A life of financial freedom

The Bund in Shanghai was as lively as ever, especially tonight was Friday night, the Bund Avenue was crowded with people, internet celebrities, tourists, workers... ..., and many young couples.

Those couples held hands, admired the prosperous scenery, and made promises to each other to settle down in Shanghai and never be separated.

Chu Fang walked beside him and felt envious: "It's great to have a partner by your side. No matter what kind of environment, you are happy. Unlike me, I have nothing except the countless numbers on my bank card. It's so boring."

Suddenly, he missed Zhong Tingyue, took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, opened Zhong Tingyue's chat box, and took pictures of the beautiful night view of the Bund.

At this time, he wanted to share this beautiful moment.

Just as he finished taking pictures of the night view, to his surprise, Zhong Tingyue sent him a message first.

[Wangshu: What are you doing? ]

Chu Fang was shocked.

[Love Solo Player: Scared to Eat Little Hands.JPG. ]

[Love Solo Player: Nothing. ]

[Wangshu: The other party is typing... ]

Chu Fang immediately understood that when he took the photo just now, the words "The other party is typing..." appeared in front of Zhong Tingyue's screen.

[Love Solo Player: Great, you peek at me! ]

[Wangshu: Take a look at your Moments openly. ]

[Love Solo Player: Does it look good? Staring with eyes slanted.JPG. ]

[Wangshu: So boring, can you post something else besides games and chicken soup? ]

Most of Chu Fang's Moments messages are related to games. In addition, he sometimes posts some chicken soup literature, not to show how profound he is, but just to go crazy.

Chicken soup literature has a certain correlation with going crazy at certain times.

After all, who is crazy among normal people? Who drinks chicken soup among normal people?

This is how Chu Fang perceives Moments.

[Love Solo Player: Picture.JPG, Picture.JPG... ...]

[Wangshu: The Bund? The night view is pretty. ]

[Wangshu: Haven't you gone home yet? ]

[Love Solo Player: The Bund is my home. This is the kingdom I conquered.JPG. ]

[Wangshu: ... ...]

[Love Solo Player: By the way, I've already thought of the first condition. ]

[Wangshu: Go ahead. ]

[Love Solo Player: Help me buy a house in the Bund. Serious face.JPG. ]

Chu Fang sent it over jokingly, and he really wanted to know what Zhong Tingyue was thinking, but after a minute, the other party didn't reply, and the chat box went quiet.

[Love Solo Player: Hello, hello, knock on the door quietly.JPG. ]

[Wangshu: Magic cloak! ]

Chu Fang narrowed his eyes and smiled timidly.

[Love Solo Player: Just promised to do three things for me and then broke it. I have never seen such a shameless person. Goodbye!!!]

[Wangshu: ... ...]

After saying that, Chu Fang looked at the exclamation mark in Zhong Tingyue's reply, and did not continue to reply. He put away his phone and slowly walked towards home.

I have talked enough with Zhong Tingyue tonight. The relationship between the two sides has made substantial progress. There is no need to continue to entangle on WeChat and make myself look like a dog.

Everything in the world must understand a principle, that is, the scale, and to be able to control it freely.

Just chat with Zhong Tingyue on WeChat for a few words.

... ...

In the taxi.

Zhong Tingyue looked at the screen of his mobile phone. The other party did not reply to the message. He immediately put away his phone and looked up at the night sky. Tonight, the stars are twinkling and shining.

The golden moon sprinkled bright moonlight on the ground, as gentle as a veil.

The moonlight sprinkled on Zhong Tingyue, with a beautiful face, fair and delicate skin, like white jade, and straight black hair that fell vertically to her waist like a waterfall, and every strand of hair looked gentle.

Her eyes were like a clear spring, bright and energetic, and a little gentle when you looked closely.

She looked at the night sky quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

... ...

Saturday is a day of rest, and it is a rare day for "working people".

Chu Fang got out of bed with great perseverance and got up early.

The sun had climbed up the sky, and the golden light enveloped the earth.

It was another hot day.

"Ouch." Chu Fang stood in front of the French window, stretched his waist towards the sun, and the whole person immediately became much more energetic.

I was too lazy to cook this morning.

He walked to the refrigerator, took out a few slices of toast, spread mayonnaise in the middle of the toast, sandwiched a biscuit and a piece of cabbage, and breakfast was ready.

After taking a big bite, Chu Fang nodded and said, "White people's food has all the advantages except that it tastes bad."With the sweet and sour taste of yogurt, he almost ate the toast with gnashing teeth, swallowed it into his stomach, and said angrily: "White people's food, even dogs won't eat it!"

He filled his stomach slightly, washed up simply, put on a T-shirt, shorts, and sandals, picked up the key and left home.

Arriving at the underground parking lot, Chu Fang swung the key leisurely and walked to a LaFerrari.

He bought the LaFerrari two years ago, which was worth more than 10 million yuan. It was not driven for a long time before it was put in the garage to collect dust. The whole car was slightly cleaned and looked like a new car.

Since he spent a lot of money to buy it, he felt that he needed to drive it a few times.

A luxury car depreciated every year, and he felt distressed.

There was no way.

Even if Chu Fang had so much money, he still held the idea of ​​a petty citizen.

Of course, he didn't think his idea was wrong.

Thousands of people have thousands of faces.

Everyone has his own attitude and ideas about life, and it is not the turn of others to say anything.

Chu Fang got on the LaFerrari and started the engine. The roar echoed in the parking lot. He ran outside, chatted with the community security guard, and then drove to the destination.

The Magic City is an international metropolis, a synonym for prosperity and luxury. Countless elites gather here, and people have seen too many grand scenes.

Even so, when a LaFerrari sped past the street, people couldn't help but cast envious eyes.

Just one car is worth tens of millions, which is not something that ordinary rich people can afford. At least the assets must be hundreds of millions to be so arrogant.

More importantly, the owner is a young man with handsome looks.

At this moment, a young man, about 25 or 26 years old, handsome, well-dressed, with purple hair, a unique charm, a good figure, and obvious abdominal muscles, was sitting on the second floor of a cafe.

Women around the cafe cast their eyes on him.

A handsome guy in real life.

Ren Feiping crossed his legs and danced lightly, feeling very proud.

He decided to finish his work later, go have a drink with the pretty ladies next to him, chat about family matters, life, and future plans, and then go to the hotel to play flying chess.

A happy life is just like this.

While replying to the "fish in the pond", he looked outside, waiting for the arrival of customers.