A life of financial freedom

Two hours later, the car arrived at Rongcheng Airport.

After arriving, Chu Yongquan suggested, "Xiao Fang, it's almost noon, do you want to have lunch at the airport first? There's no rush anyway."

Shudu and the Central Plains are more than a thousand kilometers apart, and it takes more than ten hours to drive. Even taking a plane, it takes a lot of time to travel back and forth. It is impossible to complete the wedding in one morning, so it is impossible to complete the wedding in one day.

Their plan was to arrive in the Central Plains a day in advance, stay near Zhong Tingyue's house, and then go to pick up the bride the next day, which is tomorrow, and then go home.

So today is not so busy. They just need to get near Zhong Tingyue's house today.

Chu Fang shook his head: "Lunch has already been prepared on the plane, let's board the plane first."

He still wanted to get to the Central Plains as soon as possible. Although there was nothing to do there, it was good to arrive as early as possible.

Chu Yongquan nodded: "Okay."

Then the wedding party boarded the plane.

The plane was chartered by Chu Fang. It was a large business jet, costing nearly a million a day. Although it was very expensive, it was worth it.

Whether it's the flight attendant service or the food, it's top-notch.

Rong Shunji tossed and turned: "It's good to be rich. You can use a private jet whenever you want. I also want to buy a private jet for a world tour."

Wen Xiangbing glanced at him: "Can you afford it?"

"Can't I dream?"

Chu Fang said: "Can you dream it?"

"Can't I assume I can dream it?"

Shao Liang opened his mouth, but Rong Shunji glared at him: "You are not allowed to refute me, or I will make you regret it."

Chu Fang and Wen Xiangbing said in unison: "Assumptions are false."

"Ah!" Rong Shunji hugged his head, feeling a headache.

These kinds of bad friends are too terrible.

With a few words, they shattered Rong Shunji's private jet dream.

Chu Fang beckoned to the flight attendant, who swayed over and squatted down to ask, "Sir, what can I do for you?"

"Give me a glass of water."

"Okay."

Chu Fang took the water from the flight attendant and drank it down in one gulp, touching his chest. His heart rate slowed down a bit.

Chu Yongquan sat next to him and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, there's nothing to be afraid of."

"It's not fear, but an indescribable feeling, very flustered, a kind of bewilderment."

"This is human nature," Chu Yongquan responded. "I felt the same way when I married your sister-in-law, even more flustered than you. I was so afraid that my father-in-law and mother-in-law would not agree during the wedding, and that accidents would happen along the way."

"But once I got there, my mind calmed down. I don't know why. I think it's the anxiety that disturbs people."

Chu Fang asked, "Brother, is there a solution?"

Chu Yongquan shook his head: "No."

"Then what's the point of you saying so much?"

"It's useless. It's just analyzing the causes of this emotion, that's all."

After Chu Yongquan finished speaking, he saw the speechless look on Chu Fang's face and instantly laughed.

... ...

The plane flew 'slowly'.

This flight was about two hours. For Chu Fang, every second felt like a year.

When he was in extreme pain, the plane finally landed in the Central Plains.

At the moment of landing, Chu Fang realized what his brother Chu Yongquan had said. The restless heart was unusually stable.

Chu Fang straightened his chest, exuding an aura of confidence.

With the help of the staff, the group walked out of the airport.

As soon as they left the airport, they saw Zhong Tingyue's uncle and cousin, and several relatives from the Zhong family, holding signs and waiting for them.

They had arrived in the Central Plains, and the Zhong family naturally had to arrange for people to greet them.

Chu Fang walked up: "Uncle."

"Young man, you're really handsome," Zhong Tingyue's uncle patted Chu Fang's shoulder. "Let's go."

The group walked out of the airport, and outside were rows of Rolls-Royces, which looked particularly deep in the sunlight.

There were also many onlookers taking photos and checking in.

The group got into the Rolls-Royces and then left the airport. Many onlookers cast envious glances.

In the main wedding car, Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue's uncle sat in the back row, chatting.

"Uncle, do you think there's anything else I need to prepare here?" Chu Fang asked.

"Hey, there's nothing to prepare," Zhong Tingyue's uncle waved his hand. "You've already done a great job, don't be too anxious."

"Brother-in-law," Zhong Tingyue's cousin in the front passenger seat stretched his neck. "Will my sister not be able to come home after she marries you?"

"Ah, no, she can come home anytime."

Zhong Tingyue's cousin hesitated: "That's not good. Since she's married to you, brother-in-law, you have to discipline her well. A married chicken follows a chicken, a married dog follows a dog."

Chu Fang: "... ..."

Several of the younger generation of the Zhong family are not easy to deal with. Zhong Rou is needless to say, she's the boss, and Zhong Tingyue's cousin also likes to cause trouble. And the person who often disciplines these two is Zhong Tingyue.

So Zhong Tingyue's cousin can't wait for Zhong Tingyue to be far away.

A long line of Rolls-Royces passed by, attracting the attention of the people around. Finally, at three o'clock in the afternoon, they arrived at Zhong Tingyue's village.

The car stopped, and the village was immediately in an uproar.

"Brother-in-law ~"

As soon as he got out of the car, Chu Fang heard his sister-in-law's voice, and then saw a lightning bolt running over. He opened his arms, ready to catch his sister-in-law.

But Zhong Rou flew past him, landing in front of Wen Xiangbing, staring at the red envelope with bright eyes.

Chu Fang: "... ..."

Zhong Rou, I'm never playing with you again!

Wen Xiangbing looked at the girl in front of him: "Zhong Rou, do you want a red envelope?"

"We have a rule here that the bride's family can't take red envelopes," Zhong Rou twisted and said, "So my name is not Zhong Rou, my name is Chivalrous Tenderness, Invincible in the World, Super Intelligent, and Winner of the First... Zhong Rou."

With the arrival of Chu Fang and his party, the whole village suddenly became lively.

Chu Fang and his party distributed red envelopes to everyone present, and everyone was all smiles when they saw the face value of the red envelopes.

"This son-in-law of the Zhong family is not bad."

"Not only is he handsome, but he's also gentle, and he's a good person to live with. I'm optimistic about them."

"How do you know he's gentle?"

"Isn't the face value of this red envelope gentle enough?"

"That makes sense!"

"... ..."

Afterward, Zhong Tingyue's uncle arranged for Chu Fang and his party to stay.