?"

"No!" Chu Fang refused directly, "You are too ugly. If I eat with you, people will think I am a gigolo. I will lose face!"

"By the way, how is your classmate?" Zhong Tingyue was still quite confident in her appearance, and was not angry because of her fiancé's disparagement.

"Alas!" When talking about this, Chu Fang frowned slightly and sighed, "Not good."

Wen Xiangbing was very enterprising and had a strong desire to win. In order to succeed, he could squeeze himself. He put all his life's efforts into the company, but now he was deceived and the company was in a mess.

He couldn't accept this!

Lost his goal, stayed at home all day, was muddleheaded, smoked, drank...

"Give him some guidance."

Chu Fang tilted his neck: "Give him some guidance?"

Zhong Tingyue's mouth twitched.

Why can this man always catch unexpected 'keywords'?

"Forget it, I'll go see him." Chu Fang touched her smooth skin, reluctant to let go, "Ms. Zhong, you seem to be much more beautiful."

"What's the matter?"

"When can we have an hour of love?"

"..., half an hour."

"Does half an hour count as love? No!"

"..."

The two parted ways, and Chu Fang drove to Wen Xiangbing's neighborhood.

Arrived at the door, knocked on it, Wen Xiangbing opened the door, and saw his best friend, wearing a black suit and shiny leather shoes, and he looked very well dressed.

It was a world of difference from the sloppy and drunken look of the past few days.

"Have you met true love?" Chu Fang asked.

"My true love is the company."

"So is your company alive?"

"It's dead!" Wen Xiangbing answered directly, "I sold my company to Cai Qiang. I'm having a simple meal with my company employees tonight. I don't want them to see me in such a miserable state."

"How about you come with me?"

Chu Fang nodded: "Okay."

The two of them came to the hotel. The company employees had already arrived, and the waiter served the dishes.

On the table, Wen Xiangbing held a glass of wine: "It's my fault that the company has come to this point today. I'm really sorry that you have lost your jobs. I'm too stubborn."

"I won't say more. It's all in the wine."

After saying that, Wen Xiangbing drank the white wine in one gulp, ate a few bites of food, and then left the place.

Many employees stood at the entrance of the hotel, looking at the two figures in the dark:

"Alas! I have worked in so many companies, but Mr. Wen is the one that makes me feel the most sorry."

"Indeed. We are not unfairly paid. Although we have to work overtime, the overtime pay is sufficient."

"The company is gone, and our jobs are gone."

"I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out!"

"What can't I figure out?" someone asked.

The girl who asked the question said, "We all know that Mr. Wen's brother Mr. Chu is a serious big boss who drives more than one luxury car. With Mr. Chu's strength, he can easily save our company. As long as Mr. Wen asks for help, the company can easily get through the difficulties. Why didn't Mr. Wen ask for help from Mr. Chu?"

Someone patted the girl who asked the question on the shoulder and said, "If you want to be brothers for life, there should not be too many financial disputes between brothers. This is a tacit understanding between men."

"I don't understand! Brothers naturally help each other..."

"This is the thinking of girls, not boys."

Several colleagues chatted, and finally looked at the figure that disappeared in the darkness and sighed.

"See you again if you are lucky."

... ...

The lights are on, and the prosperity of the Magic City is fully displayed.

Wen Xiangbing said, "Fangzi, go ahead."

"I'll accompany you."

"I'll walk by myself." Wen Xiangbing saw Chu Fang's worried look and forced a smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine. This little turmoil won't defeat me. One day I'll make a comeback."

Chu Fang replied, "Okay, I'm leaving. Call me if you have anything."

Chu Fang hid in the dark and saw Wen Xiangbing walking slowly. It seemed that he had no intention of "reopening". He was less worried and left immediately.

... ...

Wen Xiangbing came to the bar, sat at the bar, ordered a glass of the highest alcohol, and drank several glasses in a row.

"Sir, are you okay?" asked the waiter.

"No problem."

Wen Xiangbing sat at the bar, drinking alone, and suddenly a loud voice rang next to him:

"Take your dirty hands away!"

He looked in the direction of the voice and saw three boys chatting up two girls. One of them had a pretty face and was short.Small, the other has short hair, sharp eyes, exuding heroic charm.

The one who spoke was the heroic short-haired woman, who was looking directly at the three boys at the moment, and her momentum was not inferior.

The three boys noticed the gazes cast around them and smiled awkwardly: "Everyone comes to the bar to have fun and make friends, don't be so sensitive."

"You don't deserve it!"

Seeing this, the three boys left.

Wen Xiangbing watched the farce end, slowly retracted his gaze, carried a bottle of beer and left the bar, drinking along the street.

Walking to a dark corner, he sat down, and suddenly couldn't hold back his emotions and cried: "Woo woo woo..."

At first it was low and suppressed, and gradually, he cried loudly, like a child crying.

He poured too much effort into the company, got drunk countless times, worked overtime until late at night, the company gradually improved, he began to look forward to the future of the company's thriving growth, but... ...

Failed after all... ...

I don't know how long he cried, suddenly felt the phone vibrate, he saw that it was his mother calling, immediately calmed down, coughed a few times, forced a smile on his face, and said in a brisk tone: "Hello, Mom."

"Awen, why are you answering the phone so late?"

"I was working overtime and didn't notice."

"Oh oh." Wen Xiangbing's mother said, "Take care of yourself outside, don't hurt your body for work, you are the boss now, with so many employees under you, the burden on your shoulders is heavy, and you have to take care of yourself."

"It's not easy to live in Shanghai, you don't have to give us money every month, your father and I are still young and can earn money by ourselves, you keep it for yourself... ...”

Mother Wen said softly, and Wen Xiangbing choked up: "I'm fine, don't worry, I know, you and dad take care of yourself."

The mother and son chatted for a few words, and then ended the call. Wen Xiangbing drank and looked at the night sky.

It was beautiful.

He usually worked until the early morning, but he had never looked at the night sky so seriously.

"Get out!"

"Do you believe I will call the police?"

"In broad daylight, I don't believe you dare to do anything to us."

"Hey, don't frame people, we just happened to walk on the same road with you, this road is not opened by your family, right? Don't allow others to walk?"

Under the moonlight, in front of Wen Xiangbing, the three people in the bar just now were standing on three sides, surrounding the two women in the bar.

After eating and drinking, and drinking a lot in the bar, Wen Xiangbing was a little drunk, struggling to stand up, holding a bottle of wine, and hitting a man on the head.

"Bang!"

The wine bottle shattered, glass shards flew everywhere, and Wen Xiangbing's voice was mixed in:

"You guys are really annoying!"

... ...