The richest man Yang Fei

He patted the newspaper: "It's the woman on it, can you still find it?"

"This? It should work."

"You find her and bring her to me."

"This? Mr. Yang, what are you going to do?"

"I have a clever plan. You go. Remember, before you officially leave the current company, you must not say that you are going to enter my company."

"I understand that."

"Well, let's go."

Ning Xiaobo left with full of doubts.

Jin Dabao smiled and said, "Young Master Fei, do you really want to sign him?"

"if not?"

"I thought you were trying to humiliate him!"

"Hehe, do you think I'm that boring? Calling him over is just to call him a few words? No matter how free I am, Yang Fei, I'm not free enough for this, right?"

"That's true. But, this person's reputation is already bad, so what's the use of signing him again?"

"The reputation has been ruined. It's because he is too stupid to be tricked by others. Think about it, let alone the people in this circle, even ordinary people, how many people play outside? How many people will be tricked? "

"Well, this guy is out of luck!"

"He's probably been tricked!"

"But, although this person is famous, he is not very famous. Who is so boring to plot against him?"

Yang Fei said: "It's hard to say."

"Master Fei, how are you going to clean him up?"

"How to dye black, how to wash white will do."

Jin Dabao chuckled, knowing that Yang Fei was full of schemes, and there must be a way.

That night.

On the Yacht Bubble, Yang Fei held a big banquet, encouraged and played, and played and sang to the heavens.

Yang Yuying, Li Xiaowan, Qiu Ying and other artists from Huayi Company all came to drink with Yang Fei to cheer up.

Yang Fei smiled at Qiu Ying: "You can dance for me!"

Qiu Ying looked around shyly, there were many people on board, and there were countless spectators on both sides of the strait!

She couldn't let go, she didn't want to agree, but she didn't dare to refuse, she bit her lip and didn't speak.

Before coming here, Qiuying thought that she was here to accompany the boss to drink, drink and eat. This kind of entertainment, of course, must come.

However, if she was asked to dance in public, she couldn't let go.

Yang Fei asked lightly: "What's wrong?"

Jin Dabao said: "Qiuying! The boss told you to dance! Didn't you hear?"

Qiuying said: "I heard it."

Jin Dabao said: "Don't you jump up when you hear it?"

Qiuying blushed, but couldn't get up.

Chen Mo smiled and said, "She doesn't want to, forget it."

Yang Fei said: "No, she has to dance today. Listen to Li Xiaowan sing and watch Qiuying dance. I promise you this."

Chen Mo smiled and said, "It's okay."

Yang Fei said: "Xiao Wan, you sing, and Qiu Ying dances with you."

Li Xiaowan took Qiu Ying's hand and said with a smile, "Come on, sister, let's perform together. Just treat it as acting, don't be reserved."

Of course Qiuying couldn't refuse, so she had to get up.

Yang Fei applauded: "Good!"

In the movie First Love, there is a scene in which Qiu Ying dances solo, expressing the complex and sensitive mind of a young girl.

And the accompanying music happened to be Li Xiaowan's.

Li Xiaowan sang the song from the movie very naturally.

Qiuying knew that she had to dance, so she let go and danced.

I have to say that it is really a kind of enjoyment to watch beautiful women dance up close.

The delicate face, graceful dancing posture, exquisite figure, lotus-arm-like limbs, skin glowing with crystal light under the light, and the long hair fluttering with the wind in the river, all of them are extremely beautiful.

After dancing to a song, the boat was full of applause.

Even the tourists on the shore cheered loudly.

Qiuying sweated slightly, panting slightly.

She wiped the sweat off her brow with a tissue and sat back in her seat.

Yang Fei said: "Qiuying, you danced well, come, I'll toast you a glass of wine."

Qiuying got up quickly, walked to Yang Fei, thanked the boss, and clinked glasses with Yang Fei.

Yang Fei drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, and said with a smile: "You have to do it too!"

Qiu Ying pursed her lips, took a deep breath, raised her neck, drank the wine, and even lit the bottom of the glass.

Chen Mo whispered to Ning Xin: "What's wrong with Yang Fei? She doesn't want to do something, but he wants to force her to do it."

Ning Xin smiled and said, "I probably like it!"

"That's impossible. If you like her, you should pamper her instead of embarrassing her in public."

"Yes! Then I don't understand either."

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