A life of financial freedom

Yateng Yige.

As always, Chu Fang was lying at his workstation, extremely lazy.

Since Zhong Tingyue helped, Ma Junjie never took Chu Fang to socialize, socialize, or drink. He was completely idle, chatting with colleagues every day, from international events to gossip at home, so happy.

Or he would take time to draw a few design drawings and explain the tasks. After all, his daily salary was as high as 70 yuan. He couldn't always slack off and had to do some work for the company.

Of course, we couldn't expect him to complete his work perfectly.

Look at the time, it's almost six o'clock.

He was refreshed, and getting off work every day was his happiest day.

Chu Fang felt that his thinking logic was quite strange.

When he was idle at home, he missed the days of going to work, and once he was at work, he always thought about getting off work.

So why did he look for a job?

After thinking about it, he finally understood a truth: people are mean.

You can't live a leisurely life. You have to find some free time in the busy life to be the happiest.

"Let's go." Chu Fang patted the little fat man Cai Guan on the shoulder.

"Brother Chu, take care." The little fat man Cai Guan smiled and nodded to him.

Chu Fang and Cai Guan are two sharp contrasts. He is extremely leisurely and lazy, while the latter is particularly hardworking and puts energy and effort into the company's work. He is a good employee praised by Ma Junjie.

Chu Fang glanced at Zhong Tingyue, who was concentrating on looking at the computer, writing and drawing from time to time. She seemed to notice his gaze and turned her head immediately, and the two of them met eyes.

He pointed to the door, and Zhong Tingyue spread her hands, while Chu Fang shrugged and left the office immediately.

Zhong Tingyue usually has to work overtime during work and cannot leave work on time.

Chu Fang had imagined that when he got off work, they would go home together, go back to the Tanhua community, buy groceries together, and have a simple meal together. What a warm moment that would be, but the gap between reality and fantasy is always so big.

He had also thought about accompanying Zhong Tingyue to work overtime, since he had nothing to do when he got home, but such behavior clearly exposed his purpose.

The purpose of a boy accompanying a girl to work overtime was obvious, so he stopped thinking about it.

Watching Chu Fang's back disappear, Zhong Tingyue retracted her gaze, shook her head slowly, and a slight arc appeared at the corner of her mouth.

... ...

Walking out of the building, Chu Fang looked to the west. The setting sun was shining brightly, and he felt particularly comfortable in his heart. He immediately followed the crowd home.

The streets were full of workers going home after get off work, chatting with their colleagues, with bright smiles on their faces.

Which worker is not happy?

After a few steps, he walked home slowly.

"Handsome guy." Halfway through the journey, a young girl came to the front. She was wearing a simple black dress with a tight waist design that modified her figure very well. The white canvas shoes made her look mature and cute.

The young girl blocked Chu Fang's way home with a friendly smile on her face: "Handsome guy, hello, my name is Yang Meina, this is my ID card, I haven't eaten for three days, can you give me some money? Thank you, kind man, you will be rewarded."

Chu Fang was stunned for a moment, then looked up and down at the young girl in front of him.

"Are you lying to me?" He scratched his face and asked.

From head to toe, you are a standard beautiful girl. How can the dream goddess in the minds of many boys look like someone who hasn't eaten for three days?

Is it a new scam?

A beautiful woman cheated those innocent young people under the guise of not eating for three days?

"No." Young girl Yang Meina shook her head and said in an innocent manner: "Handsome boy, I think you look like a kind person, so I'm just telling the truth. I was deceived by my hateful ex-boyfriend to come to Shanghai, and was under house arrest by him. I escaped when he wasn't paying attention."

"But I don't have any money on me, I'm tired, thirsty and scared, and I haven't eaten for three days. Help me."

Chu Fang tilted his head and asked a soul-searching question: "Then why didn't you call the police?"

"..." Yang Meina's face showed obvious embarrassment, and she obviously didn't expect this question.

Chu Fang continued to ask: "You couldn't find a kind person to help you in three days? Is your character too bad?"

"There are so many people on the street, why do you want me to help you? Aren't you afraid that I am a bad person?"

"..." Yang Meina's mouth twitched, suppressed her inner irritability, and forced a smile: "Handsome guy, I think you look like a good person, just help me, I am very grateful to you, a drop of water should be repaid with a spring."

As she spoke, she flirted with Chu Fang, her eyes were electric, and she was so charming. What a beautiful woman.

Chu Fang: "Really?"

Yang Meina tried to look delicate and gentle, her voice was soft: "Of course."

"Okay then." He thought for a moment and waved his hand, "Come with me."

"Hmph!" Hearing Chu Fang's agreement, Yang Meina snorted softly, thinking: "I thought you were such an upright boy, but it turns out you are also a scumbag, who seduced you with just a few words. Yueyue thought you were so simple and pure, but it turned out to be all a false impression, scumbag!"

Yes, the young girl in front of her was Zhong Tingyue's childhood friend, Yang Meina.

In order to test Chu Fang's character, she waited on the way home and made up a lie to chat up with her.

Unexpectedly, she won Chu Fang with a little trick, and she couldn't help feeling a little proud.

Chu Fang didn't know that the man in front of him was Zhong Tingyue's childhood friend. He walked a few steps and arrived at a bun shop. He said to the boss: "Boss, give me three buns, thank you."

After the three buns were filled, he handed the bag to Yang Meina: "Eat it."

"Ah?" Yang Meina almost froze in place and made a sound unconsciously.

"You haven't eaten for three days. You should be very hungry. Eat quickly." Chu Fang ignored the young girl's expression and stuffed three steamed buns into her hand. Then he shook his phone and said with a smile: "I have recorded our conversation just now. If you don't eat, I will call the police directly and give the audio to the police to sue you for illegal fraud."

Thanks to his outstanding appearance, Chu Fang has seen too many girls approach him in various ways since he was a child. After he got rich in college, there were more girls swarming up to him, using all kinds of weird moves.

Therefore, facing girls who actively approached him, he would usually keep a lookout.

Yang Meina finally came to her senses, feeling the residual warmth of the steamed buns in her hands, with a big embarrassment on her face. She squeezed out a smile and said, "Handsome guy, I'm kidding."

A beautiful woman asked you for help, but you actually asked her to eat steamed buns and called the police. Is there something wrong with your brain? ... ... Yang Meina restrained her complaints in her heart.

Chu Fang smiled and said, "But I'm not kidding. Since you've already bought them, you must eat the three buns. Don't waste food. These are the hard work of the farmers. If you don't eat them, I'll call the police."

He didn't know what the young girl in front of him was thinking, but she had to eat the buns anyway.