2006: School beauty loves me again

Lu Xi arrived at Mo Mo Tea at half past eight, causing a small uproar.

Xia Chu didn't show up in school often, even less often than before, so Lu Xi became the only school beauty in a sense.

Different from Anluo and the more famous Shen Ningfei who both had a natural sense of alienation, her beauty was more real and down-to-earth. Coupled with her aura of being a goddess, Miss Lu had become a unique landscape of Binhai University.

Drapey linen wide-leg pants, a tight-fitting white vest, and a white chiffon shirt tied around the waist. Her hair was rolled up casually. Her deer-like eyes looked around nimbly, and she greeted the Xu sisters. Lu Xi went straight to the VIP area.

Haha, I'm looking for Fangyuan again.

Most of the freshman customers curled their lips...

When shopping in this store, you can certainly see many famous beauties across the country, but there is also a psychological gap that you need to bear.

Regardless of whether they were boys or girls, they all came up with an idea in these two hours.

I used to think that sugar daddy was a derogatory term, but now I realize that it is a reflection of overall strength.

Putting down the thick leather-bound notebook with the water-based pen in her hand, Lu Xi hugged Shen Ningfei as soon as she sat down, rested her head on his arm, glanced at Fangyuan, and muttered: "I'm so tired."

When he saw her, Fangyuan was also stunned.

The moment of surprise was no joke, like a dark cloud exploding, shooting out a ray of light. In his eyes, Lucy who had just drifted in felt like this. Compared with before, she had an extra... charm, and was more capable.

Although it cannot be ruled out that it is reflected in the clothes, the playfulness between the eyebrows is also a bit less.

"Hey, long time no see, Miss Lu."

Fangyuan laughed and poured someone a cup of hot tea.

Lu Xi rolled her eyes at him, "It's such a hot day, I want to drink an iced latte! Young man, why don't you help me make one for you?"

Fangyuan clicked his tongue twice and said, "Okay." He stood up and walked out.

Shen Ningfei just smiled. Lu Xi gave her a pair of deer eyes and teased: "Did he give you a gift?"

"This." Nodding, Shen Ningfei took out the comb.

Lu Xi played with it twice and said, "It's so stingy. There are a lot of other people's."

Shen Ningfei smiled and said, "He said it was a benefit for employees."

"Exactly." Lu Xi tilted his head and said, "You are the only one who believes in him."

Shen Ningfei said nothing, and Lu Xi stood up and laughed softly: "As a punishment, we will upgrade in the dormitory at night, and you are not allowed to go out."

Shen Ningfei's cheeks turned slightly red, she spat and said, "I wasn't going out at all."

Outside, everyone saw Fangyuan making a cup of coffee by herself.

Being able to let this person mix the drinks himself... the school beauty seems to have become a rich man's meal.

When Fangyuan came back, she heard Lu Xi persuading Shen Ningfei to join the show she was rehearsing, and asked with a smile: "Is this year's welcome party very grand?"

Last year, their new year's welcome was during Christmas, and it was put together with the New Year's greeting. Coupled with his secret operation, the scale was unprecedented.

There was no Fangyuan or Shen Ningfei among the freshmen of this class, so the school just set the date on the night of the performance after the military training, and the venue was in the auditorium.

When Lu Xi heard his question, he seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly pursed his pink lips and said angrily: "If you go on stage, I will apply to the school to increase the pomp."

Fangyuan chuckled, "No, my wife doesn't sing, and Miss Lu doesn't dance with me. Who wants to see me on stage? That's a pretty idea."

Shen Ningfei covered her mouth and laughed, but Lu Xi ignored him at all. He stretched out his hand and said, "Where's my gift? I play with Feifei when you're not around, and I want a reward."

Will Fangyuan prepare a gift for Lu Xi?

Will do.

It's just that Shen Ningfei didn't expect it, and Lu Xi didn't expect it, so it was just a joke.

But when they saw Fangyuan actually generously taking out a palm-sized box from his schoolbag, opening it and handing over a small folding fan made of silk plum blossoms...the two best friends were stunned.

"They are all gadgets, worthless, for our great revolutionary friendship." Fang Yuan said casually.

But when he took it, Lu Xi saw a small word "xi" engraved on the handle of the fan, which means the xi of morning and the xi of Lu Xi.

Lu Xi quickly covered it up, snorted softly, and said: "I bought it from a local stall when I saw it, but it's considered your intention. I'll accept it. I forgive you."

Shen Ningfei didn't know what this forgiveness meant, but Fangyuan knew that it was for a few cheap and sexy moves in Xunmeng Port.

After chatting for a while, Fangyuan learned that Lu Xi had been appointed as the "chief director" of this year's orientation party. He had great power and was busy supervising and selecting the programs of each class every day.

