The Richest Man Yang Fei

Yang Fei accompanied Jiang Xiaojia to learn riding and shooting.

Autumn has begun, which is the season when the twenty-four autumn tigers show off their power. It is so hot during the day that people dare not go out.

Therefore, Yang Fei and Jiang Xiaojia both came to practice in the morning.

Yang Fei got up early, and Jiang Xiaojia and Chu Xiu developed good study habits at school and got up on time before six o'clock every day.

Practice for more than two hours, have breakfast at the racecourse, and then return to the city, which is around nine o'clock, just in time for work.

There is a cool breeze in the morning and the morning light is bright.

Yang Fei sat on a chair and watched Jiang Xiaojia practice equestrian skills.

Jiang Xiaojia was wearing a tight-fitting equestrian suit and looked heroic. With a slight squeeze of her legs, the horse galloped forward happily.

Chu Xiu didn't like riding horses, so she didn't come over.

Yang Fei looked at Jiang Xiaojia in the field, and then glanced at another person.

That woman was also learning riding skills. Like Yang Fei and the others, she came here early every day.

When Yang Fei saw her, he thought of Chen Ruoling.

Because her back looks somewhat similar to Chen Ruoling.

For the sake of her children, Chen Ruoling gave up all her hobbies and devoted herself to raising her children.

She is really great. For the sake of her children, she is really willing to give up everything, including Yang Fei and her family, not to mention her own little hobby?

The woman was accompanied by a young man.

Like Yang Fei, he sat next to him to rest after riding a few laps.

After two or three days of this, there was no communication between the two.

On this day, the man suddenly came over and handed Yang Fei a cigarette.

Yang Fei waved his hand: "Thank you."

The man asked: "Are you Mr. Yang Fei?"

Yang Fei smiled slightly: "I am Yang Fei. Who are you?"

"Let me tell you, you look like Mr. Yang. Mr. Yang, nice to meet you. My name is Zhou Shaojie. We are overseas Chinese in Singapore and have just returned."

"Oh, Mr. Zhou, nice to meet you."

"Mr. Yang, look at that piece of land." Zhou Shaojie pointed to the forest on the left and said, "What do you think?"

"very good."

"I think so too. I want to contract this place and build a hotel. Is Mr. Yang interested in investing?"

"Hotel? How big a hotel?"

"Four stars, or five stars! It depends on how many people can be attracted to buy shares."

"How much to invest?"

"More than 20 million US dollars! It's enough to have eight shareholders. We now have four people, and we still lack half of the capital. If Mr. Yang is interested, can he invest 2 million US dollars for fun?"

"Is this what you do?"

"Yes, we are in the hotel industry. We have our own hotel chain in Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand. This is my business card. Mr. Yang may have heard of the name of our small hotel."

Yang Fei took the business card with both hands, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Don't tell me, I have actually stayed in your hotel.

The management and service are pretty good and very high-end. "

"What a hotel does is service. If the service cannot be improved, it is not far from death." Zhou Shaojie said, "I have purchased many hotels, but they were all sold at low prices because of poor management or poor service."

Yang Fei pondered for a moment and said, "In that case, please allow me to think about it and I will reply to you later."

"Okay, Mr. Yang. I think this land is very suitable for building a hotel. There is a lot of open space nearby. This is natural greening. In addition, there are high-end supporting facilities such as racecourses and golf courses, and the transportation is also good. Very convenient and meets the standards of a five-star hotel. ”

Yang Fei nodded, thinking that this man's vision was pretty good.

He also took a fancy to this piece of land, but he didn't know what to do with it.

Building factories is too wasteful, and building office buildings is too remote.

The hotel is a smart move.

"Have you already taken over this land?" Yang Fei asked.

"We're talking, we're inseparable." Zhou Shaojie smiled.

Yang Fei said: "We'll wait until you win the land."

"Don't worry, Mr. Yang, this place belongs to me."

"That's all I wish."

The woman on horseback turned the horse's head, rode over, and said with a smile: "Shaojie, I'm tired, can you come and ride for a while?"

Zhou Shaojie responded and said to Yang Fei: "Mr. Yang, please contact me later."

Yang Fei said hello.

The woman jumped off the horse gracefully and handed the horse rope to Zhou Shaojie.

Zhou Shaojie got on his horse, clamped his legs together, and the horse ran away.

The woman took off her equestrian hat with her backhand.

A head of black hair fell down.

Seeing Yang Fei looking at her, she smiled brightly at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei nodded in greeting.

Jiang Xiaojia patted her horse over and shouted that she was tired. She asked Yang Fei to go over and hold her off the horse.

Yang Fei smiled and said: "Jump down yourself!"

"No, my legs are numb, and the friction between my buttocks hurts. I can't move. If you don't come and hug me, I will fall." Jiang Xiaojia acted coquettishly.

Yang Fei smiled and shook his head, stood up and hugged her down.

Jiang Xiaojia smiled sweetly, held Yang Fei's hand, and said with a smile: "It really hurts! Brother Yang Fei, does it hurt when you ride a horse?"

Yang Fei said: "There will be a process. In the future, if you ride for a long time, you will get used to it. It's getting late, let's learn here today, right?"

Jiang Xiaojia said: "Okay, I'm really tired. I want to drink water."

Yang Fei brought the kettle and handed it to her.

Jiang Xiaojia said: "My hands have no strength, please help me unscrew the lid!"

Yang Fei helped her unscrew the lid: "Do you need me to feed you?"

"Okay, okay!" Jiang Xiaojia smiled.

Yang Fei rolled his eyes at her and put the kettle to her mouth.

Jiang Xiaojia took his hand, took a few sips, and said, "I'm going to change clothes."

"good."

The staff of the racecourse ran over and took the horse away.

The woman looked at Jiang Xiaojia's back and said with a smile: "You are so kind to your little girlfriend!"

"She is my sister!" Yang Fei said.

"Ah? I'm sorry, I misunderstood." The woman flipped her hair and said, "How lucky she would be to have a brother like you!"

"I am lucky to have a sister who can act coquettishly." Yang Fei said with a smile.

"You are a good man." The woman defined, and then said, "Are you Yang Fei? My name is Murong Qing."

"Renamed Murong?"

"Um, yes. What's wrong?"

"It seems that people with the compound surname Murong are rarely seen. The descendants of the Xianbei leader Gao Xin established the Xianbei Kingdom. He claimed that he 'mu Eryi's way, following the appearance of Sanguang', so he used Murong as his surname. After Xianbei was destroyed, Most of the tribesmen have integrated into the Manchu, Mongolian and Han people. When a tribe is exterminated, they will basically change their surname to prevent other ethnic groups from retaliating. "

"You know a lot about history. I don't know about this. However, I heard my grandfather say that we are not descendants of Xianbei." The woman smiled.

Yang Fei said: "That's right. There is another branch of people with the surname Murong. They came from the Han Dynasty and were named after the temple. They are called the Murong family. You are probably the descendants of that branch."

"Yes, my grandfather said so too." The woman said in surprise, "You are so knowledgeable! I didn't realize that you are so young and know so many things."

"There are all the books on truth in the world. It's always right to read more books." Yang Fei said.

Jiang Xiaojia changed her clothes and came over.

Yang Fei stood up and said to the woman, "See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow." The woman waved.

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