The richest man Yang Fei

"No, I'm a graduate student." Yang Fei was even more surprised!

Actually met the daughter of an old friend here?

"Linda, I just met your father. Before I came to the United States, I had a business negotiation with Procter & Gamble. The person sitting across from me was the Chinese president of Procter & Gamble Greater China, and your father."

"I know." Linda said happily, "My father came home last night, he mentioned you to me, he said, you are a very attractive oriental man, one of the best men he has ever seen one."

Yang Fei rubbed his nose and smiled.

Linda stretched out her snow-white hand, shook hands with Yang Fei, and said, "On behalf of my family, I invite you to my house as a guest. This is also my father's wish. If he knows that you and I are studying in the same school, he will definitely would be happy."

Yang Fei said, "I am very honored and hope to have a deeper cooperation with Procter & Gamble. I am willing to accept your invitation."

Linda blinked, "Don't use such a formal negotiating tone, we are classmates. Regardless of whether you and my father cooperate or not, the friendship between our classmates is evergreen."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "You are very cute and beautiful."

Khalida said, "Linda, I'm going to your banquet too."

Linda said, "Welcome, Carita."

This is a magical campus with a group of amazing people.

At the end of the school opening ceremony, Yang Fei has met dozens of classmates from different nationalities and countries.

Everyone enthusiastically introduced themselves, shook hands with Yang Fei, and made an appointment to have a party and play baseball together.

The school has shown great sincerity.

After the opening ceremony, new arrangements were made for the Asian students' schedules and dormitories.

And Yang Fei also applied for the right to live in a dormitory off-campus.

His speech against discrimination at the opening ceremony was recorded by the media reporters who participated in the opening ceremony, and he summarized it in an article and published it in a local newspaper, triggering a lot of discussion.

In the United States, the most democratic country, discrimination is everywhere.

Yang Fei realized more deeply that the power of interpretation of the so-called democracy rests with those in power.

However, if the Asian ethnic group wants to improve their status, it is far from enough to rely on the efforts of one person or hundreds of thousands of international students.

Only when the country is strong and citizens go abroad can we have the greatest democracy and the greatest respect.

Linda and her father made an invitation to Yang Fei on the phone again on behalf of the family.

Yang Fei also doesn't mind contacting P&G's high-level executives, which may be beneficial to the future development in the United States.

He agreed to Linda's invitation to go to her house tomorrow night.

Because, tonight, the Chinese Association has organized everything and is ready to clean up for Yang Fei.

In ancient times, there were no concrete roads. Even in the busiest streets of the capital city, cow dung was soaked in water on rainy days, and dust flew ten feet high on sunny days. Passers-by were all covered in dust.

The Chinese Association in the United States has the largest number of people and the largest scale, reaching 20 people!

Among them, there are international students in school, and there are also many international students who have graduated but are employed locally.

At the banquet in the evening, dozens of representatives came, and they rushed over from various states.

Yang Fei raised his wine glass and toasted everyone, "It's a great honor for me to become one of the foreign students today. The Chinese Society, I deserve my name! Cheers to everyone's tomorrow!"

Amidst the peaceful sound, there was a crisp sound of throwing a glass.

Everyone was surprised and turned their heads to look.

Yang Fei looked normal, and asked, "This classmate, what's the matter? Did you cut your hand?"

The one who threw the cup was a tall man from the Northeast. He pointed at Yang Fei and said with a sneer, "Your surname is Yang, you are a fame seeker! What qualifications do you have to represent the Chinese Society? You are a vampire! You are a cold killer ! Me, bah, bah, you!"

Chapter 883 Confrontation

Before Yang Fei could open his mouth, many people stepped forward and accused the northern man.

Wu Jiao defended Yang Fei even more excitedly, and demanded that the northern man be expelled from the Chinese Chamber of Commerce and drive him out.

Yang Fei frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "I'm a reasonable person, but I don't allow others to slander me! Things happen for a reason, this classmate, what do you think of me? You can raise it face to face. , vampire, cold killer? How do you explain these three words? If you can’t explain clearly, then you will be in big trouble today.”

The northern man slapped his chest hard, and shouted, "Others respect and fear you, but I don't! Yang Fei, my name is Zhao Dalong, from Changshan. Today, I will report you by real name!"

The audience booed, "Zhao Dalong, are you crazy? This is the president of the Chinese Association and the founder of the Chinese Association, Mr. Yang Feiyang! You can't be so rude to him!"

Wu Jiao pushed Zhao Dalong out, "You go out first, what's the matter, we'll talk about it another day."

Zhao Dalong shook his arm vigorously, "Don't push me! If I don't tell you about this matter today, my surname will not be Zhao!"

Yang Fei shouted in a deep voice, "Let him tell! What did I, Yang Fei, do that is so treacherous? Is it worth you to treat me like this? My original intention of establishing the Chinese Association was very simple, just to help all the international students studying abroad! I didn't expect that not only did I not receive your blessings and thanks, but I was abused by you like this!"

Zhao Dalong said with a sneer on his face, "Helping foreign students? Hahaha, you sound good! You are just using this cover to earn money from our foreign students!"

Yang Feijun's face sank, "The Chinese Society, I inject millions of funds into the fund pool every year. I never took out a penny from it, and I never thought of relying on this society to make a profit! Zhao Dalong, do you have something? Misunderstand?"

Zhao Dalong's expression was abnormally excited, his face distorted due to pain, "My girlfriend, named Liu Manman, is a gentle and beautiful Jiangnan girl, who studied here with me. The year before last, Manman and I had a rent dispute, Looking for help everywhere, someone later introduced the Chinese Society to us, saying that it is an unofficial, non-profit non-governmental organization that specializes in serving Chinese students abroad. With a very sincere heart, we went to the Chinese Society to seek help.”

Wu Jiao wanted to push him away, but Yang Fei stopped him with a wave of his hand, "Let him finish!"

"Mr. Yang, he has misunderstood the Chinese Society..."

Yang Fei stared at her sternly, and Wu Jiao didn't dare to speak any more.

Zhao Dalong said angrily, "Where did I expect that the Chinese Society is a pit, and all the tragedies between Manman and I started from seeking help from the Chinese Society!"

Yang Fei raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Dalong said, "The Chinese Association agrees to help and provide free legal aid. However, we must pay a membership fee first."

Yang Fei's eyes instantly became sharp.

dues?

nonexistent!

When did the Chinese Society collect membership fees?

Could it be that Zhao Dalong met the Pheasant Society and was deceived?

Although he had doubts, he didn't immediately interrupt the other party.

Zhao Dalong said, "The life of studying abroad is hard. Because of the rent dispute between Manman and I, most of the money was taken away by the unscrupulous landlord. The remaining living expenses were also paid for the membership fee of the Chinese Society."