2006: School beauty loves me again

Chapter 309 The scenery in the front row of the stage (5K5)

“Today’s exchange rate of RMB against the U.S. dollar is about 1:0.1315, which is 2 million U.S. dollars, which is almost 15.2 billion yuan.

"Boy, do you know how much this is?"

After climbing up a thousand and eight hundred steps, the two sides no longer exchanged key issues and chatted about nothing.

such as……

Mr. Backpacker said: "Look, there is a squirrel there. It is storing food for the winter. Most creatures in nature know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages."

Chen Wan muttered: "I'm a little tired."

Mr. Backpacker said: "Look, the red leaves turn yellow, the winter wind blows down, everything has its own laws of life and death."

Chen Wan continued to mutter: "I'm so tired."

Mr. Backpacker said: "The mountain is as high as ten thousand feet, but it will eventually reach its top."

Chen Wan shouted: "Fang Yuan, I'm tired!"

Mr. Backpacker said: "There are always the most people halfway up the mountain. When you walk up there, there is no one around and you can see the mountains at a glance. It will be very comfortable."

Chen Wan couldn't bear it anymore: "Fang Yuan, why don't you say anything! I'm tired."

Mr. Backpacker was chattering, and Chen Xiaowan was angrily tugging at Fangyuan.

Fangyuan was huffing and puffing, not because she didn't want to talk, but because her throat felt uncomfortable.

"No, no, who is it? Take a break, my wife is tired!"

Holding on to the steps, Fangyuan waved to Mr. Backpacker.

After smiling, Mr. Backpacker stopped and did not laugh at Fangyuan. He just stood on the railing and looked at the scenery below the mountain.

Fangyuan sat on the steps, and Chen Wan sat on his lap, leaving half of the road open for pedestrians to pass.

All the men who came and went glanced at Chen Wan.

After catching his breath, Fangyuan answered Mr. Backpacker: "A brand new 33-yuan RMB weighs just over a ton. The stack of leaflets is almost 1.3 stories high. It's tiled and covers an area of ​​[-] square meters. Hmm... one and a half football fields."

Chen Wan was shocked: "So many???"

Fangyuan looked at Mr. Backpacker: "15 billion, times 15."

Mr. Backpacker didn't even take a sip of water. He looked at him with a smile and asked, "How long do ordinary people have to earn?"

Fangyuan smiled: "You will never earn it."

As we walked further up, no one spoke anymore. It was very quiet, and you could hear your breathing step by step.

Fangyuan's favorite sport is mountain climbing.

Since there was a cable car right on top of his head, he felt that this thing was invented just to make it easier for humans to see the scenery on the top of the mountain. Why bother with their legs?

But in turn, he felt that he really should exercise.

Of course, doing exercises on the bed can build up abdominal muscles, but that is just training the muscles, bones and skin externally. He is now so weak that he must train internally.

Otherwise, no matter whether it is Chen Wan, Li Li or Shen Ningfei, when the time comes, his beloved wife and concubine will be beyond his reach, and he will cry to death.

Holding a breath, adjusting the breathing rhythm, supporting the sore thighs...

No, I can't hold on anymore.

Fangyuan sat on the ground again.

This time, Chen Wan stopped sitting on his lap. After overcoming the fatigue, Chen Wan became more relaxed as she walked, and began to taunt Fang Yuan for Mr. Backpacker.

"Yeah, get up, you're dead!"

"Go, go, I can't hold you back!"

"Fang Yuan, come on, Fan Yuan, come on!"

Fang Yuan looked at Chen Wan with a sweaty face, and then at the black backpacker who turned around and looked over with a smile. Fang Yuan gritted his teeth and stood up with his legs.

At this time, Zou An, the leader of the security team below, shouted: "What are you doing? Take two steps and stop?"

Fang Yuan glared down hatefully, and Fang Yuan also knew that her boss was a bit embarrassed.

Taking a deep breath, Fangyuan started running as hard as he could, jumping three levels at a time, then slowing down after nine levels and starting to walk slowly.

