My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Yang Feng gave her a helpless look and could only go back home.

It's very late.

It's around eight o'clock in the evening.

Yang Feng had told Hu Fengying and Yang Antian that he had returned home early, so the two of them had been waiting for the brothers and sisters at home.

But as soon as he got home, he saw Hu Fengying coming out and said, "You kid, didn't you say you'd be here in the evening? Why are you coming back now?"

"Mom, Xiaoshi and I went to see the construction site, and then we took a look at the market here..."

As Yang Fenggang said that, he suddenly saw many guests from the village in his home.

"Hi, Xiaofeng, long time no see. Did you come back alone this year?"

A woman about the same age as Hu Fengying came over happily and asked.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Aunt Cai, you've gone home too."

"Yeah, isn't it almost the Chinese New Year? The holiday is early this year, so let's take a look."

Chen Cai smiled repeatedly and seemed to be sizing up Yang Feng.

In addition to her, there were several other people nearby, all of whom were female villagers from this village.

Although Yang Feng didn't know what was going on, he still enthusiastically wanted to stay with them for dinner, but after being polite, these people left one after another.

"Mom, what's going on?"

Yang Feng felt a little strange.

Hu Fengying said with a helpless expression: "What else could it be? I heard that you were coming back. I mentioned it by the way, so they who just passed by came here to have a look."

"We live here at the end of the village. Do we usually have so many people passing by?"

Yang Feng was quite speechless.

How could I not know about this kind of thing at home?

Yang Antian was more straightforward and said helplessly: "What else could it be? It's your seventh and eighth aunts, and the people in the village who came to inquire about the marriage, saying they want to introduce you to someone."

"what?!"

Yang Feng was confused.

Hu Fengying also said helplessly: "The Chinese New Year is approaching these days, and the threshold of our family is almost broken. They are all here to ask about this matter. What do you think of me..."

"You can just find any reason to reject them."

"I have to refuse them one by one, but this... ugh~"

Hu Fengying also looked very helpless.

Yang Feng said with a depressed expression: "People are really afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong."

"I'm telling you, how many people from all over the country are coming to visit us right now. I met some people on the road two days ago and asked about it. What do you think..."

As Hu Fengying spoke, she looked outside again and said, "Hey, you didn't bring anyone back this time?"

"Didn't you bring Xiaoshi back with you?"

"Who said anything about her? I'm talking about Xiaoxue and Zhuwei..."

Hu Fengying just said.

Yang Feng immediately interrupted and said speechlessly: "Mom, didn't I tell you before? They and I are really friends."

"I knew it would be useless to ask you. Why not ask Xiaoshi, eh... where is the little poet?"

Hu Fengying turned around strangely and found that she didn't see the little poet Yang.

Yang Feng helplessly pointed to the dining table inside and said, "I'm eating there."

At this time, Yang Xiaoshi was gobbling down the food, wiping out the plate of food in front of her.

Although Yang Feng had no choice but to finish the meal together, he returned to the room.

He came back more than ten days ahead of the Chinese New Year this time, naturally not for fun, but to see the current development of the city.

According to Yang Feng's previous discussion with the director of the Ministry of Education office, they can invest in and support the construction of a very good top university here, and mobilize some teachers from across the country to help coordinate.

However, there are requirements for local development.

Their request is to increase the population of Baishui City from the previous two million to 3.5 million.

In terms of economy, it is necessary to increase GDP from more than 3500 billion before to at least billion.

You know, this is almost doubled.

If it were said in other places, it would almost be regarded as deliberately making things difficult.

After all, it would take at least several years for a city to suddenly double in development.

However, Yang Feng feels that he must reach the standard in at least these two years.

inside the room.

Yang Feng called Luo Junqing.

"Mr. Yang."

Luo Junqing seemed to be still in the office, and he could hear the sound of typing on the keyboard next to him.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "What happened to the data I asked you to find for me before?"

"We have contacted the comrades from the Bureau of Statistics. The current data is actually about to be made public. I will have the specific information compiled and sent to you immediately."

Luo Junqing said, and continued: "As for the money you just sent two days ago, the relevant details and the recent financial situation, I have sorted it out and sent it to you."

Although he didn't know how Yang Feng did it, Luo Junqing didn't dare to slack off at all when doing these things.

This leader is not said to have a sharp eye, but when there is something wrong, he always seems to be able to spot it immediately.

In fact, this is exactly what makes subordinates fear the most.

In this world, there are not that many laymen leading experts. If you are a real layman, then you are slightly unlucky, and the people below will sell you out without even knowing what happened.

And from a human perspective, most of the time, lay leaders are sold and don’t know what happened.

What these people fear most is naturally that the leader seems to really understand, to the point where they dare not fool him.

After Yang Feng just asked Luo Junqing some questions, he heard him say: "And Mr. Yang, there may be some small things in the company that require you to come over in person."

"I know, I will go tomorrow."

Yang Feng agreed.

He knew that the little thing Luo Junqing mentioned must be serious, otherwise there would be no need to go there by himself.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Feng received a message from Luo Junqing.

The first information is about the Bureau of Statistics' rough statistics on the development of Baishui City last year, especially on several towns near Donghe Town.

Baishui City's GDP exceeded 2000 billion last year, reaching 2150 billion yuan, an increase of more than billion compared to before.

As for the population, it has increased more than Yang Feng expected.

Baishui City, which originally had a population of 200 million, has reached 226 million this year.

It was actually in the middle of last year when Yang Feng started investing in his hometown, but it was only in the latter months of the second half of the year that he actually drove large-scale investment.

In other words, the growth this year will only be much higher than last year.

Yang Feng nodded slightly and muttered: "It will probably take another year."

After reading the data, he looked at the financial reports and related data of his recent investment projects.

Now Yang Feng's investment in his hometown has reached more than 4 billion.

Many of them are joint venture projects, which are the face given to Yang Feng by major families. In terms of shares, it is the company controlled by Yang Feng, which has the main control.

Yang Feng expects that after these projects are completed, his assets will increase many times.