2006: School beauty loves me again

Chapter 536: Gentle Country

Fang Yuan hadn't driven for a long time. After leaving No. 5 Middle School, he inexplicably felt like driving. He sat in the driver's seat, drove all the way, didn't talk much, and just played music and sang along.

In the eyes of Zou An and Jing Ruyi, he seemed to be in a good mood, but it was a pity for the GL8 following behind. It had to almost step on the accelerator pedal into the fuel tank before it could just keep up.

Zou An reminded him several times to drive slower, but was always stopped by the words "Don't worry, I know what to do."

After two and a half hours of driving to Beijing, Jing Ruyi finally realized that her boss's driving skills were fast and steady. She felt relieved, took back her hands that had been holding the handrail for half a day, and began to concentrate on driving.

Fang Yuan's speech on the podium of No. 5 Middle School did not contain any profound words. He did not encourage anyone, nor did he elaborate on the importance of the college entrance examination. Obviously, he was just using his own past to advise a certain couple or all the students who were in early love... But Jing Ruyi was still inspired by those words.

A person can have a very bad experience, but cannot indulge himself in a bad life; fate is only responsible for shuffling the cards, and you are always the one who plays the cards.

She thought about her experiences very seriously and found that except for the nonsensical working experience in the previous year, her life was not bad at all, but very beautiful.

But she also knew that this kind of beauty was because she came from an upper-middle-class family. As he said, the original environment was destiny, and she was just lucky.

Times and market opportunities are luck.

Jing Ruyi secretly glanced at the young boss in the rearview mirror in the back seat, and it seemed... this was her luck.

'In the past, there was a girl by my side who urged me every day not to skip classes or fight, to study hard, to eat on time, and to get into Yanjing with me. She would give me her lunch box every day.

I really regret not listening to her, otherwise, I should be boating on Weiming Lake with her right now.'

Jing Ruyi also paid attention to this sentence. In the information she had read, there was not much description of Boss Fang's love experience in high school, but she knew that there was a girl named Liu who was abroad and was being taken care of by the security team. With such a brief mention, she roughly understood who the girl Fang Yuan was talking about.

Amorous, even promiscuous, this must be his other side.

"I really don't have much to teach you, so I'll just tell you how to fall in love."

Thinking of this, Jing Ruyi sighed to herself that this sentence was absolutely true and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Fang Yuan, Zou An: "..."

Jing Ruyi coughed dryly to hide her embarrassment and said, "Sorry, I just thought of something funny."

The melancholy temperament brought about by the old times was broken, and Fang Yuan lost the energy to drive. After driving out of Shanhaiguan, he returned the steering wheel to Zou An.

Jing Ruyi was quietly watching the scenery in the back seat while two men were chatting in the front. As they chatted, they began to exchange opinions on the issue of premature love.

Zou An said that Fang Yuan’s words “Wild thoughts are the best proof of loving someone” made sense. He often fantasized about the scene where he killed the pretty boy after He Zi cheated on him.

Fang Yuan laughed and told him: You have been completely controlled.

"He Zi doesn't like wearing skirts?" Fang Yuan asked.

Zou An was horrified: "What do you mean? You pervert! Why are you observing this?"

Fang Yuan tilted his head and said, "Just asking."

Zou An was relieved to see that he didn't seem to have any other ideas, and said that He Zi also wanted to wear a skirt, but he didn't let her.

Fang Yuan laughed and said, "It's really over. When you dislike a girl's short skirt, you really fall in love with her. When you think she looks beautiful in a short skirt, she no longer belongs to you."

Zou An was silent for a long while before he sighed, "When I was little, I always thought fairies were in the sky. When I grew up, I realized that fairies were in the private room. For someone like me, meeting her is enough. I don't want anything else."

Jing Ruyi didn't want to listen to these inappropriate words anymore and started pretending to sleep.

I don't know how much time passed before I was slowly woken up by the bumps of the car running over the speed bump. Then I realized it was already past midnight and the car was driving into the underground parking lot of a high-end hotel.

Rubbing his eyes, Jing Ruyi saw that his boss in the passenger seat was gone, so he asked, "Where's Mr. Fang?"

Zou An said, "He's gone to rest. We'll stay here tonight. The room has been booked."

This sentence means that Fang Yuan will not stay here tonight. Jing Ruyi asked in confusion: "You are not following him?"

Zou An smiled, "There is another group of people where he went."

Both Li and Chen are not in Yanjing, em... Jing Ruyi went over the information in her mind and roughly knew where Fang Yuan went.

Without asking any more questions, after getting off the car, Jing Ruyi took the room card of the Wangfu Hotel brought by the security team. Just as she was about to leave, she was stopped by Zou An.

"Secretary Jing."

Jing Ruyi turned around.

Zou An took a puff of his cigarette, tilted his head to look at her, and then smiled: "Nothing, it's too late, I'm reminding you not to wander around."