Chen Wan couldn't stop laughing and felt a little distressed, so she pulled Fang Yuan up.

Xiangshan is only 500 meters above sea level, so you can't say you have a panoramic view of the mountains, nor can you enjoy the breeze with no one around you as Mr. Backpacker said.

But after reaching the top, Fangyuan finally felt a sense of accomplishment.

The length is the journey, the size is the destination.

Chen Xiaowan looked left and right, then took out her mobile phone and asked Fangyuan to take photos for her, just like any other tourist.

Fangyuan was just like any other man, fooling his girlfriend with a few clicks.

In the end, Chen Xiaowan was just like those girls, pouting to stop Fangyuan from taking pictures, and started taking selfies.

Mr. Backpacker put down his backpack, touched and touched, and took out a huge apple, and asked Fangyuan if he wanted to eat it.

Fangyuan nodded: "Eat."

The result was good, he thought that the elder brother would take out another one, but he clicked hard, split the apple into two, and handed half of it over.

After taking it bravely, Chen Xiaowan came over and said that she wanted to eat too.

Fangyuan broke out another half and gave it to her.

Mr. Backpacker smiled and said: "Good things must be shared. Although there is only one apple, it can make three people happy."

Click, the elder brother took a bite, spit it out immediately, and looked at it, there were worms.

Fangyuan and Chen Wan took a look and immediately started eating.

Fangyuan said: "It's okay for two people to be happy."

Mr. Backpacker smiled and took out another fruit.

Fangyuan was stunned.

Mr. Backpacker: "It's important to never reveal your cards to others."

Fangyuan was very happy: Doesn’t this guy have a senior teacher qualification certificate?
Chen Wan chewed an apple and moved to the backpack and looked inside.

Biting an apple, Chen Wan asked him, "I'm hungry. Do you have anything to eat?"

Mr. Backpacker shook his head: "There is also a thermos cup of hot water."

After saying that, he waved to his bodyguard, said a few words, and the bodyguard hurried down the mountain.

Fangyuan threw away the apple core and said to him: "Okay, brother, we are all here, let's talk."

Mr. Backpacker nodded: "Second question, how many trees did we pass in total from the bottom of the mountain to here? Not counting the ones in the forest, just the ones beside the railing."

Chen Wan was surprised: "What kind of problem is this? Who remembers this?"

Fangyuan also laughed and blurted out: "Counting the left and right sides, there are 1398 trees in total, including 1102 maples and the rest are pines and cypresses."

Chen Wan looked at him as if he were a ghost: "Is this why you walk so slowly?"

Fangyuan shook his head and looked at Mr. Backpacker with a smile.

The latter stared at Fangyuan for three seconds, then smiled again, pointed at Fangyuan and smiled: "Okay, let's go down the mountain."

After speaking, take the lead.

Fangyuan pulled Chen Wan to follow.

Chen Wan was so dumbfounded that she counted the trees one by one as she went down the mountain.

Mr. Backpacker was no longer silent and chatted with Fangyuan while walking.

He said that Fangyuan listened without interrupting.

"It is good for you to have this kind of hidden thinking at your age. It shows that you have seen the constraints of the special national conditions on your future thinking.

“It also shows that you are ambitious and confident in the innovation of your project, which has been proven by the current market feedback.

"I want to ask you, what do you plan to do in the future?"

Fangyuan picked up Chen Wan's hand and said nothing.

Mr. Backpacker smiled: "It is the ambition of all young people to take a beautiful woman to live in seclusion, but in the end there are very few people who can do it.

"I have been divorced four times, and I always thought like you when I got married.

"But the show on the stage is so exciting that I can't bear to leave it. Every step I take, beauties flock to me. Do you believe you can do it?"

Fangyuan didn't want to discuss her views on relationships with strangers, so she asked, "Don't you say rich people should get divorced less often?"

Mr. Backpacker smiled: "If you are referring to those on the list, then there should be fewer divorces. Divorce will divide a lot of property, but some people are not.

