2006: School beauty loves me again

Last night, Chen Wan was exhausted.

Although the bad boy rarely tormented her, he had been busy chattering all day and wanted to come here at night to create a festive atmosphere. She was indeed sleepy and tired, so she and Fangyuan lay on the bed chattering and fell asleep.

When she woke up in the morning, the bad boy was gone. She looked out the window at the sunshine while Chen Wan lay on the bed and continued to sleep.

Before she woke up from her sleep, Fangyuan had already arrived in Shen City.

He had made an appointment with the other party early to meet at ten o'clock in the morning on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, and he didn't want to be late.

Li Jiahang... When he talks about this name, Fangyuan always thinks of the man who was born in the bar toilet.

Zou An felt a little strange when he saw him laughing to himself. Why are you so happy to date Li Muzi's father than to meet the little girl?
  Li Muzi rushed back to Shencheng on the first day of the first lunar month. She ate and drank at home for two days, eating and sleeping. This year, she was exhausted.

As the only daughter in the family, her father Li Jiahang felt very sorry for her.

"Take a break. No matter how powerful you are, you can't keep going. You haven't graduated yet... When you meet that boy named Fang, Dad will have to talk to him carefully. Isn't this oppressive? No matter how powerful he is, you can't bully him. You, we have nothing to do with him."

Li Muzi was stunned, "He bullied many people, but I can't count them."

Li Jiahang obviously didn't understand, and walked out of his daughter's bedroom shaking his head.

Li Muzi opened his eyes under the quilt, and the end of his sight was only clean wallpaper.

Is Fangyuan deliberately bullying someone? She doesn't know either.

But from the time Ge Ermu left, to the backstage of the Spring Festival Gala on New Year's Eve, Fang Yuan was a topic that never changed between her and Shen Ningfei.

"Sometimes I really don't understand what you are trying to do. He doesn't have time to chat with you, get along with you, and can't give you a family. It's hard to find time to even meet you. I really don't know what you are insisting on. , are the details not hurtful enough, or are they perfunctory and not obvious enough?”

"How could it be? He didn't deal with me. Everything about me, including life, was given to me by him. He wouldn't deal with me.

“He’s so good, he’s just so busy, he’s got a lot to do.

"He is also very lonely. I know that. I don't blame him. I want to help him and be with him."

Seeing Star Shen's eyes full of stars when he said these words, Li Muzi didn't know what to say.

Those who love me give me a cage and make me blind. How can there be any fragrance in hard work?

Wearing a thick cotton coat and a high-end dress underneath, Shen Ningfei's iconic crescent eyes appeared again, and she asked Muzi Li with a smile.

"What about you?"

"What am I?"

"What kind of boy would a strong woman like you choose to entrust yourself to?"

At that time, Li Muzi was stunned for a moment, then shrugged: "I don't need a man."

Listening, Shen Ningfei started to laugh, and it wasn't until he went on stage that he left Muzi Li with a sentence: "He still raised the expectations of everyone around him."

Lying on the bed absentmindedly, Li Muzi was in a mess.

Is it elevated? Are you setting your sights too high?

There is no girl who has never dreamed of being a princess. When she was a child, Muzi Li also dreamed of her own love.

She is waiting for someone who will set her photo as the background of his phone, who will carefully create surprises and romance for her, who can't wait to introduce her to every friend, just like the sunset on the road, there is always love. It's diffuse, whether it's the evening breeze or the cool night, I want to smile.

Li Muzi kicked off the quilt distractedly, and struggled to push himself down into a dream.

This was Shencheng in the early winter of 2008. Fangyuan and Zou An parked their car in front of a supermarket on the roadside to buy gifts for others.

Yes, after all, he still didn't do everything right and didn't come to the door with the health care products that were due.

When he arrived at the door of Li's Manor in the suburbs, Li Jiahang saw Fang Yuan carrying a fruit basket, a box of Lulu, and a box of Deluxe... The corners of his mouth trembled instantly.

Li Muzi, wrapped in a military coat and wearing pajamas and cotton slippers, rolled his eyes: "Fang Yuan, you are too stingy!"

Li Jiahang glared at his daughter, turned around and stepped forward with a smile.

"Just come. What do you want to bring? Mr. Fang is too polite to be polite."

"Happy Chinese New Year, Uncle Li. I'm sorry for bothering you because it's a big holiday."

He handed the "thousand gift" worth more than [-] yuan to Zou An, and Zou An even blushed for him.

Fangyuan shook hands with Li Jiahang, then handed the candied haws in the other hand to Li Muzi: "Here, Happy New Year."

Li Muzi snorted angrily, "Grandpa also said that I would stew a goose for you. I'll tell him that you are stingy and just stew potatoes."

After saying that, he licked the candied haws and turned around and ran into the house.

Fangyuan laughed loudly: "Don't worry, countless geese will fall off every day in the Northeast winter, and this one is not missing."

Li Jiahang turned sideways and raised his hand: "I don't want to see anyone outside. I'm a guest when I come to the door. It's cold outside, so please come in."

