The Richest Man Yang Fei

Beijin.

Chen Zhai.

Yang Fei's face was pale and his lips were chapped and wrinkled. He concentrated hard, straightened his back, and sat opposite Mr. Chen.

Mr. Chen smiled slightly: "Yang Fei, you don't have to be frightened to get sick when you hear that my granddaughter is getting married to someone else, right?"

Yang Fei was not in the mood to joke. What he wanted to win was not just Chen Ruoling, but the support of the entire Chen family group.

"Grandpa Chen, since I last met you, I have been thinking about the happy times playing mahjong with you."

"It's just a game of mahjong. You can find people to play it anywhere, right? Is there anything worth remembering?"

"Playing mahjong seems simple, but it is actually more complicated than playing chess. There are only two people playing chess, and it is more about self-thinking and self-realization. It is a duel between thinkers. Playing mahjong is like a battle between princes in troubled times. It pays more attention to assessing the situation and the study of personnel."

"Haha, it's true. Most people who play chess have the face of a thinker. You can't see much from his face or eyes, and everything has been reflected in the chess game. And mahjong It’s different. Four people play a game of mahjong, and there is communication during the game. We can’t see each other’s cards, and we can only guess the opponent’s cards through the opponent’s words, deeds, and subtle changes in expressions.”

"I think the same is true for the battle of business. For example, I am sitting in front of you now, but I don't know your cards, and I can't see through your cards. But I know that before I came to Beijing, you had already Make sure what cards you want to play. Because the game has already started."

"Haha, interesting." Mr. Chen nodded slowly, "Yes, I have already decided in my heart what kind of cards I am going to play. Yang Fei, you are a smart man. When we talk, there is no need to be aggressive. Let me tell you my trump card, what I want is a wedding between you and Xiaoling."

"wedding?"

"When you marry Xiaoling, you will be the grandson-in-law of my Chen family. From now on, neither Gao Yi nor anyone else will dare to do anything to you. This is the bargaining chip I give you, and what you can give is A marriage. You and Xiaoling have been together for five or six years, right? Even if it is a long-distance love affair, it should be over, right? Now, the Gao family comes to propose marriage. It is difficult for me to refuse due to both emotions and reasons. The only way is, It's just that you and Xiaoling got married, which naturally blocked everyone's opinions."

"Grandpa Chen, maybe one day in the future, I may marry Chen Ruoling. But I hope that this is the result of the natural development of emotions, not caused by external forces, let alone this kind of reason. With the reputation of the Chen family, it is not Would you like to see a transactional marriage?"

"No, any result is produced after some kind of transaction or balance of interests. The natural development you mentioned actually has some kind of secret balance of interests. Either the child is married, the woman is pregnant, and the woman feels that she will not get married again. , they have lost their sense of security, so they propose marriage. Or they are afraid of losing the other party, because the other party is extremely good in one or more aspects, and they want to tie the other party through marriage. Marriage is not a piece of paper, but a If there is no consideration of interests in a legally binding contract, I believe many so-called affectionate people would not be willing to sign it."

Yang Fei said: "Grandpa Chen, you have a very thorough understanding of marriage."

"Life is a constant process of choices and games. Whether it is falling in love, getting married, or having children, it is the same. A man and a woman who are in love seem to come together naturally. In fact, they have defeated countless competitors. , I don’t know how many times I weighed and considered secretly before finally deciding on this love or marriage partner.

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Yang Fei said: "It makes sense."

"So, I am not forcing you. But time and events have just developed to this point, and it is time for you to make a choice." Mr. Chen said, "On behalf of Xiaoling, I would like to make a request. You should consider it carefully first. Reply me."

Yang Fei picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea to moisturize his dry lips.

Mr. Chen said: "I don't care how many women you have, but after you get married, you can only have one wife, Xiaoling. Please arrange the other women properly and try not to affect your happy life after marriage. I don't have any other wives." The request is just this, please seriously consider whether you can do it, and then reply to me."

Yang Fei said: "Grandpa Chen, I think, should we ask Ruoling to come out and ask her for her opinion? Arranged marriages by elders shouldn't happen in modern times, right?"

Mr. Chen said: "We won't arrange it. After the negotiation, you can decide what to do with the wedding. Whether it's Chinese, Western, or a combination of Chinese and Western, it's up to you."

"..."

Yang Fei had to admire that this old man's ability to make jokes was really top-notch.

"Cough," Yang Fei hadn't recovered from his cold, and his head was in constant pain like needles. He covered his mouth with his hands, turned his head, coughed, and said, "Grandpa Chen, if Ruoling is not here, I will talk to you about marriage. , it’s like a child’s play. So, I don’t want to talk about it anymore.”

"Are you refusing?"

"I didn't refuse, I just wanted to talk to Ruoling."

"I represent her. If you agree, I will call her out and you can discuss the details of the marriage."

"But, are you misunderstanding? Until now, I personally think that the relationship between Ruoling and me is mostly about friendship. Are you sure that she is really willing to marry me?"

"What? You and her have been on good terms for several years, and you actually said that it's mostly friendship?"

"How many years have you been healed? How do you measure this good standard?" Seeing that the old man was about to get angry, Yang Fei quickly said, "Has it been considered good to have held hands? Or should it be considered good to have had the most intimate contact?"

"What? You are so good at flirting with girls, why haven't you and my Ruoling..." Mr. Chen suddenly felt that he was embarrassed to say the next words, so he talked about that.

Yang Fei shook his head firmly: "She and I don't have that!"

Mr. Chen was stunned and said, "Really? You can keep your etiquette!"

Yang Fei said: "It's not that I can keep the rules, but the relationship between Ruoling and I has not developed to that point."

Mr. Chen said thoughtfully: "But Ruoling told me that she was the one you would not marry unless you did it! Could it be that this child said this deliberately just to protect you? To protect your company from being annexed by Gaoyi? Could it be that she has unrequited love?"

Yang Fei's heart was shaken, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

It’s the hardest thing to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman!

What he was ashamed of was that he had been using Chen Ruoling, but he never thought that one day he would get married with her!

Mr. Chen waved his hand and ordered Chen Shaohua beside him: "Go and call your sister out! I have something to ask her!"

Chen Shaohua took a deep look at Yang Fei, and then responded: "Okay, grandpa."