The Richest Man Yang Fei

Lao Yan?

That scruffy, cynical old boy?

Is he really qualified for the position of President of the Americas Division?

In Yang Fei's mind, Lao Yan's figure, which was neither majestic nor tall, flashed across his mind.

However, although they didn't spend much time together with Lao Yan, he left a deep impression on Yang Fei.

Especially last time, Lao Yan ran to the provincial capital and used a two-pronged approach to cut through the mess quickly and handle the crisis for Yang Fei.

From then on, Yang Fei looked at this person with admiration.

Maybe, this person can really take on such a big responsibility?

Yang Fei thought about this and asked:

"You just said that he may not necessarily be the president of the Americas Division? Unless what do we do?"

Chen Mo smiled and said, "Unless you can come up with a price that makes his heart beat."

Yang Fei said: "According to my investigation of him, this man lives alone and doesn't seem to have any family members? This weirdo can only feed one person but the whole family is not hungry. What else do you think can impress him?"

Chen Mo said: "A person will always have something to ask for, and he will always have his weaknesses. If he really has no desires and needs, he won't come to become the principal of the beautiful school, right? He won't take the initiative to help you last time Trouble settled."

Yang Fei thought: "Then tell me, what does Lao Yan want?"

Chen Mo said: "I can't tell."

Yang Fei said: "Then I'll talk to him."

Chen Mo said: "You can ask the old principal to come over to Shang Hai."

Yang Fei said: "No, I want to go back to the southern province and talk to him in person. That's good, invite him to the provincial capital, and I will meet and talk with him in the provincial capital."

Chen Mo immediately contacted Lao Yan.

This Lao Yan usually didn't have a phone in class. Chen Mo couldn't contact him, so he had to call Tie Lianping and ask Tie Lianping to go to the school to find Lao Yan and tell Yang Fei that he wanted to interview him.

This meeting between Yang Fei and Lao Yan took place in the beautiful building in Nanfang Province.

Lao Yan was dressed very casually. At first glance, he looked like an old farmer, but there was an outstanding temperament between his eyebrows and eyes that made him stand out.

Yang Fei made tea for him personally, and Lao Yan stood up slightly to show respect.

Lao Yan sipped the tea and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, I don't have much merit, so how can I be worthy of you inviting me to tea in the provincial capital? I'm so ashamed of myself!"

Yang Fei said: "Old principal, this cup of tea is to thank you for helping me last time."

Lao Yan chuckled: "What's the big deal about such a trivial matter?"

Yang Fei said: "Old principal, are you interested in working in an enterprise?"

Lao Yan's eyes flashed: "Company? No, corporate affairs are too complicated. I still like school, dealing with a group of students, it is very simple. I am not young anymore. If you want to run business, I am an old man." Those with weak arms and legs can’t run away.”

Yang Fei smiled and said: "I don't want to run business, I want to ask the old principal to be a president."

Lao Yan put down his teacup: "President? Are you like Mr. Wei?"

Yang Fei said: "With a higher level than Mr. Wei, Meili Group's business in the Americas lacks a president to take charge of all affairs in the Americas."

Lao Yan said: "America? Then you are not allowed to go to the United States or Canada?"

Yang Fei said: "The headquarters of the Americas region,

Based in New York. Old principal, I would like to ask you to step forward and take on this important responsibility. "

Lao Yan said: "What virtues and abilities do I have? Isn't it easy to hire someone if you pay me the salary? Why do you fancy such a bad old man like me? What do you fancy about me?"

Yang Fei said: "Because you are not a bad old man. You have strong academic qualifications and rich experience in studying and working abroad. Moreover, you are in the prime of life and are not old."

Lao Yan said: "America? New York? Mr. Yang, you are trying to torment me!"

Yang Fei said: "Foreigners are unreliable, but I still trust my own people. Old sir, please help me and take care of the American branch. I can provide you with whatever conditions you have. I will definitely be satisfied if I can help you. "

Lao Yan smiled and said: "Can we still negotiate conditions? Can we raise any conditions?"

Yang Fei said: "Of course."

The smile on Lao Yan's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a painfully twisted expression.

Yang Fei was slightly surprised, wondering if Lao Yan had experienced any sad past events?

"Old sir? Are you okay?"

"Is there any wine?"

"Yes." Yang Fei asked Chen Mo to bring the wine and filled a glass for Lao Yan himself.

Lao Yan picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp.

That's two taels of wine glass!

Yang Fei was dumbfounded and murmured in his heart, asking such an alcoholic to be the president?

Is it really a smart move?

Lao Yan drank the wine in the cup and said loudly: "Wine can dispel worries about humanity, but Yuanlai wine is about worries about harm. The more you think about wine, the more you will break your heart when you are drunk."

Yang Fei was startled and asked: "Old sir, is there something on your mind?"

Lao Yan burped and smiled miserably: "Mr. Yang, do you think that I have a good education and good experience, but why am I alone in the end?"

Yang Fei said: "Yes, why? Where are your family and friends? I have known you for so long, and no one has ever come to see you. Even on vacation, I have never seen you go to see others. There are always a few people in the world. Someone who comes and goes, right?"

Lao Yan was silent for a long time, then held his face with his hands and said: "They are all dead! They are all dead!"

Yang Fei and Chen Mo were shocked and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Old principal," Chen Mo asked softly, "Are all your family members dead?"

This topic touched Lao Yan's heart, and he burst into tears and said: "They are all dead, they are all dead!"

Chen Mo filled his glass with wine and asked, "How did they die?"

Lao Yan picked up the cup, put it down again, and said, "He was killed by someone!"

Yang Fei was shocked.

Lao Yan took several deep breaths and said: "I used to be a business owner. Ten years ago, my assets reached tens of millions."

Yang Fei said: "That's amazing, tens of millions ten years ago, that's really money! The salary at that time was only a hundred yuan!"

Lao Yan said: "Yes, I was considered a well-known entrepreneur at that time. Unfortunately, I only knew how to do research and business, but I didn't know how to compete. At that time, I was too simple to imagine the world. It’s so beautiful!”

Yang Fei said: "Did a competitor do it?"

Lao Yan nodded and said: "At that time, my corporate team, under my leadership, developed a new technology that was ahead of all products in the market. Once applied to the product, it could update the entire industry and eliminate the market. The old products on the market will form a new monopoly! My company will definitely take off. After my opponent found out, he offered 20 million to buy out my technology. Of course I refused to sell it. I own a company and a factory. Produce it yourself.”

At this point, Lao Yan held his head with both hands and kept tearing his hair with his fingers. The pain and anger penetrated deep into his bones, and it was as painful as a thousand snakes eating his heart.

Lao Yan said in a sad voice: "They used despicable means to set fire to my factory and my home. The more than 300 workers who worked overtime in the factory that night, my family, parents, wife, My eight-year-old son and five-year-old daughter were all killed in the flames..."

Chen Mo groaned, couldn't help but hold Yang Fei's hand tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "It's too terrible, who did it? It's so heartless!"