2006: School beauty loves me again

Fangyuan wanted to ask which Xia family it was, but there was no need. He only interacted with one Xia family.

But do the Xia family and the Feng family have any intersection? It shouldn’t be.

Even if there is, it should only be a matter for the third generation of Fengyu. How can you allow the old man in front of you to interfere?
For a moment, he had countless questions in his mind, but he didn't dare to ask. This was not something he could interfere with.

Fangyuan knew very well that there had been no hot spots in the country's decades of peace, but in the economic field, wars had always existed.

During the war, politicians provided ammunition, the rich provided food, and the poor provided children. After the war, politicians secured their positions, the rich received more food, and the poor searched for their children's graves everywhere.

The greatest ugliness of human nature is that it likes to embarrass others, especially when he has power, he will find ways to embarrass those he can embarrass.

Fangyuan had a very good impression of the old man in front of her, both in her life. Although this old man holds a deputy position, he controls very important economic and media departments. Based on his understanding of the future, Fangyuan knows that he is a good official who can do things well and has done a lot of good things.

Of course, being a good official and being an upright official are two different things. Before coming here, Fangyuan recalled what happened to the old man. Although he was not a tiger, he resigned sadly after six years. The entire Feng family fell into disgrace. The reason was simple: the team was on the wrong side. .

In the political field, you can do nothing, but you can't follow the wrong brother. The political field is the same as the world of politics. If you follow the wrong person, you will end badly.

Fangyuan dared to accept the invitation, firstly, because this was the supervisor with the sky above his head, and secondly, he understood that he and the other party were now at the key point of mutual benefit.

He said: "I have a good relationship with my sisters."

"..." The old man thought about how Fangyuan would answer for a long time, but he never expected that it would be a woman.

The old man laughed loudly, pointed at Fang Yuan and said, "You."

Fangyuan followed the harmless silly fun of humans and animals.

After laughing, the old man didn't mention why he was talking about the Xia family. He just said: "If you want to achieve big things, you need to manage relationships and borrow the power of others to achieve your own things. The Xia family is very good. You can have more contact with them."

Fangyuan once again touched the other party's deep meaning and was not in a hurry to express his position.

The Xia family has two branches.

He has contact with the darlings of both parties...

So, is this old man referring to the beginning of summer or the end of summer...

Well, it is indeed difficult for children to make choices.

But there is no room for him to think about this matter. To people whose interests are not related, just show politeness; but the person in front of you is obviously related to your own interests, so you need to show your strength and intelligence.

At the end of summer, the domestic connection that the Summer Group relied on was not Mr. Feng, but the old man of the Chen family who had just been promoted to another level and had entered the compound.

So it’s the beginning of summer?

Fangyuan was burning with wisdom quickly. He felt that there were not many things that could be explored in Xia Chu, and that was her brother Xia Tian.

Xia Tian was originally doing well in the energy field, but the year before last he started to transform into the tertiary industry. The latest information shows that the guy and a few second-generation people from Shanghai registered an investment company and are recruiting people, but they are not going to enter the financial field, but To make a tender, you need to buy land.

Good guy, going around and around, it’s still real estate.

Fangyuan looked helplessly at the old man who was thinking about what words to write, and felt that he would easily be labeled if he didn't use his tricks more.

He stood up, walked to stand next to the old man, and said slowly: "When I was studying, I deeply recognized a sentence, which is: sustainable development is the most basic theory and strategy for the coordinated development of nature, science and technology, economy and society."

The old man nodded: "This is an important theory of the scientific outlook on development."

Fangyuan said: “So, in my small company, I have also formulated this policy. All strategic directions must be able to achieve long-term development and long-term profitability.

What I mentioned earlier about burning pornographic books is also based on history as a mirror. After decades of stable development, it stands to reason that on a macro level, it is necessary to take action to confiscate high-profit private companies. However, since the leaders have more reliable and gentle methods, I have both hands. applaud.

Of course, you don’t have to think too highly of me. The fact that I don’t do real estate doesn’t mean that I don’t like money. You have said that money is a good thing. How can I be exempt from this?

It's just that I feel that the business I am currently developing is not suitable for this industry. "

Seeing that the old man did not interrupt him, Fang Yuan smiled and picked up a writing brush, dipped it in ink, and drew a line on the upper half of the rice paper.

"You see, in the field of communications, Hua Wei and I have reached a strategic cooperation. We leave Yangguan in the west, and we turn and turn. From here, we reach Persia. What about further west?"

After listening to his words and looking at the blackened and curved lines in his writing, the old man's eyes suddenly froze.

As if Fang Yuan was still missing, he continued to draw a longer, more curved line on the lower half of the paper.

