The richest man Yang Fei

Does he like me?

She was suddenly in a mess.

Recalling that at the entrance of Zaoni Alley in Huacheng, on that rainy evening, in order to protect her, he called a large group of people. On that day, Zaoni Alley was full of black heads, and he, in a cool manner, got out of the Rolls-Royce car. , took out a black umbrella to shield her from the wind and rain, and put his coat on her.

Looking back now, that scene was so unreal, as if the fragments in the movie were grafted into my real life.

But at this moment, his protective behavior made her understand again that all of this was not a dream, nor a movie or TV show, but an act of love he gave her.

This must be love, right?

Chen Mo smiled charmingly, lowered her head, hummed a little song softly, and walked forward.

Yang Fei followed her, silent, but like a fire, always warming people.

With him by his side, Chen Mo was so safe, as if it was impossible for the whole world to hurt her. No matter what kind of danger he encountered, this man would wear golden armor, step on auspicious clouds, and descend from the sky to protect her.

There was a commotion ahead.

Countless people, holding banners and flags, chanted slogans as they walked.

Vehicles and pedestrians all give way.

Chen Mo was lost in thought, but Yang Fei grabbed her and retreated to the side of the road.

"What are you doing?" Chen Mo asked.

"Parade, South Korea's economy has collapsed, and citizens and workers are taking to the streets to protest!"

"If protests work, people won't suffer."

"This is shouting." Yang Fei was talking, when he suddenly saw the crowd in chaos and scattered in all directions.

Yang Feisheng was afraid that Chen Mo would be overwhelmed by Wang Yang's crowd, so he held her hand tightly, turned and walked towards a building, "Don't rush forward, come here."

Chen Mo was held by his big hand, her hand hurt a little, but her heart was so warm and sweet.

The crowd became more and more chaotic, and the smoke bombs were thrown out from nowhere, which irritated people's noses and tears.

Yang Fei suddenly felt his hand loosen, and Chen Mo disappeared.

Chapter 819 The Successor

Yang Fei looked left and right, anxiously looking for Chen Mo.

"Chen Mo! Chen Mo!"

The crowd was surging, like a flood that opened the gate, where is Chen Mo?

Looking back suddenly, I saw a pretty man on the steps over there, waving his hand in this direction.

Who is it not Chen Mo?

Yang Fei waved his arms, opened a path from the crowd, and came to Chen Mo's side.

Chen Mo was scattered by the crowd just now, but she was smart enough to climb to a commanding height nearby so that Yang Fei could find herself.

When she saw that tall and handsome him in the vast crowd, anxiously looking for her, as if he had lost the most precious thing, her heart was extremely sweet and wonderful.

Yang Fei climbed up the steps, approached her, and smiled relaxedly: "I'm afraid you lost it."

Chen Mo's soft heart was melted by his sunny smile. She opened her arms and hugged Yang Fei.

Yang Fei patted her on the back and said warmly, "Okay, it's all right."

"En." Chen Mo said softly, "I know, as long as you are here, I will be fine."

She straightened up shyly, and smiled sweetly: "Yang Fei, why are you so nervous about me? I feel so honored to be nervous by you."

Yang Fei said: "Because I brought you abroad, and I have to bring you back completely."

"It's that simple?"

"What do you think?"

Chen Mo smiled, but did not speak.

The hands of the two were tightly held together again, and they walked through the crowd to the next street.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and the street slowly returned to calm.

Yang Fei and Chen Mo both had the luck to survive the catastrophe.

South Korea is the last stop of their trip to Southeast Asia.

It is very interesting that whenever Yang Fei goes to a country, the financial crisis will follow him, as if following him specially.

In this financial crisis, Yang Fei cleverly used his accumulated foreign exchange and original funds to acquire most of the shares of dozens of listed companies in Southeast Asian countries.

When everyone was selling stocks, Yang Fei bought them selectively.

Because Yang Fei had foreseen that after one or two years, these enterprises would definitely be able to revive and create new glories.

Yang Fei is not a god, and he only has a half-knowledge about companies in many countries, but he has an advantage, that is, the famous companies that later generations have heard of are definitely worth repurchasing.

Like Samsung in South Korea and Softbank in the island country.

Under the impact of the financial crisis, the stock prices of these two giant companies have fallen to freezing point. It is the right time to buy at this time.

No one could see the deep meaning of Yang Fei's move.

Although Chen Mo listened to Yang Fei's repeated analysis, saying that these companies have a lot of room for growth in the future and are worth investing in, she still kept advising Yang Fei to be cautious first.

No one can change what Yang Fei decides, neither Su Tong nor Chen Mo.

After returning from South Korea, the oligarchs of the world's finances just pointed their finger at Hong Kong.

Of course Yang Fei would not go to make money for the country.

He has earned enough in Southeast Asian countries, and there is no need to take a share in his own country.

With his current strength, he has no spare power to contribute much to this battle of the century.

Yang Fei, who is familiar with the direction of history, chose to watch the battle.

Because he believes that history will repeat itself, and the great motherland will definitely win again!