The Richest Man Yang Fei

Yang Fei backed out the car and took his brother back to Wanhua Building.

The two get out of the car.

Yang Jun looked at his younger brother with a calm gaze.

Yang Fei is too familiar with this kind of look. The family's grandfather, father, and elder brother often use this expression to interrogate prisoners.

"Brother, sit on it." Yang Fei gave Yang Jun a hand.

"I have something to ask you!" Yang Jun remained motionless.

"I know what you want to ask, and the answer you want is on it."

Yang Jun followed him into the building suspiciously.

The front desk in the lobby smiled sweetly: "Hello, Boss Yang!"

Yang Jun was being confused, wondering where is Boss Yang?

At this time, Yang Fei put on airs and hummed slightly, taking it as a response.

After entering the elevator, Yang Jun was full of words and held back without asking.

When we came to the ninth floor, we walked into a spacious and bright office. At the front desk stood a pretty girl like a flower bone.

"Hi, boss!" Xiang Qiao bent over and shouted again, "Hello, Brother Yang."

Yang Jun was taken aback for a moment, and then he recognized that she was the girl who had dinner with Yulouchun last time, but that day, she was like a little girl next door, but today, she put on light makeup and dressed well. suit, like a white-collar beauty.

The doubts in his heart deepened.

Su Tong was wearing a professional skirt, and greeted him with a smile: "Hello boss, hello Brother Yang!"

Yang Jun agreed with a nasal voice.

After entering Yang Fei's office, he finally couldn't help it: "Xiao Fei, what's going on?"

"Brother, this is the company I started." Yang Fei didn't want to hide it from his family, but just wanted to give them a process of acceptance.

Yang Jun's face changed rapidly, looking around.

The office partitions are made of transparent glass. When the shutters are not drawn down, you can see the panorama outside at a glance.

"This is your company? Don't you work at the Nanhua Plant?" Yang Jun still didn't understand.

"I am an employee in the factory, but I started my own company outside."

"Such a big place! And it's in Wanhua Building, the rent is not cheap. Where did you get the money? What does the company sell?"

"There are a batch of stocks in the factory, and I help sell them. Fortunately, the business is good and there is income every day."

"Sell products from Nanhua Factory?"

"Yes, mostly laundry detergent."

"Washing powder? How much money can you make? A pack of washing powder costs just over two yuan." Yang Jun said disapprovingly, "Your main business has to be at work. I just went to your factory to ask Yes, you asked for a month's leave?"

"Brother, times have changed. After the southern tour last year, 150,000 officials and intellectuals from the system went to sea to do business. This is a turning point in history and will create a large number of entrepreneurs."

Yang Jun was silent for a while, then said: "I don't know much about business, but I also know that starting a business is difficult. If you are just starting out, you have built such a big business, rented such a big office, and spent money on a car. Wouldn't it be too radical? "

"Brother, my business is doing okay now. These are necessary expenses."

Yang Jun didn't take it seriously, thinking that his younger brother's money was all borrowed or loaned.

Su Tong poured a cup of coffee, handed it to Yang Jun, and said with a smile, "Brother Yang, please drink coffee."

Yang Jun took it and said thank you.

Su Tong pursed his lips and smiled, "Don't be polite to me, I'm just helping the boss."

Yang Jun took a sip of coffee, this was the first time he drank this foreign thing, he frowned bitterly, and put it down: "I'm still used to drinking tea."

Su Tong hurriedly said, "I'll make you another cup of tea."

Yang Jun waved his hand and said, "No more, I'm not thirsty."

Su Tong smiled, turned around and went out to make tea.

Yang Jun pushed the cup to his younger brother: "Drink it, don't waste it."

The two brothers never split cups,

Of course Yang Fei wouldn't mind, he just picked it up and drank it.

"Brother, have you ever thought about working in another department? The public security department is not bad, but the prospects for development are a bit narrow." Yang Fei said this sincerely. With Yang Jun's straightforward character, he will only be a criminal policeman all his life.

