The Richest Man Yang Fei

Of course there is a reason why Yang Fei is anxious to see Li Yi.

Gao Yi wants to mobilize a large amount of funds to deal with Yang Fei, claiming a huge sum of six million. This is not a small amount, this will be a big war!

While Yang Fei is waiting for the opponent to take the initiative to attack, he must also contact as many of his allies as possible.

And this mysterious Li Yi is undoubtedly one of the thighs that Yang Fei wants to embrace.

In the last battle with the Gao family, it was with Li Yi's help that Yang Fei was able to win a big victory in one go.

Yang Fei once said that when it comes to personal wealth, it is hard to say whether he can be among the top 1,000 in the country.

What he said was not modest.

The higher a person stands, the more aware he is of his own insignificance.

Although Yang Fei didn't know how powerful Li Yi was, he understood that Li Yi was one of the thousand people who were richer and more capable than him.

If these thousand people were reduced to a hundred people, Li Yi would probably still be one of them.

What if we narrow it down to ten people?

Can Li Yi still be counted as one of them?

This is beyond Yang Fei's understanding.

Yang Fei recently looked at calligraphy posts and read "Long Live Tongtian Tie". He saw the inscriptions and postscripts of Yue Ke, the grandson of Yue Fei in the Song Dynasty, and the inscriptions and postscripts of Wen Zhengming and Dong Qichang in the Ming Dynasty. He heard them mention two aristocratic families in Jiangnan, one of which was Hua family.

Only then did he understand that the Master Hua in "Tang Bo Hu Spots Autumn Fragrance" was not a fabrication, but a real person.

There are many paintings and calligraphy by famous artists collected in Washington. If you take out any one of them, it will be a priceless treasure.

As for such a wealthy family, Yang Fei had never even heard of it before. Even if he saw it in a movie, he thought it was fiction!

In a vast country with a history of five thousand years, there is more than one Taishi Hua? There are probably more people who are richer and more established than him, but they keep a low profile and do not compete with outsiders for wealth.

As far as Yang Fei knows, the descendants of a certain celebrity donated thousands of antiques to the National Museum at one time, which are extremely valuable and immeasurable!

This is one of the reasons why Yang Fei is determined to build a museum.

Money is only an external possession, only antiques can last for thousands of years!

Li Yi is in a meeting.

Yang Fei and Li Juan were waiting on the sofa in the hotel lobby.

"Why do you come here for a meeting on the weekend?" Yang Fei asked.

Li Juan said: "How did I know? I'm usually busy!"

There were many people sitting in the lobby, including several men, smoking one after another, and the smoke was burning.

Li Juan shrugged her nose: "What a strong smell of smoke! The smell of smoke is very pungent and not fragrant!"

Yang Fei smiled and said: "How can smoke be fragrant?"

"Why not? The cigarettes you smoke are fragrant."

"..."

Li Juan was not afraid of trouble and shouted to the men: "Hey, this is a public place, please find another place to smoke!"

She didn't say that the other person was not allowed to smoke, which was already very polite.

The men glanced at her and ignored her.

Li Juan grabbed a travel brochure nearby, folded it into a pointed shape, like a paper airplane she played with when she was a child, and then threw it away casually.

The promotional paper flew out as Li Juan threw it away.

Snapped!

A paper airplane hit a red T-shirt in the face.

The paper is thick and stiff, and the sharp corners are quite painful when hit on the face with inertia.

The red T-shirt touched his face, let out an ouch, stood up angrily, looked around, and shouted: "Who threw the plane! It hit me!"

Li Juan said calmly: "I threw it away!"

The man said: "This is not a place for you to fly! You are already a grown-up, why are you still playing with this? Go aside and play!"

Li Juan said: "You also know that this is a public place? You are allowed to smoke? I am not allowed to play with paper airplanes? Who made the rules?"

She picked up another piece of promotional paper.

There is a stack of paper placed next to it. There are probably dozens of them, which is enough for her to play with!

Li Juan folded a few times, then flew towards the opponent again with a whoosh sound.

The red T-shirt kept staring at her. He was on guard. When he saw the paper plane flying over, he immediately turned his head away.

However, the paper plane seemed to have eyes. This time it stopped poking him in the face. Instead, it turned leisurely in the air and plunged into his arm.

This time, it hurt even more than before!

The red T-shirt was a little annoyed, so he grabbed the paper airplane and tore it hard.

Unfortunately, it was coated coated paper and had good toughness. He tore it twice, but it didn't break. He had to crumple it into a ball, throw it to the ground, and said fiercely: "Little girl, you throw paper airplanes randomly again." , I won’t be polite to you.”

Why did Li Juan listen to him? He reached out and picked up another piece of paper.

"If you can avoid my paper airplane, I won't care about you smoking here! If you can't avoid it, just put out the cigarette for me!" Li Juan folded it and aimed at the red T shirt, and even issued a challenge as if provocatively.

"Haha! Little girl, you are very confident! Come on, come on!" Red T-shirt stood up and clapped his hands, "I want to see how capable you are!"

Li Juan sneered, raised her hand, and the paper airplane in her hand flew quickly.

The red T-shirt barely had time to react. He only felt a pain on his forehead, knowing that he had been poked again!

"I - cuff!" Red T-shirt reached out and wiped his forehead, wincing in pain.

At this moment, Li Juan's other paper airplane roared over again.

Red T-shirt waved his hand to block it, but the paper plane stabbed his throat accurately.

Unlike the face, the throat is a very soft part of the human body. If it is pierced by a sharp object, you can imagine how it feels.

The red T-shirt burped several times and kept rubbing his neck with his right hand to relieve the discomfort.

"Ouch!" The red T-shirt screamed with a sharp pain in his left eye!

"Hey! What's wrong with you? How did you throw the paper plane? Did you do it on purpose?" Other men supported and scolded Li Juan.

Li Juan's pretty face was slightly cold, and she sneered: "Are you convinced? Do you want to continue? Accept the loss and don't smoke here!"

"Hey, you hit someone, and you still want to let it go?" Other men shouted angrily, "Do you know who this gentleman is? Do you know who you hit?"

Li Juan said: "Who do I care who he is?"

The other party said: "Little girl, don't think that you can forgive you just because you are a woman! Call the police!"

Yang Fei saw that the situation was getting bigger and bigger, but he was not in a hurry, because he believed that in this city, there was no trouble that Li Juan dared not to cause.

The lobby manager heard the noise and came over to persuade the men, saying, "Sir, forget it, forget it, she's still a little girl! She's just playing with a paper airplane, it's not a big deal."

"Just because a little girl can do whatever she wants? She poked my eye? It hurts so much! If you don't believe me, let her poke you and see if it hurts!" The man in the red T-shirt screamed.

The manager had an expression I knew: "Who hasn't played with paper airplanes with friends when they were young? Everyone has been stabbed by a paper airplane, I know!"

"You know shit!" The man in the red T-shirt said angrily, "Do you think it's just an ordinary paper airplane?"

The manager shrugged helplessly: "Yes, this paper airplane is not ordinary. Sir, it's just a small matter, even if we call the police, it's mediation. What else can we do? It's better to let it go?"

"No!" The man in the red T-shirt pointed at Li Juan and said, "Unless she kneels down and kowtows three times, I'll let her go!"