Jing Ruyi was stunned for a moment, seemed to understand something, nodded, said "hmm", and went straight upstairs.

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Fang Yuan himself does not own any property in Yanjing, so he does not care about this little bit of money.

But he knew that many people had houses here, such as Chen Xiaowan, Li Muzi... and Xu Zihan.

But he couldn't just live in those empty houses, right? It wasn't anything else, it was mainly because he was afraid of being lonely.

He thought back to the two years since his rebirth. Apart from his daily cohabitation with Chen Xiaowan in high school and his college life with Shen Ningfei, the time he spent with another little girl in the countryside this year was the longest.

Fang Yuan got off the GL8 at the gate of a residential area near the Third Ring Road of Dongcheng District. "Frog" Wu Qinghua had been waiting there for a while. When he saw his boss get off the car, he immediately went to greet him.

"Miss Shen has gone to bed."

"No hurry, stand here for a while."

Fang Yuan stretched himself and let Wu Qinghua and the security brothers chat for a while. He had been in the car for ten hours and was a little tired. He just happened to take a look at the scenery near the apartment where this celebrity often appeared.

Yanjing is not a city with a rich nightlife, or rather, its nightlife is limited to a small area, and most urban areas are quiet at midnight.

Moreover, the lighting project here is not as good as that in Binhai, and there is actually not much street view to see at this time.

If we talk about the people who are still walking on the streets in the early morning, some of them are getting off work, and the rest are just having fun.

The latter includes various celebrity men and women.

In Fangyuan's concept, most of the third-tier and above celebrities travel in nanny cars, but he didn't expect that after standing at the door for ten minutes, he saw quite a few sports cars and executive cars.

There were many young men driving sports cars back to the basement, and the passenger seats were all amateur beauties;

Most of the people who opened the door and got into the executive car were young women, who went straight into the back seat.

"Tsk tsk..." Fang Yuan felt funny. He seemed to have become a paparazzi squatting somewhere. However, there were no paparazzi squatting at the door. Most of them were squatting in the basement.

Wu Qinghua watched GL8 leave on the street. When he walked back to Fang Yuan, he heard him smacking his lips and sighing. He laughed softly and said, "I've been here for so long, I've seen a lot of things."

Fang Yuan glanced at him and said in feigned anger: "Do you think I'm that boring?"

Wu Qinghua didn't dare to say a word.

Fang Yuan looked left and right, then waved his hand, "Elbow, walk in and tell me the key points."

This apartment has nice greenery, with the scent of midnight grass wafting everywhere, but the street lights are very dim. Along the way, you can occasionally see young people walking their dogs. Many celebrities have pets.

A man could also be heard exclaiming in surprise.

"What the hell! Is this true?"

"Fuck! Can't she? "

"Tsk, interesting, Kukuku."…………

Before going upstairs, Wu Qinghua said, "Ms. Shen's schedule has been very busy recently."

Fang Yuan nodded and got into the elevator.

Not long ago, he asked Jing Ruyi to ask Feitian Media for Shen Ningfei's schedule. In fact, he knew that Shen's professional skills were not strong, so he deliberately asked them to let her practice more in school.

But when I looked at the schedule, wow, she was busier than Chen Wan, with all kinds of announcements.

Although there is no crew, but just attending business events, you can't avoid standing on the stage and singing a song. After the makeup and the rush of travel, there is no time to relax.

Since the establishment of the company, Fang Yuan has never been cold to anyone, but he was very unhappy that day. With his identity, it was impossible for him to contact Shen Ningfei's agent directly, and he didn't dare to offend Li Muzi, who was now in charge of half of the group's business, so he called directly to Guo Chuan, the second-in-command of the media company.

Guo Chuan was extremely panicked at the time and could only tell Fang Yuan in fear and trepidation that this was all normal and there was no way to compress it any further.

Feitian Media grew too fast under the protection of its parent company, but it did not actually sign too many famous celebrities. Many times it could only let Shen Ningfei support the company and increase its exposure.

Speaking of which, the root of this matter is still in Fangyuan.

Guo Chuan used Liu Yifei as an example. She is also young, but she is very popular and has constant scripts and is constantly joining the crew. On the contrary, Fang Yuan protected Shen Ningfei too well.

But Fang Yuan naturally couldn't take the blame. He said it was all Li Muzi's fault. He should have signed more big names in the first place. What's the point of just signing some potential stocks? It can't solve the current problems.

Guo Chuan said it is not that simple. Feitian Media does not belong to the Beijing circle or the Shanghai circle. The first-tier companies admire FLY's strength, but are also afraid of offending others.

Fang Yuan was speechless.

Finally, he told Guo Chuan to try his best to ensure that Miss Shen had a good balance between work and rest in the future.

Guo Chuan begged: "Let's wait until the Olympic year is over..."

