2006: School beauty loves me again

Back in the double room, Meng Jingyi held the quilt between her legs and asked An Luo in the next bed:
"Aren't you feeling uncomfortable at all? You know, An Ran is cute and cute, and girls like her are the most popular among big bosses."

In the darkness, An Luo chuckled, "Really? You told me before that girls like you are the most popular among big bosses."

Hearing this, Meng Jingyi couldn't help but feel happy, remembering what she said a long time ago, but now she no longer wanted to be stubborn.

She has always been very confident in herself. Ever since she was very young, she has known that a beautiful and temperamental woman who is usually 80% cool and 20% charming can make those greasy men flow with her fingers. She crawled over on her knees with saliva, because this kind of woman can satisfy a man's desire to conquer to the greatest extent.

Therefore, she has disguised herself as this kind of woman since she was a child, both for self-protection and for survival.

But she often sees complacent upstarts. With her status reaching Fangyuan's level, what can she do?
Looking at Xu Anran's innocence and cuteness, how many others in the world are there? Not to mention that she can't compare to herself, I have never seen a girl around her who is as pure as a clear spring at this age.

"Don't laugh at me, I'm just reminding you anyway."

"Remind me?" An Luo turned sideways, looked at Meng Jingyi in the dark haze, and said with a smile: "What do you think in your heart, do you want me to point it out?"

Meng Jingyi laughed and said: "Me? I am concerned about it, but I have never wanted to be a real girlfriend. On this point... Miss An, I advise you to work harder. I heard that Shen Ningfei has already moved into someone else's house. Now, if you want to replace her, this method of fishing with an empty hook won’t work. I can’t do it, and neither can little sister An Ran’s character.

"Finding a girlfriend with Fangyuan's worth is not just based on looks. Even if you are not a good match, you still have to have the temperament to stand on the stage. Among all of us, you are the only one who has similar personalities to Shen Ningfei. You should think more about it."

Hearing this, An Luo said: "I don't want to replace anyone..."

Meng Jingyi interrupted: "What I'm talking about is just the simplest level. If you really want to be a good match, there is a senior named Xia in the school."

An Luo murmured: "There are still some in his company."

Meng Jingyi was startled, then smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to start thinking about them." She turned over and looked up at the blurry ceiling, and said quietly: "Chen Wan is older than him."

An Luo said: "Does anyone still care about this now?"

Meng Jingyi said: "He is only a sophomore, and many things... can only be seen after graduation. But if you wait until then, neither you nor others will have much chance. Now we are still in the same school... In short, you have more Just think about it.”

Holding the quilt, An Luo pursed his lips and asked after a while: "What about you?"

Meng Jingyi said: "I don't need to put in that effort, I would rather...ha, I'm sleepy."

Taohua blinked, and An Luo stopped talking.

The room was quiet, and the crickets made the night darken.

-

After returning to Taiyuan, Fang Shan and his daughter Fang Hua had a late-night snack together.

Along the way, he couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard that his daughter was actually planning to find someone to kill the female college student.

He started his career in mining, which is not really an industry, and has nothing to do with the Internet. He has made a lot of money, but he still uses the old method of plundering and spending money to buy his way.

The more this happens, the more he understands how difficult it is for people like Fangyuan to start a business. In just two years, with tens of billions of wealth, he would not believe it even to death if that young man really got his start by selling mutton skewers.

In Fang Shan's mind, he had already determined one thing. There must be someone behind Fangyuan, and he might even go up to heaven to hear about it.

Several websites, express delivery, and chain transactions... are so suitable for money laundering.

Fangyuan, this name in Fang Shan's heart represents a pair of gloves, with one or several giant hands holding up the sky, whoever stops him will die.

The governor of the Po family, the magistrate of the Miemen County, Fang Shan imagined a terrifying abyss, and the big boy who looked harmless and youthful stood in front of the abyss.

After just one meeting in the afternoon, he had already concluded that Fangyuan was a person who pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger, and he did not dare to mess with her.

"Dad!" Fang Hua said excitedly: "Do you think my method is okay? If you agree, I will contact Uncle Hu and ask him to help me find someone."

But... Fang Shan couldn't bear to refuse the pampering of this only daughter.

