2006: School beauty loves me again

The first meal after being discharged from the hospital was prepared by Shen Ningfei himself in a small 60-square-meter house in the food court.

After taking a shower, Fang Yuan sat on the sofa and dried his hair, while Shen Ningfei was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron.

Half a month of darkness in which nothing could be seen allowed Fang Yuan to calm down and think about many things. This scene made him think more, and he even felt a little dazed.

If we ignore the time and space coordinates and just look at the scene, the environment we see and the sounds we hear are what we have experienced countless times in previous lives.

Shen Ningfei's cooking skills are not good, but she is willing to learn and improve. She likes to see Fang Yuan forcing a smile and praising her excellent cooking skills.

Fang Yuan took off his newly-worn glasses, which were not gold-rimmed but black-rimmed. Shen Ningfei said that gold-rimmed glasses like Zou An's looked mature, but were not suitable for boys with a naughty smile.

The world became blurry again. The sound of cooking was very clear, the aroma of the food was very clear, and Shen Ningfei's tall and slender back was very clear.

Fang Yuan walked behind her, hugged her and buried his face in her hair.

Shen Ningfei continued to stir-fry with a smile, saying, "The doctor told you to eat lighter food recently. I didn't put too much salt, but a little soy sauce. Is that okay?"

"Ah."

The TV was not on. The room was quiet during the meal. Shen Ningfei ate in small bites, picking up mushrooms for Fang Yuan from time to time. Fang Yuan ate two bowls of rice.

Shen Ningfei said: "I don't want to go back to the dormitory before the holiday."

Fang Yuan asked: "Why?"

The 2009 Spring Festival is on January 1th, and Binhai University will start its winter vacation on the 25th. There is still a week left, which is basically filled with exams.

Shen Ningfei said: "I didn't take the professional courses in the college, but the teacher gave me a pass. I can take the make-up exam for the elective courses when the semester starts. I told my mother that I will go home directly on the 15th. I want to accompany you these few days."

Fang Yuan put down his chopsticks and nodded.

"The company's annual meeting is scheduled for the 19th. Don't you want to go with me?"

Shen Ningfei flicked her hair, smiled and shook her head.

Fang Yuan said, "I will go to Jining to visit my uncle and aunt on the fifth day of the New Year."

Shen Ningfei said, "I'll ask them to come to Binhai to see Courtyard No. 1 when school starts, is that ok?"

Fang Yuan asked curiously, "You don't want me to go to your house during the New Year?"

Shen Ningfei nodded, "There are too many relatives at home. If you come... I don't want you to drink too much."

Fang Yuan looked at her, and after a while, he smiled knowingly.

"Okay, I'll call you on New Year's Eve."

"Ah."

After dinner, Fang Yuan washed the dishes and then watched TV with Shen Ningfei on the sofa.

This year's winter was severe and the heating was sufficient. Shen Ningfei curled up against Fang Yuan, with a light blue coral fleece blanket covering her waist and legs.

It was Fang Yuan’s first time watching the new version of A Dream of Red Mansions. The costumes and makeup were indeed a bit gloomy, but Shen Ningfei watched it with great interest.

He asked, "Have you read the original novel?"

Shen Ningfei nodded and said that he had read it when he was in junior high school.

Fang Yuan asked again: "Then don't you think this is shocking?"

"Thunder" was a popular word on the Internet in 08, and it often meant "I was so shocked that I became burnt on the outside and tender on the inside".

Shen Ningfei said: "It's better to treat it as a romance movie."

Fang Yuan: "A Dream of Red Mansions is a romance film?"

“Girls should understand this.”

Fang Yuan rubbed his nose and said, "Okay."

Shen Ningfei looked up and asked him, "What do you think?"

"I think it's too tragic to be viewed as a romance film."

"who do you like?"

"like you."

Shen Ningfei smiled, leaned against his chest and said, "I'm talking about the Twelve Beauties of the Red Mansion."

Fang Yuan said: "There are more than just the Twelve Beauties in the Red Mansion. There are a lot of main and secondary volumes."

