The Richest Man Yang Fei

Lin Feiying blushed slightly, and said, "Do you want to show it?"

Yang Fei hummed: "Show your back and your sideways. If there are too many, it's unnecessary and you won't be able to pass the trial."

Lin Feiying bit her lower lip lightly, slowly finished the noodles, and said with a smile, "This noodles are delicious, thank you. I'll go wash the dishes."

Yang Fei nodded.

Lin Feiying came out after washing the dishes, stood in front of Yang Fei, and asked, "Do you think I can?"

Yang Fei was stunned: "What?"

"It's an advertisement for shower gel."

"should be okay."

"I'll show you."

"Look at what?"

She took off her coat slowly, and then took off the clothes inside, showing her back to Yang Fei.

"It's the back view. Look at me like this, okay?"

Her complexion is white, and there is no trace of fat on her body. It is really too fat to be too much, and too thin to be too thin.

The black hair like a waterfall hangs down the back of the head, covering half of the body, only half of the fragrant shoulders are shown to Yang Fei.

Her collarbone is so deep that it seems like she could hold an egg.

Yang Fei was startled, and had all the reactions he should have.

Lin Feiying looked back shyly and smiled: "Is it okay? You are the interviewer now."

Yang Fei grunted: "Very good, it's perfect. I think the audience will not only not hate this kind of advertisement, but probably want to watch it a few more times."

Lin Feiying chuckled and said, "Thank you for your compliment."

She put on her clothes and sat down beside Yang Fei: "I'm serious, you big boss, you won't fool me, will you?"

Yang Fei said: "I've been looking for a spokesperson for the shower gel commercial. I plan to ask Yang Yuying to shoot the shampoo commercial. For the shower gel, I can invite you!"

"Really? Wow, then I, like Yang Yuying, can shoot commercials?"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Do you really want to be famous?"

"Um,

Otherwise, what's the point of studying this major? "

"There's a great opportunity to show your face in front of a national audience."

"what chance?"

"Yang Yuying is going to be on the Spring Festival Gala this year. I can discuss with her and arrange for you to be her solo dancer."

"Ah!" Lin Feiying jumped up excitedly, grabbed Yang Fei's hand, and said with a smile, "Can I go to the Spring Festival Gala?"

Yang Fei said: "I just said it's possible, I haven't discussed it with her yet. And this matter has to be communicated with CCTV."

"Well, thank you so much. Knowing you is the greatest luck in my life."

Yang Fei said: "The last time we were driving under the influence of alcohol, we didn't get into an accident, that's our greatest luck."

Lin Feiying smiled and said, "Looking back on it now, it feels like a story. Life is made up of adventures one after another. So, have we lived and died together?"

Yang Fei laughed loudly and said, "Yes!"

It was only then that Lin Feiying realized that she had been holding his hand and did not let go. She let go of her hand like an electric shock, and looked at him with winking eyes.

"Can I give you a hug?" she said suddenly.

Yang Fei opened his arms: "You are so beautiful, I'm afraid I won't let go if I hug you."

Lin Feiying hugged him tightly and whispered in his ear, "You are like my father!"

"What a great atmosphere!" Yang Fei sighed helplessly, "Your words made me play too much."

Lin Feiying said: "Really, my imaginary father should be like you."

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Like a frightened little rabbit, Lin Feiying left Yang Fei's arms at once, as if someone had discovered a thief, she flicked her hair in a panic: "Someone is here."

Yang Fei said: "It's Brother Jiang next door!"

Lin Feiying said: "Go and open the door, I will enter the room."

Saying that, she hid in the room involuntarily.

Yang Fei chuckled and opened the door, and sure enough, he saw Jiang Ziqiang standing at the door.

"Not asleep yet?" Jiang Ziqiang said, "Talk?"

"Okay, Brother Jiang, come in and sit down."

"Going out for a late-night snack? Have some beer?"

"Alright." Yang Fei nodded in agreement, turned around and put on his coat, and came out with Jiang Ziqiang.

The food stalls in Southern Province are very popular, and business only starts to pick up in the middle of the night.

Yang Fei ordered more than a dozen kebabs and a few grilled eggplants, and ordered a dozen beers.

Jiang Ziqiang picked up the wine bottle, bit it with his teeth, and opened the bottle cap. Yang Fei was amused to see it: "Seeing your action, I am inexplicably kind. My father and my brother both know this trick. Have the police been trained?"

Jiang Ziqiang smiled and said, "I don't know how to learn it. Don't tell me, many policemen around me know this trick."

Yang Fei wanted to pour wine, Jiang Ziqiang said: "No need to pour, each person has a bottle, just blow it off."

"Okay!" Yang Fei's arrogance was instantly mobilized.

Each person got a bottle of wine, and when they touched the bottle, it made a crisp sound.

"Icy!" Jiang Ziqiang snorted, "It's been a long time since I've eaten or drank outside like this."

Yang Fei said: "You have a different status now, where can you still eat food stalls?"

Jiang Ziqiang said: "I used to think that eating big food stalls was a great joy in life! Especially after working late at night and going out to buy some late-night snacks, it was so delicious. This person can change! Yang Fei , you are not married yet, I really envy you."

"I should be envious of you. The family is harmonious and happy."

"It's better not to get married, don't get married too early! Marriage is a tomb!"

"But, if you don't get married, isn't love dead without a place to die?"

"Eh?" Jiang Ziqiang said in a daze, "Your statement is very novel, and it seems to make sense. However, I still advise you, it is better to marry later, this woman must be with her for a long time before you know that she is suitable. Not suitable! Men, thirty is not too late to get married."

Yang Fei smiled and said: "That's true, you can get married at the age of thirty-five or six."

Jiang Ziqiang laughed and said, "You really are the one who thinks! Before you get married, you can play as you want! No one will restrain you. When you have enough fun, put your mind to it, and then find a pure girl to marry. !"

Yang Fei said: "If there is a suitable one, we will end it, rather than abuse it!"

Jiang Ziqiang said: "Women are subject to change. They are completely different before and after marriage. She is like a princess before marriage, but she is a queen after marriage! Also, women are very good at hiding their shortcomings. She doesn't show it easily."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Brother Jiang, are you really touched?"

Jiang Ziqiang said: "I called you out for a drink today because I wanted to chat with you about this woman."

Yang Fei said: "Sister Wan is pretty good."

Jiang Ziqiang said: "Of course she's better. If it's not good, I won't marry her. However, she has also changed. She has become philistine and greedy."

Yang Fei knew a little about his family, and wanted to have a chat with Jiang Ziqiang for a long time, so he said with a smile: "Of course it's different when you get married, because you have a family to take care of. The same does not cost money? Can you do it without being a philistine? Men only work and don’t know about oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar at home. If you don’t keep accounts, you don’t even know how much your monthly expenses are!”

Jiang Ziqiang mused, "Don't tell me, I never really care about the family's expenses."

Yang Feidao: "So, if a woman is not philistine, careless, and greedy, where does the money come from? How does she maintain her livelihood? I think such a woman is a real good wife and mother!"

Jiang Ziqiang yelled, this is wrong!

He obviously wanted to pull Yang Fei to complain, why did he feel that the rhythm was taken away by him?