The Richest Man Yang Fei

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When the leader learned that Yang Fei wanted to acquire land in Shencheng, he said, "Just tell me what land you want, and I'll just give it to you. There's no need to buy it."

Yang Fei smiled and said: "It's a good shot. Everything is done according to the procedures, so there won't be any disputes in the future. If the leader is worried that my land price is inflated, he can compensate me with other preferential policies."

"Haha!" the leader laughed, "Mr. Yang, you are so honest."

Of course it makes sense for Yang Fei to do this.

The same is true of acquiring land through formal auction procedures and other methods. The result is the same, but the process is different. As long as nothing goes wrong, once something goes wrong, the negative impact of the latter will be devastating.

That's why Yang Fei adopted this steady style.

This banquet was naturally a feast for the guests and the host.

After the banquet, the city arranged a performance and invited Yang Fei to watch it.

Yang Fei actually doesn't have much interest. When it comes to performing arts programs, where else can compare to the theater he runs?

However, the hospitality was hard to refuse, so Yang Fei agreed to go.

The group of people left the hotel and saw a group of people standing outside the door.

One of the middle-aged men with Mediterranean hair stretched his neck and looked at the exit. When he saw Yang Fei and the others coming out, he immediately bent forward with a smile and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, hello Mr. Yang."

The bodyguards stepped forward alertly.

Yang Fei waved his hand and asked, "Who are you?"

"Mr. Yang, I am Wu Kangde, the director of the "Urban Neon" crew. Today we blocked the road for filming, which caused you inconvenience. It was our fault, and we came here to apologize to you."

"Oh!" Yang Fei said calmly and did not express his position.

Wu Kangde waved behind him.

Several men and women standing over there came forward together.

"Hello, Mr. Yang."

"Hello, Mr. Yang."

They all said hello to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei glanced at them and knew that they were the male and female protagonists of the crew, so he hummed and said to the leader: "Let's go."

Wu Kangde and others watched helplessly as Yang Fei and the others passed by, but they did not dare to step forward and say a word.

"Director, so, Mr. Yang, have you forgiven us?" the female star asked delicately.

Wu Kangde frowned and shook his head: "It's hard to say."

"It's hard to say whether you've forgiven me or not?"

"I don't know!" Wu Kangde sighed, "Who should I offend? I offended him!"

"I think Mr. Yang is very generous and he is not angry with us!" the female star said with a smile, "He looks so serious and serious, so cool!"

Wu Kangde said: "I would rather he lose his temper! If he loses his temper, we will be fine! If he doesn't lose his temper, it means"

The female star asked: "Director, why is this?"

"You don't understand!" Wu Kangde said, "No, this problem cannot be knotted, we must find a way to solve it. Find out where Mr. Yang lives, and we will visit him. Buy some gifts and send them to your door!"

"If he is so rich, does he still care about what we give him?"

"Haha, whether he has it or not and whether we will send it away or not are two different things!"

"oh."

Wu Kangde thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, made several calls in succession, and then laughed: "Fortunately, I have many friends, and I finally found out where Mr. Yang lives."

"Wow, director, you are so awesome. You can find out where Mr. Yang lives."

"It's a coincidence. I have a friend who lives in the villa community where Mr. Yang lives. He said that he had seen Mr. Yang coming and going. Come on, let's go find Mr. Yang's residence and wait for him. Come home."

I have to say that the show Yang Fei watched at night was quite exciting.

There were songs and dances, cross talk, and sketches. They were well prepared. It was obvious that Shenzhen City had really gone out of its way to entertain Yang Fei.

The show will last until nine o'clock in the evening.

The leader accompanied Yang Fei again to experience the night life of Shenzhen City.

This is a young city with a large foreign population.

In addition to white-collar workers in office buildings, there are also countless people at the bottom struggling to make ends meet.

In the deep city at night, there are night markets and skewers.

But in Yang Fei's eyes, no matter how prosperous the Shenzhen city is at night, it can't compare to the provincial capital in the southern province.

At ten o'clock, Yang Fei ended his inspection and returned home.

On the way home, Yang Fei half-leaned in the car and looked at the rows of high-rise buildings outside.

Mouse smiled and said, "Master Fei, are you tired?"

Yang Fei said: "It's okay."

Mouse said, "Would you like to find a place to relax?"

Yang Fei said: "No need, go back!"

The mouse said no more.

The motorcade slowly drove to the door of the villa.

The automatic door slowly rises.

In the darkness next to him, a person suddenly jumped out and rushed to the car.

The mouse was about to accelerate into the yard when he suddenly stepped on the brakes, stuck his head out, and cursed: "Are you seeking death? Who are you? What are you doing here at night?"

"It's me, it's me. I'm Wu Kangde!" The man smiled and bent down so that the mouse could recognize him clearly.

When the mouse saw his Mediterranean hairstyle, he remembered it and asked warily: "Are you following us?"

"Don't dare! It's not stalking. We have been waiting here for Mr. Yang for a long time." Wu Kangde nodded and bowed.

The mouse sneered: "How do you know we live here? Huh?"

Wu Kangde said: "I dare not lie. I have a friend who lives in the building in front, near the exit of the community. He told me that he saw Mr. Yang coming in and out of the community yesterday, so I came here." ”

Rat was dubious and turned around to ask Yang Fei: "Master Fei, it's Wu Kangde - the director today."

Of course Yang Fei heard the previous conversation and said, "Let him go in and talk."

The mouse nodded in agreement, and then said to the outside of the car: "Come in!"

"Okay, okay! Thank you, Mr. Yang!" Wu Kangde, as if he had been granted amnesty, led several men and women, followed the motorcade, and entered the villa.

Chen Mo was already back. When he heard the sound of cars outside, he came out to greet him.

Yang Fei got out of the car in front of his house and smiled at her.

Chen Mo held his hand and asked with a smile: "Did you drink again? You smell of alcohol all over your body."

Yang Fei said: "Drink a little."

Only then did Chen Mo see that there were several strangers following him. He quickly let go of Yang Fei's hand and asked, "Who are they?"

Yang Fei said: "Go into the room and talk."

Chen Mo was very curious because those people didn't come in by car.

Entering the living room, Wu Kangde and several others stood awkwardly.

There is no nanny or servant in the villa here.

Chen Mo poured a few cups of tea himself and said with a smile, "Don't stand around. Sit down and talk."

However, Yang Fei did not invite them to sit down, so Wu Kangde and others did not dare to sit down and remained standing.

Yang Fei sat on the sofa, crossed his legs casually, lit a cigar slowly, blew out a smoke ring happily, and then asked: "What's the matter with you guys coming here in the middle of the night?"