Shen Ningfei said: "The official book."

Fang Yuan thought for a moment and said, "Wang Xifeng, maybe."

Shen Ningfei was a little surprised. She sat up and looked at Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Strange?"

Shen Ningfei nodded: "Why not Daiyu or Baochai? Boys should like them."

Fang Yuan said: "Daiyu lives in her own fantasy world and is too extreme. Baochai is too calm and rational."

Shen Ningfei thought for a moment and asked, "Then why is it Sister Feng?"

Fang Yuan said: "She knows what she wants. Although she is uneducated and has no teammates, she dares to fight for it clumsily and decisively. As for the means, it is not important, whether it harms people or not, whether it lends money or not... How many clean people are there in the garden?"

Shen Ningfei stopped talking.

Before going to bed, Fang Yuan took out the foot soaking bucket. He had bought this thing a long time ago but had never used it.

After pouring some hot water, he asked Shen Ningfei to sit on the edge of the bed and put her feet in the water.

The foot bath has a vibration massage function, and Shen Ningfei shivered in comfort.

Fang Yuan sat cross-legged behind her and massaged her shoulders and neck.

"You've been exhausted during this time in the hospital."

Shen Ningfei leaned against him, squinting her eyes in enjoyment, and asked a question that Fang Yuan could never have thought of, "Why don't you work in real estate?"

This was the first time; she had never asked Fang Yuan about business before.

"curious?"

"Well, I heard that real estate is the best outlet right now."

Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Do you know what I said when I was in Yanjing?"

Shen Ningfei nodded and said, "There are a lot of them on the Internet."

Fang Yuan considered his words and said, “When doing business in China, the biggest outlet is indeed the policy trend, but you have to know that many times... especially in the early stages of policy introduction, it is tested among the public, and the red line is very tolerant, so many people are willing to change their careers to enter the market.

Afterwards, as the system was running and correcting errors, the space in the red line became smaller and smaller, just like the sea drying up and turning into a puddle. The barbaric law of survival of the fittest kept playing out inside, and the dead were not pursued.

But surviving does not mean being the winner. Where the red line is crossed, no grass will grow, but the traces are still there. Many years later, when the market economy turns again, it will be time for reckoning.

No matter how big a fish is, it is still a fish and cannot escape the chopping board and the knife.

Real estate is bound to be accompanied by demolition and resettlement. Chinese people are obsessed with the concept of "home". A house is a place to shelter from wind and rain, and it is a home where three generations can live.

Think about it, in order to increase GDP, land prices will continue to rise, but what about housing prices? It can't be low.

When one day ordinary people need to use the savings of two or three generations to buy a house, what will be the consequences if the economy undergoes another transformation?
It is abnormal that real estate has become the mainstay of the market economy.”

Shen Ningfei understood and asked, "Then the tourism real estate you are doing doesn't belong to this category?"

Fang Yuan nodded: "The B&B that my high school classmate and I played with can't be called a pure B&B. In fact, it is an inn in a place with beautiful scenery, and places with beautiful scenery are often in the countryside.

Once the scale is up, maybe it can boost the rural economy. Then some people will think that the countryside is not bad, and there is no need to flock to big cities and burn money on cement and steel bars. "

"Aren't you afraid?" Shen Ningfei looked at him in his arms.

Fang Yuan knew what she was asking, shook his head and smiled, "After so many years of reform and opening up, inherent interest groups have been formed behind all industries.

Do you know how huge the interest chain is behind listing English as one of the three main subjects and a compulsory subject?

How many people can be fed by cucumber alone?
Forget it, let’s talk about bananas. Last year I was in Iceland, and someone gave me a year’s worth of pricing rights for South American bananas. That’s a market worth tens of billions of dollars, and behind it is the bloody development history of two century-old companies in Europe and the United States.

Silly wife, money is just a thin piece of paper soaked in blood.

I didn’t follow the biggest trend, but that doesn’t mean I’m alone. Don’t forget that 70% of the people have rural hukou.”

