The richest man Yang Fei

Jiang Ziqiang smiled and said, "You're still young, so it's inevitable that you're a bit fickle, and you're so good, like a flower, you can always attract bees."

Yang Fei shook his head lightly. No one could understand what was going on in his heart, and no one could confide in it.

His ties come from his previous life, from the depths of his heart, not just a simple love affair.

The two drank and drank until the early morning.

Yang Fei drank a lot and became a little tipsy.

Knowing that the heart is clear when drunk, and knowing that the more they drink, the more annoying they become, but people still like to deceive themselves and others to drown their sorrows with alcohol, so when they drink, they worry more and more.

Seeing Yang Fei and Jiang Ziqiang walk out of the box, Mouse immediately got up and walked over.

On the stage outside, a crazy dance program is being performed.

A group of beauties stood on the stage, writhing non-stop. The fabric on their bodies was less than that of a beach bikini.

Jiang Ziqiang waved his hands again and again: "This is too hot!"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "It's just for entertainment."

Jiang Ziqiang said: "Although it is entertainment, it is also a kind of spiritual corruption. I will never allow my daughter to come to this kind of place, even to take a look! If young people of a nation are addicted to this kind of entertainment, then What future is there?"

Yang Feidao: "Brother Jiang's words are also reasonable. Subtle influence, spiritual erosion, and letting the next generation forget the roots of culture are the most powerful weapons to bring down a nation. However, after all, only a few people come to clubs, and most people Didn't appreciate that type of entertainment."

Jiang Ziqiang said: "Don't you also have a theater? I think a theater like yours should become a staunch supporter and guide of our country's excellent cultural front."

Yang Fei said: "Brother Jiang, don't put a big hat on me, I can't bear it, but I have already consciously guided the beautiful theater to take the path of traditional cultural innovation. This time, the dance I asked Xiaojia to rehearse is the ancient style. Dance, it will be officially staged at that time, I invite you to watch it, you will definitely be shocked."

The two were talking and passed the bar.

Sitting next to a small table was a beautiful woman, she was holding a glass of red wine elegantly, drinking to herself, a pair of bright red high heels, lined with snow-white slender legs, making people unable to move their eyes away.

Several handsome guys next to her looked sideways at her, probably because she had been rejected before, but they coveted her but didn't dare to strike up a conversation again.

Seeing Yang Fei, the beauty stood up with a smile, walked over, and shouted, "Mr. Yang?"

Yang Fei turned his head and said with a smile, "Miss Du?"

"It's me." Du Meiqi raised her glass, "It's a pleasure to meet you, can I buy you a drink?"

Jiang Ziqiang smiled and pushed Yang Fei: "Your friend?"

Yang Fei said: "Miss Du Meiqi, the secretary of Central China Charity Federation. I just met last night."

Jiang Ziqiang said: "Then you guys have a drink, it's too late, I have to go. Yang Fei, goodbye! Don't send me off, I'll take a taxi and go."

Yang Fei nodded, sat down with Du Meiqi, and ordered the mouse to buy two glasses of wine.

Du Meiqi smiled sweetly and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Yang also likes clubbing? I thought that a successful person like you is usually busy with work and doesn't have time to come out to relax!"

Yang Fei said: "It's really busy, I rarely come to the bar."

Du Meiqi said: "Then we are destined to be even more destined. It is rare for you to come, and it is rare for me to come. In the end, we met by chance."

Yang Fei said: "Are you alone?"

Du Meiqi said: "I seldom come to Southern Province, I'm not very familiar with it, and I don't have any friends to accompany me out for drinks."

Yang Fei said: "Where is Miss Du from?"

Du Meiqi said: "I'm from the Northeast."

Yang Fei said: "No wonder you are so tall."

Du Meiqi said: "Many people think that Northeast women must be tall, but this is actually a misunderstanding. Just like southern women are not all gentle."

Yang Fei laughed and said: "It makes sense, most women in the south are not gentle."

Du Meiqi said: "So, these regional labels are not accurate. Many people think that Jiangsu and Zhejiang women are beautiful, but it is the Sichuan and Shaanxi areas that really produce beautiful women."

Yang Fei said: "Miss Du has research on domestic regional culture?"

Du Meiqi said: "How can there be any research? It's just that I have traveled a lot, so I know something."

Yang Fei said: "It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books."

The two chatted quite speculatively. After drinking a glass of wine, Du Meiqi said in a drunken way: "Mr. Yang, take me back to the hotel, or to your house?"

Yang Fei seldom hunted for sex in the bar, but he knew what she was thinking when he heard the words, and said in a deep thought: "Send you back to the hotel."

Du Meiqi squeezed her eyes and smiled slightly: "Then let's go."

After leaving the bar, Du Meiqi supported Yang Fei and tilted her body towards Yang Fei's body. Her body was soft and elastic, with excellent touch.

Yang Fei helped her into the car, asked the hotel where she was staying, and ordered the mouse to drive.

When they arrived at the hotel, Yang Fei helped Du Meiqi out of the car, seeing that she was very drunk, he had no choice but to send her upstairs.

After entering the room, Du Meiqi hugged Yang Fei.

Yang Fei picked her up and put her on the bed, and said, "You have a good rest."

"You want to go?" Du Meiqi was also drunk, and grabbed Yang Fei's hand.

Yang Fei said: "My girlfriend is still waiting for me."

"That's not bad for this night, is it? I'm leaving tomorrow, just for one night. In the future, you can pretend that you don't know me. It's just a joke, and I won't pester you."

"..."

"Mr. Yang, do you despise me?"

"No."

"Then I can't find any reason, why did you reject me?"

Yang Fei really has no reason to refuse to treat such a beauty.

Especially when he just fell out of love.

The other party said that it was just for one night, there is only love, no affection.

However, Yang Fei is not in the mood to play this today.

He took her hand away and said, "I'm sorry, I'm very tired. I have to go home and rest."

"Then you rest here, I will accompany you to rest."