A life of financial freedom

People are creatures of needs.

Chu Fang finally understood the true meaning of this sentence.

As soon as he got into the car, the designated driver started chattering away, talking non-stop the whole way, occasionally chatting with the car owner next to him.

Tonight, Brother Liu kept pouring him wine, and Chu Fang drank a little too much, he wanted some peace and quiet.

"Handsome, don't think I'm just an ordinary designated driver, but I definitely don't envy your life. You always drink until you're drunk for business, it's too tiring and harmful to your body."

"It's okay, I have a private doctor taking care of me, and they will notify me if there are any health problems after a certain period of time."

"Handsome, you're not married yet, right? If you haven't, then don't. When you get home from work, you're greeted with hot soup and food, there's no sense of life experience at all, it's just too boring."

"Yes, my aunt always makes a table full of dishes, and we can't even finish eating them, it's such a waste."

The designated driver suddenly fell silent.

On the way back, the car finally quieted down, until they returned to the昙花(Tan Hua) residential area.

Chu Fang got out of the car and saw the designated driver's lonely figure, he smiled.

Back home, Zhong Tingyue was already there, wearing a light champagne-colored silk nightgown, the suspenders as thin as琴弦(qin strings), lightly draped over her fair shoulders, her black hair loosely falling down.

Chu Fang lay directly on Zhong Tingyue's lap, looking at her face that was like a work of art, he smiled gleefully.

Then he put his ear close to her lower abdomen, listening attentively.

"Why isn't there any movement?" Chu Fang was very puzzled.

Zhong Tingyue rolled her bright eyes: "If there was movement, you wouldn't be happy."

"Imposs... ..." Halfway through his sentence, Chu Fang stopped.

If there was movement in her lower abdomen, he would suspect whether he was going to be an accidental father.

Chu Fang patted his chest and said, "It's good there's no movement, it's good there's no movement."

Inside the house.

Zhong Tingyue was working, while Chu Fang stared at her, his eyes not blinking at all, as if he could never get enough of looking at her.

After finishing work, Zhong Tingyue let out a breath and thought for a few seconds before saying, "Mr. Chu."

"Yeah."

"I have something to say."

"Tell me."

"Today, the International Interior Design Award sent me an invitation, inviting me to attend the award ceremony, I want to discuss it with you."

This matter had been weighing on Zhong Tingyue's mind, and she felt uncomfortable not saying it.

Chu Fang raised his eyebrows: "When is it? Where is it?"

"Five days later, it's in the United States."

"Go then."

"Huh?"

Chu Fang sat up: "I said go, there are still half a month until our wedding, five days is not a very urgent time, we can make time."

The International Interior Design Award is a very important gift and recognition for Zhong Tingyue.

Zhong Tingyue pondered for a long time, her eyes narrowed into a slit: "Mr. Chu, I love you."

"Get out of here," Chu Fang gently kicked his wife, "You're not sincere, you can't just love me when I support you."

"Then what about Mom and Dad's side?"

Chu Fang thought for a moment: "I'll take care of my parents, you take care of yours."

"Deal!"

Chu Fang took out his phone and directly sent a message: Zhong Tingyue has work and needs to go to the United States, working hours, do not disturb.

Zhong Tingyue suddenly grabbed his neck: "Is this how you take care of it?"

Mother Chu was already resistant to Zhong Tingyue, and now that he said this, she would be even more resistant.

And Mother Chu's feedback would be quite timely.

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[A Little Fairy: Bad woman!]

Chu Fang shrugged: "Be honest."

"Chu Fang, I'm going to kill you!"

Shudu, Mother Chu pouted: "Bad women are really not good, they actually want to go abroad before getting married, they definitely don't take marriage seriously."

"It's so chaotic abroad, what if something unexpected happens?"

Father Chu said softly: "Yueyue is attending an award ceremony, this is very important to her, and with Chu Fang accompanying her, they will be safe and sound."

Mother Chu glared at him.

Father Chu: "... ..."

The two elders in Zhongyuan naturally received the corresponding news as well.

Gao Ruoyun and Zhong Ping looked at each other.

"Our daughter is really something, she's going abroad even though she's about to get married," Gao Ruoyun frowned slightly, "Xiaofang actually agrees, I really don't know what they're thinking."

