The richest man Yang Fei

Guo Bingshan said: "This is also our duty! Economic crimes are also crimes, and they are also within our scope of attack. Mr. Yang's family members are all policemen? This is rare."

Yang Fei smiled casually: "My dad is an old policeman, and he works in the police station in Nancheng. Speaking of which, it happens to be under the supervision of Bureau Guo!"

Guo Bingshan listened carefully and asked, "Who is your father?"

Yang Fei said: "Yang Liyuan, a small policeman, Guo Ju will definitely not know him."

Guo Bingshan's eyes flickered slightly, he laughed and said, "We'll know each other later."

Yang Fei didn't say much, changed the topic, chatted with him about other things, drank tea for about half an hour, and then left.

He went to the construction site of the foam building, met with Zhao Jianye, and talked about the project.The two talked about the construction of the two big markets in the north and the south, and they both said that site selection is the most important.

Yang Fei already knew it in his heart, so he and Zhao Jianye walked around the second ring road that was about to be built, pointed out two addresses, said that a big market would be built here, and then told the convenience of transportation between these two addresses. place.

The Beicheng Market is only [-] minutes away from the provincial capital international airport, only one kilometer away from the railway station, and only six kilometers away from the East Bus Station. There are many city bus lines around the city, and the transportation of passengers and goods is very convenient.

A section of the Southern Provincial Highway of the Beijing-Zhuhai Expressway is a national and provincial eighth five-year key project. It is the first expressway in the Southern Province. Its completion has created a new era in the development history of the Southern Provincial Expressway and is a milestone in the development history of the Southern Provincial Expressway. .The construction of this highway started in March 1994, and it connects to the north section of National Highway 3 and National Highway 319.

Yang Fei's location is only two kilometers away from the entrance of the Beijing-Zhuhai Expressway.

Such a convenient location can be described as unique.

After listening to Yang Fei's analysis, Zhao Jianye felt that this place was the best location for the North City Market.

The location of the Nancheng Big Market is also close to the South Bus Station, which is the link between the provincial capital and the southern important town. Although the geographical location is not as convenient as the Beicheng Big Market, it is also the core business district of Nancheng. Development potential.

Zhao Jianye admired Yang Fei's vision and said with a smile, "It's a pity that you don't become an official. If you become an official, you will definitely be able to drive the development of the local economy!"

Yang Fei waved his hand: "I'm not that material, so I'm suitable for doing business, and my undisciplined personality is only suitable for doing business."

Zhao Jianye said: "That's fine, if you are in politics, you will just have one more politician. If you are in the business world, our province will have one more richest man!"

Yang Fei laughed and said, "I don't dare to be the richest man. Don't look at us with a lot of wealth on the surface, but those invisible rich people are the real rich people."

Zhao Jianye sighed and said: "This is true. I only know a person who is doing a shady business and has a net worth of billions! But there is no legend about him in the society, and not many people know about him. exist."

Yang Fei nodded: "So, we are just trying to have fun! Of course, we also need this kind of excitement, because our products need to be advertised!"

Both laughed.

Yang Fei said: "Do you have any objections to the two places I chose?"

Zhao Jianye said: "Very agree."

Yang Fei said: "A meeting will be held another day, and our presidents will decide on the location."

Zhao Jianye understood what he meant. Among the seven presidents and vice presidents, Yang Fei plus him will have two votes. As long as the others are not one-sided, then Yang Fei's election will be approved nine out of ten.

When it comes to site selection, everyone will have their own considerations.People are selfish, and it is impossible for you to say that you do not consider your own interests.

If there is a disagreement on the location, who will win is another unknown.

As Yang Fei is the president, he must have the absolute right to speak, which requires him to be good at strategizing, and to win meetings after meetings in order to continuously establish his prestige.

Among the seven presidents, Yang Fei had to secure four votes to win.

I and Zhao Jianye are allies, and these two votes will not run away.

What about the other two votes?Who should be recruited as allies?

