"Oh! I see! Why doesn't the United States agree to the North Korea's opening?"

"Can Beichao compare with us? We are of great value to the United States! Beichao, for the United States, has nothing to do with its interests."

"That's right. So we are talking to the United States now?"

"What does it mean to follow the United States? No! We follow no one! In the past, the Soviet Union wanted to hold us hostage, but we did not agree. Now the United States also wants to hold us hostage, and we will not agree! We will not be anyone's follower!"

"Yes, we are the boss!" Ning Xin shook her little pink fist.

Yang Fei smiled and said: "Yes, only by walking your own path can you truly become strong."

Ning Xin smiled and said: "You are also like this, you don't want to be anyone's follower, and no one can hold you hostage, right?"

Yang Fei laughed.

The two chatted, and before they knew it, they arrived at the place.

Chapter 2153

In this meeting, Yang Fei was indeed not arranged to participate in the beginning.

Later, when the Northern Dynasties delegation arrived, they talked about the products of Meili Group, saying that the white washing powder and beauty silk shampoo sold very well in their country and were deeply loved by the people.

After hearing this, the leader in charge of the meeting here immediately contacted Yang Fei and asked him to come to the meeting.

When Yang Fei arrived, the meeting had already started.

"Hehe, Comrade Yang Fei is here!" Li Zhengyang was presiding over the meeting. When he saw Yang Fei coming in, he got up to greet him and shook hands with Yang Fei.

Li Zhengyang's rank is obvious to all, and he treats Yang Fei so courteously, which shows the importance of Yang Fei's status.

"Hello, leader." Yang Fei smiled.

"Come, come, let me introduce you!" Li Zhengyang held Yang Fei's hand affectionately, and then said to the participants, "Some comrades here already know Yang Fei, but some comrades already know Yang Fei. , This is the first time I have met Yang Fei. Yes, standing in front of everyone, this elegant, handsome, handsome young man is the richest man Yang Fei! Welcome everyone!"

The audience burst into warm applause.

Yang Fei smiled modestly: "I am ashamed to be praised by the leaders. I am just a businessman. All of you here are my leaders, and I salute you all!"

Li Zhengyang said: "Yang Fei, come, sit down and talk."

His attitude says it all!

No one present dared to underestimate Yang Fei.

Since ancient times, politics and business have taken different paths, but they have the same goal. Officials look down on businessmen, which has a long history.

Yang Fei said that he is a businessman, which not only made his attitude clear, but also corrected his status.

Li Zhengyang also understands this deeply. He knows that some leaders look down on them as long as they are businessmen, no matter how much money you have!

Therefore, he gave Yang Fei support without hesitation.

Yang Fei sat down and glanced at the audience.

Without any special introduction, he can tell at a glance which people are from the Northern Dynasty.

It's so obvious!

Whether it is clothing or temperament, the people of the Northern Dynasties have their own distinctive characteristics.

Yang Fei's gaze was attracted by a little girl from the Northern Dynasty.

She is said to be small, but in fact she is not small in some places, but her face is small and tender, and with her thin body, she looks relatively small.

She was wearing a powder-blue dress, her slightly wheat-colored skin looked so healthy, her jet-black hair fell vertically on her shoulders like a waterfall, and her face was slightly rosy.

Her hair is slightly curly, which is caused by braiding for a long time. Today, perhaps because she came to an international metropolis like Shanghai for a meeting, she changed her hairstyle to a straight hair style, which looks more foreign and fashionable.

She has a pair of clear and bright eyes, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, and thin lips are as delicate as rose petals, which are naturally ruddy, without makeup or rouge.

Yang Fei is a cosmetics manufacturer, and at a glance, he can tell which girls have makeup and which girls don't. His judgment on this aspect is sharper than ordinary people.

When seeing her for the first time, she also looked at Yang Fei and smiled sweetly, like an orchid in the deep mountains, blooming with charming brilliance.

Yang Fei also nodded and smiled at her.

She lowered her head shyly, picked up a pen and began to write.

Yang Fei chuckled and turned to look at Li Zhengyang.

Li Zhengyang said: "Okay, let's get down to business. Just now we talked about the possibility of cooperation between the Northern Dynasty and our city in many economic and trade areas..."

Yang Fei was listening intently when the person next to him touched him lightly.

"Huh?" Yang Fei asked him.

"She" pointed to the pretty girl just now, then slipped a note to Yang Fei, and said in a low voice, "It's for you."

Yang Fei was surprised, and wondered if he would pass it on privately?

He took the note and looked at the little girl from Beichao.

The little girl from the Northern Dynasty spread her teeth and smiled.

Yang Fei was a little puzzled, not knowing why she passed the note, so he nodded, and then unfolded the note to read.

What was written on the paper was actually Chinese characters.

"Mr. Yang, hello, my sister and I are both your fans."

Yang Fei chuckled, thinking that I don't know each other, let alone your sister, how did you become my fans?

He quietly put away the note and continued the meeting.

After a while, she passed another note.

Yang Fei unfolded it and read:

"After the meeting, can I talk to you?"

Yang Fei couldn't laugh or cry, in such a serious meeting place, she actually sent private messages one after another?

Is she really here for a meeting?

You can't come to meet my idol, right?

He looked at her, nodded slightly, and agreed.

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