A life of financial freedom

【Love Solo Player: Ms. Zhong.】

【Wang Shu: Hmm.】

【Love Solo Player: I miss you.】

【Wang Shu: Oh.】

【Love Solo Player: Just an 'oh'?】

【Wang Shu: Aha.】

【Love Solo Player: (ノ｀Д)ノ】

【Wang Shu: (〃'▽'〃)】

【Wang Shu: Mr. Chu, you are so MAN.】

【Love Solo Player: Ms. Zhong, you are so cheap.】

At night, they sent messages to each other, simple and boring, but interesting enough.

... ...

Next door, warm yellow lights filled the room, and the big red 'happiness' character pasted on it was particularly eye-catching in the night.

Chu's mother opened the album and looked through the photos. There was a family of three in it: Chu's father, Chu's mother, and Chu Fang, all with smiles on their faces.

Chu's mother couldn't stop her tears from flowing.

Chu's father pulled his wife into his arms and softly comforted her: "Don't cry, it's not good on a happy day."

"I just want to cry." Chu's mother refused, with stubbornness in her tone.

"Your son is married, but he is still your son, the child you carried for ten months and gave birth to, the child you raised with your own hands."

"I know, but I just feel empty inside." Chu's mother covered her chest.

She couldn't control her emotions.

"We will be by your side, no one can take you away." Chu's father comforted his wife.

... ...

Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue chatted until late at night before falling asleep. When they woke up, it was already dawn.

The morning light first appeared, and the warm golden sunlight sprinkled on the Chu family, and the golden radiance was pouring down.

Chu Fang woke up, put on his suit. The slim-fitting black suit fit his figure, and the smooth lines outlined his broad shoulders. The delicate silver buttons shimmered, and the white shirt with dark pattern tie added a bit of elegance.

He looked at himself in the mirror, then bowed deeply: "Brother, you have worked tirelessly over the years, scaling heights bravely, living with a dauntless spirit. You have worked hard all these years."

"After experiencing so many hardships and so much suffering, today is considered the end of it."

Wen Xiangbing leaned against the door, with his arms crossed: "Are you sick?"

Bowing to himself and comforting himself.

This behavior is simply heaven-defying.

Chu Fang straightened up and rolled his eyes: "You have worked hard for so long, and it's fine if you haven't been recognized by others, but if you don't have recognition and gratitude for yourself, don't you feel guilty? You really don't know how to be grateful."

Wen Xiangbing thought for less than a second and did the same operation as Chu Fang.

"By the way, where is your red envelope?" Wen Xiangbing asked after bowing. "Many people have come, I want to distribute red envelopes."

"In the room opposite my parents' bedroom." Chu Fang replied.

Wen Xiangbing is Chu Fang's best man, responsible for distributing red envelopes, giving ideas, and many small things.

" fuck!" Entering the room, what came into view was a pile of packages like a small mountain, which were filled with red envelopes. Wen Xiangbing randomly opened a red envelope, which was filled with red banknotes. " extremely rich!"

"Actually, it's not much money, just a few million." Chu Fang shrugged.

Wen Xiangbing stared at him deeply: "Sometimes I really want to kidnap you and earn tens of millions."

Chu Fang despises his friend: "You only have this much pattern."

Chu Fang then went downstairs, and Chu's mother brought a bowl of noodles: " good boy, eat these noodles."

He took the bowl of noodles and squatted at the door to eat.

Here, locally, there is a custom that you have to eat noodles when you pick up the bride, symbolizing longevity, and there must be two poached eggs in it, meaning the newlyweds will be a pair.

Wen Xiangbing came down carrying the package and distributed red envelopes to many guests, and the guests suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

At this moment, the roadside outside Chu's house was full of cars, a row of luxury cars, which looked particularly luxurious in the sunlight.

"This host is capable."

" extravagant enough."

"... ..."

Chu Fang finished the noodles in a few mouthfuls, and then moved the betrothal gifts to the car with many elders, cigarettes, alcohol, tea, bouquets, wedding shoes, happiness character wedding candy... ...

buzzing sound... ...

Just then, the sound of propellers turning came from the sky, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a helicopter hovering in the air.

Guo Yi stretched out his head and shouting: "Brother Chu, I'm here, where should I park this plane?"

At this time, Chu's house was already full of various means of transportation, plus there were many people, and such a large object as a helicopter had no space to land.

Under the command of Chu's father, the helicopter landed in someone else's field.

Chu's father took out a red envelope and gave it to the owner of the field, saying: "Brother, borrow your land, I'm really sorry."

"We are all friends, no need to say that."

Guo Yi bounced down: "Brother Chu, I'm here to support you."

Chu Fang asked: "Where is your dad?"

"My dad has to hold a board meeting today, he'll be here tomorrow." Guo Yi saw Chu's father next to him and said with a smile, "You must be Brother Chu's father, Uncle Chu, hello, I'm Brother Chu's younger brother 'Guo Yi'."

Facing the familiar Guo Yi, Chu's father nodded with a smile.

The sun gradually climbed up.

Many guests came to Chu's house, and all kinds of gifts were moved into the car, and big red happiness character were pasted on the car.

Chu Fang's uncle looked at the sky and said, "Everything is ready, we can set off."

Hearing this, Chu's father also nodded.

"Let's go."

Chu Fang's uncle instructed his son: "You keep an eye on it along the way. When you arrive at the bride's family, you must have a smile on your face and treat them warmly. You must remember that you represent our Chu family and you must be polite."

Chu Yongquan replied: "Okay."

Due to customs, the highest status in this wedding belongs to Chu Fang's elder brother Chu Yongquan, who is responsible for coordinating all affairs, so Chu Fang's uncle is instructing him thousands of times, and nothing can happen.

Chu's mother tidied Chu Fang's clothes, rolled up his sleeves, then turned them down, rolled them up and turned them down, doing this more than a dozen times.

"Mom, I have to go." Chu Fang said.

Hearing this, a aggrieved expression appeared on Chu's mother's face, and unspeakable emotions appeared in her heart, but Chu's mother only did this and did not extend her emotions.

Chu's mother rolled up her sleeves for the last time and patted Chu Fang: "Go, have a safe trip."

Chu Fang got into the wedding car, and then left Chu's house in the sound of crackling firecrackers, and a row of luxury cars started and walked slowly.

The Chu family watched the row of cars disappear from sight.

Jiang Wenzhen couldn't help but complain: "Why can't women follow the wedding car? Where did this feudal custom come from? That's my Sister Zhong, the boss of my company. I knew I would go to Sister Zhong's house."

Cai Guan comforted his girlfriend: "I'll be with you."

"You don't want to be with me, you're just introverted." Jiang Wenzhen curled her lips, "We can't have such customs when we get married in the future."

"Well said!" Chu Yi gave a thumbs up, "In the future, when we get married, only girls can pick up the bride, and boys stay at home."

Jiang Wenzhen and Chu Yi hugged each other.

The two met and hated each other late.

... ...

A row of luxury cars drove on the highway, which attracted a lot of onlookers.

"Damn, where did these rich people come from? Running luxury cars on the highway, genius!"

"Aren't you afraid of the depreciation costs of luxury cars?"

"You said they are rich people, why would they worry about depreciation costs?"

"Only poor people will consider the depreciation costs of luxury cars."

"Pain, so painful... ..."