2006: School beauty loves me again
Chapter 365 Crime and Punishment
Chapter 365 Crime and Punishment (2)
A common human problem is to want to know everything.
Following, stalking, and appearing twice, Fangyuan once felt that there was some reborn organization in this world that was silently investigating him.
But judging from various realistic phenomena, except for Lei Jun's resume, which is still unparalleled, there are no outstanding new figures in this era.
The first person he thought about was Gong Ge. He didn't just think about it today. He had doubted before that whether Boss Gong had targeted him early and felt that he was just a young boy with a weak sense of crisis, so he secretly Act as a guardian angel.
This kind of thinking and curiosity reached its peak after being kicked in the butt today, so he sent a message and asked: Brother, are you sending someone to protect me?
Gong Ge directly denied that he was a true fan, without being tactful at all, which hurt Fang Yuan's heart.
Fangyuan was even more curious.
Gong Ge was also curious. He tapped the phone in his hand, then called a few people, and then... walked around a few times, sat by the fireplace and started tapping the phone again.
For nearly an hour, he pressed a number, then deleted it, many times.
It's hard to imagine that a person of Gong Ge's level would still hesitate whether to make a phone call or not.
The manor in Norway was very large, but he was only used to living in a stone hut in the corner of the manor. This habit was also imitated by the person he admired most.
After adding firewood to the fireplace, Gong Ge shook his feet and dialed the number.
Beep...beep...beep.
"Hey, what's the matter?"
"Sorry to disturb you..." Gong Ge's voice was very respectful.
"Speak straight."
"Okay, I want to ask...you and...are you also paying attention to a boy named Fangyuan from the FLY Group?"
The person on the other side was silent for a few seconds and then said calmly: "This is not what you should ask."
Gong Ge suddenly felt pain in his teeth: "I understand."
Then he asked cautiously: "Who is still coming in the New Year's rankings..."
"That's your own boring game. Master will never leave here again."
"Understood, understood."
beep --
After hanging up the phone, the black clay pot on the stove in the cabin made a popping sound, and the medicine foam boiled out. The whole room was instantly filled with a strong smell of medicine.
Two gentle coughs came from the bedroom inside. From the sounds, he was extremely weak.
Hearing the sound, the little girl in cloth robe frowned immediately, nervously picked up the hot clay pot with a rag, and poured a bowl of dark concoction.
Creep, bring the medicine through the door.
Creaking, the door closed, and a few soft conversations came from inside.
"It's hot, please drink slowly."
"Ahem, is it getting dark? Help me look out the window."
The garden is full of little flowers hidden in the dusk.
On the back of the snow-capped mountains is the golden afterglow left by the setting sun.
In my ears I heard the sound of waves crashing on the shore.
"It's late winter over there, has it started to snow?"
"It's bigger under Christmas, but now... there's nothing there."
"Is everything okay?"
"Very good. Humph."
First one person snorted, and then another person chuckled.
"What are you angry about?"
"I……"
The previous sentence seems to be asking one's heart.
“One thought is persistent.
The last sentence is like the whisper of time and space.
"Let go of the thought."
……
In just two words, Gong Ge, who was holding the phone, started to sweat on his forehead.
After sucking his teeth and sitting quietly for another four or five hours, he sent a text message to Fangyuan: Do what you have to do and don't bother with anything else.
The reply came quickly: Oh.
Gongge said again: The world you see is too narrow, so it will appear dark and restrictive. If you meet the conditions in the contract, I will take you to the front row.
Fangyuan didn't reply at all.
'ignore?If you don't care, you'll be so curious!
'It feels so uncomfortable to be poked and peeped by someone like this. When my fishing plan comes to fruition, I want to see which bastard is spying on me. '
Throw your phone to the end of the bed and ignore the palace.
Xiao Nizi's cotton-padded jacket was half open in her arms, and her black velvet jacket was down to her neck. She closed her eyes tightly and clamped her legs tightly, letting him have whatever he wanted.
'My world is obviously spacious and bright. The boss of this palace is really bad at judging people. '
Fangyuan sank head first, entering a world that only belonged to him.
Chu Chu screamed: "No biting! Are you a puppy?"
Unable to really do anything, Fangyuan only bullied the poor little girl for a while and then stopped tormenting her.
Standing in front of the window hugging each other, Chu Chu touched the back of his hands and asked with a red face:
"Aren't you uncomfortable?"
