2006: School beauty loves me again

At eight o'clock in the morning, the email from Wharton School of Business arrived. At that time, Li Muzi was putting on makeup because she had to attend a media meeting at noon - about domestic female entrepreneurs' entrepreneurship...it was like a salon.

She quickly read the email on the computer. She didn't feel any fluctuation at that time. Her GPA was OK and her family background was also there. She already knew that her application would be approved.

The change in mentality just happened.

After the media meeting, she returned to the company and met with the heads of two departments, one of whom was in charge of public relations. A lot of major events had happened in the group recently, from the impending change in strategic direction to the implementation of previous projects. The public relations task was heavy, and the completion was neither good nor bad.

Li Muzi comes from a media family and has a keen sense in this area. She did not show a good face to the middle-level employee who was seventeen years older than her.

To be frank: Women have advantages in handling interpersonal relationships. You are in charge of the external windows. You cannot be hard when you need to be soft, and you cannot hesitate when you need to be hard.

It is a well-known fact that the average age of the top leaders of FLY Group is very young. The head of the public relations department dare not contradict Li Muzi, who is nominally the second-in-command of the group but actually the third-in-command.

Judging from experience and ability, there is no reason to contradict.

Even though they are both women, the middle-aged manager has to admit that all the beautiful women in the world seem to be related to his company.

The second middle-level manager criticized by Li Muzi was the deputy director of the logistics department, which was Zhou Xing's original position. Zhou Xing had been secretly sent to Africa by Fang Yuan.

The new deputy director, who is in his early thirties, was recruited by Li Qiaozhi.

Logically speaking, although there is a level difference between Li Qiao and Li Muzi, it is still unreasonable for Li Qiao to criticize his subordinates without going through his direct supervisor. However, Li Muzi had no choice but to intervene in this matter.

At present, there are 346 full-time employees working at FLY Group’s Shenyang headquarters. Correspondingly, the size of the employee canteen has more than doubled compared to that year.

After the Spring Festival this year, Fangyuan increased the employee meal allowance to 30 yuan/person/day, including lunch and dinner.

As a result, the logistics department has to spend more than 10,000 yuan on purchases every day. The financial reimbursement cycle is one month, and with such a large business, there is naturally a lot of room for maneuver.

In the past two months, Li Muzi noticed that grassroots employees were complaining that the food in the cafeteria was getting worse and worse. She did not spend much time in the headquarters throughout the year, so when she heard it, she would go to take a look.

It turned out to be just as she ordered three meat dishes and one vegetable dish. Not only did the sweet and sour pork become chicken, but there were also steel wool threads on the leaves of the Chinese cabbage and tofu stew.

This is just a chance visit for her, and there is a problem. What about those who eat it every day?

She went downstairs to the office area during lunch time and looked around. At least half of the ten employees were eating takeout.

These people would rather not have meal subsidies, and spend more money to support the errand riders of Feichi Logistics...

Li Muzi suddenly felt angry and amused, and felt like she had become Fang Yuan's housekeeper.

She cursed Fang Yuan silently in her heart for three minutes, then called the deputy director of logistics to her office and scolded him for thirty minutes. She also punished him by making him buy three live pigs as compensation to the company and send him to the cafeteria to watch the chef cook every day for two months.

Finally, a document was issued directly on the internal management system, firing two chefs and a purchasing agent who were related to the deputy director.

The deputy director escaped and was very grateful.

Li Muzi said bluntly: This is to give face to Li Qiao.

It was half past two, and she was in a daze in her large office. The sun outside the window was like a lemon, shining golden light on the two pots of daffodils on the windowsill.

There was a yoga mat on the carpet. She took off her high heels and did some stretching. After all that, she still couldn't calm down.

I have to leave, but will things be the same when I come back?

She is not very old, but she has seen a lot. In the past two years, she has been getting busier and busier. In January, she had coffee with a leader from another company every day. They seemed to be close and talked about everything, but maybe they would not see each other again after the cooperation ended in March.

