2006: School beauty loves me again

Chapter 237

Chen Yi is worthy of the nickname of gossip collector and human trumpet.

During the lunch break, he was the one who mysteriously told Fang Yuan about Zhang Bo's family.

Chen Yi heard about the specific situation from a fellow from the Academy of Art.

Zhang Bo's parents have been working as a mortgage company for a long time. This is a public business. In private, the husband and wife have another team to lend usury to farmers around Binhai City.

As we all know, many rural men like to gamble when they are free from work, and they play a lot.

The small business of the Zhang family can be said to be what they like, but the monthly interest rate is as high as [-] cents, and the profit is rolling down, and [-]% of the people do not make it.

As a result, violent collection came, and people were not beaten. They were forced to sublease the farmland to the company, and the company contracted it to a high-tech agricultural enterprise at a high price.

Over the years, many families have been destroyed.

Things came to light a few days ago, and the whole gang was arrested.

At the beginning, Zhang Bo, the rich second-generation Zhang Boren of the Academy of Art, let the tea go cold, and now he has left a lot of jokes.

Fangyuan didn't pay attention to this. He didn't care even if Zhang Bo sprained his ankle and died.

What he cared about was Shen Ningfei that Chen Yi was talking about.

Many people from the Academy of Art were originally dissatisfied because Shen and Lu showed off when they first arrived.

This time, the gossip-talking woman with naughty thoughts and gossips popped up again, saying that Shen Ningfei is a broomstick...

Chen Yi said: "Ugly people tend to make mischief. Please go back and advise your wife to ignore those silly old ladies."

The three words "your wife" are really accurate, Fangyuan Laohuai smiled at Chen Yi gratifiedly: "My daughter-in-law is of a high level."

Then he decisively swiped his card for Chen Yi's eight-yuan set meal: "I'll pay for this meal."

in the car.

Zou An told Fang Yuan about the surveillance video on the eleventh day.

"It's called self-destruction for doing unrighteousness, and their materials are easy to collect."

While smoking a cigarette, he asked Fang Yuan: "Do you think I did something wrong?"

Driving to scare a silly wife? ? ?

The culprit for the wingman's broken wing? ? ?
Fangyuan bit the candy and said with a smile, "No, you did the right thing. Where's Zhang Bo?"

"Australia."

"Assuming he walks fast."

Without further words, Fang Yuan suddenly remembered another person: "Where is that guy Ling Jiashan?"

"Canada."

Be silent.

Fang Yuan didn't know what kind of life Zhang Bo and Ling Jiashan had in the time and space of their previous life.

But in this life, he believed that he had indeed changed the fate of these two idiots.

The stupid wife never fell in love in college in her previous life, and the Ling family successfully made money a few years later.

Is this a special police officer in time and space?
While finding it funny, Fang Yuan was even more in awe of the cruelty of fate.

Fang Yuan asked Zou An about Xia Chu's situation without discussing too much about the Zhang family's affairs.

"I've been sorting it out for several days, it's too much."

After 2 minutes, they drove to the old building in the food street. Before getting out of the car, Zou An took out a stack of documents and gave them to Fang Yuan.

"You talk while looking at me."

Seeing Fang Yuan nodding, Zou An lit another cigarette.

"The Xia family is only half a landed family with a great background. They only came back from abroad after 49 years.

That is to say, the girl's grandparents seem to have separated from the overseas clan.

She has a real brother named Xia Tian, ​​a top student at the Royal Institute of Technology, who is now helping the family manage the property..."

Fangyuan looked at it for a long time, frowning more and more, raised his head and asked: "Yuanyang? Isn't this a state-owned enterprise?"

Zou An flicked the cigarette ash out of the window, nodded and said, "So the background is too big. Judging from the assets on the surface, her family is not top-notch in China, but it can extend its tentacles to ocean-going ferries, mining and Do you think about the chemical industry?"

Fang Yuan shivered: "Is there foreign capital support, and high-level support?"

Nodding, Zou An said, "That's for sure."

Fang Yuan scrolled down, and asked again: "Where is the information on overseas background?"

Zou An shrugged: "I can't find it, I can't find any information. Do you want to go abroad to check?"

