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, ...
Zhong Tingyue bought the house last year and immediately started renovations, never bothering to check the quality of the renovations.
But that doesn't matter.
The construction team was managed by YATeng Yige, who was naturally very careful about the house the landlady bought and would not cut corners.
The next day.
Zhong Tingyue led Chu Fang to the residential area and into the underground parking lot.
She frowned slightly as she arrived at the parking space.
The parking space she bought for hundreds of thousands of yuan is already occupied by other people's cars.
"Oh, when did Ms. Zhong get a new car again?" Chu Fang teased.
"None of your business!" Zhong Tingyue glared at him, then called security.
A short while later, the security guards arrived, and she said, "Someone has taken my parking space. Have someone call the owner and ask them to move the car."
The security guard nodded: "Okay."
Seeing this, Zhong Tingyue didn't say anything more, took Chu Fang's arm and entered the elevator, going straight to her apartment.
“Hmm… …” As soon as he entered the room, Chu Fang raised an eyebrow. “It seems a little different.”
The house has been renovated; the walls are painted a light off-white, and the living room is spacious and bright...
Because this house is for Gao Ruoyun and Zhong Ping to live in, the decoration focuses on comfort and is the design style most favored by Chinese people.
Zhong Tingyue said, "The last time you came was right after you bought it, that's been a long time."
She looked up and surveyed the house, the kitchen, the bedroom, the bathroom, the living room, leaving no corner unchecked.
Finally, I stood in front of the window, then remained still, looking down at the bustling traffic and crowds below.
Chu Fang walked behind her, embraced her slender waist, and together they looked down.
"I... I finally have my own house." Zhong Tingyue's voice was clear, but tinged with a hint of hesitation.
Chu Fang: "Yes."
"Hoo..." She slowly exhaled. "You know, I was very shocked when I first came to Shanghai."
"I never imagined that such a prosperous world existed outside my small village."
"At that time, I thought to myself that I must settle down in Shanghai."
"But as time went by, I realized how difficult it was to stay in Shanghai. Food, drink, accommodation, transportation all cost money, going to the toilet cost money, and even sunlight and breathing have a price."
"When I first graduated, it was really tough. Everything went wrong. I wanted to go home, I wanted to just lie down and relax, I wanted to find a rich second-generation heir to take care of me, but... ..."
"I finally got through it. Looking back now, those difficulties and setbacks were also interesting experiences."
A girl, especially one from a rural area, who is exceptionally beautiful and has an extraordinary temperament, is bound to experience things that many people can hardly imagine.
Pressure from all sides—money, work, career...—is pushing her toward what people consider 'success'.
She had been confused and hesitant, but her life now tells her that she made the right choice.
"Tsk~~~" Chu Fang smacked his lips, "I'm different from you. I achieved financial freedom as soon as I entered university. Every day when I open my eyes, ten million is deposited into my account."
"All we think about every day is where to go for fun. We eat and play all the time, nothing else."
"Compared to your experience, my life seems very dull and boring, I'm really ashamed."
Zhong Tingyue's lips twitched.
What a provocative statement.
Why didn't God send down a bolt of lightning to kill this man!
"You deserve to die!" Zhong Tingyue gritted her teeth.
"No, if I die you'll become a widow."
"The widow inherits your property, and I'll keep a young puppy."
"abnormal!"
“Yes.” Zhong Tingyue tilted her chin up.
You've become arrogant?
... ...
The two stood by the window and chatted for a while, reminiscing about the past.
Zhong Tingyue's delicate face twisted: "Just thinking about having to pay off a mortgage for decades gives me a headache."
"Who told you to be sick? I'll help you pay off the mortgage, and you'll feel so much better off." Chu Fang pouted. "Even if it's just a loan, I can give it to you without interest."
He couldn't understand it.
Zhong Tingyue clearly knows that her net worth is at least several billion, yet she is still worrying about a mortgage of several million.
If word gets out, it will embarrass Chu Fang.
Ms. Zhong replied frankly, "You said I'm sick, so naturally I can't do what a normal person should do."
Upon hearing this, Chu Fang gave a thumbs up, unable to refute it.
That makes sense!
The two chatted for a while before leaving the house. After their marriage, Gao Ruoyun and Zhong Ping moved to Shanghai, where the family settled down.
When they got to the parking lot, the security guard saw them and said helplessly, "Ms. Zhong, the owner of your parking space hasn't answered the phone."
Zhong Tingyue said, "Try calling a few more times. If you still can't get through, your property management should have appropriate measures in place to handle it according to the rules."
Although she doesn't live in this community, and won't live here for the next few years, she doesn't want to see the place she paid a high price for occupied by someone else, without even a greeting to her.
The security guard nodded and continued dialing. He dialed twice, and unexpectedly, the call was connected.
The voice on the other end was that of a middle-aged man: "I've already been hung up on several times, but you're still playing. Don't you have any shame?"
The security guard said, "Hello Mr. Nie, this is the security office."
"Oh, it's those dogs. What do you need?"
The security guard looked embarrassed. Zhong Tingyue took the man's phone and said seriously, "Mr. Nie, your car is parked in my spot. Please move it immediately, otherwise..."
Before he could finish speaking, the other party interrupted him: "Otherwise what? I'd like to know what else? Call the police to arrest me? Go ahead!"
"Your parking space is empty, which is a serious waste of resources. I park my car there to save resources, and you should thank me!"
"No need for thanks, let's end our call here."
After saying that, the other party hung up the phone immediately.
Chu Fang scratched his face.
He knew that some people in life were shameless, but he never expected them to be this shameless.
The man called Mr. Nie spoke with an air of lecturing and condescension.
It was as if he had taken Zhong Tingyue's parking space and she should thank him, as he would bring several boxes of milk to her door during holidays.
Zhong Tingyue remained calm.
As she said, she had seen too many things that couldn't be deduced using normal logic.
There was a boy dressed strangely. She only glanced at him once, and she immediately said she liked him and insisted on being his boyfriend.
While walking down the street, someone suddenly told her that she owed someone money and insisted that she pay it back. She asked how much she owed, and the other person said that she had already paid back 5,000 and only needed to pay back 5,200.
This completely baffled Zhong Tingyue...
Even more bizarrely, a woman claimed she seduced her husband, practically dragging him away. Later, her husband actually took a liking to Zhong Tingyue, causing quite a stir...
There are too many such cases to count.
Zhong Tingyue dialed "Mr. Nie's" number again, and immediately heard an angry voice: "I've told you countless times, don't call again, or don't blame me for calling the police!"
"Go ahead and smash my car if you dare."
A dial tone sounded in her ear, then the call was disconnected. Zhong Tingyue thought for a moment and said, "In that case, I have no choice but to call the police."
Chu Fang leaned against the pillar, his eyes narrowed into slits: "Does Ms. Zhong need any help?"
Zhong Tingyue asked, "What kind of bad idea do you have now?"
She knew her fiancé all too well; his smiling face was like that of a fox, harboring cunning schemes and plots.