The Richest Man Yang Fei

Ma Feng has followed Yang Fei for so long, and he basically knows who is around Yang Fei.

He had never seen this girl in front of him.

However, he thought it was a female student of National National Taiwan University, so he stopped the car immediately.

The girl came over and waved to the car window glass first.

Ma Feng asked: "Fly less?"

Yang Fei opened the door and walked down slowly.

"Hey! Yang Fei! Long time no see!"

"Jiang Hanying?" Yang Fei looked at her familiar but slightly unfamiliar face.

Not seeing her for a long time, Yang Fei still feels amazing when seeing her again.

"Hello," Jiang Hanying smiled slightly, "I didn't expect it to be you."

"Why are you here?" Yang Fei asked.

"My uncle told me that if you are here, I will be here to wait for you. You said that you are sitting in a Rolls Royce."

"Your uncle?" Yang Fei reacted immediately, "Jiang Jianming?"

"Well, it's him."

"So that's it." Many of Yang Fei's previous doubts collapsed in an instant.

"you……"

"you……"

The two spoke at the same time, and then smiled at each other.

"Sit down to me?" Yang Fei asked.

"Well, your dormitory? Can you go in?" Jiang Hanying asked with a smile.

"Go to my house." Yang Fei said, "I bought a house in Beijing."

"You still sleep in the dorm if you have a room?"

"Occasionally experience the collective life."

After getting in the car, the two of them were silent for a while without speaking.

Some people, after separation, tried every means to see her, and she appeared in front of her who was thinking about it, only to realize that what she missed was only the love of the past, the brand of life, and the depth of experience that made the two of them strangers. There are too many topics to talk about.

This year, Yang Fei has experienced too much. He has risen from an ordinary employee of a Nanhua plant to a billionaire with a fortune of more than one billion.

And what about Jiang Hanying?

She is still so beautiful, her smile is so pure, and her lip line is still so attractive.

However, in general, her changes are far from Yang Fei's.

One is soaring on a rocket, and the other is still climbing on the mountain.

Yang Fei bought two apartments in Beijin. One was a commercial house close to the school, and the other was a courtyard house in the center of the city that Yang Fei bought by himself.

Because the commercial house was the nest of Yang Fei and Su Tong, he certainly wouldn't take Jiang Hanying, so he took her to the courtyard.

In Yang Fei's opinion, the courtyard house is the most suitable residential house. There are houses and courtyards, independent private spaces, and enough houses, so that a family can live freely and comfortably.

The courtyard house that Yang Fei bought was more than 500 square meters and only cost 1.7 million. After he bought it, he spent a lot of money on modern decoration, which is more suitable for modern people to live in.

"You bought this?" Jiang Hanying asked curiously, "Everyone has gone to buy commercial buildings, why are you still buying these old houses?"

Yang Fei thought, this is the difference between vision and experience.

In the early and mid-1990s, many investors were not optimistic about the courtyard houses. Even the old owners of the courtyard houses felt that these old houses had fallen in price, so they sold the old houses and bought western houses.

Yang Fei knows that these old courtyard houses, which are now about two million yuan, will skyrocket to hundreds of millions in more than ten years. Moreover, one courtyard is hard to find, and money may not necessarily be available.

"I am nostalgic." Yang Fei replied lightly.

Jiang Hanying's eyes brightened, and a faint smile flashed.

Inside the courtyard, there is a cave. The green flowers and flower beds in the courtyard have not been decorated yet, but the decoration of the suite inside has been completed and can live in. Everything is in the style that Yang Fei likes, including antique mahogany and nanmu furniture, and modern All home appliances.

"This house is very comfortable!" Jiang Hanying hooked her hands behind her back, visited it again, and said with a smile, "Atmosphere!"

Yang Fei said, "It's just too big. I live alone and feel a little panicked. In the future, my parents will retire and I will pick them up here."

Jiang Hanying looked at him: "I heard that you have become a billionaire? Do your parents still need work?"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "My parents have toiled for their lives. If they are blessed, they will not enjoy it. I can't help it."

The two sat down on the sofa in the living room, and Yang Fei told Ma Feng to buy some drinks and food.

Yang Fei turned on the TV, and an advertisement for white washing powder was broadcast on the screen.

Jiang Hanying chuckled and said, "I watch this advertisement every day and use this detergent every day. Only today did I know that these are your masterpieces. I really want to see them with admiration for three days."

Yang Fei pondered: "Farewell Shang Hai, how are you doing?"

Speaking of the matter between the two, Jiang Hanying flashed a faintly resentful look: "Why don't you reply to my letter if you say it's good for correspondence?"

"I didn't receive your letter." Yang Fei said helplessly.

"Huh?" Jiang Hanying stunned, "I thought you didn't want to contact me anymore."

Yang Fei said, "At that time, I happened to be busy doing business. I rarely worked in the Nanhua Plant. Maybe I lost my letter? Where did you pass the exam?"

Jiang Hanying said: "I'm not as good as you. I was only admitted to the National People's Congress and studied diplomacy."

Yang Fei said, "If you can be admitted to the National People's Congress, would you still dare to say that you are not good? Why do you have the affection for millions of other students? Jiang Hanying, being overly modest is hypocritical."

This playful ridicule instantly eliminated the unfamiliar estrangement between the two, as if they were back at the Southern Provincial School of Chemistry.

Secondary school students are directly promoted after graduation from junior high school, that is, at the age of fifteen or six years old. Upon graduation, they are about eighteen years old and are as old as high school students.

At that time, everyone was still young, and the so-called love affair was actually more of a hazy affection for the opposite sex, a pursuit of beautiful things, and could not be deeply understood as love.

This is the case between Yang Fei and Jiang Hanying. Their only romance is to suppress the playground and read books together in the reading room. You buy me a bag of spicy sticks, I pour you a glass of water, and lean on the promenade after class. On the railings, I looked at the tall sycamore trees on the campus and talked about life and ideals.

Occasionally touching each other's fingertips will give you a sense of taboo like electrification.

After several decades of re-living, looking back at this relationship, it is more of a warm memory of my youth.

As for the so-called love affair and breakup, in his opinion, it is just like children playing house, they are all playful.

No matter it is him or her, how do they know love and affection in that year~www.ltnovel.com~ Therefore, Yang Fei can face Jiang Hanying calmly, just like facing an old classmate, old friend.

In addition, only the appreciation of beauty is left.

After all, the things that I have liked, when I look at it again, I will still be moved.

Yang Fei finally asked his doubts: "Jiang Jianming is your uncle. I met him last time. Why is he only telling you about me now?"

From Jiang Jianming's performance, Yang Fei felt that the other party had already known the relationship between him and Jiang Hanying!

Yang Fei felt this way the last time I saw Jiang Jianming.

So why did Jiang Jianming tell Jiang Hanying about Yang Fei today?

Jiang Hanying learned that Yang Fei was in Beijing so late, and desperately came out to find him and wait for him. This feeling, no matter what it came from, made Yang Fei feel warm.

He just wanted to figure out what happened to Jiang Jianming?