Shen Ningfei reached out and touched his face, and asked, "You must be very tired."

Fang Yuan held her hand and said, "Your hands are so cold."

Shen Ningfei said: "No one feels pain when your hands are cold."

"Nonsense, it hurts." After helping her dry her feet, Fang Yuan went to pour some water. Shen Ningfei took her bag and took out the business management book from it.

When Fang Yuan came back, she sat at the head of the bed and said, "I studied on my own for a while, but after listening to you, I realized that what you said in the book is too superficial."

Fang Yuan took the book and flipped through a few pages. The various colorful lines on it were all marked by Shen Ningfei.

He smiled and said, "You want to come into the company and help me?"

Shen Ningfei shook his head.

Fang Yuan reached his hand into the quilt and stroked her legs: "Doing business is a skill, not my hobby. I don't like those things. Don't worry about not having a common language with me. When I'm with you, I just want to talk about family matters in a room like this."

Shen Ningfei stood up, hugged him, and whispered in his ear: "I know Xixi is also reading a lot of books like this in private. She really wants to help you."

"..."

Speaking of Lu Xi, Fang Yuan fell silent.

Those starry little deer eyes could never disappear from his mind.

Shen Ningfei said: "You have to help her, her hand."

Fang Yuan nodded and said, "Let Ruyi contact the hospital."

Shen Ningfei didn't say anything else, just asked him: "Where is the Spring Festival?"

"..."

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Shen Ningfei didn't return to school, but Fang Yuan did.

In the last week before the holiday, he has to make a statement to the school.

The damage to the Art College building was not too great, and the repair cost less than 300,000 yuan. FLY Group paid 600,000 yuan in compensation and spent another 500,000 yuan to upgrade the fire protection of the entire building.

Principal Zhang sighed, "This matter...eh."

Fang Yuan smiled, bowed and left.

No one is discussing the fire on the forum or online anymore. Regardless of whether the school is suppressing it, no one is discussing it anymore.

When I returned to the dormitory, no one said anything.

I just praised Fang Yuan for looking more like a gangster when he put on glasses.

One night, Fang Yuan went out for a drink with Gu Li alone.

The next day, the manager of the Momocha Platycodon store was named Gu.

The day before the holiday, Xu You excitedly told everyone that Dong Yuqing would come to his house to celebrate the Spring Festival this year.

"What do you mean?"

"What the hell, are you really going to get married?"

Yang Yifan was most envious: "I asked Shuangshuang, and she called me shameless and said she would only come to my house after graduation."

Fang Yuan smiled and gave a thumbs up.

Love is something that is always difficult to explain in college.

Fate comes and goes inexplicably.

On the same day, Fang Yuan arranged a car to take Xu Anran and her sister to the United States.

It's not surgery, it's physical therapy before surgery.

Xu Qingqian doesn't seem to have any major problems, but he has been inactive for years and his physical condition is very weak. Heart transplant is no trivial matter and requires a period of recuperation to increase the success rate of the operation.

Xu Qingqian applied for a leave of absence from school, and Xu Anran stayed with her for half a year.

The Xu family had saved some money to pay for the expenses, but it was definitely not enough. After several rounds of negotiations, Xu's father pledged part of the shares of the small seafood business to Zou An, and Zou An borrowed money from Fang Yuan...

three million.

Before getting on the car to leave school, Xu Anran kissed Fang Yuan while crying, without caring whether there was anyone around.

"Will you remember me?"

Fang Yuan was speechless. He said to Xu Qingqian, who was holding a 7-Up, "Tell your sister to read less romance novels when you are abroad."

Xu Qingqian looked at him deeply, smiled slightly, and said "thank you" silently.

The fifth thank you between them.

…………

On January 1, Fang Yuan personally drove Shen Ning to the airport. It snowed heavily on the way back, even heavier than in 15.

Zou An took the steering wheel and asked Fang Yuan where he was going.
"School."

There was a long queue at the bus stop in front of Binhai University, all of them were students waiting for the bus to go back home.

Bags, big and small, were covered by the heavy snow.

