The Richest Man Yang Fei

"Okay, then I will think of a way." Chen Ruoling was surprisingly docile, "You left for three days, nothing happened to the company, right?"

"Nothing big, everything is under control."

"That's good, are you particularly disappointed?"

"Ok?"

"You are not here and the company is pretty good. Does it prove that you are not as important to the company as you thought? Are you not lost?"

"No, I can only be relieved. It's like parents seeing their children grow up and become independent, full of sense of accomplishment and comfort."

"You have a good mentality. If I brought up a child, I would be reluctant to separate."

"We are just children's memories."

"Well, maybe, after I grow up, I rarely want to be with my parents anymore. Am I particularly unfilial?"

"There are many kinds of filial piety. For me, as long as my child lives well, it means filial piety to me. When we give birth to him, don't we just want him to live well?"

"Then can you accompany me back to Beijing tomorrow?"

"it is good."

Yang Fei promised her to return to Beijing, not just because of her relationship.

The grudge between him and the Gao family had nothing to do with the Chen family. The Chen family got involved in this incident to help him.

Now the Gao family was repeatedly frustrated by Yang Fei, and turned into anger from shame, and instead launched a fierce attack on the Chen family.

The Chen family is in trouble, and Yang Fei should help the Chen family because of love and righteousness.

He told Chen Ruoling: "You don't need to book a ticket, I have a private jet."

"..."

In the evening, after Yang Fei and Jiang Shuying finished their meal, they took them out to the river for a walk and chat.

Jiang Shuying was as happy as a little girl, holding Yang Fei's hand, humming a tune from time to time, and dancing in a two-step dance.

She was originally a girl like a princess, but it was only because of family changes that she had a period of depression.

Now she has walked out of the trough of life and embraced the bright sunshine.

"Xiaoying."

"Ok?"

"Leave it to you in the garment factory!"

"The garment factory? Isn't it you and Jin Dabao?"

"Jin Dabao quit, he is now the CEO of Huayi Group."

"Ah, is he promoted? Or is he demoted?"

"Hehe, he is good, contented, not too greedy."

"So, the garment factory is yours now?"

"Yeah, let you manage the clothing item. Now that the company is big, you can't just immerse yourself in design, you can take time out for management, and then live a good life."

"The design company now hires a lot of professional designers. Their abilities and levels are indeed very good. I will at best give them some advice. Well, then set up a clothing company? I will be the CEO?"

"I have this idea."

"What I think is that in the future, I can also work in the headquarters of Beauty Group, and I can see you every day."

"Then it's settled."

Some people are selling flowers, others are selling art, and others are begging.

A little flower girl spotted Yang Fei and Jiang Shuying, and kept chasing them.

"Brother, sister is so beautiful, buy a bunch of flowers for her!"

"Brother, you just buy a bunch?"

Yang Fei became impatient and asked, "How much is a flower?"

"Five yuan per flower."

"So expensive? It only costs 50 cents in the wholesale market."

"Brother, flowers are priceless, love is priceless. Buy a bunch for this beautiful young lady!"

Yang Fei said, "Okay, give me one."

"Buy more! Nine flowers! It represents the long-lasting love!"

"It's not a question of too many, we are walking, holding so many flowers in our hands, how can we play?"

Jiang Shuying just laughed, but did not speak.

Although she also loves flowers, the relationship between her and Yang Fei does not need a few flowers to prove it.

Yang Fei bought a flower and handed it to her.

She sniffed, and smiled: "It's not very fragrant."

Yang Fei said, "The fragrance of roses is not strong, and the riverside wind is so strong, of course, you can't smell any fragrance."

Jiang Shuying cut off the stem of the rose, and then put the flower on her chest.

She was wearing a dress with a pearl button on her chest. She untied the pearl button, stuck the flower into the buttonhole, and then buttoned the pearl button, which just happened to be stable.

Yang Fei took a look: "Well, it's very unique, it deserves to learn design."

Jiang Shuying smiled sweetly.

She was still holding Yang Fei's hand, and the two of them walked forward slowly.

A melodious guitar sound came.

A lot of pedestrians gathered around a stall to watch.

The girl who played and sang was a girl who was seventeen or eight years old, with long flowing hair, jet-black eyes, wearing a light blue skirt and a pair of ordinary sneakers on her feet. The whole person looks refreshed and clean.

Her singing voice is very clear, with a strong sense of penetration.

It is hard to imagine that such a passionate voice came from her petite body.

Tourists stopped to watch.

Jiang Shuying whispered: "They are all free spectators, no one pays. Yang Fei, she sings pretty well, you can give her some money! It's not easy for a little girl to make money."

With a hum, Yang Fei took out his wallet, took two hundred yuan and put it in a cardboard box on the ground.

The girl bent towards Yang Fei and said thank you between singing.

Yang Fei listened to two songs with Jiang Shuying before leaving.

"A lot of art does not press down. It is still good for a person to learn a skill when he is young. When he is down, he can also set up a stall on the street to make some money." Jiang Shuying said with emotion.

Yang Fei said, "Street performing is the hardest way to make money. Not only do you have to be willing to make money, but you also have to have an inner lining. Without real kung fu, it is difficult for spectators to pay for rewards. This is much more difficult than reaching out and begging. Up."

"For such a small child, if it weren't for the hardship at home, I don't think she would come out to be a performer. Maybe she's just like me..."

"Stop talking about this."

Jiang Shuying gave a hum, and said with a smile: "I haven't come out for a long time, I'm very happy. Yang Fei, can you hold me in circles?"

"Huh? How old is he, still playing this?

"Turn one! When I was young, I especially liked my dad holding me up high and going around in circles. I would keep laughing, laughing..."

Yang Fei knew that she was in love with the scene, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid I can't do it. Well, it's okay to go around."

So, he held her in two circles.

Jiang Hanying didn't smile~www.NovelMTL.com~ lay on his chest and cried: "Yang Fei, the roses are squashed!"

"..."

"Yang Fei, thank you."

"Thank me for what I did? Just because I made two laps?"

"If I didn't meet you, maybe my current life is not as good as the girl who sells singing! After all, I don't have the courage to sing in the public."

"Stupid! You are a dignified graduate of the National People's Congress. Where can you not find a good job? Do you need to come out and sing?"

Jiang Hanying raised her head and kissed him on the cheek.

Not far away, a camera clicked, clicked, and was taking pictures. The lens was aimed at Yang Fei's side, but I didn't know, did they take them in?

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