The Richest Man Yang Fei

No waves could be seen on the mouse's face, and it was silent.

Yang Fei knew that he must have had a very sad past, looked at Shan Gui, and asked, "Do you know?"

Mountain Turtle is his best friend. Knowing his background, he said: "Boss, the mouse has been trafficked since he was a child. As long as he can remember, he has been in the house of his adoptive parents. That family is very cruel. Originally, it was because women were infertile. So I bought a child, and later the man made money in business, divorced, married a young wife, and gave birth to two sons. The mouse was reduced to a nanny and a punching bag at home. When he was ten years old, he ran away. It came out and has been fending for itself outside."

Yang Fei walked over, held Mouse's hand, and patted his shoulder. He felt that his palm was rough and thorny, like a hard and cracked stone.

"Mouse, then go to my house to celebrate the New Year. From now on, I will be your relative." Yang Fei looked into his eyes and said, "Shangui, how about you?"

Shan Gui cracked his mouth and smiled: "I have a home, in the mountains of your province."

Yang Fei said: "The company has a car, let's drive back. Ma Feng, Dewey, you don't need me to say more, just drive back by yourself, have a good New Year, see you next year."

He turned to Su Tong and said, "Everyone will give 10,000 yuan for the New Year's Eve."

Su Tong was in charge of distributing benefits today, and there was money in the bag at any time, so he immediately took it out and distributed a stack to everyone.

"Thank you, boss!" The four bowed their hands in salute at the same time, and bowed in unison.

Tieniu stood on one side, his face was a little ugly, and he said aggrievedly: "I don't have a reward? I also want 10,000 yuan. I want to save it to marry a wife. I also want to have a car to drive and visit relatives during the Spring Festival." convenient."

Yang Fei laughed: "Money is indispensable to you. Forget about the car, you don't have a driver's license yet! Let's talk about it next year when you get your driver's license! Sister, give him a Chinese New Year bonus of 10,000 yuan."

Tie Niu grinned and said, "What's so difficult about driving the car? I drove it with Ma Ge."

Yang Fei said: "That's because Ma Feng is watching you!"

Su Tong gave the money to Tieniu, and said with a smile: "Tieniu, you have to work hard, and you can't be so messy again next year."

"I know!" Tie Niu took the money and left feeling a little depressed.

Yang Fei took Su Tong back to the reservoir villa, and asked, "What about you? How do you arrange for the New Year?"

"How else can I arrange it? Just stay at home!" Su Tong pursed his lips and smiled.

Yang Fei said: "Go to my house."

Su Tong thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Not good."

"We're all like this, what's wrong?"

"It's just not good." Su Tongxiu frowned slightly, as if he was preoccupied, then held Yang Fei's hand and said, "You have to let me have a process of getting used to it. Going to your house for the New Year, I... "

Seeing her embarrassed look, Yang Fei knew that she was afraid and worried, and said with a smile: "An ugly daughter-in-law will eventually see her in-laws, not to mention you are not ugly."

Su Tong shyly said: "I have met your mother, she has a very good personality. I just think she seems to have high requirements for her future daughter-in-law, and I am so afraid that I will not meet her requirements. Moreover, you are still so young , anyway, let's get along first, okay?"

Yang Fei said: "This year's Chinese New Year is the 29th, it happens to be my birthday, will you accompany me?"

Su Tong said: "Then let's live here. If you go back to the city on the twenty-ninth day, I will accompany you until noon, and you will go back to reunite with your family at night. No one disturbs you here. It belongs to the world of the two of us. We can be together every day. Playing in the hot springs."

Speaking of this, Su Tong knew what Yang Fei was thinking when he saw Yang Fei's evil smile. He smiled and said, "By the way, the owner of that land took the initiative to find my house and said he was willing to exchange land with my house. I made up some money for him. The foundation is ready, and the house will be built in the spring.”

This point was already expected by Yang Fei, and he said: "You build houses in rural areas, do you use your own village's construction team? I think it's better to use professional ones. Let me arrange this."

Su Tong smiled and said: "Then I can't ask for it. I don't know much about these projects. My parents have been honest all their lives, and they don't know anything about building houses. It would be great to have you in charge of the overall situation."

Yang Fei picked up the phone in the living room: "I asked the management office to bring over the hot spring. This hot spring can't be soaked every day, and we only play in it for half an hour today."

Su Tong hugged him from behind, put his face on his generous back, immersed in a little satisfied happiness.

Happy time always flies by very fast.

The peaceful Peach Blossom Village has ushered in the Lunar New Year.

On New Year's Day, Yang Fei kept receiving calls from home asking him why he hadn't come home yet.

Yang Fei excused that the company was busy and had to go back to the city in the afternoon.

Today is both Chinese New Year and his birthday, so of course Su Tong must satisfy him well, whether it is in terms of stomach or body.

After eating the delicious dishes made by Su Tong himself at noon, Yang Fei took the mouse back to the city after warming up for a while.

Entering the city, the feeling of Chinese New Year fades, and the atmosphere is not as strong as in Taohua Village.

Every household in the village posted Spring Festival couplets, the howling of the New Year pig one after another, the laughter of children chasing each other, the sound of setting off firecrackers, and the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, making the Spring Festival have a strong traditional atmosphere.

In the city, most of the small business establishments have closed down these days, only large supermarkets are still open, and there are fewer pedestrians and vehicles on the streets than usual, deserted.

Shi Si had already returned to Beijing on vacation, so long, she only made one call, Yang Fei called, but either she couldn't get through, or she didn't answer.

In this era, it is very difficult for two people who are separated by two places to contact each other.

Yang Fei's car passed by the door of Ning Xin's house, and saw the lush potted plants in the yard, and Spring Festival couplets were pasted at the door.

When they arrived at home, Yang Fei and Mice carried the few boxes of New Year's goods upstairs.

As soon as she entered the door, Wu Suying scolded: "You are the big boss, it's really different, and you don't go home during the Chinese New Year! What time do you check? It's past five o'clock, and if you don't come back, you won't be given the New Year's Eve dinner You stayed!"

Yang Fei put down the box, laughed and said, "Mom, am I busy?"

He looked at the people at home, grandpa took it, and Xiao Yujuan was also there.

Fortunately, my mother didn't invite An Ran over.

In fact, it is impossible for An Ran to come to his house to celebrate the New Year. Before the relationship is confirmed, it is unrealistic.

Not to mention An Ran, even Shi Si and Su Tong would not come to his house to celebrate the New Year now.

Under normal circumstances, only girls like Yang Jun and Xiao Yujuan who are in the stage of discussing marriage will go to the man's house to celebrate the New Year without any scruples.

Xiao Yujuan and Yang Jun's wedding date has been set, next year's November.

The two of them were preparing to buy a new house. Xiao Yujuan looked at several real estate properties, but finally also took a fancy to the Royal Garden where Yang Fei was, and asked Yang Fei what he wanted.

Yang Fei understood what Xiao Yujuan meant by saying this in his heart, and was about to speak, when the doorbell rang, Wu Suying opened the door, and said with a smile: "Hey, whose daughter is this? She looks so pretty!"

Yang Fei thought to himself who is here? Is it worth my mother's yelling?