The Richest Man Yang Fei

The shock wave of the explosion shattered the partition glass into pieces, and flames and smoke billowed out.

This moment happened too suddenly!

The people in the hall were still eating or playing the piano. In an instant, the fire had rushed in front of them.

The wall close to the street was entirely made of floor-to-ceiling glass. After the shock wave came over, it cracked with a loud crash.

After the tempered glass breaks, there are no fragments flying around, but they fall down with a clang.

Chen Mo screamed and felt a figure rush towards him and hug him tightly.

It's the familiar smell of Yang Fei!

Chen Mo's throbbing heart became peaceful under his protection.

The explosions continued, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the cries of injured people, and chaos.

Chen Mo's hearing seemed to be malfunctioning for a moment. She could only smell Yang Fei's strong masculine scent, but could not hear any sound. There was only a roar in her ears.

She subconsciously hugged Yang Fei, like a drowning person hugging the life-saving straw.

Yang Fei hugged her and huddled under the booth to prevent explosives from flying over and causing damage.

The explosions stopped and the fire burned over the cafe.

People in the restaurant fled toward the fire escape.

Yang Fei took Chen Mo's hand and shouted: "Let's go!"

Chen Mo's hearing miraculously recovered at this moment.

She let him hold her hand, put his arm around her waist, and ran towards the exit.

The waiters and customers in the restaurant all crowded towards the exit.

Yang Fei supported Chen Mo and when he passed the bandstand, he heard a weak voice shouting:

"Help! Help!"

Yang Fei looked down and saw the girl playing the piano, whose legs were pinned down by the collapsed piano. She struggled feebly, cried, and shouted for help to the people passing by.

"Chen Mo, you go first, I'll save her."

Yang Fei pushed Chen Mo.

"Let's go together!" Chen Mo said urgently, "Hurry up! The fire is coming!"

"Help!" The girl looked at Yang Fei and stretched out her hand.

Yang Fei gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Chen Mo, you go first and wait for me below. Hurry! Be obedient!"

While talking, Yang Fei struggled to lift the piano.

An upright piano weighs about five hundred pounds.

Yang Fei lifted one corner of the piano with force.

Chen Mo did not leave and helped drag the girl out.

Mouzi, Ma Feng and the others were waiting outside in the waiting area for fear of disturbing Yang Fei. Now they wanted to come in, but they were blocked by the crowded flow of people and had no way of walking in. They were as anxious as ants on a hot pot outside.

Yang Fei escorted Chen Mo and the girl playing the piano to the door and met Mo Zi and the others.

"Master Fei, are you okay?" Mouse and others asked at the same time.

"I'm fine, let's go!"

After leaving the dangerous area, Chen Mo had just recovered from the shock. When he saw blood on Yang Fei's back, his voice trembled with fear: "Yang Fei, you are injured!"

Yang Fei was in a hurry just now and didn't feel any injuries on his body. Now he relaxed and felt a dull pain in his back.

Just now in his hurry, he used his flesh and blood to

After protecting Chen Mo, a piece of broken glass flew over and stabbed him in the back.

The mouse checked it and said, "It's nothing serious, just a scratch."

Chen Mo said anxiously: "Should we go to the hospital for a checkup and bandage?"

Yang Fei said: "It's okay, just a little injury."

Chen Mo's eyes turned red and he said: "It turns out that I was really in a bloody disaster, and it was really a disaster from heaven, but you blocked it for me."

Yang Fei smiled gently: "I said, I will protect you in this life."

Chen Mo said: "You are still laughing! Does it hurt?"

Yang Fei said: "A little bit."

Ambulances and fire trucks rushed over one after another.

Someone at the scene said that the explosion seemed to have been caused by a fire in the small building where gas tanks were stored behind the cafe.

Ma Feng and others protected Yang Fei and rushed to the parking lot.

"Master Fei, I wonder if this is for you?" Mouse said in a low voice.

Yang Feijun raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "Impossible. If it was aimed at me, then he knew that where I was sitting was so far away from the house where the gas tanks were stored. He should have calculated the distance and could not hurt me at all. "

"I hope so," said the mouse.

Yang Fei and others came to the car and suddenly saw a girl following behind them, the one playing the piano.

Her leg was injured and she was limping. She walked up to Yang Fei and bowed deeply: "Thank you for saving me."

Yang Fei waved his hand: "Go to the hospital for a checkup quickly!"

The girl watched Yang Fei and the others get into the car, but still stood there for a long time, watching the car go away.

Back home, Chen Mo found the spare first aid kit at home and helped Yang Fei clean his wounds.

"Ah, this wound is quite deep! I'm afraid it will leave scars." Chen Mo said heartbroken.

"As a man, it's normal to have scars." Yang Fei struck a powerful pose, "This is how you look MAN."

Chen Mo said: "It's better to go to the hospital and get bandaged?"

"It's okay. My dad and brother often suffered minor injuries like this. When I got home, I just used a band-aid to treat it. It healed with only a faint trace. When I went to the hospital, I still needed stitches, which left deeper scars. Yang Fei said, "After you clean and disinfect it, get a few more band-aids to help me seal the wound. It will be fine in a few days."

"You are so domineering!" Chen Mo carefully treated his wounds and said, "I'm afraid I'll have to sleep on my stomach at night!"

Yang Fei couldn't help laughing and laughed loudly: "Are you sent by God to make fun of you?"

His smile affected the wound, and the smile on his face quickly changed. It was hard to tell whether he was crying or laughing.

Chen Mo helped him put on his clothes and said, "Why did you come to protect me without even thinking about it? You are the boss, and your life is more valuable than mine."

Yang Fei said: "At this time, I am a man and you are a woman."

Chen Mo said: "Then, if it were another woman, would you protect her?"

Yang Fei said: "Not necessarily, it depends on whether she is important in my mind."

Chen Mo said: "Then, you mean, I am very important in your mind? How important is it?"

Yang Fei opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

Yeah, why is she important?

How important is it?

Chen Mo looked at him eagerly, expecting him to continue.

However, Yang Fei just smiled and said nothing.

Chen Mo was disappointed, but he didn't ask any further questions.

She had no choice but to change the subject and asked: "Tomorrow we will have a meeting at the Xijiao Hotel. Who will we take with us?"

Yang Fei thought for a moment and said, "It's just you and me. Then the mouse can drive."

Chen Mo said: "Do you need to prepare anything?"

Yang Fei said: "If tomorrow's negotiations can be successful, then we must strive for more benefits for ourselves in Shanghai. Think about it, what policy support do we need now? Try to make a list, don't forget it when the time comes."

Chen Mo said: "Okay, then I'll get it done."

As soon as she stood up, the phone rang.

"Mom!" Chen Mo shouted, and then burst into tears.

Yang Fei asked in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Chen Mo's hand holding the phone fell weakly, and he said with tears streaming down his face: "My grandma passed away, she just left."

After hearing this, Yang Fei stood up.

Chen Mo threw herself into his arms, tears soaking his clothes.