After dinner, Chu made the decision to formally hire Kang Bo as the general manager of his company, responsible for handling company affairs.

After finishing his meal, explaining his thoughts, and paying the bill, Chu Fang wanted to leave.

He believed that Compo could handle it perfectly.

"Uh..." Kang Bo hesitated for a moment, then called out to Chu Fang, "President Chu, what are you doing?"

From planning the company's business and recruiting employees to deciding on the company name and which brand of water dispenser to buy, everything was left to him. Chu Fang was like a hands-off manager, knowing nothing about anything, just waiting for the day the company was established.

"Going to work," Chu Fang said seriously. "In order to start a company, I have to go to work to earn money and pay your salaries, right?"

“... ..."

You've already started your own company, why are you still going to work?!

Kang Bo twitched the corner of his mouth.

Chu Fang patted the general manager on the shoulder: "I believe you. Don't let me down."

Right now, his most important task is to win over Zhong Tingyue. He can delegate the secondary tasks to his subordinates. Otherwise, if he has to run around doing everything himself while running a company, what is the point?

Of course, Chu Fang was also wary.

During the company's establishment, Chu Fang's private lawyer would accompany Kang Bo throughout the process, monitoring his every move, including whether his expenses and procedures were compliant and whether there was any suspicion of undermining his authority. The private lawyer would report to him on all of this.

As for whether Kang Bo felt he was being suspected, Chu Fang didn't care.

Having worked in the corporate world for decades, he naturally understands his thoughts.

If they don't understand, Chu Fang will consider whether Kang Bo is suitable for the position, sideline him, or even fire him.

Kang Bo watched as Chu Fang got into the Bugatti, revved the engine, and drove off with a flourish, looking carefree and relaxed. He sighed, "It's good to be rich."

He then left the restaurant, put on his helmet, and rode his electric scooter home.

When he arrived at his doorstep, he patted his electric scooter and said, "Old buddy, you've been with me for over half a year. It's time to say goodbye. Thank you for taking care of me."

I got home and opened the door.

"Daddy~~~" the two daughters called out in unison.

"Hey." Kang Bo had an incredibly bright smile on his face. At this moment, he felt that all his hard work had paid off.

"Come and eat." His wife came out of the kitchen.

"No need, I've already eaten."

The family chatted for a while, and then the two daughters obediently went to their room to review their lessons.

The couple sat in the living room.

Kang Bo watched his wife clean the room and said softly, "It's done."

His wife paused, looked up, and smiled gently: "Okay."

Kang Bo walked up to his wife, took her hand, which was noticeably wrinkled, and said, "You've had a tough time these past few days."

Since losing his job, his wife has not only had to work, but also handle household affairs, and she also has to pretend in front of their two daughters that 'Dad is not unemployed' so as not to worry them.

The two have been together for decades, from university to now, and have long since developed a deep understanding of each other.

"It's alright." The wife tucked her hair behind her ear, her eyes slightly red, but she still shook her head. "As long as the family is alright, that's all that matters."

Suddenly, the two embraced and became one.

... ...

Chu Fang drove and arrived at Zhonghai Mingyuan in just a few steps. His college roommate, Wen Xiangbing, sent him a message: Fangzi, I have a social engagement tonight and I'm probably going to get drunk. Can you come pick me up?

When his friend asked for help, he readily agreed, turned the steering wheel, and headed towards his destination.

We arrived at the restaurant where my friend was entertaining us; it was a rather luxurious restaurant.

The manager at the entrance was all smiles when he saw him, thinking a big client had arrived, and eagerly stepped forward to serve him. Chu Fang, swinging his car keys, said, "Can I sit here for a while? I'm waiting for someone."

"No problem." While staying inside the restaurant wasn't normally allowed, the manager suppressed the urge to kick Chu Fang out, considering his car.

These days, everyone treats people differently based on who they are.

People respond differently to different people.

Chu Fang walked into the restaurant and went to the private room. The door to the private room was not closed. His friend Wen Xiangbing was entertaining people, drinking and playing drinking games. When he saw him, Wen Xiangbing made a phone call gesture.

He immediately understood that he would have to wait a little longer.

Instead of going into a private room, he went to the living room, asked the waiter for a glass of water, and fiddled with his phone.

Scrolling through his WeChat Moments, Chu Fang smiled happily.

Seeing so many classmates and friends vying to publish all sorts of eccentric literary works, and their mental state seemingly already in a state of madness.

He remarked with emotion, "We're not the non-mainstream; going crazy is the future trend."

Look at what's written on it:

"If one person dislikes me, that's their problem; if a group of people dislike me, that's because they know each other! I'm fine!"

"I'm already quite grown up, and my second child is still a baby! I can't live like this anymore."

"I scoff at feudal superstition, and I kneel before the God of Wealth's temple forever. Father (God of Wealth), give me some money.JpG"

“... ..."

These people have already surpassed their predecessors; everyone has become a comedian, churning out all sorts of jokes to vent their frustrations. It seems that going to work has been a huge blow to everyone.

That's true, what normal person would enjoy going to work?

However, there is one: Zhong Tingyue.

Is that woman still working overtime?

Thinking of this, Chu Fang opened the other party's WeChat.

[Solo Queue Player in Love: Weiweiwei.JpG]

I received a message right after sending it.

[Wang Shu: Eating melon seeds.JpG]

[Solo player in dating: Overtime?]

[Wang Shu: Hmm. Grief.JpG]

[Solo Queue Player in Romance Mode: Is it fun?]

[Wang Shu: Rolling Eyes.JpG, fun, come join!]

At Yateng Yige, Zhong Tingyue sat at her workstation, her lips slightly pursed.

What's wrong with this man? How could he say the word "fun"?

genius!

[Solo player in a dating game: I'll treat you to dinner after get off work.]

[Wang Shu: Forget it, I want to sleep a little longer.]

[Solo player in a dating game: Fine, you owe me a meal.]

[Wang Shu: ???!!!]

[Solo player in a dating game: I treated you to a meal, so you owe me one.]

[Wang Shu: I didn't eat.]

[Solo player in a dating game: It's your fault you didn't eat, but I treated you, so you owe me a meal.]

[Wang Shu: Can the world ever get any better?.JpG]

[Solo player in a dating game: I don't care, you just owe me a meal, goodbye!]

[Wang Shu: Shameless.JpG]

[Solo queue player in a dating game: I have never seen such a shameless person. JpG]

[Wang Shu: Monster, this old monk will subdue you.JpG]

[Solo Queue Player in Love: You wait, let me take my pants off first.JpG]

Late at night, the two started a childish meme war. At first, they would send each other a meme, and then send one back. As the competition intensified, they stopped caring about meme etiquette and started sending all sorts of emojis.

In the end, it was a race against time, with both sides repeatedly clicking on the same most sarcastic emoji.

They were spamming WeChat like crazy until both of their phones crashed...