Chapter eight hundred and sixty female driver driving
The result of the chaos in his private life was that he did not dare to stay in the imperial capital any longer, so he packed up and ran away. During the Chinese New Year, the charter fee for business jets did not increase, which was really a surprise. While sitting on the plane waiting to take off, several stewardesses took turns waiting for Fang Zhe.
After appearing in front of people and not attracting attention, they return to their normal frequency.
There are not many wealthy businessmen in China now, let alone private jets, and chartered flights are very rare.
Fang Zhe is an unusual person. When he saw the chartered flight, his imagination suddenly opened up. If there is a high-speed rail, should it be chartered?
Well, it's not realistic, just think about it. At worst, you can just continue to charter flights in the future. If you gain too much, you will naturally lose some.
After returning to Songjiang, Fang Zhe discovered a problem and had to face the reality that the place where he lived now was too complicated.
While still in the car, Fang Zhe called Mei Linlin, who was celebrating the New Year at home, and asked her to find a suitable villa to buy.
Naturally, the requirements are that the surrounding environment should be good and the security conditions should be relatively good.
The car did not return to the city, but went directly to the direction of Jiangcheng. The road has become much easier in the past two years. Before entering Jianghuai Province, the road was very good. After changing the provincial boundary, the first was the toll station, and the second was
Five minutes after driving on the road, the road conditions dropped significantly. Of course, it didn't affect driving. You just have to be careful if you want to drive faster.
Fang Zhe, who returned to Jiangcheng, actually stayed in a hotel without even notifying his parents in advance. The itinerary was not revealed, so no one from the local area came to disturb him, which saved him a lot of trouble. He sent a text message to Wei Jin to inform him.
, I soon regretted it.
That bitch Wei Jin got a call. His high school classmates were going to have a party. He initiated it and hoped that Fang Zhe would come and support it.
If someone else had organized this party, he probably wouldn't have been able to contact Fang Zhe, let alone invite him to the party. Wei Jin initiated it, and Fang Zhe didn't hesitate much. When he learned that the party would be held at the hotel where he was staying, he simply agreed.
Already.
The main reason was what Wei Jin said on the phone: "Even if my classmates wanted to get together in the past, not many people could come. They were all students who stayed in the local area for development. Many of them had very weak relationships before. By coincidence, you just happened to catch up this year.
A dozen people who work outside the country came back to celebrate the New Year. Isn’t it time to go to work soon? Someone suggested getting together, so I took over the matter.”
Based on past knowledge, Fang Zhe guessed what Wei Jin was thinking, and still wanted to put on a show in front of his classmates. Especially a certain female classmate, whose name she had forgotten. The only thing she remembered was that Wei Jin had been in high school for three years.
I have always had a secret love and never confessed it.
At the time of high school graduation, Wei Jin came back from the party and got drunk, regretting that he didn't have the courage to confess his feelings.
I can only say that people of that era were shy about expressing their emotions.
When the time was almost up, Fang Zhe went downstairs alone and saw Wei Jin looking at him at the door of the restaurant on the third floor.
Fang Zhe bet that this guy was not waiting for him, but someone else. As expected, Wei Jin was also very happy to see Fang Zhe, and his eyes continued to look behind. Fang Zhe decisively left this guy behind and went in alone.
Let's go. By the way, what's the name of the girl Wei Jin has a crush on? She seems to have been admitted to the Imperial University of Finance and Economics.
Damn it, Fang Zhe regretted it again. He would have known better to become a visiting professor at the Imperial University of Finance and Economics.
Due to his personality, Wei Jin does not have a strong sense of presence in several companies, but the senior management knows that he is Fang Zhe's eyes.
Therefore, the salary level Wei Jin received was also the highest level.
After ten years of ups and downs in the magic city, Wei and Jin have undergone great changes. One is that the hairline is in danger, and the other is the belly.
Fang Zhe is not worried about this problem. He has been exercising consistently and has maintained a relatively good figure.
In this era, in the eyes of others, Wei Jin is definitely a successful person with an annual salary of 200,000 yuan. This does not include other invisible benefits, let alone option dividends. It can be said that Wei Jin is already one percent of this era.
No, it's one in a thousand.
This guy has set up a buffet style. One look at the long row of hot and cold dishes, and I can't bear to think of them all for 50,000 yuan. I'm really willing to give it up.
I wonder if my wife-in-law will deal with him if she finds out. Obviously, my wife-in-law, Xiao Bian, didn’t come and didn’t know about it.
