The richest man Yang Fei

Yang Fei glanced at her and said with a smile, "It's really big!"

Su Yingying's cheeks fluttered, and she smiled coquettishly: "Boss!"

Yang Fei withdrew his smile and said, "I have something to discuss with Sister Qingqing, you go and pick her up, I'll wait in the office."

"Boss!" Su Yingying shouted quickly, "Sister-in-law Qingqing? She..."

Yang Fei looked back at her: "What's wrong?"

Su Yingying said: "Boss, you just came back, you may not know that sister-in-law Qingqing, she, she has a bad reputation."

Yang Fei sneered and said, "Fame? She's a widow who has been widowed for more than ten years. Why is she not famous? I told you to pick her up, just go!"

Su Yingying said: "But..."

"Where are there so many buts! Go!"

"Yes."

Su Yingying didn't dare to say any more, she got into her car and left.

Yang Fei came to the office.

Although he rarely comes to this office, this office will always belong to him only.

However, when he walked in, he found that there was a smell of cigarettes in the room, and there were more than a dozen cigarette butts in the ashtray on the table.

The mouse followed in, shrugged its nose, and said, "Young Master Fei, I'll ask someone to clean it."

Yang Fei waved his hand and said, "Let's talk about it later! Just wait for me outside. After Sister-in-law Qingqing comes over, please only invite her in."

The mouse said: "Understood, Young Master Fei."

Yang Fei walked to the window, closed the curtains, thought for a while, and then opened them again.

The terrain near the hot spring hotel is open, and the buildings are tall, so people don't care about seeing it.

Not long after Yang Fei sat down, he heard a soft knock on the door.

The door opened.

After a while, I saw Qingqing's sister-in-law flashing in.

After she entered, she quickly closed the door and stood at the door, rubbing the hem of her clothes in embarrassment, not daring to come over.

Yang Fei asked warmly: "Has Fuwa come back?"

"He's in his third year of high school, and he's about to take the university entrance exam. He's nervous about his studies. There's only one day off for May Day. I told him there's no need to come home. It's better to read more books at school."

"Oh, you didn't go to study with me?"

"He's just like that anyway. He's not a material for studying. It doesn't matter whether he accompany him or not. I guess if he can take three exams, there will be smoke on the ancestor's grave."

Yang Fei couldn't help it, and laughed: "Don't underestimate him, Fuwa is still a good material, but the mind and wisdom are not put into study. Now the society pays attention to multi-faceted development, and you can be promising even if you don't study."

"Can there be a ghostly future! Everything is inferior, only reading is high! The court is full of nobles and nobles, and they are all scholars!"

"Hey, you know quite a lot."

"I often educate Fuwa, so I learned some old sayings. What else is there that no one asks for ten years, and becomes famous all over the world..."

Seeing Yang Fei looking at her all the time, her voice became lower and lower, until finally she couldn't hear it.

Yang Fei waved at her: "Come here, are you afraid of me?"

"Not afraid—afraid."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid I'll tarnish your name."

"..."

Qingqing's sister-in-law approached slowly and asked, "Are you okay?"

Yang Fei asked: "I'm fine. How about you?"

"I am fine too."

"No job? No income, no reputation, and pregnant again, is it good?"

"This? You know everything?"

"I don't think it's hard not to know! People are talking about you wherever you go."

Qingqing's sister-in-law's face was still so smooth and supple, even more beautiful than when Yang Fei first saw her.

Some women are like this, they look green when they are young, but when they are older, they have more charm.

Yang Fei said: "Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing you encountered? Don't you have my phone number? I've never seen you call before?"

"Don't dare to disturb you. I, can survive."

Yang Fei felt sore and asked, "Whose child is it?"

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Chapter 1941 Who dares to fire me?

What Yang Fei can be sure of is that if Qingqing's sister-in-law is really pregnant, then her child will definitely not be his.

This is very puzzling!

At the same time, it also made Yang Fei a little embarrassed.

If it is true, as the rumors say, this child belongs to grandpa?

That's really unfortunate for the family!

Yang Fei called her here just to find out.

Qingqing's sister-in-law's face was glowing with a kind of oily red, and when pinched, it was like a ripe tomato, which could bleed.

She muttered, "They're talking nonsense!"

Yang Fei's tone was a little heavy: "What nonsense? I'm asking who your child belongs to!"

Qingqing's sister-in-law said: "I have no children—I mean, I am not pregnant."