As night fell, the team-building event at Founder Investment came to an end, and the employees went home to their respective families.

The bald employee who had knelt and kowtowed to Chu Fang returned home, where his wife was sitting on the sofa waiting for him.

The bald employee looked around and asked, "Where's my daughter?"

"Go to sleep." The wife took off the bald employee's shoes, then brought out a basin of hot water from the kitchen and helped him wash his face. "I looked at job search websites, and there are suitable jobs for housewives like me. I plan to go for an interview tomorrow."

The husband is facing a layoff crisis, while the wife, a housewife, hopes to find a job to contribute to the family.

"No need," the bald employee suddenly said, hugging his wife and whispering in her ear, "Our company doesn't lay off employees."

"real?"

"Um."

The couple embraced tightly, and the bald employee felt tears soaking his clothes. His voice was hoarse as he said, "I'm sorry, I didn't give you a good life."

He once vowed to make a name for himself, achieve great things, and provide his wife with a comfortable life, but he failed to keep his promise.

Not only that, he was busy working every day, leaving his wife at home to take care of their daughter, without considering his wife's feelings at all.

"No, I'm willing."

... ...

The room was filled with the sound of panting at night, which gradually subsided after a long time.

Zhong Tingyue used the last of her strength to kick Chu Fang: "You're on drugs, aren't you?"

"aphrodisiac!"

"...Shameless!"

"Thanks."

Chu Fang was very happy to have resolved the company's layoffs, and his health began to recover.

You're sick!

"I took it as a compliment."

... ...

Early in the morning, Chu Fang got up, humming a song as he cooked. His sister-in-law followed him out and exercised by the window, practicing her "Zhong-style Eight Fists" while humming and laughing.

"Why have you started exercising so early lately?" Chu Fang asked.

In the past, my sister-in-law would always sleep in and even need someone to wake her up for meals and school. But recently, she has started getting up on her own and exercising like crazy, as if she's going to war.

"Early to bed and early to rise makes you healthy." The sister-in-law's hands made a whistling sound as her ponytail swung.

Do you think I'd believe that? Chu Fang thought to himself.

However, he didn't ask any further questions; exercising is a good thing.

After having breakfast, Zhong Rou tossed her ponytail and left home for school.

As soon as they stepped out of the residential area, they saw Wenqing waiting outside. The two walked side by side.

"Rou Rou".

"Um."

Are you really going to fight today?

"Fight? No, I just played a game of basketball with that guy."

What's the difference between that and fighting...? Wen Qing thought to herself.

In the past few days, Zhong Rou has been in a very irritable mood and has had the urge to hit someone.

The reason for his frustration was that a transfer student had joined the class. He was tall and strong, with firm muscles, and it was said that he was studying physical education.

That sports student was quite handsome and had a great physique, attracting many female fans and indirectly stealing Zhong Rou's thunder.

Actually, it doesn't matter if she steals Zhong Rou's thunder. Zhong Rou's consistent philosophy is: do good deeds anonymously and don't care about other people's opinions.

But that sports student, relying on his good looks, caused trouble in class. He started dating a girl, then dumped her, causing a huge uproar in the class. He even set his sights on Wen Qing, Zhong Nvxia's best friend, which angered Zhong Nvxia.

Zhong, the female athlete, made a promise to the sports student about a ball game, wanting to let this newcomer know:

This region is under my jurisdiction, Zhong Rou. Even if God himself came, he would have to rank second. I, Zhong Rou, would rank first.

If you're a dragon, you have to curl up; if you're a tiger, you have to lie down.

The two headed towards the school. Just as they reached the school gate, four people walked towards them. Three of them were their old nemesis, Lu Rixing and his two henchmen, while the other was the new physical education student, a tall, muscular man standing at 1.8 meters.

"Hello, Zhong Rou," Lu Rixing greeted her.

"Your grandma's legs are terrible."

“Zhong Rou, you’re being rude. How can you swear like that?” Lu Rixing said, pointing at her.

"I only saw four dogs, no people." Zhong Rou pulled her sleeve up to her arm, revealing her fair arm, and looked directly at the tall and strong sports student.

Although Zhong Rou is less than 1.8 meters tall and her height is suppressed, she has a fierce tiger-like aura. She is not afraid of the sports students at all, and even has the urge to fight.

Wenqing grabbed her arm and said, "Rou Rou, don't be impulsive."

She was afraid that Zhong Rou would lose control of her emotions and start a fight with the PE student at the school gate.

"Zhong Rou, do you think you're amazing?" the PE student asked, arms crossed.

"Yes!"

"Can't you be a little more humble...?" The PE student smirked, "I don't want to fight you. Our duel will take place on the basketball court."

Zhong Rou said seriously, "Liu Bo, can't we have a real fight? I promise I won't kill you."

"Hmph! Ridiculous!" Liu Bo, a physical education student, snorted. "If it weren't for the school's rules and regulations, I would have taught you long ago that there are always people better than you, and there's always something beyond your understanding. Don't get cocky just because you've learned a little martial arts. You're still far behind me."

"I don't believe it, let's fight."

No way, why does this madman like fighting so much? Physical education student Liu Bo was speechless.