The richest man Yang Fei

Liang Yulou said: "That's no problem. I just want to make money. The bigger the business, the more dividends I get. I see this very clearly."

What Yang Fei appreciates is that he can always put himself in the right position.

The two chatted happily and clinked two more glasses.

Lin Feiying is being pestered by other bosses.

A fat boss drank a few extra glasses of wine and insisted that Lin Feiying accompany him to drink two glasses.

Lin Feiying knew that the head could not be opened, so she politely refused.

"You are a dancing dancer, I asked you to accompany the drink, it is for your face, don't be shameless!" The fat boss blushed and had a thick neck after drinking too much, slapped the table, pointed at Lin Feiying and reprimanded her.

Lin Feiying was wronged, but dared not speak out, and said nicely, "I'm sorry, I won't accompany you."

"Damn it, you're a dancer, what's the difference between you and an escort? You actually said you don't want to accompany drinks? I don't believe it, you are still an unopened package? What are you pretending to be?" the fat boss said foul language.

After all, Lin Feiying is also an artist signed by Huayi. Although she is not as popular as Yang Yuying, she still has some reputation. She came to the Grand Theater to perform in the company's overall arrangement. When has she ever suffered such humiliation and grievance?

She was angry and annoyed, but didn't know how to fight back.

Yang Fei was shocked by the sound of the fat boss slapping the table, looked up, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Lin is an artist of my Huayi company, I want to see who is not open-minded, dare to let her be yours Three! Accompany!"

Chapter 973 She Cried

Yang Fei's words were neither light nor heavy, just enough for everyone present to hear clearly.

The whole place fell silent in an instant.

Everyone looked at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei gave the wine glass a heavy meal, looked at the fat boss, and said, "Is it you who asked Miss Lin to drink with you just now?"

The fat boss's eyelids twitched, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said with a smile on his face, "President Yang, I'm too drunk, I'm too drunk, I can't see Miss Lin! I should be punished!"

Yang Fei said lightly, "You know you are wrong? Then you should punish yourself with three cups!"

"I'll punish, I'll punish!" The fat boss filled his glass with wine and said to Yang Fei, "I'll drink."

Yang Fei said, "You should admit your mistake to Miss Lin."

The fat boss immediately turned around and said to Lin Feiying, "Miss Lin, I was wrong. I punished myself with three cups. Please forgive me for my rashness just now."

Lin Feiying glanced at Yang Fei and said nothing.

These big bosses who are usually high and domineering, in front of Yang Fei, are as obedient as elementary school students in front of the principal.

The fat boss was already drunk, but now he drank three glasses in a row, his face was disfigured from drunk, he put down his glass, showed a strange smile, then his body softened, and he fell down on the table.

His friend quickly helped him out.

Yang Fei didn't take another look, and said to Liang Yulou, "For the establishment of a courier company, you can go to Su Tong, she will stay in the southern province."

"Okay, okay!" Liang Yulou said with a pleasant smile, "Thank you, Mr. Yang."

Yang Fei looked at the time and said, "It's getting late, let's go!"

Lin Feiying followed and bowed to him, "Mr. Yang, thank you."

Yang Fei chuckled, "Are you short of money? Why are you working so hard?"

"I eat the food of youth. If I don't make more money while I'm young, I won't even have money for retirement when I get old."

"You are very good, and you will think about the future. How many young people only care about the scenery in front of you! Well, I have been short of a representative for the Grand Theater. Are you interested?"

"Representative?" Lin Feiying asked in confusion, "What is your main job?"

"It represents me and manages the Grand Theater, or it can be said to be the general manager of the Grand Theater."

"Huh? I, can I do it?"

"I said you can do it, you can do it."

Lin Feiying was so excited, she pursed her lips, shook hands, grabbed Yang Fei's hand, and said happily, "I am willing!"

Yang Fei smiled humorously, "Look, when you say these three words, you still have eyeballs in your eye sockets, just like the words you said in church."

Lin Feiying knew that Yang Fei liked to joke, so she followed his words and said, "One day, I am also willing."

Yang Fei touched his nose and said with a smile, "You can report to Su Tong, and I will let her arrange for you. After becoming a manager, your work will be very busy, so don't work so hard dancing."

"I know, I must work hard. Mr. Yang, I, I..."

"Do you want to say that you love me very much?"

"Well, I really want to say it, but I'm too embarrassed to say it."

"I got it, goodbye."

Lin Feiying watched Yang Fei's tall and handsome back enter the car, and she kept waving her hands until she couldn't see the car.

When Yang Fei returned home, he couldn't help being surprised when he saw the scene in front of him.

I saw Su Tong and Xiao Yujuan, as good as girlfriends, talking and laughing, sitting together, head to head, knitting sweaters for Xiao Junjun!

"Yang Fei, you came just in time. I want to knit a scarf for you. My sister-in-law taught me how to weave it. Come and take a look at these balls of wool. Which color do you like?" Su Tong smiled.

Yang Fei said, "I like everything you knit."

Xiao Yujuan giggled and said, "Su Tong, then you can weave him a bright red one and see if he dares to go out."

Su Tong chuckled.

Yang Fei sat down next to her and touched her arm.

Su Tong looked over, "Is there something wrong?"

Yang Fei coughed lightly and raised his chin, indicating how did she and Xiao Yujuan reconcile so quickly?

Su Tong smiled proudly, "I won't tell you."

Yang Fei chuckled, "You have the ability! I'm flying to Shanghai in the afternoon, I drank some wine, I'll go to sleep first, and call me at three o'clock."

"Go to sleep." Su Tong's eyes never left the knitting needle in his hand.

Yang Fei shook his head, he was indeed a little tired, so he went upstairs to rest.

When I went upstairs, I could still hear the laughter of the two women below.