Yang Fei was thinking to himself, Ma Feng answered the phone, and then respectfully handed the eldest brother to Yang Fei: "Master Fei, Jiang Ting's phone number."

"Oh!" Yang Fei took it over and said, "Brother Jiang, hello!"

"Yang Fei, the date of my father-in-law's funeral has been set, and he will wake up at nine o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow." Jiang Ziqiang's voice was a little hoarse, and it could be heard that he hadn't had a good rest in the past two days.

"Then tomorrow afternoon, I will take Xiaojia back to her hometown after school." Yang Fei said, "How do you think?"

Jiang Ziqiang originally had this intention in making this call, but he didn't say it out, and immediately said: "Thank you for your hard work. You don't need to come."

Yang Fei said: "We are brothers, what is necessary and unnecessary? It's too far-fetched."

Jiang Ziqiang said: "That's it, see you tomorrow."

Yang Fei hung up the phone, handed the big brother to Ma Feng, pondered for a while, and said, "Brother Jiang's face, we have to give it enough. Ma Feng, you should notify all branches now, and tomorrow afternoon, everyone will be promoted." Cars, all come with us!"

Ma Feng replied: "Okay, Young Master Fei."

Zhao Jianye quickly asked, "Whose funeral is it?"

Yang Fei said, "Jiang Ziqiang, do you know him?"

Zhao Jianye shook his head, then thought of Ma Feng's address just now, and immediately reacted, saying: "I know! Then I have to go too, your brother, that is also my brother."

Since Yang Fei formed an alliance with Zhao Jianye, he didn't mind sharing his contacts with him, so he said, "That's fine, if you have high-end cars, you can drive all of them there. I believe Brother Jiang will not refuse this face."

Chapter 368 understand me

Wan Aimin's hometown is in the small mountain village of Jixi City in the southern province. It is much farther away from the provincial capital than Taohua Village. The road is rough and difficult, and it takes more than four hours to drive there.

Yang Fei and the others assembled the convoy around three o'clock in the afternoon and set off from the provincial capital, arriving at about eight o'clock in the evening.

When Jiang Ziqiang saw Yang Fei bring so many cars, he was surprised, but also moved.

He and his wife are both from Jixi City, from the same village, and their hometown is poor, especially his two families.At the beginning, the family spent all their savings to send them to college.After the two of them worked in the city, they established their roots in the outside world. Their home is still an old earthen house, and the whole village is even poorer than Taohua Village.

Jiang Ziqiang and his wife, the villagers said it nicely, the man is a high-ranking official in the province, and the woman is the bank president, but when they came back, they only had a small car, which was an old broken car from the work unit, and they didn't even have an entourage. When the villagers saw it, they couldn't help making irresponsible remarks, saying that they didn't do well outside, and that they might as well be richer than someone in business!

Although the villagers are poor, they are very snobbish.

Jiang Ziqiang couldn't stop others from talking, so he pretended he didn't hear him.

Wan Aimin got a little angry, saying that he lived his own life, whether we are doing well, do we need them to say?

Jiang Ziqiang just said, aren't you idle and angry?The mouth grows on people's faces, and they can say whatever they like, without any loss to us, so why bother?

Wan Aimin is a face-saving person, no matter how her husband persuades her, she is still upset.

That night, when Yang Fei said he was coming, Wan Aimin told Jiang Ziqiang that Yang Fei was so sympathetic and loyal, he needed good wine and good food to entertain him.

When Yang Fei and the others arrived, Wan Aimin couldn't help being startled when he saw the endless line of luxury cars that lined up from the head of the village to the outside of the village. Jiang Ziqiang said, "You called all this?"

Jiang Ziqiang shook his head: "No, it was Yang Fei's friend who came to the funeral spontaneously."

Wan Aimin counted the heads, there were hundreds of people following Yang Fei, and everyone was driving a car!

"Ziqiang, Yang Fei really gave us face this time. Rolls-Royce, Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Jeep, all kinds of luxurious cars are here." Wan Aimin was excited, but also worried, "So There are too many people, not to mention sleeping, even eating is a problem!"