Chapter 518: My master is invited

Yang Fei used data to speak, put facts on the table, reasoned, and explained the entire plan of 10,000 enterprises to help 10,000 villages.

The supreme leader cares about the people of the whole country and is even more concerned about the poor.

Prior to the forum, he had also attended the National Conference on Poverty Alleviation.

In this context, Yang Fei's proposal of such a practical and effective poverty alleviation plan can be said to be in the hands of the top leader.

When Yang Fei came over, the confidential secretary had calculated the time and said that the leader only had ten minutes to receive him.

However, ten minutes passed, and the conversation was in full swing, and the leader had no intention of ending the conversation.

Half an hour passed, and the leader and Yang Fei were still talking.

The confidential secretary answered more than a dozen phone calls in a row, all of which inquired about the leader's itinerary, but all of them were postponed because of Yang Fei.

During the entire lunch break, the top leader was talking to Yang Fei.

At the end of the conversation, the top leader held Yang Fei's hand and said earnestly: "Comrade Yang Fei, although my relationship with you is short, I can feel that you are an entrepreneur with social responsibility and a sense of responsibility. Since ancient times, heroes have come out of teenagers, and this sentence has been best confirmed in you. ”

Yang Fei smiled modestly: "The leader has won the award, Yang Fei is ashamed." ”

The top leader patted the back of Yang Fei's hand lightly, and said calmly: "This plan of 10,000 enterprises to help 10,000 villages will set up a leading group, I will personally serve as the team leader, you represent outstanding private entrepreneurs, but as the deputy leader, those who can work hard, please don't shirk it!"

Yang Fei hurriedly said: "The leader is serious, as long as Yang Fei does his best, I will definitely do my best to repay the leader for his great kindness." ”

The top leader nodded slightly: "Very good, very good." ”

At this meeting, Yang Fei not only received the appreciation of the top leaders, but also made friends with a group of like-minded outstanding entrepreneurs.

We come from all over the world and are top entrepreneurs in all walks of life.

Everyone is the same, there is no natural advantage of state-owned enterprises, they all start a business from the grassroots, with courage and pride, plus a little luck, to break out of a bright future.

Entrepreneurs who can achieve this point can be said to be the best of the best.

Everyone knows that such a conference has a rare opportunity, first, you can meet many dignitaries, and second, you can make friends with heroes all over the world. Many people have left each other's contact information and look forward to more contact in the future.

After the meeting, Yang Fei was surrounded by a group of people, many people have long heard of the name of white laundry detergent, some entrepreneurs are engaged in the industry, and there is a possibility of business contact between the beautiful daily chemical factory, I wish to take this opportunity to meet Yang Fei.

Yang Fei is also happy to make a few friends, talk happily with everyone, and make an appointment to have dinner together.

After talking, when Yang Fei turned around to leave, a middle-aged man wearing a jacket and a white face walked over and shouted, "Mr. Yang, please stay." ”

Yang Fei thought that he was also an entrepreneur attending the meeting, so he smiled: "Hello, is there something wrong?"

"Mr. Yang, my master invites you to come over to the house. The face of the visitor was courteous and polite, but it was difficult to hide the arrogance and coldness under the skin.

Yang Fei noticed his words, one is the master, and the other is the house.

The word master can be understood as the boss, but in modern society, what kind of person will call the boss the master? Judging from the temperament of this servant's dress, the identity of his master must be extraordinary.

Secondly, the mansion, the ancient dignitaries, lived in a deep mansion compound, and claimed to be a certain mansion, which is very understandable. But modern people live in pigeon cages, real buildings in the air, can't go up to the sky, can't go down to the ground, and it seems ridiculous to call yourself a house. Unless the residence of his master is a large house such as a courtyard house or a villa, it is logical to call it a mansion.

"Who is your master?" Yang Fei asked politely.

"Mr. Yang, my master is one of the most honorable people in Sijiu City, and you naturally understand when you go. The person who came said in a slightly arrogant tone.

Yang Fei smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm not available!"

The people who came were stunned, obviously they didn't expect Yang Fei to refuse, and said in a slightly stern tone: "Mr. Yang, there is no one in your eyes, but it's not the way to get along!"

Yang Fei sneered: "I will also give you this sentence!"

The person who came said in a deep voice: "Mr. Yang! Don't think that a few dollars are great! There are people in this world that you can't afford to mess with." ”

Yang Fei's eyes were sharp, sharp as a knife, he glared at the person who came, and said coldly: "If your master really has something to find me, ask him to come by himself!"

"Unless what?" asked the man.

"Unless he has no feet," Yang Fei said lightly, "then you can push him in a wheelchair." I'm too busy to talk to you!"

After speaking, Yang Fei turned around and left.

The person who came suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Fei's shoulder: "Mr. Yang, you can't go!

Before his palm could touch Yang Fei's shoulder, he was grabbed by a big hand like an iron pincer. He looked up in amazement and saw a red-chested face with an iron blue.

Ma Feng grabbed his wrist, slammed it hard, and said in a deep voice: "Get out!"

"You!" exclaimed in a shrill voice, "do you know who I am?

Ma Feng sneered, too lazy to answer, secretly strained under his hand, and between inhaling and spitting, a dark force pushed the other party away.

The person who came took a few steps back, shook for a few moments before he stood firm, and his face changed greatly: "You dare to beat me?

Ma Feng waved his fist: "Don't mess with my boss, otherwise it will make you look good!"

Yang Fei didn't look back and said, "Ma Feng, let's go!"

"Okay, boss!" Ma Feng turned around and followed Yang Fei's footsteps, opened the car door first, and asked Yang Fei to get into the car.

The people who came watched Yang Fei fly away, and they were so angry that they smoked, but they were helpless, and they didn't dare to step forward to stop them.

He turned and got into the car and came to a mansion.

This is also a courtyard house.

However, the courtyard and the courtyard are different, there is one courtyard, two courtyards, three courtyards, and four courtyards.

This difference is much larger than the difference between several bedrooms.

In the Qing Dynasty, a first-class official could get 20 houses, that is, the three-entry courtyard we see, which is equivalent to the gate of the mansion, and is a very standardized courtyard, and the level is only lower than that of the four-entry courtyard.

As for the four courtyards, it is really as deep as the sea when you enter the waiting door.

This courtyard is the four-entry one.

The fair-skinned man walked all the way to the main room of the Sanjin Courtyard.

"Sir, I'm back. ”

"Where's Yang Fei? Are you here?" A wide back, with his back to the door, his right hand was teasing a canary in a birdcage, and his left hand was behind his back, leisurely coiling two iron balls, two tall and beautiful young women, one left and one right, standing beside him, like a maid of a rich family.

"Nope. He didn't get on the road, beat me up, and left. ”

"Hehe, it must be you, this kid, who doesn't talk big or small, and offends others, right?"

"Master, I don't have it......"

"Do you dare to talk back?

"Yes, sir. I ......"

"Palm!"

The white-skinned man, without saying a word, picked up his slap and slapped his face again and again, hitting him so hard that the corners of his mouth were foaming at the blood.

"Please come again, you don't have to come back!"

"Yes, sir. ”