The Richest Man Yang Fei

The sports car finally drove away.

Ma Feng started the car and said, "I didn't expect it to be two young women. If it were a man, I would have done it a long time ago!"

Su Tong smiled and said, "The two girls are beautiful."

Yang Fei has a strong desire to survive. Knowing that women's concerns are different from men, he said lightly: "Is it beautiful? I didn't pay attention just now, I only paid attention to the car."

This answer made Su Tong very satisfied, and smiled: "What's the matter? Do you want to buy one too?"

Yang Fei said: "The ancient knights loved two things most."

Su Tong said: "I know, beauty and wine."

Yang Fei said, "You are talking about celebrities, not knights. What knights love is the sword and BMW. BMW is a luxury car in the modern era."

Su Tong smiled and said, "What about the sword?"

Yang Fei said: "Who still wears a sword in modern times? If you have to say a substitute, it can only be a mobile phone."

Su Tong thought for a while, and smiled: "Don't say it, it looks like it! The mobile phone is like a sword, and it doesn't leave your hand. But the sword is used to practice martial arts and the mobile phone is used to make money."

Yes, mobile phones in this era are indeed used to make money, and only the rich can afford phones.

Su Tong's phone rang.

"Hi, hello, who is it?"

Those who can call her are either business contacts or important customers.

She answered for a while and said to Yang Fei: "The boss of the Nanshan Group, I want to talk to you."

Yang Fei pondered slightly: "Nanshan Group?"

Su Tong said: "Our Wudaokou building is under contract to them. Their group business is very extensive, involved in real estate, machinery manufacturing and other fields."

Yang Fei said, "I see."

He answered the phone and said, "Hello, this is Yang Fei."

"Boss Yang, hello, this is Chen Liguo of Nanshan Group Real Estate Branch, do you still have an impression?"

"Oh, Chen is good."

"Boss Yang, this is the case. Our boss wants to see you. Tonight, he prepared a dinner at home and would like to ask if you are free?"

"Tonight?" Yang Fei muttered, "Is there anything wrong with your boss?"

"I just want to get acquainted with you. He is on the plane returning to Beijing from abroad. When he gets off the plane, he will contact you personally. I first ask about your schedule."

Yang Fei said: "Yes, I will arrange time to pass."

"That's great, I'll send someone to pick you up."

"No, you tell me the address, I just go straight over."

Chen Liguo said the address, and Yang Fei determined a position in his mind. Coincidentally, it was near the courtyard house he bought.

Yang Fei hung up the phone and asked Su Tong, "The boss of Nanshan Group treats you, so let's go with you at night."

Su Tong gently shook his head: "I won't go anymore. I have to do a lot of things, and it's inconvenient to socialize. I will be fine if I don't go, and I won't drink when I go. Others think I am self-reliant and don't give them face. "

Yang Fei smiled and said, "So unfortunate? What should I do then?"

Su Tong said: "It's good if you take Qian Jian Sha Yang to accompany the wine, she can drink well."

Yang Fei whispered: "I mean, how to solve it at night?"

Su Tong blushed and gave him a light push: "Pay attention to the influence."

Yang Fei took it for granted: "The saint has clouds, food, color, and sex."

Su Tong whispered: "I have a way to help you solve it."

Yang Fei said: "What is the solution?"

Su Tong unfolded his small palm to show him.

Yang Fei shook his head: "No, I want you..."

After speaking, he passed his ears and said two words.

Su Tong said, "How can this be?"

Feeling that I was too loud, I quickly covered my mouth again, my eyes were full of coquettish colors: "I'll talk about it tonight."

Yang Fei laughed, thinking you just wait to be tuned and taught by me slowly!

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Fei received a call again. This time it was the boss of the Nanshan Group who called him personally and invited Yang Fei to his home.

Yang Fei thought, since it is a family dinner, what the other party wants to talk about is very important, and he doesn't treat himself as an outsider. After all, the two sides have already had cooperation projects, so they readily accepted and thanked them.

The boss of Nanshan Group is named Mo Rongchao.

According to Yang Fei's understanding, Mo Rong is beyond the scholarly family, a native of Beijing, and before going to the sea to do business, he was a professor at a certain university in Beijing. He is a typical Confucian businessman. With more than ten years of development, he can make his business reach the scale of a group. It can be seen that this man has a good business experience.

Yang Fei is of course willing to meet such business elites.

He attached great importance to the banquet, and he rarely wore a formal suit and tie.

Mo Rongchao also lives in a courtyard with two antique lanterns hanging at the door. From the outside, the house is very simple, and it is not obvious that this is the residence of the owner of the Nanshan Group.

Yang Fei thought that Mo Rongchao did not attend the last meeting of private entrepreneurs and did not have the name of Nanshan Group.

This is not surprising. Many entrepreneurs make big money in silence. They are very low-key. They don't attend meetings that involve politics. They don't care about fame, they just want to make money.

There are also some wealthy people who may not participate in such government meetings because of special business reasons.

Just like the ranking on the rich list, it does not represent the real domestic rich.

When Yang Fei saw this house, he probably knew what kind of person Mo Rongchao was.

As soon as Rolls-Royce stopped outside the door, a group of people greeted him.

A middle-aged man in a Tang suit, with thick hair, thin stature, and piercing eyes, must have been a handsome guy who was fascinated by thousands of young girls when he was young.

Yang Fei knew at a glance that this person must be Mo Rongchao.

"Hello, Boss Yang! Momou has been waiting for a long time." Mo Rongchao smiled and shook hands with Yang Fei. The smile on his smile was sincere and joyful. "Thank you, Boss Yang, for his cheerful look. !"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Boss Mo is polite."

He suddenly saw a white Ferrari supercar parked in front of the house. Without looking at the license plate, he also knew that it was the car that he encountered on the road during the day.

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As he was thinking, Mo Rongchao began to introduce: "This is my wife, Fang Yizhen."

Fang Yizhen's dress is very simple, revealing luxury in a low-key.

She is about fifty years old, elegant and generous, and she has a noble temperament with poems and books.

Mo Rongchao pointed at a man: "This is my son, Mo Jie."

Mo Jie wears glasses, is tall and thin, and looks very handsome. He shook hands with Yang Fei and said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Yang."

Mo Rongchao pointed behind him again: "Huh, Mo Ming, what's the matter?"

Fang Yizhen said: "I was there just now, I didn't know where I was going in the blink of an eye."

Mo Rongchao said to Yang Fei: "I also have twin daughters who are only 19 years old, both of whom are studying in China."

Yang Fei smiled: "I have met the two Lingyuan long ago."