The Richest Man Yang Fei

Of course, Yang Fei was anxious to see Li Yi for a reason.

Gao Yi wants to mobilize a large amount of funds to deal with Yang Fei, who claims to be a huge sum of six million yuan. This is not a small sum, it will be a big battle!

While waiting for the opponent to take the initiative to attack, Yang Fei should contact his allies as much as possible.

And this mysterious Li Yi is undoubtedly one of the thighs that Yang Fei wants to hug.

In the last battle with the Gao family, it was with the help of Li Yi that Yang Fei was able to fight a big victory in one go.

Yang Fei once said that if he really wants to talk about personal wealth, it is difficult to say whether he can be in the top 1,000 in China.

What he said was not a modest word.

The higher a person stands, the more he knows his insignificance.

Although Yang Fei doesn't know how much energy Li Yi has, he understands that Li Yi is one of the thousand people who are richer and more capable than himself.

If this thousand people are reduced to a hundred people, it is estimated that Li Yi will still be one of them.

How about narrowing it down to ten people?

Is Li Yi still one of them?

This is beyond Yang Fei's understanding.

Yang Fei looked at calligraphy posts recently, read "Long Live Tongtian Tie", and saw the inscriptions of Yue Fei's Sun Yueke in the Song Dynasty, as well as the inscriptions of Wen Zhengming and Dong Qichang in the Ming Dynasty. They mentioned two aristocratic families in the south of the Yangtze River. One of them was Huajia.

Only then did he understand that the Hua Taishi in "Tang Bohu Spots Autumn Fragrance" was not a fabrication, but a real person.

Many famous paintings and calligraphy collected by Washington, any one of them is a treasure of sky-high price.

Yang Fei hadn't even heard of such a family before, and even if he saw it in a movie, he thought it was fictional!

A great country with five thousand years of history, is there more than one Huatai Master? People who are richer and more knowledgeable than him are afraid to go too much, but they are low-key academics and do not compete for wealth with outsiders.

As far as Yang Fei knows, the offspring of a certain celebrity donated thousands of antiques to the National Museum at one time, which is invaluable and immeasurable!

This is one of the reasons why Yang Fei is determined to build a museum.

Money is always something outside the body, only the antique is proud of it for thousands of years!

Li Yi is in a meeting.

Yang Fei and Li Juan waited on the sofa in the hotel lobby.

"Why come over for a meeting this weekend?" Yang Fei asked.

Li Juan said: "How do I know? I'm busy at ordinary times!"

There were a lot of people sitting in the lobby, a few men, smoking one after another, smoky.

Li Juan shrugged her nose: "What a big smell of smoke! The smell of smoke is still very pungent, not fragrant!"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Where does the smoke smell?"

"Why not? The cigarette you smoke is fragrant."

"..."

Li Juan is not afraid of things, and shouted to the men: "Hey, this is a public place, please change a place to smoke!"

She didn't say that the other party was not allowed to smoke, and she was already very polite.

The men glanced at her and ignored her.

Li Juan snatched up a travel leaflet next to it, fold it at will, and fold it into a pointed shape, like a paper airplane played in childhood, and then throw it away at will.

The propaganda paper flew out after Li Juan threw it like this.

Snapped!

The paper airplane poked a red T-shirt in the face.

The paper is thick and stiff, with sharp corners, and it hurts to hit the face with inertia.

The red T-shirt touched his face, with an ouch, stood up angrily, looked around, and shouted: "Who threw the plane! It hit me!"

Li Juan said lightly: "I threw it!"

The man said: "This is not the place where you put the plane! You are not too young anymore, do you still play this? Go and play!"

Li Juan said: "You know this is a public place too? You are allowed to smoke? I am not allowed to play paper airplanes? Who made the rules?"

She picked up another propaganda paper.

There is a stack of paper next to it, I'm afraid there are dozens of them, enough for her to play!

Li Juan folds a few times, swishes, and flies towards the other party.

The red T-shirt kept glaring at her. With precautions, he flashed his head when he saw the paper plane flying over.

However, the paper airplane seemed to have eyes, so instead of poking it in his face this time, it turned around in the air and plunged into his arm.

This time, it hurts more than before!

The red T-shirt was a little annoyed. He grabbed the paper airplane and tore it hard.

It's a pity that it was coated coated paper with good toughness. He tore it twice, but it didn't tear. He had to crumple it into a ball, throw it to the ground, and said fiercely: "Little girl, you throw paper airplanes again. , I'm not polite to you anymore."

Where did Li Juan listen to him? Reached out and picked up another piece of paper.

"If you can dodge my paper airplane, I won't care about your smoking here! If you can't dodge, just squeeze the cigarette out for me honestly!" Li Juan folded it and aimed at the red T T-shirt, but also provocatively released the war book.

"Haha! Little girl, you are quite confident! Come on, come on!" The red T-shirt stood up and patted his hands, "I want to see how good you are!"

Li Juan sneered, raising her bare hand, and the paper airplane in her hand flew over quickly.

The red T-shirt almost didn't have time to make any response, only felt a pain on the forehead, knowing that it was pricked again!

"I-torture!" The red T-shirt reached out and wiped his forehead, frowning with pain.

At this moment, another paper airplane of Li Juan whizzed in again.

The red T-shirt waved his hand to block, but the paper airplane stabbed him in the throat accurately.

The throat is not comparable to the face. This is where the human body is very soft. It feels like being stabbed by something hard.

The red T-shirt made a few huhs, and his right hand kept wiping his neck, trying to relieve the discomfort.

"Oh!" The red T-shirt made a scream with a sharp pain in his left eye!

"Hey! What's the matter with you? How did you throw the paper airplane? Did you deliberately?" Other men cheered Li Juan in support.

Li Juan's face was slightly cold, and she sneered: "Have you taken it? Do you want to continue? I would like to lose the bet, don't smoke here!"

"Hey, you hit someone, and you still think that it won't work?" The other men shouted angrily, "Do you know who this gentleman is? Do you know who you hit?"

Li Juan said, "Who do I care about him?"

The other party said: "Little girl, don't think you are a woman~www.NovelMTL.com~We can spare you! Call the police!"

Yang Fei was not anxious to see the situation getting worse, because he believed that in this city, there was no disaster that Li Juan would not dare to cause.

The lobby manager heard the noise from here, walked over, persuaded the men, and said, "Sir, forget it, forget it, she's still a little girl! Playing with a paper airplane is not a big deal. "

"The little girl can do anything wrong? Did she poke my eyes? It hurts! If you don't believe it, let her poke and see if it hurts or not!" the red T-shirt yelled.

The manager had an expression that I knew: "Who hasn't played a paper airplane with a little friend when I was young? I have all been stabbed by a paper airplane, I know!"

"You know what a shit!" the red T-shirt said angrily. "Do you think it's this ordinary paper airplane?"

The manager shrugged helplessly: "Yes, this paper airplane is not ordinary. Sir, even if you call the police for this matter, it will be a mediation. What do you think you can do? It's better to settle down?"

"No!" The red T-shirt pointed at Li Juan, "Unless she kneels down and knocks three times, I will spare her!"