The child had lost his mother since he was a child, and had never suffered the pain of being slapped in the face in the street. Fang Shan couldn't help but feel heartbroken again.

"You can go find your Uncle Tiger yourself, but one thing is, this matter has nothing to do with anyone else. You can just take it out on the man named Meng."

Fang Hua giggled, hugged her father's arm and said coquettishly: "I know, you have business cooperation with that Fangyuan, how can I dare to cause trouble, to say that Fangyuan... I didn't expect that he is so handsome, not like TV at all. She's so mature and deep, quite cute, much better than Yang Jiahui's big black guy..."

-

Shanghai.

The open-air bath on the top floor of the Sega Hotel is full of entertainment and noisy.

Fifth uncle Stephen was lying on the bench with his bare legs wrapped in a bath towel. The goblet in his hand swayed, and the girl in a swimsuit on the side also swayed on her chest.

Keeping in good health does not delay the enjoyment of the eyes, and abstaining from sex does not mean abstaining from hands.

When he saw Chen Hua and a fat man who looked like a steamed bun climbing out of the swimming pool, he took a handful from the arms of the person next to him, sat up and laughed:

"Why, Mr. Qian still looks bored? If you haven't had enough fun, just call two more. The sheets in the room have been replaced with new ones."

Chen Hua laughed twice and followed the fat man named Qian to sit on the recliner next to him.

Mr. Qian said bitterly: "The more I think about it, the angrier I get. I even choked on my water just now."

The fifth uncle laughed again and said, "I just drank the bath water of a dozen beauties. This is a blessing. There is nothing to be angry about."

The man surnamed Qian squirted out most of his red wine, pointed at his fifth uncle and said with a smile: "You, I come from the woods, and I can't enjoy it as much as you European nobles. So, Stephen, you often quench your thirst in the swimming pool?"

The fifth uncle shook his eyebrows, stretched out his index finger and shook it. Without saying anything, he turned around and pulled the Hong Kong-accented secretary in the swimsuit into his arms, pulled down the two pieces of fabric that couldn't cover anything, and then used his thumbs and Press two dots of red with your ring finger, then pinch...the groove is close to each other.

The fifth uncle poured some red wine, and a pool of bright red water gathered in the white snow in front of his chest.

The Hong Kong-accented secretary's face turned peach blossoms and she glared at him shyly.

The fifth uncle lowered his head, sucked it, swallowed it, and said with a smile: "How could you have imagined the aristocrat's way of quenching his thirst?"

Chen Hua and Boss Qian were stunned for a long time before clasping their hands and laughing.

The fifth uncle smiled and said: "This is just fur. If the little girl stands on her head in the house, I can drink to my fill."

Hearing this, Boss Qian and Chen Hua laughed even more, and decided to go back to the house to find a female companion to give it a try. They stopped drinking now and would quench their thirst later.

Boss Qian waved his hand and walked over with a box of cigars in his hand. He lit it by pinching his head. He took out two cigars and handed one to Chen Hua.

But the fifth uncle waved his hand and said, "I'm not used to smoking."

Boss Qian blew out a puff of white smoke and said curiously: "I saw you smoking during tea in the afternoon."

The fifth uncle said: "Smoking is fine, but cigars are not."

Boss Qian smiled and said: "Churchill saw the women in the factory lifting their skirts and rolling cigarettes on their sexy thighs. From then on, he felt that this stuff had a special taste. Why don't you try it? It smells good."

The fifth uncle said disdainfully: "How many days do those women in the factory take a bath? I don't know how much mud there is on the tobacco leaves. It's okay for them to wear stockings to work."

Boss Qian's mouth trembled, he put the cigar on the ashtray and stopped moving, feeling a little sick.

Only Chen Hua was still puffing away his words and didn't care at all.

Uncle Wu said to Boss Qian: "Last month's payment can be transferred out the day after tomorrow. Hua Zi has used 820 accounts. It's clean. As usual, your share should be transferred from Malaysia to Cambodia. The day after tomorrow... the day after tomorrow, maybe." Able to."

Boss Qian waved his hand and said, "We have worked together so many times, so I'm not worried about anyone else."

