"Master Fei, this store is OK, it looks quite clean." Mouse slowed down and waited for Yang Fei's order.

Yang Fei glanced at the shop outside and nodded: "Just here."

The three got out of the car and entered the shop.

Chen Mo ordered three bowls of spicy beef soup powder, and added one or two flours to Yang Fei and mouse each and an egg.

"It costs ten yuan together." said the boss.

Chen Mo paid the bill.

The three of them found a seat to sit down.

Chen Mo smiled and said, "Do you remember the small shop near Qingda? You used to go to eat."

Yang Fei said: "Are you weird to me? If you don't want to eat any delicacies, you will be hungry for this bowl of beef noodles. From time to time, I want to eat a bowl of it."

Chen Mo said: "Isn't there a story about the Ming Taizu, when the grassroots conquered the world, I ate a meal at the farmer's house and thought it was extremely delicious. Later, I became the emperor and ate all kinds of delicacies. Is it still thinking about the dish from the farmer's house day and night?"

Yang Fei said: "I have heard of this story too. The result is that when he tried his best to find the farmhouse and made the same dish, he couldn't eat it after taking a bite, and it felt too bad!"

After hearing this, the mouse couldn't help but feel happy.

Chen Mo suddenly asked, "What about the dishes in Zao Nixiang Tea Restaurant? Is it delicious?"

Yang Fei blurted out and replied, "It's normal, I won't think about it if I don't have to eat."

Chen Mo smiled with a pursed lips.

Yang Fei was stunned and then realized that what she wanted to say was not a dish.

"Three bowls of spicy beef noodles, two bowls of extra coin and eggs." The owner of the shop brought it up, his voice loudly.

Yang Fei ate slowly, but he ate noodles and noodles very quickly, and he finished it in a few strokes.

When he saw the bottom of his bowl, Chen Mo only took a few small bites.

Chen Mo pushed his bowl over, touched Yang Fei's edge, and grabbed half of the powder and said, "I can't finish eating so much, please help me eat some."

Yang Fei was not polite, nodded and finished insulting again.

When the mouse saw this scene, he grinned.

When Yang Fei saw it, he glared at him: "Why are you laughing at?"

The mouse said, "I think of Tie Fangfang. If she is here, she will also pick rice noodles for me."

Yang Fei laughed and said, "If you miss your wife, I will take your leave."

"No. If I go back, Tie Fangfang will definitely scold me, saying that I don't work and make money, and I always think about what I do at home? I don't want to raise a baby anymore?" Mouse replied.

Yang Fei: “…”

Chen Mo asked, "Is Tie Fangfang pregnant?"

The mouse suddenly blushed: "I'm pregnant."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "It's so fast! You are the slowest to find a wife, but the fastest to give birth to a baby!"

The mouse said, "Mr. Fei, I'm quite slow."

Yang Fei was stunned and then laughed.

Chen Mo still didn't react: "What's wrong?"

Yang Fei waved his hand and said, "It's okay, are you ready for food? Let's go."

This charity party was held in a five-star hotel diagonally opposite the beautiful building.

Yang Fei asked the mouse to park his car at the beautiful building, walk across the street sidewalk, and head to the hotel.

Those who come to the party are all people with status and status, and they all drive luxury cars. There must be a woman around the man who is full of clothes and fabrics.

Chen Mo smiled and said, "Yang Fei, you should bring a beautiful woman here too."

Yang Fei looked at her: "Do you really think they are beautiful? Compared to you, they are just vulgar fans!"

Chen Mo felt sweet in his heart, but said, "My clothes are so ordinary, others will know that I am a secretary at a glance."

Yang Fei thought for a while and said, "How about I take you to pick up a set of clothes first?"

Chen Mo just said casually, and saw that he was serious, he hurriedly said, "No, I can't wear that kind of backless evening dress, either."

"Sir, are you here to attend the charity party?" The security guard in the conference hall stopped Yang Fei.

"Yes." Yang Fei replied.

"Please show the invitation letter." The security guard said politely, "We can only enter with the invitation letter."

"Invitation letter?" Yang Fei looked around, "Who do you know there is this thing?"

Both Chen Mo and mouse said they didn't know.

Yang Fei said: "I only received the invitation to call, but I did not receive any invitation letters."

"Sir, who is calling you? You can ask him for an invitation letter." The security guard was very dedicated. His superior told him that if he entered the venue with the invitation letter, he would carefully check the invitation letter of each guest.

This is a high-level charity party with celebrities gathering, and the organizers are afraid of making mistakes.

Yang Fei said: "Who made the phone call? I don't know, my secretary answered the phone."

"Then you can ask your secretary." The security guard said, looking at Chen Mo.

Yang Fei said: "It was not her who answered."

The security guard smiled mysteriously.

When he thought, who would have a few secretary?

Chen Mo whispered: "Yang Fei, let me ask Mr. Su?"

Yang Fei was about to speak, and a few people walked out of the venue quickly and laughed from a distance: "Oh, Mr. Yang, you are here! Mr. Su and I were on the phone, and she said you are very busy and may not be able to come here! I was still wondering if I would invite you in person, but I didn't expect you to be here!"

The man was wearing a tight suit, wearing a mustache that he thought was very emotional and literary. He stretched out his hands and walked quickly towards Yang Fei.

Yang Fei didn't know this person, so he smiled slightly: "Hello, who are you?"

The security guard next to him had already shouted: "Hello President Gu!"

"I, Gudele, is the president of the Central China Charity Federation. Today's charity party was initiated by me. It was jointly organized by several domestic charitable institutions and media, and received high attention and strong support from the governments at the southern province and municipal levels!"

"Oh, President Gu." Yang Fei replied calmly, "My secretary only received your calls and did not receive any invitation letters from you. This comrade said he wanted to enter the venue with the letter."

Gudelle said to the security guard: "This is Mr. Yang Fei, the most honorable guest of our charity party today, the richest man in the southern province! You don't even know him? Mr. Yang's identity is the pass! Where can I need any invitation letters? You are too jealous, right? What kind of person is responsible for welcoming guests at the door? Where did you go?"

A big fat man rubbed his hands on his body and ran over: "President Gu, I'm here, I just went to the bathroom."

Gudele sternly said: "How do you do your work? The people standing guard at the door don't even recognize Mr. Yang Fei, the richest man in Southern Province?"

The fat man placed his hands on the side of his pants and said respectfully: "Yes, we were wrong, we must correct it."

Gudele turned around and smiled at Yang Fei and said, "Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, I'm negligent. It's our negligence in work, please don't mind."

Yang Fei said lightly: "It's okay, there's no need to make things difficult for the staff, he's very serious."

The security guard looked at Yang Fei gratefully, tears flashing in his eyes.

Gudele laughed and said, "I am worthy of being the richest man!"

Beside him was a tall and charming beauty with a hot figure like a world model and an angel face like a star. She smiled slightly and stretched out her hand to Yang Fei, her voice was like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley: "Mr. Yang, I have long admired the name."

"Hello." Yang Fei shook hands politely.

But she held Yang Fei's hand and refused to let go, and said, "Mr. Yang, I am Du Meiqi, the host of the party and the secretary of the Central China Charity Federation. If you have anything, you can come to me. I am happy to serve you."

Yang Fei said: "Miss Du, then I'll trouble you. Let's go in?"

As he said that, he naturally pulled out his hand and made a gesture of asking for help.

Du Meiqi giggled and said, "Look at me, I am fascinated by Mr. Yang's graceful demeanor, and I forgot to still hold hands with you!"

“…”
Chapter completed!