My Return to Life

Chapter 662: I Actually Mind You When You Get Drunk

Mercedes-Benz drove south along Shangdi West Road.

After being driven by the village head, the vehicle runs more smoothly.

I have to say that although the platoon leader Xiao Zhang is not very old, he still likes to joke, and he is still very prudent in his work.

The village head and these drivers are all excellent in all aspects.

The most frequently experienced driving technique should be regarded as the most inconspicuous.

Of course, Fang Nian also paid a lot of money for this.

After communicating with the village head and several people, the team will pay 7.8 million yuan per year, and the annual increase will not be less than 10% depending on the growth of urban living standards.

In addition, reasonable adjustments will be made according to the number of team members.

In addition, after discussing with the village chief, Fang Nian initially spent 15.8 million yuan on the purchase of security equipment.

Ok……

The money was paid by Frontier.

You can also use Dangkang's game expenditures. The necessary security expenditures of the company's absolute leadership are reasonable expenditures.

However, Fang Nian felt that it was more convenient to stay at the frontier, as all the shareholders were his own, and he did not know how to raise money.

You must know that Dangkang Games is a company that has already begun preparations for listing.

At that time, financial expenditures will be made public.

As for security, one less person who knows about it means less risk...

Sitting in the back seat of someone else's Mercedes-Benz, Fang Nian feels that the experience is not bad.

As the Mercedes-Benz stopped and stopped on the road, Fang Nian took out his phone.

I found Zou Xuan's number from the address book and dialed it.

Was connected quickly.

"Brother!" Zou Xuan's voice came out, with a hint of surprise.

Fang Nian smiled and asked, "I'm in the capital today, and I'm free. I want to go to your school. Is it convenient for you?"

"It's convenient, there are very few classes these two days." Zou Xuan said quickly.

"..."

Fang Nian did not tell Zou Xuan in advance, because he was not sure about the itinerary after all.

Previously, Fang Nian thought that if he didn't have time, forget it, and don't bother Zou Xuan.

If you have time, go and have a look.

In his two lifetimes, Fang Nian has never been to Peking University, but he has been outside.

It was also a long time since I saw Zou Xuan.

The last time it was Fang Nian's birthday, just in time for the National Day holiday, Zou Xuan ran from the capital to Shanghai, almost three months have passed since the New Year in the blink of an eye.

The time spent at home during the Spring Festival is very short. Although Tangli is not big, it is hard to say that he can meet her.

Speaking of which, Fang Nian cared about Zou Xuan.

In terms of official affairs, Zou Xuan is the benchmark of Tangli No. 8 Middle School, and it is one of the leading factors that made Zhu Jianbin sit in his current position and made Guan Tongfeng a public welfare education group.

In terms of personal affairs, a little girl called her brother for two or three years, and never stopped sending text messages to say hello during the New Years and holidays. If you just have a little worship, you might as well walk around.

After all, there are too few people who can jump out of the small pond in Tangli.

The village head quickly drove the car to the gate of Peking University. As early as 2007, Peking University did not allow social vehicles to enter.

Fang Nian's idea was impromptu, so naturally he didn't try to get it done.

On the contrary, Peking University has not banned social personnel from visiting the inside, but only needs to enter within the specified time and register with an ID card.

…………

Fang Nian honestly registered and entered according to the procedure.

Before he took two steps, he ran into Zou Xuan who was trotting over from the southeast gate.

Seeing Fang Nian, Zou Xuan panted heavily and asked curiously, "Brother, you really just registered so honestly?"

Looking at Zou Xuan who seems to have not grown taller since last summer vacation,

Fang Nian smiled and said, "Then how would I get in?"

"Aren't you rich already?" Zou Xuan took it for granted, "You should also be the richest man, right?"

Seeing Zou Xuan's curious baby, Fang Nian could not help but pat her head: "If you have money, you have to follow the rules."

"You didn't learn anything well at Peking University, you just wanted to take the privilege!"

Zou Xuan giggled: "I'm just talking casually, are you the richest man?"

"It can be counted, your sister Qiuhe's richest man counts my money, you understand." Fang Nian replied casually as he walked, looking around.

Zou Xuan looked stunned, and chattered: "I just said why you can only know your name on the Internet, and you can't find any information related to you."

Fang Nian interrupted: "Don't just gossip, but lead the way. Take me to pay a visit to those famous scenic spots in your school."

"..."

Zou Xuan nodded again and again: "Oh! Oh!"

"The school is most famous for Weiming Lake, Boya Tower, etc..."

"There are pictures on the Internet, but there is nothing to look at."

"..."

Fang Nian sighed helplessly: "The capital really supports people. In the blink of an eye, the little girl in Tangli has learned so poorly."

"No." Zou Xuan shook her head playfully.

For a person studying at Peking University, it can indeed be said that there is nothing unusual about it.

After all, the most surprising meeting is at most the one that just reported.

After that, I may not go there once in half a year.

Because there is always an opportunity.

Zou Xuan also never went to Weiming Lake without any need.

Entering from the east gate to Weiming Lake, you will first pass Boya Tower.

"Look, isn't there anything unusual?"

