The Richest Man Yang Fei

Yang Feirao is a past person, and he claims to have read countless women, so he can't help but appreciate it a few more times at this moment.

She heard footsteps, turned around, saw Yang Fei, and smiled sweetly.

Clear and bright eyes, curved willow-leaf eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, pale and flawless skin revealing a touch of pink, and thin lips like rose petals.

The drawstring at the waist, butterfly-shaped at the front, full of double peaks, seems to break the shackles of the skirt.

Yang Fei thought of two poems: "It comes out of the mud without being stained, and it is clean without being a demon."

"Senior sister!" Yang Fei stepped forward, "I thought, which famous model is on the show! It turned out to be you."

Su Tong usually wears work clothes, and occasionally goes out, but also wears casual clothes. Today, she is wearing a short skirt, which Yang Fei almost didn't recognize.

"This skirt was bought last time I went shopping, and I haven't had a chance to wear it." Su Tong bowed his head shyly, and then smiled, "Is it not good-looking? I definitely can't wear this skirt."

It's not that there is no chance to wear it.

At that time, because I liked it, I gritted my teeth and bought it. After I bought it, I found out that it was too revealing for her, and she didn't dare to wear it out to meet people.

Yang Fei touched his chin and said with a smile, "In a word, it's really a pleasure to see you!"

In fact, she didn't dress up much, but she put down the blue silk on her head and changed into a white dress that cost more than 30 yuan, wearing a pair of ordinary high-heeled sandals, no makeup, even lipstick and face cream. Did not wipe.

That's all, just like a big change of life, he appeared in front of Yang Fei with a beautiful and colorful appearance.

At this time, Guo Xiaoli, Xu Dongqiang and other colleagues also came down.

"Let's just say, you're sure to look good in this dress, you really look like a fairy from a painting!" Guo Xiaoli dressed up carefully, and she was swaying and beautiful, but standing with Su Tong, she always felt Something is missing.

A group of people walked outside talking and laughing.

At the gate, a Santana car drove in.

The person sitting in the back row of the car happened to see the youthful Su Tong. He pushed the glasses on his nose, and his squinted eyes suddenly widened, giving off a strange brilliance.

The car, Yang Fei and others passed by.

Where there are people, there is business.

There are nearly 1,000 people in the daily chemical factory, and there are several small factories in the surrounding area. Together with the local residents, a complete living area has been formed. It is fully equipped with all kinds of internal organs, and there are various shops along the street.

A few colleagues in the quality inspection team ate at a street shop, and they cost three or five yuan for a small stir-fry, plus a few bottles of beer and two bottles of beverages. After a meal, they consumed less than 100 yuan.

Of course, compared to Guo Xiaoli's monthly salary of 370 yuan, eating nearly 100 yuan in one meal can be regarded as a big meal.

Su Tong, Yang Fei and others gathered more than 100 yuan to buy a cake, a skirt, and a few practical gifts for Guo Xiaoli.

After helping Guo Xiaoli on her birthday, Yang Fei only had 250 yuan left in his pocket.

He laughed at himself: "Okay, let's start a business from 250!"

The next day, the factory held a meeting of middle-level cadres.

Gao Lin was furious at the meeting and criticized some employees without naming them.

Everyone thought that the high forest was for yesterday's reception accident.

However, Yang Fei knew that it was because the application report for the technical renovation fund in the factory had not been approved by the city.

Southern Province is located inland, and the industrial foundation is weak. After the reform and opening up, the advantages of attracting foreign investment are not obvious, and the economic development is slow.

The daily chemical factory is an old factory in the 1950s, and it is a well-known state-owned enterprise in the province.

Overstaffed, bureaucratic, and overstaffed.

As a result, the sales volume in the factory has been declining year by year, and a big tax-paying company that was once prosperous has become a beggar company today.

Every year at the end of the year, the factory has to find ways to ask for money from the province or city.

If the money does not come down, the salary and benefits at the end of the year cannot be cashed.

In the afternoon, Director Liu of the factory office came to the quality inspection team of the production department with a stand, and gave everyone a severe training, but he smiled shyly towards Su Tong.

"Director Liu, it was all my fault yesterday, and it has nothing to do with them. Don't discipline them, just scold me if you want to!" Su Tong said responsibly.

"Su Tong," Director Liu said with a smile, "Vice President Zhao instructed me to ask you to come to his office."

When Su Tong left, Director Liu wiped his lips and left a cold sentence: "I'm a mother, a woman's ** grows a little bigger, and is more popular than a decades-old mechanic! Can you be a deputy director at such a young age? What a world!"

He does not mean that.

Yang Fei was sitting on the chair by the door. Although Director Liu's voice was small, he still heard it clearly.

The scene in front of me had happened in a trance.

A flash of light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered something.

What happened in the past two days is exactly the same as the memory in his previous life. In other words, history is advancing in an irreversible way.

If I remember correctly, Su Tong will leave quietly after seeing Vice President Zhao.

Well, something must have happened today!

Thinking of Director Liu's words just now, Yang Fei was thoughtful.

The Southern Province Daily Chemical Factory has a provincial prefix, but it is actually a municipal state-owned enterprise.

The daily chemical factory is not a large enterprise. The senior party officials and factory directors in the factory have an administrative level equivalent to the director level, and several vice presidents are at the deputy director level.

The director of the factory office is a section-level cadre, and the deputy director is the deputy section-level.

The higher the level, the corresponding administrative benefits and medical benefits will rise.

The idea of ​​​​the official standard of the Chinese people is serious, and the reading leaps through the dragon gate, and the picture is the status of a state cadre.

Don't underestimate the deputy director of the factory office. There are nearly a thousand people in the factory. I don't know how many people break their heads and want to fight!

Yang Fei recalled carefully and was certain that Su Tong was not promoted to deputy director.

At that time, Yang Fei was just a silly boy who had just left the school, and he didn't think much about it.

At this moment, he is like a mirror, and he has insight into the whole reason.

There is no love and hatred for no reason in the world, and the deputy director's hat will not fall on Su Tong's head for no reason.

The quality inspection team is usually not busy. He took a chance and walked out of the workshop to the office building.

Zhao Wenbin, Vice President of Production, has his office on the left side of the third floor.

Yang Fei went up the stairs and saw that Zhao Wenbin's door was closed and the curtains were drawn. He couldn't see anything outside. He hesitated slightly, then leaned against the door and took out a cigarette to smoke.

Su Tong was inside, facing Zhao Wenbin.

Zhao Wenbin laughed and said, "Su Tong, are you brave! Even Leader Wang dares to offend him!"

Su Tong's eyelids twitched, and he was uneasy in his heart, and stubbornly replied: "I'm just talking about the matter, I didn't expect to offend the leader Wang. The prime minister of the leader Wang can punt a boat in his belly, and presumably he won't have the same knowledge as me."