2006: School beauty loves me again
Chapter 534: Gentle Country
When he came out of the house in the morning, Shen Ningfei had prepared ironed clothes for him.
It's not a suit, just a simple and casual light blue shirt, paired with beige casual pants and hiking shoes. Fang Yuan thinks this is enough and there is no need to be too formal.
The school anniversary of Dongshan No. 5 Middle School started in the morning, but the morning activities were mostly speeches by school leaders, student chorus, poetry recitation, etc. Fang Yuan’s speech was at one o’clock in the afternoon.
So, after getting off the highway at 11:30, he didn't need to go back to the old house to change clothes, so he asked Zou An to drive to find a place to have lunch.
The office usually notifies the chairman of the public schedule. For example, the Yanjing branch received the news of the forum the day after tomorrow and prepared to make reception arrangements, but the trip to No. 5 Middle School was downgraded to a private trip by Fang Yuan, so when Zou An asked if he wanted to go to FLY Mall for dinner, Fang Yuan refused.
As a city that carries all his childhood memories, Dongshan has countless things that he misses.
The beef tendon noodles and fried chicken chops at the school gate are prominent examples.
When traveling with the boss, Jing Ruyi did not have much power to choose what to eat and what not to eat. After Fang Yuan asked them both symbolically, he pointed the way to No. 5 Middle School.
It was already lunch time, and there were crowds of students in school uniforms at the school gate.
There is a large banner hanging on the school gate - Anniversary of Dongshan No. 5 High School.
Below is a larger picture - Warmly welcome Mr. Fang Yuan, Chairman of FLY Group...
There are two rows of bright flower baskets on the ground. When the autumn wind blows, the sparkling colorful pieces of paper flutter in the air.
Apparently, the city leaders arrived in the morning.
Look at the commercial vehicles parked at the end of the road, including those from the city media.
Fang Yuan didn't expect such a big fuss and gave a bitter smile. If the school had notified him earlier, he would have come last night. But then he realized that the principal and the director were probably afraid of troubling him too much, so they only arranged the speech in the afternoon.
While waiting for the traffic light, Zou An pointed at the cars on the side of the road and said, "There are two from the branch company. They should be waiting for you."
Fang Yuan said, "Don't worry about it, stop at the intersection."
Maybe because it was a special day, the auntie who was supposed to set up a stall at the school gate went to the roadside across the street, right in front of a Korean restaurant that had only been open for two years.
After getting off the car, Fang Yuan stretched and said with a smile: "Do you want to eat Korean food or eat beef tendon noodles with me?"
Jing Ruyi said: "I have never eaten this, let me try it."
Zou An shook his head like a rattle. In his early years, he ate stuff every day when he was stationed at No. 5 Middle School. "I'll wait for you inside."
Jing Ruyi tilted her head and asked Fang Yuan, "Boss Fang, the Wuzhong store is next door, don't you want to go take a look?"
Looking sideways, Fang Yuan saw the Momocha Store No. 0, which was crowded with customers. In an instant, countless images flooded into his mind.
As the original store where he started his business, the Wuzhong store was called "Store Zero" by employees within the group. It was the place where the group's business began. Not only the Dongshan branch, but even the nearby Shencheng headquarters often had people coming to visit.
Among the people who walked out of this store at first, there was a head founder, Miss Chuchu, a national director-level supervisor of the Momocha project team of Feiyue Catering, Miss Liu Qingqing, and...and so on.
As a result, this store is regarded by catering waiters, store managers and other employees as the best shortcut to promotion, and its administrative metaphor has surpassed that of a provincial flagship store.
Fang Yuan didn’t know who the current manager of the Wuzhong store was, but he was a little curious and planned to go for a stroll later.
Then he smiled at Jing Ruyi who was also curious and said, "No hurry."
Zou An waited at the side of the road until another car caught up, then took people to have a brief chat with the branch employees who were also waiting at the entrance of No. 5 Middle School. After sending them away, he went into the Korean restaurant to order food.
Fang Yuan, Jing Ruyi and a group of teenagers were waiting beside a cart selling beef tendon noodles.
"Auntie, two servings with mahjong, and four chicken fillets." Fang Yuan spoke only after the students had finished buying.
To Jing Ruyi's surprise, no one recognized Fang Yuan, not a single one.
After the middle-aged woman who was mixing the condiments quickly responded, Fang Yuan drooled and said to Jing Ruyi, "I used to eat it every day at noon."
"Every day?" Jing Ruyi had never had this experience. She brought her own lunch box when she was in high school. "Wouldn't you get tired of eating every day?"
Fang Yuan shook his head and smiled, "I'm a Scorpio in November. I'll never get tired of the food I like."
Come to think of it, this was the thing I invited Chen Xiaowan to eat for the first time after I came back in this life.
The chairman believes in horoscopes. Jing Ruyi silently took note of it and added in her heart: Childish, I don’t even believe it.
The stall owner smiled and looked up, taking a few glances at Fang Yuan, and said, "Graduates, right? Many graduates come back to eat here."
