A life of financial freedom

Zhong Tingyue didn't say a word since she entered the house. No matter how much Sister Ma criticized her, she kept silent. She just looked at the whole room. Sister Ma pointed out all the problems from top to bottom and from inside to outside.

Sister Ma became more and more angry and pointed at her and said, "Ask yourself if I have wronged you."

"Sorry, I will take responsibility." Zhong Tingyue's voice became more serious.

"Responsible? What can you take responsibility for? I invested 50,000 or 60,000 yuan in the whole house at the beginning, including material costs, labor costs, and various costs." Sister Ma counted them one by one.

"If I can't take responsibility, I will compensate you for your losses."

"Okay." Sister Ma nodded, "but you have to sign a guarantee."

Zhong Tingyue also nodded and took it all on herself. Then the two of them wrote a guarantee, and it was clearly written on it: Before the matter is resolved, no construction unit can be allowed to enter the house for decoration, otherwise the guarantee will be invalid.

Although Sister Ma was somewhat puzzled, she nodded. Seeing that the guarantee was established, the angry expression on Sister Ma's face subsided a little. She snorted, ignored them, and left.

Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue were left to look at the room.

After Sister Ma left, Chu Fang finally spoke: "Even if you draw with your eyes closed, you can't draw like this."

Zhong Tingyue graduated from a prestigious 985 university, won awards, and has rich experience and ability. How could she design like this?

"Alas!" Zhong Tingyue sighed, pouted, a little coquettish, a little helpless, and a little irritated, "It's my fault."

Hmm?

Chu Fang raised his eyebrows.

I've been too busy recently and neglected things. "Zhong Tingyue walked to the window and looked down, "I came here to see it once last month. At that time, the construction was different from my design. I asked the construction department to follow the design plan. They nodded and agreed. Then I sent a document to President Ming saying "the design unit changed the design plan without authorization." ”

“I thought it was solved, but I didn’t expect... ”

“Didn’t Mr. Ming see that damn star? ”

“He replied to the message and said he knew it.”

“Then why did he do that?” Chu Fang was puzzled. “Is there something wrong with that damn star? Isn’t it good to make money steadily? Why does he have to make complaints?”

Zhong Tingyue smiled and was very happy about the title of ‘the damn star’. She replied softly: “Layoffs. We old employees who can only draw pictures and have no social interaction are no longer in the company’s interests, but we have a certain prestige in the company and control certain human resources, so he must find a legitimate reason to fire us.”

“MMP, that damn Mr. Ming is too insidious. "Chu Fang finally reacted.

The document submitted by Zhong Tingyue, "the design unit arbitrarily changed the design plan", was suppressed by President Ming, who asked the construction department to change the style and design plan and put the blame on Zhong Tingyue.

Firstly, firing her would be just and fair, and would not cause any disturbance in the company.

Secondly, it would be fair to take over Zhong Tingyue's network resources, because after this incident, those old customers would not ask her for interior design, and her reputation would be ruined.

As for whether Zhong Tingyue's bad reputation would have an impact on the company, the company could simply issue a notice: she is just a temporary worker and has nothing to do with the company.

Finally, a small profit would be made, and those network resources would naturally remain in the company.

It was already evening when the two left the community. Zhong Tingyue looked at the setting sun, stretched her slender waist, and her graceful figure was perfectly displayed.

"What should I do?" Chu Fang asked.

"Let's eat first."

"You treat me."

"Hey, I've been scolded all day today. "

"I'm not the person involved. I've been scolded for a whole day with you."

"That makes sense. What do you want to eat?"

"Five pounds of Australian lobster, deep-sea abalone..."

There's everything in dreams... Zhong Tingyue glanced at him and walked straight ahead.

The two returned to the company and didn't rush upstairs. Instead, they chose a hot Chongqing rice noodle shop in the mall downstairs. It was spicy and fragrant, with a strong taste of hot pot base, pure rice fragrance, crystal white appearance, delicate and smooth taste and elastic.

The rice noodles were served in an iron ladle and were very hot to eat.

Chu Fang took two small bowls, and the two picked the rice noodles into the small bowls and ate them.

"What are you going to do then?" He started to worry about Zhong Tingyue again, or to be more precise, he was worried about himself.

If Zhong Tingyue lost her job, she would definitely have to find another job. It would be okay in the Magic City, but if it was outside the Magic City, then he and Zhong Tingyue would have to lose contact.

"Cold salad! "Zhong Tingyue was not too angry. She ate spicy rice noodles with a rosy and plump face, which made people want to kiss her. "I plan to take care of Sister Ma's affairs first."

"Hiss..." At this pointChu Fang scratched his face, "By the way, since you knew the sinister plan of Mr. Ming, you are destined to resign. Why did you sign the guarantee letter with Mr. Ming? Just give it to Mr. Ming."

"Sister Ma is willing to ask me to design because she trusts me. We can't let Sister Ma become a victim between us because of Mr. Ming's matter." Zhong Tingyue replied slowly, "Just now I took a look at the house as a whole. My initial design plan is absolutely not feasible, but based on the prototype, design a suitable plan."

"As for how to design it, think about it after working overtime tonight."

Chu Fang nodded.

He agreed with Zhong Tingyue's way of handling it.

After dinner and paying the bill, Zhong Tingyue was about to go upstairs. He turned around and looked at Chu Fang: "It's all off work, why are you still following me?"

"Together."

"Together what?"

"Help you with something."

Zhong Tingyue pursed her lips: "Forget it, I can do it myself."

She was very happy that Chu Fang wanted to help.

He, who is lazy, can change his habits because of her, which means that she has a certain status in his heart. Of course, it is not necessarily the kind of boyfriend and girlfriend. Maybe they are good friends, or maybe they see injustice and help each other.

But she refused.

Chu Fang, who is lazy by nature, cannot change because of her. If he wants to play, then play more, and she is willing to bear the cost of Chu Fang's play.

"I want to help you?" Chu Fang tilted his head.

"Do you like me?"

"Really." He said seriously, "You are the most perfect woman I have ever seen in my life, with a beautiful appearance and a graceful figure. You are not only kind-hearted and knowledgeable, but also good at cooking and living, warm and polite, rich, a real rich lady, willing to pay for me..."

Zhong Tingyue's face was a little stiff: "Is it me?"

The first few words sounded decent, but why do I always feel that the latter part is not consistent with her.

"No." Chu Fang replied.

"Then why did you praise me earlier?"

"That was to attract your attention. Otherwise, you wouldn't listen to what I said next, right?"

Why are you just lying there with your mouth raised? ... Zhong Tingyue clenched her fists, and had the urge to kill Chu Fang.