How much did she ever want to see the man in front of her?

However, when she was actually sitting opposite Yang Fei, she was so nervous that she couldn't speak for a long time.

"Do you have a little tea," Yang Fei smiled gently, "By the way, what's your name?"

"Hello, Mr. Yang, my name is Chu Qian. Chu from Chu State, Qian's ghostly stunning Qian."

"Haha, this name sounds nice. Well, I've read the investment information you gave me."

"That was made by me. It is not very comprehensive, not very specific, and there is still room for perfection. Mr. Yang, please allow me to give you a report in person."

"You made it? Oh, it's very good."

At this time, Chen Mo came over and whispered: "Ms. Han's phone call said he was treating you to dinner. How do you think he will reply?"

Yang Fei said: "It will be half an hour later."

Chen Mo nodded and walked away with his cell phone.

Yang Fei said to Chu Qian: "You said."

Chu Qian knew that Yang Fei had limited time, so she quickly adjusted her status and started to introduce investment to Yang Fei in a constant stream.

Yang Fei listened very seriously, nodded from time to time, or asked for a shout: "Please have tea."

Chu Qian said for more than twenty minutes, but she felt that there was still a lot of things she hadn't said.

Yang Fei raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

Chu Qian knew that it was time for her.

She took the train for a day and was as tired as a dog. She rushed to Shanghai and chatted for half an hour just to see Yang Fei.

Yang Fei smiled and said, "That's all about today."

Chu Qian knew that if she couldn't get investment today, it was unknown whether she could see Yang Fei again next time. She said nervously: "Mr. Yang, on behalf of the county, I sincerely invite you to go to our county for inspection."

Yang Fei pondered and said, "This, let's talk about it when you have time. I'm quite busy lately."

He said again: "Miss Chu, you haven't arranged accommodation yet?"

Chu Qian said: "Not yet, this is okay. I will find a hotel to stay."

Yang Fei said: "This is the room I opened, but I don't stay here at night, it's just for temporary business entertainment. If you don't dislike it, just stay here, and Chen Mo will live next to you. The room rate here will be paid tomorrow, and check out before 2 pm tomorrow."

"This? I'm so embarrassed, I..."

"Okay, that's it. I have a social engagement, goodbye."

If Chu Qian knew that Yang Fei had only received her in this room, and he opened this room just to talk to her for the past half hour, I wonder what she would feel?

Yang Fei instructed Chen Mo: "Don't follow me anymore. If Ning Xin comes back, you can convey my words."

"Okay, boss."

"Also, you can take care of the catering fee for Miss Chu here."

"Okay, boss."

After Yang Fei finished his order, he set off with the mouse.

Han Yiyi called again and told Yang Fei that she had booked the restaurant and sent the address to Yang Fei.

She ordered a Western restaurant.

She is the only one in the private room.

The mouse was tactful and did not enter the door, but sat down in the lobby outside.

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Miss Han, you have the heart."

Han Yiyi said: "I have wanted to invite my boss to dinner for a long time, but I have never had a chance. Thank you for coming here with a look of your face."

When ordering, Han Yiyi of course asked Yang Fei.

Yang Fei said: "I can't get used to Western food. What they say is spicy, and when I eat it in my mouth, it's the same as no spicy. And when I eat it, I can't enjoy it."

"Ah?" Han Yiyi stood up nervously and said, "I'm sorry, I was negligent, let's change a restaurant."

Yang Fei said: "Forget it, since you come here, let's have a peace of mind. Let me have a bowl of pasta."

In the late 1990s, eating Western food was still said to the Chinese people that it was quite fashionable, so Han Yiyi invited Yang Fei to the Western Restaurant.

Unexpectedly, Yang Fei had been tired of Western food and was not interested in Western food.

Seeing that Yang Fei had only ordered a pasta, Han Yiyi became even more nervous and guilty, saying sorry, why don’t you change to a Chinese restaurant?

Yang Fei smiled and shook his hand, saying, "I don't care about food, it's OK."

The waiter came in and ordered the meal. When he saw that there was only one steak, one pasta, and one fruit plate, his face looked a little unhappy and said, "You two, if you don't mind, can you move to the lobby outside? There are also more private booths outside. It's the peak meal time, and we have a lot of customers, and there are two tables with a large number of guests waiting in line."

Han Yiyi bit her lip. She knew that the other party thought she had ordered less food, but she didn't know how to refute her, so she was so angry that she was stunned.

Yang Fei said lightly: "Open two bottles of red wine bars, Lafite or Botus can do it."

Lafite and Pertus are both the most famous wineries in France. The red wine they produce is synonymous with high prices.

A smile immediately spread on the waiter's face: "Okay, distinguished guest, I'll deliver it to you immediately. Do you need to open a bottle and sober up?"

"Yes, thank you." Yang Fei said, taking out a hundred yuan and putting it on her ordering board, as if it was a tip for opening a bottle.

The waiter's waist bent down unknowingly, thanked him, retreated respectfully, and closed the door carefully.

Han Yiyi looked at the elegant Yang Fei and couldn't help but think of a sentence: The politeness of gentlemen and nobles is not to show off to others, but to show her own cultivation.

Like the situation just now, if she was angry and argued with the waiter, she would definitely lose her value. After all, she is now the head of a factory. If she out of anger and orders more foods that she doesn't eat, she can save face, but she will look petty.

However, Yang Fei used his cultivation and politeness to easily make people look at him, and no one dared to underestimate him.

People like Yang Fei, even if they go to Shanghai’s most advanced Western restaurant and eat only one pasta, can show their demeanor and upbringing.

Han Yiyi looked at Yang Fei and felt an indescribable strange feeling in her heart. She always felt that he was so unique and so aroused his heart.

"Ms. Han is a local?"

"Boss, I'm from Shanghai."

"Very good." Yang Fei smiled, "Shanghai people are very smart. I feel relieved to leave the Fenghua Factory to you to manage."

"I have not been a factory manager yet, so I would like to ask the boss for more advice."

"No one is born to be a factory manager." Yang Fei smiled and said, "I only have one requirement. You can score 98 points for the test paper I gave. Then, you have to give me 98 points for this test paper from Fenghua Factory."

"I will definitely work hard to live up to your expectations."

"Don't say that, we are peers. When you shout like this, you will make me old. Just call me Yang Fei! My secretary calls me that."

"Don't dare."

The meal and wine ordered came.

Yang Fei smiled and said, "We each have a bottle, so you don't have to pour wine for me, so let's do whatever you want, right?"

Han Yiyi still took the wine and gave it to Yang Fei.

At the same time, from the corner of her eyes, she glanced at the ordering order on the side. When she saw the total amount, her heart trembled, her hands trembled, and red wine drifted out, wetting Yang Fei's clothes.
Chapter completed!