The richest man Yang Fei

"Don't worry, Fei Shao is fine."

"But it's been so long."

"Miss Chen, don't you trust me?"

Of course Chen Mo could trust mice.

He has followed Yang Fei for a long time, longer than her.

Usually, Yang Fei treats the mouse like a brother, like a brother, he is the person he trusts the most, and he will take him with him wherever he goes.

However, Chen Mo really didn't understand why Yang Fei had to rest for so long?

I've never seen him so sleepy before!

It wasn't until the sun was high that Yang Fei's door opened.

The first thing Yang Fei did when he opened the door was to tell the mouse: "Bring food."

The mouse made a general report, who had been here during this period of time, and how many times.

Yang Fei waved his hand: "I see. Well, if Chen Mo and Ning Xin come again, let them in. As for the staff of Huayi, I'm gone. If they still come, just say I'm not here."

"Okay, Shao Fei."

When Chen Mo and Ning Xin came over, they heard the singing of Yingying and swallows in Yang Fei's room outside the door.

The two of them looked at each other and thought it was Su Tong who had come over.

After entering the house, I realized that the person who came was not Su Tong, but the famous singer Yang Yuying.

When Ning Xin saw Yang Yuying, she ran over happily: "Miss Yang? It's really you!"

Yang Yuying's face was glowing red, as crystal clear as jade. She shook hands with Ning Xin and Chen Mo, and chatted with them with a smile, without any celebrity airs at all.

Chen Mo was curious, when did Yang Yuying come?

But she dared not ask.

After all, there was no established relationship between her and Yang Fei. As a secretary, why should she interfere with the boss's private life?

Ning Xin has always liked Yang Yuying very much, and she also met Yang Yuying through Yang Fei's introduction before. The two of them are old acquaintances, and there are topics to talk about.

Although Chen Mo likes listening to music very much, she doesn't chase stars.

She didn't like Yang Yuying.

When Ning Xin was chatting with Yang Yuying, Chen Mo sat quietly, her eyes were like detectives, scanning Yang Fei back and forth.

Yang Fei rested on the sofa with his chin resting on his hands.

Feeling Chen Mo's gaze, he smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"

Chen Mo said: "I came to see you last night, but Brother Mouse wouldn't let me in. I was worried that you were sick and didn't sleep well all night."

Yang Fei believed her words, and said with a smile: "It's my fault, I was hungover, and the mouse blocked the guests for me."

Chen Mo looked carefully at Yang Fei's face.

She was disappointed.

Obviously, Yang Fei's complexion and mental state are also good, and he doesn't look like he just had a hangover at all.

Chen Mo's mood suddenly became very bad.

What's worse, she couldn't figure out why her mood became so bad?

Chapter 920 I Can't Arrange For You?

At Nanfang Provincial Airport, Yang Jun and his father Yang Liyuan were waiting at the exit.

"Xiaojun, isn't this plane late? Why hasn't Xiao Fei come out yet?"

"Dad, don't worry, after the plane lands, it will take some time for Xiao Fei to come out. Wait a little longer."

"Wait, no matter what he says or what excuses he has, we must take him home!"

"Dad, you have said this sentence eight hundred times, and my ears are ringing. Don't worry, I know."

"Xiao Fei is being cunning, maybe he said hello, said something about the company, and then ran away."

"How about handcuffing him?"

"Huh? That won't work."

"If you are reluctant to be handcuffed, you can only use the grappling hand, put him down first, and then carry him into the car."

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"Dad, Xiao Fei came out, why are there so many people? Oh, and Yang Yuying."

"Which Yang Yuying?"

"It's a singer, don't you listen to her tapes every day? Last time we went to Peach Blossom Village, we saw her perform. Have you forgotten?"

"Oh, I know, why is she with Xiao Fei? They can't?"

"Xiaofei!" Yang Jun ran forward, grabbed his younger brother's hand enthusiastically, and patted his arm vigorously, "Good guy, I'm finally back. Mom is looking forward to the stars and the moon, she's dying! She must come to pick up the plane. At least I persuaded it."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Brother, my company has something to do, I'll go home at night."

"I knew you'd say that, look, look who's coming?"

Seeing his father standing not far away with a sullen face, Yang Fei hurried forward and shouted respectfully, "Dad, why did you come in person?"

"If I don't come, can you go home?" Yang Liyuan glared at his son, "What's the matter? American rice doesn't support people? Why have you lost so much weight?"

"Dad, I exercise every day and I've become stronger."

"Come on, go home first."

"Dad, I really have something to do in my company. Dozens of bosses are waiting for me to go back to the meeting. I said, I will go as soon as I get off the plane."

"What's the big deal? It has to be so urgent? Then you tell them all to go home, there is room at home! Let me tell you, your grandpa heard that you came back today, and he is waiting for you at home. He loved you since he was a child, and you will not Let him down?"

Yang Jun said in a timely manner: "Xiao Fei, Grandpa's health is far worse."

The corners of Yang Fei's eyes were sore, he pondered for a while, and said to Chen Mo: "You and Ning Xin go to the company first, and inform them that the meeting will be postponed until tomorrow."