Fang Yuan also smiled and said, "That's right. Your cooking skills are really good."
Auntie said, "This is not a craft, it's just that you kids are used to it and you can't get it anywhere else, so you'll be greedy. In fact, eating is just a thought."
Fang Yuan said: "Yes, eat Nianxiang."
Jing Ruyi quietly observed the surroundings, from TV and the news, from the time she entered the company and read the information, to the formal meeting, to the past month of contact, her impression of this magical boy was constantly overturned and reorganized, and she could not find an accurate adjective to summarize him. If she had to use one, it would be just one word: ordinary.
He has an ordinary mild personality, an ordinary smile, and eats, drinks, and defecates just like ordinary people. Apart from his extremely high efficiency in browsing documents and approving documents at work, he is really just an ordinary handsome boy.
For three meals a day, I either eat in the cafeteria or at street stalls. I only go home to cook something delicious when I’m on a date with Shen Ningfei.
Looking at his clothes... Jing Ruyi was really surprised. Apart from the Panerai worth more than 40,000 yuan, the rest of Fang Yuan's clothes were not even as valuable as those of the slightly more fashionable students in Binhai University.
I don't know what Jing Ruyi was thinking, but she was so quiet that Fang Yuan thought she was depressed. Suddenly, she asked her aunt, "Do you know Fang Yuan?"
Fang Yuan didn't say anything. The aunt was obviously stunned for a moment, as if she was recalling this somewhat familiar name.
After a while, "Ah! How can I not recognize him?" The aunt smiled innocently, and wrinkles appeared on her face, which was a little dark due to the sun. She looked at Jing Ruyi and said, "How can you run a small business near this school and not know that kid? He came here every day to eat when he was studying here. Oh, yes," the aunt stretched out a hand, pointed to the Momocha No. 5 Middle School store, and said, "When he worked in the store, he also came to eat my food."
Fang Yuan laughed out loud.
Jing Ruyi asked again: "Do you still remember what he looks like?"
The aunt looked up and thought for a moment, then said, "The students are all wearing school uniforms, so they all look pretty much the same. But my daughter likes him very much. She showed him to me on TV, and he's very handsome." She pointed at Fang Yuan and said, "He's as handsome as this guy."
Jing Ruyi stopped talking.
Fang Yuan nodded vigorously, and after taking the finished products, Jing Ruyi took out ten yuan from his wallet.
Two bags of beef tendon noodles cost five yuan, and four chicken fillets cost four yuan, but Jing Ruyi didn't take the one yuan and went into the Korean restaurant with Fang Yuan.
Zou An ate with the security team. He didn't sit at the same table with them, but a plate of braised beef in soy sauce was brought over.
While eating, Fang Yuan asked Jing Ruyi: "Why don't you want that dollar?"
Jing Ruyi said: "Before, a boy put a game coin into the iron box, and I saw it."
Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I have done this before."
Jing Ruyi held up her chopsticks in surprise.
She had read Fang Yuan's resume and knew that he had been selling skewers in high school, so it was impossible for him to not be able to afford something worth two and a half dollars. "It was when I was in the first grade of junior high school," Fang Yuan said, "I had just left the orphanage and lived on my own. I was very poor and greedy. But I spent all my pocket money on playing in the game hall. One day, I was so greedy that I wanted to eat chicken chop. After school, I threw a game coin into the game hall. After a jingle, I got a big, delicious chicken chop."
Jing Ruyi looked at him, wanting to say something, but stammered.
Fang Yuan seemed to know what she was thinking, and smiled, "Later, when I went to No. 5 Middle School, I could eat there every day without having to go far. One day after school, I saw some high school students throwing game coins in there. I don't know what happened that day, but I seemed to have a change of heart, and I beat up that boy severely."
"..." Jing Ruyi wanted to say, why are you allowed to do only bad things?
Fang Yuan said: "I told my aunt about it, but she came to mediate. Guess what she said?"
Jing Ruyi shook her head.
"Auntie said it's okay, you kids don't have any bad intentions. She said that the boy must have family problems and difficulties."
After saying that, Fang Yuan continued eating, slurping the food with relish, as if this thing was extremely delicious.
The midday sun shone onto the table, leaving his face half-lit and half-dark.
Jing Ruyi waited for a long time, but seeing no further news, she asked, "What happened next?"
"Later?" Fang Yuan shook his head, with sesame paste on the corners of his mouth. "There was no later."
"You didn't give Auntie the one dollar?"
Fang Yuan smiled, "Didn't you just patch it up for me?"
"That's for the boy just now." After thinking for a while, Jing Ruyi put down her chopsticks, took out her small wallet, and took out a coin, "I'll go and make up for you."
Fang Yuan looked at her and said: Okay.
Two minutes later, Jing Ruyi walked back from outside, looking a little disappointed.
Fang Yuan laughed, burped and wiped his mouth, and asked her, "Confiscate it?"
