The richest man Yang Fei

People do not suffer from widowhood, but suffer from unevenness.

As long as someone in each household gets benefits, there will be no inequality.

The villagers were full of praise for Yang Fei, and everyone was respectful and polite.

Yang Fei and Tang Wenjie and other leaders walked together. In the eyes of everyone, Yang Fei came first, and then they noticed these leaders.

Tang Wenjie wasn't angry either, this is normal!

Government is for business.

For employees, the boss is their parents.

The small mountain village, which used to be quiet in the past, has sounded the clarion call of industrial prosperity!

Carloads of products flew from Taohua Village to all parts of the country in exchange for stacks of banknotes.

The whole line of Jiebai brand products was launched and won unanimous praise from the market, and the supply of products was in short supply.

Yang Fei has always been so busy that he hasn't been back to his parents' house for a long time.

On this day, when he returned to the provincial capital, he received a call from his brother asking him to go home for dinner.

As soon as the car drove outside Ning Xin's community, when he poked his head, he happened to see Ning Xin.

Ning Xin was carrying her schoolbag and just came back from school, walking slowly by herself.

Yang Fei blew his flute.

Ning Xin didn't pay attention.

Yang Fei pulled over, poked his head out, and shouted, "Student Ning Xin!"

Ning Xin was startled suddenly, she glanced at him quickly, then lowered her head again, with that expression, as if she didn't know Yang Fei.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, do you hear me?"

She finally raised her head and didn't speak, just looked at him.

"Is Teacher Ouyang all right?"

She shook her head, saying it was fine.

"That's good. Goodbye."

"Wait." She finally spoke and said three words.

"Did Teacher Ouyang ask you to inform me again that if I miss class again, I will be expelled?"

Ning Xin took down her schoolbag, unzipped it, took out a notebook, and handed it to Yang Fei.

"Love letter?" Yang Fei laughed.

Ning Xin blushed and was about to withdraw her hand.

Yang Fei took it over, opened it and looked, it turned out to be her classroom notebook.

The elegant font is beautiful and pleasant, just like her pure face, clean, quiet, and silent, with its own attractive fragrance.

Yang Fei chuckled and stroked his chin, thinking that this little girl is not mean to me!

"Hey, you are not in love with me, are you? Hey, where are you?"

When he looked up and was about to tease her, he realized that she had gone far away. Not far away, she turned a corner and entered his small yard.

Yang Fei smiled, closed the notebook, and put it on the front of the car.

He drove the car to her yard and got off.

The courtyard door was ajar, he opened it, walked in, and knocked on the door of her house.

After a while, Ning Xin opened the door, saw him, was shocked again, and looked at him in surprise.

"Thank you for your notebook. I'll return it after I read it."

"Yeah." She didn't budge either, it seemed that she didn't want Yang Fei to enter the house.

"The bonsai in your yard belong to your family, right?"

Ning Xin looked at him like an idiot.

That look seemed to say: If it’s not mine, how could it be yours?

"I'll pick two pots to take away, okay? I'll keep them at home."

"En." Ning Xin responded lightly.

Yang Fei moved a pot of juniper and a pot of white cedar, and asked, "How much?"

"Ah?" Ning Xin obviously didn't expect that he would give money.

Yang Fei shook his head, thinking that it was really strenuous to talk to this wooden beauty. He took out his wallet, took out a wad of money, stuffed it into her hand, held a basin in each hand, turned around and left: "I'll take care of it if I have too much money, thanks!" It's up to you."

Ning Xin obviously hadn't reacted yet, and when she chased her out, Yang Fei had already gotten into the car and drove away.

Back home, Yang Jun and Xiao Yujuan were both there.

It turned out that today was Xiao Yujuan's birthday. She ate at her own house at noon and came to Yang's house for dinner in the evening.

"Brother, you are too rude. My sister-in-law's birthday is such a big event, and you didn't tell me in advance. I didn't even prepare any presents."

"The watch you gave her last time is considered a birthday present!" Yang Jun waved his hand carelessly, "Stop trying to please her, she is my girlfriend, not yours. If you want to please girls, Find one now."

"Hey! This child, how do you talk?" Wu Suying smiled and patted the eldest son.

"Mom, I'm not joking. A daughter wants to be rich, but a wife needs to take care of the family. Xiaofei always gives luxury goods, which spoils Yujuan's taste. I won't be able to support her in the future."

"Haha!" The family members were serious at first, but they were all amused by him.

Yang Liyuan was reading the newspaper, and suddenly asked: "Xiao Fei, have you offended someone?"

"Offend people?" Yang Fei laughed, "We are in business, we make money with harmony, but we will inevitably offend a lot of people, right? What's wrong?"

Yang Liyuan said: "In the past two days, someone came near my house and asked about your situation."

"Is there such a thing?" Yang Fei became alert.

Yang Liyuan said: "This is a family community, and the yard is full of acquaintances, there can be no mistakes."