A life of financial freedom

As soon as he opened the cabin door, Chu Fang was puzzled: "Where have I been sent to?"

He saw many police officers chasing a black man at the airport, who was running very fast, his feet seemingly stepping on wheels of wind and fire.

A flight attendant explained, "That gentleman impersonated the airport manager and fired many airport staff. The police are chasing him, so don't worry."

Chu Fang: "..."

You can even play like this?

As expected of the United States, this is really fresh.

Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue got off the plane, nodded to the white child and his parents, and then separated.

The two of them got their luggage and headed outside the terminal.

Chu Fang immediately saw a conspicuous sign with the names: Chu Fang, Zhong Tingyue.

The person holding the sign was a middle-aged man, at least 1.9 meters tall, with a sturdy neck and slightly bulging muscles, his broad chest hidden under his clothes.

Chu Fang led Zhong Tingyue over, and the middle-aged man said with a smile, "Mr. Chu, Miss Zhong."

"Hello, thank you for your trouble."

"It's our honor to serve you both."

This middle-aged man was called 'Yu Jun', a Chinese American who had served in the military and stayed in the Middle East, with rich combat experience.

Coming to the United States, Chu Fang was naturally worried about his personal safety, so he hired bodyguards before coming to protect them.

"Wow~~~"

"What a beautiful lady."

"Seeing you, I have an urge to be burned by fire."

"..."

At this moment, a blonde-haired, blue-eyed white woman exclaimed in awkward Chinese, her eyes staring straight at Zhong Tingyue, as if seeing a rare treasure.

Chu Fang: "... You are a woman."

Yu Jun's face changed: "Mr. Chu, you can't say that. Alice is a biological female who identifies as male."

Damn American characteristics!

The blonde-haired, blue-eyed white woman said generously: "Hello, I am your bodyguard. My English name is Alice, but I prefer you to call me by my Chinese name, Wang Dachui."

Chu Fang hired two bodyguards, one male and one female, to take care of them.

Now he was worried that his Zhong might be bent by this Wang Dachui.

Wang Dachui seemed to sense Chu Fang's worry and said, "Sir, although I really like your wife and hope to have a more in-depth exchange, I have professional ethics, please trust my character."

After a brief exchange, the four left the airport.

Along the way, Wang Dachui drove, while Yu Jun introduced them to the local situation, customs, and tourist attractions...

Chu Fang looked out the window, looking like a curious baby.

Although he was very rich, he was ultimately a homebody and had never been abroad. This was his first time.

Soon, the car arrived in the most prosperous area of New York and stopped in front of a magnificent hotel.

The international design award organizers booked a hotel for the finalists, but Chu Fang didn't think the hotel was good, so he chose to book his own.

Next, Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue checked in, and then checked into their rooms under the guidance of the staff.

"Ugh..." As soon as he entered the room, Chu Fang lay on the bed, "I'm exhausted."

Flying from Modu to New York takes fourteen hours, which is simply torture.

He turned over, logged onto WeChat, and saw many messages of concern, which he replied to one by one.

[Chivalrous Heart (Unwanted Version): Are you there yet, brother-in-law?]

Chu Fang replied.

[Dating Solo Player: You brought your phone to school again?]

[Chivalrous Heart (Unwanted Version): ???]

[Chivalrous Heart (Unwanted Version): I just finished breakfast and am about to go to school.]

Chu Fang looked outside, the sun was setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the west red.

Zhong Tingyue packed her suitcase and reminded, "Mr. Chu, we are now on the other side of the ocean."

"Oh."

New York and Modu have a time difference of more than ten hours.

He patted his head: "The plane ride made me confused."

Chu Fang replied to the messages one by one, then threw the phone aside, staring blankly at his Zhong packing her suitcase.

"Why are you looking at me?" Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes.

"Ms. Zhong, your figure is really beautiful." He sincerely praised.

The glow of the setting sun sprinkled on Zhong Tingyue's face, as if coating her with a soft halo, her bright eyes were like clear autumn water, hiding starlight, her glances were agile and affectionate.

