The Richest Man Yang Fei

Yang Fei just said it casually, but Su Tong actually agreed: "Okay, I'd like to be your secretary."

She leaned her head on Yang Fei's shoulder, and said softly, "Jiang Wanxia is in charge of personnel matters, and I don't know much about it. With my education and knowledge, I can serve as your secretary."

Yang Fei said: "Then let Jiang Wanxia be the director, and transfer Asami Sao to be her deputy. Asami is very good at dealing with people."

Su Tong smiled happily: "You are so kind to me."

Yang Fei said: "Stupid you, it's not appropriate to be a director, but to be a secretary."

Su Tong laughed and said: "You said, I don't need to do anything, just serve you well."

Seeing that her mood had stabilized, Yang Fei felt relieved, and said with a smile: "Secretary Su, please, please pour me a cup of tea, I'm speechless."

Su Tong stuck out his tongue: "You now have two Secretary Su."

Yang Fei said: "Sister, we need to speed up the pace of development. Now that we have money, we can just expand the scale of the industry. I want to develop skin care products and makeup brands together."

Su Tong said: "Are you busy?"

Yang Fei said: "The factory is managed by professional managers anyway, we only need to manage these managers."

Su Tong said: "Well, then listen to you."

The mobile phone business is just an agency, and Jin Dabao is watching over here, so Yang Fei doesn't have to worry too much.

After staying here for two days, Yang Fei and Su Tong returned to Beijin.

One day, Su Tong received a strange phone call. The other party's tone was very arrogant, but also inexplicably polite. This kind of politeness was like the politeness of officials who came down to express their condolences.

After listening to the other party's words, Su Tong held the phone and said softly to Yang Fei, "Someone asked you to meet again."

The "again" she said, of course, was that after the previous partners met and negotiated, someone came to Yang Fei again.

Yang Fei had an intuition that the one who showed up this time was the one Jiang Hanying was talking about!

"See you!" Yang Fei knew whether it was a blessing or a disaster, and that it was a disaster that could not be avoided.

Su Tong and the other party agreed on a meeting place.

"Yang Fei, this man's tone is very loud. Although he didn't say anything excessive, it can be heard that he is very proud."

"For ordinary employees, when we speak, we are also very proud." Yang Fei laughed, "This is not unusual. Where is the appointment?"

"range."

"range?"

"That's what the other party said. We will meet at the Yanjiao shooting range at 9:30 tomorrow morning."

Yang Fei pondered: "I know where it is, it's a place for live ammunition drills."

"live ammunition?"

"Don't be nervous, ordinary people can't get in this kind of place, but those who can get in can rest assured. His appointment in that kind of place may be out of safety considerations."

"Oh, isn't it a business negotiation? Why is it like a war?"

"Business negotiation is a battlefield where you can't see the smoke of gunpowder." Yang Fei said in a deep voice, "It can also kill people."

"Don't be so scary, okay?"

"The average lifespan of a company is only a few years. There are not a few business owners who have lost money and jumped off the building! Some are not good at management, some are unable to keep up with the situation, and some died in business negotiations! Whether it is acquisitions or anti-acquisitions, Or finding a partner can make or break a business.”

"So serious? Why don't we talk about it?"

"However, this is also an opportunity."

"I don't think partners are good. It's better for you to be the big boss alone. You can do whatever you want."

"Beautiful daily chemical products, I will not let anyone get involved. This is a basic industry, no matter where it develops, it will be welcomed and protected by the local government. But the retail industry involves too many aspects, and I plan to take out this piece of fat , recruit two powerful partners."

"666 Company? Isn't it developing very well now? We have only opened a few stores. Could it be that someone has taken a fancy to this area?"

Yang Fei said with a smile: "Ordinary investors like this kind of physical industry, large supermarkets, popular, high traffic, annual sales are very considerable, and it is only retail, not involving production and raw materials, so you don't have to worry about other things. Responsibilities and dangers, as long as the location is good, this is a very safe investment, and if there are no major problems in the management, you can make a profit without losing money."

"Since you can make a steady profit without losing money, you still find someone to cooperate with? Isn't this giving money to others to spend?"

"Money can't be earned, and you can enjoy the shade by leaning on a big tree with your back."

"What if someone is very strong and pushes you down?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid they are not strong enough! The stronger the partners, the faster our business can develop."

A shooting range in the suburbs of Beijin.

After the establishment of the Qing Dynasty, the children of the Eight Banners had the custom of hunting. After liberation, the second and third generations have the habit of shooting targets again, which is a fine tradition of winning mountains and rivers on horseback.

The horses are released to Nanshan, but the soldiers do not hide their arsenals.

Imperialism never dies, and hundreds of millions of compatriots and hundreds of millions of soldiers can still come in handy at critical moments.

It was the first time for Yang Fei to come to the shooting range. As soon as he arrived at the gate, he was stopped by the guard.

Even if you take a Rolls-Royce, the guards don't care where you come from, they only look at your face and license plate.

Just as Yang Fei was about to speak, a red horse galloped towards him. Sitting on the horse was a young man in equestrian attire and a black equestrian cap. He was tall and full of vigor.

"Let them in!" The voice was crisp, and it was actually a woman.

Yang Fei glanced at her and asked, "Do you recognize me?"

"My brother invited you here. Let's go, my brother is waiting for you inside." The woman clamped her legs into the horse's belly, and the horse raised its hooves, and walked towards the gate.

The car followed the horses and drove to a shooting range.

In the field, several people were aiming and shooting.

Yang Fei took a look. Among these people, there was one who was particularly good at marksmanship, hitting the bull's-eye with every shot.

Ma Feng whispered beside him: "Good marksmanship."

Yang Fei asked with a smile: "How is it compared to you?"

"It's okay." Ma Feng replied.

The woman on the horse jumped off the horse, reached out to take off the equestrian hat, and her shawl hair fell down, showing a bit of beauty in her heroic spirit.

She asked Yang Fei: "Shooting a gun?"

Yang Fei hesitated slightly, and said, "I fought during the school's military training."

"Come on! Men like to shoot guns!" The woman took a rifle and threw it to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei stretched out his hand to pick it up, but he didn't expect that the gun was so heavy that he couldn't hold it with one hand, and almost fell to the ground. He quickly hugged it with both hands, thinking that this woman looks weak, but she is actually very strong. With such a heavy rifle, just throw it away.

He fired a gun during military training, but it was always the instructor shouting the password, and the gun was not so heavy.

The woman pointed to an empty space in the shooting range: "Just shoot here! The gun is already loaded. Just don't shoot at people."

Yang Fei smiled speechlessly, held the gun in both hands, and found that the gun was different from the gun used in military training, so he looked at Ma Feng for help like a recruit: "How to do it?"