"It's uncomfortable, but bearable."
He arched his butt back, and Fang Yuan pressed against her hot cheek from behind.
Chu Chu spoke softly and murmured softly: "You are so kind."
"That's not true. The standard for a good man is to love his wife and make her love her at the same time."
"Isn't it contradictory?" Chu Chu didn't understand and asked.
After asking, you will understand. It is really not contradictory.
Why is this person so talkative? I never noticed it before. He is a bad guy.
As soon as he finished boasting, Fang Yuan's original shape was revealed, and his waist twisted.
Stomping her feet, she turned around in his arms.
Chu Chu’s charming eyes were as silk as silk: “What are you doing!”
With a smile, Fang Yuan whispered something in her ear.
Then he held Chu Chu's shoulders and pressed gently.
Biting the corners of her lips and rolling her eyes at him, Chu Chu took off the rubber bands from her wrists and tied up her hair.
With no cover in front of him, Fang Yuan stared blankly at the falling snow outside the window.
From time to time he hissed and took a breath of cool air.
Shonan is south of the snow line. In winter, snow will occasionally fall when encountering extremely cold air currents, but the ice particles at noon turn into fine snowflakes at night.
Although it is not big, the road surface has ranged from muddy to icy, making it even more difficult to walk.
In front of Fangyuan was the beautiful scenery of empty mountains with fresh snow, but for the elderly villagers, it was impossible to go down the mountain in this kind of weather.
Looking at the country, there are many places like this. Fangyuan cannot take care of them all, but you have to take care of your own family, right?
He knew how much homesickness and care Xiao Chuchu had to endure before she left the village to work.
This road must be repaired, and it must be repaired well. If you can't do anything else, just build a road.
If someone really swallows the hard-earned money of the folks, then he will pay for the repairs himself.
He hesitantly asked Xiao Nizi who was hesitating: "I'll ask you later, old man, which construction company the village chief hired, huh, oh!"
Feeling the soft touch of Chu Chu's tongue that seemed to want to speak, Fangyuan couldn't control it. "Ahem!"
Chu Chu choked, stood up angrily, stared at him, covered her mouth and tried to run away.
Fangyuan grabbed her, smiled and whispered, "Be good, don't leave."
Chuchuka opened her big eyes with disbelief on her face, but when she saw Fangyuan just smiled and nodded, as if to encourage her.
She really didn't understand, but Fang Yuan just listened and believed... Gudong.
Seeing Fangyuan's extremely satisfied smile again, Xiao Nizi hit him impatiently, then giggled and wanted to kiss Fangyuan.
Fangyuan dodged away, hugged her and said, "No trouble, no trouble. We are talking about building roads. Have fewer children and plant more trees."
Chu Chu leaned against him and said softly: "I don't want you to do it. Let the public affairs be taken care of by the public. Why are you trying to make a show of yourself?"
Fangyuan rubbed her head and said, "I'm helping the village with the project. I can't just build an activity room for more than a year and try to build an asphalt road next winter. This way, it will be convenient for us to come back."
Chu Chu did not answer, but raised her face, blinked and asked him: "What kind of life will we live in the future?"
Fang Yuan lowered his head and saw expectations, prayers and curiosity in her bright eyes.
"The Danish female writer Karen Blixen wrote a novel called Out of Africa. Have you read it?"
Chu Chu shook her head.
Fangyuan said: “Actually, the story told is very simple, equivalent to the author’s autobiography.
"The protagonist runs a large coffee farm in Kenya.
"I hope that one day, I can take you to find a primitive and free land, enjoy the air, water and sunshine there, be carefree, just have children and think about nothing else."
Chu Chu burst into laughter, hugged him and said, "I will give birth to you, and I can also help you feed the chickens and herd the sheep. I grew up in the village, so I can do it all."
"Hey, then you are so powerful. You will have the final say on the entire farm."
-
The village representative meeting has been held for a long time, but there is only one topic on the agenda - Village Chief, have you been deceived?
The village chief said: “No.
"Boss Zhang's company is well-known in the provincial capital. It has undertaken many poverty alleviation projects in impoverished villages and counties in the province. It has also donated to several hope schools. It is a well-known philanthropist."
"Then why has it taken so long for the project to start construction after receiving the payment?"
"That's right. I even told my children that they can drive back to the village in a car next spring..."
