The beginning of a city with a trillion

"cheers!"

The two clinked glasses gracefully.

Yang Fei took a sip of red wine, admiring the colorful night view outside the window, "Does Xiaoman like life now?"

"I like it, I dream of living such a life." Lin Xiaoman leaned on his shoulder with blurred eyes.

Yang Fei held her slender waist with one hand.

Lin Xiaoman has a graceful figure and feels good in the hands. She smells the faint fragrance of her body and can see a large area of ​​exposed skin when she lowers her head.

Holding the hand of the beauty, it tightened unconsciously.

Pulling her into his arms, he whispered something ambiguous in her ear.

"Hate!"

The beauty in her arms suddenly let out a coquettish moan, and two touches of seductive red glow appeared on her face.

Yang Fei sucked in a breath of air-conditioning, feeling refreshed instantly.

The wine glass in his hand kept shaking, and the glass reflected a red and coquettish light.

……

Eight o'clock the next day, the rush hour for work.

The streets are full of traffic, and all kinds of vehicles are constantly flowing, blocking the roads.

The crowds of passers-by, the bustling streets, and the fast-moving vehicles compose a tense and exciting "Symphony of Surprise".

The seventh floor of the Ritz-Carlton Hotel.

A tea room near the window seemed extraordinarily quiet.

Yang Fei, Zhao Yaxin, and Yang Linlin who came to Pengcheng together were drinking morning tea.

Morning tea in Nanyue Province is a folk food custom in Lingnan.

People in southern Guangdong drink morning tea, and some take it for breakfast. Usually, the whole family sits around a table to share the happiness of family.

Some go to work after drinking morning tea, while others use it as a leisure time.

Most of the leisure people are retired old people. They are usually the first to come and the last to leave. They can sit in the teahouse from the morning when the teahouse opens until the morning tea closes.

The types of morning tea generally include: chicken feet, egg tarts, rice rolls, shrimp dumplings, dry steamed siu mai, steamed pork ribs, preserved egg and lean meat porridge, etc.

The chicken feet are ruddy in color, the sauce is plump, and the taste is indescribable.

The egg tart has a crispy skin and a fresh and sweet egg liquid, making it one of the favorite foods of the people in southern Guangdong.

There are also the white and jade-like braised sausage rolls, and the smooth milk-like Baogong steamed buns.

However, in the morning tea, of course, a pot of oolong tea with a mellow taste is indispensable.

While enjoying the delicious breakfast, Yang Fei said to Linlin: "Linlin, have you thought about what to do?"

Yang Linlin shook her head and said, "Brother, what do you think I can do?"

"I thought about it and there are two options. One is to continue studying and take the college entrance examination."

"Ah? I don't want the college entrance examination!" Yang Linlin shook her head like a rattle, "If you kill me, I won't study anymore."

"I haven't finished yet." Yang Fei glared at her and said, "I remember you said you wanted to learn singing, and I sent you to a training institution. How about becoming an art candidate? You should like it, right?"

"You can have this." Linlin asked, "What is the other option?"

"Come to work in my company."

"Then why am I embarrassed? I don't know anything about you being the president of me!" Yang Linlin said.

"Linlin, are you trying to grab my job?" Zhao Yaxin joked.

"Don't dare, sister-in-law, you are the president, then I will be the vice president... Oh, look, sister-in-law, my brother bullies me."

Yang Linlin clutched her forehead, it turned out that it was Yang Fei who knocked her.

"You think beautifully. Let's start with the front desk. There are two choices. You choose."

"Then... I choose to study, hehe!" Yang Linlin laughed.

"That's right!"

Yang Fei's eyes moved to Zhao Yaxin's face, before she could speak, she understood what Yang Fei wanted to say, "I will take care of Linlin's affairs in the future."

The corners of Yang Fei's mouth turned up, and he gave her a look of reassurance that you are doing things.

"Thanks a lot."

Speaking of which, Yang Fei took a sip of preserved egg porridge, and then dialed Chen Liu's number with his mobile phone.

Immediately, Sixth Brother's roar came out, "Xiao Fei, what time the fuck is it, call me?!"

"Haha, Brother Six, why are you still sleeping? Did you settle what I told you last night?"

"Of course it's done, hey, I said, why do you suddenly want to play live broadcast?"

"Anyway, I have nothing to do. I think the live broadcast is quite fun."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Then I'll wait for you!"

After talking, he hung up the phone and said to the two women: "I opened a live broadcast room in Douyu. I will live broadcast in the morning. Are you interested?"

"Brother, you said you want to be an anchor?" Yang Linlin was surprised, she also knew about Douyu's live broadcast.

"Yes."

"Wow, that must be fun, I want to participate."

"What about you?"

Yang Fei looked at Zhao Yaxin, she hesitated for a moment: "The company has something to do this morning..."

"Leave it to others. Isn't the company raising so many managers just for doing things?"

"Okay." Zhao Yaxin nodded.

"Brother, do I need to change my clothes?" Yang Linlin asked.