The richest man Yang Fei

"That's right, my brother thought it was feasible, so he implemented it in the development zone. As a result, some people said that he abused his power and illegally used the land for profit."

Yang Fei smiled awkwardly: "I came up with this idea purely out of kindness, but I didn't expect it to bring Brother Li so much trouble."

Li Han smiled and said: "You don't have to blame yourself. The matter is not as serious as you think. After the relevant departments intervened and conducted an investigation, it was determined that my brother's behavior was not illegal. This is also a way to attract investment. The great man once said However, it doesn’t matter if it’s black or white, as long as it catches mice, it’s a good cat.”

Yang Fei said: "What about Brother Li's work? It won't be affected, right?"

Li Han said: "He, he is like a normal person. Isn't he under investigation these days? What should he do or what? He spends every day in the development zone! He said that he is not greedy or ambiguous, he is aboveboard, what are he afraid of? Woolen cloth?"

Yang Fei said: "If there are foreign countries, there is probably no problem with this approach, but in China, it depends on what the people above think. Many things, if the above says there is no problem, then there is no problem."

Li Han said: "You came here eagerly just to ask this?"

"Of course not. I'm here to visit Sister Li."

"Stop talking so much, you will want to come and see me? That means the sun is coming out from the west."

Li Han made him a cup of tea.

There is a big tree in the yard. Sitting under the shade of the tree in summer enjoys the cool breeze, which is very comfortable.

"Sister Li, you live the life of an old man." Yang Fei took the tea, sat on a chair, raised his legs, and said with a smile, "Which young man can stay at home like you?"

"Do you think I'm a homeboy? You haven't seen me go crazy before."

"Crazy? Are you?" Yang Fei glanced at her and said with a smile, "I can't imagine that you can still be crazy? How can such a dignified, virtuous, gentle and beautiful woman be crazy?"

"I..." Li Han smiled, "I don't even know, are you praising me? Or are you hurting me?"

Yang Fei said: "I heard you have a music studio? Where is it?"

"Beijin and Shanghai have them, why? Do you want to go and see them?"

"Yeah, if you want to see and see, it must be fun, right?"

"You can come over to play whenever you have time, tonight?"

"Not tonight, I have something to do, I'll contact you another day——Is Brother Li coming back for lunch?"

"Then maybe he has a lot of entertainment. If you have something to do, you can go to him."

"It's okay, it's okay, I just came to see you."

Li Han pursed his lips and smiled, but did not expose him.

Yang Fei sat for a while, then said goodbye and left.

He came here to ask about Li Zhengyang's situation.

On Shang Hai's side, with Li Zhengyang around, Yang Fei has a backing.

He didn't want anything to happen to Li Zhengyang.

After learning that there was nothing serious, Yang Fei was relieved.

In the evening, Yang Fei invited Jiang Xiaojia and Chu Xiu to play together on the yacht. They had a lot of fun, needless to say.

Ning Xin still wanted to play in the sea, but because it was night, the housekeeper Feng Ruolan suggested not to go into the water, so she had to give up this idea regretfully.

The sea area that yachts can visit is limited, and you can't go wherever you want.

However, for private yachts, such a large sea area is enough to have fun.

On the sea, fishing boats can often be seen passing by, and occasionally patrol boats come and go.

Yang Fei's yacht is anchored at a regular club, and all procedures are formal and complete.

The maritime patrol boat saw that it was the Bubble and the club's logo, so they usually only asked routine questions, and did not make too strict inquiries.

Yang Fei has a reverent mood and attitude towards the patrolling marine police.

In this world, there is no absolute freedom.

Absolute freedom means absolute insecurity.

Everyone is free to hold guns and knives, and they can go in and out wherever they want. That is anarchy, disorder, and there is no freedom.

At around [-] o'clock in the evening, the sky was full of sunset clouds, and the water surface turned red with the fire clouds.

After Yang Fei and the others had dinner, they sang and danced on the deck, facing the sea breeze, playing musical instruments, singing and dancing.

Even Ning Xin, who has always been quiet and introverted, performed exceptionally well today. On this endless sea, she sang and danced like a different person, allowing Yang Fei to see a different version of her.

Not to mention Jiang Xiaojia, she is good at singing and dancing, lively and active, which brought the atmosphere of the whole party.

Although Feng Ruolan and the others are in charge of yacht services, Yang Fei is easy-going, and they can join in and play together.

Only Chu Xiu still couldn't let go,

Until after nine o'clock in the evening, everyone did not feel sleepy, and the more they played, the happier they were.

The moonlight is beautiful today, and the pure white silver light sprinkled on the sea surface makes people naturally think of the ancient poem: "The bright moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world shares this moment."

"There are also yachts over there!" Jiang Xiaojia pointed to the east sea with sharp eyes, and said with a smile, "Brother Yang Fei, look!"

Yang Fei also saw it, and asked Feng Ruolan, "Is it from your club?"

Feng Ruolan said: "I can't see clearly. There are not many yacht clubs, and the number of registered yachts is also limited. I basically know everyone in the city."

There was a telescope on the yacht, Feng Ruolan picked it up to have a look, and said with a smile, "It seems to be Ocean One."

The yacht came slowly.

The other party obviously didn't expect to encounter the Bubble on the sea.

Yang Fei saw that the yacht originally wanted to go around the Bubble, but for some reason, it suddenly turned around again.

"It's Ocean One." Feng Ruolan said with certainty.

"Ocean No. [-]?" Yang Fei pondered, "Does it have anything to do with Sino-Ocean Industry?"

"This is Zhou Haisheng, chairman of Sino-Ocean Industry."

"Oh?" Yang Fei knew that the last time Zhou Haisheng traded Sino-Ocean Industrial, he suffered heavy losses.

The stock of Sino-Ocean Industrial has become the endorsement of junk stocks after trading suspension, resumption, and unlimited limit.

Zhou Haisheng's net worth has shrunk by more than ten times.