The villagers asked questions one after another. They didn't know much about construction companies, but when they heard that the big boss who was going to build the road was a philanthropic person who donated money to the Hope School, their doubts suddenly disappeared a lot.
The village chief pressed his hands, holding a cigarette pot in his mouth and said: "I'll call you tomorrow to ask, so don't worry. I'm holding this meeting today because I want to ask you about the declaration of poverty alleviation projects that I told you last time. , have you all thought about it?"
Some people said: "We don't know what projects can be done."
The village chief smiled and said, "Look, you all know how to farm every day and don't take anything seriously. I told you clearly last time.
"Several cities near and far, including the provincial capital, have hatched many farmer projects in the past year, including making beef sauce, making candy figures, paper fans..."
Holding his rough fingers, the village chief said one by one, and finally concluded: "In short, there are snacks, handicrafts, and bits and pieces. As long as you have your own craftsmanship, you can apply for it. I will collect all the pieces and give them to Zhang." Boss, he promised me that he would contact that person called Fei… Fei, oh, Feichuang Company is helping to incubate mass production.”
The already crowded villagers in the room began to whisper among themselves.
Father Chu raised his hands high in the back row.
Seeing the village chief tuck his chin at him, Father Chu asked slightly timidly: "My old lady knows Miao tie-dye, is that okay?"
The village chief clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It can't be done, it can be done, it can be done, this is craftsmanship... You can go to the village committee later to get a form and fill it out."
Seeing that everyone seemed to understand, the village chief shouted: "Okay, okay, listen to me. There are many forms. Everyone fills them out. In the end, Mr. Zhang will sort out whether they are OK or not. Do you understand?" ?”
-
The provincial capital, Star City.
Chen Wan had just held a press conference for the launch of the Future Charity Fund in Shonan Province at the Skyline Marriott Hotel, and she looked exhausted when she got backstage.
Without even taking a sip of water, one of the little female secretaries who had just graduated from graduate school came quickly with a folder.
"Mr. Chen, we are going to attend a dinner soon. Two leaders from the province will be there along with some famous entrepreneurs in the province."
Chen Wan scolded the brat ten thousand times in her heart, pouted and said to her secretary: "I'm so tired, I don't want to go."
The female secretary, who did not have much work experience, said a little embarrassedly: "The Xiangnan team has always attached great importance to your entire trip to the southwest and northwest. In fact, they have already contacted us when we were in Ningchuan. I think..."
Chen Wan sighed helplessly and said, "I'll go upstairs and change my clothes first. I'll be there."
The female secretary nodded and handed her the blue folder: "These are the guests attending the banquet. You can take a look first."
Chen Wan carefully scanned the list of nearly a hundred people and tapped it ten times with her onion-like fingers.
The secretary made "√" strokes one by one with her hand, which meant that General Manager Chen chose people to talk to.
Not only is Chen Wan too famous, but also the bonus from FLY Group and the strong aura of the Future Charity Fund. The most important thing is that everyone knows that Chen Wan has money in her hands and a large amount of cash to spread.
So wherever I went before, everyone would see every opportunity and swarm in. I almost raised my hands in the air and shouted: Chen Wan looks familiar to me!
Later, FLY Group not only expanded the number of secretaries around Chen Wan, but also set a rule: in addition to leaders, Ms. Chen Wan would only negotiate with no more than ten people in each place.
Even if it's a banquet, security and secretaries will be with you throughout the whole process, and strangers will never be allowed to approach.
Accompanied by Lan Yu and two other security guards, Chen Wan entered the elevator and went upstairs.
Seeing her pinching her forehead and pinching the bridge of her nose, looking pitifully exhausted, Lan Yu felt his teeth itching with hatred.
"You can't take a break when you are tired? Why are you the only one who is busy when others are not busy? Does he care about you at all?"
The other two security guards used their minds to block their hearing.
Chen Wan smiled helplessly: "I feel sorry for him. He feels sorry for me the most. Okay, I know you feel sorry for me too, so don't scold that brat.
"This is a good deed. It's better to do it one day earlier than one day later. I'm proud of it."
No one can hear her inner thoughts: Can it be done without being in a hurry? Time is tight and the tasks are heavy, but don’t we have to keep working on it?
The brat is a great hero, so I will accompany him and be a hero with him.
Where is the heroine, hee.
