2006: School beauty loves me again

The lawsuit with her ex-husband was not handled through public funds. At Fang Yuan's instruction, Chen Wan and Li Li paid for it out of their own pockets. In theory, it was Fang Yuan's pocket, but in reality it was the pockets of his two beauties, plus a small amount of expenses for arranging the children... At present, Liu Jingjing owes Fang Yuan a lot of money, which cannot be considered a favor.

It is said that women are like water, and they are strong as mothers. For a long time, Liu Jingjing suffered in frustration while pretending to be strong in front of her son. She almost had a split personality.

Faced with the misfortune of her marriage, she reflected on it several times and realized that she did have problems. However, with the help of the legal team, she gained an in-depth understanding of her ex-husband Zhang Ping's past. The lawyer said: He has bad qualities, which can be seen in many things. He is the one who is at fault for what has happened today.

Even so, Liu Jingjing asked herself when she couldn't sleep at midnight, if she had to do it again, would she give up her family for her career? The answer was ambiguous.

When it comes to career development, she is far from the so-called running around and working hard, at least the duration is not enough. Fang Yuan has turned the huge FLY Group into a speedboat, rather than an oil tanker as her old classmate Song Chaoshi said.

In such a short time... so short that no one is tired enough to claim to have a "struggling life", they all become successful people.

But she still feels ashamed of having spent little time with her son in the past year and a half.

After obtaining custody, she originally intended to let little Zhang Jing return to China to study, but a piece of information inadvertently hinted by Li Li made her give up this decision.

What Li Li mentioned was a kidnapping and murder case that occurred in Norway. Since the murderer was not arrested, Zhang Ping was released and then deported.

Theoretically, that case was a plot against Fang Yuan, but Zhang Ping's financial situation was unexpectedly good during that period, which made it hard not to make associations.

If that was the case, in order to prevent him from having contact with his son, Liu Jingjing had to swallow her pride and ask the company for help to settle her son in the UK.

"Basic education, it's good that it's not in the country. How is it? Is the little one okay?"

Fang Yuan brewed a pot of hot tea, poured it for Liu Jingjing, and asked casually.

The two chatted for a while. Fang Yuan just lowered the air conditioner temperature. Liu Jingjing was very pleased with these small actions.

She had long known how considerate and attentive this man was. Except for the occasional naughty glances at her chest, she had almost forgotten Fang Yuan's true nature.

After thanking him face to face in person, she felt that the past could be put behind her.

This is strange.

If Fang Yuan knew that she came specially to say thank you to him, he would probably find it strange.

It seems that women at certain times will always be stubborn about things that seem insignificant to others. In Liu Jingjing's heart, these two words are heavier than millions.

But it's better to say it out loud.

Holding the teacup, the warm touch spread from the palm to the whole body. Liu Jingjing nodded and said, "Fortunately, he has been abroad for a while, so he should have adapted to it."

Her tone was light, but there was a faint smile in the corner of her eyes. Fang Yuan felt that she must have remembered her son's smiling face. He had also seen little Zhang Jing, a chubby boy with a sneaky look. He didn't look naive at all when he smiled, and you could tell from his eyes that he was a smart boy.

"As for boys, you don't have to worry. When you arrive in a new environment, you will be excited and curious at first, and then you will settle down after making friends." He took a sip of hot tea. Keemun black tea has a special fragrance that calms people, but Fang Yuan still doesn't like to drink it.

He likes to drink the tea brewed by Li Li.

Putting down the teacup, he glanced at the file bag, raised his head and asked with a smile: "It seems that this trip went smoothly?"

"Yes." Speaking of business, Liu Jingjing relaxed her lips that had been pursed for a long time and carefully told Fang Yuan all the matters related to the start of the trip.

After Fang Yuan digested it, he said, "Then you shouldn't fly back. Now that you're there, you should go and see the little guy."

Liu Jingjing smiled, shook her head slowly, and said nothing.