Ning Mei thought for a while, Fang Yuan shook her head: "Forget it, her brother is going to the tertiary industry, and she also wants to establish her own family. In fact, she is the third generation, and she should not have deep connections with overseas.

I just wanted to find out where I came from, just a decent person. "

Zou An threw away the cigarette butt: "Okay, let's go upstairs.

The water and electricity lines have been replaced and strengthened, and the windows have also been replaced. The other places have basically been changed according to your requirements. "

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"This snow mountain is higher, and the overall tone is darker, but the composition is correct. Change it, frame it and hang it behind the sofa wall. Yes, it is here."

"Well...the wall is too clean, that's not it. Come here, there is a little bit of peeling and mottled skin in the corner of the wall."

"Also, come on, come on, there is a scratch on the head of the bed, it's probably... so long, mark it, it's not deep."

Fang Yuan said one by one, and the middle-aged painter who was holding an oil painting palette followed and wrote down, with a bewildered expression on his face.

In 30 years of painting, this is the first time he has received such a strange order.

Whether it’s other people’s home decoration, whether it’s painting the walls or hanging pictures, they are all beautiful and exquisite paintings.

But this young man insisted on making the house old? ? ?

Is it so realistic and old-fashioned?

The walls were yellowed, the roof was soaked with water, and a half-eaten rotten apple made of plaster was custom-made on the dining table...

How can this be a house decoration?It's just setting up the set.

If the price hadn't been too...reasonable, he might have quit.

Naturally, Fang Yuan couldn't hear the thoughts in other people's hearts, so he looked left and right excitedly.

After a while, he ran out again and pulled the painter into the bedroom, pointing to the ceiling and saying:

"That! There, on the wall next to the chandelier, do you see it?"

The painter raised his head and nodded, thinking what the hell is going on with this man?
Fangyuan pinched his little finger with his thumb and gestured: "There is such a big fly corpse, it must be painted. This is very important."

"..." The painter was confused.

"Fly corpse? Can you describe it in detail?"

Fang Yuan smacked her lips, thinking about adjectives.

That night, Shen Ningfei was leaning on the bed with her hair down and reading a book. While he was playing King of Kings, a fly buzzed past and landed on the ceiling.

Shen Ningfei poked him and pointed at the ceiling.

Fang Yuan was carrying, he reached out to pick up a shoe from under the bed and threw it over, just like Hua Mulan swung his sword.

Steady, the fly is stuck there.

Shen Ningfei was very unhappy for a moment, saying that the ceiling was so high and she couldn't reach it, how to clean it?Dirty.

Fangyuan held the phone horizontally without raising his head, saying that he would clean it up during the day.

As a result, it was forgotten.

Every time Shen Ningfei looks at the ceiling before going to bed, she will pout and feel unhappy for a while. Fangyuan just forgets about it every day...

Later, it came back.Looking at the painter, Fang Yuan said, "It exploded, and it's stuck there flat."

After the task of instructing the painter was over, Fang Yuan and Zou An unpacked several cardboard boxes from online shopping.

Zou An took things out, and Fang Yuan excitedly placed them everywhere.

Terracotta vases on the windowsill...

Turning his head, he smiled and said, "Brother Zou, tell me to run quickly and deliver a bunch of eustoma."

A sheet music stand in the corner...

Plain white dishes...

Walking in every corner step by step, Fang Yuan felt that he was crossing time and space.

After waiting for another week for all decorations, the furniture will be restored as soon as it enters the venue.

No, he can't wait any longer!

Ask Zou An to take him back to school, and send Shen Ningfei a message after getting off the car: "Busy?"

The reply was quick: "He Xixi just took the elective course of high mathematics, so I'm not busy."

"I learned a new song, do you want to listen to it?"

"Xixi agreed."

Fangyuan ran to Momo Tea, said hello to Gu Li and the Xu sisters who were busy training, and said to Qi Meidan: "Thank you for your hard work."

Then he ran straight to the seat behind the screen and put a bunch of fresh eustomas in a vase.

He took out the guitar from the corner and tried to play it from memory.

Ten minutes later, Shen Ningfei and Lu Xi arrived.

Before seeing anyone, hear first.