There was only a crack left in the elevator door, and just as it was about to close, a big hand suddenly stretched out.
The three security guards immediately formed a triangle to protect Chen Wan. The first one pulled and pulled the person in and pushed him to the ground.
"No, no, no! Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, I am a guest at the banquet. I have something to tell you!"
Chen Wan frowned, looked at Lan Yu, and nodded.
Lan Yu waved his hand, and the other two men let go of the man, one on the left and the other on the right of the elevator door.
Standing up and patting his suit, the fat middle-aged man with short stature immediately put on a flattering smile.
As a result, when Fang raised his head and saw Chen Wan, he immediately became stunned and swallowed uncontrollably.
Is this... a god descending to earth?
How can real people be more beautiful than videos and photos online? ?
Chen Wan asked gently: "Who are you?"
The fat middle-aged man took his business card out of his pocket and handed it over with both hands.
Chen Wan didn't answer, so he kept holding it and said:
"My surname is Zhang, Zhang Shuanggui, and I am the chairman of Xingcheng Hongfa Construction Company.
"I know that I am not qualified to talk to you in detail at this dinner, so I came up with this tactic, which was too abrupt and too abrupt..."
Chen Wan only said: "Are you looking for me?"
Zhang Shuanggui said: “It’s not a business, it’s definitely not a business.
"Actually, I am ashamed to say that I have been donating to schools privately for many years, but not on a scale like yours. Speaking of which, you are the real Bodhisattva."
Seeing that Chen Wan's frown had not relaxed, Zhang Shuanggui did not dare to talk nonsense anymore and said directly: "I want to participate in your charity project and contribute a small amount to education in impoverished mountainous areas. If you agree, I will give it to you tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." Please tell me in detail about my ideas and past donation history.”
Chen Wan's brows finally relaxed, thinking that the brat's plan was to attract the same kind-hearted people as he went.
There is strength in numbers, which is not a bad thing in the first place.
Taking the business card, Chen Wan said: "Mr. Zhang has a kind heart and good deeds. This is not measured by more money or less. The purpose of the Future Charity Fund is to unite as one. In this way, we will contact you later."
Zhang Shuanggui took a step back automatically and exited the elevator, showing a kind and naive smile.
"Mr. Chen, go slowly."
(End of this chapter)
A common human problem is to want to know everything.
Following, stalking, and appearing twice, Fangyuan once felt that there was some reborn organization in this world that was silently investigating him.
But judging from various realistic phenomena, except for Lei Jun's resume, which is still unparalleled, there are no outstanding new figures in this era.
The first person he thought about was Gong Ge. He didn't just think about it today. He had doubted before that whether Boss Gong had targeted him early and felt that he was just a young boy with a weak sense of crisis, so he secretly Act as a guardian angel.
This kind of thinking and curiosity reached its peak after being kicked in the butt today, so he sent a message and asked: Brother, are you sending someone to protect me?
Gong Ge directly denied that he was a true fan, without being tactful at all, which hurt Fang Yuan's heart.
Fangyuan was even more curious.
Gong Ge was also curious. He tapped the phone in his hand, then called a few people, and then... walked around a few times, sat by the fireplace and started tapping the phone again.
For nearly an hour, he pressed a number, then deleted it, many times.
It's hard to imagine that a person of Gong Ge's level would still hesitate whether to make a phone call or not.
The manor in Norway was very large, but he was only used to living in a stone hut in the corner of the manor. This habit was also imitated by the person he admired most.
After adding firewood to the fireplace, Gong Ge shook his feet and dialed the number.
Beep...beep...beep.
"Hey, what's the matter?"
"Sorry to disturb you..." Gong Ge's voice was very respectful.
"Speak straight."
"Okay, I want to ask...you and...are you also paying attention to a boy named Fangyuan from the FLY Group?"
The person on the other side was silent for a few seconds and then said calmly: "This is not what you should ask."
Gong Ge suddenly felt pain in his teeth: "I understand."
Then he asked cautiously: "Who is still coming in the New Year's rankings..."
"That's your own boring game. Master will never leave here again."
"Understood, understood."
beep --
After hanging up the phone, the black clay pot on the stove in the cabin made a popping sound, and the medicine foam boiled out. The whole room was instantly filled with a strong smell of medicine.
Two gentle coughs came from the bedroom inside. From the sounds, he was extremely weak.