"Boy, there's another rule outside the rules."

"Aren't there no rules outside the rules?"

The backpacker was stunned, shook his head and smiled: "Everything has rules. Without a hundred years of accumulation, it is impossible to formulate a game."

"game?"

"game."

Mr. Backpacker took out his mobile phone, an ordinary 1110, the same as Fangyuan.

"There are very few games on this phone. Take Snake as an example. If you press left, it goes left, and if you press right, it goes right.

“You think you’re playing, but really you’re just playing the way the person who invented the rules wanted you to play.

"Times have changed. In today's world, very few people can invent games outside the rules."

Fangyuan thought for a few seconds, and Mr. Backpacker paused for a few seconds.

Returning to the topic just now, Mr. Backpacker continued: "You have concepts, but little knowledge. Although your hidden thinking is correct, your methods are too crude."

This topic was what Fangyuan was most concerned about, and he listened patiently.

While Chen Wan was counting the trees, she spread out one ear to listen. As she listened, she forgot how many trees she had counted.

“Your high school’s Tieba forum is one. It’s very, very easy to think of it, but you didn’t pay attention.

"Two, who did you use to register the offshore company?"

Fangyuan was surprised as her heart skipped a beat.

Mr. Backpacker smiled and said: "Don't get it wrong. It's not the beautiful lady named Liu next to you. She asked an agency in Shenzhen to do it. It's easy to check from the other side."

Fangyuan said in surprise: "The Virgin Islands claims to absolutely protect corporate information."

Mr. Backpacker waved his hand: "The Bank of Zurich also claims the same thing. Again, the rules only restrict those who play the game."

Fang Yuan sighed.

"Actually, there are many more. Do you think so many people around you know your identity, but what about their family members?
"Can you silence them one by one with a confidentiality agreement?

"It's the same as the security door. It's designed to protect against gentlemen, not villains. It can't be said to be a gentleman or villain. When the benefits are there, there are no mouths that can't be pried open or legs that can't be stretched."

Chen Wan hates him for encouraging Fangyuan not to be obsessed with beauty... What's wrong with just being obsessed with beauty?What's wrong with just letting the brat indulge in me?
She said to Mr. Backpacker: "No, we are not."

The listener did not defend himself and continued to say to Yuan Yuan: "I arrived in Yanjing yesterday afternoon and waited for you all night, but I heard that you were drinking happily in the room, so I didn't bother you.

"When you came back from IDG, you didn't go downstairs for a long time. I was worried that you would accidentally lose the big profits in the future for the small profits in the future, so I asked the front desk to make a call to urge you."

Fang Yuan nodded.Mr. Backpacker said: "That's one, and the second is... we are also playing a game."

Fangyuan laughed helplessly: "Game... me?"

"That's right. Don't be disappointed or discouraged. This proves that you have caught the eyes of some people."

Having said this, Mr. Backpacker waved his hand towards the vast forest below the mountain.

"This place has been a royal hunting ground since the Yuan Dynasty. You must know that even if it is not a rare and exotic animal, it is difficult to come in and be rounded up."

"Ci'ao, that doesn't sound good," Fangyuan said.

Chen Wan was also angry and wanted to speak, but Fangyuan squeezed her hand to signal not to speak.

Mr. Backpacker said: “As I said before, don’t lose heart.

"As far as I know, there are four or five people in this circle who are planning to come to Yanjing to round them up. I took advantage of the domestic resources and shot you in advance."

Hearing that there were four or five others behind such an awesome guy, Fang Yuan's eyes were filled with fear.

Mr. Backpacker smiled and said: "Don't worry, our game rules are stricter. They will withdraw once they know that we have met."

As we talked, we went down the mountain. As the saying goes, it is easier to go up the mountain than to go down the mountain. For a round person, it is not easy to go up the mountain, and it is even harder to go down the mountain. My calves are shaking.

"Ms. Chen is hungry. I've arranged a meal in advance. It's still early, so let's share it together."

