The Richest Man Yang Fei

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After Wan Aimin came to Shanghai, it was only ten days before the Lunar New Year.

In a few days, Yang Fei's company will have a holiday.

Before she came, she didn't notify anyone, and she came by herself on the plane.

After arriving at Shanghai, she directly took a taxi and told the driver to go to the headquarters of Beauty Group.

"Which headquarters?" the driver asked as he drove.

"Beautiful Group Headquarters."

"I know it is the headquarters of Beauty Group, but they have three buildings in Shanghai. Which one are you going to?"

"Huangpu."

"Oh, I see." The driver said, turning on the radio.

The radio channel was broadcasting news, and it happened to be about Yang Fei.

"This rich man is not easy to be deceived. There is nothing at all. Whoever he has held hands with, or walked the street with anyone will be exposed. He is even more celebrity than a celebrity." The driver chuckled.

Wan Aimin said: "This is called attention and exposure. Most people still don't enjoy this kind of service!"

The driver smiled and said, "Of course it's good to be a rich man, and change to a beautiful woman a day. Look at Yang Fei, you don't know how many women have played with!"

Wan Aimin said: "Yang Fei is a gentleman, he can't play with emotions."

The driver smiled trivially: "Of course he doesn't play with affection-he is so rich, what kind of affection does he talk about? What a waste of time? Just play with people."

Wan Aimin frowned, "You don't understand Yang Fei, don't talk nonsense!"

"Hey, I said this lesbian, I said Yang Fei's story, why are you excited? Don't you know him?"

"Of course I know him!"

"No? You really know Yang Fei, the richest man? Who are you?"

"I am him, mother-in-law!"

"Hahaha!" The driver laughed loudly.

"What's wrong? Don't you believe it?"

"I believe, of course I believe it. Who has a daughter who doesn't want to be Yang Fei's mother-in-law? Hahaha! I still want to be Yang Fei's uncle!"

Wan Aimin snorted coldly: "You must not be his uncle, but I am definitely his mother-in-law!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" The driver followed her words and laughed, "Yang Fei didn't send a private jet to pick you up? He didn't send a car to the airport to pick you up? Look, your son-in-law doesn't treat you either. Why, you might as well marry your daughter to my son. My son is 23 years old this year, an undergraduate and working in a state-owned enterprise..."

Wan Aimin was too lazy to follow him, picked up the phone to check the time, and said: "Master, you drive a little faster, it will be dinner soon, I'm afraid it will be late, Yang Fei and the others have eaten."

The driver laughed again: "Oh, sister, do you still want to eat with Yang Fei?"

Wan Aimin said: "I often eat with him!"

The driver shrugged: "I also often drink with him. He doesn't drink much. He said that he broke his stomach when he was young, so he can't drink now."

Wan Aimin said: "You're joking. I'm serious."

"Yes, of course you are serious. You are the mother-in-law of the national husband!" the driver smiled.

Wan Aimin knew that he couldn't believe it, so he stopped talking about it.

When the car arrived at Meili Mansion, Wan Aimin paid the taxi fare.

As soon as she got out of the car, she saw Chen Mo just walking out.

Of course Chen Mo knew Wan Aimin, and said hello with a smile: "Sister Wan, why are you here?"

Wan Aimin smiled and said, "Secretary Chen, I just came to Shanghai for a business trip, so I stopped by to see my Xiaojia, is she there?"

Chen Mo greeted him and said, "She and Yang Fei have been on a yacht for two days, and they went to the racecourse for horse racing today. If you don’t return to work at night, you have to talk about it! Why didn’t you tell me in advance? A preparation."

The taxi hadn't left yet. When the driver heard these words, he couldn't help but stunned and shouted: "Hey, big sister, are you really Yang Fei's mother-in-law?"

Wan Aimin was just joking. At the moment, she was spotted in Chen Mo's face, and her face flushed. She waved her hand: "Don't talk nonsense, drive the car!"

The taxi driver murmured: "Oh, my mother! I really picked up the mother-in-law of the richest man Yang Fei!"

He said as he left.

In order to conceal his embarrassment, Wan Aimin frowned and smiled: "This man is really a lunatic! He is crazy!"

Chen Mo smiled and said, "Sister Wan, don't care. There are individual taxi drivers, but they are a little bit broken."

Wan Aimin said, "Xiaojia, where do they ride horses? Can I go and see?"

"Of course. I will call Yang Fei now."

"No, no need to call, I can just go by myself."

"That place is quite far away." Chen Mo said, "I have a job now, and I can't live without it, so let me arrange a car and take you there?"

"Alright. I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble."

Chen Mo immediately arranged a car to send Wan Aimin to the racecourse.

The driver of the company was a driver of the company with a very strict mouth. He didn’t answer unless Wan Aimin asked. Otherwise, most of the time, he didn’t say a word. Where to play?

The driver said that he didn't drive for the big boss and didn't know what the big boss was doing. The big boss has a dedicated driver. You can ask them.

Wan Aimin screamed, and didn't ask him much.

After driving for about forty minutes, the car stopped, the driver got out of the car, opened the rear door, and said respectfully: "The racecourse is here."

Wan Aimin got out of the car with a smile, took out a fifty yuan piece, and handed it to him: "Thank you."

"I am the driver of the company, and this car is also owned by the company, and there is no charge."

"I know, this is a tip for you. Thanks for your hard work."

"Then I don't even dare to accept it. We don't have this rule, and I don't dare to set this precedent. The racecourse is over there, and the big boss must play there. Do you want me to accompany you?

"No, I will go by myself." Wan Aimin looked up and saw that there was a dense mountain forest nearby. Although it was autumn, there were green jungles and grasslands everywhere.

The road at the time of arrival was divided into two turnouts, one leading to the racecourse, the other leading to a large construction site under construction, and there was a row of houses next to the construction site.

Why is it so remote?

Wan Aimin thought in his heart and walked towards the racecourse.

Yang Feizheng and Jiang Xiaojia are riding horses on the racecourse.

He glanced here, and said in surprise: "Xiao Jia, look at that woman over there, it looks like Sister Wan!"

"Are you talking about my mother?" Jiang Xiaojia stopped the horse, put up a pergola, and looked over here, "Ah, it really looks like her!"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Isn't it true that Sister Wan is here? How can there be such a similar person in the world? The way he walks is exactly the same."

Jiang Xiaojia said: "How is it possible? The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and we are all going home. If she comes, she will be sure in advance... Oh, it's really my mom! Mom! Mom!"