This was the first time Yang Fei saw her showing such an expression. He glanced at the mobile phone and then sat on the chair at the dining table.
"I just had a phone call with a business partner and I'm going to prepare breakfast." Mo Yuyan looked a little nervous and turned around to continue preparing breakfast.
"If you encounter any difficulties, you can tell me and I will solve it." Yang Fei lit a cigarette. After spending so long together, they both knew each other very well. If anything happened to Mo Yuyan, he could tell it at a glance.
come out.
"It's just a small business matter, I'll take care of it. Let's try the black pepper steak I just learned." Mo Yuyan came over with two plates, the aroma was overwhelming.
Since Mo Yuyan said so, Yang Fei didn't say anything more. He tasted the taste and the aroma filled his mouth. Praise! Mo Yuyan's cooking skills are really impressive, whether it's in terms of color or taste.
No worse than those chefs.
She can go to the hall and go to the kitchen. Mo Yuyan perfectly interprets this sentence.
"How is it? Does it taste okay?" Mo Yuyan kept paying attention to Yang Fei, as if she wanted to get information from his expression.
However, Yang Fei made a very painful expression at this time, as if he had eaten food that was difficult to swallow.
"Isn't it delicious? I'm going to get a glass of juice." Mo Yuyan was about to get up when she saw Yang Fei wave his hand.
Yang Fei swallowed the food in his mouth and said with a smile: "It tastes good. Maybe we can consider opening a restaurant. I will be the boss and you will be the wife."
Hearing the meaning of this sentence, Mo Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Yang Fei made such an expression because his food was not to his liking.
"What's the name of the restaurant?" But the idea of opening a restaurant aroused Mo Yuyan's interest.
"Mo Yang Restaurant." Yang Fei said this name without thinking. He took Mo Yuyan's Mo and Yang Fei's Yang. The meaning was already very obvious.
"If there is a chance in the future, we will open one." Mo Yuyan was amused by Yang Fei's serious look, and then said: "Let's go shopping outside later and pick out some suitable suits for the party.
Used."
When he heard this sentence, Yang Fei remembered that he had promised Mo Yuyan to attend a party that day. In his opinion, those so-called parties were boring things. If it were not for his woman, he would
I won't go to that place.
Yang Fei himself was very satisfied with the clothes he was wearing, but for Mo Yuyan, it was better to choose a few new clothes. He couldn't embarrass anyone, and he couldn't embarrass his own woman, so he just took this opportunity to be with Mo Yuyan.
Take a walk.
After breakfast, Yang Fei and Mo Yuyan left arm in arm. When they came to Yang Fei's car, Mo Yuyan showed surprise.
Because of the lighting last night, Mo Yuyan didn't take a closer look at what kind of car Yang Fei was driving, but now she saw clearly that it turned out to be Gao Sheng's car.
Gao Sheng owns a Lamborghini Aventadorj, which is well known in Nanjing's upper class circles. To get it is not only about money, but without a strong background, no matter how much money you have, it will be useless.
Gao Sheng usually cherishes this car very much and only uses it as a collection. She didn't expect it to come to Yang Fei. Of course, she also knew that Gao Sheng was Yang Fei's cousin and the two had a close relationship.
Yang Fei has not told anyone about his family background. If it were not for the integration of Hongguo Electric, Mo Yuyan would not have known that Gao Sheng was his cousin. When she learned the news at the time, she could not react.
However, Mo Yuyan liked Yang Fei, not his family background, and did not ask for details. If he wanted to tell her, he would naturally tell her.
Yang Fei opened the car door and walked up, saying, "Miss Mo, would you like to go out for a stroll?"
With a sweet smile, Mo Yuyan sat in the passenger seat, leaning her head on Yang Fei's shoulder, with a sweet look on her face.
"First, tell me where you are going to visit? I am not familiar with Nanjing." Yang Fei asked.
"When I was studying abroad in Italy, I met the top international design master Carl Marshall. It happened that he came to China to do some things. I contacted him and designed two clothes for you." Mo Yuyan
road.
Carl Marshall is one of the top ten design masters in the world. If you compile a list of the most outstanding fashion masters in the world, Carl Marshall should not be missed. He is a charming legend in the international fashion industry. He designs
His works are elegant and subtle, generous and concise, with exquisite workmanship, and collectively represent the Italian fashion style. He is a presence that will never be forgotten in the fashion industry.
"It's him." When Yang Fei heard this name, a figure appeared in his mind. Yang Fei seemed to be no stranger to such a person.
"Do you know him?" His behavior made Mo Yuyan very curious. If he didn't know him, Yang Fei would definitely not make such an expression.