Fang Yuan said, "Okay. I talked to Li Muzi in Yanjing a few days ago. After this busy year, by next summer, we should prepare for Weibo's IPO. What do you think?"

Weibo's listing means that all startup executives, including Liu Jingjing, will officially have billions of dollars in assets. She took a barely noticeable deep breath, and her small, plump nostrils opened and closed slightly.

The surprise and excitement of a young girl are not suitable for her, and it is also inappropriate for her to show gratitude and charm like a young woman.

She thought for a few seconds without any surprise or joy, then looked into Fang Yuan's eyes and said, "I see. The person in charge of the contracted accounting firm is also in the team. I will talk to her in detail when I return to Switzerland. We can't handle the listing by ourselves. If possible, we should sign all of their CPAs."

Fang Yuan nodded and said with a smile: "I trust you to do the job. Discuss the details with Li Muzi."

Liu Jingjing agreed, then held the cup and murmured in the wisps of hot air: "It's been more than two years. It's gone by so fast." She seemed to be sighing to herself.

Fang Yuan heard it, was stunned, and then laughed twice.

Liu Jingjing came back to her senses and tilted her head to look at him. After thinking about it, she felt a little embarrassed.

She raised her lips and said self-deprecatingly, "You are too young. It is difficult for you to understand how sensitive old women are to the passage of time. For you, two years is just the transition from freshman to junior year, but for a woman of my age, two years are like wrinkles carved on the face by knives and axes, which cannot be suppressed even by the best foundation."

After saying that, Fang Yuan observed her and shook his head to deny her words.

"You? Old woman? Stop it."

In his impression, Sister Liu used to wear heavy makeup. Since the period when she was in charge of human resources, finance, and public relations, she was so charming that she left a great reputation in the world as the "most beautiful lady of wealth."

Later, Fang Yuan met her less often, but in occasional video conferences, he could still see her exquisitely made-up face.

But... today seems to be different from the past. Sister Liu is not wearing any makeup, or rather, she is wearing light makeup.

In short, after the heavy rain and strong wind, Liu Jingjing's face was completely bare-faced, with no eye shadow or lip gloss.

Only then did Fang Yuan realize that apart from a few wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, her skin was actually well maintained. It was white. Although not as rosy as a girl's, it was still fair and had no freckles.

The same goes for her lips, not pink, but pale, with a sickly look. Her hair was wet and casually draped over her back; her dark green striped high-end long skirt was wrapped in a thick bathrobe, revealing part of her slender calves, which were also white; her even whiter feet were in the hotel's disposable slippers, and next to them stood a pair of plain high heels that were wet by the rain.

Holding a cup of hot tea with a lazy look in her eyes, she actually looks like a girl.

Fang Yuan remembered that once Chen Wan caught a cold and looked exactly like this. He stretched his body and sighed, "I have passed Pingshan Hall three times, and half my life has passed in the blink of an eye. Most people who can sense the passage of time love life, regardless of age."

Liu Jingjing smiled. With her experience, she could easily detect that Fang Yuan had changed the subject temporarily and did not intend to continue talking about the "old woman". As for why, she did not want to think about it, it was not important.

Touching her hair, she turned her head and said, "According to this calculation, by the time you are a junior, you should be the chairman of a listed company."

"It sounds like security measures need to be strengthened again." Fang Yuan rubbed his nose.

Liu Jingjing was stunned for a second, and then she laughed so hard that she shook with laughter.

After chatting for another ten minutes, Fang Yuan read through the simplified procedures in the document bag according to her narration. Then he took out the pen that Liu Su had given him that year from his pocket and signed his name quickly.

"Here, I have signed. If the typhoon alert is lowered tomorrow, Chen Wan will come over. You can ask her to sign then."

Liu Jingjing asked: "This amount of money must go through at least three banks. I won't mention the China Everbright Bank. Which of the remaining two do you plan to go through?"