Fangyuan laughed and asked if the chairman was interested in her.

In the end, the little girl didn't bother to say that this was a sign of ability, "Besides, Senior Sister Xia was the vice president when she entered the scene. Why didn't you say that Liu Jing, a junior, was interested in her?"

Liu Jing is the chairman, and Xia Chu's vice-chairman was directly appointed by the Youth League Committee teacher, and along the way he roped in his good friend Lu Xi to help. Everyone knows these things.

But in early summer, there were a lot of things going on in the company, and he was not in school often, so it was not like he was taking advantage of Chairman Liu Jing.

"Fang Yuan," Lu Xi put the small fan into the box, took a few sips of coffee, and asked him, "Do you want to join the student union?"

Fangyuan didn't understand what he meant. It stands to reason that everyone knew that he was not interested in this thing and had already said so.

Lu Xi blinked, leaning on his smooth little chin and sighed: "They said that with your influence, if you join the student union, it will be good for everyone."

Fang Yuan smiled, "What good will that do to me?"

Lu Xi thought for a while and said, "You can control the students."

Fangyuan said: "Why should I care about others?"

Lu Xi said: "That's what I said too."

Fangyuan smiled and said, "Did someone ask you to be a lobbyist?"

He knew that whether it was the Youth League Committee or the Student Union, some people had long wanted him to help with student work. If nothing else, external relations alone would have a terrifying impact.

The student unions of larger schools are very similar to the constitution ones, which is why Fangyuan has always stayed away from them.

Seeing Lu Xi's troubled look, Fangyuan looked at Shen Ningfei.

Shen Ningfei said: "I don't understand."

Fangyuan said to Lu Xi, "Will there be people from the external relations department complaining to you at this New Year's Eve party?"

Lu Xi turned her head and nodded slowly.

It was also her first time to be a "leader". She had professional abilities, but she didn't want to hear the messy things about coordination. However, the plans she had made several times had been passed by the chairman and the Youth League committee, but they were rejected by outsiders. The Liaison Department called back.

The large-scale Christmas party last year was entirely funded by Fangyuan, and the student union only cooperated, but this time it was different. The school has expanded its enrollment. Including graduate students, there are more than 50,000 people in the school. Even if the new students are welcome alone, the number is close to 20,000.

The original plan of the student union of the school was to break it up according to the departments, and each college would hold evening parties according to the date. However, the school leaders rejected this plan. Anyone with a discerning eye would like to know the reason. Binda University is in the limelight, so it would be best to take advantage of the situation to do another round of word-of-mouth publicity. .

As a result, the pressure on whether a large-scale party of 20,000 people can be held again falls on funds.

Small benches may have to be installed in the auditorium, but it is also very likely to be moved to the stadium.

Then you still need to set up a stage...

Lu Xi's program arrangement was very good, but every stage was worth money. In just two days, the external relations minister had talked to "Director Lu" four times. The other party knew that she had a quarrel with Fangyuan, so he mentioned it.

Fangyuan asked disapprovingly: "Have you told the school teacher?" Lu Xi said: "I just came back from the Youth League Committee."

Fangyuan asked: "Teacher, what do you think?"

Lu Xi smiled bitterly and said, "The teacher said my plan is very good, so just follow this..."

After speaking, he raised his pretty face and looked at Fang Yuan with pitiful eyes.

Fangyuan said: "You want me to pay?"

Of course Lu Xi didn't want to do it. What's this?

But in order to hold the party and live up to Senior Xia's trust, she had no other good way...so she still hoped that Fangyuan could help with some ideas.

Seeing her hesitating, Fangyuan understood. She smiled and asked, "Why didn't you ask Vice Chairman Xia? She can also sponsor."

Lu Xi opened her eyes wide, and after a while she said helplessly: "She asked me to ask you."

Fangyuan: "..."

Shen Ning burst into laughter, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"Where's the plan?" Fangyuan looked at the time. It was almost nine o'clock to close the store, so he smiled bitterly and said, "Let me take a look at the plan first."

Lu Xi smiled and said, "I'll pass it to you in the dormitory later." After that, he pulled Shen Ningfei and said, "Let's go back to the dormitory together. Go back now. I'll take you through the level 39 dungeon tonight."

Shen Ningfei looked at Fang Yuan's speechless look, felt amused, nodded to Lu Xi, got up and left with her.

Fangyuan knew that He Zi, Xia Chu, Qin Wanyu, Lu Xi, and Shen Ningfei had been messing around in No. 1 Courtyard for half a month, but with his two pounds of wisdom, he never imagined that Shen Ningfei would also play large-scale online games.

Xia Chu... This mysterious woman has already led my wife astray!

As he was slipping away, a small hand stretched out in front of him and put down a glass of pure water with ice cubes.

