The richest man Yang Fei

Walking downstairs, I saw a beautiful woman in a white dress standing at the entrance of the corridor.

With her back facing the corridor, her ink-like black hair cascaded down her waist, she wore a white off-the-shoulder chiffon skirt with a tuft around her waist, and layers of lace were dotted on the beautiful skirt. With sandals and a small silver bag, it gives people a pure and elegant feeling.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines from the front of her, coating her body with a bright yellow halo, and there is a round of egg-yolk-like sun in the middle of her long white legs.

This picture is so beautiful!

Chapter 7 Only two hundred and fifty left in my pocket

Yang Feirao is someone who has been there, and he claims to have seen countless girls, so he can't help but appreciate it a little more at this moment.

She heard footsteps, turned around, saw that it was Yang Fei, and smiled sweetly.

Clear and bright eyes, curved willow-leaf eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin with a hint of pink, and thin lips as delicate as rose petals.

The belt around the waist forms a butterfly shape in the front, and the plump double peaks seem to break through the shackles of the skirt.

Yang Fei thought of two lines of poem: "Come out of the mud but not stained, wash clean ripples but not bewitch."

"Senior Sister!" Yang Fei stepped forward, "I thought it was some famous model! It turned out to be you."

Su Tong usually wears work clothes, and occasionally goes out in casual clothes. Today he is wearing a short skirt, which Yang Fei almost didn't recognize.

"I bought this dress last time I went shopping, and I haven't had a chance to wear it." Su Tong lowered his head shyly, and then smiled, "Is it not good-looking? I definitely can't wear this dress."

It's not that there is no chance to wear it.

At that time, because she liked it, she gritted her teeth and bought it. After buying it, she realized that it was too revealing for her, and she dared not wear it to see people.

Yang Fei rubbed his chin and said with a smile: "In a word, seeing you is really a pleasure!"

In fact, she didn't dress up much, but she put down her black hair, changed into a white dress worth more than 30 yuan, and wore a pair of ordinary high-heeled sandals. She didn't have any makeup, not even lipstick and face cream. wipe.

That's all, just like a changed living person, appearing in front of Yang Fei beautifully and colorfully.

At this time, Guo Xiaoli, Xu Dongqiang and other colleagues also came down.

"Let me just say, you will definitely look good in this dress. You really look like a fairy from a painting!" Something is missing.

A group of people talked and laughed and walked outside.

At the gate, a Santana car drove in.

The person sitting in the back row of the car happened to see the youthful Su Tong. He pushed the glasses on his nose, and his squinted eyes suddenly widened, emitting a strange brilliance.

Xiao Che, Yang Fei and others passed by in retrograde.

Where there are people, there is business.

There are nearly a thousand people in the daily chemical factory, and there are several small factories around it. Together with the local residents, a complete living area is formed. There are all kinds of internal organs here, and all kinds of shops are open along the street.

A few colleagues in the quality inspection team ate at a small street shop, fried for three or five yuan each, plus a few bottles of beer and two bottles of drinks. After a meal, the consumption was no more than a hundred.

Of course, compared to Guo Xiaoli's monthly salary of 370 yuan, eating nearly [-] yuan per meal is considered a big meal.

Su Tong, Yang Fei and others pooled together more than 100 yuan to buy a cake, a skirt, and some practical gifts for Guo Xiaoli.

After helping Guo Xiaoli celebrate this birthday, Yang Fei only had 250 yuan left in his pocket.

He laughed at himself: "Okay, let's start a business from [-]!"

The next day, the factory held a meeting of middle-level cadres.

Gao Senlin was furious at the meeting and criticized some employees without naming them.

Everyone thought that Gao Senlin was because of yesterday's reception accident.

However, Yang Fei knew that it was because the application report for the factory's technological transformation funds had not passed the city's approval.

Southern Province is located inland, with a weak industrial foundation. After the reform and opening up, the advantage of attracting foreign investment is not obvious, and the economic development is slow.

The daily chemical factory is an old factory in the 50s, and it is also a well-known state-owned enterprise in the province. The leaders of the factory are good at being officials, but they are quite lacking in specific business affairs.

The staff is bloated, the bureaucracy is serious, and the staff is overstaffed.

As a result, the sales volume of the factory has been declining year by year, and a big tax-paying company that was once booming has become a beggar company today.

At the end of each year, the factory must find ways to ask for money from the province or city.

If the money does not come down, the salary and benefits at the end of the year will not be honored.

That afternoon, Director Liu of the factory office put on airs and came to the quality inspection team of the production department, and gave everyone a hard scolding, but he smiled shyly at Su Tong.

"Director Liu, it was all my fault yesterday, and it has nothing to do with them. Don't scold them, just scold me!" Su Tong said responsibly.

"Su Tong," Director Liu said with a smile, "Vice President Zhao told me to ask you to go to his office."

When Su Tong left, Director Liu wiped his lips, and said coldly: "Damn it, a woman grows bigger, and is more popular than a decades-old technician! How can you be a deputy director at such a young age? What's wrong with the world?" !"

He does not mean that.

Yang Fei was sitting on the chair by the door. Director Liu's voice was quiet, but he heard it clearly.

The scene in front of me happened in a trance.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered something.

What happened in the past two days was exactly the same as the memories he retained in his previous life. In other words, history was advancing in an irreversible way.

If I remember correctly, after seeing Vice President Zhao, Su Tong would leave quietly.

Well, something must have happened today!

Thinking of Director Liu's words just now, Yang Fei was thoughtful.

The Nanfang Provincial Daily Chemical Factory bears the prefix of the province, but it is actually a municipal state-owned enterprise.

The daily chemical factory is not a large enterprise. The senior party officials and the factory director in the factory are at the same administrative level as the director level, and several deputy directors are always at the deputy director level.

The director of the factory office is a section-level cadre, and the deputy director is a sub-section-level cadre.

The higher the level, the corresponding administrative benefits and medical benefits will increase.

The idea of ​​the national official standard is serious, and reading books leaps through the dragon's gate, and the picture is the status of a national cadre.

Don't underestimate the deputy director of the factory office. There are nearly a thousand people in the factory. I don't know how many people want to fight with their heads!

Yang Fei recalled carefully, and it is certain that Su Tong was not promoted to deputy director.