"Here, you should know that I established a fund in Xiangjiang through my logistics company and another girl... Oh, this is not important. The most important thing is that the three banks also think this is a good thing. We are in Brunei Established a PAI to engage in ocean trading.

Look, starting from here, passing here, here are fruits, rubber, and random good things, and then to here, here are gems, minerals... go around and around... and finally end up here. "

The old man stared at the rice paper with nothing but two black lines. Fang Yuan put down the pen with a smile and said: "I think these two lines are drawn realistically. It is most likely not a matter of making money or not, but whether... …”

The old man straightened up, turned his head and stared at him, waving his hand to stop him from talking.

Fangyuan stood motionless, smiling slightly.

After a long time, the old man calmed down his secret shock and asked with sharp eyes: "Did you come up with this yourself?"

At this time, Fangyuan really wanted to learn the inscrutable feeling of thinking like a great man and speaking like an ordinary person, but he didn't have the ability yet, so he could only continue to pretend to be crazy because of his young age.

He blinked, smiled, and said matter-of-factly: "Of course, I want to do business and trade, and of course I have to sell things here and there. Zhang Qian may have been a bit dissatisfied, but didn't Zheng He do the same thing back then? I believe that those who cooperate with me Others thought the same thing.”

The old man remained silent and narrowed his eyes, this time he was really looking around.

Zhang Qian and Zheng He sold their goods from east to west.

The old man knows that economics can be explained in two words: buying and selling. Profit from one purchase and one sale.

But from ancient times to the present, from Tao Zhu and Fan Li, from the Five Surnames and Seven Sects in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, to the four major business houses in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, which one has not affected the destiny of the country in the process of buying and selling?

It is true that troops and horses move forward before food and grass are moved.

Unite all forces that can be united.

Has this kid seen this? No, probably not.

The old man lowered his head again and took a closer look at the two lines of uneven thickness and length, and was deeply moved.

This thing... researching it is a national policy.

Fangyuan continued to remain motionless.

"Leading the Way" was proposed in 13, and there are still five years left. Could this modern version of the great strategy of combining vertical and horizontal lines be thought up in one day? Obviously not.

It must be the idea finally arrived at by the staff and think tanks after years of research, trial and practice.

But now in 2008, in terms of any realist process, it is impossible to come out because the conditions are not enough.

Fangyuan felt that he had really played a big game. If this matter was leaked, it would not be as simple as turning into ashes. He firmly believed that he would be removed from the list by then. From a physical point of view to ideological and mental aspects, it would be as if he had no exist in this world.

Therefore, if a gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall, he should hand over the crime to the state as soon as possible.

And the old Feng in front of him is the only one who can reach the sky. Since he wants to stand in line, he should stand on the right route.

The old man looked at the paper, then at him, then at the paper, then at him, and finally he wrote four words between the two ink marks.

"It's for you." After the old man finished speaking, he put down his pen and walked back to the tea table to sit down.

I'll give it to you. These are the three words Fangyuan wanted to say to him but couldn't. He looked at the words on the paper, folded them up and put them away with a smile after the ink dried, "Thank you, leader." They sat across from each other again to drink tea. The old man and the young man didn't talk much anymore. It was obvious that both of them were thinking.

Fifteen minutes later, the old man spoke again, "Do it well and don't go astray."

Fangyuan finally laughed from the bottom of his heart and nodded: "Definitely."

The old man picked up the tea cup and suddenly joked, "Can you box?"

Fang Yuan shook his head in astonishment.

The old man said: "I have so many girlfriends, so I need to keep in shape."

Fangyuan: "..."

The old man chuckled and shook his head. He seemed to be in a really good mood. He lost his initial awe and said to him again: "Come to Yanjing again during National Day."

The atmosphere relaxed, and Fangyuan now dared to ask why.

The old man said: "The ministry organized several well-known real estate companies to hold forums."

At this point, Fangyuan frowned slightly, and then smiled and said: "Don't think too much, you have your own ideas, and they are very good. I won't force anything, but this time you have to give Fengyu a face, just treat it as a guest appearance." Bar."

abundant?

Fangyuan was stunned again. Fengyu was still in the propaganda department. Was this... about to be transferred?
He knew that this was the old man trying to establish a relationship with his younger son, so he stopped trying to shirk the situation and just said, "Okay, I just came to see my good friend."

Good friend... The old man shook his cheeks and wanted to laugh.

At this time, the click of high heels came from outside. After a while, Chen Wan's little head poked in, standing at the door with a confused look on her face.

When Fangyuan saw her entering the room, she looked at the old man in confusion.

