A life of financial freedom

Having said that, it does not mean that Chu Fang is ready to work hard and fight for tomorrow.

He has his own ideas and concepts, and he will not change them just because of a few words from others.

But Ma Junjie looked at his "serious" attitude, nodded with satisfaction, believed what he said, took out a few documents from the side, put them in front of him and said:

"These projects are yours, work hard, don't let me down."

"..."

Chu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth slightly.

No, buddy, I'm joking, you take it seriously.

I really don't want to do your projects, there's too much work and little money, it's pure torture.

He was thinking about it, and wanted to refuse, but he couldn't open his mouth. He exhaled and squeezed out a smile on his face: "Thank you for the cultivation of the minister."

If he didn't know Ma Junjie as a person, and he had never confessed his heart to Zhong Tingyue, he suspected that Ma Junjie was targeting him as a love rival.

After leaving the office, holding a few documents and walking to his workstation, he seemed to lose his balance and fell on the chair, staring at the ceiling with his eyes blankly.

Suffering.

"What's wrong with Brother Chu?" The fat man Cai Guan slid his chair to his side, picked up the document, and took a look. "Did the director give it to you?"

"Hmm..." Chu Fang said in a muffled voice.

"The director is so nice to you." Cai Guan couldn't help but envy him, "I found some projects for you to practice."

Cai Guan took a quick look and found that those projects were suitable for new employees to practice. Not only can they learn relevant knowledge and gain experience in the industry, but they can also accumulate certain personal connections.

It is obvious that Ma Junjie is cultivating Chu Fang.

Being appreciated by the company director is a great encouragement and encouragement for several newcomers, except for Chu Fang.

To be honest, although Chu Fang was carefree during college, his professional ability is still good.

It's not because he has so much self-control, but Chu Gao is a teacher, and he never instills the idea that "high school is hard, college will be good".

Chu Gao believes that college is no easier than high school, so he wants to check Chu Fang's college grades.

In four years of college, Chu Fang never failed a course, and his professional ability is pretty good.

Chu Fang is grateful for Ma Junjie's cultivation, but he has no idea or intention to make progress in his heart.

Not only because Zhong Tingyue's matter bothered him, but no matter who earns 10 million a day, it is difficult to make progress.

He chose to go to work just to find a place to kill time, not to make progress.

"Alas!" Chu Fang sighed, "Being handsome does have preferential treatment, but it's not the preferential treatment I want."

"..." The fat man Cai Guan was immediately speechless.

There was no way, Chu Fang had to give up slacking off and work hard.

In the next few days, he devoted all his energy to work, understanding customer needs, designing plans, reporting plans, and modifying and improving plans based on feedback until the customer was satisfied.

Of course, interior design is not limited to this, there are more things to do next, but Chu Fang is just a college graduate, and the following things are not his turn to do.

After finishing the work, Chu Fang lay on the workstation, looking like a dead dog.

"I didn't expect you to be quite capable. I misjudged you."

"No one is perfect." Chu Fang opened one eye and glanced at Zhong Tingyue, paused, and continued: "After you get familiar with me, you will find that you have misjudged many things about me."

"... ..., I don't believe it."

"If you don't believe it, then don't believe it." Chu Fang rolled his eyes, "I don't force you to believe it."

After hanging out with Zhong Tingyue for a long time, Chu Fang likes to argue with her and "sing the opposite tune", not to attract her attention, but to argue with the person you love is a happy thing to some extent.

If you didn't have a certain status in my mind, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you, Zhong Tingyue thought angrily.

She suppressed her inner speechlessness and looked at the time: "It's time to get off work, let's go."

"Hey, wait." At this moment, Ma Junjie came over, stopped Chu Fang from packing up, and patted him on the shoulder, "There's a drinking party tonight, you go with me."

As soon as this was said, everyone present looked at Chu Fang with envy in their eyes.

When a boss takes his subordinates to social events, it is an appreciation of his subordinates, helping them improve their business and communication skills, and making connections. This is something that many people dream of but cannot get.

Unexpectedly, this great opportunity fell on Chu Fang.

"Hey, Minister, can I not go?" Chu Fang smiled.

"No." Ma Junjie shook his head, "You drank Mr. Huang alone and took him down, which shows that you are very good at socializing. I need talents like you. Don't worry, take him downBusiness, you have made contributions, and we will never forget you. "

"Okay." Since the words have come to this point, and the other party's words and deeds are helping him, he is embarrassed to refuse.

Zhong Tingyue frowned slightly, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it. He could only touch Chu Fang's arm and said softly: "Drink less."

Chu Fang waved his hand and said indifferently: "Brother, I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk."

Seeing this, Zhong Tingyue sighed helplessly, looking at Chu Fang with a series of complex emotions such as worry and anxiety in his eyes, which Chu Fang did not notice for the time being.

And Ma Junjie's eyes were a little more frustrated.

Watching Ma Junjie and Chu Fang leave, office colleagues chatted quietly:

"Oh my God! What is the relationship between the minister and the handsome Chu? Is he a relative of the minister?"

"If he is a relative, can he tolerate the handsome Chu being so bad? ”

“Why does the director take care of Chu Fang so much? It doesn’t make sense. If there are social events, it should be the company’s seniors who should attend. How can Chu Fang be eligible to attend social events? ”

“He is handsome.” A middle-aged female colleague said, “Shouldn’t the handsome guys attend social events?”

“Shouldn’t it be the beautiful girls?” Han Li, a senior employee of the company, answered subconsciously. Suddenly, he remembered something and lowered his voice a few points. He said stealthily: “No, does our director have that kind of feelings for Chu Fang...

“Huh... ” As soon as he said this, the people around him looked at him with contempt, “Despicable!”

Han Li spread his hands: “Can you find any other reason besides that?”

“I despise you!” The people around him raised their middle fingers and made a gesture known to people all over the world.

Of course, these are just gossips among colleagues.

Don’t take it seriously, and don’t count.

I looked at the time and it was almost time to get off work. Those who had work continued to work, while those who didn't had work packed up and prepared to punch out. They either went home to watch TV series or went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables...

The worry and anxiety between Zhong Tingyue's eyebrows never dissipated, forming a "chuan" character.

Although Chu Fang had shown her ability to deal with the rich woman Huang, she was still worried about her.