Mr. Backpacker said as he led the two people to Biyun Temple on the left.

At this time, both Fangyuan and Chen Wan knew that there was no room for refusal, so they followed in angrily.

As soon as I entered the temple, I realized that, good guys, the security team had cleared the place in advance.

Apart from the monks, the only outsiders were the security teams from both sides.

The other party was the same eight people. On Fangyuan's side, Zou An Lanyu and two young men from the dark showed up.

The few people were greeted by the presiding monk, and there were six people entering Biyun Temple.

Walking all the way inside, we arrived at Shuiquanyuan, which was Qianlong's palace.

Entering Hanbizhai, there is a quiet square table for four people, which is not big. It is filled with four plates and four dishes and eight kinds of vegetarian dishes.

The host bowed and said the Buddha's name, and said to Mr. Backpacker: "A few good laymen, please use it with caution."

That was all he said from beginning to end. After saying that, he went out and closed the door.

On the table, Mr. Backpacker used his chopsticks first: "Eat, this vegetarian restaurant is pretty good."

Good guy, this one?

Are you using this as a restaurant?

But don’t tell me, it’s pretty good.

It took half an hour to eat, and no one said anything. They went out directly after eating.

The host was waiting outside. Mr. Backpacker took out a check from his arms and handed it over.

The host bowed and recited the Buddha's name again, turned around and left directly.

Fangyuan glanced at it, 300 million.

Not a single palace was entered, not a single Buddha was worshiped, and 300 million people had a vegetarian meal.

It was almost dusk when we left the temple gate. Mr. Backpacker was still thinking about taking Yuan Yuan's car, but suddenly stopped.

"Your legs are weak and you really need to exercise more. If you can't drive, just take my car."

"Row."

After waiting there for 3 minutes, a small passenger car drove slowly from the foot of the mountain.

Yes, a passenger car, an ordinary passenger car.

Fangyuan thought there would be something different inside, but when he went up, he found that there was no difference except that the seats had been changed into four large sofas.

Mr. Backpacker smiled and said, "It's funny. It's just a minivan. Apart from being bulletproof, the engine hasn't been changed."

Fangyuan asked: "Where are we going now?"

Mr. Backpacker looked at his watch: "It doesn't take much effort to talk to you. It saves a lot of time. In this way, you can send me directly to the airport and I can save thousands of dollars."

save money?Fangyuan thought for a moment and understood the private jet parking fee.

several thousand?hehe.

Millions of dollars were spent on meals...

As if he knew what he was thinking, Mr. Backpacker said: "When people reach a certain stage, they need to have some faith."

Fangyuan was noncommittal, the ambient lights were not turned on in the car, and few people stopped talking.

The passenger car drove towards the international airport, followed by two Maybachs, an S400, a Volvo and an Accord.

Halfway through, the sky turned blue-grey.

Chen Wan's nervous nerves relaxed by holding Fang Yuan's arm, and she fell asleep soon.

Fangyuan saw that Mr. Backpacker had also closed his eyes, so he turned his head to look at the lights of Yanjing outside the window.

The traffic flow is like a huge red dragon, and the lights are like starlight. It seems that what is beneath you is not an airport expressway, but an endless sea of ​​stars.

When we were approaching the airport, a Maybach passed the minibus and we had to go through the formalities first.

When the convoy behind arrived, the driver drove the car directly onto the runway...

When checking the situation, a bodyguard knocked on the door and handed in two document bags.

Mr. Backpacker looked at it and handed it to Fangyuan.

Fangyuan looked at it, his breath stagnated, and then handed it to Chen Wan.

Chen Wan looked at it, her beautiful eyes widened, and she was speechless as she looked at Mr. Backpacker.

"Boy, don't worry, I've crossed out that stupid thing you posted on the forum for you. I haven't touched anything else, so you can handle it yourself.

“But I would like to suggest to you that it may not be a bad thing to show your face now that you are in college.

"As for my matters, I will talk to you again when I have the opportunity.

"Now, let me tell you what I felt when I was at your stage.

