It was already past closing time when I returned to the company, and as expected, many colleagues were working overtime.
no way.
It was during a period of layoffs, and everyone in the company was terrified.
When they saw the two of them return to the company, everyone looked at them with suspicion. Zhong Tingyue did not explain, thinking about how to deal with Sister Ma's house. Chu Fang nodded to the other party, indicating that he could just let him know if there was any work to do, and then lay down to catch up on sleep.
Watching Chu Fang peacefully drift off to sleep, Zhong Tingyue smiled, a warm feeling spreading through her heart.
Suddenly, an incredible question popped into her mind.
Could he really like me?
I thought about it for a long time, but couldn't find an answer.
As if remembering something, he took out his phone and sent a message to Yang Meina.
[Wang Shu: I'm working overtime today, so we can't have dinner together.]
The other side replied very quickly.
[Minako: Why are we working overtime again? Disappointed.JpG]
[Wang Shu: I might be leaving the company. This is my last time working overtime.]
[Minako: What's going on?! Surprised.JpG]
She then recounted everything that had happened that day.
[Minako: Okay, we'll talk about it next time. But that handsome guy was really kind; he actually helped you.]
[Wang Shu: Beautiful women receive preferential treatment.]
[Minako: It's just me and He Yi together now.]
... ...
A hotel.
After finishing her conversation with Zhong Tingyue, He Yi appeared in front of Yang Meina and waved.
"What???!!!"
"Is that kid a rich kid?"
Is today April Fool's Day?
“... ..."
The two sat facing each other, He Yi's pupils dilated, filled with disbelief.
Yang Meina lightly tapped the table with her manicured nails, adopting an air of complete control: "The truth will out."
He Yi regained her senses, frowned, and recalled Chu Fang's model in her mind: "It doesn't look like him. He doesn't have that domineering aura of being the most powerful person in the world."
"You're so arrogant!" Yang Meina rolled her eyes. "Have you been watching too many TV dramas? You think all rich kids are arrogant and haughty? Wrong! They're more low-key than you think, even more low-key than ordinary people."
A fake rich kid: beautiful women, yachts, luxury cars, extravagant spending...
The real lives of second-generation rich kids: working, exercising, reading, striving...
Seeing that He Yi still looked skeptical, Yang Meina took out her phone and showed it to her: "You should have Chu Fang's WeChat. This 'Love Solo Queue Player' is his WeChat, right?"
He then showed the two people's chat history and opened the chat history and money-spending records in the Douyin live stream, revealing his identity in all of them.
He reminded He Yi: "His Douyin account is at level 58, meaning he has spent at least tens of millions of yuan, and there is still more than five million yuan in his account."
"Furthermore, Chu Fang is not just an ordinary rich kid; he should be considered among the very top of the wealthy. I checked his spending records, and his last spending was two or three years ago. In other words, those five million yuan have been sitting in his account for at least two or three years. Ordinary rich kids can't even compare to him."
"That's more money than I could earn in my entire life. It's a waste of over five million, do you understand?"
Yang Meina is a live streamer who has come into contact with many wealthy people. She is surrounded by people of high social standing and is even more impressive than ordinary people.
Those are truly wealthy people, at the very top of the pyramid, beings who are unattainable and only admire from afar.
I never expected it to appear alive right in front of me.
She hadn't expected Chu Fang's identity at first, because compared to the other rich people she had met, who possessed an undeniable arrogance and haughtiness, Chu Fang was exceptionally easygoing and treated everyone as equals.
Even after learning that she was a female anchor, they still treated her equally.
He possesses an indescribable air of elegance and nonchalance.
He Yi, who had been somewhat sober, stared wide-eyed like a copper bell.
That kid... is he really a rich kid?
She came up with many reasons to refute it, but remained silent in the face of the facts.
"That kid looks so smug, how could he be a rich kid? How could he possibly be a rich kid? He doesn't look like one." He Yi scratched her face. "Why would he give up a life of debauchery and find a job at a company? Is he bored?"
“That’s right, I’m just bored.” Yang Meina snapped her fingers.
Why do so many wealthy people continue to work hard even after achieving financial freedom? It's because they have higher goals and aspirations than ordinary people.
When Lei Jun was at his lowest point, all he had left was a cold 4 billion yuan in his bank account.
Of course, the later clarification was false, but it did reveal some facts: the pursuits of the wealthy and ordinary people are different.
“Wouldn’t it be better if he started his own company? Why did he choose a small company, take an ordinary job, live a nine-to-five life, and give up his big apartment to live in that ephemeral neighborhood?” He Yi muttered. “It can’t be because he likes our family month.”
At this point, she paused, and Yang Meina, who had been completely in control, was also suddenly stunned.
After a long, stunned silence, the two slowly turned their heads and looked at each other.
"No way?"
... ...
The pitch-black night slowly descended like a giant velvet curtain.
Chu Fang woke up at ten o'clock, and there were only a few colleagues working at the company.
"You're awake." Zhong Tingyue looked up at him.
"Um."
"Go home and sleep."
"No need, I've already slept well." Chu Fang stood up, stretched, and his sleepiness vanished. "Is there anything I can do to help?"
Since things had come to this point, Zhong Tingyue didn't stand on ceremony and handed him some documents.
"Sigh!" He sighed as he took the documents. "What do you think people work for?"
"Alive".
"The requirements for survival are very low nowadays. If you are just trying to survive, I would suggest eating animal feed. That stuff is low-cost and highly profitable."
“… …” Zhong Tingyue sometimes wanted to crack open his head to see what he was thinking. “Get back to work.”
Chu Fang returned to his workstation and immediately buried himself in his work.
Zhong Tingyue pursed her lips, but couldn't stop smiling.
Despite what happened to Sister Ma today, she was very happy, genuinely happy.
Because she truly felt Chu Fang's concern for her.
She didn't know if this concern came from a colleague, a neighbor, or simply from someone who was bored, but it was still a sign of care for her.
That's enough for me.
Just as I was about to bury myself in work, my childhood friend Yang Meina suddenly sent me a message.
[Minako: Urgent! Reply immediately.]
[Wang Shu: What?]
[Minako: I've discovered a shocking secret.]
Wang Shu: Oh.
[Minako: Oh? You'll be shocked when I tell you.]
[Wang Shu: We'll talk about it later, I have to work overtime.]
[Minako: Angry.JpG]
[Minako: You'll regret this.]
After the conversation, there was no further communication.
Zhong Tingyue didn't take it to heart, put down her phone, and continued working.
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