Zou Xuan crossed her hands behind her back, bouncing, youthful and lively.

To be honest, Fang Nian thought so too.

But of course he couldn't say that: "You can't see this tower in general, so why is it not surprising, can you go to the main road and find one for me?"

"Huh~" In terms of nonsense, ten Zou Xuans can't talk about Fang Nian, who is both an author and a philosophy department.

Apart from humming twice, Zou Xuan couldn't say anything.

After a few steps, I arrived at the edge of Weiming Lake, and Zou Xuan didn't say anything this time.

Weiming Lake is a lake after all.

There are also more people around.

Walking slowly along the embankment, Fang Nian seriously asked about Zou Xuan's studies.

"How about studying?"

Zou Xuan chose economics after her own weighing.

According to the training plan of Peking University, the first two years are mainly to study the main basic courses of economics, regardless of major.

From the third year onwards, you can choose a professional field and training direction that suit you according to your own characteristics, interests and life planning.

Zou Xuan said seriously: "It's pretty good. Although the current course is very easy, I haven't relaxed. I will go to the library when I have free time. Last year, I was in the top three in the exam!"

"..."

"Brother, what do you think is a better major for me to choose in my junior year?"

Fang Nian thought for a while, and said seriously: "I suggest that you strive for the graduate school, and don't stick to your original choice of applied economics. Graduate students choose theoretical economics and political economics."

Zou Xuan didn't understand, so: "Why?"

"I've been fighting for graduate school, what do you think." Fang Nian said with a smile.

Then explained: "You are not a genius, the knowledge system at the undergraduate level is not enough to make you competitive;

Applied economics... Liu Xi, you know, she basically finished this bowl of rice. "

At the end, he added a sentence without beginning or end: "How should I put it, I actually hope that you are a genius."

Zou Xuan seemed to understand, and asked seriously: "But if I go to graduate school, I will have to go to school for three more years, and the burden on my family will be much heavier."

"Didn't you join the frontier club and earn your own tuition?" Fang Nian took it for granted.

Zou Xuan suddenly said, "Ah~ I understand."

"If you're really lazy, you can secretly borrow it from your elder sister Wei Yu, she's very rich now." Fang Nian suggested secretly.

Hearing this, Zou Xuan rolled her eyes and glanced at Fang Nian from time to time: "Is this bronchitis?"

Fang Nian replied casually: "That's not true, it's just that I don't have salary income, she has salary income, and I spent all the money I earned last year in these two months."

"..."

Unknowingly, Zou Xuan brought the topic to gossip again.

"Is there something to do in the capital this time?"

"Talk to Xiaomi's Lei Jun about light chatting."

"Have a thing to do with you, too?"

"My proposal."

"I saw that press conference, Lei Jun blew you up to the sky, thank you very much."

"When Xiaomi was first established, I took my money. I pushed up Xiaomi's valuation. Now it is worth 20 billion."

"Does that matter to you?"

"Yes, that's why I say I can be regarded as the richest man, because I can't figure out how much assets I have."

"Can't you figure it out?"

"I own a lot of shares in companies through investment, and the number is still increasing. The value of these companies is also increasing day by day. The calculation method of net worth is relatively empty, and personal assets are more real. I want to say that I have a net worth of 100 billion. , can also be calculated.”

"Ah?! One... one hundred billion?"

"..."

Walked around half of Peking University.

It also darkened.

Fang Nian looked around and made a gesture: "It's getting late, I have to go first."

"There's a dinner party tonight, so it's not easy to take you there, and that occasion is not suitable for you now. Let's do it tomorrow. I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow, just so you can still think about what you want to eat."

Zou Xuan nodded obediently: "Yeah, I'll take you out."

"..."

Naturally, there will be no sentimental atmosphere.

Still leaving the school from the east gate.

Zou Xuan watched Fang Nian get into the Mercedes-Benz, and suddenly saw the man in the driver's seat, which looked familiar.

Frowning and thinking about it carefully, I remembered that I saw that man walking by inadvertently all afternoon.

Zou Xuan suddenly realized.

Reminiscent of the information she wentssip about...

She suddenly felt the huge gap between herself and Fang Nian, although the distance was only a few steps away, one was in the car and the other was outside.

But the brother who is kind, cares about his studies, and sent himself to Peking University, but has nothing to do with him, has already reached the sky.

There are bodyguards accompanying you when you travel.

Own……

He Dehe Neng, was able to monopolize his half-afternoon time for a short time.

Zou Xuan stayed where she was for a long time after the Mercedes-Benz left.

After a long time, he sighed in disappointment...

…………

…………

A private kitchen in an alley.

Foreign visitors are not accepted.

The black Mercedes arrived last.

Under the guidance of others, Fang Nian walked in with many twists and turns.

The village head and someone else lead the way.

Besides Lei Jun and Lin Bing, Li Wanqiang and a few others came to Xiaomi's side, as well as a woman whom Fang Nian had met, Guan Yingzhi.

A veteran employee, someone who invests in Xiaomi with a dowry.

Guan Qiuhe, Gu Yu, and Zhao Qian were all there, but Liu'er was not.