“At that time, although I was not as young as you, a lot of things happened to me.

“One day, I woke up from my sleep in a bridge cave, and there was nothing but two or three rats around me.

"I just thought, one day I will die, and everyone will die. When the time comes, except for a pile of bones, will there be anything in this world to prove that I have lived?

"So, since everything will be lost sooner or later, why not be bold in this process?
"Yes, I am not a nobleman, and I am not even born as a mud-legged person. If I seize the opportunity, I will seize it again and again, and I will soon be able to take advantage of the wind.

“It’s just that the era of more than ten years ago has passed, and today’s young people have few opportunities, so they must seize them.

“Different from the IDG and others you have come into contact with, we people are more aggressive in venture capital. We smell the trend and smell it, and we make steady, fast and accurate moves.

"You are very good. You have played on several trends in a year. I was lucky enough to catch it, and in turn..."

Mr. Backpacker pointed to the contract in Chen Wan's hand and continued: "In turn, I will give you the opportunity.

“I’m treating you politely because you’re making money for me, so don’t think too much about it.

"Today, I asked you two questions, and you answered them very well.

"If I could answer as well as you did then, maybe we can really make some rules now.

"If you want to succeed, you need to rely on knowledge and face. You have both. I like you, so...

"Like I just said, you might as well be a little more bold in your limited life.

"You split Feichuang into four sections at the last minute and tricked all the venture capital institutions. This is very interesting.

"On Monday, some of us drank a full glass of red wine on the spot. It's been a long time since China has seen such an interesting boy like you.

“Look, I helped you play harder.

"30 billion U.S. dollars, overall admission to Feichuang, I will give you 3 million, and I want you 10%, you go and play.

“One year from now, if the valuation can quadruple, the next round will be mine.”

The bet quadrupled in a year.

"This is a bit embarrassing."

Fangyuan was too confident, but his expression was still bitter, showing a hint of helplessness.

Mr. Backpacker smacked his lips: "Boy, being afraid won't do anything. We played steadily and fast, but there is still one thing that is ruthless.

"I don't limit you because I am responsible for my own vision, but I cannot be the only one responsible.

"You need to work hard and be responsible for your goal of taking your beauty into seclusion."

Fangyuan let out a long sigh and became even more melancholy.

A brown Airbus ACJ350 slowly backed out of the tarmac.

Mr. Backpacker continued to encourage Fangyuan: “Mountains as high as a thousand feet will eventually reach their peak, and no matter how deep the ocean is, you can always swim to the surface.

"Boy, the seats in front of the stage are limited, but it is very exciting. If you can meet the conditions I said, one year later, I will take you to the front of the stage to have a look."

...

The Airbus started to accelerate from the end of the run, and pierced the air like a sharp arrow.

In front of the tarmac, two young men were sitting in the Accord, and Zou An and Lan Yu were standing outside the car.

The two of them looked at Fangyuan and Chen Wan standing in front of the wind and remained silent.

Fangyuan held a document bag in one hand and held Chen Wan who was leaning on his arm with the other, also silent for a long time.

...

The last ray of sunlight in the sky sank.

On the way back to the city.

In the Mercedes.

back row.

Chen Wan leaned on Fangyuan to grab the contract.

"Show me, show me again."

Fangyuan hid here and there: "Oh, I'm going back to the hotel."

Chen Wan asked: "Why is he so confident? Does he know that you..."

Fangyuan quickly blocked her mouth: "Shh, you're going back to the hotel, you're going back to the hotel."

After speaking, he said to the driver: "Boss Zou, can you hurry up? There are [-] million US dollars in this car. Is it a bit hard to count?"

Zou An calmed down for a long time, but when he heard this number again, he still couldn't help but tremble. He subconsciously put both hands on the steering wheel and held it tightly.

Driving so carefully and carefully was something that only happened 20 years ago when I was driving a tractor secretly.

　One night, it was [-].

　　PS, help Chen Wan be careful and she will rise to the stars soon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)