"We should know each other." Yang Fei touched his chin, then put a smile on his face, started the car, and left Wanjing Community under Mo Yuyan's guidance.
Karl Marshall lived in a five-star hotel in Nanjing. The decoration was very luxurious. There were many luxury cars in the parking lot. However, when Yang Fei drove his Lamborghini Aventadorj here, all those so-called luxury cars were overshadowed.
"Damn it, it's a Lamborghini Aventadorj!" Some car lovers sent their fiery glances, and some had already taken out their mobile phones and started taking pictures.
Yang Fei and Mo Yuyan got off the car together and walked towards the hotel.
"Wait for me here while I go to the bathroom." Mo Yuyan whispered in her ear, then turned around and left. Yang Fei was waiting in the hall.
"Peng Haoyu, you are so awesome. You can actually get it done. If you wear clothes designed by Karl Marshall and attend a business party, you will definitely be very eye-catching!"
At this time, an excited voice sounded outside the door. He did not lower his voice, as if he was saying this to others, for fear that others would not know.
Yang Fei raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw four or five young people walking in from outside. The leader was a young man wearing Armani, and he walked with a somewhat arrogant look.
When he saw the young man, a smile appeared on Yang Fei's face. He was no stranger to that man. Peng Haoyu was the young man who had been beaten by him outside Huamei Entertainment Group.
His index finger was still wrapped with tape, and that finger was the one that Yang Fei broke off! I didn't expect to meet him here.
And from their conversation just now, it can be seen that their purpose is to find Karl Marshall to help them design clothes. It can be seen that this young man's family is very powerful.
This is natural. Peng Haoyu's father is the deputy mayor of Nanjing, and his mother is also an entrepreneur in Nanjing. He is the only child in the family. He usually runs rampant in Nanjing and is a famous son-in-law.
This time, in order to attend a party, he asked his father and mother to entrust various connections and spent a lot of money to contact Carl Marshall, which naturally became his capital to show off.
Peng Haoyu felt like he was walking with a sense of gloom now, and walked inside with a proud expression. But at this moment, he saw a familiar figure standing in the lobby of the hotel.
"It's you." When he saw that person, Peng Haoyu's face immediately darkened. It was Yang Fei! The guy who broke his hand off hard.
After being severely beaten by Yang Fei, Peng Haoyu felt very embarrassed and tried every means to get revenge, but Yang Fei never showed up, and his revenge plan came to nothing. He didn't expect to meet him again here.
Got it!
Yang Fei ignored the unattractive clown, lit a cigarette again, and continued to wait for Mo Yuyan.
After being whipped last time, Peng Haoyu still had some psychological shadow when facing Yang Fei, but when he saw him ignoring him, he immediately felt an unprecedented shame.
"I thought you were hiding like a turtle, and I haven't found you after looking for you for so long." Peng Haoyu walked up with a gloomy expression.
The few young men following him were all his best friends, so they naturally knew about the beating he received from Yang Fei. They were all present at the time and knew very well what happened.
"You are a clown who is not qualified enough for me, Yang Fei, to hide. I will give you ten seconds to disappear in front of my eyes, otherwise I will break off another finger." Yang Fei raised his head and blew a puff of smoke.
Those words were firm, and Peng Haoyu only heard one message. If he didn't leave, Yang Fei would definitely take action against him.
"Bah, who are you scaring? Do you know who I am? Believe it or not, I will prevent you from leaving Nanjing." Peng Haoyu shouted loudly.
Yang Fei shrugged and said, "You still have nine seconds."
"If you beat him to the ground, I'll give you five thousand yuan each!" Peng Haoyu knew how powerful Yang Fei was, so he turned to look at the young people behind him.
Their family background is not as good as that of Peng Haoyu, and five thousand yuan is a large amount of money for them. At this moment, they have an urge to make a move, and their eyes are firmly fixed on Yang Fei.
Seeing their reactions like this, Yang Fei couldn't help but laugh. He really didn't know whether these people were ignorant or mentally retarded. People would always encounter some idiots who would either be stepped on or stepped on others.
It's just that in Yang Fei's dictionary, he has always been the only one to step on others, but not to be stepped on by others. If they really wanted to do something, Yang Fei had to be merciful and let them enjoy the feeling of being stepped on by others.
"What happened?" At this time, a figure walked in from outside. As soon as she appeared, she instantly attracted the attention of everyone present. Mo Yuyan, who was dressed formally and very intellectually.
"The three most beautiful women in Nanjing, Mo Yuyan!" Peng Haoyu's eyes lit up when he saw him. He had been chasing Mo Yuyan for several years, but the other party didn't even see him. He didn't expect to see Mo Yuyan here.
