The Richest Man Yang Fei

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Wan Aimin responded, and then saw her daughter patted her horseback happily, riding a tall horse, rushing over here.

There is a railing in the middle of the road.

Seeing that the horse's head was about to hit the railing, Wan Aimin yelled, "Be careful, Xiaojia!"

The horse leaped on the ground, knelt up on its front legs, crossed the railing, and ran to Wan Aimin in a few strokes.

Wan Aimin was so scared that his heart almost stopped suddenly!

"Xiaojia!" Wan Aimin patted his chest and reproached, "You scared me to death! Who told you to play such dangerous actions?"

"Mom, is this still dangerous? These are all our training programs!"

"Who did you learn from?"

"Brother Yang Fei! And the coach."

"How much does it cost to ride this horse once?"

"I don't know. Brother Yang Fei paid the bill anyway."

At this time, Yang Fei also slapped his horse and ran over, turned over, got off the horse, and smiled: "Sister Wan, why are you here? Why don't you notify me in advance? I'm so good to send someone to pick you up."

Wan Aimin still had that excuse: "I'm on a temporary business trip, and I will come and see you by the way. Nothing else, I know you are busy, I didn't want to disturb you."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "I'm the boss, and I'm not as busy as you think. Go inside and talk."

After entering the racecourse, Chu Xiu, Mouse and others all came over to see him.

Wan Aimin smiled slightly: "Hello. Yang Fei, you can go and play, I can chat with Xiaojia."

Yang Fei looked at the time and said, "In this way, let's play for another 20 minutes, and then go to dinner together. Xiaojia, don't ride."

Jiang Xiaojia thrust the rein into Chu Xiu's hand: "Xiu Xiu, you go ride and have fun."

Chu Xiu said, "I can't."

Jiang Xiaojia patted her arm: "What are you afraid of? Tell Brother Yang Fei to play with you! Go!"

Chu Xiu let out a cry, holding the rein of the horse, but at a loss what to do.

Yang Fei smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, come, I will take you two laps first. Get on the horse."

"How to get on the horse?" Although Chu Xiu had followed it many times, she never dared to ride her horse.

Yang Fei knew that it was the first time for her, so he held her hand and said, "I'll help you. Come, step on the stirrups here, yes, get on the horse!"

He squeezed Chu Xiu's waist, and Chu Xiu's thin body jumped onto the horse's back.

Chu Xiu hugged the horse tightly with both hands and dared not move.

Yang Fei smiled and said: "Just hold the rein of the horse, don't hold the horse, come, I will take you two laps, you first feel the state of riding, and then you will not be afraid."

"Yeah." Chu Xiu slowly straightened up.

Yang Fei put his horse aside, and then led Chu Xiu's horse forward.

With Yang Fei beside, Chu Xiu's courage slowly grew, and after walking around for a while, she was no longer as scared as she was when she first got on the horse.

Here, Wan Aimin and Jiang Xiaojia are sitting and chatting.

Wan Aimin said that he was thirsty and wanted to drink water.

Jiang Xiaojia got up and went to get her water bottle.

Wan Aimin asked a staff member beside him: "How much is it for you to learn horses here?"

"Hello, it depends on what kind of horse you ride. Normally, it costs 1,000 yuan an hour, and a sweaty horse costs 5,000 yuan an hour."

"Five thousand yuan? One hour?" Wan Aimin was not calm for a moment, pointed to the horse in the field, and asked, "Where is the little white horse?"

"That's Miss Jiang's own horse."

"Xiaojia's own horse? Then there is no need to spend money?"

"Mr. Yang spends on our side, and it’s not calculated on a single basis. Mr. Yang has a diamond VIP card here. He spent several million with us, bought a few horses, and the annual membership fee is also several hundred thousand. This The white horse was also bought by Mr. Yang to Miss Jiang."

Wan Aimin was stunned when he heard this!

If you say she is a hillbilly, she really isn't.

She is also the president of a bank anyhow!

However, she is really rare and weird to talk about such an expensive consumption level!

Don't you just play a horse?

It actually costs so much money?

Jiang Xiaojia came over with the kettle and handed it to her mother to drink.

Wan Aimin drank the water and asked, "Xiaojia, do you think Shanghai is fun?"

Jiang Xiaojia laughed and said: "It's fun! It's so fun! It's much fun than the Southern Province! After I graduated, I stayed here to work."

Wan Aimin said: "Xiaojia, you are reluctant to think about Shu!"

"Hehe! Mom, in a few days, I will go back with Brother Yang Fei! You don't need to rush me."

"I'm not rushing you! I'm here on a business trip, so I will stop by to see you. Don't worry, I'm not here to catch you home!"

"That's right! I've grown up, don't care about me too much. I'm all in college now!"

"Even if you are seventy years old, as long as I am not dead, you are a little girl in my eyes!"

Jiang Xiaojia rolled his eyes.

"How does Yang Fei treat you?" Wan Aimin asked with a smile, holding his daughter's hand.

"very good!"

"I heard that he bought you a car? What kind of car? Is it expensive?"

"not bad."

"How is it better than your dad's car?"

"How much is my dad's car? I don't know."

"Two hundred thousand."

"what?"

"what's happenin?"

"Dad's car is only 200,000 yuan?"

"Then what car is yours?"

"It's a Mercedes, more than three million."

Wan Aimin's breathing suddenly rose!

"Yang Fei, did you buy this car? Or something?"

"What do you mean? I'm driving ~www.ltnovel.com~Xiaojia, why is Yang Fei so good to you?"

"Why are you so good to me? Is that even a question?"

"Silly girl, of course I have to ask! Although our family and Yang Fei are close, they are not relatives, why is he willing to spend so much money on you?"

Jiang Xiaojia rolled his eyes and said, "I don't know. Brother Yang Fei has always been very good to me. He buys me everything I want. I'm used to it."

"My dear girl! Do you know how much gift do you want to find a wife now?"

"Where do I know, do you still have to pay for a wife? Why? It's not selling a daughter!"

Wan Aimin was dumbfounded: "I mean a phenomenon in society!"

"Then you say, how much do you want?"

"Five thousand!"

"A bride price of five thousand yuan? That's not too much!"

"It's not much for you! For ordinary families, it is a year or even two years of net income! Think about it, marrying a wife only costs 5,000 yuan as gift money. How much did Yang Fei spend on you? How many wives is enough for him?"

Jiang Xiaojia considered this question for the first time, thought about it, and said with a smile: "Mom, then you have to give birth to tens of thousands of more daughters, and it is enough to marry Yang Fei!"

Wan Aimin said: "I'm serious with you, and you are joking again! I ask you a word, you must answer me truthfully."

Jiang Xiaojia asked: "What's the matter?"

Wan Aimin looked around, then leaned over and asked softly in her daughter's ear, "Do you and Yang Fei, do you have that?"

Jiang Xiaojia stretched out her hand and took out her ears: "What that? The ears are itchy!"

"Silly you, that's the one! The one between men and women, you are so old, aren't you ignorant?" Wan Aimin had no choice but to say the shy and embarrassing verb.