The richest man Yang Fei

After returning to Shanghai, his meal really came.

When his friends learned that he had returned to China, they called to make dinner appointments.

People who are a little familiar smile as soon as they open their mouths, and they want Yang Fei to treat them.

People who don't know him very well, just say they want to invite Yang Fei's guests.

Yang Fei ate the noodles for several days in a row, happy on his face, but miserable in his heart.

Isn't it the last city?

Not the first time!

It's not that it hasn't been listed on the market!

As for being so festive?

However, he couldn't refuse some people's dinner.

In the end, Yang Fei simply spread invitations all over the place, invited all relatives and friends over, and treated everyone to a good meal.

Eat it separately, it is better to solve it in one meal.

When he was freed from the banquet, it was already the eighth day after he returned to China.

And the season at this moment has entered the cold winter.

The calendar quietly turned over the year 2002.

The New Year's Day in 2003 is coming.

After Song Meiyan's visa was obtained, she came to Shanghai. Yang Fei first arranged for her to work with Li Xiaowan in Huayi's Shanghai branch to prepare for the filming of the next film.

It takes a long time for Huayi to make a movie.

It will take a year just to prepare the script, organize the team, and choose actors, and another year or two for filming.

Therefore, there are not many films produced by Huayi, but fortunately, all of them have become classics and have become the golden signature of Huayi.

After Yang Fei returned to China, his net worth doubled, and he became the target of news media in China.

Almost every day, young people from all over the world came to Meili Group to apply for jobs with newspapers and magazines, and they all said that they came to join after reading Yang Fei's report.

Some people were inspired by the story of Yang Fei's entrepreneurship and joined the rolling entrepreneurial army.

Yang Fei, this well-known name, spread all over the streets and alleys for a while, and became a big star who is not a star.

When 2003 came, the book that Yang Fei promised to be written by the leader was finally published.

This book is the most difficult one written by Yang Fei, with 10,000+ words written intermittently for more than a year.

If it is left to a professional writer to catch the knife, it will be done in less than a month.

Before the official publication, Yang Fei personally sent a sample book to the leaders to read.

After the leader read it, he greatly appreciated it and wrote a preface for his book himself.

This is a great honor!

You know, the words of a leader are truly worth a thousand dollars!

And he never helped people write inscriptions or anything, let alone help people write prefaces.

The leader said this: "At the beginning, I encouraged Yang Fei to write this book. The purpose was to let him share the experience of getting rich in Xizhou so that people across the country can learn from it. Now that he has finished it and the writing is very good, of course I can't No matter, write a preface, take it as encouragement!"

With the leader’s kind words and Yang Fei’s unrivaled popularity, this book was expensive in Luoyang as soon as it was published. The 20 copies printed for the first time were sold out in less than ten days, and the publishing house urgently reprinted 50 copies. Thousands of volumes!

Of course, Yang Fei doesn't make money from this little manuscript fee.

However, when the royalties were delivered to him, he was still relieved and happy.

He smiled at Chen Mo: "I never thought that I, Yang Fei, could actually make money by selling! What I was most afraid of when I was a child was writing. I still remember that when I was in the fifth grade of primary school, because I couldn't write well, Well, I was severely criticized by the teacher, and even brought me the best work written in the class at that time, and asked me to read it in public."

Chen Moyan smiled and said, "Then how did you suddenly open up?"

"I don't know. It's really incredible to say it. If I have to say it, I can only say that hard work can really change your life." Yang Fei laughed.

"Where's that classmate of yours in elementary school? How is he doing now?"

"Which one?"

"That composition is very well written, and the teacher asked you to read that classmate's composition."

"Oh, you said him, he is working as a teacher! He was a primary school teacher in the primary school I attended before."

"The teacher who taught you, if he knows that you are so promising now, how would he feel?"

Yang Fei's expression darkened: "He passed away a long time ago. He got cancer. In fact, I really want to thank him. If he hadn't encouraged me so much, I don't think I would have worked so hard!"

Ning Xin knocked on the door and came in, said with a smile: "Yang Fei, there is a person who claims to be your elementary school classmate, and said he wants to see you outside! I don't know if it's true or not."

"My elementary school classmate?" Yang Fei smiled, "I just told Chen Mo about my elementary school classmate. Did he say his name?"

Ning Xin said: "He said that his name is Zhou Minglang."

"No way?" Yang Fei laughed and said, "Is he really here? Chen Mo, this is really miraculous. Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will arrive!"

Chen Mo said in surprise: "He is the one who writes well? Why did he come to you?"

Yang Fei laughed and said, "No matter what you do, invite him in quickly! No, I'll go to meet him! You don't know, elementary school students, most of me don't remember his name, I only remember him as Zhou Minglang! Hahaha!"

Chapter 2304 Yang Fei, lend me 100 million

Yang Fei got up to greet him.

In the secretary's room outside, stood a gentle young man wearing glasses.

When Yang Fei saw him, he smiled and said, "Zhou Minglang, it's really you! Long time no see!"

Zhou Minglang was Yang Fei's elementary school classmate, but after graduating from elementary school, the two entered different junior high schools, and they have not been in contact since then.

"Yang—boss, hello." Zhou Minglang smiled cautiously.

Seeing Yang Fei stretch out his big hand, Zhou Minglang shook hands with him.

Yang Fei's hand was warm and strong, and the handshake was rhythmic.

And Zhou Minglang seldom shook hands with others, so his hands were limp, and he was even at a loss.