The Richest Man Yang Fei

"I'm sorry, boss." Han Yiyi hurriedly put down the red wine and helped Yang Fei wipe it with a napkin.

Yang Fei said: "It's okay, let's eat."

Han Yiyi was full of thoughts about how to pay the bill later.

How embarrassing is it that I finally invited the boss to have a meal, but I didn't bring enough money?

She never thought that the two bottles of wine that Yang Fei ordered were so expensive, and the money she had with her was far from enough to pay the bill.

Yang Fei quickly finished the pasta, and slowly tasted it with the red wine.

Han Yiyi was also diligent, seeing that Yang Fei had finished drinking, she helped him fill up the wine.

She only drank one of the two bottles of red wine, and Yang Fei drank the rest.

Yang Fei has a good capacity for alcohol, but the red wine has a low alcohol content, so he didn't feel anything after drinking more than one bottle.

"Thank you for inviting me to dinner." Yang Fei said, "If you have anything to do in the future, you can contact me directly, or you can contact Secretary Chen or Secretary Ning."

"Yes, boss."

The two chatted, and Yang Fei told her about the things she should pay attention to after purchasing the Bee Flower Factory.

Han Yiyi listened carefully.

The two chatted for about an hour, Han Yiyi bit the bullet and called the waiter to pay the bill.

The waiter came in and said with a smile: "There is a man outside who has settled the bill here."

Han Yiyi asked in surprise, "Who is it?"

"Here, that's the gentleman." The waiter pointed to the mouse sitting outside the box door.

Han Yiyi met the mouse and knew that he belonged to Yang Fei, so she said to Yang Fei: "Boss, agree to treat me, how embarrassing is that?"

"It's fair for me to pay for your treat." Yang Fei smiled slightly, "This meal should be congratulations on your promotion. When you make achievements, I will treat you to a big meal."

"Thank you, boss!" Han Yiyi let out a long breath, and finally didn't have to worry about the sky-high dinner.

Yang Fei and Han Yiyi walked out.

Han Yiyi repeatedly apologized to Yang Fei, saying that she could not entertain Yang Fei well, and said that if she had the opportunity, she would like to invite Yang Fei to her home for dinner, and she would cook by herself.

She couldn't imagine how much money she would eat if she had a big meal next time? It's better to go to eat at home, everything is under control.

Yang Fei said hello.

Next to the restaurant is a dance hall, as soon as you leave the restaurant door, graceful dance music can be heard next to it.

Han Yiyi glanced over there.

Yang Fei smiled and said, "I remembered, Miss Han is the best dancer in Meifang Factory."

Han Yiyi was in a good mood, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Boss, your dancing posture is not bad, it's still early, I invite you to dance!"

Yang Fei looked at the time, it was indeed still early, it was only a little past seven o'clock, and the ballroom had just opened.

There is a fee for the ballroom, but only for men and women are free.

Han Yiyi scrambled to pay Yang Fei and Mouse.

There were not many people in the ballroom.

Yang Fei and Han Yiyi danced a few dances, and the number of people in the ballroom gradually increased.

The mouse sat on the side, not dancing with others, and glanced at Yang Fei from time to time.

Han Yiyi and Yang Fei danced in perfect harmony.

Yang Fei seldom dances,

Because there is no suitable dance partner around.

Ballroom dancing is not like square dancing. Ballroom dancing is a two-person affair, and you can dance alone. If you don’t have a good partner, it’s not fun to dance.

Yang Fei and Han Yiyi were talented and beautiful, and they danced beautifully. They soon became the focus of the audience, and many people applauded them.

The familiar melody sounded, it was a song "Will you still love me tomorrow".

"Since I have loved

why really have you

even parting

won't be too sad

melody at midnight

keep repeating that song..."

Listening to this song, Han Yiyi suddenly became sad for some reason. Under the rotating laser light, she could faintly see tears streaming down from the corners of her eyes.

Yang Fei is someone who has experienced it. He understands that everyone has their own past. Maybe a line of lyrics or a scene can bring back some unbearable memories and make people feel sad.

He patted Han Yiyi's back lightly, but did not speak.

Although it was just a soothing gesture, it gave Han Yiyi great support.

Han Yiyi was just a little sad at first, but at this moment she couldn't help feeling sad, and leaned her head gently on Yang Fei's body, her tears wet Yang Fei's shoulders like a wild horse running wild.

At this moment, Yang Fei suddenly had a strange feeling.

She is so familiar!

"Han Yiyi?" Yang Fei waited for her to calm down, and asked, "Did we dance before?"

Han Yiyi sniffed and said, "Yes, let's skip."

"I mean, we danced together before we met." Yang Feidao, "Before I bought the Meifang factory, I went to the Meifang factory to dance once, and there was a woman who was lying on my shoulder like you cried."

"Yeah!" Han Yiyi blushed, and the sleeping memory came to life in an instant, "I remember you. But I didn't look at your face carefully that day."

"Coincidentally, I didn't see your face clearly either, the light was too dim that day."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

That dance, like an episode in life, passed in a flash in the lives of the two of them.

However, some episodes will be forgotten after being played only once, and some episodes, even after vicissitudes of life, will reverberate in the ears again and again, or at midnight, this episode will be remembered suddenly.

"I remember, you were smoking next to me. I couldn't smell the smoke. I kept trying to disperse the smoke with my hands. You were a gentleman and immediately snuffed out the cigarette." Han Yiyi's unhappiness disappeared immediately, and she was immersed in the scene. In the memory of a chance encounter, "You immediately asked me to dance, didn't you?"

"Yes." Yang Fei said with a smile, "I didn't expect it to be you. No wonder when I saw you later, I always felt like deja vu."

"Fate, it's really amazing." Han Yiyi's mood improved obviously, and she smiled, "Where did I expect that you are my boss? Also, when we first met, I thought you were the new boss of our factory." What about the employees who came here! You didn’t tell me! It made me make a lot of jokes!”

The last sentence has a coquettish tone.

After hearing this, Yang Fei laughed and said, "I can't just tell everyone that I'm your boss, right? Then who am I?"

Han Yiyi said: "It's also my fault for being ignorant. I should have guessed your identity a long time ago. At the party that day, I suddenly knew your identity. I was almost embarrassed, and the microphone was scared off."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "You're still ashamed to say it! How many times have I been to Meifang Factory? You never cared about me?"

"Where did I think that you are the boss at such a young age?" Han Yiyi gently touched Yang Fei's shoulder, "Your clothes were wet by me again, the fabric of this clothes is so soft and comfortable, it must be very expensive, I I guess I can't afford it."

Yang Fei smiled and said: "It's okay, your tears are fragrant, and my clothes are lucky to be stained. Can you tell me why you cry every time you hear this song?"

Han Yiyi was stunned, and her steps slowed down, almost stepping on Yang Fei's feet, but fortunately she saw the opportunity quickly, and immediately followed Yang Fei's rhythm.

"If it's difficult, then there's no need to say it." Yang Fei said understandingly.

"It's been many years, and I'm not ashamed to talk about it..." Han Yiyi looked into his eyes gently.

She cried twice, but each time she leaned on Yang Fei's arms and let the tears soak Yang Fei's shoulders. Could it be that there is some kind of God's will in the dark?