There were quite a few students who arrived first, sitting together in twos and threes eating and chatting. Fang Zhe liked this atmosphere very much. Eat on a first come, first served basis and don’t do any ritualistic things. Speaking of the buffet model, Mobile Internet
Times are gradually passing by, and the same industries that were once very prosperous include KTV and Internet cafes. I can only lament that the changes have been too fast in the past twenty years.
While Wei Jin was waiting, someone was also waiting for Fang Zhe, so someone saw him the moment he appeared and took action quickly. Fang Zhe didn't notice it, so he found a plate to order some food, but he didn't ask for the wine and poured it out.
With a glass of juice, when he looked up to find his seat, there was a smiling face in front of him, and he waved to him: "Hi, Fang Zhe, long time no see."
How ruthless must a person be to forget the name of his deskmate? Although they were only in the same class for a year in high school, Fang Zhe had really never paid attention to him. He had a vague impression that it was a nickname, and he blurted out: "Xiao Huang"
hair!"
Xiao Yushu almost burst into tears: "You just remember this, it's so annoying."
"It's impossible not to remember this. You had yellow hair at that time and the impression was so profound. You have changed so much that I almost didn't recognize you." Fang Zhe smiled and murmured in his heart, you were really very good back then.
It's hard to catch my eye. He's average-looking and has no feelings for a at all. Well, I can remember that you still have a conscience.
"Over there, I know you are going to participate, and everyone is waiting for you." It is impossible for Xiao Yushu not to care, but he just complained in his heart. There is such a beautiful woman standing in front of you, and she is so proactive, but you don't even praise her.
One sentence.
Well, to be objective, this woman's impression on Fang Zhe back then was to dress up, at least eighty-five points. If placed in Jiangcheng, she would not be a city flower, but in a small town, she would be a town flower.
There is a small square table against the wall with only four seats, which is very convenient for small groups to gather together. There are two women on the table, they are also good-looking, but no one comes forward to join them, which is very strange.
Why do you have to leave a vacant seat?
Fang Zhe was a little embarrassed because these two girls really forgot their names. It was so embarrassing for them to be classmates who had no memory at all.
He took the initiative to say hello with a smile: "Hello everyone." His voice was deliberately loud, which immediately attracted people in the surrounding seats.
Okay, now a group of people gathered around and greeted each other politely, which seemed very humane. In fact, Fang Zhe didn't recognize a few people, he just kept smiling the whole time. The only sports committee member he recognized was Lao Shi.
This guy used to be very strong, but now he is very fat. I seriously doubt that he weighs over 200 pounds.
"You are now the pride of our school. I own the school cafeteria. I often hear the teachers mention you and use you as a positive teaching material to educate students." Lao Shi is obviously the kind of person who has social awkwardness. How many others do you have?
Although there was a bit of estrangement, he greeted me warmly and took the initiative to close the distance.
Fang Zhe thought that he probably had no desires or desires, and there was no possibility of any interest relationship between the two.
"Old Shi, you are so fat." Fang Zhe didn't pretend to be cold, that would be too boring.
"Okay, you guys, we have something to talk to Fang Zhe. You go and have a drink first." Xiao Yushu said decisively to chase them away, and Fang Zhe felt slightly unhappy. Seeing that the other students seemed a little afraid of Xiao Yushu and didn't want to cause trouble for everyone,
The smile remained unchanged: "Well, I can't drink. When I go to toast later, I can only use juice."
A dozen or twenty classmates dispersed and became small groups of small groups.
After sitting down, Fang Zhe looked at Xiao Yushu with a smile: "Xiao Huangmao, you are the leader now."
"I don't dare to talk about the boss, a humble official. I heard Wei Jin say that you didn't want to be disturbed. I tried my best to be criticized but didn't report it in time. Isn't this waiting for the approval of you, the big boss?"
Fang Zhe thought to himself, you know that I don’t want to be disturbed by the local government, but you still talk nonsense? But he said hypocritically: "You should spare me, right? I just came back from the imperial capital, and I didn’t even get home when I got off the plane in Songjiang.
I rushed back as soon as I could. Wei Jin called me and I had to give him face. He came over before I even had time to take a breath."
Xiao Yushu couldn't help but sigh slightly after hearing this: "I work in the Investment Promotion Office now, what do you think I can do? Jiangcheng's economy didn't do well last year. When the boss in charge went to the Investment Promotion Office for a summary meeting at the end of the year, several
The person in charge was beaten. I am a little guy. If I don’t report the information, I will definitely be in trouble. At most, you will be transferred overnight."
"Then you'd better report. I also enjoy the treatment of being visited by others. It's not like in Imperial Capital or Songjiang, where someone just calls me and I rush to report on my work." Fang Zhe could still understand her.
