"Guo Yi".
Chu Fang opened the car window and shouted loudly.
The Ferrari 488 owner's eyes lit up when he saw Chu Fang: "Hey, Brother Chu, what are you doing here?"
That's right, the Ferrari owner is Guo Yi, Chu Fang's friend, who once lent hundreds of millions to help his father through his company's difficulties.
"Is this my nephew?" Guo Yi asked upon seeing Liu Zhe.
"More or less," Chu Fang said. "Give me some face and let's just let this traffic accident go."
At this moment, the couple looked at Chu Fang and were taken aback. They recognized Chu Fang as the person who had been chatting with them at the barbecue stall earlier.
Guo Yi glanced back at the couple, his worldly wisdom evident in his grin: "Are these two Brother Chu's friends? If they're Brother Chu's friends, then they're naturally my friends, Guo Yi's friends. Today, it's like the flood washed away the Dragon King's temple; we're family members who don't recognize each other."
He then said to the couple, "Gentlemen, my car is insured, so you don't need to pay compensation."
"Huh?" The couple was stunned.
Just now, they felt that their lives were about to hit rock bottom, but they never expected such a big turnaround.
"Let's have dinner together in a few days," Chu Fang said to Guo Yi, then turned to the couple and said, "I wish you both a smooth and successful relationship."
He then drove away from the area.
Guo Yi was overjoyed to hear that he was having dinner with Chu Fang, and said to the couple with a smile, "Gentlemen, meeting you today is like meeting a great benefactor. I am extremely grateful."
Guo Yi often tried to invite Chu Fang to dinner to thank him for lending him money, but the latter always declined, too lazy to do anything about it.
Guo Yi then drove off in his Ferrari, leaving the couple stunned. They looked at each other and asked, "Huh? What does this mean?"
We crashed your car, and you're thanking us?
Are you out of your mind?
The two quickly realized that Guo Yi's friendly treatment of them was entirely out of consideration for Chu.
The two then realized that the man who had just clinked glasses with them was no ordinary person.
"Let's go." The boyfriend tugged at his girlfriend's sleeve. "You have to be careful driving this time. No one can help us anymore. If we crash again, I'll sell myself to pay for it."
"What did you say?" His girlfriend's eyes were cold.
"Hehe...just kidding." The boyfriend smiled ingratiatingly. "I wish I had that guy's power. He could just say 'I'll give you face' and people would give him face. That would be so prestigious."
"Dream on," his girlfriend rolled her eyes.
"What's in your dreams is also real."
"Then stop dreaming."
The couple exchanged insults before leaving.
......
Chu Fang drove and soon arrived at the studio building. He hugged Liu Zhe and flicked the boy's smooth cheek: "Come on, let's go see your mother."
Now, when he's out in public, he always refers to himself as Liu Zhe's father, since no one checks his ID.
When you're out in the world, you give yourself your own identity.
The two went upstairs and entered the studio. The employees had already left for the day, but Zhong Tingyue was still working. She rested her chin on her right hand, her gaze like stars in the deep night sky, and her long, black, shiny hair was naturally draped over her shoulders, swaying and dancing.
Today, Zhong Tingyue wore a long halter dress with a loose sun-protective cardigan, which not only showed off her sexy side but also appeared simple and conservative.
Zhong Tingyue's contradictory temperament is quite captivating.
"Why are you here?" Zhong Tingyue asked Chu Fang upon seeing him.
"I can't come, right?" Chu Fang retorted directly to his fiancée. "You've been so busy with work these past few days, have you been ignoring my existence? I feel like a widow, stuck at home with the kids, living like a widow."
Zhong Tingyue smiled beautifully and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Chu, I'm very busy with work."
"Is work more important or am I more important?"
Zhong Tingyue didn't expect these words to come from a boy, but she appreciated them.
She put away her work and shut down her computer: "Okay, okay, I'm not working anymore. I won't go to work tomorrow. I'll stay home and play with you, alright?"
