The Richest Man Yang Fei

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The whole lunch was spent in a warm, romantic, and dreamy setting.

Yang Fei is a tall, rich and handsome man who speaks softly and nicely, and can make women happy!

Song Xiaolan has lived for more than 20 years, and it is the first time that she has been so comfortable and comfortable.

There are not only good food and wine, but also a big orchestra playing symphony live.

Song Xiaolan has studied abroad, and she can naturally hear the quality of the music.

The cheerful music reminded Song Xiaolan of a poem he had read. This is the "Little Song" by the German poet Heine:

Happy boundless girl,

How beautiful and innocent,

...

Those sweet eyes

Shining like the moon;

That ruddy face

Revealing the red light of the rose.

...

I feel like the deer bumps into each other,

That may be a kind of love.

Yang Fei really understands women's hearts!

With just a luxurious feast, he successfully conquered Song Xiaolan's heart.

However, it wasn't until Yang Fei sent her back to the company door that Song Xiaolan suddenly realized: Is there something wrong with him looking for me?

However, from beginning to end, Yang Fei didn't talk about anything.

As if he was just to treat her to a meal that she will never forget! Throughout the afternoon, she was sometimes emotionally high, as if holding the entire world in her hand; sometimes depressed, as if she had lost the world.

Her absent-minded appearance finally caught the attention of the boss, Wendi Zhang.

When she mistakenly sent a document into the office, Zhang Wendi glanced at her, and then slammed the document on the desk hard.

The clear and dull sound pulled Song Xiaolan back to reality from her fantasy.

"Mr. Zhang!" Song Xiaolan yelled quickly, but she didn't know what she had done wrong.

Wendi Zhang pointed to the messy files on the desktop: "What's the matter? Look at what this is!"

Song Xiaolan let out a cry.

Zhang Wendi said: "I asked to get the operating report of the last quarter! My brain was kicked by a donkey?"

"Sorry, Mr. Zhang, I will get it now."

Song Xiaolan hurriedly bent down, packed up the papers on the table, and ran out in a hurry.

A minute later, she ran over again and put a new document on Wendi Zhang's desk.

In the minute she was leaving, Wendi Zhang answered the phone.

Song Xiaolan saw him on the phone and wanted to quit without saying a word.

"Song Xiaolan!" Zhang Wendi suddenly called her.

Song Xiaolan noticed that the boss was calling her name!

She was recruited by Wendi Zhang himself. When she first joined the company, Wendi Zhang called her Song Xiaolan, but a month later, he kindly called her Xiaolan.

Song Xiaolan had also noticed the change of this kind of title, and felt the huge meaning behind it, but she pretended to be deaf and dumb, confused, pretending to be puzzled, and did not develop a deeper friendship or other relationship with Zhang Wendi.

She is as smart as she, of course, knows that in order to keep this high-paying and decent job, we must keep a distance from the boss, neither can become his case, nor let him feel that there is no chance.

Today, Wendi Zhang suddenly called her name, which shocked her.

"Mr. Zhang!" Song Xiaolan slowly turned around, with a professional smile on her face.

Zhang Wendi looked at her, then slowly lit a cigar and vomited two puffs of smoke before slowly saying, "How about the noon date?"

"Ah? Alright, alright!" Song Xiaolan was nervous, like a little deer bumping into it.

"Hehe, eating with the richest man, and in such a high-end restaurant, let alone a private place! I think it would be bad if there is no woman in this world? Even if it is a banquet for a queen and princess, it can be considered a high standard!"

"Huh?" Song Xiaolan's pretty face turned red in an instant, and Ai Ai said, "Zhang, President, follow me?"

She wanted to ask how did she know?

But after another thought, does this still need to be asked?

It must have been followed by someone!

Zhang Wendi smiled contemptuously: "I'm not bored to the point yet. Go and follow a subordinate who has dinner with!"

"So, how did you know?" Song Xiaolan was confused.

Zhang Wendi sneered: "Don't worry about how I know, now I ask, I must answer truthfully!"

"What do you want to ask me?"

"Why does Yang Fei invite dinner?"

"I do not know."

"What did he talk about?"

"We talked a lot, Chinese and foreign knowledge, history, books and poems..."

"I'm not asking about this!"

"Who are they?"

"Don't pretend to be garlic! Know what I want to know!"

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, I really don't know, what crimes did I commit? It's worth the trial of these criminals? Didn't I just have dinner with Yang Fei?"

"Yes! That's right! It was just a meal with someone, but, please be careful, it's my secretary!"

"It's true that I am a secretary, but I still have the right to decide who to eat with and whom to date with, right?"

"Hahaha!" Zhang Wendi smiled without anger, "Some people say that women become fools when they fall in love. I didn't believe it before, but now that I see this, I can't help but believe it!"

"..." Song Xiaolan blinked innocently~www.ltnovel.com~ Zhang Wendi said with a solemn face: "It is my secretary. Between, there is a very relationship! Understand?"

"Mr. Zhang, because of this, I have dinner with Yang Fei, isn't it better to understand the opponent's intelligence?"

"Hehe, but I only saw that information was tricked into it! With Yang Fei's ingenuity, do you think it is his opponent? Still want to get intelligence out of his mouth?"

"Mr. Zhang, I didn't say anything, and he didn't ask anything. I really just ate dinner with him, and chatted about life and ideals."

"Stop talking!" Zhang Wendi pointed to the door and said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

"Hey!" Song Xiaolan replied, turned around and walked a few steps, and suddenly noticed something was wrong, then turned around and asked, "Ms. Zhang, where are you going?"

Zhang Wendi said coldly: "Where I come from, I will go back! I was blind when I recruited from the talent market!"

Song Xiaolan was dizzy, and then he realized the serious nature of the matter: "Mr. Zhang, I..."

"Don't say it's innocent! What you said to Yang Fei, I know it! Yang Fei is our enemy! But he ate at the same table with the enemy and talked about long and short talks! Do you still expect me to stay?"

"But, I..."

"Before I finally tear my face, please leave a little respect for myself! Don't let me say a word! Then, it is unbearable!"

Song Xiaolan's aggrieved tears finally burst the embankment, like a raging flood, rolling down.

"Thanks to Mr. Zhang for his trust over the past two years, I am leaving."

"Good to go, don't give it away!" Zhang Wendi was expressionless, without any emotion, coldly squeezing these four words from between his teeth. Please pay attention to the prestige "Fiction Search"