The Richest Man Yang Fei

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Yang Fei laughed loudly: "Mr. Han, you can really make people happy when you speak."

He pondered for a moment and looked to Zhang Yushi to one side: "Mr. Zhang, what do you think of Fenghua Factory?"

Zhang Yushi sweated secretly. He presided over the work of Shanghai No. 2 Branch. He thought he was doing a very good job, but compared with Fenghua Factory, he was obviously a bit shorter.

He felt that the boss brought him over to study, it must be meaningful!

Zhang Yushi hurriedly said modestly: "It is much better than the second branch plant I manage. I will definitely bring the management team of the second branch plant over and learn from President Han."

Han Yiyi said, "Mr. Zhang, then you have to go far and away. I learnt from the boss. If you want to learn, you can go to the boss directly."

Zhang Yushi gave a haha ​​and smiled: "Boss, simply, you open a manager class, call all of us managers over, and give us a few days of lessons, maybe we will all be successful."

Han Yiyi immediately agreed: "Zhang's suggestion is very good, I agree with it."

Yang Fei said: "This matter, I will talk about it later. Mr. Zhang, do you really think Fenghua Factory can?"

Zhang Yushi said: "It is true! It is indeed possible!"

Yang Fei said, "If the Bee Flower Factory is also managed by you, can you be busy?"

Zhang Yushi was taken aback and looked at Han Yiyi subconsciously.

Han Yiyi remained unmoved, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Yang Fei's words just now.

Zhang Yushi pondered: "Boss, what do you mean? Let me take over the bee flower factory? Is it the swap with President Han?"

Yang Fei said, "No, you will be in charge of the second branch and bee flower factory for the time being until the headquarters adjusts the division of labor."

Zhang Yushi said: "I have no problem. The two factories are not far apart, and the factories are mainly operated by the system. I only focus on the overall situation, and there must be no problem."

Yang Fei said, "Originally, I wanted to arrange for Xiang Qiao to come over and take over Han's shift, but the secretary Xiang’s work has been temporarily adjusted. Therefore, I haven’t thought of a suitable candidate for the job of Fenghua Factory, so I will leave it to you. And managed it."

Zhang Yushi said: "Okay, boss, I will do my best to live up to the boss's high expectations."

Yang Fei looked at Han Yiyi: "Mr. Han, you and Mr. Zhang will hand over, and then you will resign as the general manager of the Bee Flower Factory. Take a short break for a few days and wait for the headquarters to make new arrangements for you."

Han Yiyi didn't have any emotions, and didn't ask why, she smiled softly: "Okay, boss. Mr. Zhang, then you come to the Bee Flower Factory tomorrow, and we will do a handover of work."

Zhang Yushi said: "Thanks for your hard work, Mr. Han."

Yang Fei did not stay too much, and left after making arrangements.

At the end of the day, Yang Fei ran away from three branch factories and left at 7 o'clock in the morning. By the time he walked out of the factory, it was already evening!

"Oh, it's almost six o'clock in the afternoon!" Yang Fei said with a smile, "In the office just now, there were lights. I didn't notice that the time passed so fast. I knew I should invite Mr. Han and Mr. Zhang to have a meal together."

Chen Mo pursed his lips and smiled: "I thought you did it on purpose, so you can save some meal expenses!"

Yang Fei gave her a white look: "In your eyes, am I such an unreliable little tool boss?"

Chen Mo smiled playfully: "Almost! Anyway, you didn't treat me to a delicious meal alone."

Yang Fei thought for a while and said with a laugh: "You really didn't wrong me. It seems that you haven't invited you to eat. Then it's better to hit the sun if you choose a day. Just today, please have a big meal. All, you can pick a restaurant. How about another day and invite you to eat at a three-Michelin-starred restaurant abroad?"

Chen Mo said: "What Michelin three-star restaurant? I don't want to eat it. A meal for a few thousand dollars is very expensive, and it is still hungry after eating! The chef's thoughts are all used in the dishes. It's so fancy, like a sculptor, completely contrary to the original intention of food."

Yang Fei smiled and said: "Sure enough, things are gathered together. After I have been there once, I will never be trapped by them again. Well, what are you going to eat?"

Chen Mo said, "Just eat something that can fill my stomach. However, I am not used to Shanghai cuisine. The local vegetable has thick oil and red sauce. The oil is rich in flavor, heavy in sugar, and bright in color. It looks good, but it doesn't suit my appetite. Occasionally I have a meal, and it feels very sweet, and I feel too tired of eating too much!"

Yang Fei said: "You still said you are not picky eaters? I think you are very picky. Michelin restaurants do not eat, Shanghai cuisine does not eat. Then what do you want to eat?"

Chen Mo smiled and said, "It's up to you. I will eat whatever you take me to eat."

Yang Fei said, "Let’s try the old restaurant’s dishes? The old restaurant’s signature dishes are still good. They are different from the local dishes you’ve eaten before. The old restaurant’s dishes have been improved in order to cater to the tastes of customers from all directions. , Not so greasy and sweet."

"Well, that's okay." Chen Mo really didn't pick this time.

When he came to the old restaurant, Yang Fei ordered eight special dishes, eight-treasure duck, buckle three-wire, shrimp roe and **** ginseng, braised river eel, squirrel yellow croaker, bamboo shoot eel paste, crab meal tofu, casserole big fish head.

Chen Mo said, "There are too many orders, and the three of us can't finish it."

Yang Fei said: "Who said three? The mice ate another meal. I specially invited you for this meal. We can't finish it~www.ltnovel.com~ Let's pack it back and eat it as a midnight snack. The first official Please eat a big meal, can't it be too shabby, right?"

Chen Mo pursed his lips and said, "Okay, you are in charge."

The hotel has a history of more than one hundred years and has witnessed the ups and downs of Dashanghai. Now it has been transformed into a foreign-related restaurant. The level of service and cuisine is regarded as first-class in China, and the chef is led by a national technician.

Yang Fei’s box is "Wusong Misty Rain". The box name is taken from the eight scenic spots in Shanghai. The decoration of the box is also very ethnic. It seems to have traveled to the beginning of the century and is very harmonious with the overall Chinese decoration of the old hotel.

The two sat down, and Chen Mo said: "Eating here is like returning to Lao Shanghai in the 1930s and 4s. When it comes to Lao Shanghai, you can think of her unique charm, Li Du, Queen, Paramount, Broadway, It was a great era of turmoil and feasting."

Yang Fei said: "In a hundred years, everything we have experienced now will become history and will be missed by people. Therefore, we don't have to yearn for the past. The most important thing is to live in the present."

Chen Mo smiled and said, "You, have a meal with you, you also have so much philosophical thinking."

Yang Fei was about to speak, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the corridor outside the box. Several people walked over. Although only a glance, they recognized that they were all acquaintances.

Chen Mo also saw it and asked, "Yang Fei, do you know them?"

Yang Fei said: "Mr. Mori Minor and his daughter Miyuki, and the magic stick Hu Xuanlin and his party."

Chen Mo heard Yang Fei mentioned these people before, and was surprised: "Investors in the Global Financial Building?"

Yang Fei nodded: "Yes, I met them in Shanghai last time. I didn't expect them to come to Shanghai again so soon? Could it be that they are about to start the construction of the Global Financial Building?"

As he was talking, he saw Minoru Mori walking in with his daughter Miyuki.