A life of financial freedom

In the studio, Zhong Tingyue's eyes curved into crescents, her pretty face blooming with a flower-like smile.

"Let you be cheap every day, I've finally got my revenge today."

When Chu Fang had nothing to do, he liked to provoke her with other pretty girls, sometimes liking suggestive videos and sending them to her.

Zhong Tingyue was confident that Chu Fang wouldn't have anything to do with other girls, but seeing it too much would always make her jealous.

Knock, knock, knock... ...

Just then, there was a knock on the door, and Jiang Wenzhen poked her head in, saying, "Sister Zhong, your friend is here."

"Okay, I know."

Zhong Tingyue put away her phone, tidied up her desk, and then left the office. He Yi, who was outside, complained, "Why are you just getting off work? I've been waiting for you for so long. If you don't want to go, don't go. No one is forcing you."

Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes, "Then I won't go."

"No!" He Yi took her arm, swaying her shoulders, "I want to see my old classmates, you have to accompany me."

Zhong Tingyue didn't like attending class reunions, but He Yi wanted to go and see her old classmates. However, He Yi was now pregnant, and Wu Di was afraid that something would happen to his wife, so he entrusted Zhong Tingyue to go with her to take care of He Yi.

The two took a taxi to their destination. He Yi put on makeup while sighing, "It's been several years since we left school. I wonder how everyone is doing? For so many years, everyone has been busy with work, and we haven't held a proper class reunion. I've already forgotten what those classmates look like."

"Many classmates came to your engagement," Zhong Tingyue said unhurriedly.

"That's just a few, most of them didn't come," He Yi said. "Why aren't you putting on makeup?"

"Why put on makeup to attend a class reunion?"

"To outshine everyone and let those women see that even after leaving school, you're still beautiful."

Zhong Tingyue refused, "I don't want to."

He Yi looked her best friend up and down, "Forget it, you don't need to put on makeup anyway."

Zhong Tingyue looked beautiful in any clothes, even the most ordinary clothes could bring out a different kind of beauty.

This was natural beauty that was hard to give up.

Today, Zhong Tingyue was wearing a light blue knitted cardigan on her upper body and a floral dress on her lower body. A slender and fair collarbone was adorned with a crystal-clear collarbone chain. Although Zhong Tingyue was about to get married, this outfit still gave people a sweet feeling.

Seeing her best friend so beautiful, He Yi thought for a moment, "Yuè Yuè, why don't you dress down a bit, so I look better."

Zhong Tingyue tilted her head, "???"

Because it was just after work, the traffic in Modu was congested, and the car stopped and started. It was almost six o'clock when they arrived at their destination.

Even so, many classmates had already arrived at the hotel, and everyone was chatting about their friendship over the years.

"Zhong Tingyue is here."

"Still so beautiful, don't laugh at the old woman wearing flowers, time never defeats beauty."

"... ..."

The arrival of the two caused many classmates to sigh. Facing the classmates' compliments, she smiled lightly.

"I knew I shouldn't have brought you, you always steal my limelight," He Yi complained. "It was like this in college, and it's still like this in society."

"You think I wanted to come?"

"Can't you be a little gentler to a mother-to-be?" He Yi stuck out her slender waist and protruding belly.

Zhong Tingyue: "... ..."

He Yi was an outgoing person and couldn't sit still. She went to chat with her old classmates after a while. Zhong Tingyue didn't like chatting and sat in her seat, looking around.

Looking at the faces of her classmates, she gradually recalled her college days. She suddenly thought of something: "What did Mr. Chu look like in college? He must have been very handsome!"

Thinking about it, she realized that she missed her Mr. Chu a little.

[Wàng Shū: Mr. Chu.]

[Love Single Player: Send me ten yuan.]

[Wàng Shū: Why?]

[Love Single Player: You're attending a class reunion, you must be bored, so you're looking for me to chat. And I'm chatting with you, so I have to charge.]

[Wàng Shū: Chat for one yuan first.]

[Love Single Player: Okay.]

[Wàng Shū: What is Mr. Chu doing now?]

She sent it, but after three minutes there was still no reply. Zhong Tingyue was puzzled.

[Wàng Shū: Why aren't you replying to my message?]

[Love Single Player: One yuan per message.]

Only recognizes money, Chu Fang.

Zhong Tingyue then sent one hundred yuan, and the two chatted idly. As they chatted, night fell.

Many classmates came, and everyone chatted loudly after not seeing each other for many years.

He Yi poked Zhong Tingyue, "Yuè Yuè, look."

Zhong Tingyue looked in the direction of her finger and saw Zhou Yahan, who thought Zhong Tingyue had stolen her boyfriend and regarded her as an enemy.

At this moment, Zhou Yahan was wearing a delicate suit, and her whole person exuded the temperament of an elite.

Zhou Yahan was in the center of the dinner party, the core of the dinner party, chatting with her classmates lightly, and from time to time, laughter arose.

Zhou Yahan noticed the gaze, then turned her head, saw that it was Zhong Tingyue, snorted softly, and then turned her head again.

"Hey? What's wrong with her?" He Yi complained, feeling injustice. "She's still angry with you now. That woman has no brains."

Zhong Tingyue didn't have any emotional changes.

Night fell, and then the banquet began, and many classmates gathered together, talking.

Everyone consciously avoided topics about their current situation, but recalled their university experiences and stories, and looked forward to the future.

But everyone lives in the present, and as they chatted, they eventually talked about the present.

"University was really happy, you didn't have to think about anything, you just played as soon as you opened your eyes. Now, as soon as I open my eyes, I have to work."

"If I don't work, I won't have money. I have old people to support and young people to raise. My whole family depends on me. What will I do if I don't work?"

"I'm so tired, really tired, but I don't even dare to say the word tired."

"I once vowed to create a world, but in the end I found that my life at the moment I graduated from university... ...has died."

"Do you still remember your childhood dreams? I don't remember. Now my biggest dream is to pay off the mortgage."

"Huff... ..."

"... ..."

As they spoke, everyone's eyes turned red, and they raised their glasses in silence.

"Oh, today is a happy day, everyone, don't say these disappointing things."

"Yes, continue drinking."

The dinner party became lively again, and this time no one dared to mention their current situation again.

The dinner party was in full swing when suddenly a voice came: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late, everyone, forgive me."