The Richest Man Yang Fei

Fu Heng walked out of the study and asked, "Whose phone call? Why are you picking up my phone indiscriminately?"

Fu Ying pursed her lips and said, "The liar's call!!"

Fu Heng was surprised: "The liar knows my phone number? How do you know that someone is a liar?"

"Yang Fei, why is he not a liar?"

"Boss Yang? Did he say anything? You kid, you don't know anything! How can you hang up Boss Yang's phone?"

"He didn't cooperate with you anyway, what did he do with him?"

"Whether to cooperate or not is a business consideration. But he and I are still friends. Without commercial cooperation, we can't be friends?"

Fu Heng said, took the phone and called back.

Yang Fei was calling back, and Fu Heng called.

"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry. I was doing something in the study just now. The phone was left outside. The girl was ignorant. I hung up your phone. I'm sorry."

Yang Fei thought to himself, this is the educated person, and this is worthy of the etiquette of the descendants of the eight surnames.

"Mr. Fu, are you free? I would like to ask you a favor." Yang Fei said the matter here.

Fu Heng smiled and said, "I'm about to go out for a walk, I'll be here soon."

What he said was right away, it was really right away, and it took ten minutes.

Fu Ying became angry, and still followed to watch the excitement.

Fu Heng walked over slowly and said in a deep voice, "Ma Er, are you here again? Mr. Yang is my friend. You dare to cheat even his money?"

Ma Er saw that Fu Heng was really here, he couldn't help being shocked. He bent down and said with a smile: "Don't dare, don't dare, just begging for food. I really don't know that they are friends of Master Fu. If you know," I don’t dare to mess around with my three courage."

The others are just thin, and when they bend down, they look like a thin monkey.

Fu Heng squatted down, took a fragment and looked at it, sneered: "You are also Yuan Qinghua? I think this is the blue and white from the year before, right?"

Ma Er immediately persuaded, and said with a smile: "It's just for fun. Master Fu, it's okay, I'm still boiling soup at home, I will ask you again next time!"

With that, Ma Er turned around and drove off.

Yang Fei shouted: "Stop!"

Ma Er didn't dare to stop, and slid faster than the rabbit.

Fu Heng waved his hand: "Let him go. I think it is to save me face. This man is also a poor man. Although he is not doing his job, he wins in filial piety. There is an old mother who is paralyzed in bed at home. He makes some money to give his mother. Cure."

Yang Fei said, "Mr. Fu, thank you for coming to the rescue."

Fu Heng smiled and said, "Even if I don't come, Mr. Yang still has ten thousand ways to solve this little thing. If you can think of me if you have something, it means you treat me as a friend. In business matters, if you don't cooperate, you won't cooperate. Right! It’s a blessing that I can make friends like you. Friends don’t have business dealings, and they are more comfortable and equal."

Yang Fei said, "Mr. Fu is an authority on antiques, right?"

Fu Heng waved his hand modestly, and said: "The real authority should be someone in the antique office. I'm just a casual person, not an authority!"

Yang Fei said: "In other academics, everyone may recognize that state institutions are the authority. The only real masters in antiques are probably the folks."

Fu Heng said, "It's better to meet by chance, Mr. Yang, let me have you a drink! After drinking at night, I go home and go to sleep without worrying about anything. Okay?"

Yang Fei just accepted his love, of course it is not easy to refuse, so he agreed and said, "Okay."

He said to Mo Ming, don't let it go, and left with Fu Heng.

Surprised: "Sister, is that famous Fu Heng?"

Mo Ming said: "Did you not listen to them? That's Fu Heng."

"Sister, do you remember? Last time, my dad said he wanted to buy an antique as a gift. He wanted to ask Fu Heng to help him. He paid 50,000 yuan in compensation, but he didn't move him! Yang Fei Can he call over with a phone call?"

Mo Ming said: "I used to be relatives of the emperor, a nobleman in 1949. Although he has fallen now, he can do business, make money, and has a wealth of wealth. I heard that the Palace Museum wanted to hire him as the honorary dean, but He doesn't want to go out! How can such a person care about this extra money? Normal people can't please him."

Inexplicably said: "What is Yang Fei's relationship with him? It seems to be very close."

Mo Ming smiled and said, "What are you doing so gossip?"

Inexplicably said: "This Yang Fei is really weird! How come you have such a vast friendship, and at a young age, but you have a lot of face!"

Mo Ming gave a hum and asked: "How is the driving experience of the Rolls-Royce?"

"It's okay. It's more comfortable than our Ferrari, and it feels more like a big boss. Sister, he's still a student of National Taiwan University! Someday we will find him to play!"

"You can find it if you want, don't pull me."

"Sister, don't you want to see him again?"

"I don't want to."

"I think!"

"..."

"Sister, I have a way. Am I not from the school debate team? I can organize a friendly match with National Taiwan University!"

"What if he is not on the debate team?"

"The debate game is fake. I want to see him for real. I just found an excuse to go to the National National Taiwan University campus and have a chance encounter with him."

"Your feelings are too enthusiastic, right?"

"Sister, this is a good-quality boy. Didn't you see the look in the eyes of the woman next to Fu Heng just now? You can't wait to swallow Yang Fei! If I slow down, he will be snatched away by other women."

"..."

Yang Fei sneezed, wondering who is talking about me behind my back?

Fu Heng and Yang Fei didn't like going to noisy bars, so they simply came to Fu Heng's house.

Yang Fei had bought a courtyard house himself, and had a certain understanding of this aspect.

Seeing Fu Heng entering the courtyard four times, I couldn't help but admire him secretly, thinking that he was so obedient. With such a large yard in Beijing, his life would be no worse than that of the ancient princes.

Yang Fei was invited to visit Fu Heng’s Cangzhen Pavilion~www.ltnovel.com~ There is a courtyard in the Fu’s family, which was specially built. The outside looks very ordinary, but all the walls, windows, and doors are of special grade. The anti-theft design is better and more scientific than the bank's anti-theft system. It is difficult to get in, whether it is uncovering tiles, digging holes in the ground, or breaking walls.

After entering the yard, the houses are all opened up, and the layout and display inside are like a small museum.

Yang Fei thought to himself, this Fu Heng is really a rich man, no wonder so many people show great respect for him.

After Yang Fei walked into the Cangzhen Pavilion, he discovered that neither Fu Ying nor Ma Feng had come in, and Fu Heng had locked the door tightly.

Yang Fei was surprised: "Mr. Fu, what are you doing?"

Fu Heng said solemnly: "Mr. Yang, please come with me, I have very important things to ask for."

Yang Fei was curious, this is your treasure house, what do you want to entrust to me?

Of course he would not be nervous or scared, nodded immediately and followed him inside.