In the next ten years, the entire country's environment will be dominated by economic development.
The other two female classmates who had not spoken for a long time finally found a chance to talk to Fang Zhe.
"Big boss, you must have forgotten our names? We have been in the same class for three years, and I guess you don't remember many people's names."
Well, even though this is the truth, why do you say it? You can even praise me!
I have quietly observed before that the appearance of these two people is definitely not very beautiful, not even as good as Xiao Yushu. But judging from the tone, they should be from official-eunuch families. They are probably used to being praised by others, so the tone of their speech is not considered.
other people's feelings.
"I would like to have a good relationship with you, the children of leaders. The problem is that I don't even have enough food to eat, so how can I think about so many things? When you go home from school, steaming meals are waiting for me. I will go home after school.
The family has to cook for itself and make money at night. If I am not famous, it is probably because you cannot remember me." Fang Zhe resolutely raked the water upside down to muddy the water.
The female classmate chuckled: "In the three years of high school, I wrote you more than a dozen love letters. If you read even one, you would never say such outrageous things." Go ahead and see this thick resentment.
Come on, Fang Zhe understood immediately.
"Don't blame me for this. In my three years of high school, I collected hundreds of love letters, and I spent three yuan on scrap paper. Guess what I thought when I saw a bunch of love letters?" Fang Zhe obviously wanted to say something.
You are much more sophisticated. If you speak in two sentences, you will have the initiative.
Now the attention of the three girls was attracted: "What do you think?" they said in unison!
"I was thinking, are there no fees for envelopes? Are there no fees for stamps? Wouldn't it be better to sponsor the money directly to me?"
Fang Zhe's words immediately stunned the three women, and then the girl with the most momentum was speechless and looked up at the sky.
Xiao Yushu couldn't help laughing, covering his mouth with one hand and slapping the table with the other. The other one couldn't help but said: "Is it funny? This is our youth. Xiaomei and I even had a quarrel because of Fang Zhe."
Fang Zhe said decisively to ease the atmosphere: "Can we still be young without regrets?"
One sentence brought out the emotions of the three people.
"Yes, there will always be regrets in youth. Now you are still you, and I am already the mother of the child."
The one who decisively added before: "It's us!" Xiao Yushu corrected it: "I am a divorced single mother."
Fang Zhe decisively changed the subject: "This guy from Wei and Jin is really good enough. As a initiator, he is still playing Wang Fu Shi."
"Don't you know? Zheng Qing is so great now. She even became a deputy in the provincial fzw. If she agreed to attend the party today, it would be a favor to Wei Jin. And she is also getting married. Wei Jin is nothing but a lover.
It's just an obsession." Xiao Yushu lowered his voice while sitting next to Fang Zhe.
After ten years of social life, a person will undergo great changes. In my memory, Xiao Huangmao was very shy. During the three years of high school, she rarely took the initiative to talk to Fang Zhe. Now she looks well-informed and comfortable.
Xiaomei gave a disdainful sneer: "You don't understand, people will find a husband, and after being assigned to the provincial government, they will get married within three months. She is still a stepmother, and the man is fifteen years older than her."
Fang Zhe was sitting on pins and needles and wanted to escape from the table, but he didn't want to be too rude. Fortunately, he had little relationship with Fang Zhe, so he could bear to listen and eat a melon. Although this was a bit of a test of his moral standards.
Mainly because Fang Zhe thought about it, I don't have to dislike others due to my moral standards, quickly forgive myself, and become at ease.
"By the way, Fang Zhe, do you agree that the list says you have 10 billion? Is it true or not?" Xiao Yushu's question came very suddenly. The turn was so sharp that Fang Zhe almost didn't catch up: "Ah, this.
, I don’t know, money is such a thing, I really don’t know how much money I have. It’s just as much as others say.”
Women and girls are completely different things. The classmate who didn't remember and didn't report his family background laughed and said, "You are so rich, there should be a lot of women, right? Among the local rich people in Jiangcheng, I know that there are a lot of mistresses."
"I am not married and have no intention of getting married, so the term mistress is not suitable for me."
The atmosphere suddenly changed, and the three women looked at Fang Zhe with strange eyes.
Xiaomei chuckled and said: "Yushu, I think you are quite suitable. Do you want to give me a discount on your deskmate?"
When female drivers drive, they always make sudden maneuvers.
At the critical moment, Wei Jin appeared, accompanied by Zheng Qing, wearing a so-called British-style black trench coat. Standing in the middle of the field, Zheng Qing looked around, as if he was looking for something.