The Richest Man Yang Fei

"Yang Fei, dreams are dreams after all, and the life in the dream is no longer your current life." Chen Ruoling said, "The person in the dream is no longer the right person for you."

　　 "What do you mean?"

　　 "Yang Fei, the life you just mentioned, you sum it up as poor, but I, an outsider, have a different view. I think it's because you are not worthy!"

　　 "Not worthy?"

"From your description, I can guess that your first girlfriend, she was born more noble than you, and her family conditions are better than you. This is unworthy. If the two people's life experience and status do not match, love can be unscrupulous. Marriage will eventually bring you back to the original shape."

　　 Yang Fei thoughtfully.

"Second woman, if she didn't have an air crash, maybe you are a match. But that also matches the life in your dreams. As for the realization of Yang Fei in life, she is not worthy of you, because you are now Already the boss of the Beauty Group, you are no longer at the same level."

　　 Her words suddenly opened another window of Yang Fei.

Chen Ruoling said: "The third woman is that your personality is not worthy. You have become stable and have passed the romantic age. Under the pressure of life, you have to work like a cow. And she is in the best Fanghua, perhaps You are his first lover. Of course she hopes to have your company and your romance. Therefore, you and her are not worthy."

　　 Yang Fei gave a wry smile: "It's not worthy of one! It makes sense!"

　　 Chen Ruoling smiled: "In your real life, as far as the beauties around you are concerned, I think there are only three people worthy of you."

　　 "Hehe, are you? Which three?"

　　 "Shi Si, Jiang Hanying, and me."

　　 Yang Fei shrugged, noncommittal.

　　 "Shi Si doesn't really match you. She is older than you. Even if you can ignore this, her character, experience, and work are not suitable for you."

　　 Yang Fei stretched out his hands helplessly, not wanting to comment.

　　 "Jiang Hanying could have been possible, but unfortunately, her father died and her mother married, even if there are still people in the family, her support to you is already weak and negligible."

　　 Yang Fei glared at her and said, "So, I have no choice? Let's go, let's get married?"

"Don't laugh, I'm serious," Chen Ruoling said, "not only you are choosing, I am also choosing. My requirements are very high. In addition to feeling, in addition to love, I also need the same conditions and outstanding talents. And you are my best choice."

　　 Yang Fei sneered: "In your eyes, marriage is a merit-based admission?"

"Isn't it? Give you a woman and you will marry her? Whether you admit it or not, you have already experienced the process of selecting the best before you get married. It's just that the way it embodies is different, the process of going on a blind date. , Isn’t it the best choice? Before freely falling in love, did you miss and choose?"

　　 Chen Ruoling's words left Yang Fei speechless.

　　 For a long time, Yang Fei said proudly: "I have worked so hard to have my current status. The reason why I worked so hard is to bridge all the gaps! I can put her by my side for everything I love."

　　 Chen Ruoling said: "Life is short, it doesn't matter if you are greedy at all. However, more greed is poverty. Are you afraid that you won't get the last one?"

Yang Fei smiled: "It's far away, let's talk about writing a book! By the way, a financial reporter is helping me write an autobiography, I want to cheer, the book I wrote, and the book she wrote Published at the same time."

　　 "What name are you going to name the book you want to write?"

　　 "Just now you said, you want to call my dad, I will name it after my dad!"

　　 "Dad?"

　　 "I just talked about another life. The protagonist is a poor dad, and now I am a rich dad. The title of the book is "Poor Dad, Rich Dad", how about?"

　　 "This? I can't say whether it's good or not, but it's weird. The first impression is that the protagonist of this book is a remarried family, so there are two different dads."

Yang Fei said: "Isn't it better to leave suspense and give people imagination? Curious readers will pick up the book and take a look. It is the success of the best-selling book that allows people to pick it up and take a look at it. It's done."

　　 "I don't understand this. If you think it is good, then it is good."

　　 Unconsciously, the two chatted for several hours.

　　 "Yang Fei, do you know how many emperors there are in the history of our country?"

　　 "This, I really haven't counted it yet, what's wrong?"

"The total number of emperors in the feudal dynasty is 494, of which 73 were not in power, and 73 were named emperors after death. The total number of monarchs in frontier minority regimes is 251. The number of peasant uprisings and emperors in the past generations is about 100. There are about 60 people who claim to be the emperor."

　　 "Oh, isn't it? So many?"

　　 "Then do you know, among these emperors, how many of the emperor’s wives were chosen according to their own wishes?"

　　 Yang Fei was stunned: "I don't know, it's very rare. Because even the emperor, marriage is involuntary."

　　 Chen Ruoling smiled and said nothing.

　　 Yang Fei suddenly.

　　 She is comparing herself!

　　 Even if you become the emperor, most of the important matters of your marriage can't help but decide by yourself!

　　 Yang Fei touched his nose and smiled: "You are too good. Why don't you study abroad? Or graduate school?"

　　 "I don't want to read it anymore." Chen Ruoling replied honestly.

　　 "Sincere and honest."

　　 "Because, I think-a man." Chen Ruoling said softly, "I'm afraid that I will continue to read, and my man will dislike my academic qualifications and say that I am not worthy of him."

　　 Yang Fei said in shock: "Do you have a man?"

　　 Chen Ruoling smiled beautifully, her eyes were like crescent moons, her nose was wrinkled, and her thin lips were like the point of cardamom.

　　 Yang Fei understood her smile instantly, and shook his hand and smiled: "Stop talking about this topic."

　　 After the two talked, the lights were already on outside, and the heavy snow fell on the streets of New York.

　　A Westerner who sells an art, lonely playing a guitar at the corner of the street, Luo Xue whitened his hat and coat.

　　 Chen Ruoling took out a piece of money ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and put it into the street artist's guitar box.

　　 She tightened her scarf, her breath turned into a white mist, and she waved to Yang Fei: "Goodbye, Yang Fei."

　　 Yang Fei smiled slightly.

　　 Chen Ruoling's eyes flowed: "I forgot, you don't like to say goodbye. Then call me!"

　　 She made a call gesture.

　　 Her coat is very spacious. Her slender body is wrapped in the coat, which looks empty, and the long legs wrapped in skinny jeans look slender and straight.

　　 Yang Fei turned around and walked for a while, then suddenly turned around, only to see her standing in place, facing herself.

　　 Her red body is especially eye-catching in the snow.

　　 Chen Ruoling smiled happily when she saw him turning around, and waved vigorously.

　　 Yang Fei nodded and turned around.

　　 After walking for a while, Yang Fei turned around again.

　　 is still in place!

　　 Seeing Yang Fei turning around again, Chen Ruoling ran towards him, her scarf dancing in the wind, white snow and red clothes, Western-style buildings and warm street lamps, like an illustration in a fairy tale.

"Yang Fei, are you reluctant to bear me? Don't admit it!" Chen Ruoling stretched out her index finger, put it in front of Yang Fei's lips, looked up at him, and murmured, "It's just because I feel you look back and make me think The morning and the evening. The soul will go with the king and will never regret it, and lovesickness is the suffering of the king.

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