A life of financial freedom

Not far away, at the Zhong family residence.

Zhong Tingyue hadn't slept at all last night. She woke up early this morning and changed into her wedding gown.

"Yuè yuè... ..." Yang Meina entered the room, intending to speak, but stopped the words at the tip of her tongue, her pupils widening as she gazed at her childhood friend.

He Yi followed behind, wearing the same expression.

The two of them stared blankly at their sister.

They saw Zhong Tingyue already dressed in her wedding attire, a phoenix coronet and robes, golden silk threads outlining a phoenix spreading its wings as if about to fly, the red silk skirt swaying on the ground.

The pearls and ornaments on the wedding gown collided with each other, producing soft, pleasant sounds.

Zhong Tingyue's eyes were like stars, clear and full of affection, her delicate nose was straight and lovely, her lips were like cherries, red without needing rouge, the corners of her mouth curving into a perfect arc, revealing elegance in her gentle smile, as if she had stepped out of an ancient painting.

Yang Meina and He Yi were Zhong Tingyue's two closest sisters, having seen her most beautiful side, and thought they knew her completely, but today, Zhong Tingyue's appearance still shocked them.

It wasn't until half a minute passed that the two slowly recovered.

He Yi exclaimed in amazement, "Yuè yuè, you're too beautiful!"

Yang Meina said with a serious face, "If I were a man, I would definitely rape you."

Zhong Tingyue: "... ..."

Was this supposed to be a compliment?

Gao Ruoyun walked in and tapped the back of Yang Meina's head, "Don't talk nonsense."

According to custom, when a daughter gets married, the mother has to comb her daughter's hair.

Gao Ruoyun began to comb Zhong Tingyue's hair, very slowly and very carefully, saying, "The first comb is to the end, the second comb is for white hair and matching eyebrows, the third comb is for a house full of children and grandchildren... ..."

As she combed, Zhong Tingyue saw her mother's eyes reddening in the mirror.

"Mom."

"I'm fine." Gao Ruoyun took a deep breath, "I'm just feeling sad."

"Even if I marry out, I'll still be surnamed Zhong, I'm still the Zhong family's daughter, and I'll take good care of you two with Chu Fang." Zhong Tingyue tried to comfort her mother.

Zhong Rou also comforted her from the side, "Mom, don't worry, I won't marry out."

Gao Ruoyun glared at her youngest daughter.

You're acting proud as if not marrying out is something to be proud of?

Gao Ruoyun finished combing her daughter's hair, and a noisy sound came from outside, it was Chu Fang arriving to pick up the bride.

Chu Fang, holding flowers, entered the Zhong family, and Yang Meina and He Yi stood like two door gods guarding the entrance.

"Chu Fang, you've finally fallen into my hands today." Yang Meina's mouth crooked into a smirk.

She had been waiting for this day for a long, long time.

Chu Fang looked at her and said, "Yang Meina, you're going to get married too, think about the consequences."

The conflict between the two of them had started the first time they met, when Chu Fang forced Yang Meina to eat three steamed buns and ended up in the hospital.

Since then, they had to argue every time they met, fighting like fire and water.

Yang Meina shook her head, "I'm only getting a marriage certificate, not a wedding."

After a pause, she continued, "If you want to enter the room, it's very simple, crawl through my legs."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

This was the humiliation of crawling between someone's legs!

Guo Yi raised his hand high, saying with a spirit of self-sacrifice, "For my brother, I'll risk it, I'll go!"

Yang Meina lifted her long skirt and kicked him away, "You pervert, trying to take advantage of me."

Chu Fang looked at Wang Wenhao, who shrugged his shoulders, looking helpless.

Your life is over, you can't even control your future wife... ... Chu Fang despised Wang Wenhao, then turned his head and said, "Yang Meina, if you do this, don't blame me for using my trump card."

"Come on."

Chu Fang took a deep breath and spat out two words: "Zhong! Rou!"

Then Zhong Rou squeezed in, Chu Fang pointed at Yang Meina: "Get rid of her, I'll give you ten thousand."

"Brother-in-law, are you serious?"

"Absolutely serious today."

"Alright."

Zhong Rou agreed, then said to Yang Meina, "Sister Meina, don't blame me, I'm also being forced."

"Who's forcing you? You're doing it willingly. Since you were little, I've bought you so many snacks and given you pocket money, and today you're going to mess with me, Zhong Tingyue, you don't know how to be grateful... ..."

Even Yang Meina felt apprehensive when she saw Zhong Rou.

She knew Zhong Rou's fighting power too well.

"You motherfucker."

"You're cursing, right?"

"Sister Meina, it was your mom who told me to stop you."

After speaking, Zhong Rou lowered her head and charged towards Yang Meina, knocking her away.

This was Zhong Rou's strength!

And Chu Fang and the others took this opportunity to swarm in, seeing Zhong Tingyue sitting on the bed, wearing a phoenix coronet and robes, dignified and luxurious, giving people a feeling of being the mother of the world.

Everyone was amazed by it.

Chu Fang was the first to recover and said, "Ms. Zhong, you look really beautiful today."

Zhong Tingyue didn't answer, but rolled her eyes.

Then Chu Fang put on shoes for Zhong Tingyue and began the process of picking up the bride. During this time, Yang Meina tried to stop them many times, but was blocked by Zhong Rou.

After completing the process of picking up the bride, Chu Fang carried Zhong Tingyue on his back and walked outside. The two got into the car, the driver stepped on the gas pedal, and a group of cars left one after another.

Yang Meina stayed where she was, cursing loudly, "Chu Fang, I'm not done with you."

Chu Fang stretched out his neck; "Not done, if I don't turn your wedding upside down when you get married, I won't be named Chu."

Zhong Tingyue punched him in the chest, "Don't be like that."

Chu Fang said nonchalantly, "I'm just kidding."

A fleet of Rolls-Royce cars passed by, instantly drawing attention from the surrounding area.

"Oh my, a wealthy family."

"Rich people have such a showy wedding."

"So envious, husband, we should have this kind of wedding when we get married."

"Baby, when we get married, I want to make the wedding as simple as possible. Don't be angry, there's a reason for this. People who make such a big show for their wedding do it because the couple has no feelings, so they use material things to package their love. And our love is stronger than gold, we don't need external things to package it."

"Husband, you're so good to me."

"That's right."

... ...

Taking a day off tomorrow, sorry.