The richest man Yang Fei

"Thank you for making me happy. I haven't been this happy for a long time. The past few years in college have been happy for others, but for me it's the most depressed."

Yang Fei thought to herself, so her depression has been going on for a long time.

"I miss you, but you don't want to talk to me. Sometimes I hate myself very much. I used a knife to gesticulate on my wrist several times, trying to cut it off."

When Yang Fei heard this, his heart trembled.

"However, when I thought about it, you once touched and held my wrist. If I cut it, would you be frightened by the scar the next time you hold my hand? Thinking of this , I'll do it."

"..."

"I think people's life is really funny. We obviously want to get something desperately, but because of other people's opposition, we give up easily. Those things that can be grasped easily, when we look back, But it has disappeared.”

Yang Fei smiled and said, "This is not something a young girl should say."

Jiang Hanying said, "When I read Xu Zhimo's poems before, I felt that although they were beautiful, I didn't feel the same way. Now I understand why he said, I will visit my only soul mate in the vast sea of ​​people. If I get it, I'm lucky, but I can't. My fate, that's all. Yang Fei, I understand now, you are my only soul mate."

Yang Fei bent down, helped her tie her shoelaces, and said, "If you are so sad, you can write poems and publish them."

"I'm not as talented as you!" Jiang Hanying held his head and said with a smile, "I don't know what's in your big head. You are so good at everything!"

Yang Fei got up and smiled, "What are you talking about? What does it include?"

Jiang Hanying said ahh twice, reaching out to hit him, "You are really good or bad, where do you want to go?"

"Ahem, I should ask you, where do you want to go?" Yang Fei grabbed her hand, "Let's go."

After a day of fun in the provincial capital, Yang Fei sent Jiang Hanying to the airport and watched her go to Shanghai.

Looking at the huge silhouette of the plane rising from the blue sky and white clouds, Yang Fei sat in the car and murmured, "Jiang Hanying, you must be well!"

Life is like a river with a long history.

The origin may be just a small water beach, and each passage will encounter different people and things, which converge into our broad and magnificent life.

Yang Fei waved his hand, bid farewell to Jiang Hanying in the sky, and prepared to go back to Taohua Village.

As soon as he drove the car out of the parking lot, he received a call from his brother.

"Xiao Fei, are you back?"

"Brother, I'm in the provincial capital."

"Aren't you going to visit An Ran?"

"It's okay, why should I go to see her?" Yang Fei still hasn't said a word, it's too late for me to hide from her, and I'm okay to go to see her?

"Didn't you realize that during the days of the Dragon Boat Festival, An Ran didn't come to visit my house?"

"Yeah, I just said, why is the house so quiet! It turns out that she's not here, um, she's on a business trip?"

"She was injured on the job."

"injured?"

"During the Chunlei operation, she was injured when chasing drug criminals."

"This desperate guy! I knew that she would be injured sooner or later!" Yang Fei sighed, "Is the injury serious? The bullet missed the vital point, right?"

"Thanks to you, I'm not dead!" Yang Jun was a little annoyed when he heard his younger brother's tone, "You can go or not! Hang up!"

Yang Fei looked at the phone and said with a smile, "My brother, you are too irritable, right? I didn't say no to see her, you have to tell me which hospital she lives in?"

He called An Ran, but he didn't answer for a long time, thinking that he was in the ICU for emergency treatment?

Thinking about it this way, Yang Fei felt that she might be seriously injured. Considering An Ran's various benefits to him, he was unavoidably worried about her safety, so he had to call his brother again, and when he asked, An Ran was indeed in the hospital.

Yang Fei asked about the hospital where An Ran lived, and hung up the phone.

"Hey handsome guy."

Just as Yang Fei was about to drive away, he saw a young and beautiful woman's face appearing on the window glass.

The beauty wears a stewardess hat on her head and a beautiful silk scarf around her neck.

Yang Fei rolled down the car window and asked, "Beauty, what's the matter?"

"Handsome, are you going to the city?" the stewardess asked.

"Yes."

"Give me a ride? OK?"

"Don't you have a bus?"

"I have something urgent to rush back to the city, and it will take 20 minutes to wait for the next bus."

"You can take a taxi."

"Taxi is too expensive. I won't lie to you. My mother has a sudden illness and is in the Provincial People's Hospital. I want to go see her as soon as possible."

"Provincial People's Hospital? I'm just going there, so get in the car."

"Thank you handsome guy." The stewardess put the luggage into the trunk and sat in the co-pilot seat.

Yang Fei drove onto the airport expressway.

"Handsome guy, you just sent the boss on the plane, right?" the stewardess asked.

"hehe yes."

Yang Fei drives a Rolls-Royce. In ordinary people's consciousness, those who can own this car will not drive it by themselves, and most of the people who drive this kind of car are drivers.

"Your stewardess salary is not low, right? Why can't you even take a taxi?"

"I fly domestically, and my salary is not high. We fly more and get more. However, since the year before last, the civil aviation management department has unified the foreign subsidy standards, and now the money we get is much less. And when we fly domestically, the monthly limit If you fly 120 hours, your salary will be cut in half.”

Yang Fei said, "I heard from a stewardess friend that she earned up to [-] yuan a month. If she cut her waist, she would still have a monthly salary of [-] yuan. She can be regarded as a gold-collar family."

The stewardess complained, "How can it be so high? It would be great! I don't have enough money every month now. Maybe she is at the level of purser? The purser is also divided into regional purser and leading purser."

Yang Fei doesn't know the specific salary ladder in their system, so it's hard to make more comments.

The car arrived at the People's Hospital very quickly, Yang Fei parked the car, the stewardess thanked him, got off the car and walked to the hospital.

Yang Fei was just dropping by to pick her up, so it didn't matter.

Arriving at the ward where An Ran lives, Yang Fei saw her lying on the hospital bed with her eyes closed tightly, no one was around to take care of her, the bottle was hanging on her hand, and there was still half a bottle of medicine in the bottle.