Before coming, Fangyuan thought there would be a formal meeting. After all, what was going to be discussed was not a trivial matter. But when he went out in the morning, Li Muzi asked him to come directly to the manor.

This is considered a family banquet, which shows that the Li family attaches great importance to Fang Yuan. Smelling the smell of goose stewed in iron pots in the air, Fang Yuan feels that the reception standards are... too high. The Li family is very big.

In an instant, the scent of the goose covered up the dirty look of the other party when he was fighting with the Ling family.

The Li family manor is very large. The house has three floors, and there are two separate small courtyards at the back. One belongs to Grandpa Li Muzi and the other belongs to Li Muzi.

Li Muzi obviously had no desire to take him on a tour. When he saw Fangyuan, he was scolded by Li Jiahang and went back to the house to change clothes.

Fangyuan followed Li Jiahang to the teahouse.

The teahouse is a sunroom with thickened glass. It's freezing outside, but it's warm inside. Dozens of pots of green plants and flowers of various colors are in full bloom. It's amazing to see around. This Li Jiahang is a person who knows how to enjoy.

"It's all the instigation of Muzi and her grandfather. She is an old lady. When she has nothing to do, she just likes to plant fields, raise flowers and sit around."

Fangyuan nodded and took advantage of the situation and praised: "It should be, this is good, you will have fun when you grow old. In fact, it should be done this way. Most people regard childhood as their ideal after realizing their childhood ideals."

Li Jiahang bent down to take the water and make tea. Hearing the words, he praised: "You are not very old, and your realm is very high. I only hear about it usually, but this is the first time we have met. The rumors are true."

Fangyuan knew that the so-called rumors in his mouth were just words such as "Fangyuan has no airs" and "Fangyuan is down-to-earth", and most of these words should have been passed back by Li Muzi. In the entire business circle, there were not many people who knew Fangyuan. If he heard about Li Jiahang from outsiders, then the rumor should be that "that guy is not only mysterious, but also pretentious."

The tea is old white tea and needs to be boiled.

In the teapot, Li Jiahang put a small piece of tangerine peel, which filled the room with fragrance.

While drinking tea, Li Jiahang and Fangyuan chatted casually.

The former is an elder, an old fox who has been fighting in shopping malls for many years. Every word he speaks avoids privacy, but shows the concern of an elder.

Fangyuan could hear it and wanted to laugh.

He looked at the time and chatted for an hour. It was almost dinner time, and he took the initiative to bring up the topic.

"Uncle, Muzi and I have known each other since we were young. You also said that there will be no outsiders today. Why don't we talk openly and talk about business matters."

Li Jiahang raised his cup to drink tea, his smiling eyes flashing with light, "It's really straightforward, good."

Fangyuan had no intention of playing Tai Chi with the family members of his comrades, and said straight to the point: "I want to form a strategic alliance with Jiahe Media." Li Jiahang said: "The affairs of Zhang Shuanggui in southern Hunan a while ago and those college students this time Jiahe both came out, and ...You should also know about the incident with the Ling family before. Jiahe still has some hard power. What do you mean by strategic alliance?
  "At the beginning, Jiulong thought I was a soft persimmon and wanted to acquire me because of the lack of media sections. You..."

When the topic of the Ling family and Jiulong came up, they were already talking aggressively, but Fangyuan smiled and waved her hands indifferently: "Of course I am different from the Ling family. It's not that I am conceited. FLY has three major external platforms. Although its background is not as good as Jiahe, but In terms of size, it is already considered the first echelon in the country.

"It's just... I'll be honest, uncle, it stands to reason that borrowing money is not as good as raising people at home, but because the family is developing too fast, raising people from scratch will extend the time period of barbaric expansion. As time goes by, the cost will also increase exponentially. increase.

"My advantage is that I have Muzi as a partner, so I can directly connect with you, a media boss. If it were someone else, it would have been a winding road."

Li Jiahang stretched out his hand and tapped Fang Yuan, laughing loudly. He didn't take this young boy's show of weakness seriously, but he felt deeply benefited from it.

After laughing, he turned around and said: "Jiahe is the country I built from scratch. It will still be left to Muzi in the future. Now that you are close, you can just help each other. There is no need to talk about strategic alliances."

The implication behind the words is that they don’t trust Fangyuan to be able to do business in the long term. There are two reasons. FLY’s development is too rapid. Rapid development is not necessarily a good thing. On the contrary, it means hollowness and instability.

The lack of middle management of FLY Group can be easily analyzed by the business community, and it is no secret now.

Second, Fangyuan is too young.

The person at the helm is the core of the company. If the core is short of change, major decision-making mistakes will easily occur. When the time comes, a tall building will collapse overnight. This kind of thing often happens.

Fangyuan knew that Li Jiahang was worried that FLY would not be able to go far. If he misplaced the treasure, his decades-old business would be dragged down by the giant ship FLY.

But if the other party has no intention of cooperation, then there will be no such long-promised meeting, and it will just be a mutual pull.

Fangyuan smiled and said: "One code is another. Although I ask your father and daughter for help from time to time, it is a personal relationship. In business, I still hope to be able to join forces."

