A Life of Financial Freedom

Ordinary people always fantasize about financial freedom, beautiful women, luxury cars, yachts... However, compared to all these material things, Chu Fang desires a sincere relationship even more, ...

Chapter 592 You Make a Merit, I'll Receive a Reward

Zhong Rou ran home and saw Yang Meina lying on the sofa, eating sunflower seeds.

"Oh, Rou Rou, you're back."

Zhong Rou asked, "Where are my sister and brother-in-law?"

"Here, see for yourself."

Yang Meina handed her a piece of paper that read: "Rou Rou, Chu Fang and I are going on a trip for a few days. Nana will be taking care of you during this time. Love, your older sister ヾ(⌒?⌒*)"

Zhong Tingyue agreed to go on a trip with Chu Fang and quickly set a date. The person they were most concerned about was Zhong Rou.

Zhong Rou was at school, a crucial time for her studies, and he stayed by her side constantly.

Left with no other option, the two had to act first and inform the authorities later, leaving first and discussing the matter later.

"Ahhh..."

Zhong Rou clutched the piece of paper: "Sister, brother-in-law, I hate you both so much."

They went on a trip without her!

"Yes."

Yang Meina nodded, "They just blatantly dumped you on me, treating me like a babysitter!"

... ...

Youth has no price; drive all the way to Xiamen.

In just half a day, Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue arrived in southern Fujian.

[Rou Rouzi: Zhong Tingyue, I hate you!]

[RouRou: I will never forgive you.]

[Rou Rouzi: From now on, you no longer have a warm and lively younger sister. In her place is the cold and heartless Zhong Rou, and all of this... is your fault.]

[RouRouZi: ... ...]

At this moment, Zhong Tingyue's WeChat chat window was completely occupied by her younger sister's frenzy, with messages coming one after another.

"It's all your fault." Zhong Tingyue looked at Chu Fang and gently scolded him, "If you hadn't thought of acting first and informing me later, I wouldn't be being nagged by Zhong Rou like this."

"What are you saying?" Chu Fang rolled his eyes. "Your legs are your own, I didn't stop you."

"Besides, we both know that if Zhong Rou finds out we're going on a trip, she'll insist on coming along, which would disrupt her studies."

It wasn't that the two of them acted unfairly, but rather that if they didn't take Ms. Zhong on their trip, they would inevitably end up tearing the house down.

Lady Zhong would rather lose all three than lose alone; she values ​​fairness.

"Give me your phone, I want to chat with her for a bit." Chu Fang beckoned with his finger and then sent a message.

Not long after, he said triumphantly, "See? I got it sorted out."

Zhong Tingyue was speechless upon seeing this.

So he sent a 3,000 yuan red envelope to his own younger sister.

[Rou Rouzi: Thank you, brother-in-law. You are the closest person to me, not Zhong Tingyue, that heartless woman!]

Zhong Tingyue: "... ..., you sent the red envelope with money."

Chu Fang knew his fiancée's payment password, and she also knew his payment password.

Chu Fang tilted his head: "So what happened?"

"You make the contribution, I'll take the reward. Let's work together, husband and wife, and be the best in the world."

How could there be such a despicable man in this world...? Zhong Tingyue punched Chu Fang: "I'll fight you to the death!"

"Why did you hit me?" Chu Fang retaliated with a punch.

"I'll hit you." Zhong Tingyue punched him again.

Chu Fang punched himself in the chest: "I'm not someone to be trifled with either."

Inside the hotel restaurant, the two men were fighting, punching and kicking each other, drawing the attention of onlookers.

Noticing the stares from their surroundings, they stopped fighting. Chu Fang laughed and said, "We were just joking around."

This young couple, they just playfully fight each other all the time...

... ...

The next day.

Splash...

Chu Fang leaned against the window, gazing at the torrential rain outside.

He said dejectedly, "Oh dear, I finally managed to go on a trip, but I got caught in a downpour."

I drove all day yesterday and went to bed early last night, hoping to see more sights and appreciate the beautiful landscapes of our country. But when I woke up... it started raining, and the sky seemed to have fallen.

This time, Chu Fang didn't drive a motorhome; he drove a Bentley instead, so he couldn't stop whenever he wanted and had to stay in the hotel.

Zhong Tingyue was wearing a simple yet stylish casual outfit.

She wore a loose white cotton t-shirt on top and high-waisted denim shorts on the bottom, revealing her long and fair legs.

"Then let's go to sleep. This kind of weather is perfect for sleeping," Zhong Tingyue replied softly, flipping through a book in the hotel room.

"No way!" Chu Fang shook his head. "We finally managed to get this trip, we can't sleep on it."

The two stayed on the first floor of the hotel, right next to a spacious swimming pool.

Chu Fang opened the French windows, walked straight out, looked up at the sky, and stretched his arms out to the heavens: "Ahhh..."

Zhong Tingyue walked to the window: "What are you doing? Come back quickly, you'll catch a cold."

Small raindrops fell on Chu Fang, wetting his clothes and hair.

He wiped the water off his face: "On a rainy day, you can let the raindrops fall on you without worrying about getting wet. Don't you think that feels great? So carefree."

Zhong Tingyue: "I don't think so."

Is this a question a normal person can think about?

Chu Fang scooped up water and splashed it at his fiancée, who quickly closed the window: "Chu Fang, are you crazy?"

"whee... ..."

It was springtime, the temperature was pleasant, and since Chu Fang had his own ideas, Zhong Tingyue stopped paying attention to her fiancé's behavior.

Let him be.

She sat by the window, watching Chu Fang frolic in the downpour, sometimes exercising, sometimes diving into the swimming pool, sometimes letting out a long howl...

Zhong Tingyue was very satisfied with the trip; Chu Fang was happy, and so was she.

Chu Fang's unruly (foolish) behavior drew the attention of a hotel staff member: "Sir, please go back to your room quickly, or you'll catch a cold."

Chu Fang asked, "What if I don't go back?"

waiter:"... ..."

Not replying? If you don't reply, then I... ...I guess I'll just have to forgive you.

What can I do to you when you're a guest in the hotel's most expensive suite?

After playing alone in the downpour for a while, Chu Fang obediently returned to his room, took a hot shower, and instantly felt refreshed.

Zhong Tingyue used a hairdryer to dry Chu Fang's hair, saying as she did so, "You..."

What's wrong with me?

"You're sick."

"Do you like me like this?"

“... ..."