The richest man Yang Fei

"Thank you, Mr. Yang." Zhu Man took the business card.

She was wearing a dress with no pockets and no bag.

Yang Fei saw that she put the business card directly on her chest and tucked it inside the dress.

He stared blankly.

A tall middle-aged man walked over with a petite beauty on his shoulders, and said to Yang Fei: "Mr. Yang is here, the humble house is full of splendor!"

As soon as Yang Fei heard it, he knew that this person was the owner of this house. He thought to himself that if this is still called a humble house, only a few palaces such as the Forbidden City and Buckingham Palace can be regarded as luxury houses in the world.

Seeing the other party stretch out his hand, Yang Fei stood up and shook hands with the other party.

"My lord, Liu Hanqing, is in the real estate business. This villa is developed by our company. Mr. Yang is a leader in the business world. If you need to buy real estate here, you can contact me and I will give you the best price."

Yang Fei took the business card and thought to himself that in this world, there is no love for no reason. Others spend money and invite people to come and have fun, and there is a purpose.

Liu Hanqing held a party, inviting well-known domestic entrepreneurs, bosses, and celebrities. These people are either rich or expensive, and they are also potential customers of this batch of villas.

He can make a lot of money by selling a villa by holding a party.

Not bad business!

Liu Hanqing pointed to the beautiful woman beside her, and introduced, "This is my wife. Emily."

"Hello, Mr. Yang." Emily held out her hand.

Yang Fei nodded lightly, thinking that if you didn't tell me, I would have thought it was your daughter!

"Mr. Yang came alone? Didn't he bring a female companion?" Emily asked.

Yang Fei said: "Yes, I came alone."

Emily smiled and said, "Han Qing, ask Wu Qianying to come and accompany Mr. Yang?"

Liu Hanqing said: "She is your friend. As long as she is willing, of course I can ask for it. You know, Mr. Yang is our most precious guest."

Emily smiled and left.

Liu Hanqing said: "Mr. Yang, I didn't know that you would come, so I was disappointed to welcome you. Just now I heard Li Dong talking about you, so I knew you were coming. Li Dong and I are very good friends. come and go."

"It's easy to say, easy to say." Yang Fei nodded.

After chatting here for a while, Emily went back and forth, bringing a girl with pink makeup and jade carvings over.

Girls love to laugh. When they laugh, they have two small dimples on their faces, which are very cute.

"Mr. Yang, this is my good friend. Her name is Wu Qianying. You don't have a female companion, so let her accompany you?"

Wu Qianying was wearing a pink skirt, youthful and beautiful.

"Mr. Yang, please give me your advice." Wu Qianying stretched out her hand towards Yang Fei, her voice was as sweet as a lark.

Yang Fei shook her hand politely.

Her hands were small and exquisite, soft as if they were boneless, as soft as holding a ball of cotton, which made the palms itchy.

I have to admit that there is a class of women who are born to be beautiful, born to be charming, and born to be beautiful.

Wu Qianying in front of her was undoubtedly such a woman.

"Mr. Yang, why don't we invite Qianying to dance?" Emily tried her best to match them up.

Yang Fei was about to refuse, but Wu Qianying had already held his hand, and said with a smile, "Mr. Yang, please."

The dance music changed style, this time it became a slow four.

Yang Fei jumped up with her.

"Mr. Yang, nice to meet you. In fact, I am no stranger to you. I have read all the books I wrote and watched all the movies you made. If I still have an idol, then my The idol is you."

"Hehe. An idol? I don't dare to be one." Yang Fei is also a human being, and of course he was happy when he heard the beauty say what he said.

"Mr. Yang, you are in such a good shape, you must be good at swimming, right?" She is very good at complimenting people.

"Fortunately."

"Wait, can you teach me how to swim?" A little girl's routine!

"swim?"

"There is a swimming pool in the backyard, but there are too many people."

"Sorry, I didn't bring a swimsuit with me."

"There are brand-new swimsuits ready-made here, all free of charge."

This is often the case, when the words are rushed to this point, there is no room for rejection.

After dancing, Wu Qianying held Yang Fei's hand and walked directly to the backyard.

When I came to the backyard to see, there were indeed many people, and most of them were a man and a woman playing together.

Yang Fei looked a little embarrassed and said, "I'm not used to swimming in a pool with so many people."

Wu Qianying said with a smile: "I just said that there are too many people here, and you can't swim anymore."

At this time, Emily suddenly appeared next to her and said, "Mr. Yang, this is the key to Building No. 9. You can take Qianying there to play."

Yang Fei took a deep look at her.

Emily giggled and said, "Mr. Yang, you are a famous person, you shouldn't bully our Qianying, right?"

When she said this, she had an indescribably strange expression, as if she was not guarding against others, but reminding you.

Yang Fei raised his wrist to check the time, and said, "It's getting late, let's try another day!"

Emily said: "You have to have fun when you come out to play, Qianying, the key is given to you, you can take Mr. Yang there. Mr. Yang, don't worry, your friend, I have arranged someone to accompany him .”

Wu Qianying took the key, took Yang Fei's hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, you promise to teach me how to swim. You are a celebrity, so you won't break your promise to me, right?"

Yang Fei shrugged, thinking, I want to see what you guys are up to.

Building No. 9 is a real sea view villa.

After all, there are so many villas, some are far from the sea, and some are near the sea.

Yang Fei didn't look carefully at the surrounding environment before, but when he walked out, he realized that it was a hillside by the sea, and the villas were built on the hillside.