The richest man Yang Fei

"Then, accept their invitation tomorrow and have lunch together!"

"Okay." Chen Mo let out a sigh of relief, and finally got a specific reply!

Ning Xiaobo called to invite him that night, and he spoke very sincerely.

Chen Mo replied: "Mr. Yang's itinerary has already been arranged properly, because he attaches great importance to Mr. Ning and Ms. Li, so he let me push down some entertainment. We can have dinner together at noon tomorrow."

Ning Xiaobo was very grateful for this, and from then on, he praised everyone he met, saying that the richest man, Yang Fei, had dinner with him, and that Mr. Yang had no airs at all.

The next day was the weekend, Yang Fei was not as busy as others imagined, no matter how tight the schedule was, he still had time for himself.

A lot of people are busy trying to achieve financial freedom.

In fact, what people most need to achieve is time freedom.

When your time is all controlled by yourself, that is true freedom.

These words were written by Yang Fei when he reread his book.

He once wrote these two books for the sake of fame and fortune. Now that he rereads them, he finds that the writing is still too superficial.

In Yang Fei's heart, words are always sacred.

Since he was a child, he has read all kinds of novels and stories about cherishing words and paper, and then being blessed, so the sanctity of words has taken root in his heart.

Many people advised him to publish a few more books.

In fact, a bookseller found him and was willing to pay a sky-high price to publish a book under his name.

But Yang Fei refused.

Now, he is in awe of words.

Perhaps, when he is old and retired, when he feels that his thoughts are strong enough, he will still pick up a pen and write a book with connotations!

But not now.

Once, when Yang Fei was being interviewed publicly, someone asked him if he had done anything ashamed in his life?

Yang Fei replied solemnly that his biggest shame was that he had written two books and gained tens of millions of fans.

Everyone was laughing at his humor.

Only Yang Fei couldn't laugh.

Many people have such a habit: on weekends, they just want to do something that has nothing to do with their work.

One is to let yourself go, so that you can work better on Monday.

The second is that you don't want to stretch the string too tightly, for fear that it will break one day.Immersed in one kind of work every day, it is easy to have a period of burnout and thoughts of escape.

The third is to try a different life and taste a different wonderful life.

Yang Fei rarely had such thoughts.

He is tense all the time, fighting for his own group.

When discussing ideals with Chen Mo, Yang Fei once said that he does not have a precise career ideal, he only has a heart that is unwilling to be mediocre.

He likes daily cosmetics and even likes to work overtime.

In Meili Group, there is no clear concept of weekends.

Because basically every weekend, there are people working overtime.

In Yang Fei's words, it is: "You are resting, but consumers are not resting. We serve consumers, so our rest can only come in turn."

Therefore, the two-day holiday system of Meili Group was changed to a rotation system.

The emergence of the rotation system has also been affirmed and welcomed by some people.

Weekends cannot be arranged by oneself, but rotation days can be chosen and arranged by oneself. For those who occasionally have urgent affairs, rotations are perfect, as if they are one step closer to realizing "time freedom".

This day's lunch was arranged by Ning Xiaobo.

Coincidentally, Ning Xiaobo chose the Yujia Restaurant.

What Yang Fei didn't expect was that Li Xiaowan invited the little rabbit over.

After careful tidying up and dressing up, the little rabbit was dressed completely differently from when she was singing at night. When she saw Yang Fei, she was not as natural as before, and became a little reserved.

"Hello, Mr. Yang!" The little rabbit didn't dare to look directly at Yang Fei's bright and energetic eyes.

Yang Fei smiled slightly: "Hi, what's your name?"

"My name is Song Anqi. Mr. Yang, you can just call me Little Rabbit."

"Well, sit down and talk."

"Thank you, Mr. Yang."

"On the river here, there used to be many fishing boats and cruise ships," Ning Xiaobo, a native of Shanghai, pointed to the river outside the window and talked eloquently, "Some boats were emitting thick black smoke and honking long The sound of the flute, that is my deepest memory of this river."

Yang Fei nodded and smiled, a person who can write lyrics like Xiaowan's, and his words are poetic, it's not difficult to understand.

Li Xiaowan winked at her cousin, signaling him to get down to business and stop selling his picks.

Ning Xiaobo understood, coughed lightly, and said: "Mr. Yang, Xiao Wan did not behave well yesterday. She blamed herself all night. When she woke up this morning, her eyes were still red! We hope you can give her another one." This is an opportunity for her to show off her style."

Yang Fei said: "Yes, Miss Li, then you and the little rabbit are embarrassed, Ms. Song Anqi, the little rabbit is indeed more fluent. The two of you go to the riverside to set up a stall and sing together! Within a week, the money you earn If there are more than little rabbits, I will sign you."

Chapter 1530 I don't understand music, but I understand hype!

"Setting up a stall? Selling singing?" Li Xiaowan was going crazy!

This mighty man in front of him, the so-called richest man in the country!

He was clearly playing with himself!

If it's a signed artist, how could it be possible for an artist to set up a stall to sell and sing?

Isn't this a practicing artist?

Isn't this letting the artist lose his worth?

Li Xiaowan absolutely cannot agree!

However, she didn't have the courage to reject Yang Fei outright.