When Zhang Jiayi said it was his sister, Yang Feng immediately guessed who it was. Isn’t this the dead ghost Xu Zhimo’s ex-wife Zhang Youyi? By the way, marrying such a fickle ghost, he could still keep his pride for him for 30 years after the divorce. This woman is indeed very scary.

What's good about that guy? Isn't he just able to write a few wrong poems? In another eighty years, the poet will be inferior to the dog.

"It turns out it's Ms. Zhang, so lucky." Yang Feng said in a wild manner, but his eyes were looking at the modern girl next to him, full of the latest Paris brand-name clothing, and he was holding an LV in his hand, standing next to Zhang Youyi, who was wearing a simple and elegant look.

This is also Zhang Jiayi’s sister? How many of these sisters are these?

"This is Mrs. Li." Zhang Jiayu said hurriedly.

"Mr. Yang can call me my name, my name is Tang Ying." Mrs. Li obviously didn't like her title and gave Zhang Jiayu a dissatisfaction.

Ah, the number one socialite in the Republic of China, the Southern Tang and Northern Land! Song Ziwen’s old lover.

"It turns out it's Ms. Tang. Please forgive me for being rude. I should have guessed it when I see your beauty." Yang Feng said with a smile. He likes socialites the most. Although he has never heard of her having a record of appearing on the wall in history, it is estimated that it is difficult to ensure the accuracy of history in terms of her personality. Yang Feng is looking forward to waiting for her under the wall.

Zhang Youyi was not here to talk to him. To be precise, he should have come to him to seek guilt. Of course, it is just an adjective. She is now the manager of Yunshang garment making company and the most famous fashion manufacturer in Shanghai. Yang Feng's chemical fiber clothing has had an impact on their business. Yunshang's advantage is new, but this is much worse than Yang Feng's. Zhang Youyi means that Yang Feng wants a solution.

"This is easy to deal with. I will shrink my domestic clothing business in the future. In addition, I can provide you with a large amount of new fabrics. Even if these new fabrics are not available abroad, I think Yunshang Company can try to export ready-made garments. At that time, you can imitate all the clothing I export. If you need a machine, I can also provide it to you." Yang Feng said that he is not very interested in making money from the country now. With JY company in the United States, it can be mainly based on the foreign market. To be honest, the prices of his clothing are not much that can be consumed in China.

This news made Zhang Youyi overjoyed and hurriedly thanked Yang Feng.

"You have to be welcome. We are all our own people. It is just right to make money from foreigners. Ah, I remembered it when you said that. I am going to open another fashion design major in my vocational school. If you are interested, you might as well take time to teach a few classes. I happened to open a new airline, and it is very convenient to go back and forth!" Yang Feng said.

"I'm also going to start a clothing modeling major. I wonder if Ms. Tang is interested in playing a guest appearance as a teacher together?" He then said to Tang Ying.

"Really? That little girl is worse than obedient than being respectful." Tang Ying chuckled and said gracefully.

This is a good opportunity to create a wall for you. Don’t let my expectations down. Yang Feng thought to himself very despicable.

Yang Feng only stayed in Shanghai for one day, and the next day he took his large group of troops to Nanjing. As for the arms, they were transferred to a merchant ship and transported directly to Tianjin.

When he arrived at Nanjing Railway Station, he was also very welcomed. The Chinese in this era were very inferior, so people who could win foreign honors usually forgive him everything, even if he is working with the Japanese, even if he just married a Japanese concubine.

However, this time, the reporters waiting outside failed to witness the style of his Japanese concubine. Yang Feng did not dare to take Yingzi back directly like this. If he didn't coax the two at home, Yingzi would have to stay in the empty room alone in Shanghai.

After dealing with the reporter, Yang Feng got into the special car to pick him up, and first went to accept the reception from Lin Sen, chairman of the National Government. Although this guy was just a decoration, it was also the highest level decoration after all. After coming out from Lin Sen, he went to Jiang Guangtou's residence in Qilu, where he finally met Meiling, whom he had been coveting for a long time.

At this time, Meiling was only in her thirties, and with good maintenance, she looked in her twenties. She was noble in her temperament and demeanor. However, when she saw it, Yang Feng lost interest and did not conform to his aesthetic view. First of all, her face was too big, and she was not as beautiful as her second sister. Unfortunately, the best flower was picked by an old man.

Meiling was very interested in Yang Feng’s gift. Forget about jewelry, she had the only one, but the bottle of Dabao was very popular with her, and even tried to apply it on her hand.

"One of the next important research directions in our Yanhuang Laboratory is daily chemical products, such as shampoo, cosmetics, and shower gel, which will be launched soon. If the wife is interested, I will give you another batch in a while." Yang Feng certainly would not miss such a good sales opportunity. Just imagine what the first lady in China likes. This gimmick is taken abroad and accompanied by Meiling's photos, which is definitely better than any celebrity.

"Mr. Yang wants to advertise me, right?" Meiling said with a smile.

"The main reason is that the wife is too famous, especially for those foreigners. You should know that you are a person who appeared in Times magazine." Yang Feng said a little embarrassedly.

"Then I'm going to charge for advertising." Meiling looked very happy and said in a joking tone.

Yang Feng quickly smiled and handed over a check and said, "I heard that his wife serves as Secretary-General of the Aviation Commission and is willing to donate one million US dollars, hoping to buy more fighter jets to defend our Chinese airspace."

Meiling immediately became solemn when she heard this. One million US dollars was an amazing huge sum of money in this era. She quickly took it with both hands and said, "Mr. Yang's patriotic behavior, Meiling is deeply grateful for it."

"Also, if your wife has more dollars in her hand, it's best to spend it as fast as possible." Yang Feng said mysteriously.

"Mr. Yang is saying that the US government wants..." Meiling, so smart, immediately understood what Yang Feng meant, and couldn't help but say with a look of surprise.

"I didn't say anything." Yang Feng smiled treacherously.

Through Meiling, the news that the US dollar is about to depreciate significantly, as for how much benefit Chinese bankers can gain from it, it doesn’t matter to Yang Feng. This time he is just a good person.

Yang Feng hurried back to Xiaguan Pier after leaving Qilu. Although his airline had already started operating, it would be impossible to take Aunt Junker as a seat, even if the quality of the Germans was not good.

"Okay, stop talking." Yang Jing said as she helped Yang Feng sit down, then poured him a cup of tea. As soon as she handed it to Yang Feng, he pulled it into his arms and then kissed her gently on the face.

"It's still Xiaojing who loves me!" This guy said to Yang Jing with a blushing face.

"Hmph!" Xin'er snorted beside her.

Yang Feng quickly pulled her into his arms, Xin'er struggled for a moment, then gave up resisting, and snuggled in his arms head toward Yang Jing.

"By the way, Brother Feng, what is the one you brought back covered with cloth? It seems that you heard the sound of birds crying inside." Yang Jing suddenly looked up and asked.

"Good thing, a gift for you two. Let's go now. I'll be surprised at that time." Yang Feng immediately became energetic and pulled them straight downstairs.
Chapter completed!