The richest man Yang Fei

"Are you particularly curious, what industries does our family have?"

"A little."

"My grandfather stipulated that only family members can know these secrets. If you want to know, there is only one way."

Ning Xin was naive after all, and asked: "What way?"

Yang Fei said: "You don't need to ask her, if you ask, she will answer, unless you become her grandpa's grandson-in-law."

Chen Ruoling smiled and said, "Yang Fei, you are really smart."

Ning Xin said: "Her grandpa's grandson-in-law?"

Yang Fei said: "You haven't turned the corner yet? It's her husband!"

Ning Xin said: "It's just property, do you still want to keep it secret? Yang Fei has so many properties, all of which are public."

Chen Ruoling said: "Secretary Ning, are you really so sure that you know all about Yang Fei's property?"

Ning Xin said: "Of course. Yang Fei's business is all serious. Is there anything he can't see?"

Chen Ruoling said: "Yang Fei, tell me yourself? Does she really know all of your investments?"

Yang Fei thought for a while and said, "Yes, she knows."

Chen Ruoling pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Yang Fei said: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Chen Ruoling said lightly: "Very good, nothing."

Yang Fei said: "It's inexplicable!"

Chen Ruoling said: "For no reason, the two sisters are sitting in the car behind."

Yang Fei: "..."

When he arrived at the city where he was staying, Yang Fei found out that he was staying in a hotel, so he asked, "Don't you have property? Why don't you live in your house? You still have to spend money to stay in a hotel?"

"It's not convenient." Chen Ruoling jumped out of the car with a cold expression on her face.

Yang Fei got out of the car, stretched out his hand, and helped Ningxin get down.

When Chen Ruoling saw this scene, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She took out the money, gave the driver and the guard some money, and when she entered the door, she gave the doorman a ticket.

Ning Xin asked Yang Fei in a low voice, "Is tipping popular in Africa?"

Yang Fei said: "Yes."

Ning Xin said: "Miss Chen seems to be angry?"

Yang Fei said: "Don't worry about her. She will be fine within half an hour."

The hotel rooms are not bad, most of them live in single rooms, there are only two suites, Chen Shaohua and his sister live in one, and the other one, of course Yang Fei lives.

Yang Fei originally wanted the mouse to live with him, but the mouse immediately dragged his luggage and entered the single room opposite the suite.

Ning Xin also naturally moved into another room in the suite.

In the past, they were on business trips with Yang Fei, and when they worked as secretaries, they all lived in a suite with Yang Fei, which was convenient for their work.

Seeing this, Chen Ruoling sneered again.

Yang Feiming knew she had misunderstood, but he didn't bother to explain.

Breakfast is delivered to the room, made of cornmeal, cooked with cassava and smashed into balls with hands, served with a sauce made of small dried fish, peppers, tomatoes and okra, and sweet bananas Bun head.

On the African side, banana plants are abundant, so there are many pastries made with bananas or plantains.

Ning Xin also learned to be good, prepared some local money, and also tipped the waiter who delivered the food.

Maybe she thought Africans' breakfast was not tasty, but Ning Xin said she was full after eating a little.

Yang Fei had a big appetite. He ate a lot of foreign food, and then he was very full. After drinking two glasses of water, he felt even more uncomfortable in his stomach.

Chen Ruoling happened to come over, and seeing him belching, she asked, "Did you eat too much cassava rice?"

"It seems so, right? Something like rice, slightly sour, I think it's delicious, so I'm greedy." Yang Fei rubbed his stomach and said, "It's so bloated."

"Cassava rice is very dense. Blacks like to mix tomatoes, onions, meat, etc., and eat it together with their hands. After eating a little, they will be full. Blacks often eat breakfast, so they don't need to eat lunch. How do you think That stuff is delicious? You wait."

Chen Ruoling went out, and after a while, she came in again, took two pills, poured a glass of warm water, and handed it to Yang Fei: "Take it quickly, or you will feel very uncomfortable."

"What kind of medicine is this? I won't take it. It will be fine after a while." Yang Fei shook his head.

Chen Ruoling gave him a blank look: "How old are you, and you're still as afraid of taking medicine as a child? Be good, open your mouth, and I'll feed it to you."

"..."

Chapter 1024 Welcome Gunshots

Yang Fei and the others were told that they should try not to go out at night, let alone go out alone.

In Africa, it is common sense for women to bring...men to bring more money when they go out.

Although he was mentally prepared before coming here, Yang Fei was still a little unaccustomed to finding that the mobile phone could not be used when he arrived at the place.

Not to mention that the mobile phone can't be used, even the phone in the hotel room is a decoration. Yang Fei tried to make a few calls, but found that there was only beeping.

Even the phone that can't get through is only installed in the suite, and the other rooms are not even furnished.

Jin Dabao told Yang Fei that this country is poor and backward, and all infrastructure is in its infancy, so it can only adapt.If you want to make a phone call, you can go to the lobby on the first floor. The phone at the front desk can still be connected, but the fee is very expensive, so you can't discuss it.

The prices of hotels in Africa are very expensive, ranging from a few hundred to more than a thousand for better ones.

The reason why it is expensive is not because of the high cost and cost, but has a lot to do with the lack of demand.

In our country, the prices of many hotels are relatively close to the people, which has a lot to do with "small profits but quick turnover", because many people in our country just need to go out, and traveling or working has almost become a daily routine, so hotels and guesthouses are not afraid no guest.

But Africa is different. Locals in Africa hardly know how to stay in hotels. Even Africans who have no house or car will be bedded for a day.

Moreover, there are not many hotels in Africa, the competition in the industry is very small, and there is no uniform standard for prices. Generally, they want as much as they want. High prices are also a helpless choice for them to maintain profits.

In many hotels in Africa, not only the price is high, but also the "service" you want can hardly be satisfied. As long as the room is spacious and bright, the locals will feel like staying in a star hotel, which is considered a luxury enjoyment, so don't go there. What service do you expect.

Living in an African hotel, you must always be prepared for power outages and water outages, because in many places in Africa, there is no way to provide stable power transmission and stable running water.