Lu Xi muttered: "What a high number, I won't go there again, it's the same as watching an American drama without subtitles."

The two people came from behind the screen against the light.

Shen Ningfei smiled at Fang Yuan, Lu Xi put down his crutches and sat on the chair, and poured himself a glass of water.

"What song? Play it and listen to it. Just now, the old math man poured something that he didn't understand. Wash it off."

Fang Yuan laid the guitar sideways and asked, "Why did you choose high mathematics?"

In his previous life, the journalism department of his university had advanced mathematics courses, and he suffered a lot.

Shen Ningfei spread her hands helplessly: "I haven't taken other elective courses, so I don't have enough credits."

Lu Xi interrupted: "If you grab this one, you won't get any credits. It's a waste of time."

Fang Yuan smiled and asked, "I heard that swimming lessons are about to start, do you two know?"

Shen Ningfei didn't speak, Lu Xi blinked at him, frowned and said, "You're not serious."

Gu Li sensiblely brought two glasses of American style to the girls, smiled at Fangyuan and left.

Fangyuan looked at Shen Ningfei with soft eyes and said softly: "Sing a song for you."

Lu Xi drank coffee and sighed: "how about I go?"

No one paid her any attention.

Fang Yuan gently plucked the strings, and Shen Ningfei watched quietly with her clear eyes.

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I have been moved by holding hands

been a clown
After a long drink of strong liquor,
Beginning without end
Pulled the throbbing hands

The feeling of falling into a hole

The final insincere breakup
I have a lot to say

I want to say that everything in the world is inferior to you

Everything in the galaxy is you
spotless scenery about you

It's the secret in my heart

I want to say that there is a memory in the vast universe

Our past is hidden there
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"It always snows in winter with you, I don't know how cold it is, no matter how cold it is, spring comes, flowers bloom and you leave, I stay here, I don't go anywhere, but I love you so much, I want to be with you forever together...'

When Fang Yuan sang, Gu Li at the bar turned off the song on the stereo.

Qi Meidan also paused the training course and walked with them to listen to Manager Fang singing.

She tilted her head to look at the smiling Xu Qingqian and the dazed Xu Anran.

"Your store manager is quite talented."

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I want to say that everything in the world is inferior to you

Everything in the galaxy is you
spotless scenery about you

It's the secret in my heart

I want to say that there is a memory in the vast universe

Our past is hidden there
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It is a very simple melody, without cadence and rhythm, and the lyrics are not complicated. This drool-worthy song is not difficult.

But Fang Yuan's voice was low, and when she sang softly with the guitar... her face was full of smiles, and her eyes were always looking at Shen Ningfei.

Deep and soft, the eyes are extremely doting, as if they can't bear to touch them.

Shen Ningfei received all of these.

In class, because of the Zhang family's affairs, she also received the eyes of being judged and judged, but she didn't care at all.

She has friends. Lu Xi, Fang Yuan, and the people around Fang Yuan are all her friends.

She no longer feels lonely like she did when she was a child, and she feels that everything is fine now.

When she came, Lu Xi swore to her: "Look, that guy must have sung for you, why didn't he learn a new tune, cut it, trying to cover it up."

On the road of several hundred meters, she herself had some expectations.

Then, Fang Yuan really sang, without hesitation or affectation, he said to himself directly, "Sing a song, here you are."

The way he looked at himself was not so much looking at his lover, but more like looking at his daughter.

'Take you as a princess and treat you as a daughter. With him, you will never have to grow up. '

I forgot which paragraph it was said in, but Shen Ningfei suddenly remembered it.

The singing was beautiful and the meaning was clear. She pursed her lips and met Fang Yuan's gaze.

The song is over.

Lu Xi babbled and twitched her mouth, and sighed, "You can sing very well. How can you always find some nice and unpopular songs? What's the name of this one?"

Fang Yuan was still watching Shen Ningfei: "The stars are all about you. Do you like it?"

Shen Ningfei pinched her fingers and lowered her head.

She stroked her hair, looked at him again for a moment, squinted her bright moon eyes, and nodded.

　Thanks to book friend "dchevn" for rewarding Shen Ningfei, Shen Ningfei, Lin Lingshan and this book.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)