The richest man Yang Fei

Yang Fei paid the bill, put the bag into her hand, and said with a smile: "You can just order it! After returning to the provincial capital, I will buy you better ones."

"No need to buy. I usually wear police uniform. I rarely wear plain clothes. I have enough clothes at home." When An Ran heard that these bags of clothes were bought for her, she couldn't help but feel distressed, "It took so much How much money! I’ve been paid for half a year.”

Yang Fei said: "Thank you for being with me for so many days. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to walk with my feet. This should be thanks to you."

Xiang Qiao approached sensiblely and said, "Officer An, give me the bag, and I'll help you lift it to the car."

An Ran hummed, and said to Yang Fei: "You are so generous! I have never bought so many clothes today in ten years."

Yang Fei smiled and said: "Really? So much money? Whoever married you is really a treasure. Well, it's still early, let me treat everyone to a big meal!"

These days, they all ate at the Jixi Hotel. At first they thought it was okay, but they got tired of eating too much.

Ma Feng and others naturally applauded after hearing this.

After dinner, when we returned to the hotel, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

There are several separate courtyards in the Jixi Hotel, which are used for hospitality when high-level leaders come down for inspection.

Yang Fei originally lived in the hotel building, but when Wu Sansheng came, he was invited to live in these other courtyards.

From the hotel building to the other courtyard, there is a quiet path, and a peach tree is planted beside it, and the pink peach blossoms are in full bloom.

There is a small pond next to the peach tree, there is a gazebo by the pond, and there are several willow trees, green and full of buds and leaves.

Yang Fei likes this small yard very much. When he is free at night, he moves a chair and sits under the eaves, watching the rain blowing and the wind blowing, and the flowers and leaves swaying.

When I came back and passed the gazebo, suddenly a person jumped out of the pavilion and shouted: "Hello, Mr. Yang."

Ma Feng and the others were originally behind, but when they saw the shadow flashing, they rushed to Yang Fei's side in unison.

Yang Fei waved his hand to signal them not to get excited.

Ma Feng and the others saw that the other party was just a weak woman, so they backed away.

"Mr. Yang, don't you remember me? I'm Chuchu. I saw you in the hotel last time."

"Well, I know, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Yang, I've been waiting for you here for more than two hours," Chu Chuchu pouted pitifully, "Can't you invite me to sit in the room for a while?"

This set of methods doesn't work for Yang Fei.

"I'm very busy, you have something to talk about." Yang Fei said lightly, "It's okay, let's go."

Chu Chu cast a wink resentfully, and said, "Mr. Yang, our company"

Yang Fei waved his hand vigorously: "It's still the same as last time? Let me advise you, don't waste your time on me, goodbye."

After speaking, he went straight forward.

Chu Chu sighed: "Mr. Yang, listen to me."

Yang Fei said: "As I said, there is no possibility of cooperation between us."

Chu Chu said: "Mr. Yang, the leader of our company said that I can't handle your order and told me not to go back."

Yang Fei said lightly: "Then you can change to another company!"

Xiang Qiao chuckled and took a look at Chu Chu.

An Ran tugged at Yang Fei's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "You see how pitiful she is, how dare you bully a woman?"

Yang Fei chuckled: "Poor? Those who run business, if it's so easy to get the order, everyone will run away."

An Ran said: "She has been waiting for you for more than two hours, so why don't you give her a chance and listen to what she has to say?"

Yang Fei said: "You don't understand. Let's go!"

An Ran managed to open her mouth and interceded on behalf of a stranger, but Yang Fei didn't give him any face, which made her very helpless.

She is a police officer, and she usually likes to help others. When have you seen Yang Fei like this?Let Chuchu cry pitifully, just ignore others?

However, she really doesn't understand Yang Fei's business affairs, so she can't say much.

As soon as I got back to the room, there was thunder and lightning outside, and there was another heavy rainstorm.

An Ran looked out the window and said, "It's raining a lot in Jixi! In the spring of the provincial capital, there is not so much rain."

With a thought in mind, Yang Fei grabbed the phone in the room and called Wang Haijun.

Wang Haijun's phone calls have not been answered.

Yang Fei called Jiang Ziqiang again.

Jiang Ziqiang went back to his hometown, just returned to the hotel tonight, and planned to go back to the provincial capital with Yang Fei tomorrow.

He answered the phone, gave a hello, and heard Yang Fei ask: "Brother Jiang, Wu Ji and the others are going back to the provincial capital tomorrow?"

"Yeah, come back with us."

"sure?"

"Sure, what's wrong?"

Yang Fei pondered: "Do you still remember the landslide on the way we came?"

"Oh, I can't forget, it was a gift from Jixi."

Yang Fei said: "It has been raining heavily for several days. I guess there will be problems with that section of the mountain. If Wu Ji's motorcade tomorrow"

Landslides are not a big deal, they can happen anywhere and at any time.

But if it happened to hit Wu Sansheng's convoy, or hit their car, the consequences would be disastrous.

Chapter 730 In order to survive, who doesn't work hard?

Jiang Ziqiang also heard Yang Fei's implication, and pondered, "We can't control this matter—it can't be so unlucky, right?"

Yang Fei said, "These are small things, but if they happen at an unfortunate time, they may be big things."

Jiang Ziqiang said, "Yes, it's just a landslide. A leader like Wang Haijun may not know about it at ordinary times. Someone below will deal with it."

Yang Fei said, "Say, do you want to remind him?"

Jiang Ziqiang said, "Of course a reminder is good. Be careful when sailing for ten thousand years. Wang Haijun is a good person, and he won't think that we are making too much of a fuss."

Yang Fei grunted, thinking about it, hung up the phone, and called Wang Haijun again, but no one answered.