The Richest Man Yang Fei

The host was awakened by the explosive applause and laughter, but she reacted quickly and smiled slightly: "I am fascinated by the boss's demeanor."

She took Yang Fei's microphone and continued to host.

The protagonist of the farewell party, of course, was Zhang Yushi. He took the stage to give a speech, said a lot of thanks, his eyes were moist, he expressed his loyalty, and made some visions.

After the speech, it's the dance.

Although the restaurant is not a professional ballroom, it is a new building with simple and grand decoration. Compared with the ballroom in the old factory, it looks more spacious.

The most satisfying thing is that the restaurant is equipped with air-conditioning. Even in the hottest summer or the coldest winter, entertaining here will no longer cause embarrassing sweating or wearing too little clothes to look good. trembling.

The neon lights lit up, and the colorful lights swept over everyone's faces, like an invincible filter for later generations, beautifying everyone.

Dance music with a slow rhythm and strong drums sounded.

The workers stepped onto the dance floor in pairs.

The dance hall culture was very popular in the early days of the reform, but it has gradually declined in the later generations with the development of Internet information. The communication between people seems to be more and more convenient, but in fact it is becoming more and more nihilistic. How can there be a dance hall sorority? ?

Whoever you like, you can come forward and invite her to dance. Whether the other party refuses or agrees, at least there is a process of direct contact.

Moreover, the more goddess-level girls are, the less they reject others. No matter how poor your conditions are, you can still touch the goddess' hands, put your arms around the goddess' waist, and dance a beautiful dance, which is enough to recall in the years to come. For a lifetime.

But only those bold boys dare to extend their inviting hand to the goddess, and more people dare not go forward because of shyness and embarrassment.

The host put down the microphone, turned around, and saw countless pairs of men's eyes sweeping over here. When she saw her turn around, they all turned over in unison, not daring to meet her gaze.

Yang Fei, Xu Hui, and Zhang Yushi were talking about who would be the vice president of production after Zhang Yushi was promoted.

Zhang Yushi recommended Zheng Zheng.

"Seriously?" Yang Fei asked, "Who is this person?"

Zhang Yushi smiled and said, "It's that Engineer Zheng I saw during the day,

A talented student who graduated from Harbin Institute of Technology. "

Yang Fei snorted, "How about his qualifications?"

Zhang Yushi said: "If you must pay attention to qualifications in everything, then many talents will get old in vain. If I don't leave, the people below, no matter how powerful they are, will have no chance of promotion."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang is right, what do you think, Mr. Xu?"

Xu Hui said: "I have no objection, I respect this person, he has first-class abilities, first-class professional skills, and first-class work spirit."

Yang Fei said: "Since you say that, then I will interview him tomorrow!"

Xu Hui said: "Don't just discuss work, boss, you should go dancing too!"

Yang Fei looked up at the brightly colored dance hall, and met the hostess's eyes, she smiled respectfully.

Xu Hui said quickly, "Han Yiyi, come here and dance with the boss."

The hostess came over and smiled shyly.

Yang Fei thought, so her name is Han Yiyi, should I make a nameplate for every employee in the future, so that anyone who sees them can know their name just by looking at them?

Xu Hui said: "Boss, Han Yiyi is very good at dancing, she is recognized as the flower of our old factory."

Han Yiyi's pretty face flushed slightly, but she was not conspicuous under the neon lights.

Yang Fei smiled lightly, just as he was about to say that it was getting late, Han Yiyi offered to extend his hand: "Boss, please."

This made it difficult for Yang Fei to leave the stage, so he nodded, wanting to dance a tune.

He gently held her fingertips, and the two jumped up naturally.

Yang Fei's hand rested on her waist, through her light green skirt, he felt the amazingly elastic psoas muscles, and the slender willow waist that he grasped gracefully, with a graceful curvature like a peerless beautiful bow.

The dance music is relatively long, and there is a warm and strange smell in the venue, the faint fragrance of girls' powder, and the smell of mousse on men's hair.

Han Yiyi broke the silence: "I'm sorry just now, boss. I didn't know you were the boss. You were offended several times before."

Yang Fei said: "Those who don't know are not guilty."

Han Yiyi looked at him and asked, "Have we met?"

Yang Fei said: "You also said just now, we have met several times."

Han Yiyi shook her head lightly: "I always feel that you are so familiar."

Yang Fei said: "This trick is mostly used by men to strike up a conversation with girls. We are so familiar with each other, you don't need to use these old-fashioned strike-up techniques."

Han Yiyi chuckled.

The two danced very tacitly, like two people with the same heart, as soon as you lift your foot, she knows where to go, and as soon as you use your hands, she knows what to do.

It's an amazing feeling, very refreshing.

"Boss, you can't be serious." Han Yiyi said suddenly.

"What?" Yang Fei didn't understand for a while.

"Zheng Zheng is good at everything, but his character is bad." Han Yiyi said.

Yang Fei understood, she just heard the discussion between him and Xu Hui, and she wanted to recommend Zheng Zheng for the position, that's why she said this.

"Shouldn't your relationship with him be very good?" Yang Fei recalled the scene during the day.

"How can there be?" Han Yiyi said, "I can't get too close to him."

Yang Fei asked, "What's the story?"

Han Yiyi said: "I have a friend, I fell in love with him, and we got along for a while, and my friend conceived a child for him, but he got scared when he heard it, and tried every means to coax my friend to kill the child, and then They broke up. The ridiculous thing is that my friend paid for the child’s beating and nutrition expenses. After he went to the hospital, he never appeared again. You say, such a person, it’s okay to be an engineer , can he be the vice president?"

Yang Fei was slightly surprised, such a thing must be a female worker's secret, and outsiders would not know about it.

If Han Yiyi hadn't said it, Xu Hui and the others probably wouldn't have known about it.

However, Yang Fei couldn't just listen to one side of the story and deny an outstanding talent, so he pondered: "I'm going to interview him tomorrow, and I'll make a decision after the interview."

"I didn't lie." Han Yiyi said, "If you don't believe me, I can ask me to come over and confront him face to face, and I'll see what he says!"

She is fighting for a friend!

Yang Fei said: "I only have a sense of proportion."

Han Yiyi said: "Boss, Zheng Zhong has become the vice president, and he doesn't know how many female workers he will harm. He, he compares that."

Yang Fei was startled: "Which one?"

Han Yiyi's pretty face was as red as ripe saffron, as if fresh juice would come out when she touched it lightly, she said softly, "That's it, dirty, dirty."

Yang Fei laughed in astonishment, thinking that people really can't be judged by their appearances, and Zheng Zheng himself, whom he saw during the day, had a good impression, how could he think such a person?

However, Yang Fei felt that there was nothing wrong with a man's love of sex and his true qualities as a hero, as long as he wasn't too scumbag.

Yang Fei uses talents, the most important thing is his character, but the most important thing is his talent. As long as the character is not seriously affected, it will be fine.

Han Yiyi bit her red lips lightly, and asked, "Boss, where do you live at night?"