The Richest Man Yang Fei

Yang Fei called Li Yanan.

No one answered.

Yang Fei came to her house.

He knocked on the door.

No one said yes.

Yang Fei couldn't help but feel worried.

Nothing will happen, right?

He hesitated for a moment and was about to turn around and leave when the door suddenly opened.

Li Yanan was wrapped in a bath towel and wiping her wet hair with the towel.

"Yang Fei!" She smiled in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"I haven't seen you for a day, and no one answered your phone calls. I thought something had happened to you! So I came here to take a look."

"Oh, I just took a shower! Come in and sit down."

"Forget it." Yang Fei looked at her who was only wearing a bath towel. She had slender legs, white shoulders and neck, and deep shoulder sockets, which gave her a sense of bones.

"It's okay, come in!" She reached out and pulled him.

Yang Fei didn't want to be seen gossiping, so he walked in.

Li Yanan closed the door and said with a smile: "Sit for a while, I'll go in and change clothes."

"Please do it." Yang Fei couldn't look directly at her, so he looked at the sofa.

Who knew that the sofa was full of her clothes, all kinds of them, which made people even more fascinated.

Li Yanan's pretty face turned red and she hurried over to clean up.

It doesn't matter if she bends down, the scenery is endless.

Yang Fei coughed lightly and said, "Sister Li, I'm going back first. Come visit another day!"

Li Yanan seemed to realize something, and quickly walked to the back room holding her clothes: "Wait a minute, I have something to talk to you about."

Yang Fei asked what happened.

Li Yanan said: "It's about the performance."

Yang Fei was stunned for a moment, then realized that she was talking about the folk festival performance, so he said "oh" and sat outside to wait for her.

The room was filled with the fragrance of shampoo and shower gel.

There was an unusual feeling growing in Yang Fei's heart.

After a while, Li Yanan came out, her hair still wet and hanging casually on her shoulders.

"I have an idea, let's see if it works."

"Say it."

"I would like to invite some artists to come over and write Spring Festival couplets for everyone and paint on the spot. This can also be regarded as an activity."

Yang Fei said: "This is a good thing, I think it is feasible. How about remuneration?"

"During the Spring Festival, I can organize a group of volunteers to provide services for free. If we stay there permanently in the future, then we will consider the remuneration!"

Yang Fei smiled and said: "That's the best. You and Su Tong can discuss the specific arrangements. I'll go back first."

Li Yanan hummed.

She wanted to keep him, but had no reason.

In some things, if a man doesn't take the initiative, a woman will never take that step.

When Yang Fei returned home, Su Tong was already at home.

"Where's little Susu?" Yang Fei asked.

"Our mother took him to sleep. Mom said that we should give birth to a younger brother for little Su Su as soon as possible." Su Tong smiled shyly.

"Hey! Don't listen to her. She can't make the decision!"

"Yang Fei,

I also want to give birth. "

"Well!"

"Shall we sleep?"

"Okay - how did your meeting go?"

"Everyone was very happy, made many suggestions, and contacted many folk artists, and they all agreed to perform. The dragon and lion dance teams were also found. Also, the county and town leaders felt that this was a publicity benefit. This is a good opportunity, and folklore performances are not necessarily limited to one village, or even one town."

"That means we have to select programs from all over the county to perform?"

"This also creates income for farmers in other villages. I think it's understandable. What do you think?"

"I don't care, as long as the show is exciting enough."

The two came out of the shower, and the air conditioner had already made the room as warm as spring.

After the prelude, Su Tong said: "Are you too stressed?"

"I don't know, maybe I'm too tired."

"Then let's talk tomorrow?"

"Well, don't be in a hurry. Don't listen to our mother and put too much pressure on yourself. When it comes to giving birth to a son, just let it take its course. The more nervous you are, the less likely you are to get pregnant."

"Hey, Yang Fei, I feel like a failure."

"You still failed? You have already chased the richest man in the country."

Su Tong chuckled and said, "How could I chase you? It's obviously you who chased me, okay?"

"Did I chase you?"

"Don't you remember? I resigned from Nanhua Chemical Plant and returned home. Didn't you chase me to Taohua Village?"

"Oh, okay. I am the one chasing you. Then you are even more successful! The richest man in the country is chasing you! What a glorious thing!"

"But tonight I asked my mother how much of the family property I can share. What do you think my mother would answer me?"

"Don't even think about it!"

"Hey, how did you know?"

"hehe!"

"You think, am I a failure? My mother never seemed to love me!"

"You can't think like that. You have become the wife of the richest man in the country, and you are still short of money?"

"I just want to test my mother's heart! I don't really want to divide the property. However, she won't even tell me a lie."

"That's what I think. It's not that she doesn't love you. If you are poorly married and miserable, and can't even live in a tile-roofed house, and Su Yang lives a fulfilling life, she will definitely help you. A little. The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat. If there is less meat, the mother will prefer which one."

"Is it really?"

"Otherwise? You and Su Yang are both flesh and blood that fell from her body. She can't treat one favorably. If it were us, we would think the same and do the same."

"When you say that, I feel much better."

"The situation in my family is like this. My brother used to have a job and I was still in school, so my mother would often ask my brother to give me money. Now that I am rich, my brother's condition is relatively poor. My mother will ask me to help him. A little. I think mothers are a little biased, but not too much. She has her considerations, but we may not understand them."

"Well, then I misunderstood my mother."

Yang Fei smiled slightly, thinking that as long as you are happy, as a husband, I can't alienate you mother and daughter!

Su Tong nestled tenderly in Yang Fei's arms and fell asleep happily.

Yang flew a kiss to her hair.

Su Tong's cell phone suddenly rang.

Yang Fei picked up her phone and looked at it.

It's a text message.

The number is an unknown contact.

The content is as follows:

"Whatever I want, I will definitely get it! You'd better not argue with me! Otherwise you will definitely regret it!"

Yang Fei was surprised.

Who is this?

Why would you send such a message to Su Tong?

What is the other party’s intention?

Yang Fei thought for a while and replied: "You sent it to the wrong person."

The other party quickly replied: "Are you Su Tong? Then I didn't send it wrong!"

Yang Fei was even more frightened and asked: "Who are you?"

"You know who I am!"

"I don't know. I don't know what you want to do."

"You'll understand later."

"Inexplicable! Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"Think about it for yourself, is there anything you don't deserve but are lucky to have? Then you will eventually lose it!"