Chapter 350: Meeting of Private Entrepreneurs
"Yes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, that's what it means. Yang Fei said, "What's inconvenient about this?"
Jiang Ziqiang said: "Then thank you so much!"
Yang Fei said: "When is the day of the funeral? You must inform me, and I will go there when the time comes." ”
Jiang Ziqiang said: "How embarrassing is this!"
Yang Fei said: "It should be." That's good, on the day of the funeral, if it's not a weekend, then I'll help Xiaojia ask for leave, and then take her back to her grandmother's house, you see, okay? ”
Jiang Ziqiang said: "If this can be the case, it is really great." Brother Yang, thank you!"
At this time, Wan Aimin came out with luggage, Jiang Xiaojia's little face was still with crystal teardrops, this little girl and her grandfather have a lot of feelings!
Jiang Ziqiang told his wife that Yang Fei was willing to take care of Xiaojia.
Wan Aimin expressed his gratitude again, touched his daughter's head, and said, "Xiaojia, you must be obedient in the past two days, and go home obediently after school." ”
Yang Fei said: "Sister Wan, I'll pick her up." ”
"Yang Fei, it's really too troublesome for you. Wan Aimin said, "The main thing is that we have to stay for several days in the countryside for funerals, and the child goes back too early, for fear of delaying her homework." ”
"I understand, you can go back with peace of mind and leave Xiaojia to me. Yang Fei said, "How many days, I'll send Xiaojia back." ”
"It's really hard to say, then I have to ask the earth fairy to count the days!"
"Okay, you set a date and give me a call. You remember my home and company phone numbers, right?"
"Remember, remember. Then let's go first!Yang Fei, please. ”
Wan Aimin hugged his daughter, kissed her face, and said, "Be good, you must be obedient!"
Jiang Xiaojia hummed and sent her parents into the elevator.
Yang Fei took her home, and when he saw that she was still wiping her tears, he comforted her a few words.
Jiang Xiaojia is a sensible child, and after being sad, she takes out her homework to do.
After school today, she was taken directly to the hospital by her father, and when she saw her grandfather for the last time, she didn't have time to do her homework.
Yang Fei accompanied her to finish her homework, and suddenly remembered, so he asked her if she had dinner.
Jiang Xiaojia shook her head silently.
Yang Fei just came home, and there was nothing to eat in the refrigerator, but fortunately, there were still a few packets of instant noodles at home, so he immediately cooked a packet for her to eat.
After eating noodles, Yang Fei said, "Do you go back to your own house to sleep, or do you sleep in my guest room?"
Jiang Xiaojia thought about it and shook her head: "It's not good." ”
Yang Fei said: "What's bad?"
Jiang Xiaojia said: "Brother Yang Fei, I'm afraid, I saw my grandfather die." ”
Yang Fei said: "Don't be afraid, he is your grandfather, even if he goes to another world, he will only protect you and love you, how can it make you feel afraid?"
"But the thought of him dying makes me afraid. Can I sleep with you? I sleep very well, and I don't kick the quilt. ”
“…… This?" Yang Fei was not afraid that she would kick the quilt, and said, "That's okay, I'll prepare a quilt for you, and you and I can sleep in the same bed." ”
"Hmm. Jiang Xiaojia fell asleep, her upper eyelids and lower eyelids began to fight, and her long eyelashes were as verdant as daisies, lining the small porcelain face, which was even whiter.
Yang Fei saw it and thought to himself that the female doll was so cute, and she must give birth to one in the future.
He brought a quilt and slept half of the bed with Jiang Xiaojia.
Yang Fei soon fell asleep, and was suddenly awakened by a burst of shouting.
I just heard Jiang Xiaojia crying non-stop.
Yang Fei got up, patted her, and asked, "Xiaojia, what's wrong with you?"
"Boom. Jiang Xiaojia closed her eyes and only cried.
Yang Fei knew that she was having a nightmare, and hurriedly woke her up.
Jiang Xiaojia cried out: "I dreamed of ghosts." ”
Yang Fei said: "Where are the ghosts in this world?"
Jiang Xiaojia said: "My grandfather! He's dead, isn't it a ghost?"
“……”
Jiang Xiaojia cried for a while, her eyes open, she didn't dare to sleep, and finally shrunk into Yang Fei's arms and fell asleep with him in her arms.
Yang Fei just let go of her and let her sleep by herself. She would wake up in shock, and then get into Yang Fei's quilt again.
Repeating it twice, Yang Fei knew that the trauma in her young heart was indeed very great, so he no longer let her go and let her sleep beside him.
He thought to himself that Jiang Ziqiang and his wife were still careless, and they should not let such a young child see the deceased person, even if it was a relative, it would cause great psychological trauma to the child.
Most people forget about the things they did when they were children, but there are always a few special things that they will remember very clearly, and Jiang Xiaojia's future life is estimated to be inseparable from this shadow.
The next day, Yang Fei woke up very early, and before he opened his eyes, he sensed that Jiang Xiaojia was wrapped around him like an octopus.
Her cute little face was buried in Yang Fei's arms.
Yang Fei turned his head, looked at her face, then gently raised her head, pulled out his right hand, and felt that his arm was numb and sore.
He removed her hands and feet again.
Although the little girl was light, she had been holding down her arms for a long time, and her blood was not smooth, and her limbs became numb.
Yang Fei lay quietly for a few minutes, and only then did he get out of bed when his body recovered.
"Brother Yang Fei!" Jiang Xiaojia suddenly opened her eyes and said in a daze, "I'm going to get up too." ”
Yang Fei said softly: "Then get up, I'll send you to school later." ”
"Hmm. Jiang Xiaojia responded obediently, got dressed, and said in the dressing mirror, "Brother Yang Fei, you help me comb my hair." ”
Yang Fei said: "You can be regarded as stumped for me. I have a lot of skills, but I can't help girls comb their hair. ”
"It's very simple, you can just help me comb a double ponytail. Jiang Xiaojia took the comb, straightened her hair first, and asked Yang Fei to help tie two double ponytails with a leather hoop.
Yang Fei sent her to school, and when he saw that the time was already eight o'clock in the morning, he came to the company, took Su Tong, and went to the meeting.
The meeting was held at the White Swan Hotel, and all the outstanding private entrepreneurs in the province came.
Yang Fei looked at it, it should be two hundred people, that is, the top two hundred private enterprises.
These two hundred people almost represent the best and richest group of private entrepreneurs in the southern province.
When Yang Fei was in school, he was used to ranking in the first place, and at this moment he couldn't help but think curiously, if he had to be ranked second, he would definitely be a hero based on assets, and the first place and the two hundredth place would be very different from the asset estimates.
So, with Yang Fei's 200 million assets in Southern Province, how many places can he rank among these two hundred people?
Not only Yang Fei thought of this layer, but the organizers also thought of it.
In fact, when they enter the venue, everyone will be given a hang tag, which is hung around their necks, which is equivalent to an admission badge.
On this tag, a number is written, and this number is the seat number, which is the ranking in this meeting!
Yang Fei didn't know at first, but after sitting down, listening to the person next to him, he knew that there was such an operation, and he couldn't help but pick up his tag and take a look, wanting to see how many places he was in the provincial private entrepreneur list.
Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: book guest residence