Hearing the sound, the little girl in cloth robe frowned immediately, nervously picked up the hot clay pot with a rag, and poured a bowl of dark concoction.
Creep, bring the medicine through the door.
Creaking, the door closed, and a few soft conversations came from inside.
"It's hot, please drink slowly."
"Ahem, is it getting dark? Help me look out the window."
The garden is full of little flowers hidden in the dusk.
On the back of the snow-capped mountains is the golden afterglow left by the setting sun.
In my ears I heard the sound of waves crashing on the shore.
"It's late winter over there, has it started to snow?"
"It's bigger under Christmas, but now... there's nothing there."
"Is everything okay?"
"Very good. Humph."
First one person snorted, and then another person chuckled.
"What are you angry about?"
"I……"
The previous sentence seems to be asking one's heart.
“One thought is persistent.
The last sentence is like the whisper of time and space.
"Let go of the thought."
……
In just two words, Gong Ge, who was holding the phone, started to sweat on his forehead.
After sucking his teeth and sitting quietly for another four or five hours, he sent a text message to Fangyuan: Do what you have to do and don't bother with anything else.
The reply came quickly: Oh.
Gongge said again: The world you see is too narrow, so it will appear dark and restrictive. If you meet the conditions in the contract, I will take you to the front row.
Fangyuan didn't reply at all.
'ignore?If you don't care, you'll be so curious!
'It feels so uncomfortable to be poked and peeped by someone like this. When my fishing plan comes to fruition, I want to see which bastard is spying on me. '
Throw your phone to the end of the bed and ignore the palace.
Xiao Nizi's cotton-padded jacket was half open in her arms, and her black velvet jacket was down to her neck. She closed her eyes tightly and clamped her legs tightly, letting him have whatever he wanted.
'My world is obviously spacious and bright. The boss of this palace is really bad at judging people. '
Fangyuan sank head first, entering a world that only belonged to him.
Chu Chu screamed: "No biting! Are you a puppy?"
Unable to really do anything, Fangyuan only bullied the poor little girl for a while and then stopped tormenting her.
Standing in front of the window hugging each other, Chu Chu touched the back of his hands and asked with a red face:
"Aren't you uncomfortable?"
"It's uncomfortable, but bearable."
He arched his butt back, and Fang Yuan pressed against her hot cheek from behind.
Chu Chu spoke softly and murmured softly: "You are so kind."
"That's not true. The standard for a good man is to love his wife and make her love her at the same time."
"Isn't it contradictory?" Chu Chu didn't understand and asked.
After asking, you will understand. It is really not contradictory.
Why is this person so talkative? I never noticed it before. He is a bad guy.
As soon as he finished boasting, Fang Yuan's original shape was revealed, and his waist twisted.
Stomping her feet, she turned around in his arms.
Chu Chu’s charming eyes were as silk as silk: “What are you doing!”
With a smile, Fang Yuan whispered something in her ear.
Then he held Chu Chu's shoulders and pressed gently.
Biting the corners of her lips and rolling her eyes at him, Chu Chu took off the rubber bands from her wrists and tied up her hair.
With no cover in front of him, Fang Yuan stared blankly at the falling snow outside the window.
From time to time he hissed and took a breath of cool air.
Shonan is south of the snow line. In winter, snow will occasionally fall when encountering extremely cold air currents, but the ice particles at noon turn into fine snowflakes at night.
Although it is not big, the road surface has ranged from muddy to icy, making it even more difficult to walk.
In front of Fangyuan was the beautiful scenery of empty mountains with fresh snow, but for the elderly villagers, it was impossible to go down the mountain in this kind of weather.
Looking at the country, there are many places like this. Fangyuan cannot take care of them all, but you have to take care of your own family, right?
He knew how much homesickness and care Xiao Chuchu had to endure before she left the village to work.
This road must be repaired, and it must be repaired well. If you can't do anything else, just build a road.
If someone really swallows the hard-earned money of the folks, then he will pay for the repairs himself.
He hesitantly asked Xiao Nizi who was hesitating: "I'll ask you later, old man, which construction company the village chief hired, huh, oh!"
Feeling the soft touch of Chu Chu's tongue that seemed to want to speak, Fangyuan couldn't control it. "Ahem!"
Chu Chu choked, stood up angrily, stared at him, covered her mouth and tried to run away.
Fangyuan grabbed her, smiled and whispered, "Be good, don't leave."