After saying this, he stopped, picked up the teacup and drank.

Li Jiahang asked: "The media operations team you lack is already available here, and they are all professional and experienced veterans, but... what can I get from FLY Group? You know, the reason why I don't accept mergers and acquisitions is It’s because I’m not short of money. Of course, although I don’t have as much money as you, it’s enough to live a stable life.”

Fangyuan took the initiative to add tea to him and said calmly: "Trend."

Li Jiahang clicked on the tea table and waited for him to continue.

Fangyuan explained: “The guide to getting rich in the information age is actually very simple, it’s nothing more than the word “trend”.

"FLY's rapid rise is also because of these two words. I am on the trend every step of the way.

"Similar to food, clothing, housing and transportation, media is an industry that will never be banned in any era."

Li Jiahang nodded and interjected: "That's the truth. People need to know fresh news and new things happening elsewhere. This is the purpose of news. So, having said that, I don't think I need any trends?"

"Uncle Li, you are joking," Fangyuan shook his head and said, "Not being banned does not mean that you will not be eliminated. The news field needs to understand the trends before others. You must have seen that the opportunity for media reform has arrived, so you are willing to see me. Yes."

Li Jiahang smiled and said nothing.

Fangyuan said bluntly: "Based on the development of the mobile Internet, unofficial paper media will disappear in at most five years, and in another five years, private PC websites that are pure news entities will also disappear."

Li Jiahang made no comment.

Fangyuan said: "Everyone's little reporter."

"Is your live broadcast website paving this road?" Li Jiahang became interested.

"Yes and no." Fangyuan said: "It is limited by the transmission speed and equipment support. Otherwise, I can open the video now and broadcast the scene of us drinking tea and talking to the whole network all the time."

After drinking three cups of tea, Li Jiahang fell silent and thought.

Fangyuan inserted keywords according to the corresponding rhythm: "Feichuang Weibo can be used as an example. I post the updates I have seen..."

"This is past tense."

Li Muzi's voice came from behind. Fangyuan turned around and saw Pingping's slender figure walking into the greenhouse. Li Muzi had already changed into a set of sportswear, but was still wearing cotton slippers.

As he spoke, he sat across from Fangyuan, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, and continued: "I saw, I shared, the Weibo updates are in the past tense, the live broadcast is in the ongoing tense as I am watching, and you are also watching. "

Pushing the tea cup in front of Fangyuan and looking at his father, Li Muzi explained for Fangyuan: "The mobile Internet live broadcast he said means that I can hold up the phone and turn on the live broadcast screen at all times. I go and I watch, and you follow me. Follow me and watch. The range of the camera's photos is all the time, which is half a step forward from PC live broadcast."

Fangyuan was happy, the two had never communicated before, and Li Muzi's ability to analyze and foresee amazed him.

After pouring tea for her, Fang Yuan gave her a thumbs up.

Li Muzi pursed his lips, blew on the teacup and said, "I'm hungry, how long do you want to talk?"

Fangyuan smiled and said, "Is the big goose ready?"

Li Muzi glanced at him: "The potatoes are ready."

Li Jiahang raised his head and asked Fangyuan: "Is this the national reporter you are talking about?"

Fangyuan said: "We media."

Reciting these three words, Li Jiahang asked: "Do you want to be this self-media?"

Fangyuan shook his head: "What I want to do is to provide everyone with a platform for self-media."

Li Jiahang hesitated: "Five years?"

"It depends on the speed at which operators and some big players lay out base stations. But it is much better to seize the market now and upgrade directly than to wait and see."

What he means is, don’t you want to pass on your family fortune to your daughter? Can’t afford to wait five years?
  Li Jiahang stared at the surrounding area for half a minute, then sighed and patted his daughter's thigh.

"The strong wind arises at the end of Qingping. Let's go and eat."

Li Muzi's socks were dazzlingly white. He kicked off his little feet and pulled on his slippers. However, he did not follow his father, but stood there and waited.

Fangyuan drank another cup of tea before getting up and asked her, "Is the candied haws of apples sweet?"

Li Muzi asked back: "Your little sister Shen doesn't know if she has eaten the candied haws. Fangyuan, you are such a scumbag."

Fangyuan rubbed his nose angrily and said nothing.

Shen Ningfei flew to Luzhou to play in the first year of junior high school. I heard that he was going to the home of a classmate from Beijing Film Academy to celebrate the New Year. That classmate was named Tan Songyun.

Fangyuan didn't have a home before, so last New Year's Eve, he accompanied her to watch the fireworks beside the unfinished bird's nest.

This year... Fangyuan has many homes, but Shen Ningfei still has no home.

He asked Li Muzi: "Why didn't you bring her back to eat the goose?"

Li Muzi snorted coldly and looked at him sideways: "I don't want her to see you, who is celebrating the New Year, and affect other people's mood."

After saying that, he kicked him.

Walking side by side, she asked: "Why don't you leave tomorrow? I have a meeting on the sixth day of the lunar month."

Fangyuan said: "I won't leave."

"Okay, give me time tomorrow."

"..." (end of this chapter)