The richest man Yang Fei

Yang Fei smiled.

Jiang Hanying blushed pretty, and slapped him lightly: "I'm talking about your body size, where do you want to go?"

"I don't want to go anywhere!" Yang Fei grabbed her hand and said, "Let's get off work early, let's go eat."

Jiang Hanying sighed faintly, and said: "I once swore in my heart that I would never talk to you again. But when I saw you, I couldn't get angry. You, you are really my destiny Omen star!"

Yang Fei took her lightly into his arms and said, "Let's go."

"Die! This is the company, and there are so many employees outside looking at it!" Jiang Hanying gently pushed him, and the brows and eyes were red.

Yang Fei sat on the edge of her desk and said, "I'm going to Beijing for a meeting, do you want to go back to Beijing?"

"When are you going? I've always been very busy and don't have time!" Jiang Han said in shadow.

"Work is always busy, don't you go back to Beijing to see your relatives?"

"No." Jiang Hanying said coldly, "What relative? It's just... forget it, I'm too lazy to talk about her."

Yang Fei knew that since Jiang's father died in a car accident, the relationship between Jiang Hanying and his biological mother had been tense.

"In the final analysis, she is your mother." Yang Fei persuaded.

"Hehe, you might not believe it, but she actually had another child with another man! At such an advanced age, it's a miracle that she didn't have menopause, and it's really hard for her to be able to have a child! I'm really speechless!"

Yang Fei let out a cry: "..."

Jiang Hanying said: "The funniest thing is not this. She gave birth as soon as she gave birth. What does it have to do with me? She actually asked me to borrow money, saying that her man lost money in stock trading outside, and she wanted to borrow money to help him pay off his debts." , and said that if I die, my half-brother will starve! Do you think it’s funny?”

Yang Fei now understood why she was angry and why she ignored that mother.

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite!

"If I had married earlier, my child would be older than hers! Tell others, isn't it a joke? My child is older than my brother!"

"She has her own life. As juniors, even if we don't support her, there is no need to be so hostile. Just let nature take its course."

"I don't care. I'm just not worth it for my dad! My dad's bones are not cold yet, so she can't wait to find another man, and love him so deeply? He's half buried, and she has to have a child with him ? I can't understand! I won't forgive her either. Never in my life!"

Seeing her ups and downs, Yang Fei was afraid of triggering her depression again, so he quickly changed the subject and said with a smile, "Listen to what I'm telling you. Just make sure you feel better."

"What's the matter? Are you divorced?"

"..."

Three days later, the meeting that Yang Fei was invited to attend was held in Beijing.

Excellent private entrepreneurs from all over the country gathered together.

Every year, there are many various meetings. Yang Fei himself will choose to participate in some meetings, and he will send representatives to attend more meetings.

This meeting is more important, so Yang Fei naturally came in person.

To say that a meeting is very important, firstly, the scale of the meeting is very large, secondly, the rank of the organizer is very high, and thirdly, the status of the participants is high.

Yang Fei was the special guest, of course because he is the richest man in China this year.

The richest man exists every year, and every year is different.

Yang Fei can become the richest man this year, of course he must enjoy some unique treatment.

Yang Fei brought Liu Yu and others to the capital one day earlier and lived in a courtyard.

It is the season of warm spring and flowers blooming. All kinds of flowers, plants and trees planted in the courtyard are in full bloom with colorful flowers.

Liu Yu happily climbed the stick, smelling the fragrance of various flowers, and said with a smile, "It's great to have such a yard! Living in the city, but owning land and a yard, what a blessing! Now There is no blue sky above, no loess below, no courtyard and no courtyard, it is really uncomfortable to live in.”

With his hands behind his back, Yang Fei said leisurely, "I also like this kind of pastoral life. When I earn enough money, I will go back to the fields and forests. Every day, I will take three or five confidants to visit mountains and rivers, enjoy the moon and sing flowers."

"Puchi!" Liu Yuyan smiled, "Boss, you haven't made enough money yet? The richest man! How can we be so embarrassed by your words?"

Yang Fei said: "As the richest man, I have too much water. In fact, I owe a lot of debts. When I pay off all the debts, the business can operate normally without my management, and the museum operates normally, and I can retire. .”

Liu Yu said: "That should be easy to achieve."

Yang Fei said: "I calculated it, probably, maybe, it can be realized before I am 70 years old!"

Liu Yu opened his mouth wide in surprise: "..."

While talking, there was a knock on the door.

Yang Fei said in surprise: "This is an idle house, who will knock on the door?"

Liu Yu smiled and said, "Let me go and have a look!"

The mouse over there has already opened the door, he talked to the people outside, and then invited someone to come in.

Yang Fei didn't go over right away, just thinking, who is here?

Chapter 1875

"Is Mr. Yang here? Wang Yuan came to visit!"

A hearty voice came over.

Yang Fei didn't know who Wang Yuanzhi was, and there wasn't such a number one person in his memory!

"Mr. Wang, please forgive my blindness, I don't know who you are?" Yang Fei walked over while speaking.

"Mr. Yang has never been in Beijing, so of course he doesn't recognize me. I am a friend of Fu Heng. I heard Fu Heng mention that Mr. Yang came to the capital, so he came to visit without presumptuousness."

Yang Fei thought to himself, Fu Heng never told me about this either.

The person in front of him is very plainly dressed, wearing a double-breasted cloth jacket and a pair of old cloth shoes with blue faces and white soles. He looks a bit rough, but he has an extraordinary bearing, and has an air of being out of the world.

While meditating, there was a crisp shout from outside the door: "Yang Fei!"

As soon as Yang Fei heard the voice, he knew it was Fu Ying.

Fu Ying giggled, carrying some fruits in her hand, and walked over: "Uncle Wang, I'm going to buy some fruits, why didn't you wait for me, and ran over by yourself?"

As soon as Yang Fei heard this, he knew that Wang Yuanzhi was really Fu Heng's friend.

"Mr. Wang, it's a pleasure to meet you." Yang Fei chuckled, and said to Fu Ying, "You come as soon as you come, why are you going to buy some fruit?"

"It's not surprising that there are so many polite people! You just came here? Presumably there is nothing to eat, and nothing to entertain guests? I bought fruit for you, and you just use it to entertain distinguished guests."

Wang Yuanzhi smiled and said, "I dare not be a distinguished guest, I'm just a vulgar person."