This world is full of separations and reunions every day. With people coming and going in a hurry, how many thoughts will be left in the end? She is not sure, not sure about herself, and even less sure about others.

This spring, a doctoral student with a high-ranking official background in the school began to pursue her.

The man liked to wear white shirts and glasses. He looked very clean and gentle. His conversation and experience were very impressive. It was said that he studied for his master's degree in New Zealand. He also said that he would invite her to go there next summer to see the magnificent scenery of the fjord.

Li Muzi spent less time at school, but she would meet that man every time she went back to school to submit her papers. Once, while Li Muzi was waiting for the professor to finish class, he brought her two cups of coffee and chatted with her under the camphor tree.

She was deeply impressed by the content of that conversation.

"Camphor trees are evergreen, but they are more common in the south and rare in the north. They smell really fresh. Do you like this smell?"

It was not yet summer, but the temperature had risen, and the shadows of the camphor leaves left patterns on his white shirt.

Li Muzi noticed that his collar and cuffs were snow-white, which showed that this boy was not sloppy.

She never noticed whether the camphor tree smelled good or not, and there were fewer flying insects here.

"No, why do you ask?"

"I noticed that you like to stand here every time."

"Oh." She didn't say much.

"Do you like Green Encounter?"

Li Muzi looked sideways at him and said, "Yes."

The man smiled and said, "I notice it every time." There was a hint of pride in his expression as he said this, just a little bit, but not excessive, and he didn't seem obscene.

"Maybe I can't say I like it, I'm just used to it."

“Do you know why Coco Chanel is called the Lady of a Thousand Faces?”

Li Muzi shook his head.

The man said: "A cold-blooded businesswoman and talented designer, people say she is difficult to get along with, a loner, and a workaholic..." He smiled and looked at Li Muzi, who was wearing a casual suit under the shade of the tree.

The clothes and jewelry she designs are comfortable, gorgeous and fashionable at the same time;

She hated staleness and tradition, so she created an era with her own ideas;
Her wit and charm can make even the dullest man in the world smile;

Her courage and pride can enable her to defeat her old enemies and even time;
Her rise, fame, achievements, and experiences in her life were all closely related to men, but she never married;

She built a great fashion empire and spent her whole life pursuing the life she wanted;

A simple black dress brings a sense of liberation from laziness, a straightforward black hat with a slanted button changes the blind obedience of lowering eyebrows and pleasing eyes, a camellia blooms with noble inner temperament, and a drop of No. 5 perfume exudes intoxicating sexy charm...

This outstanding female fashion leader from romantic France became a design pioneer who started a fashion revolution with her creativity that went beyond limits.

Li Muzi knows who Chanel is and also knows what the outside world thinks of her.

She asked, "And then? What do you want to say?"

The man nodded his chin and sniffed.

“But I think the emergence of Green Encounter has subtly broken this narrative.

This perfume is suitable for spring and summer. The light green color is like a sweet and lovely girl dancing happily.

Oh, and the taste.

A hint of vanilla creates a warm feeling, while jasmine, orris and white musk emphasize sensuality and magic.

In short, roundness, elegance and tolerance can arouse more passion, surprise and love. Perhaps this is what Chanel wants to tell the world about who it really is.”

Hearing this, Li Muzi smiled and did not deny it.

The man continued, "We can be considered to have met under these green camphor trees. Miss Muzi, would you like me to get to know your other side?"

Li Muzi remembered that she seemed to have just taken a sip of coffee and then started to spit.

“Why does Chanel need to tell the world who she is?”

"Maybe... because she has never been married, she doesn't know which specific person to let understand her. But, I believe you won't go that far."

"Of course I won't. Of course someone will understand me."

"So," the man smiled and said, "Can I be that lucky person?"

Li Muzi asked, "Are you researching perfume?" Seeing the man shaking his head, she continued, "So you can tell a woman by her scent? This is a typical Western man's romance."

The man nodded and smiled in affirmation.