The fifth uncle smiled and said nothing. Chen Hua raised his hairy legs and continued: "Just in the swimming pool, Uncle Qian scolded Fangyuan again for a long time. The money was half a percent less than the previous times. The four Southeast Asian families were very angry. ”

Uncle Wu said: "His fund company is very formal. Now there are three banks doing endorsement and custody business. There is no problem."

Boss Qian snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter if he runs his own fund company. He just advertises everywhere that small amounts like ours and funds flowing out of the country are unsafe. What's the point? Does he need to be used to popularize financial laws? Moreover, China has not issued any regulations now. How many people’s wealth has he cut off with this kind of law?”

Chen Hua also echoed: "The servers of the colorful small websites we acquired and built are all abroad. If you want to enter the country for promotion, you must rely on network surveillance. Now several of his large websites are constantly creating technical barriers. Last week I heard that the Ministry The network supervisor is preparing new Internet security regulations, which may not be implemented next year. By then, whether it is pirated novels or small H-nets, they will be strictly controlled, and online gambling may be cut off. "Wujiu. Narrowing his eyes, the little secretary lit a cigarette in his own mouth and put it to his mouth.

After taking two puffs, the fifth uncle said: "Betting is the entrance, and P2P is also the entrance. I only do the latter. We also talked about this matter in the afternoon. Now let's talk about it again. Does Boss Qian still want to take action?"

Chen Hua was about to open his mouth, but was blocked by his fifth uncle's eyes.

Boss Qian scratched his bulging belly and said: "We have taken turns sitting on the mountain top. I have been the one for the past two years, and I will be replaced at the end of the year. I don't care. With your relationship, I gritted my teeth and endured the insignificant pain. But those three families are very angry now, especially when someone found out that the large-scale capture of smugglers on the Yunnan-Myanmar border last winter was also related to Fangyuan, they wanted to behead them..."

The fifth uncle said: "We haven't done anything like killing for many years."

Boss Qian said with a sarcastic tone: "You talk about gentlemanly character, and the whole world knows it."

The fifth uncle did not feel dissatisfied, but turned to look at Chen Hua and said calmly: "Your background...can you hear this?"

Chen Hua shrugged disapprovingly: "It's not illegal to listen."

Not to mention the darkening, after the Tianyuan Pastoral shares were given away for free, there was basically no financial connection between him and Fangyuan. Although there was not much hatred, but... let alone the number of slaps in the face, just look at the past six months between Xia Chu and the Xia family With his attitude, he had a premonition that the clear sky would turn green.

"In China, I don't have the financial power in my family. To put it bluntly, I just want to make a small living and have enough to eat."

The fifth uncle felt a little cold in his heart. Once or twice, he felt more and more that working with Chen Hua, a stupid young man, was really laying a trap. This kid might one day cheat his teammates.

He looked at Boss Qian and said, "It doesn't matter if one or two people die. The earth will still turn around without anyone. However, even if there is no Fangyuan or Li Li's fund company, the impact on the general trend will continue after the law is formed. Is this necessary?”

Before Boss Qian spoke, the fifth uncle added: "Of course, I am not trying to persuade anyone, nor am I trying to be a peacemaker. I just feel that China's market economy is on the verge of a major turn, so why would you hang yourself on a tree? "

Boss Qian didn't seem to understand, but Chen Hua's eyes lit up, remembering a few words between his old man and Brother Fengyu when they were in Yanjing a few days ago.

Boss Qian said: "It's up to me whether or not to move or how to move. Forget it, I'll go back the day after tomorrow. If we don't talk about this matter, how about Stephen talking about ways to quench his thirst?"

The fifth uncle laughed.

It was just early in the morning when Yin La was resting. The fifth uncle sat in front of the tea table and quietly made two cups of tea. Then he asked the little secretary who had changed into pajamas: "Has my little princess slept?"

The secretary said: "When I went to see her just now, she was painting. I don't know now. Do you want to ask her to come up?"

Pinching the bridge of his nose, the fifth uncle waved his hand, "Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow."

He waved and brought the little secretary over. He smelled the fragrance and felt much more energetic.

"You can help me make a capital allocation report within this week, and transfer the money in the fund pool from Europe and South America to the mainland market."

