The richest man Yang Fei

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"It's cold! But there's no way, there's nowhere to go."

"Where is your home?"

"Home? I don't have a home."

Yang Fei asked several people in succession, and they all said that they hadn't had enough to eat, or were homeless.

The staff member whispered: "Boss, many of them run away from home, or would rather wander than go home."

Yang Fei hummed, and saw a woman with a five or six-year-old girl hugging each other, nestling on a bench under a porch pillar, and asked, "Why are you taking the child with you?" Sleeping out? Why don't you come home?"

The woman looked at him with a mournful face, and at the same time held the child tightly in her arms.

The staff said: "Don't be afraid, this is the big boss of our company!"

Only then did the woman relax her vigilance, and said: "My house caught fire, the house was burned down, and my parents were burned to death."

Yang Fei asked, "Where is the child's father?"

"I went out to work, and I haven't heard from him for three years. I don't know if he is dead or alive. I took the baby out to look for him, but I couldn't find him." The woman's face was full of weather and haggard.

Yang Fei said, "Why don't you go to the police for help?"

The woman shook her head: "I've looked for it, but if I say it's not up to them, they can't find it either."

Yang Fei said: "It's so cold, how can you sleep outside?"

The woman said: "I can't help it. At least there is a place to lie down here. It doesn't cost money. Boss, please do me a favor and don't drive us away."

Yang Fei felt sore, and asked the staff, "Is there a hotel near here?"

The staff said: "Yes, boss, there are several hotels over there. But the prices are not cheap, only tourists from other places dare to stay."

Yang Fei said, "What's your name?"

"Boss, my name is Liu Xiaoyan."

"Liu Xiaoyan, I give you a task. You take these people to live in a nearby hotel. I will pay for it. In addition, buy them a bowl of instant noodles for each of them."

Liu Xiaoyan said: "Boss, you are really a good person, or if you help them once, there is only one time."

Yang Fei said: "Let's help this time first! Let them eat enough, take a hot bath, and sleep warmly. I will find a way to solve the future."

Liu Xiaoyan happily told everyone that Yang Fei invited them to stay in a hotel for dinner. After hearing this, everyone was very happy, stood up and lined up, expressed their thanks to Yang Fei, and then followed Liu Xiaoyan to the hotel.

Yang Fei went to his car, took out a wad of money, and handed it to Liu Xiaoyan.

Watching them walk away, Yang Fei suddenly felt a chill, tightened his collar, and got into the car.

Yang Fei drove back to his residence. Along the way, he kept seeing one or two homeless people next to the computer rooms of some banks or 24-hour supermarkets.

In this world, not all happy people, there are still many people who, for various reasons, cannot go home or eat.

He knew of the existence of this group before, but today he paid special attention to them.

Maybe it's because his heart is as lonely and cold as theirs!

People with the same frequency are more likely to resonate.

Yang Fei originally wanted to go back to the villa, but when he thought that the villa was too big to live alone, he panicked, so he went back to the suite in the Royal Garden.

Seeing the door opposite, Yang Fei subconsciously wanted to knock on the door to see if Jiang Ziqiang had fallen asleep, but he immediately remembered that the Jiang family had already moved out.

In the past ten years, there have been several changes in personnel affairs, and even this city has undergone earth-shaking changes!

Yang Fei entered the room, feeling a bone-piercing coldness.

If no one lives in the house for a long time, it is really lifeless!

He turned on the air conditioner, and then turned on the speakers. The familiar music sounded, and slowly the room became more human.

Yang Fei took out his mobile phone and found that there were many missed calls and many unread messages.

He didn't bother to care about it, he put his phone aside, took a shower and fell asleep.

Upon waking up, Yang Fei's spirit recovered.

He walked out of the living room and just picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table when it rang.

"Which one?" Yang Fei answered.

"Boss, I'm Liu Xiaoyan!"

"Liu Xiaoyan? Who are you? Why do you have my number?"

"Boss, don't you remember me? Yesterday you came to inspect our amusement park. When you left at night, you gave me a sum of money and asked me to arrange for those homeless people to live in a hotel. You gave me your business card and called me contacted you today."

"Oh, I remember. It's you."

"It's me, boss. I have more than 3000 yuan left from yesterday's money. Shall I send it to you?"

"No, you can keep it."

"This?"

Yang Fei said, "Is your manager there?"

"Manager? I don't know. I rarely see him."

Yang Fei said: "Well, go find your manager and tell me that I will wait for him at the Golden Cafe on Wanhua Road in an hour."

"Oh, okay, I'll go to the manager right away."

Yang Fei hummed and hung up the phone.

Only then did he feel in the mood to look through the missed calls and messages.

There were calls from Shang Hai, and there were also calls from my parents.

Yang Fei knows what his parents want to say without asking.