Li Muzi looked at him and said, "You have the shamelessness of a Western man and the sultryness of an Eastern man. I only know one person as wretched as you. Sorry, I suddenly remembered that the smell of camphor trees is supposed to repel insects, but it seems that is not accurate."

She never paid any attention to that person again, and that white shirt became one of the things that passed by in her life, inconspicuous and unmemorable.

White shirts were popular in the 1980s and are out of fashion.

In this day and age, only hooligans make a deep impression on women.

Lying on the yoga ball and moving her waist up and down, she didn't feel very relaxed. Instead, the white bra seemed too tight. She felt her chest was swollen. She had eaten less in the past two years and was too busy. Her body didn't get fat, but her breasts were getting bigger and bigger. This didn't make Li Muzi feel happy. Instead, she walked unsteadily, like two burdens.

She hugged her chest and pressed it, feeling soft, then seemed to have made a decision, put on her coat, and asked the administrator to book a plane ticket.

When she landed in Yanjing, the lemon turned into half a duck egg yolk. Security came to pick her up, but she didn't let anyone follow her. Instead, she asked for the car keys and drove to the hospital to visit Shen Ningfei.

Considering the evening rush hour, it was dark when he arrived at the hospital entrance, and he ran into Fangyuan's S400 coming out. Li Muzi looked at the scattered lights on the hospital building that looked like a Tetris block, turned the steering wheel, and followed the S400.

She drove very fast, and Zou An was driving slowly and blocked the road in front of her, making her frown and curse inwardly.

Finally, Fang Yuan got off the car at the gate of Shen Ningfei's community.

The S400 drove away, Fang Yuan entered a convenience store, and soon came out holding a small plastic bag.

Wu Qinghua stayed in the hospital. Fang Yuan asked Zou An to go get gas, and then go to a shopping mall or supermarket to buy some specialty products like Daoxiangcun, and give them to classmates and friends when he returned to Binhai. He went upstairs to rest.

As soon as he reached the door, he was startled by a horn. Turning around, he saw a G63 with its lights on coming straight towards him. Fang Yuan's first reaction was "Oh my god, someone is trying to murder me!"
Then the G-Class stopped in front of him, and Li Muzi opened the window and called out "Hello".

"Fuck you. You scared me to death!" Fang Yuan got into the car angrily.

Li Muzi laughed loudly and went straight down to the basement.

She shook her head and turned the steering wheel, looking very happy.

Fang Yuan's heart was still pounding, and he said with a dark face, "Aren't you in Shencheng?"

Li Muzi didn't answer him, but asked: "What did you buy at the convenience store? Condoms? Feifei is not at home, who are you going to mess with?"

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, vulgar!" He slapped the plastic bag on his lap, "Lollipop, restock."

As he said this, he took out one and put it in his mouth.

The G-Class stopped in a parking space in a corner. Fang Yuan took a deep breath and said, "What's the matter? If you don't tell me, I'll get off. Thank you for giving me a ride."

Li Muzi looked at his expression and started laughing again, "It's just a scare. I've never seen you so timid."

Fang Yuan made a "tsk" sound and said nothing.

Li Muzi: "Can you smell me and see if I smell good?"

Fang Yuan: “……???”

"Do you know what perfume I wear?"

The palpitation passed, and Fang Yuan laughed when he heard this. "Ha, you asked the right person." He winked proudly, "Green encounter, right? Hey, remember the night you drove a Cayenne and gave me 400,000 yuan, I could smell it."

Li Muzi smiled, looked at him deeply, nodded and said, "Yes. Are you using scent to identify a woman?"

Fang Yuan said proudly, "Of course, this is my special ability. You know what, since I quit smoking, I found that my nose has become more sensitive."

Li Muzi said: "Then tell me, after smelling this perfume, what kind of woman do you think I am?"

"Why are you asking this? It's a bit inappropriate to evaluate him in person..." Fang Yuan muttered, then thought for a moment and said to himself, "She looks like a strong woman, but she's a childish ghost at heart."

"Bah, you are childish."

"Well, actually she's just a repressed woman." Fang Yuan looked at her sideways, shrugged and said directly.