"Bullshit! Tomorrow is Saturday, a day off. Stop showing off your fake generosity." Chu Fang mercilessly exposed the woman's true colors.
Zhong Tingyue: "Don't you work on Saturdays? Then I'll come to work tomorrow too."
"No!" Chu Fang raised his voice eight octaves. "You can't work without my permission!"
Zhong Tingyue smiled.
Because of Zhong Tingyue's strong design skills, and with the introduction from Yateng Yige, the studio has many clients and a lot of business.
If she wants to work, she can work from today until the end of the year.
However, compared to work, she cares more about her fiancé's feelings and is willing to spend more time with Chu Fang.
After turning off the lights and leaving the studio, Zhong Tingyue linked arms with Chu Fang, and the two walked home.
"Ya ya ya..."
There were many pedestrians on the road, and Liu Zhe, being a bit of a show-off, became excited in Chu Fang's arms.
"This is the car, this is the money..." Chu Fang pointed out the things around him to Liu Zhe as they walked, then turned to Zhong Tingyue and said, "This is the old woman."
Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes, too lazy to pay attention to her fiancé, but Liu Zhe was very enthusiastic.
Rumble...
Suddenly, a loud bang came from the sky, which stunned Liu Zhe. He then burrowed into Chu Fang's arms, trembling.
"It's about to rain, let's hurry home," Zhong Tingyue said.
The two then hurried home, and luckily, just as they arrived, a heavy rain began to fall, which lasted all day.
When Chu Fang woke up the next day, it was still raining heavily outside. He pointed to the sky and said, "God, are you working against me?"
He was off today and had originally planned to take Zhong Tingyue and Liu Zhe to the outskirts of Shanghai for a fun day, but the weather didn't cooperate.
He sighed, then got up and started cooking.
After dinner, the heavy rain continued relentlessly, so we had to stay home and play.
"Go away." Chu Fang tossed a plate to a spot not far away.
Then Liu Zhe excitedly crawled after the plate, and after getting it, he turned back to give it to Chu Fang, who then threw the plate away, just like throwing a frisbee, only this time it was a person instead of an animal.
Zhong Tingyue nestled on the sofa, looking speechlessly at her fiancé: "Can't you be a little nicer to Liu Zhe?"
"Isn't it good? I'm playing this boring little game with him." Chu Fang threw the plate away again.
Zhong Tingyue couldn't bear to watch any longer, so she picked up Liu Zhe from the ground and gently coaxed him. But Liu Zhe was a 'Sigma Man' who didn't care about women. He slapped Zhong Tingyue across the face and then burst into tears.
Her lips twitched.
I never expected to be hit by a man.
What's even more frustrating is that she has to coax Liu Zhe like a lapdog, and to make matters worse, she can't even coax the kid properly.
Chu Fang couldn't soothe him either, and the two of them were instantly in a chaotic mess, anxiously trying to comfort Liu Zhe until the little brat cried himself to sleep.
They both breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other, and their eyes were full of helplessness.
"Mr. Chu."
"Um."
"How about we just stay childless?"
Zhong Tingyue considers herself to have a mild temper, but she has broken down several times when she met Liu Zhe.
This kid is like a time bomb; you never know when he'll explode.
She genuinely felt the trouble caused by children.
She used to think children were cute, like angels, but after experiencing it firsthand, she realized that children are devils!
The child could torture her in all sorts of bizarre ways, making her feel like she was living a life worse than death.
"Giving birth is so difficult. Not only do you get stretch marks, but you also become less attractive. More importantly, you have to raise the child for decades. Just thinking about all this gives me a headache," Zhong Tingyue recounted the troubles of childbirth.
"Whatever you want." Chu Fang shrugged.
"real?"
"I don't care as long as you're happy."
Zhong Tingyue kissed Chu Fang, then called her mother to ask for her opinion.
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