Fang Yuan understood that the passage of this amount of funds would be a huge achievement for any bank, and there were many tricks involved. He understood what he meant, looked at Liu Jingjing and asked, "Is this important?" He wondered if Liu Jingjing was trying to do someone a favor.

Liu Jingjing shook her head: "It's not important."

Fang Yuan knew he had made a mistake, so he said, "Then it's up to you."

Liu Jingjing nodded and looked up and said, "Then I'll let Jinsui handle it. She is familiar with the banks in Hong Kong."

Fang Yuan smiled, "Citibank, HSBC?"

Liu Jingjing knew that he understood, so she smiled and explained, "That girl is from Singapore, but her family background is also ordinary. She relied on her own efforts to obtain a very good academic degree, but capitalist society is more concerned with human relations and social skills. During the years she worked in Hong Kong's financial institutions, she did not have a smooth sailing. Later, she decided to change jobs."

From this summary, Fang Yuan understood a lot of things about workplace rules.

But what’s more, it’s Liu Jingjing’s thoughts.

It is said that it only takes two or three years for a person to become rich overnight, and what follows is the improvement of cognition and vision. Obviously, Sister Liu is no longer the employee of a small financial company in Dongshan.

Then, he said, "Let her return home in glory and let her do whatever she wants."

After saying that, he immediately remembered the small-time reception that Mai Jinsui had arranged for Wang Tao two days ago, and was about to remind him, "If you want to be high-profile, you should show off your power and don't be too petty." But then he changed his mind and thought it didn't make sense for a big boss like him to teach his subordinates how to show off, so he kept silent.

At this time, Jing Ruyi, who had gone downstairs to purchase something, came back.

She pushed open the door, holding two high-end handbags in her hands, and approached Liu Jingjing respectfully, "Mr. Liu, I have chosen a dress for you, which is very similar to what you are wearing now, and a set of casual clothes, please take a look. Oh, and this is underwear... Um, the shoes are not very suitable for your temperament..."

As he said this, he seemed to be about to take it out, which immediately made Liu Jingjing blush. She quickly stood up, stopped Jing Ruyi, thanked him, took the bag, bit her lip and said to Fang Yuan: "Then... I'll go change it."

Fang Yuan almost laughed out loud and secretly winked at Jing Ruyi. Look, in terms of vision, only the secretary trained by himself knows how to give benefits to the boss.

Jing Ruyi's face was calm and he showed no expression. Then he took out an envelope from his suit pocket and handed it to Fang Yuan.

"Mr. Fang, this is what Miss Xia asked me to give you."

Fang Yuan was stunned and asked, "Xia Chu?"

"Xia Mo." Jing Ruyi still had no expression, but actually she was complaining in her heart, wow, even writing letters to express feelings, how novel.

"Where did you see her?"

"It's downstairs. I happened to meet Miss Xia when I was shopping in the boutique."

"She lives here?" Fang Yuan felt that he could no longer control his expression.

Jing Ruyi shook her head. Don’t you know where she lives?

"I saw her buying a lot of things with her bodyguards, but she left the lobby and didn't go upstairs. She probably doesn't live here."

Fang Yuan took the letter but did not open it immediately. Instead, he nodded and said to her thoughtfully, "Okay, I understand. Go and help Mr. Liu settle down."

Jing Ruyi agreed and left, but he was a little at a loss. It took him a minute to open the envelope with no words on it.

There was only one piece of letter paper, with only a line of beautiful small handwriting on it.

[Don't think too much, don't think too much, but you can't stop thinking about it. If I need you, I will find you again. ]

Fang Yuan was completely Spartan after seeing this.

Damn, what do you mean come back to me when you need me?!
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PS, I plan to condense the remaining plot to about 300,000 words, and try to finish it within two months.

I haven't thought about the next book yet. I want to write a Red Mansion fanfiction, a White Night Walk fanfiction, or a fantasy novel. Most likely, it will be one of these three. Do you have any suggestions? (End of this chapter)