The Richest Man Yang Fei

Yang Fei glanced at her, and under the dim light, her tall nose and sharp chin were faintly visible.

"... So your cousin is worth a million? I advise you not to fish him."

"Five million! It's worth a Rolls Royce!" Jiang Wanxia added.

At the beginning of 1994, five million was indeed a big number, but unfortunately, the person she faced was Yang Fei.

"I'm going home to spend the New Year with my family, Miss Jiang, please get off the bus!"

"Ten million! Or, you make a price!" Jiang Wanxia stretched out her right index finger and stood in front of Yang Fei, as tragic and majestic as if she had offered the highest price in the world.

Yang Fei said, "I think you still don't understand. It's not a matter of price. The one who can be worthy of your cousin is Hell or Hell! This is the price I offer."

Jiang Wanxia sighed faintly: "I knew it was the result. Alas, my aunt must ask me to come and find you. The money she can raise is at most 10 million. But I knew before I came, you are People who can't compromise."

Yang Fei opened the door: "Miss Jiang, please."

Jiang Wanxia took a leg and turned around and said: "Aside from the standpoint, I actually admire your heroic behavior. As a woman, I admire a man like you very much. I have nothing else. Meaning, I am just being a pure person to express my true inner thoughts to you. But in reality, I have no choice. My tuition for studying abroad is funded by my aunt, and I can only help her."

"Miss Jiang, take care! The road is yours. Everyone must be responsible for their actions. Your cousin is the same, so are you." Yang Fei waited for her to get out of the car and banged the door closed.

Seeing the car driving away, Jiang Wanxia took a deep breath, the cold current was sucked into her lungs, turned into hot air and exhaled, and it condensed into white mist in the air.

When Yang Fei returned home, he was asked by the family: "Where are the fireworks? You have been out for a long time and came back empty-handed?"

"It's finished." Yang Fei said, "Don't you say that setting off fireworks pollutes the environment, and it's unsafe? Thirty barrels, I pulled them all to an open place and finished them all."

The family looked at each other.

Xiao Yujuan repeatedly called it a pity: "They don't watch it, I want to watch it! I like to watch fireworks the most! Thirty barrels of fireworks are set off at once. What a spectacular scene!"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Buy it again tomorrow."

The phone in the living room rang, Xiao Yujuan's eyes were quick and her hands were quick, she picked up the receiver for the first time, listened for a while, and shouted to Yang Fei: "Xiao Fei, I'm looking for you."

Yang Fei answered the phone and said, "Which one? This is Yang Fei."

"Boss Yang, hello, I'm Xiao Zhao, secretary of the government office. Leader Wang asked me to ask you, are you spending the New Year at your parents' house?" There was a very polite male voice on the phone.

Yang Fei heard that this was the voice of Secretary Wang, and smiled: "Hello, Zhao Mi, I am celebrating the New Year at my parents' house, I wish you a happy new year."

Xiao Zhao said: "Leader Wang has just finished his group visit from the City Daily Necessities Co., Ltd., passing by your downstairs and coming up immediately."

Yang Fei thought this was impossible, right? It's so late for the New Year, how can the leader Wang come to my house to come to visit the New Year?

His heart was moved again. Leaders’ condolences and group worship were a repertoire before the Spring Festival every year, but companies like the City Daily Necessities Co., Ltd. would have gone long ago, right? It is impossible to wait until tonight. On such an important night of the New Year, unless there are important things, most of the leaders have already rested at home.

Xiao Zhao didn't say much, and hung up the phone.

"Wang Haijun?" Yang Jun asked, "He came to my house? Xiao Fei, you have such a big face now?"

Yang Fei touched his chin and smiled: "I'm also strange! It stands to reason that this is impossible."

Yang Jun is a person who likes to think, and he muttered, "Nothing happened, right?"

Yang Fei said, "When you come, you will know what's going on. Mom, look at your home. When the leader comes, you don’t even have a place to sit. You have to listen to me. Even if you don’t live in a villa, you should at least buy a large-scale one. House to live."

Wu Suying looked at her living room and said, "What's the matter with the leader? Our living room is a bit smaller, but he still can't come to my house to pay New Year's greetings?"

Yang Liyuan said: "Xiao Fei's words also make sense. Like today, everyone is here, so we can't live in them all. Wouldn't it be good if there are more houses and a family living together, and lively? Let's talk about this next year! Everyone first Clean up and set aside a place to entertain the leaders. After all, leaders are leaders. When we come down to the grassroots to pay New Year's greetings, we must not treat others badly."

Yang Jun said, "Dad, they didn't come to give you a New Year greeting to the old policeman! They are still in the base house!"

Everyone quickly cleaned up the room, put new snacks, melons and fruits, and swept the floor clean.

There was a knock on the door.

Yang Fei opened the door and saw Wang Haijun standing outside with several men and women.

"Boss Yang, the Spring Festival is good!" Wang Haijun's expression was slightly haggard, and he bowed his hands to celebrate the New Year, "Congratulations on getting rich, and I wish you a prosperous business in the coming year!"

"Leader Wang, the Spring Festival is good, please come in soon, everyone please come in." Yang Fei asked everyone to come in.

When there were few people in the family, the small living room seemed particularly cozy, but now there are too many people, it just seems crowded, and there is no place to sit.

Yang Jun, Xiao Yujuan, and Mouse all got up and gave up their seats and invited Wang Haijun to take their seats.

Wang Haijun held Yang Mingyi's hand and said many blessings.

Yang Mingyi has also been a public security officer all his life, and for the first time he shook hands with a high-level leader like Wang Haijun to chat. Although he is old, he has a clear mind and a healthy body.

After the greeting, Wang Haijun turned to Yang Fei and said, "Boss Yang, I will introduce two people to you. This is Liu Guangming, the general manager of the City Daily Necessities Co., Ltd."

"Hello, Mr. Yang!" Liu Guangming leaned up and stretched out his hand.

"Hello, Mr. Liu." Yang Fei sat still, and shook hands with him.

Wang Haijun introduced another middle-aged man and said: "This is the vice president of the City Daily Necessities Co., Ltd., Kang is here again."

Kang Zailai got up~www.ltnovel.com~ stretched out his hands, shook Yang Fei's shook, and said: "Looking up to Mr. Yang's name for a long time."

After Wang Haijun’s introduction, he hehe smiled and said, “I just finished paying a visit at the daily-use company and passing by Boss Yang’s house, I will bring them up to pay you and your family a new year.”

"Thanks to the leader, the leader has worked hard." Yang Mingyi and Yang Liyuan said at the same time.

Secretary Xiao Zhao whispered to Yang Fei: "Wait for an entrepreneur's New Year tea party, Mr. Yang is specially invited to attend. In a small area, at the leader's house."

Yang Fei thought to himself, why is there still a meeting in the New Year's Eve, so late? But when he heard that he was at Wang Haijun's house, he was relieved, saying that it was a meeting, but it was actually a gathering. Moreover, it is small, which means that it is not informal. It is the gathering of people in the small circle of Wang Haijun.

Such a gathering can strengthen communication with the leader and help enter the core circle of the leader. Of course, Yang Fei couldn't refuse, so he nodded.

Wang Haijun didn't stay long, and after a few words of greeting, he got up and said goodbye.

Yang Fei said to his parents and sent Wang Haijun downstairs, and then drove his car out of the yard with the convoy in front.