The richest man Yang Fei

"Yeah." Jiang Xiaojia fell asleep, her upper eyelids and lower eyelids began to fight, her long eyelashes were as green as a daisy, and against her small porcelain face, she looked even whiter.

Yang Fei looked at it and thought that the girl doll is really cute, and he must have one in the future.

He brought a quilt and slept on half of the bed with Jiang Xiaojia.

Yang Fei soon fell asleep, and was suddenly awakened by a cry.

I only heard Jiang Xiaojia crying non-stop.

Yang Fei got up, patted her, and asked, "Xiaojia, what's wrong with you?"

"Hmm." Jiang Xiaojia closed her eyes and just cried.

Knowing that she was having a nightmare, Yang Fei quickly patted her awake.

Jiang Xiaojia burst into tears: "I dreamed of a ghost."

Yang Fei said: "Where did ghosts come from in this world?"

Jiang Xiaojia said: "My grandfather! He is dead, what is it if he is not a ghost?"

"..."

Jiang Xiaojia cried for a while, opened her eyes, and dared not sleep, and finally curled up in Yang Fei's arms, and fell asleep with him holding her.

Yang Fei only needs to let her go and let her sleep well.She would wake up with a start, and then crawl into Yang Fei's bed again.

Repeated twice, Yang Fei knew that her young heart was indeed traumatized, so she stopped letting her go and let her sleep beside him.

He thought to himself that Jiang Ziqiang and his wife were being careless. Such a young child shouldn't be allowed to see the dead, even if they were relatives, it would cause great psychological trauma to the child.

Most people forget the things of their childhood, but there are always a few special things that they will remember very clearly. Jiang Xiaojia's future life will probably be inseparable from this shadow.

The next day, Yang Fei woke up very early, and before he opened his eyes, he felt Jiang Xiaojia wrapped around him like an octopus.

Her cute little face was buried in Yang Fei's arms.

Yang Fei turned his head, looked at her face, then lifted her head slightly, and pulled out his right hand, feeling that his arm was so numb and sore that it didn't feel like his own.

He moved her hands and feet away again.

Although the little girl was light, her limbs became numb after holding her arm down for a long time.

Yang Fei lay quietly for a few minutes, and he got out of bed when his body recovered.

"Brother Yang Fei!" Jiang Xiaojia suddenly opened his eyes and said in a daze, "I'm going to get up too."

Yang Fei said warmly: "Then get up, I'll take you to school later."

"En." Jiang Xiaojia responded obediently, put on her clothes, and said to the dressing mirror, "Brother Yang Fei, comb my hair for me."

Yang Fei said: "You're hard on me. I know a lot of skills, but I can't help girls comb their hair."

"It's very simple, just help me comb a double ponytail." Jiang Xiaojia took the comb and straightened her hair first, and asked Yang Fei to help tie two double ponytails with a leather hoop.

Yang Fei sent her to school and saw that it was already [-]:[-] in the morning. He came to the company, took Su Tong with him, and went to the meeting.

The meeting was held at the White Swan Hotel, and all the outstanding private entrepreneurs in the province came.

Yang Fei looked at it, and there should be two hundred people, that is, the top two hundred private enterprises.

These two hundred people almost represent the best and wealthiest group of private entrepreneurs in Southern Province.

When Yang Fei was in school, he was used to the ranking of seats. At this moment, he couldn't help thinking curiously, if he had to rank, he must be judged by his assets. The assets of No. 1 and No. 2 are estimated to be very different.

So, with Yang Fei's 200 million assets in the southern province, how many of these [-] people can he rank?

Not only Yang Fei thought of this level, but also the organizer.

In fact, when they enter the arena, everyone will be issued a hang tag, which is hung around their necks, which is equivalent to an admission pass.

There is a number written on the tag, and this number is the seat number, which is the ranking in this meeting!

Yang Fei didn't know it at first, but after he sat down and heard the people next to him talk about it, he realized that there was still such an operation. How many digits.

Chapter 351

Yang Fei glanced at the hanging tag, but found that there was an Arabic numeral written on it: "10"

"Among the two hundred people, can I rank tenth?" Yang Fei thought to himself, so he has become one of the top ten young entrepreneurs in the province before he knew it?

Before he came, he was worried that if he represented the provincial capital and Yilin County at the same time, there would be a seat crash. After he arrived, he realized that the organizing committee had thought of this situation a long time ago. The candidates who came up were sorted out again, and if there were overlaps like Yang Fei, the de-duplication operation was implemented.

Anyway, it is to select two hundred entrepreneurs and sort them according to their overall strength.

Yang Fei's ability to rank tenth shows that his strength is not bad.

Fifteen people sat in each row of the conference room, a total of more than a dozen rows.

But not sitting in rows from one to two hundred.

Yang Fei waited for the top [-] people to sit in the middle of the podium, the middle [-] people sat a little to the side, and the last [-] people could only sit in the two sides.

Such an arrangement seems to be justified and taken for granted.

The loudspeakers in the conference room radiated sonorous and powerful tunes, which were inspiring and festive.

After Yang Fei sat down, the people around him began to chat with him, asking each other for their names.

In fact, on the table in front of everyone, there is a nameplate with the name and company of the person who is seated, but everyone is still used to chatting and asking each other.

"Yang Fei, I am the representative of Yilin County." Yang Fei is a low-key person, and he is indeed the representative of Yilin County, because Tang Wenjie told him first to let him represent Yilin County to attend this meeting, and Wang Haijun came later. Notified.So he was willing to represent Yilin County in his heart.

The people next to him are from different cities and counties, and also from different industries.

The so-called interlacing is like a mountain, people who are not in the same industry will not pay attention to the dynamics and elite figures of this industry.Therefore, it is normal for entrepreneurs in other industries not to know Yang Fei. After all, Yang Fei is not a big man who shows his face every day.

Others were a little surprised when they heard that Yang Fei was from Yilin County.

Someone was even more surprised and said: "Yilin County? Yilin County is so poor that it can still select excellent entrepreneurs? Isn't that a poor county?"

Yang Fei chuckled: "Now Yilin County is developing very fast, you haven't been there for a long time, right?"

"I only went there the year before last! There aren't many decent companies there. Hey, Mr. Yang, what kind of industry are you in? How can you still sit in the middle of this place? You show that you are not weak!"

"Maybe it's because of the pity of our Yilin County that they specially gave me such a quota?" Yang Fei said flatly.

"What good companies can come out of that poor mountainous area in Yilin County? I'm in real estate, not to mention small towns, even ordinary urban areas. from commercial housing."