After going upstairs, Fang Yuan quietly took out the key to open the door. He was not afraid of anything else, but was afraid of the dog barking.

But after successfully entering the door, he saw Tangyuan squatting at the door like a dumpling, sticking out his tongue and looking at him with round eyes.

Fang Yuan pointed at it and whispered, "Is it any use for you to watch the house and pick up the fur?"

Tangyuan circled around him, wagging its tail, and was then kicked away.

The room was very quiet. Fang Yuan didn't dare turn on the lights and went straight to the master bedroom without even putting on slippers.

The bedroom smells good, it’s the scent of my daughter’s home.

The curtains were drawn. As long as it wasn't cloudy in the autumn in Yanjing, there wouldn't be too much smog. The waxing moon had disappeared, and the starlight outside was scattered by the white gauze, softly spreading on the bed.

The quilt was undulating gracefully, and the beautiful girl inside was sleeping soundly, her long hair cascading onto the pillow and being gently passed through by Fang Yuan's hands.

"Well…"

The person on the bed opened his eyes in a daze and saw a face that was first lustful, then shocked, and finally lustful again.

"ah!"

"Shh!"

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Shen Ningfei attended a banquet in Dongzhimen in the evening and was busy until half past ten. Then he went back to the company to take off his makeup. It was almost twelve o'clock when he got home and he had just fallen asleep.

In her dream, she was reviewing Juliet's language characteristics, which would be the subject of the next comedy character creation test. She had just returned to school, but in order to live up to the Three-Body script that Fang Yuanzheng had specially created for her, she attached great importance to professional skills and was very nervous.

But Juliet was standing on the stage performing proudly when she was suddenly interrupted by a scream from Wanyu who was watching from the audience.

Shen Ningfei opened his eyes in a daze. There was no movement in the guest bedroom or outside.

She staggered down to the ground, but as soon as she opened the door of the master bedroom, she saw two dark shadows fighting on the bed in the dark.

"Wanyu? What's wrong?" Shen Ningfei asked curiously.

"Uh...uh..."

"Ah! Stop it!"

After rubbing his eyes, Shen Ningfei was finally awakened by the fright.

There's a bad guy in the house! He wants to molest Wanyu!

This was her first reaction until Fang Yuan's voice came.

"Eh? Did you touch the wrong one?"

Shen Ningfei immediately turned on the light: "..."

"Ahem, I touched the wrong thing." Fang Yuan straightened his shirt and stood by the bed without changing his expression. He looked at Shen Ningfei, then at Qin Wanyu, who was hugging her legs on the bed with an angry and smiling face, and said honestly: "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Qin Wanyu blushed and tried to hold back her laughter. She glared at Fang Yuan angrily, covered her chest and jumped to the ground: "I don't trust you, you bastard! You filthy rascal!" Then she ran to the guest bedroom bare-leggedly, covering her chest, and left only one sentence: "Don't wake me up again! Tangyuan! Come here, protect me!"

Shen Ningfei finally understood what was going on and looked at Fang Yuan with a mixture of anger and amusement.

"Wanyu had already fallen asleep when I came back, so I didn't disturb her and slept next door."

Fang Yuan walked over and hugged her, "Are you tired?"

Shen Ningfei held his chest, rolled his eyes at him, and said with a smile: "Why did you come here suddenly?"

Fang Yuan told the itinerary truthfully, "I wanted to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect..."

Shen Ningfei raised his lips and looked at him, "What do you mean by unexpected? I'm afraid this is exactly what you want."

I wanted to say that Wanyu was so pitiful, but I didn’t say it.

"Okay, okay, it's getting late, I'll hold you in my arms and sleep." Fang Yuan's expression became lewd again.

Shen Ningfei chuckled, "Go take a shower. Let me make it clear first, you can sleep, but it's not convenient for me these two days."

Fang Yuan began to unbutton his clothes, and waved his hand nonchalantly, "I promise, I won't do anything."

Shen Ningfei said "hmm" and lay down on the bed, and Fang Yuan added: "Nowhere."

"Pooh!"

Fang Yuan ran to take a shower in the same style as Qin Wanyu just now. Under the rushing water, he pondered how he should balance the master bedroom and the guest bedroom in the four hours before dawn.

In the end, he didn't get an answer. He knew that Qin Wanyu was a girl with her own opinions. The pink roses had not yet bloomed all over Courtyard No. 3, so she would not let him do whatever he wanted.

He doesn't want to bully such a good girl.

So he also went to the master bedroom obediently.

In the guest bedroom, the good girl pursed her lips and pricked up her ears, waiting for a long time, but she didn't hear the imaginary sound until it was almost dawn.

She stroked the small glutinous rice balls vigorously, and couldn't help muttering in her heart: Could it be that all those dirty things Shanshan said were false? (End of this chapter)

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