Fangyuan looked up and saw that it was sister An Ran, but she didn't say anything, put down the cup and turned around to leave.

Seeing that the screen was blocking him, he quickly patted Xu Anran's little butt.

Xu Anran almost screamed, turned around, pouted, frowned, arched her nose, glared at him, and made a silent gesture: Hit you.

Then he ran away as if running away.

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Fang Hua put a piece of ice in the glass for the old man. The whiskey in the glass was amber in color. The crystal glass was very transparent and there was no water vapor.

After placing the ice, she stood quietly beside the old man and watched him write calligraphy on the desk.

But the old man held the pen and remained motionless for a long time, as if he had no idea what to write.

Before the change, Fang Hua had already gone to play impatiently. No, before the change, there was no way she could stand here.

The old man likes to drink foreign wine and write calligraphy. This house is very large, with three floors of a separate courtyard. The decoration is neither Chinese nor foreign, and it also has a complete sound system.

The background music is playing "Sound of Silence", an Oscar-winning song.

Listening to Oscar's golden song and writing calligraphy, she felt that there was something wrong with this old man.

After living in this house for a week, she still didn't have a clear identity. Her father said that this old man would become her husband, but she felt that she was just a plaything.

The old man is a few years older than my father. He is not very good at that, but he likes to do it very much and uses various props.

She also likes to play with props, which are very comfortable and exciting, but as soon as she opens her eyes and looks at the face under her, she feels nauseous.

Every time after "doing it", the old man pervertedly asked her to stand naked and watch him write, as if this would bring inspiration. What else could it be if it wasn't a perversion? Rich people are fucking perverts, and the richer they are, the more perverted they become.

The Fang family is almost finished, just because you have to deal with a female student?

Why? !

Fangyuan is also a fucking pervert, and Fang Hua thinks everyone named Fang is a pervert!
"What are you thinking about?"

The old man had a kind look on his face, narrowed his eyes and smiled, which reminded Fang Hua of his deceased grandfather.

"No, I haven't thought about anything. What do you want to write?" she asked timidly.

Her father asked her to be more obedient, or more respectful, to the old man, because her father wanted to go to the capital to play real estate, and he had to cling to more powerful people, otherwise it would be difficult to end the mess in Shanxi.

Who has Fang Hua been respectful to since he was a child? Anyway, she couldn't remember it herself.

She recognized that she had become the object of exchange, and she had always recognized it. Isn't this how money comes from? Isn’t that what women do? She understands.

"I don't have any ideas," the old man said. "I've been in a good mood these past few days, and it's hard to calm down and write."

Fang Hua asked with a smile: "What are you so happy about? The high-end forum next month?"

The old man said curiously: "You are quite smart."

Fang Hua wore no makeup, and the two small black moles on her cheeks made her even more playful, making her look younger. The old man leaned over and kissed her.

She held back her nausea and smiled, saying, "It seems that real estate is going to be a big hit."

The old man said: "Yes, so I plan to meet your father tomorrow and ask him to set up a few shells and do some business in building materials and decoration."

Fang Hua was unhappy and asked in confusion: "Why? Shouldn't we buy land for development?"

The old man smiled enigmatically and said: "Development must be done, but there are also huge profits in the upstream and downstream, so we cannot let it go."

Fang Hua said: "But there are a lot of decoration and building materials companies in the market, and they are all very cheap. We didn't look down on this kind of business back home."

The old man said: "Then we can make it cheaper."

Fang Hua didn't understand anymore. He pouted and pressed forward, so that his high chest was pressed against the old man's arm, which was squeezed out of shape.

"Then what are we going to do with the profits from the three melons and two dates? They are all so cheap. Aren't the benefits going to the people? Why?"

The old man smiled even more, and rolled his yellow eyes, as if he had remembered what he wanted to write, and wrote:

The respect given to fishermen is not given to the fish, and the bait of rats with insects is not given out of love.

After writing, I asked her: "Do you understand?"

Fang Hua shook his head in confusion.

The old man laughed heartily and did not explain. He looked up and down at the beautiful body in front of him, licked the corner of his mouth and said, "Come here, I remembered a very unique writing method. You write it, and I will teach you."

After saying that, he put down the pen, spread a piece of rice paper on the ground, stood up again, and pulled her to stand on both sides of the paper with Fang Hua's confused expression.

"Squat down."

Finally, I picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and squatted down.

"Come on, clamp it."

Fang Hua was horrified and felt humiliated once again. She wanted to cry, but she didn't dare to, and her body was shaking.

The ink dots dripped on the white paper and gradually formed a shape that looked like bacteria or viruses, whether square or round.

The barrel of the pen was very thin, so she could only hold it with all her strength, biting her lip while looking at the ink stains under her body. (End of chapter)