As soon as Fang Nian entered the room, everyone stood up, laughing and welcoming: "Welcome President Fang."

"That's too polite." Fang Nian joked with a smile, "I can't even see the menu."

"..."

This is a relaxed dinner party, so naturally most of them are beeps and beeps.

Does not deliberately mention official business.

It's all random chatter.

Those who can go to the table, who can't chat a few words.

While talking, Lei Jun suddenly mentioned: "It's a bit regretful to say that, Mr. Fang may have forgotten that Xiaomi's first anniversary was two days ago."

"Mr. Fang, you, the most important person in Xiaomi, failed to come."

Fang Nian laughed: "I haven't forgotten, the blackmail incident happened suddenly, which made me postpone it for two days."

As he said that, Fang Nian laughed: "Besides, since the establishment of Xiaomi, I haven't worked hard and donated much money, so I dare not be the most important person."

"Mr. Fang, you have to punish yourself three cups. You are more than half of the credit for Xiaomi's success today. You are looking down on me!" Lin Bing booed.

Fang Nian's eyelids twitched, and Lin Bing, who was usually polite, still bluffed like this in private.

The first time I went to Xiaomi, I had dinner like that, and I was dragged by Lin Bing to chat for more than four hours.

"Drink, can't I drink it!" Fang Nian hurriedly said.

"..."

After drinking three small cups of white wine with a total cost of 9 renminbi, Fang Nian heaved a sigh of relief and quickly ate two mouthfuls of food.

He said with a smile: "Speaking of which, Xiaomi's current revenue is several times that of Dangkang Games. Didn't you set a goal for this year?"

"Then Mr. Fang must come!" Lei Jun also booed.

Seeing this, Fang Nian didn't shirk it, and just waved his hand: "From the beginning to the end, I mean that Xiaomi will sell at least 10 million mobile phones this year, and 20 billion revenue is no problem."

"Mr. Fang has the final say!" Lei Jun stated directly.

In fact, in an ideal state, it happens to be able to sell almost tens of millions of devices.

Open for purchase once a week, 200,000 units each time, 52 weeks a year, minus the two or three weeks during the Spring Festival shutdown, it is basically just right.

However, if Mi 1s does not perform well, it will be difficult to say that the sales of tens of millions.

"..."

What is said at the wine table cannot be taken seriously.

Everyone shouted and drank.

Ladies drink red wine.

Men are baijiu.

The three-dollar cup is paired with Moutai that has been around for several years, which is still good.

Fang Nian's drinking capacity is actually not bad.

But two fists are no match for four hands.

It's hard to stand alone.

Because it was a relatively relaxed occasion, Gu Yu was embarrassed to block Fang Nian's wine.

certainly……

Gu Yu can't drink as much as Fang Nian.

What should be said or not.

This can be regarded as one of the few serious entertainments in Fang Nian, the kind without too much evasion.

then……

Naturally drunk.

Fortunately, Fang Nian just couldn't control his body perfectly, and his head was basically clear.

There will still be a sober amount left.

In the end, of course, the village chief helped Fang Nian get into the car.

Guan Qiuhe followed into the car, and after starting, he asked: "There is a rescue medicine, do you want to take it?"

"Forget it, this is the first time in my life that I'm not drunk, it's a rare enjoyment and experience." Fang Nian waved his hands weakly.

The last remaining memories of Fang Nian are:

When I returned to the hotel, I was thirsty and drank half a bottle of water, which caused nausea and vomiting, and I vomited sporadically;

Good guy, Guan Qiuhe is also unlucky, just happened to be spit all over.

At that time, the village chief didn't have time to react, and finally realized that this scene was not suitable for him to stay for a long time, so he quickly called everyone to leave.

It was also the first time for Guan Qiuhe to be so embarrassed in public.

Although he had already walked into the hotel room, the village head and Liu'er were still there.

"..."

next morning.

Fang Nian rubbed his eyes and sat up on the bed, glanced outside the door and saw Guan Qiuhe sitting on the sofa in the living room of the suite, flipping through magazines.

Feeling shirtless before seeing the rumpled bathrobe.

Yawning, Fang Nian wrapped himself in a bathrobe and walked out of the bedroom.

"Miss He has worked hard."

When he said this, Fang Nian scratched his head in embarrassment.

Mainly he remembered that he vomited all over Guan Qiuhe.

Guan Qiuhe glanced at Fang Nian, and said expressionlessly, "Hurry up and wash up, don't you think it stinks?"

"I'll call you a room service, and have some porridge for a while."

Then he gritted his teeth and said, "Let me tell you, I really mind this time, there will be no next time!"

"You've lost all my face!"

"That set of clothes cost more than 90,000 yuan, I will buy a new and more expensive one today to compensate my mother!"

"..."

Seeing Guan Qiuhe getting more and more angry, as if he wanted to scratch him, Fang Nian slipped into the bathroom.

Guan Qiuhe saw Fang Nian drunk for the first time, and the experience was too horrible.

Mr. Guan is very face-saving.

It made her not go back to her room last night, and she had to take a shower and change clothes here before she dared to go out.

At the end, Guan Qiuhe sighed faintly again.

It's really uncomfortable!

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