The Richest Man Yang Fei

People are fond of nostalgia, even if it is a dog who got along with each other, once separated, they will miss it, let alone someone they once loved?

What Yang Fei didn't understand was, why did Jiang Jianming care so much about this matter today?

Seeing Jiang Jianming looking at him, Yang Fei replied: "I don't know. Before we meet, no one knows what it will be like after we meet."

Jiang Jianming chuckled and said nothing more.

The atmosphere of the banquet became lively amidst the loud laughter again and again, and everyone drank to and fro, having a great time drinking.

Yang Fei naturally became the hardest hit area for the toast.

He had been prepared for a long time, so in the name of staying at the school, he couldn't drink alcohol. He smiled and refused everyone's toasts, and said that when he didn't live on campus in the future, he would definitely drink with the leaders.

live in school!

This is indeed a special situation, no one can say much, you can't persuade a student to go back to school after getting drunk, right?

The confidential secretary of the Jingkai District came over with a glass and said with a smile, "Mr. Yang, I would like to toast you with a glass of wine. I've done it, you can do whatever you want."

As she spoke, she picked up the glass and drank it in one gulp.

Yang Fei laughed and said, "You drink very well!"

The secretary wiped the corner of his mouth lightly, and smiled sweetly: "Mr. Yang, my name is Su Muqing. You can call me Xiaoqing."

Yang Fei thought to himself, I might be younger than you, how should I call you Xiaoqing? Isn't that weird?

However, in the officialdom and the workplace, that's how it is. Whoever has a high status can call himself the boss.

That's why Su Muqing called herself Xiaoqing in front of Yang Fei.

"Okay, Ms. Su, when we enter the park, there will be many disturbances, please take care of us."

"I'm just a worker in the park, and I'm here to serve you." Su Muqing said with a smile, "Mr. Yang, you are the largest company in our park and our most honored guest!"

After the banquet was over, Su Muqing proposed to invite everyone to the dance hall for entertainment.

Everyone agreed, Yang Fei saw that it was still early, so he agreed.

nineties,

It was the time when song and dance halls became popular, and it was also an important place for people to communicate with each other.

Dancing is a wonderful thing. Two strangers who don't know each other can hook their shoulders, hug their backs, and hug each other when they reach out their hands.

Of course, this kind of communication is actually chosen and agreed by both parties.

When the man sees the girl he likes, he will stand up and extend his hand to invite him. If the girl doesn't like it, he can refuse it, or find an excuse to evade it.

If they can dance together, it means that the two of them have a good impression. After dancing a few tunes, the two of them come and go, and gradually get to know each other.

The dance party arranged by the Economic Development Zone will naturally invite some beautiful and sociable girls.

Su Muqing was in charge of entertaining Yang Fei, and she took the initiative to invite Yang Fei to dance with the dance music.

She dances briskly and skillfully, with a body in her early 16's and a small frame, she looks petite and exquisite in front of Yang Fei.

"Mr. Yang, why doesn't a boss follow you when you come out to socialize with such a big boss?"

"Secretaries are very busy. They have free time after get off work. I can't ask them to drink with me."

"Really? Are you so kind to your employees? Oh, we're not so kind. Whether it's going to work or off work, as long as the leader gives an order, we have to go to work."

"Are you disgusted with coming to accompany us?"

"Ah? No, Mr. Yang, you are really good at catching people's language problems."

"Ha ha."

"Mr. Yang, you are such a modest gentleman, of course I am willing to accompany you to drink - the banquet tonight is the one I drank the least. I have to thank you."

During the conversation, the dance music suddenly changed, and the soothing slow four sounded.

Everyone on the dance floor slowed down, followed the rhythm, and shook slowly.

Su Muqing leaned her head gently on Yang Fei's shoulder and said, "Let me lean on for a while."

Yang Fei hummed.

It can be seen that she said that she drank the least tonight, but she also drank a lot.

Although Yang Fei didn't drink, there were other distinguished guests during the banquet, and they were all wine jars!

Su Muqing leaned on Yang Fei's shoulder, closed her eyes, and gently breathed her warm breath on Yang Fei's neck.

The lights on the dance floor were flickering, bright and dark, and the faces of other people could not be seen clearly, only shadowy figures were seen moving.

This atmosphere is really very special.

The music suddenly stopped, and the genre changed again, and a disco with strong drumbeats and rhythms sounded.

Su Muqing raised her head and said thank you softly.

Yang Fei didn't like this kind of loud music very much, so he went back to his seat and sat down, took a sip of tea from his cup.

Su Muqing sat beside Yang Fei, resting on her hands, looked at Yang Fei, and said, "You don't like disco dancing?"

The music was very loud, and two people had to be very close to hear each other talking.

Yang Fei looked at the brilliance on her face and said, "I don't like this kind of dance. I twist my body crazily, like a monster."

Su Muqing smiled and said, "Your mentality is not like that of a young man, but rather that of an experienced uncle in his decades."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Xiaoqing, I am your uncle."

"Okay, then I'll call you Uncle Yang." Su Muqing answered the question quite well.

After disco, it's dance music again.

A man came over and held out his hand to Su Muqing: "Miss, can I ask you to dance?"

Su Muqing slightly raised her eyelids, glanced at the man, and said, "No."

The man was startled, apparently he didn't expect to be rejected, he didn't retract his outstretched hand, and said, "Miss, let's dance one! I saw you danced well just now."

"No!" In front of Yang Fei, Su Muqing felt like a little bird clinging to others, but to others, she showed her strong and unyielding side.

As Su Muqing said, she smiled slightly at Yang Fei: "Mr. Yang, let's dance!"

Yang Fei took her hand and got off the dance floor.

The man snorted unwillingly, shook his hand heavily, and said a few words to the people around him. The man shook his head, pointed at Ouyang Ming, Jiang Jianming and the others, and signaled that this group of people was big and not to be trifled with. .

The dance hall is a place where dragons and snakes mix together, and it is also very easy to breed all kinds of quarrels and fights.

And the most likely cause of disputes is women.

There used to be a song and dance hall. In order to fight for a woman, two gangs hacked each other.

If Ouyang Ming can bring Yang Fei and others here, then this event must be safe, and those who can come to this ball must not be ordinary people.

The man glanced at Ouyang Ming and Jiang Jianming, shrugged, turned and left.

Su Muqing said to Yang Fei: "That person doesn't know me, but I know him. He is the son of the deputy director of our park, and he's a sweetheart."

Yang Fei laughed and said, "If you offended him, aren't you afraid of his revenge?"

Su Muqing curled her lips lightly, but didn't say much.

After the dance was over, Su Muqing still wanted to buy Yang Fei something to drink, but Yang Fei excused that it was too late and would make an appointment another day, and then went back to school by car.

When the car arrived at the school gate, Ma Feng suddenly said, "Boss, someone stopped the car."

"Stop the car? Who?"

"I do not recognize."

Yang Fei sat in the back row, straightened up, looked forward, and the expression on his face instantly petrified: "Why is it her?"