Everyone in the dormitory had left. Fang Yuan touched the table, looked at the bed, turned around and asked Zou An with a smile: "Should I leave too?"

Zou An put out his cigarette and said, "To be fair, yes."

Fang Yuan said, "Take me to your house? It's our neighbor, I've never been there."

Zou An's house has the same layout as Fang Yuan's, with one bedroom and one living room, but its decoration is better than Fang Yuan's.

The living room has a European and American style, with a very small bar counter and a dart board on the wall.

Fang Yuan looked around and saw Zou An sitting on the sofa with his feet on the coffee table. He made a random mark and it was ten rings.

The bedroom is particularly cozy, with flowers, a fish tank, and even a bookshelf.

Zou An followed up and said, "He Zi originally wanted to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and she made this while she was reviewing. She has returned to her parents' home, so why not let her show off her cooking skills? She is really good at stir-frying meat with mushrooms."

Fang Yuan nodded, "Shall we have a drink?"

It was snowing heavily and it was already dark outside the window at four in the afternoon.

Because the college students were on holiday, many shops in the food court were closed. The two of them braved the snow to buy some cooked food and carried two large boxes of wine.

Bottle after bottle, Zou An was shocked: "How the hell can you drink so much?"

Fang Yuan smiled and said, "I haven't practiced for a long time, so I've regressed a bit."

After that, he drank another half bottle, put it down and said with a smile, "We're ahead."

Zou An looked at him, burped, and said, "Little Lu Xi's hand is not injured. Ruyi told me that there is no need for skin grafting, just take care of it. But the Achilles tendon of the foot is broken more thoroughly. Even if the reconstruction is very good, he probably can't dance anymore."

Fang Yuan said: "Do you think she really likes dancing?"

Zou An shook his head. "How would I know? I only know that if I were just an ordinary college student, He Zi might not have saved me at all costs at that time."

Fang Yuan stopped talking.

Zou An said: "You are right to leave school. I have wanted to say this for a long time. Please listen to me. If you are unhappy, you can fire me, but I really want to say this.

They are all too young and have not experienced much. It is difficult for them to distinguish good from bad relationships, and they don’t know what to use as a measure of loyalty. After all, your lethality is too great in school.

Think about it, is Lu Xi a typical example?
Where are the two girls from the Xu family?
This time you gave away a few million dollars, you feel good and have no regrets, but what about them? What will they do in the future?"

Fang Yuan drank in silence.

Zou An added: "Also, Shen Ningfei. You know, He Zi told me twice in private that if she were Shen Ningfei, there would be no other way and she would have to break up with you. The whole world... oh, forget it."

Fang Yuan knew that what he wanted to say was that the whole world knew that she was your official girlfriend, but no one envied her.

The whole world is laughing at her. Besides being ordinary, she has a bunch of "good sisters".

…………

On January 1, Fang Yuan suddenly flew to FLY Group’s Shenyang headquarters and personally participated in the rehearsal of the annual meeting programs of the six departments of the headquarters.

On January 1, nine senior executives of FLY Group gathered together and Fang Yuan presided over an annual work summary report meeting. At the meeting, he personally announced the dissolution of the "Binhai University Secretariat" and appointed Jing Ruyi as assistant to the chairman and concurrently deputy director of the group office.

In addition, two major internal personnel work priorities for 2009 were announced.

1. All senior executives will be assigned to the group's internal training school for rotation training;
Second, the recruitment plan in the first two quarters of the New Year must be implemented: recruit six directors under the group vice president and hire them as deputies; prepare for the "recruitment of thousands of people" plan for Feichi Logistics' regional branches.

No one objected, and everyone realized that the group needed a change of blood.

At the end of the meeting, Fang Yuan said, "Starting after the Spring Festival, we will select two locations in Shenzhen and Yanjing to prepare for the new headquarters. In addition, Feichuang Weibo will start preparations for listing in March. As for the financial aspect, Sister Liu, you should pay more attention to it, and put the fund company aside for now." (End of this chapter)