She was wearing a simple white dress, the skirt fluttering in the wind, the ribbon around her waist outlining her slender waist, making her as beautiful as if she had walked out of a painting.

No wonder that 'Wang Dachui' liked her so much, with Zhong Tingyue's figure and appearance, who wouldn't like her?

The setting sun suddenly jumped, jumped down the mountain, and night fell.

This city, even more prosperous than Modu, seemed even more charming.

"Let's go, let's eat." After Zhong Tingyue finished packing, he pulled her downstairs.

Downstairs, Yu Jun and Wang Dachui were waiting.

For all-round protection, Chu Fang also booked rooms for them in this hotel, following them wherever they went.

Chu Fang said, "Brother Yu, is it okay for us to go out to eat?"

In Modu, he wouldn't ask like this. Even at three or four in the morning, he would dare to walk outside alone, but this is the United States after all, so he had to be careful.

Yu Jun smiled: "Mr. Chu, you are too anxious. New York is not that dangerous. According to media reports, the average number of criminal incidents in New York per day is about six hundred, which has been greatly reduced."

Six hundred incidents, can you hear what you are saying? Chu Fang twitched his face.

After receiving the reply, the four left the hotel and, after a while, arrived at a local steakhouse.

Chu Fang took two bites and didn't want to eat anymore.

"How is it?" Zhong Tingyue asked.

"Not good." Chu Fang shook his head, "It's a waste of ingredients. If these beef were made into boiled beef, it would be so delicious."

He was ultimately a Shudu native with a preference for complex flavors, which he couldn't change.

Even if he was rich, he still maintained the Shudu taste.

"Sir, please don't insult our cuisine." Wang Dachui glared.

"Sorry." Chu Fang apologized.

"We in the United States also have authentic specialty foods, authentic Chinese cuisine, authentic Indian curry, authentic Italian noodles, authentic Turkish kebab..." Wang Dachui counted on his fingers.

Zhong Tingyue's delicate face bloomed with a flower-like smile.

In the end, Chu Fang ate some French fries to fill his stomach, then paid the bill and left.

As the lights came on, New York's prosperity was fully revealed. After dinner, Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue were in no hurry to return to the hotel, but strolled around the streets.

It was rare to come abroad, so they should see the foreign scenery.

Zhong Tingyue挽着Chu Fang's arm, and walked slowly on this prosperous street.

Because of Zhong Tingyue's delicate and almost perfect oriental face, foreigners would often come to take photos with her.

After another photo, Chu Fang said with some sourness, "Ms. Zhong is very popular."

In fact, he was already complaining in his heart: "Are you foreigners blind? I agree that Zhong Tingyue is beautiful, but your brother is not bad either, why don't you come to take pictures with me?"

Chu Fang thought that his appearance was not inferior to Zhong Tingyue's, but tonight he was severely hit.

It was hard for someone to come to take a photo, and it was a man. After taking the photo, he gave Chu Fang a kiss, scaring him to tremble.

The two walked and entered a small bar to feel the local customs.

As soon as they sat down, a boy walked over, wearing a hoodie on his upper body, baggy overalls on his lower body, and a baseball cap on his head.

"oh,man."

The baseball cap boy walked over, his eyes kept looking at Zhong Tingyue, trying to grab Zhong Tingyue's hand.

Chu Fang directly blocked the baseball cap boy: "my,wife."

"Chinese." The baseball cap boy stared at Chu Fang, suddenly twitched the corner of his eyes, making a squinting eye look, and said in awkward English, "trash..."

Bang!

Chu Fang directly kicked the baseball cap boy, who fell to the ground.

The United States is different from China, with criminal records and many legal constraints. This place only emphasizes the law of the jungle.

Yu Jun said that in the face of provocation, he should strike hard.

Chu Fang also liked the local laws and regulations. As long as he donated enough money to the police station, he could be the boss in the police station.

The baseball cap boy fell to the ground, quickly got up, staring straight at Chu Fang.

In an instant, everyone in the bar looked at them.