"It's their business, why are you worrying so much?" Zhong Ping lay on the bed, "As long as they can come back on time for the wedding."

"Sigh!" Gao Ruoyun sighed, "Our daughter used to be quite sensible, and she could take care of everything, but after being with Xiaofang, she's changed a lot."

"Isn't that a good thing?"

"It is."

... ...

Now that they had decided to attend the International Design Award, they had to deal with various important matters.

Being close to the wedding, they were already quite busy, and with this matter on top of that, they were even busier.

After discussing the wedding process with the wedding company, Chu Fang took various documents and certificates to the US Embassy in China to apply for a visa.

The visa officer was a white man, looking at Chu Fang warily, and asked in broken Chinese: "What are you going to the US for?"

His eyes were as if he was guarding against a thief.

"My wife is invited to attend the International Design Award."

"Then why are you going with her?"

"My wife is pregnant, so I naturally have to take care of her."

As soon as he said this, the white man became even more vigilant, making Chu Fang speechless.

Then the white man checked his various documents and certificates, real estate, assets, company, car... ..., his attitude underwent a drastic change.

The white man said with a smile: "Does the gentleman have any plans to immigrate to the United States? We very much welcome talents like you."

Chu Fang: "... ..."

Could you please have some shame?

He refused, and the white man asked again and again, his attitude so enthusiastic, as if Chu Fang was his own father.

"I don't want to!"

Helpless, the white man had to issue Chu Fang a tourist visa, and said: "Sir, if you have any immigration needs, we will be waiting for you."

Who said foreigners don't understand human relationships?

The speed at which this foreigner changed his face was comparable to the Sichuan opera face-changing.

Chu Fang took the various items and left, and the white man even sent him to the door.

Then he turned back and continued to process visas, a woman handed over various documents, the white man glanced at them and directly shook his head: "Sorry, you do not meet the visa requirements."

The woman tilted her neck: "?"

Bro, you're holding some personal grudges, aren't you?

... ...

The news that Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue were going abroad reached Zhong Rou's ears, and in an instant, she felt... ...the sky was falling.

"No way!" Zhong Rou's voice was filled with grievance, "You always do this, going out to play without taking me, leaving me at home, lonely and helpless."

"Sister, do you still remember how you promised Mom and Dad to take good care of me; Brother-in-law, I'm your only sister-in-law, how can you abandon me?"

Zhong Tingyue explained: "We're not going to play, but to attend an award ceremony."

"Isn't that playing?"

"These few days you go to Nana's house, Nana will take care of your food and drink, we'll be back in a few days."

"I don't want to!" Zhong Rou's eyes were filled with mist.

Chu Fang spoke: "Be good these few days, I'll give you five hundred."

"I don't want it."

"One thousand."

"You can't abandon me."

"Three thousand."

Zhong Rou still refused.

Zhong Tingyue stared at her younger sister: "Zhong Rou, I've been giving you too much leeway, haven't I? Be obedient at home these few days, if you're not, I'll deal with you when I get back."

The mist in Zhong Rou's eyes suddenly dissipated: "Hehe, Sister, I was just kidding with you, you can go, I'll definitely be well-behaved at home."

Chu Fang was speechless: "Are you putting on a show here?"

After the matter was discussed, Chu Fang lay on the sofa playing games, the sister-in-law stretched out her fair hand: "Brother-in-law, three thousand."

"Weren't you kidding?"

"I was kidding with my sister, what does it have to do with you?"

Chu Fang: "... ..."

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

He transferred three thousand to his sister-in-law, and Zhong Rou suddenly became very happy, suddenly remembering something, patted Chu Fang's shoulder: "Brother-in-law, can you bring me some local specialties?"

"But the United States doesn't have any famous local specialties."

"It does." Zhong Rou nodded, "Guns and ammunition."

What hellish local specialties.

Chu Fang stared deeply at his sister-in-law.

You really want to send your brother-in-law in.

Zhong Rou was handed over to Yang Meina to take care of, the three pets at home were handed over to the pet store, Zhong Rou's studio was managed by Ma Junjie for a few days, after all aspects of the matter were completed, Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue then went to the United States.