The richest man Yang Fei

While listening, Li Zhengyang kept time with Yang Fei's playing and singing.

The lyrics of "Will Enter the Wine" are very long, and Yang Fei sang them all without missing a single word.

To be honest, it is rare for Yang Fei to let himself go like this once!

By the end of playing and singing, he was already drunk, high-spirited, his voice was forceful and powerful, and the sound of the guitar reverberated vigorously.

As the last note fell, Li Zhengyang and others couldn't get enough of it.

"Okay!" After a long time, Li Han clapped his hands and said, "Yang Fei, you can be a musician now! You composed this piece too, right? It's just one piece!"

Yang Fei put down the guitar, and found that he had exerted too much force just now, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"When I was young, I had a music dream, and I wanted to go far away with my sword!" Yang Fei shrugged and said, "I just improvised the song just now, and I played it randomly, so I couldn't get into the ears of the Fang family."

Li Han said seriously: "I graduated from a serious music school, and I have the right to speak about this. Yang Fei, I think you play really well. A genius is indeed a genius, and you are superior in everything you learn ah!"

Li Zhengyang applauded and said, "Okay, that's great! I really enjoyed myself today!"

Ning Xin had the expression of a little fan girl, as if Yang Fei in front of her was a sun shining brightly!

At this time, Yang Fei's cell phone rang, and when he answered it, his face changed abruptly: "There are a lot of Sino-Ocean Industrial stocks being sold? Could it be that Gao Yi noticed something and started to reduce his holdings and liquidate his positions?"

The richest man Yang Fei

The richest man Yang Fei

Chapter 1392: Not Envy Is Mediocre

Yang Fei's complexion just changed a little, but soon returned to normal.

He put down his phone and thought for a while.

Li Zhengyang asked: "What happened?"

Yang Fei said: "Someone is selling the shares of Sino-Ocean Industrial, and the amount is very large."

Li Zhengyang said: "You suspect Gao Yi? He wants to cash out the high position and leave?"

Yang Fei said: "This is not in line with his character. This stock is going up, and the market is also going up all the way. It is impossible for him to withdraw so soon. Maybe, he is just making technical adjustments and deliberately suppressing the stock price!"

Li Zhengyang said: "Then trust your own judgment."

Half an hour later, Yang Fei received a text message.

After reading the text message, he said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's an old fox. After pulling down the stock price of 5, he started to sweep up a lot of goods again."

Li Zhengyang said: "You didn't act at the right time?"

Yang Fei said: "If you want to destroy it, let it go crazy first! God forbids people to be too greedy!"

Li Zhengyang raised his thick eyebrows slightly. He felt that Yang Fei's sophistication and calmness were completely beyond the shock that this age group should have. He knew countless people, and only his cousin Li Yi had such an outstanding performance.

At this time, a melodious Peking opera singing came over:

"This is life's unpredictability. I don't want to be reunited in the present. Looking back on the prosperity is like a dream, and the rest of my life pays Jingtao."

Yang Fei looked for his reputation, but it was Li Han who was singing.

"It must be your song "Will Enter the Wine", which aroused her interest in singing." Li Zhengyang laughed.

"Miss Li studied Peking Opera?"

"She knows a little about everything, but she is not proficient in anything, so she is a half-baked. Unlike you, who is proficient in everything."

Yang Fei waved his hand and said, "Brother Li made fun of me."

Li Han sang:

"The willows, the flowers, and the flowers are crying and laughing brightly, and the flowers of the kind fruit are proud. If you grow rich and get rich, you will be rewarded like this. It is ashamed that I gave the wood peach back then."

After Yang Fei listened, he applauded. Li Han's singing was full-bodied and fluent, with rich and subtle emotions, with a clear Mei School style.

He couldn't help thinking that there was a female classmate at Tsinghua University who could sing very well in Peking opera.

Thinking of his classmates, Yang Fei realized that it had been almost two years since graduation, and most of them went their separate ways without meeting each other.

To congratulate Li Zhengyang on his promotion, Yang Fei drank a lot of wine with him and returned drunk.

Back home, Yang Fei was already in a coma.

Chen Mo's injury has healed a lot, she helped Yang Fei into the door, and said coquettishly: "Why do you drink so much wine? It hurts your body!"

Yang Fei had a great time today, taking advantage of the wine, he couldn't help but tease: "You are not my wife, why do you care about me so much?"

Chen Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, helped him to the sofa, and said, "We eat, live and work together, and I spend much more time with you than your wife!"

Drunk people, the body is mostly disobedient.

Yang Fei's body lay heavily on the sofa.

Chen Mo supported him with both hands, caught off guard, being led by him, leaned forward involuntarily, and fell on him.

Her fragrant lips, exhaling like orchids, were printed on Yang Fei's face.

Two people, four eyes, all opened wide, looking at each other.

Yang Fei hugged her, turned over and pinned her down.

"Momo, Momo..."

Chen Mo was stunned, why did he call me that?

"Yang Fei! Yang Fei! You're drunk!" Chen Mo wanted to push him away, but with a little force, the wound was affected, and his arm couldn't exert any strength at all.

……

Suddenly, Yang Fei fell asleep on his stomach, even snoring.

Chen Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and tried her best to push him away.

There was a sharp ringing of the phone.

Yang Fei woke up suddenly.

Looking at the messy sofa and the two people in disheveled clothes, he was stunned and instantly understood what happened just now.

"Chen Mo..."