The Richest Man Yang Fei

Chapter 1887: Everyone fights for one breath!

At night, Yang Fei returned to his room and didn't fall asleep for a long time.

He still hasn't found a solution.

In fact, this matter is not so easy to solve.

If domestic companies in the United States want to sue Meili Group for dumping, the U.S. government will definitely favor their companies.

No matter what happens, there will be a three-foot wave!

What's more, Yang Fei's company in the United States does need to import many raw materials from China.

If the other party really strangles the import of raw materials, then Yang Fei's development in the United States will become empty talk.

Yang Fei never had any hope for a country like the United States.

For its own interests, this country can bomb other countries unscrupulously!

How much more is it just sanctioning a Chinese company?

For some people in the United States, this is a very good thing!

American politics serves financial groups.

Yang Fei has no foundation here, nor any big background.

Who could he turn to for help?

Or go directly to P\u0026G to negotiate?

Negotiation is certainly possible, but P\u0026G is not a vegetarian, and the other party will definitely offer conditions that you cannot bear.

Are you asking for help in such a low voice?

This is not Yang Fei's style.

what to do?

Yang Fei couldn't sleep, so he got up and went to the balcony to smoke.

The bedrooms upstairs have separate balconies.

Living next door to Yang Fei are Chen Mo and Ning Xin.

Yang Fei heard a gentle knock on the balcony door over there, and a beautiful shadow came out. She was blown by the wind in front of her and shrunk in the cold, her long hair dancing in the air.

"Yang Fei?" she shouted.

"Huh? Ning Xin?"

"Well, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"Can't sleep."

"Let me go over and talk to you for a while!"

"good."

Ning Xin's figure disappeared from the balcony.

After a while, she came to Yang Fei's room.

She put on her coat, but it still couldn't stop the coolness outside.

Yang Fei said: "Go in."

Ning Xin said: "It's okay. I'll put your clothes on and you won't be cold anymore. Are you worried about anti-dumping?"

Yang Fei pretended to smile lightly: "No, I'm just jet-lagged!"

Ning Xin said: "I am also jet lagged."

Yang Fei said: "Is Chen Mo sleeping?"

Ning Xin said: "It seems she fell asleep. She didn't sleep much in the first two days when she came to New York. Unexpectedly, she was cured of the jet lag after suffering from insomnia in China. Once she came here, she was able to sleep well." "

Yang Fei chuckled.

Ning Xin said: "I have been thinking about it for a long time, and I think P\u0026G must tell us about dumping. There is no way we can solve it all at once, but you can go meet the President of the United States."

Yang Fei suddenly laughed.

Ning Xin said: "Why are you laughing? You don't lose face when you meet the president of the United States."

Yang Fei held her face and smiled: "You reminded me! This year is 2001, right?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"This year, Bush just became president of the United States."

"Yes, do you know him?"

Yang Fei smiled and said: "I don't know him. But I can have a good chat with him. Maybe I can give him some good suggestions."

Ning Xin said: "I knew you were the best!"

Yang Fei said: "Actually, what I am most worried about is not the anti-dumping case."

Ning Xin said: "Aren't you worried about such a big thing?"

Yang Feidao: "The American system is different from ours. Here, the governor often has great power. Because the governor is elected by the citizens, he only needs to be responsible for the election. Even if it is the president's order, they don't have to listen. Some governors even dare to scold the president in front of everyone."

"It's so rare!" Ning Xin laughed.

Yang Fei said: "The current governor of the state where our American factory is located has a good relationship with me. I have contributed a lot to his becoming the governor. So, if I am in trouble, he will definitely help me."

Ning Xin said: "Then why are you troubled?"

Yang Fei just didn't want her to worry, so he immediately smiled and said, "For you! I'm so lonely by myself, and you don't even come over to accompany me. Now that you're here, my worries have disappeared."

"Really? You can ask Linda to come over and accompany you! I think her relationship with you is extraordinary!"

"Linda? Haha, she is just a little wild flower on the roadside!"

"Really? Then what am I?"

"You are a red rose in my heart."

Ning Xin smiled: "Where is Su Tong?"

Yang Fei said: "Su Tong is a pot of orchid kept at home."

Ning Xin still wanted to ask, but unfortunately, she was speechless at this moment...

The next day, Yang Fei led his people to attend the Christie's auction.

"Mr. Yang!"

In this foreign country, he suddenly heard a familiar Mandarin greeting, and Yang Fei couldn't help but turn around.

I saw a middle-aged man, together with several men and women, walking quickly towards Yang Fei.

"Mr. Yang, it's really you. Nice to meet you! Nice to meet you!" The other party smiled and stretched out his hand.

Yang Fei shook hands with him and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm from the Southern Provincial Museum. You can call me Liang Chao. These comrades are all from various units in the country." Liang Chao said, introducing Yang Fei one by one.

Yang Fei smiled and said: "I didn't expect to see my fellow villagers here! Are you here to participate in the auction?"

Liang Chao said: "Yes, we heard that Dan Fang Lei's body was going to be auctioned, so we came over to take a look."

Yang Fei said: "Just for a look? Or do you want to take a photo back?"

Liang Chao smiled and said: "Of course I want to take pictures back. Let's see if there is such an opportunity!"

Yang Fei said: "I hope you can succeed."

Liang Chao asked: "Mr. Yang is also here to participate in the auction?"

Yang Fei said: "Come and take a look. I have opened a private museum in Beijing and I want to come and buy some antiques."

"Yes, I have seen relevant reports. Mr. Yang, can we go in together?"

Yang Fei hummed: "Please."

Enter the venue, receive the auction brochure, and take your seats according to the auction number plate.

Chen Mo whispered: "People from the Southern Museum are here too, and they also want to take pictures of that lei!"

Yang Fei smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. They don't have enough funds."

Chen Mo said: "They came with so many people and made a big fanfare, but they still don't have enough funds? I saw Liang Chao just now, he looked determined to win."

Yang Fei said: "They underestimated this auction. If you don't believe it, just wait and see!"

Chen Mo said: "Then how much should we estimate?"

Yang Fei pondered for a moment and said: "There is no upper limit, you must buy it back."

Then, he smiled softly again: "I think a single Fang Lei won't make me bankrupt, right?"

Chen Mo said: "You! Just for the sake of your own good, you just don't care."

Yang Fei said: "You are right. Buddhas compete for a stick of incense, and people compete for a breath! If I don't bring this Pan Fang Lei back today, my surname will not be Yang!"

Chen Mo was slightly surprised.

She had followed Yang Fei for so long, and this was the first time she heard Yang Fei swear.

This also shows that Yang Fei really has a wish for this Pan Fang Lei and must buy it back!

I just don’t know, what price will the transaction be done at if there is no upper limit mentioned by Yang Fei?

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