Jing Ruyi: "Confiscate it."
Standing up, Fang Yuan touched his bulging belly and said, "Take your time to eat. Don't be in a hurry. I'll go buy you two cups of milk tea."
It was only about two minutes later that Fang Yuan came back.
Jing Ruyi smiled and said, "Did you scare me?"
Fang Yuan nodded and sighed, "That scream scared me too."
Jing Ruyi finished her meal with trembling shoulders.
After waiting for a few minutes, a female clerk from Momo Tea came in with seven or eight small bags in her hands. She looked around with a confused look on her face, and then the confusion turned into shyness and fear. She walked slowly to Fang Yuan.
The female clerk was very thin, her skin was not very white. She lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, and put the milk tea on the table with trembling hands.
"Fang... Fang Fang, Mr. Fang, I brought it to you." The voice was hesitant.
Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Thank you."
Jing Ruyi took out another hundred yuan, which the female clerk refused to take, but was forced into her hands.
Jing Ruyi said: "Anyone who buys must pay, and it's a cash flow rule."
After taking a look at Chairman Fang Da who was still smiling, the female clerk nodded hesitantly, bowed slightly, and left.
Jing Ruyi said, "Her name is Bai Ying, she's the manager of Store 0, and she's very capable. Maybe it's because she saw you that she seems a little... unprofessional."
Fang Yuan looked at her and didn't comment, but asked, "What's the name of the person in charge of Feiyue Catering's Jiamusi supply chain factory?"
Jing Ruyi thought for a moment and said, "Hu Dali, 47 years old."
Fang Yuan asked: "Where is the city manager of Feichi Logistics Kunming?"
Jing Ruyi said: "Wu Jing, thirty-six years old."
"What is the name of the technical director of Feiyun Database Haidian Division?"
"Alice, 28 years old, New Zealand nationality."
"Yes, quite capable."
Jing Ruyi smiled and said, "This is my job responsibility. I should remember the middle-level managers above P7 and M8. It's surprising that Mr. Fang remembers it so clearly."
Fang Yuan burped again and waved his hands, "Don't make a fuss. Of course I can't remember. I don't recognize any of those people you just mentioned."
Jing Ruyi: "..."
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Fang Yuan gave up his original plan to sneak into the school gate. He knew that giving the principal the opportunity to welcome him did not mean that he was showing off, but would give the school more promotional materials.
Jing Ruyi called the school office on behalf of Fang Yuan and said that the chairman would arrive at the school gate in ten minutes.
Then, Zou An drove forward a few kilometers, turned around, and stopped at the gate of No. 5 Middle School at exactly ten minutes.
Led by the host, Principal Zhang Zhiyuan, a deputy mayor, a district chief, a row of education committee members, and a row of teachers came to greet them at the door.
After getting off the car, Fang Yuan straightened his clothes, smiled, stretched out his hand and walked quickly forward, looking around. The most eye-catching people were not the leaders, but the four female students who were wearing school uniforms and wearing welcome ribbons at their sides and standing on both sides.
My goodness, it’s been a year since he left school, and the few beauties on the list who were a year younger than him should have gone to college, but he can still see a junior sister with such a beautiful face?
Fang Yuan couldn't help but marvel in his heart. Many boys have never seen a few beautiful girls in their entire lives, and always suspect that the photos on the Internet are fake, or that beauties are a scarce resource. But why are there so many beautiful girls in No. 5 Middle School?
This most likely involves Feng Shui and metaphysics, which he doesn't understand, but he is sure that the "Jiaohua List" will not be lost in this school.
I shook hands cordially with Principal Zhang, and also shook hands with the city and district leaders respectively. No one else received this treatment.
Fang Yuan saw Director Liu Xueping and several familiar teachers who had taught him. He greeted them one by one and asked them if they were okay and if the food was delicious.
Then they were escorted into the school.
It’s not that the business community is great. There is only one reason for any flattering relationship - you are useful.
With Fang Yuan’s current wealth and market influence, the most important thing is his personal control over FLY Group. It can be said that he can boost the local economy with just a nod.
Don't look at Fang Yuan like this. In fact, it is a normal phenomenon for deputy mayors of prefecture-level cities to show up when the director-level leaders of FLY Group's subsidiaries are on business trips.
But Jing Ruyi, who was following behind, knew that in the entire group, Chairman Fang Yuan was not the most popular person in the local area. If Chen Wan, who held the Future Charity Development Fund, came today, regardless of whether it was an official or private trip, I'm afraid the province would have to send someone to say hello.
Not all of the security guards came with them. Most of them were left in the car outside the school gate. Zou An only asked a younger brother to accompany him.
Take a tour of the school first, and chat while strolling.
When Fang Yuan saw the row of photos of great men in the dim corridor on the first floor, he quickly quickened his pace. Zou An and his younger brother tried to hold back their laughter, while Jing Ruyi fell behind expressionlessly. When no one was paying attention, he secretly took a photo with his mobile phone. (End of this chapter)
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