Li Muzi was stunned for a moment, then she covered her mouth and laughed so hard that she fell backwards, then she suddenly stopped talking and looked at him, "You are right."

Fang Yuan also found it funny and laughed twice.

Li Muzi opened her hand and said, "Smell it again. Can you tell that I changed my perfume?"

"Hmm?" Fang Yuan smelled it when he got in the car. It was still Green Encounter. Hearing this, he stretched his neck and took two puffs: "It hasn't changed..."

Bah.

Li Muzi leaned over and kissed him on the mouth.

A sneak attack! Fang Yuan was horrified.

“…” He was at a loss and confused.

Li Muzi said without blushing or beating her heart, "I want to eat a lollipop, too."

Fang Yuanmu took one out of the plastic bag and handed it to her in a daze.

Li Muzi didn't take it. Instead, he snatched the plastic bag and threw it on the back seat.

"Change it."

Then he suddenly leaned forward, bent down and crouched down.

During this time, she reached out and pushed her hair to the other side, revealing her long, white neck.

Gujiguji.

The ten thousand alpacas in Fang Yuan's heart were washed away without a trace by the heavy rain. Instead, he felt like he was in a hot spring, feeling extremely comfortable.

Li Muzi seemed to be tired. He supported the armrest with one hand and held his shoulders with the other to help him rise and fall.

Finally, he frowned and tilted his head, looked up at Fang Yuan and blinked, as if to ask: Why haven't you come yet?
Fang Yuan just opened his mouth slightly, didn't notice anything, and had already lost his mind.

After he let out a "hiss", Li Muzi froze in place, and after a while he sat up again with his lips pursed.

She looked at him with a mixture of anger and smile.

Fang Yuan scratched his head a little embarrassedly, pulled out two tissues and handed them to her. Li Muzi took them, but didn't use them and swallowed them with a gulp.

Wiping her mouth, she smiled and said, "I heard it's for beauty treatments."

Fang Yuan hesitated and said, "Then... maybe it should be on the face..."

Li Muzi tilted his head and asked, "Really? Then let's do it again later."

"..." Fang Yuan asked curiously: "You, why?"

Li Muzi raised her hand and tied up her long hair. "Why?"

"why is it like this?"

"Try it." She said, looked at Fang Yuan with a smile, and then said, "I haven't tried it, but I want to try it."

It really makes sense, Fang Yuan couldn’t refute it.

Li Muzi smiled brightly and said, "Can you come again now?"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and said, "It should work."

Li Muzi bent down swiftly.

The second time, longer.

Before she finished, she tilted her head back, "Do you want it on your face?"

Ah this... Fuck. Fang Yuan agreed.

After the end, Li Muzi felt like his cheeks and neck were cramping, and he rubbed his hair and the center console unhappily, "It's really crooked."

Fang Yuan laughed and said, "You should say it's really fierce now."

Li Muzi leaned back in the chair and stretched, "So this is how it feels, so tired."

Fang Yuan turned his head to look, swallowed, and couldn't control his hands.

But Li Muzi slapped him away and gave him a look.

After a minute of silence, she said, "Let's go."

Fang Yuan got off the car, but she didn't.

"Aren't you going up with me?" Fang Yuan asked curiously, standing next to the driver's door.

Li Muzi stuck his head out, resting his chin on his hand and shaking his head: "My first time is still here, I need to spend more time to think about whether I should give it to you."

Fang Yuan frowned. He felt that Li Muzi was too weird from beginning to end.

"Come here," Li Muzi stretched out her hand from outside the car, pulled him in front of her, kissed him again with her rosy lips, then pulled the collar of his white T-shirt and said, "It's all dirty, remember to wash it, it's so sloppy! I'm leaving, you are not allowed to sleep with other women today."

Boom boom——

The whole journey took an hour and was very hurried.

Just go when you say go, heroic and decisive.

Fang Yuan stood at the front of the parking line and looked at the taillights. He felt comfortable physically, but felt extremely upset. (End of this chapter)