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Chapter 1187 Rich and Willful

After a while, it was already late at night.

As soon as Yang Fei walked out, he received a call from his leader's secretary, saying that the Nanhua plant employees blocked the door and had been properly resolved.

The leader left early, but actually went to handle the matter personally.

Yang Fei was grateful and added a little confidence to the Nanhua Plant's withdrawal action.

After getting in the car, Chen Mo played with the white jade fan that he had taken for 550,000 yuan, and asked with a smile: "Yang Fei, didn't you say that the charity you did is different and wouldn't you don't donate these money? Why are you willing to pay again today?"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "I've come here, I can't donate a penny, right? The so-called social interaction is like carving people in a sedan chair."

Chen Mo said: "So, people cannot live without face when they live in the world."

Yang Fei said: "Face is actually a comprehensive statement, which contains a lot of things. Face is also a status, and anonym for identity. Whoever has a higher status will of course have greater face."

Chen Mo looked at the round fan in his hand and asked, "Is this jade fan an antique?"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "No need to worry. We spend money, we buy our favorites. We only eat caviar that costs tens of thousands of yuan per pound. Some people still eat white hornfish that can only be spawned for 12 years. Some people pay 5,000 pounds just to taste a bite of wine from 1788. Some people buy truffles that cost more than 10,000 yuan per pound, just to make a few home-cooked dishes and entertain two friends. It's that simple to be rich and willful."

Chen Mo was so amused and unable to refute, so he smiled sweetly: "The food you just said sounds delicious. I can't afford it. I wonder if you would treat me to it?"

Yang Fei said: "Okay, please go to London to eat another day! The local tyrants and gentlemen there like to eat these."

Chen Mo said: "I'm kidding, are you serious?"

Yang Fei said: "I never joke with you. Every word I say to you is serious."

Chen Mo smiled pretty.

When she got home, Yang Fei saw Jiang Xiaojia and Lin Feiying practicing dancing together.

The living room was emptied by them, but it still seemed narrow.

Yang Fei asked Jiang Xiaojia: "Don't you need to go to the training class?"

Jiang Xiaojia said: "I told my mother to suspend those training classes and do my best to practice this dance first."

Yang Fei nodded and said, "To be honest, the training class is really not very useful. No one is led by the training class outside. Especially in high school, the teachers in the training class outside are probably only junior colleges. They have a low degree or less, so what can they teach you well?"

Jiang Xiaojia said: "Brother Yang Fei, you are really my soulmate! I should record these words just now and let them be for my mother!"

Yang Fei said: "Okay, I'll talk to Sister Wan tomorrow."

Jiang Xiaojia said: "You don't know, my mother is really, alas, I don't know how to say she is good. The whole summer vacation has been arranged for me, and it's even more tiring than usual to go to school!"

Yang Fei said: "Sister Wan hopes that his daughter will become a phoenix."

Jiang Xiaojia said: "I have grown up, I have learned to choose, I know what I like, and I also know which aspect I want to develop in the future. I will study hard for my future, for my ideals, not for my parents' wishes."

Yang Fei said in surprise: "Xiaojia, you are really sensible."

Jiang Xiaojia said: "My dad often scares me with brick-moving workers and says, "Look, if you don't study hard, you will be like them when you grow up. You can't find an easy job, so you can only move bricks or sweep the streets."

Yang Fei said: "Your father is right in this regard. He really didn't lie to you. People with high education may not necessarily live easier than others, but those who move bricks and sweep the streets are definitely not highly educated. Some people also go to work as supervisors and designers."

Jiang Xiaojia said: "I know that this is an elite society. It has passed the era of wild growth. If grassroots want to rise, and if a poor family wants to have a noble son, they can only study hard. This is the fairest way. Moreover, no matter how hard they study, they don't have to be exposed to the sun or the rain, or risk their lives. Compared to the work they will do in a long life in the future, this little bit of hardship is nothing."

Yang Fei touched her head and smiled and said, "Xiaojia, you made me look at her with admiration."

Lin Feiying said: "Oh my God, the children nowadays are really too terrifying. I regret it. I have read less!"

Yang Fei's phone rang. When he saw that it was Yang Yuying's call, he took his cell phone to the balcony to answer.

"Is it convenient for you?" Yang Yuying's sweet and beautiful voice came.

"Convenient." Yang Fei felt his bones were crispy.

"I'm in the villa you prepared for me, are you here?"

"Come later."

"Then I'll wait for you."

"good."

Yang Fei hung up the phone and the phone rang again.

Su Tong called and she asked, "Have you attended the charity party? Is it over?"

Yang Fei nodded.

Su Tong said: "I received a call at night saying that the workers from Nanhua Plant were making trouble and that they were making a big fuss. I was afraid that you would not disturb you at the party."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "I know, the leader is sitting at the same table with me, and he has already helped us with it."

Su Tong said: "It's just a temporary dissuasion. The flames of this matter are still buried in the hearts of workers in Nanhua Factory and may burst out at any time."

Yang Fei was silent.

Su Tong said: "Yang Fei, if you really don't want Nanhua Factory, just sell it! There will always be people who buy it. At worst, we will lose some money."

Yang Fei said: "But the money from selling the factory is probably not enough to buy back this land."

Su Tong said: "Yang Fei, you are doing well now. Your career is so big. You must not fall down. Don't be dragged down by the Nanhua Factory for a little profit."

Yang Fei said: "Senior sister, don't worry, I can handle it."

Su Tong said: "I'm not at ease! I just spoke to Xiaoli on the phone. She told me that the workers were very excited. It was so late that they were still gathering together to discuss countermeasures. I was afraid that they would do anything extreme."

Yang Fei said lightly: "It's just a worker. Apart from demonstrations, it's just a protest. There's no big storm!"

Su Tong said in shock: "Yang Fei, I really can't believe it. This is from your mouth!"

Yang Fei said: "I'm just telling the truth."

Su Tong said: "Yang Fei, just listen to my advice! Sell the factory."

Yang Fei said: "I don't care about the value of this land. I can also sell it in the factory and buy it in other places. However, that can only treat the symptoms and cannot cure the root cause! If I sell the factory, I just throw the burden to others."

Su Tong said: "Then let it be dumped on others! Why should we get angry?"

Yang Fei said: "Senior sister, I bought the factory, and I have the responsibility to handle it well. This is a manifestation of responsibility for the government and workers!"

Su Tong said: "If you sell it, you will be able to finish it. Is it so complicated to use it? If others want to support this hot potato, let them support it. We can just retreat."

Yang Fei was silent for a while and said warmly: "You should take care of your baby well, and don't worry about this."

Su Tong: "..."
Chapter completed!
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