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, ...
Chu Fang hurriedly arrived downstairs at Wen Xiangbing's company.
Although Wen Xiangbing is preparing to start another business, it is still in the preparation stage, so he is still working for someone else.
As soon as Chu Fang arrived downstairs, he saw a superior man giving instructions to Wen Xiangbing and several subordinates.
Upon seeing Wen Xiangbing, he waved happily. His superior, noticing his gesture and the Bentley, asked, "Is that your friend?"
“Yes.” Wen Xiangbing nodded.
"Go ahead, don't keep them waiting too long," the boss said softly.
Wen Xiangbing quickly approached Chu Fang: "I asked you to send me the phone number of your university professor, why did you come in person?"
“We’re buddies, I had to come in person,” Chu Fang said earnestly.
He has to do the sending of phone numbers himself today; no one else can do it!
Their friendship is unbreakable.
Wen Xiangbing sensed something was off; something was amiss. However, he didn't delve into it further. After obtaining the university professor's phone number, Wen Xiangbing asked Chu Fang to leave, but Chu Fang resolutely refused.
It's been so long since I've seen Wen Xiangbing, how could I leave?
Are they still good friends after all these years?
"Brother, can I come to your company for a while? Just until I get off work," Chu Fang asked Wen Xiangbing's superior.
Wen Xiangbing's superior smiled and said, "No problem."
Wen Xiangbing: "... ..."
Chu Fang then went to his friend's company, sat down, and watched Wen Xiangbing work until the end of the workday.
The company staff dispersed, giving the two of them strange looks and whispering among themselves.
"That handsome guy has been staring at Wen Xiangbing all afternoon. Could they be... you know...?"
"Oh my, such a handsome guy has such a fetish, it's such a waste of talent."
"I didn't expect Wen Xiangbing to be that kind of person."
"The world has finally turned upside down."
“... ..."
Wen Xiangbing: "... ..."
Wen Xiangbing turned around and looked at his good buddy, who was happily playing a game, and asked, "Are you free today?"
"fine."
"I'm going home."
"I'll go with you." Chu Fang put away his phone.
Upon hearing this, Wen Xiangbing was somewhat surprised: "You're not going home? Don't you miss Zhong Tingyue?"
“I don’t want to. Our friendship is unbreakable. Women won’t ruin our brotherhood,” Chu Fang said. “I’ll stay at your place tonight.”
Chu Fang is currently avoiding his wife as much as possible, hoping to recover before returning to confront her.
The right thing to do now is to conserve your energy and build up your strength!
Wen Xiangbing found it strange. In the past, when Chu Fang dined with them, he would always time it perfectly and soon miss Zhong Tingyue, clamoring to go home. But today, he didn't miss Zhong Tingyue at all. It was really strange.
Wen Xiangbing assumed Zhong Tingyue was away on a business trip, so he didn't think much of it, while Chu Fang followed Wen Xiangbing home.
It was still the same small shared apartment. Chu Fang cooked a few simple dishes, and the two ate and chatted.
How's your startup going?
"It's in the planning stages." Wen Xiangbing hesitated for a moment, "But I've become much more cautious, I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing."
When Wen Xiangbing started his first company, he had high expectations and hoped to become a person of status overnight, but he was cheated instead.
But this time, when he started the company, he seemed even more timid.
"What were your feelings when you started your company?" Wen Xiangbing asked.
Chu Fang stroked his chin and thought for a moment: "I'm not in the mood for it. It's just for fun. At worst, I'll go bankrupt. It's only a loss of 100 million, which I can accept."
Wen Xiangbing: "... ..."
I should have known better than to ask that question, so I wouldn't have gotten hurt.
"Your wedding with Zhong Tingyue is coming soon, isn't it?"
"Soon," Chu Fang replied. "I'm worried about whether I can hold out until then."
Based on the project he was working on last night, he felt he wouldn't make it to the point of getting married.
The two ate and chatted until late at night. As Wen Xiangbing cleaned up the kitchen waste, he asked, "Are you still coming with me tomorrow?"
"and!"
"Alright, go to bed early tonight. I have something important to do tomorrow and need to get up early." Wen Xiangbing nodded.
The two of them tidied up the house together, and Chu Fang made a makeshift bed on the floor and then lay down to sleep.