The little secretary held down the moving hand on her chest and asked, "All of them?"

The fifth uncle said: "Leave 30%...20%."

The little secretary couldn't hide his surprise, but he didn't say much and asked, "Are you still leaving the Hong Kong stock market?"

The fifth uncle immediately said: "No, no matter where you go, don't go from Hong Kong Stocks."

Seeing that the beautiful woman was puzzled, the fifth uncle smiled and explained: "This country is very special. There is no martial ethics in macro-control. Just watch, all those people will have to compromise this time."

The little secretary covered her mouth and said in surprise: "Several North American and European banks entered the market together, can't they beat them?"

The fifth uncle laughed, "Fang Yuan just took a large sum of money from the Royal Investment Bank of Belgium, and with the scary forces behind him, have you seen him entering the Hong Kong stock market to make money? Maybe he has already gotten the news. ”

"What's the news?" the little secretary arched her nose and asked.

The fifth uncle put his hand between her legs and raised one, two, three or four fingers one after another, and said: "Who can afford this number? The market in Xiangjiang is full of people, and A-shares are full of opportunities."

The little secretary trembled, buried his head, and stopped talking.

-

Fangyuan turned around from the door of the inn, and within a few steps, Zou An jumped out from the corner.

"Where?"

"How long has it been since you played games?"

Zou An looked at him speechlessly and said, "I thought you wanted to find a bath to vent your anger."

Fangyuan realized that he was talking about Xu Anran and said speechlessly: "I can't sleep, so I'll book a place to stay."

The two walked side by side and passed a street intersection. Fangyuan asked him: "Where did you go at night?"

Zou An rolled his eyes, remembering Lan Yu's explanation, and shook his head with a smile: "I had two drinks at the bar."

Fangyuan didn't ask again.

There are four Internet cafes in the ancient city, and the one with the best environment is not far from the county government office.

With his current status, it was difficult to use his own ID card to open a card. Zou An took one of his subordinates and opened a two-person package. The two of them played their own games and did not play games online.

Zou An went to the platform to find someone to connect with Live 8. He always likes to use the national football team to abuse people. Victories that are difficult to achieve in reality are often achieved on the Internet.

Fangyuan checked the website by himself. In fact, there wasn't much news. The office would sort out information on market trends and send it to him every day. Apart from gossip, there was nothing good to read online.

However, he didn't know why he suddenly wanted to go online.

Xu Anran gave him great throbbing at night.

——Can you save her?
Fangyuan wanted to say yes, no problem, leave it to me, I'm sure... and so on.

But that's just bragging. He's just an ordinary reborn person and doesn't have the magical power to travel into the world of immortals.

He knew very well that if he had not had more than ten years of forward vision, he would not even be able to accumulate wealth.

In the past two years or so, if I want to talk about my own changes, I can only say that I have more money, a stronger waist, a little more knowledge and a little more composure.

The rest, shit is not.

In the final analysis, his understanding of himself is still just that of an ordinary mortal, who has a lot more lustful capital than others.

He really cared about Xu Anran. He felt that the girl was different from others, different from Chen Wan and other old acquaintances, and different from Shen Ningfei.

On the contrary, she is more like Lu Xi, Li Muzi, An Luola, etc. The young and beautiful girls she has met in this life, she only has admiration and love, pity, and more lust for them.

He understood that as long as he was attentive and put in some effort, it would be easy to trick them into sleeping with them, but that would be too unscrupulous. He had no shortage of sex partners, nor did he need sex partners.

If he could take care of everything, he would rather shoulder it with all his heart, and he didn't want to just take the kidney and end up with a life-long love debt.

Moreover, Xu Anran's tearful face tonight really made him feel distressed for a long time.

Although hundreds of billions of people have existed throughout the ages, no one has ever lived forever.

Cure immortal diseases, congenital heart disease... eh.

Fangyuan searched the Internet for cutting-edge medical trends in related fields. What he could understand was of little use, and what he couldn't understand was even less useful.

It seems... we need to find some experts to inquire.

Technology represents the future, and the most valuable thing in the world is the future.

Gee, if we engage in medical treatment, does it count as saving all sentient beings?

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