Chuchuka opened her big eyes with disbelief on her face, but when she saw Fangyuan just smiled and nodded, as if to encourage her.
She really didn't understand, but Fang Yuan just listened and believed... Gudong.
Seeing Fangyuan's extremely satisfied smile again, Xiao Nizi hit him impatiently, then giggled and wanted to kiss Fangyuan.
Fangyuan dodged away, hugged her and said, "No trouble, no trouble. We are talking about building roads. Have fewer children and plant more trees."
Chu Chu leaned against him and said softly: "I don't want you to do it. Let the public affairs be taken care of by the public. Why are you trying to make a show of yourself?"
Fangyuan rubbed her head and said, "I'm helping the village with the project. I can't just build an activity room for more than a year and try to build an asphalt road next winter. This way, it will be convenient for us to come back."
Chu Chu did not answer, but raised her face, blinked and asked him: "What kind of life will we live in the future?"
Fang Yuan lowered his head and saw expectations, prayers and curiosity in her bright eyes.
"The Danish female writer Karen Blixen wrote a novel called Out of Africa. Have you read it?"
Chu Chu shook her head.
Fangyuan said: “Actually, the story told is very simple, equivalent to the author’s autobiography.
"The protagonist runs a large coffee farm in Kenya.
"I hope that one day, I can take you to find a primitive and free land, enjoy the air, water and sunshine there, be carefree, just have children and think about nothing else."
Chu Chu burst into laughter, hugged him and said, "I will give birth to you, and I can also help you feed the chickens and herd the sheep. I grew up in the village, so I can do it all."
"Hey, then you are so powerful. You will have the final say on the entire farm."
-
The village representative meeting has been held for a long time, but there is only one topic on the agenda - Village Chief, have you been deceived?
The village chief said: “No.
"Boss Zhang's company is well-known in the provincial capital. It has undertaken many poverty alleviation projects in impoverished villages and counties in the province. It has also donated to several hope schools. It is a well-known philanthropist."
"Then why has it taken so long for the project to start construction after receiving the payment?"
"That's right. I even told my children that they can drive back to the village in a car next spring..."
The villagers asked questions one after another. They didn't know much about construction companies, but when they heard that the big boss who was going to build the road was a philanthropic person who donated money to the Hope School, their doubts suddenly disappeared a lot.
The village chief pressed his hands, holding a cigarette pot in his mouth and said: "I'll call you tomorrow to ask, so don't worry. I'm holding this meeting today because I want to ask you about the declaration of poverty alleviation projects that I told you last time. , have you all thought about it?"
Some people said: "We don't know what projects can be done."
The village chief smiled and said, "Look, you all know how to farm every day and don't take anything seriously. I told you clearly last time.
"Several cities near and far, including the provincial capital, have hatched many farmer projects in the past year, including making beef sauce, making candy figures, paper fans..."
Holding his rough fingers, the village chief said one by one, and finally concluded: "In short, there are snacks, handicrafts, and bits and pieces. As long as you have your own craftsmanship, you can apply for it. I will collect all the pieces and give them to Zhang." Boss, he promised me that he would contact that person called Fei… Fei, oh, Feichuang Company is helping to incubate mass production.”
The already crowded villagers in the room began to whisper among themselves.
Father Chu raised his hands high in the back row.
Seeing the village chief tuck his chin at him, Father Chu asked slightly timidly: "My old lady knows Miao tie-dye, is that okay?"
The village chief clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It can't be done, it can be done, it can be done, this is craftsmanship... You can go to the village committee later to get a form and fill it out."
Seeing that everyone seemed to understand, the village chief shouted: "Okay, okay, listen to me. There are many forms. Everyone fills them out. In the end, Mr. Zhang will sort out whether they are OK or not. Do you understand?" ?”
-
The provincial capital, Star City.
Chen Wan had just held a press conference for the launch of the Future Charity Fund in Shonan Province at the Skyline Marriott Hotel, and she looked exhausted when she got backstage.
Without even taking a sip of water, one of the little female secretaries who had just graduated from graduate school came quickly with a folder.
"Mr. Chen, we are going to attend a dinner soon. Two leaders from the province will be there along with some famous entrepreneurs in the province."
Chen Wan scolded the brat ten thousand times in her heart, pouted and said to her secretary: "I'm so tired, I don't want to go."
