The richest man Yang Fei

In front of him are countless workers.

Yang Fei didn't stop, and walked towards the crowd without hesitation.

The crowd, like the ebbing water, stepped aside one after another, making way for Yang Fei to walk across.

The workers looked at this majestic big boss, and couldn't help feeling awe and love in their hearts.

When Yang Fei walked through the crowd, there was suddenly warm and deafening applause behind him.

Yang Fei's footsteps faltered, and he turned around slowly.

"Boss Yang, we support you!" The workers shouted in unison, "The factory will be removed! We will stay! Please arrange for us to work, and we will always follow you!"

Yang Fei's eye sockets were suddenly sore, he waved his hand vigorously, and turned around quickly, for fear that they would see his weak tears.

Chapter 1192

"The factory will be withdrawn, we will stay!"

The shouts of the workers echoed in Yang Fei's ears.

He suddenly felt that the Meili Group he ran already had its own soul.

Yang Fei walked out of the factory, took out his mobile phone, and called Su Tong.

This time the call went through quickly.

Su Tong was sitting on a chair in the corridor of the hospital, waiting for a doctor.

Because she came late, the peak period for seeing a doctor has passed, and the people waiting for a doctor are not crowded.

Sitting next to her was a woman, holding a cute baby. The little guy was chubby, and when he smiled, he showed his toothless mouth, and his fingers drool when he took a sip.

The baby stared at Su Tong with bright black eyes, and kept sneering.

Su Tong was originally in a gloomy mood, but when he saw the baby's extremely cute smiling face, he couldn't help laughing, and teased him, "It's so cute, is it a boy or a girl?"

"Girl." The baby's mother replied, "I was born here, and I was born here, and now I come here for a physical examination every once in a while. Are you pregnant too? Are you here for a pregnancy test?"

"Yes." Su Tong looked at his stomach, not daring to tell the truth.

"You are so young."

"I'm not young anymore, I've passed my 26th birthday."

"Oh, I really can't tell, you are 26 years old? You are four years older than me! Tsk tsk, you are so well maintained, you are so fresh, just like a little girl, you look a few years younger than me!"

"You gave birth at such a young age?"

"Women, it's good to have a baby early, anyway. It's not good to have a baby too late. We are old, but the child has not yet grown up. At that time, it will be even more difficult to support the child to go to college. You are born at your age. Coincidentally, the child is also healthy. Is this your first child?"

"Yes."

"The first child is the best. I was ignorant when I was young. I had a maomao spanked, and then I lost my health. Look at my face, it looks like a yellow-faced woman. It's because of maomao spanking. I heard from the old man, I would rather give birth to three than beat one."

"is it?"

The nurse called a name, and the baby's mother got up and said, "I'll go in first, and it's your turn next."

Su Tong hummed.

Thinking of the love she had with Yang Fei in the past, she rubbed her belly, got up and walked out hesitantly.

At this time, the nurse was calling, "Su Tong, is Su Tong there?"

Su Tong responded, and turned back to the consulting room.

The nurse asked, "Are you Su Tong?"

"Yes."

"It's coming to you soon, come in and get ready."

Su Tong's cell phone rang.

She took it out and saw that it was Yang Fei calling.

Su Tong cut off the phone and walked into the consulting room.

The mother who held the baby before is still there, and the doctor is examining the baby.

Su Tong sat down and saw a newspaper on the newspaper shelf next to him, so he picked it up and read it.

After following Yang Fei for a long time, the senior executives of Meili Group have all formed a good habit of reading books and newspapers.

This is a provincial morning newspaper, and what caught my eye was the charity party held last night.

"Mr. Yang Fei, the Chief Virtue of the Southern Province, and his girlfriend, Ms. Chen Mo..."

Su Tong looked at ten lines at a glance, and only saw this line of words, as well as the photos taken by Yang Fei and Chen Mo together.

"Girlfriend? Chen Mo?" Su Tong's mind buzzed, and he couldn't believe it.

"It must be that the newspaper reporter didn't know and wrote it randomly?" Su Tong bit his lip.

The phone rang again.

Seeing that it was Yang Fei's call again, Su Tong answered it, got up and walked to the door at the same time.

"Senior sister, where are you?"

"Hehe, didn't you say that you don't recognize me as a senior sister anymore?"

"Oh, I don't call you senior sister, so I'll change my name and call you wife? Anyway, you will be my wife sooner or later."

"Hehe, I'm not your wife. Mr. Yang Fei, the chief philanthropist of Southern Province, attended the Huazhong Charity Gala held last night with his girlfriend, Ms. Chen Mo, and generously donated 5505 million yuan. Mr. Yang Fei, Your girlfriend is Chen Mo, not me."

"..." Yang Fei coughed lightly, and said, "It was just a play on the occasion, because of the need for the party. It's not like you haven't participated in this kind of party before. You won't be jealous of Chen Mo, right?"

"Jealous? You think too much. Isn't there no relationship between us? How can I be jealous of you again?"

"Where are you? I want to see you right away."

"Sorry, it's not convenient for me to see you."

"You didn't go to the hospital, did you?"

"you guess?"