Yang Jun waved his hand: "I want to be a policeman. This is my dream. I came here just to find out if your money came from a legitimate source. Since you are starting a company, I don't care about you. Note Stay one, don't break the law, I don't want to catch you one day myself!"

Yang Fei laughed loudly: "Brother, don't worry! There won't be such a day."

Yang Jun got up: "I'm leaving, I asked for leave."

Su Tong came in with tea and said, "Brother Yang, are you leaving now?"

Yang Jun waved his hand and walked towards the door.

Yang Fei sent him downstairs and drove him back to work.

"Do your parents know about you?" Yang Jun asked.

"I haven't said it yet, let's talk about it after my career improves, otherwise, they will scold me for not doing my job properly."

"As long as you know."

"Brother, you can help them blow the wind and let them slowly accept the fact that I am in business. Let's just say that I don't have a salary. Our Yang family has been poor for more than ten generations, so it's time to come out and make a breakthrough."

Yang Jun listened to this, and said thoughtfully: "You're right. The big deal is to start all over again! At least, everyone in our family has a job. If you fail to start a business, you won't be left without food."

Business failure?

That is impossible to fail.

"Brother, do you want to give it a try?" Yang Fei knew that his brother loved cars, and he also got his driver's license. Almost all members of the criminal police team can drive, and sometimes driving is necessary for missions.

Yang Jun was a little excited, jumped into the car, looked at it, and started to operate it skillfully.

"Brother, I'll buy you a new car. It's convenient for you to commute to get off work, and your parents can enjoy it too."

"I want to drive. There are plenty of cars in the team. I just don't have a bus for private use."

This is true, the criminal police team has the most cars in the same department.

When he arrived at the Public Security Bureau, Yang Jun turned off the fire.

"Brother, do you really not consider changing units?"

"As I said, I like being a policeman. Just take care of yourself, I'm at home."

Yang Fei thought to himself, brother likes to be a policeman, so let him be.

However, he made up his mind in his heart that he must help his elder brother get the position from the side, and he cannot be allowed to be a criminal policeman for the rest of his life.

Yang Jun got out of the car, walked to the door, turned around again, and waved to Yang Fei.

Only then did Yang Fei drive away.

In the company headquarters, there are only two people, Su Tong and Xiang Qiao.

Although no more business has been carried out yet, there are still quite a lot of things to do every day. There are more than 700 people under management. Su Tong and Xiang Qiao had to arrange the reimbursement checks, as well as the food, lodging and transportation of more than 700 people outside.

After Xiang Qiao came, she slept with Su Tong in the company's bunk at night, and Yang Fei still went back to the dormitory.

The room in his house has two bedrooms and one living room, his parents share one room, and he and his elder brother sleep in one room, which is crowded. Now that his elder brother has a girlfriend, the family is even more inconvenient.

My elder brother's unit has not yet been divided into houses, and he still lives at home.

Yang Fei thought about buying a suite outside.

In Southern Province in 1993, commercial housing was still a rarity. Most of the citizens have regular jobs, either through housing allocation by their units, or through raising funds to build houses.

In fact, as early as 1984, Southern Province carried out the reform of the housing system and introduced the concept of commercial housing in housing construction. At that time, the price of a house was around 3,000 yuan.

However, the 3,000 yuan in 1984 was undoubtedly a sky-high price for workers who only had a few dozen yuan a month.

Time came to 1993, and wages increased a lot, but the housing prices of commercial housing also rose. A house cost tens of thousands of yuan, which is still beyond the reach of workers with a monthly salary of three or four hundred.

For Yang Fei, this house price is really too cheap.

Near Wanhua Building, there is a commercial housing complex. The houses were built last year and have not been sold out yet.

Yang Fei went to see it twice, and felt that the environment and location of this community met his requirements.

After leaving the Public Security Bureau, Yang Fei drove to the sales department of the Royal Garden and asked the staff if there were any large apartments with more than four bedrooms.

As a result, the staff told them that there were no such houses, and that there were only two types of apartments, 50 square meters and 80 square meters.