The old man smiled at him and said: "Since you can bring her here, I can't eat from you without seeing her, otherwise wouldn't it be too unhuman?" Then he waved to Chen Wan and said kindly: "Come in, girl, This guy is a thief. He has already made eight or nine cups of tea, and he doesn’t know how to change it for the old man. Come on, make some tea.”

Chen Wan pursed her lips and blinked, looking at this and that. She obediently walked to Fangyuan and sat down. She said hello to the old man, but she was still a little embarrassed and nervous.

Fang Yuan felt funny in her heart. She poked her thighs with her fingers under the table and hooked her waist. Chen Xiaowan could only endure it.

The old man coughed dryly, looked at Chen Wan, and said with a smile: "She is a good boy with a beautiful heart and a kind heart."

Fangyuan continued: "Hey, that's not the case."

Chen Wan blushed at the praise. The old man looked at the two of them and said with a smile, "Fengyu's mother is seven years older than me. So far, there is nothing wrong with supporting each other until we grow old."

Fangyuan smiled even more happily.

Chen Wan's wrist shook slightly.

After that, no more serious business was said, but Fangyuan took the opportunity to tactfully make some small reports about Chen Hua. Mr. Feng didn't say much and just smiled.

Fangyuan refused to comply and continued to complain: "Their slogan is to create some kind of financial paradise by letting people give them money. Good guy, this promise will definitely lead to nothing but hell in the end."

The old man looked at him and said, "Didn't I praise you before? You resisted very well. In the dark age, if you don't resist, you are complicit."

"But how can I do it alone?" Fangyuan tutted, "It will be chaotic."

The old man smiled: "Isn't this still a mess?"

Fangyuan stopped talking and drank tea silently.

He knew what the old man meant, but no one could explain it clearly.

The masses have never longed for truth, they are blind to evidence that does not suit their taste, they are willing to worship error if it seduces them, and whoever offers them illusions can easily become their master.

On the contrary, whoever destroys their illusion will become their victim and attack them in groups.

After talking about what was available for another half an hour, the special agent came in and said lunch was ready, and the three of them walked to the small pavilion in the backyard to serve it.

There are four dishes, one soup and one cold dish on the stone table, a very simple lunch.

But the surrounding birds and flowers are singing, the environment is comfortable, and the food doesn't matter.

Zou An and the others ate in the side room. To be honest, the food was much richer than here at Fangyuan.

Before they separated, Fangyuan and Feng Lao did not exchange any more opinions. Feng Lao just stopped Chen Wan and said, "Old man, I don't have anything to offer, so I can write something to the little girl."

Returning to the writing desk in the tea room, Feng Lao wrote:
Peony is the only true national color

These seven words affirm Chen Wan's appearance and previous contributions to society, and also tell Fangyuan: You chose it yourself.

On the way back to the city, Chen Wan happily showed off to Fangyuan: "Look, the old man complimented me on my beauty, do you know that?"

Fangyuan hugged her with a smile, praised her again, and then took out the folded rice paper from his pocket.

"Tsk, the old man also gave me some calligraphy. These people, tsk tsk, don't care whether the writing is good or not, or whether it's valuable. Anyway, you have to continue to reward me."

Chen Wan glared at him, took the rice paper and unfolded it, saying, "It was given by such a big leader, why don't you take good care of it? Eh? Why are there still two graffiti lines?"

Fangyuan laughed and said, "To be precise, this work was completed by me and the old man together."

Chen Wan didn't know what it meant. She just looked at the four words above and murmured, "Don't use Hidden Dragon? What do you mean?"

Fangyuan gesticulated and joked: "Have you heard of the Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon? In the fifth move, don't use the Hidden Dragon."

Chen Wan snorted and expressed dissatisfaction with his joke, but did not ask further questions.

Ping Ping placed the two words on a separate seat. She leaned on Fangyuan's shoulder, sighed softly, and said lightly: "You have to leave after dark, and I have to be busy again. Brat, if you want I."

Fangyuan said: "I'll be here on the 11th. You should wrap up the things you are doing before the end of the year. This year we will hold a grand annual meeting. It's time to do it."

Chen Wanqi asked: "Come here on the 11th?"

After Fangyuan explained, she nodded and said, "It seems that the old man has a good impression of you."

"If you can't say yes, that's a rare thing." Fangyuan said confidently.

Chen Wan sneered and said, "What about you? What's your impression of him?"

Fangyuan thought for a while, and then said: "I can't say that I have much impression, but I am sure that this old man likes to read Hegel."

"..."

Chen Wan was speechless and then said, "You said you wanted to keep a low profile before, so why are you suddenly having a big annual party?"

Fangyuan smiled meaningfully and held her hand: "Don't use the next move of Qianlong, it will make the flying dragon rise to the sky."

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