The female secretary, who did not have much work experience, said a little embarrassedly: "The Xiangnan team has always attached great importance to your entire trip to the southwest and northwest. In fact, they have already contacted us when we were in Ningchuan. I think..."
Chen Wan sighed helplessly and said, "I'll go upstairs and change my clothes first. I'll be there."
The female secretary nodded and handed her the blue folder: "These are the guests attending the banquet. You can take a look first."
Chen Wan carefully scanned the list of nearly a hundred people and tapped it ten times with her onion-like fingers.
The secretary made "√" strokes one by one with her hand, which meant that General Manager Chen chose people to talk to.
Not only is Chen Wan too famous, but also the bonus from FLY Group and the strong aura of the Future Charity Fund. The most important thing is that everyone knows that Chen Wan has money in her hands and a large amount of cash to spread.
So wherever I went before, everyone would see every opportunity and swarm in. I almost raised my hands in the air and shouted: Chen Wan looks familiar to me!
Later, FLY Group not only expanded the number of secretaries around Chen Wan, but also set a rule: in addition to leaders, Ms. Chen Wan would only negotiate with no more than ten people in each place.
Even if it's a banquet, security and secretaries will be with you throughout the whole process, and strangers will never be allowed to approach.
Accompanied by Lan Yu and two other security guards, Chen Wan entered the elevator and went upstairs.
Seeing her pinching her forehead and pinching the bridge of her nose, looking pitifully exhausted, Lan Yu felt his teeth itching with hatred.
"You can't take a break when you are tired? Why are you the only one who is busy when others are not busy? Does he care about you at all?"
The other two security guards used their minds to block their hearing.
Chen Wan smiled helplessly: "I feel sorry for him. He feels sorry for me the most. Okay, I know you feel sorry for me too, so don't scold that brat.
"This is a good deed. It's better to do it one day earlier than one day later. I'm proud of it."
No one can hear her inner thoughts: Can it be done without being in a hurry? Time is tight and the tasks are heavy, but don’t we have to keep working on it?
The brat is a great hero, so I will accompany him and be a hero with him.
Where is the heroine, hee.
There was only a crack left in the elevator door, and just as it was about to close, a big hand suddenly stretched out.
The three security guards immediately formed a triangle to protect Chen Wan. The first one pulled and pulled the person in and pushed him to the ground.
"No, no, no! Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, I am a guest at the banquet. I have something to tell you!"
Chen Wan frowned, looked at Lan Yu, and nodded.
Lan Yu waved his hand, and the other two men let go of the man, one on the left and the other on the right of the elevator door.
Standing up and patting his suit, the fat middle-aged man with short stature immediately put on a flattering smile.
As a result, when Fang raised his head and saw Chen Wan, he immediately became stunned and swallowed uncontrollably.
Is this... a god descending to earth?
How can real people be more beautiful than videos and photos online? ?
Chen Wan asked gently: "Who are you?"
The fat middle-aged man took his business card out of his pocket and handed it over with both hands.
Chen Wan didn't answer, so he kept holding it and said:
"My surname is Zhang, Zhang Shuanggui, and I am the chairman of Xingcheng Hongfa Construction Company.
"I know that I am not qualified to talk to you in detail at this dinner, so I came up with this tactic, which was too abrupt and too abrupt..."
Chen Wan only said: "Are you looking for me?"
Zhang Shuanggui said: “It’s not a business, it’s definitely not a business.
"Actually, I am ashamed to say that I have been donating to schools privately for many years, but not on a scale like yours. Speaking of which, you are the real Bodhisattva."
Seeing that Chen Wan's frown had not relaxed, Zhang Shuanggui did not dare to talk nonsense anymore and said directly: "I want to participate in your charity project and contribute a small amount to education in impoverished mountainous areas. If you agree, I will give it to you tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." Please tell me in detail about my ideas and past donation history.”
Chen Wan's brows finally relaxed, thinking that the brat's plan was to attract the same kind-hearted people as he went.
There is strength in numbers, which is not a bad thing in the first place.
Taking the business card, Chen Wan said: "Mr. Zhang has a kind heart and good deeds. This is not measured by more money or less. The purpose of the Future Charity Fund is to unite as one. In this way, we will contact you later."
Zhang Shuanggui took a step back automatically and exited the elevator, showing a kind and naive smile.
"Mr. Chen, go slowly."
(End of this chapter)
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