Like most people, Zhong Tingyue opened a stock trading account when the stock market was booming and prices were soaring, hoping to get rich overnight. However, she ended up with trapped stocks and failed.
"I won't do it!" Chu Fang shook his head and refused. "This master is a scholar of unparalleled learning; I cannot teach a useless student like you!"
Zhong Tingyue's bright eyes sparkled: "Mr. Chu, what's wrong with you recommending a few stocks?"
"Not really!" Chu Fang replied, "but I don't want to push it away, unless... ..."
"Unless what?"
"Unless you serve me like those noble ladies, and serve me well, I'll be in a great mood and perhaps I can teach you a few tricks."
"Chu Fang, you..."
"What do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'I'm teaching you the path to wealth,' do you expect to learn for nothing? Zhong Tingyue, you're shameless!"
Zhong Tingyue gritted her teeth: "Unless I die, don't expect me to serve you."
"Whatever." Chu Fang shrugged, feeling a sense of relief.
He's good at cooking, but he'd never know anything about stocks, which finally covered up the whole thing.
"Chu Fang, you wait and see. I will definitely achieve something, become a future stock market god, make lots and lots of money, and trample you under my feet." Zhong Tingyue opened the stock trading software, and her pretty face turned green in an instant.
Pfft!
Chu Fang burst out laughing.
A future stock market guru?
Stepping on them?
That's it?
Zhong Tingyue glared at him and strode forward.
Chu Fang followed slowly when suddenly his neck itched. He turned around and saw that his sister-in-law had woken up.
"Huh? Why are you awake?"
Zhong Rou's eyes were fixed on him: "Brother-in-law."
"Um."
Have I been very well-behaved lately?
"good."
Chu Fang thought about it and realized that apart from daydreaming in class, sleeping during morning self-study, not bullying the tabby cat, and oh right, having a verbal altercation with a super-powerful old lady from Shanghai a few days ago, his behavior was pretty good.
"Then could you teach me your secrets to getting rich?"
Zhong Rou immediately woke up when she heard the words "get rich," as she desperately wanted to find a way to make money.
Her brother-in-law Chu Fang's wealth kept exceeding her expectations.
Chu Fang nodded: "Okay, but you'll have to serve me. Serving tea and water is a given, but you'll also have to do laundry, cook, clean..."
"Then you'll teach me?"
He shook his head: "No, I was just playing a trick on you."
"Hmph!" Zhong Rou snorted coldly and ignored Chu Fang.
The next day, Chu Fang got up and glanced at Zhong Tingyue. The warm sunlight shone through the window, making her gentle profile even more beautiful and charming, with her eyes closed and lips slightly parted.
Last night, this woman studied stocks all night, looking at various financial statements and candlestick charts. Afterwards, she was full of confidence, certain that she could make money in the stock market.
Chu Fang smiled at this.
A few years ago, Chu's father had the same idea and entered the market with tens of thousands of yuan. In the end, he summarized a set of winning rules.
Chu Fang asked, "So how much did you earn?"
Mr. Chu shook his head: "I didn't make any money, but I was able to reduce my losses to only 90% of my principal."
Hmm... that makes sense!
Chu Fang didn't say anything about Zhong Tingyue's stock trading.
On the one hand, Zhong Tingyue is a very rational person and will not get caught up in this.
On the other hand, with him as a backer, the losses won't be too great, so let her be and treat it as a form of entertainment and leisure.
He left the bedroom and immediately began making breakfast.
Today's breakfast was braised beef noodles. The noodles were hand-pulled, made by Zhong Tingyue yesterday. The beef was already cooked, so it didn't take much effort.
Three bowls of noodles were cooked. The bottom was hand-pulled noodles, and the top was covered with large chunks of beef. The soup was red and spicy, the noodles were chewy, and the beef was tender. It looked extremely tempting and whetted one's appetite.
Zhong Tingyue and Zhong Rou have already gotten up.
Zhong Rou took a bite and said, "Brother-in-law, your braised beef noodles taste better than before, especially the beef."
“Of course,” Chu Fang replied. “This is Kobe beef, air-freighted in. It costs several thousand yuan per kilogram, it’s really expensive.”
In his spare time, he enjoys studying recipes, using all sorts of high-end ingredients to make the most ordinary home-style dishes. While others steam lobsters weighing several pounds, he insists on braising them; white truffles can only be eaten raw, but he insists on cooking them...
The main theme is rebellion.
But you know what, a different cooking method seems to produce a different taste; it's not exactly good, but it's not bad either.
"So expensive." Zhong Rou buried her head in her food, and even drank the soup in the end. Then she clutched her stomach and went to school.
After breakfast, Chu Fang and Zhong Tingyue went to the studio together.
He was still slacking off at his workstation when suddenly Zhong Tingyue's voice came from the office: "How do you guys do your jobs?"
"Do I really need to teach you such a small thing?"
"If you continue with this attitude towards work, I think this studio should just close down as soon as possible."
Not long after, many of the studio's colleagues left the office, all looking dejected.
"well!"
"What should we do?"
"Mr. Zhong was so scary when he got angry just now. He had a kind of imposing presence even without being angry. I almost got goosebumps."
"Mr. Zhong usually seems like a very easy person to talk to, but he actually has a cold heart, so he can be terrifying when he gets angry."
Chu Fang stared at the group: "Can't you talk badly about people behind their backs? I'm right here."
"Oh, sorry, Brother Chu, I forgot you were sleeping here." A colleague craned his neck and asked curiously, "Brother Chu, can I ask you something? How did you fall in love with the aloof Sister Zhong? Didn't you feel like you were falling in love with an iceberg?"
"Iceberg? No, your Sister Zhong is gentle, kind, naturally beautiful, and gorgeous..."
"Tch~~~" Upon hearing this, the others all looked at him with disdain.
Suddenly, a chill ran down their spines. They slowly turned around and saw Zhong Tingyue looking at them calmly. They instantly felt as if they had entered an ice cellar, suffocating them.
"Am I that scary?" The group left quickly, with Zhong Tingyue entering the office and Chu Fang following behind.
Chu Fang poured himself a glass of water: "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
Is it better to tell the truth or a lie?
"lie."
"Ugh, Ms. Zhong, you're so hypocritical," Chu Fang said disdainfully. "Your lie is that you're gentle and warm."
So the truth is that I'm very cold-hearted?
“Emm… …” Chu Fang sat at his desk and thought for a moment. “To me, you are not cold, but to those who don’t know you, you do seem a bit cold.”
Zhong Tingyue has a rather aloof personality. Even though she has entered society and forced herself to engage in interpersonal interactions, her inherent aloofness remains unchanged.
Aside from the people around her, she is indifferent to the outside world.
"Get out."
"what?"
"I don't like to hear the truth."
What a hypocritical woman.
Seemingly because of Zhong Tingyue's anger, a heavy atmosphere permeated the studio all day, with everyone focused on their work, afraid of offending Zhong Tingyue.
Half an hour after I left work, Zhong Tingyue opened the door and saw many of her subordinates still working. She asked, "Why haven't you all left work yet?"
Many of his subordinates gave awkward smiles and said things like they loved their work.
Upon arriving at the front desk, Jiang Wenzhen immediately stood up and said, "Goodbye, President Zhong."
Zhong Tingyue left with a frown on her face.
Seeing Zhong Tingyue leave, everyone in the studio breathed a sigh of relief:
"Do you think we don't want to leave work? No, it's because you haven't left that we dare to leave."
"My goodness, Mr. Zhong is terrifying when he's angry."
“Yes, yes.” Jiang Wenzhen nodded in agreement.
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