The Richest Man Yang Fei

The day of the bidding.

　　 Peach Blossom Village is unprecedentedly lively.

　　 The weather, like it was ordered by Yang Fei, the sky is clear!

　　 The powerful march with drumbeat resounded through the mountains and rivers of Taohua Village.

　　 A Rolls-Royce turned around and entered the high-speed ramp from Xizhou to Yilin. The two cars behind it turned at the same time.

　　 Yang Fei wore a straight formal dress, black shiny leather shoes, and meticulously combed hair, ready to go to the venue.

　　 Next to him and in the front passenger seat, two secretaries Chen Mo and Ning Xin were sitting.

　　 Chen Mo was wearing a light yellow professional dress. His face was extremely white and tender, like cream. He seemed to drip with water, his eyes flowed, and his eyebrows were long and slim.

　　 Ningxin wears a light green dress, a face with melon seeds, long eyelashes, clear skin, beautiful appearance, slender body, weak quality and slenderness.

　　 Chen Mo is slightly plump, while Ning Xin is slightly slender. The two are thin, thin and fat, but they are both good women, but they complement each other and share the same color.

　　 Yang Fei, who has not spoken all the time, raised his wrist to look at his watch, and asked, "It’s only 20 minutes before the nine o’clock bidding meeting. Is it time?"

　　 The mouse turned around and smiled: "Fly less, don't worry, it's too late. It's ready to go out of high speed."

　　 Chen Mo said, "Yang Fei, the leaders of Xizhou suddenly summoned you so early today. Is there something wrong?"

　　 Yang Fei said: "Look at this."

　　 Talking, he handed Chen Mo a piece of letter paper.

　　 Chen Mo took a look and was surprised: "This is a list? Exactly 17 people? Does the leader want you to entrust the project of Yilin Seventeen Scenery to these people?"

　　 Yang Fei said: "You expected it to be true, the leader has this intention."

　　 Chen Mo said: "This is strange. Since the leader has arrangements, why don't you tell you in advance, you must wait until now?"

Yang Fei said indifferently: "Why can someone be the leader? Because he doesn't want to give me the opportunity to explain, nor the time to explain. There is also a possibility that he is also under the pressure of these related parties and hesitates to give me , But didn't want to say hello to me, so I postponed it till today."

　　 Chen Mo said, "Isn't this kidnapping? What are you going to do?"

　　 Yang Fei said: "Chill!"

　　 Chen Mo said: "Since they can put pressure on the leaders, it can be seen that all of them are not small, so why don't they come to you directly?"

Yang Fei said: "Because of the relationship! For example, I want to find a stranger to have a relationship. Then I must find an acquaintance of the stranger and get on the line tactfully. This is quick and effective. And most of these people are very decent people. If you find an acquaintance, it doesn’t matter if you are rejected and nothing is done, because you haven’t lost his face."

　　 Chen Mo said: "It's so complicated! Since these people have a lot of background, if you don't give them face today, will you get into trouble in the future?"

　　 Yang Fei said: "If there is nothing to ask for, they will have no trouble. If there is something to ask for, they will certainly embarrass us."

　　 Chen Mo said: "Or, check the background and qualifications of these people, select a few capable ones, and give them some projects? In this way, they won't be offended."

　　 Yang Fei smiled and said, "You are the golden mean! To be honest, I am also very embarrassed..."

　　 The car leading the way suddenly stopped.

　　Mouse also slowed down and said: "Fly less, Ma Feng's car has stopped. I don't know what happened."

　　 Soon, the intercom rang.

　　 "Mouse, there was a car accident ahead."

　　 "Fly less, there was a car accident ahead."

　　 "There will also be car accidents in this place? This is a high-speed place under a turn, and the speed is generally not too fast!" Ning Xin said in surprise, "I will get off to see the situation."

　　 Yang Fei said: "Ma Feng will report."

Sure enough, after a short while, Ma Feng ran over and reported to Yang Fei that a large truck hauling watermelons in front of him turned over. The ground was full of emerald green watermelons and red watermelon water. Fortunately, the truck driver and The people following the car are not in serious trouble and are calling the police.

