The Richest Man Yang Fei

Yang Fei woke up suddenly, with a faint fragrance in his nostrils, not the fragrance of perfume, but the body fragrance of a girl.

He immediately realized that he was holding An Ran.

Yang Fei stood up and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

He asked An Ran again, "How are you doing?"

An Ran touched her forehead, blushed, and said, "It's okay."

Seeing her flushed face, Yang Fei suddenly thought of a sentence: "Girls don't have rouge, her face is only red for the person she likes."

Ma Feng said: "Young Master Fei, the road ahead has collapsed."

Xiang Qiao patted her heart, and said in shock: "Fortunately, Master Ma has good skills and brakes in time!"

Yang Fei said: "Collapse?"

He looked out through the car window, and sure enough, he saw a large piece of the hillside in front of him collapsed, and the front of the car hit the earthwork, almost hitting the car body!

Yang Fei was also taken aback, pushed the door and got out of the car.

Mouse and others had already come to the side, and they all secretly called out luck.

Jiang Ziqiang's car was behind, and he also got out of the car and came over at this moment. Seeing the situation, he frowned and said, "This is really ridiculous! This is the national highway, how is the Jixi area maintained?"

Yang Fei looked at the mountain and said, "Jixi has been raining heavily for a while."

Jiang Ziqiang said: "There is a lot of rain in spring, but this is not the reason for the landslide, right? Look at this mountain, it is as clean as a monk's head."

Yang Fei said: "I read the news a while ago. During the Ching Ming Festival, when Jixi went to the grave, there were many big fires. The shrubs on this mountain were burned."

Jiang Ziqiang shook his head and said, "When we went home last year, everything was fine here, and I told Xiaojia that the mountains in my hometown are so verdant!"

Jiang Xiaojia said: "Brother Yang Fei, are you okay? I was worried about you just now."

Yang Fei patted her head: "Brother is fine."

Jiang Ziqiang said: "I called the Jixi area and asked them to send someone over to clean it up urgently."

There are not many cars going to and from Jixi,

The landslide only blocked half of the road, so if you drive carefully, you can still pass on one side.

Yang Fei pondered: "Brother Jiang, Jixi is now in charge of Wang Haijun. I guess he hasn't opened up the situation after coming to Jixi, and he doesn't care about these at all."

As soon as Jiang Ziqiang heard this, he knew what Yang Fei meant, and said in a relaxed tone, "I'm not a big leader, I can't take care of this much, forget it, let's go!"

Because Yang Fei has invested in Jixi, he pays special attention to the news from Jixi.

Yang Fei knew almost everything about Jixi.

The so-called one leaf knows autumn.

Through these small things, Yang Fei can also observe the political situation in Jixi area.

Wang Haijun's promotion was originally a happy event, but the situation in the Jixi region was too complicated. After he came, he was caught in a vortex and couldn't use his fists at all.

Yang Fei still doesn't know the specific situation. He and Wang Haijun haven't seen each other for a while.

We chatted for a while, smoked a cigarette, waited for the traffic to clear up, got in the car and drove carefully through the landslide intersection.

The car has entered the Jixi area, and it is still 30 kilometers away from the city.

Yang Fei didn't feel sleepy at all, and smiled at An Ran: "It was really hard for you just now, I have never slept so deeply before."

An Ran hummed: "You worked hard last night!"

Yang Fei sighed, "Yes."

Seeing that An Ran didn't get out of the car just now, he suddenly came to his senses and asked, "Are you paralyzed?"

An Ran smiled bitterly and said, "I can't move anymore. It's as if my legs aren't my own."

Yang Fei said: "You can wake me up."

An Ran shyly smiled and said nothing.

Looking at her profile, a certain string in Yang Fei's heart was suddenly touched.

She, who is heroic and valiant, turned out to have such a gentle and considerate side.

When the car entered the urban area, Ma Feng said, "Young Master Fei, someone in front waved us to stop."

Yang Fei said: "There are so many cars, how do you know they are waving at us?"

Ma Feng said: "No mistake, someone rushed over to stop the car."

An Ran was surprised and said, "Car bandits and road tyrants don't know how to commit crimes against the wind, right? Now is the period of crackdown across the country."

Ma Feng had already pulled over and said, "It's not Roadhog. It seems to be——Wang Haijun is here."

Yang Fei snorted, and before he could pull the door, the door had already been opened.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Yang Feiyang from the provincial capital?" A white-faced man in his thirties asked politely.

"I'm Yang Fei."

"Mr. Yang, hello, I am the secretary of Leader Wang. My name is Liu Tianming. You can call me Xiao Ming."

"Secretary Liu, hello." Yang Fei got out of the car and saw Wang Haijun striding over.

To be honest, Yang Fei was a little moved when he saw this scene.

Before he came, he just informed Wang Haijun that he was going to visit Jixi, but he didn't expect Wang Haijun to come to the intersection in person to greet him.

Chinese people are most particular about welcoming and sending off, and there is a set of complicated etiquette in it.

What level of people, where to meet them, and where to send them, all have their own opinions.

Yang Fei is not a big leader. Before he came, he didn't say that Jiang Ziqiang would come with him, and even Jiang Ziqiang couldn't afford Wang Haijun to welcome him.

Wang Haijun stretched out his hands, and said with a smile on his face: "Comrade Yang Fei, it's been a long time! I'm looking forward to you."

Yang Fei laughed and said, "Hello, leader, I'm here to disturb you."

Wang Haijun said sternly, "I'm not happy when you say that. Apart from business affairs, our personal friendship is not bad. Wouldn't it be a pleasure to have friends come from afar?"

Yang Fei felt that Wang Haijun was really happy, so he also said happily: "You are my old leader. I went to your house to pay New Year's greetings during the Spring Festival, but you were not at home, only Aunt Liu was there."

Wang Haijun said: "I heard what he said, and she also said, you are too polite to bring so many special products."

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and Wang Haijun invited Yang Fei into his car.

Yang Fei talked about what happened on the road.

Wang Haijun was shocked: "This happened? Oh, it's a blessing in misfortune! Comrade Yang Fei, you are really an auspicious person with a natural appearance!"

Yang Fei asked: "How is Jixi's situation? It's been a while since the leader came here, and he must have made great achievements, right?"

Frustration flashed across Wang Haijun's eyes, and he said lightly: "Liu Hepiaoxi is selfish and self-pitying, and he has been away from Beijing and Luoyang for more than ten years. My husband should be rich and poor, and we have no money to drink when we meet today."

This is the verse in the second part of Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da".

Everyone is familiar with the first song, Mo Chou has no confidant in the future, and no one in the world knows the king.

Friends farewell, the first song expresses infinite pride, but the second song is so realistic that it makes people sigh.

Wang Haijun's quotation of this poem at this moment shows that his state of mind is comparable to Gao Shi's initial frustration.

Yang Fei came this time to finalize the final investment matters, and the support of local leaders played a key role in the project.

Will Wang Haijun's frustrated career affect Yang Fei's investment?