The Richest Man Yang Fei

In the evening, there was a star concert, which quickly spread throughout Taohua Village.

It’s not the first time that Taohuacun has held a concert. Everyone is used to seeing it. However, such a wonderful concert will not be missed.

The management committee of the industrial park has issued a notice to each factory. Tonight, the park is estimated to have a temporary power outage for five hours to maintain the circuit. In case of special circumstances, the maintenance time will be postponed. Therefore, each factory must have a holiday before nine o'clock in the evening, and the factory shall not detain any unrelated personnel except for the guards.

In addition, there will be concerts starting at 8 o'clock in the evening, and factories of all sizes have simply made a favor, take a vacation at 8 o'clock and start work at 4 o'clock in the morning.

The entire park, a rare half-day and night vacation, the workers squeezed the front floor of the beautiful daily chemical factory.

Yang Yuying sang on stage.

Yang Fei and Li Yanan sat in the front row to watch.

"Sister Li, how are you thinking about the song?" Yang Fei asked. From his face, there was no trace of Su Tong being tied up.

"You look at me too high," Li Yanan said, "I never wrote lyrics."

"You can write the mood of the painting, express it in words, and that's the lyrics."

"I thought of a few words, but they didn't feel good."

"You tell me about it."

The live music is too loud, coupled with the noisy sound of countless people, the two must be close to each other to hear each other's words.

"I will eventually go through the most prosperous life in this life, and I would rather go through thousands of catastrophes, just like a butterfly lost in a storm of flowers, and Tianxin has a moon wheel that has never been round, just like the branches I planted by myself have never been full. , Butterflies say goodbye to the spring flowers, between the birth and death of thousands of flowers, am I also the one who has a glimpse of the flowers by the water? After all, my life is just a long farewell..."

She just read it out, not to sing. Yang Fei listened to it, and she was intoxicated with ease.

On this winter night, accompanied by Yang Yuying's sweet singing, listening to Li Yanan chant the lyrics of this song, Yang Fei don't have a taste in her heart.

The lyrics are very simple, but they are full of life's joys and sorrows. It is written that spring is a butterfly, but what I experience is a life that is embarrassing and sighing.

"Some of you hurt, right? It's not a sweet song anymore." Li Yanan shook her head gently.

Yang Fei said: "Sweet songs, it depends on who will sing them. Songs like Fen Feiyan, Love Liar, Dancer's Tears, etc., are sung by people like Yang Yuying and Gao Shengmei, then they are sweet songs."

Li Yanan said: "The tune can be composed a little more cheerfully. If you read the lyrics, it is estimated that many people will not understand the taste."

Yang Fei said, "I think this word is good, so I will use it. Sister Li, can you compose music?"

"Don't make trouble for me anymore, I'm not an almighty person."

"Art, everything can be done. You said before that you can only paint. It turns out that the words you write are also top-notch."

"I really wrote it casually, don't praise me. If you are composing music, you should find another expert."

The first thing Yang Fei thought of was Huang Zhan.

Huang Zhan is getting older and has a serious illness. Isn't it difficult to ask him to compose music?

Yang Fei called the person in charge of Huayi in Hong Kong and asked them to make Huang Zhan come forward anyway.

Every star, especially a famous singer, will have countless songwriters working for him.

When Yang Yuying first signed for New Era, the talents of the entire Guandong Province circle, all the resources were allowed to be mobilized by the company for her, so so many good songs were produced. Among them, Yang Yuying's mentor, especially the lyrics and music composed for her, has the most popular singing.

Now that Yang Fei repackages Yang Yuying, she naturally wants to take her career to the next level.

Therefore, Yang Fei spared no effort in polishing his words and music, and was willing to pay for it.

In the sweet singing, time unconsciously, walked to nine o'clock in the evening.

The night is drooping, and the front ping of the beautiful daily chemical plant is as bright as daylight.

Ma Feng came over and said softly in Yang Fei's ear.

Yang Fei got up and went to the security room of Meili Daily Chemical Factory.

Ma Feng handed over a pile of information.

"Shao Fei, this is the identity information from the province. There are more than one hundred male guests."

"Ok!"

Yang Fei looked over one by one.

The photo is black and white, not very clear.

Yang Fei suddenly stopped, picked up the previously put down form again, looked at the portrait on it, and said, "This person is very familiar, as if I have seen it before?"

"Shao Fei, this man's name is Hu Mingyi, and he has stayed at the hot spring hotel for the past two days."

"Hu Mingyi? Has he checked out?"

"No."

"Check, check which room he lives in."

"3066," Ma Feng flipped through the previously copied records and immediately reported to Yang Fei.

"Ma Feng, inform Su Yingying, call a waiter to 3066, just find an excuse, and be sure to check it out."

Ma Feng immediately called Su Yingying.

Su Yingying personally went into battle, took the fruit plate and knocked on the door.

After dozens of seconds, the door opened with a creak.

"Hello, I am the customer service manager of the hot spring hotel. Today is the anniversary celebration of our hotel. I will give each guest an elite fruit plate."

"Come in." Hu Mingyi glanced at the rich fruit plate and smiled, "So good?"

Su Yingying walked in with a smile, glanced around quickly with an imperceptible look, and took a second glance at the bathroom while putting down the fruit tray.

This is an ordinary double-bed room with a bathroom. The glass in the bathroom is translucent. You can see whether there is anyone in it at a glance.

"Sir, there is a star concert in our village, why didn't you go to see it?"

"Star concert? Who?"

"Yang Yuying, Queen of Sweet Song."

"No wonder it's so noisy outside. I'm not interested."

Su Yingying smiled slightly: "Please take your time, excuse me."

After she quit, she called to report to Yang Fei.

"Boss, Hu Mingyi is in the room. He is the only person in the room. However, this person is a bit weird. He is a big man who is indifferent to Miss Yang's concert."

Yang Fei said, "Are there any other abnormalities?"

"He is alone and does not turn on the TV. There is a mobile phone on the bed. As soon as I turned around, he took the mobile phone in his hand. I guess he was waiting for someone's call."

"Well, I got it."

"Boss, why should you check him? Is there something wrong?"

"It's okay."

Yang Fei hung up the phone~www.NovelMTL.com~ Only a small group of people knew about Su Tong's being tied up.

Yang Fei stared at Hu Mingyi’s head and said, “I’m sure I’ve seen him. When I got down from the office of the hot spring hotel with my senior sister, he said hello to my senior sister. But the senior sister told me that she didn’t know this person.

"Sao Fei, Miss Su said on the phone, you have seen him, is this the person?"

"I suspect it is him! But, others are in the room..."

At this time, Yang Fei's phone rang. The call was from Yang Jun: "Xiao Fei, we controlled the owner of the Nissan car. She confessed that her car was stolen the day before yesterday."

Yang Fei frowned, then raised his handsome eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "Ma Feng, immediately find a way to find out what car Hu Mingyi drives, is it the Nissan! Speed!"

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