　　 The mouse asked: "Brother Marco, is there a place to plug it in?"

　　 Ma Feng said: "The road next to it is a bit narrow, but as long as you remove some of the watermelon, you can still go through it."

　　 The mouse said: "Then let's get off the car together and move the watermelon!"

　　 The two cars behind are also Yang Fei's bodyguards. If so many big guys work hard together, it is still easy to clear the way.

　　 Yang Fei suddenly said: "Don't take any action! Just wait."

　　 The mouse was surprised: "Flying less, the truck rolls over. If the traffic police comes to deal with it, it will be at least half a day, this? You will be late soon."

　　Yang Fei showed an unpredictable smile: "What does it mean to be late? It's okay to be absent. Anyway, I have arranged the bidding meeting. We have passed. It is just sitting in the audience watching the excitement."

　　 Mouse and Ma Feng looked at each other, and both seriously doubted whether Yang Fei’s words were deliberately ironic?

　　 Ma Feng said: "If you fly less, we will find a way to clear the road ahead as soon as possible."

　　 Yang Fei said: "It's really not necessary. Wait for the traffic police to come here. By the way, there are fishing tackles in the car? When I got off the highway just now, I saw a lake under the roadbed over there. Let's go fishing!"

　　 Ning Xin said: "Yang Fei, today is a bidding meeting!"

　　 Yang Fei said, "You call Xiang Qiao and ask her to invite Wei Xinyuan to host the bidding meeting."

　　 Ning Xin said in a daze: "Are you serious?"

　　 Yang Fei said: "Yes, all right, everyone get off the car and go fishing with me. If you catch a lot, there is a reward!"

　　 said, he got out of the car, stretched his limbs, hands on his hips, twisted his body, moved around, and laughed: "The weather is good, it's a good time for fishing."

　　 Ningxin asked Chen Mo, "What should I do?"

　　 Chen Mo patted her on the shoulder, pursed his lips and said, "Do as Yang Fei said."

　　 Ning Xin said: "But—"

　　 Chen Mo smiled and said, "Don't you understand? Yang Fei didn't go to the venue on purpose!"

　　 Ning Xin said in a daze: "Why? He has been preparing for this bidding for so long, but when it comes to an end, he won't go?"

　　 Chen Mo said, "You, it's so innocent~www.ltnovel.com~ With that, Chen Mo got out of the car too.

　　 Ning Xin got out of the car quickly and followed Yang Fei and the others while calling.

　　 Yang Fei climbed over the high-speed guardrail and walked toward the lake.

　　Ma Feng and others carried fishing chairs and tackles, followed closely behind.

　　 Two secretaries and eight bodyguards followed Yang Fei to the lake, found a shady place, and sat down to go fishing.

　　 Among these people, Chen Mo is the one who understands Yang Fei's behavior, so he is not in a hurry.

　　Mouse and Ma Feng have always been the only ones looking forward to Yang Fei. Since Yang Fei said he wants to fish, they will accompany him to fish. It is not their turn to worry about major corporate affairs.

　　 There is only Ning Xin, who has not understood the profound meaning of Yang Fei's actions for a while, and can't help but feel anxious and helpless.

　　 Time passed by one minute, and Ning Xin watched as the hour hand passed the nine o'clock mark and reached the ten o'clock mark.

　　 The bidding will be huge, but the time will not be very long. At most, it can be completed in two hours.

　　 In another hour, the bidding will be over!

　　 Yang Fei, on the other hand, was fishing leisurely and contentedly, while discussing with the mouse Ma Feng and the others how to eat the fish caught in the evening. Is it braised? Or boiled?

　　 Ning Xin glanced back at the expressway. The traffic police came over there, trying to deal with the accident.

　　 She sighed quietly: Okay, Yang Fei is not in a hurry, the secretary is anxious!

　　 I really don’t know what medicine is sold in Yang Fei's gourd?