Good luck in the city

Chapter 41 Only interested in spending money!
An hour later, the movie was finally shown!
Yang Fei took Lin Xiaoman and left the screening room.

After walking out of the theater, Lin Xiaoman hurried into the toilet and washed up.

After a long time, Lin Xiaoman came out of the toilet, his eyes were very resentful, and he gave Yang Fei a hard look.

"Hahaha!"

Yang Fei still looked at her heartlessly, with a smirk on his face.

This time watching the movie can be described as very spiritual.

Simply cool!
But this feeling is only for Yang Fei, Lin Xiaoman is not happy.

It can even be said that Lin Xiaoman regretted it a bit.

Why did you talk so cheap just now and said you want to watch a movie.

After laughing, Yang Fei sent her a 100 million red envelope as compensation for what she just said.

It was really difficult for Lin Xiaoman just now.

Seeing the notification on the phone that 100 million has been credited, Lin Xiaoman suddenly smiled.

To be honest, even if Yang Fei didn't give her compensation, she wouldn't say anything.

After all, he has given enough.

Lin Xiaoman wanted to kiss him excitedly, but Yang Fei avoided him.

How could I let her kiss me?
I checked the time, it's already six o'clock in the evening
I came downstairs to the theater and had some food casually.

Yang Fei then drove the Ferrari and brought Lin Xiaoman back to the Ritz-Carlton Hotel.

Tonight, he made an appointment with Zhao Yaxin, the financial manager.

Yang Fei returned to the living room, took a shower, then lay on the sofa, continued listening to music and tasting red wine.

After a while, his cell phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Mr. Yang, I'm Zhao Yaxin. I've already arrived at the Ritz-Carlton Hotel. Have you arrived yet?"

"Oh, it's Miss Zhao, I'm already here, just wait for me, I'll be right over."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Fei put on his clothes and left the room.

After a while, he met Zhao Yaxin in the music restaurant on the first floor.

"Wow, she really is a big beauty!...It's so beautiful."

Yang Fei was very surprised. Although he heard the voice, he knew that Zhao Yaxin should be ugly, but he didn't expect to be so good-looking.

If he was asked to rate this super beauty, he would probably score 100 points directly.

Because compared to ordinary beauties, Zhao Yaxin also reveals an intellectual beauty, she looks like a talented woman with profound knowledge.

"Are you Miss Zhao Yaxin?" Yang Fei was a little puzzled and asked.

"Yes, Mr. Yang, hello, it's an honor to meet you!" Zhao Yaxin stretched out her hand as she said.

Yang Fei stretched out his hand, grabbed her soft and boneless hand, and shook it politely.

"You are too young, I thought Huaxia Bank's financial manager must be over 30 years old!"

"I'm not young, I'll be thirty soon." Zhao Yaxin said modestly.

"Where is it, I think it is not too much to say that you are talented."

"Haha, Mr. Yang, you are really good at talking." Zhao Yaxin smiled.

"I'm telling the truth, Miss Zhao, with your beauty and figure, it's a bit of a disadvantage to be in the banking industry." Yang Fei regretted.

"Mr. Yang, what do you think I should do?" Zhao Yaxin asked back.

"Celebrity, Miss Zhao, if you enter the show business circle, you will definitely become a big star that attracts everyone's attention!"

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Yaxin laughed and trembled wildly.

While chatting and laughing, the two came to the western restaurant on the second floor of the Ritz-Carlton Hotel.

They chose a seat by the window and sat down.

The waiter first served a bottle of red wine, Zhao Yaxin was very sensible, picked up the corkscrew from the table, and first poured Yang Fei a glass.

"Thank you beauty, cheers!"

"cheers!"

Zhao Yaxin shook the goblet a few times, and drank it in one gulp, she looked like a social veteran.

After drinking, Zhao Yaxin looked at Yang Fei with big eyes, and said with a smile, "Mr. Yang, you are from Xiangcheng, right?"

Yang Fei nodded and said, "That's right, where are you from?"

"I'm from Jiangnan."

"No wonder, there have been beauties in Jiangnan since ancient times..."

Zhao Yaxin smiled, and then chatted with Yang Fei: "Mr. Yang, have you settled in Pengcheng now?"

Yang Fei shook his head and said, "No, my parents are still in my hometown."

"Oh? So are you married?"

"Haha, not yet, I was dumped by my girlfriend not long ago." Yang Fei laughed at himself.

"No way!"

Hearing that Yang Fei was dumped by his girlfriend, Zhao Yaxin looked shocked.

She went on to say: "Mr. Yang, you are so young and handsome, and you are so rich, how can any girl dare to dump you?"

Speaking of which, Zhao Yaxin suddenly seemed to think of something, and joked: "President Yang, do you have too many girlfriends?"

"Haha, you've wronged me. I'm a very innocent person. I only had one girlfriend. Hey, she said that I don't have a car or a house, and she doesn't want to live with me anymore, so she sent me a Good guy card, if you talk too much, you will cry!"

"puff--"

Hearing Yang Fei's words, Zhao Yaxin almost spit out a mouthful of red wine.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

She covered her mouth and laughed.

"Is it so funny?" Yang Fei's face was full of black lines, what he said was the truth.

"No, Mr. Yang, you are really good at joking. Hahaha, you don't have a car or a house, so the people living in Pengcheng must be ghosts, hahahaha!"

Zhao Yaxin's smiling face was flushed, making her look extraordinarily sexy.

"Hey, why no one believes me when I tell the truth!" Yang Fei pretended to sigh.

Believe you are a ghost!
Zhao Yaxin was still trembling wildly, and it took a while for her to return to normal.

The two continued to eat and chat, having a good time.

On the way, Zhao Yaxin also talked about her work with Yang Fei. This beauty talked about financial management in a clear and logical way.

Stock funds, gold foreign exchange, futures spot...

Yang Fei was at a loss when he heard it. He didn't have the money to invest before, and it would be great if he could pay the rent on time.

So Yang Fei seldom interrupted, just listening to Zhao Yaxin's eloquent talk, nodding occasionally.

When Zhao Yaxin asked him if he was interested in financial management and investment, Yang Fei shook his head and said, "I don't play these things, and I'm not interested in stocks or anything."

After finishing speaking, he continued: "Actually, I'm not interested in making money, I'm only interested in spending money."

"Mr. Yang, you're joking again." Zhao Yaxin said with a smile.

"I'm not joking!" Yang Fei said seriously.

Zhao Yaxin has a serious face, as if she doesn't want to talk to you.

With the Hongyun system, it is difficult for Yang Fei to go bankrupt now.

Spending money equals earning money, and the more you spend, the more you earn.

This is simply an invincible plug-in!
That's why he is only interested in spending money. As long as the money is spent happily and worthwhile, it doesn't matter if there is any return.

"Mr. Yang, can we have a serious chat for a while?"

"Hahaha!"

Yang Fei laughed and said, "I really want to trouble you, but I'm too embarrassed to ask..."

(End of this chapter)