The richest man Yang Fei

Every corner of the yacht was cleaned up, and everything was neatly organized, which looked like Yang Fei's mobile office.

This completely overturned Wang Sisi's impression in film and television dramas.

She has always believed that yachts are the sea clubs of the rich, unsupervised and extrajudicial places, and places where filth is hidden.

What kind of pornography, drugs, gambling, all run to this kind of yacht, after all, it is a private place, and it is not monitored by others, it is really lawless!

However, on the yacht, Yang Fei just drinks, eats barbecue, takes a walk on the deck, watches the sunset, blows the sea breeze, and then just chats with her.

Moreover, Yang Fei didn't bring other people up, as if today was a special trip to entertain Wang Sisi.

This made Wang Sisi even more flattered.

After leaving Yang Fei's yacht, Wang Sisi felt a little dizzy.

Not because of alcohol.

It's Yang Fei!

He used his personal charm to get her drunk!

Yang Fei is so good at chatting!

He is rich in knowledge, eloquent, citing scriptures, full of wit and wit, which made Wang Sisi either pursed his lips, smiled sweetly, or laughed heartily.

"Thank you, Yang Fei, today is my happiest night."

"No way? Didn't your boyfriend bring you the happiest night?" Yang Fei smiled humorously.

"How can I have a boyfriend?" Wang Sisi said, "I am so ordinary that no boy likes me."

"That's because all the boys you meet are blind."

"What about you? You're not blind, are you?"

"I admire you very much. Don't forget, when you are free, come and be my angel!"

"Ah! Good! I remember!"

"I'll walk you home."

"No, don't bother you. I'll just take a taxi and go back."

"How can that be? Let me ask the club to arrange a car to take you off."

"Thank you."

Yang Fei sent her to the car, waved goodbye, and then went home.

When I got home, it was already 10:30 in the evening.

Neither Chen Mo nor Ning Xin slept, they were watching TV together.

Seeing him come back, the two girls pulled up the corners of their skirts to cover up the scenery.

Yang Fei coughed lightly, walked over, and sat down beside him.

Chen Mo knocked on the melon seeds and said with a smile, "Are you back? Did you have fun?"

"Well, I'm happy. Of course I'm happy to be accompanied by a beautiful woman."

"Which beauty?" Chen Mo couldn't help but turned her head and asked.

Chapter 2189 Super executive power!

"Wang Sisi."

"Wang Sisi?" Chen Mo thought for a while, and then searched out this person from the memory bank, "Oh, it's her! How did you get to play with her?"

"Playing? Do you really think you are playing? She is here to investigate me."

"No way? Our company is not listed yet. What is she doing to investigate you?" Chen Mo turned around, half leaned on Yang Fei's arm, resting his chin with his hand, and looked at him.

"I don't know why. Anyway, I can tell that she is investigating me. She is not good at disguising, and I can tell at a glance. Fortunately, she reacted witty, and she was coaxed around with a few words."

"You just have nothing to do when you're free, speculating in some stocks for fun, isn't this also breaking the law?"

Yang Fei had some things that he would not tell Chen Mo and the others.

Therefore, even the two of them don't know what Yang Fei did behind his back.

Yang Fei spread his hands indifferently: "You are not afraid of the shadow slanting, if they want to check, let them check."

"Well, then go take a shower."

"Have you washed yet?"

"It was washed earlier."

"Oh, then later, sleep together?"

The second daughter gave him a blank look.

Yang Fei laughed.

The next day, Yang Fei went to the company and called An Ran over.

"Go to the hospital to visit Gao Qin!" Yang Fei said.

"Why don't you go yourself?"

"I'm very busy."

"If you don't go, she will be very disappointed."

"Hehe!" Yang Fei said, "Then let her down, anyway, it's not the first time. By the way, I told you before that I want you to be the manager of Yang Fei Charity Foundation. What do you think? Do you want to continue as the current director? Or do you want to change to another department?"

"I don't care. Which do you think is more suitable for me?"

Yang Fei said: "I want you to help me manage the charitable foundation. Because this foundation needs to handle a lot of money, I don't feel at ease to whom it will be handed over to. This department is too easy to make false accounts, and there is no way to I have tracked it down. I originally had good intentions, but in the end it probably didn’t work out, and I spent a lot of money.”

"Then I'll transfer it!" An Ran didn't think much about it.

Yang Fei said: "This is hard work."

"What's so hard about doing charity?" An Ran underestimated the challenge of this work.

Yang Fei laughed and said: "I was talking about this with someone last night. I just want one thing, that is, there are more than 300 schools of hope. If you go to each school, you will have to spend more than half a year. And it’s all in the mountains, and some places don’t have electricity, so you’ll suffer if you go.”