Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

Feng Yiping outside the house was blowing cold wind, and the three inside the house were also a little strange.

Fang Yingzhi and Wu Qian both pretended that Feng Yiping did not see themselves in the morning, and they heard Jin Ling's cry. Although they knew what had happened just now, but they did not know at all - from Mr. Jin. That skirt, they naturally know how much content they will see when they help to pull the zipper.

The two of them will be cautious, afraid that Jin Ling will see something. Who knows if she will come out with two pairs of shoes because of this? Why can't the president stop the boss, and can't clean up their two little shrimps?

"Hurry up and wash, I call breakfast," Jin Ling said pretendingly.

She didn't know Wu Qian and Fang Yingzhi, whether she knew the scene that happened just now, but at this time she could only pretend that they didn't know, otherwise, it would be embarrassing and difficult to explain.

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The doorbell rang, and Wu Qian, who was still pursing her lips and looking at her lip line, ran to open the door. There were two butlers pushing the restaurant station at the door, "Mr. Jin, why did you order so many? Is there anyone else?"

"Only the three of us, I can't help but make more," Jin Ling said lightly. "Look at what else you like, not enough."

The dressed-up Fang Yingzhi, seeing the pile of dining cars, said to Mr. Jin whether he wanted to turn depression into appetite, or would he want someone to spend more money?

Hey, I have to say that there really is no free lunch in this world. I just took advantage of the hotel store last night. I was taken advantage of by the people who took advantage of them this morning. As expected, it was a reward for retribution.

President Kim spent the most last night, so this morning this retribution was also the worst.

However, it seems that I have been taken advantage of. Is it not commensurate with the clothes I bought last night?

All in all, in a nutshell, today's breakfast was the three of them ate the most and the most brutal one, and some movements were also synchronized, for example, when eating bread, they all gritted their teeth.

That portion of celery was among the many meals delivered, and one of the few was eaten cleanly. It was crunchy and crunchy when bitten, not to mention how refreshing it was!

However, wanting to eat breakfast to make Feng Yiping bleeding, they really made a wrong calculation. Together with the three of them, none of them can eat.

Moreover, for a girl who considers her figure more important than her life, using food to retaliate is definitely a tragic trick to kill one thousand enemies and at least nine hundred self-defeating.

Why not self-defeating eight hundred but nine hundred? Because the hotels are all opened by Feng Yiping, he naturally needs to settle the room expenses every month. However, a considerable part of the money he pays is not returned to his pocket in the end?

In fact, it is much more than that.

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Hearing the sound of opening the door, the three who had eaten a lot of breakfast had some changes. Jin Ling was still sitting, just tightening the little suit on her body. Fang Yingzhi hurriedly lowered her head to clean up the dishes on the table, and Wu Qian got up to fight. Call to inform the catering department to come up and pack the dishes.

But Feng Yiping, who was on the phone, just glanced at them casually and walked into the study, which made the three of them breathe a sigh of relief, but at the same time, they were a little embarrassed. Is it possible that the achievement so plainly allows him to take advantage?

But what can be done? Is it possible to look back?

Feng Yiping, who came out after the call, looked at the breakfast full of two dining carts, "Hehe, it seems that I have a good appetite," he is the best able to pretend, and the things that happened in the morning did not exist.

"Yingzhi, don't collect it, just keep it. I just use it for lunch. My parents often say that diligence and thrift is a treasure. I must carry forward and inherit it."

"Then you eat at noon, we won't be back at noon, Yingzhi, go, let's go to Jiayuan.com,"

"Thanks," Feng Yiping handed her her bag, but carefully kept a safe distance from her as much as possible. Her shoes today are also high and pointed.

"By the way, do you have any arrangements tonight? My dad asked last night, he didn't make arrangements tonight,"

Tonight, I can’t go home with you for dinner tonight, "It’s really not good tonight. Just now Jiayi’s mother called and I must be a guest at her house tonight."

"Oh," Jin Ling glanced at him, "then say it again."

"Okay, be careful on the road," Feng Yiping helped them open the door diligently.

When I turned around, I only saw Wu Qian's back, "President Feng, I put these in the kitchen," it was like running away again.

Until now, she was embarrassed to look at Feng Yiping.

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"Mr. Jin, don't you go directly to the garage?" Fang Yingzhi couldn't help asking when she saw Jin Ling pressing the first floor halfway down.

"Well, something is wrong," said Jin Ling, who copied his hands, but said nothing.

When she got out of the elevator and watched Jin Ling walk towards the merchandise department again, Fang Yingzhi probably understood what she wanted to do. It turned out that Jin always felt that she was taken advantage of and the money she spent was not equal.

"You tell Wu Qian to come down too," Jin Ling turned around and confessed to Fang Yingzhi before entering the store.

"Ok,"

Wu Qian, who had been wandering in the kitchen, received a call from Fang Yingzhi and walked out with her head down, "Yiping, I'll go out for a trip, President Jin has something to do with me."

"It's okay, you go," Feng Yiping still didn't look up, her posture felt the same as in the morning.

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Wu Qian, confused, went down to the first floor and saw Fang Yingzhi waiting for herself, "Here,"

"What about Mr. Kim, what are you looking for?"

"Just go in," Fang Yingzhi smiled and pushed her into the specialty store aside.

Jin Ling was holding a bag and gestured, "Wu Qian, take a look, what do you like?"

"Huh?" Wu Qian was even more confused.

"Forget it, these bags are not new," Jin Ling said, putting down the bag in his hand.

If ordinary people say this in the store, the few people in the store who are walking with her with a lot of smiles are afraid that they will immediately gang up and attack, but how dare you to Jin Ling?

"Yes, these bags are indeed not new," the store manager laughed, "Mr. Jin, you can take a look at the shoes, these are new arrivals."

Jin Ling glanced, then looked at Wu Qian a few times, and took a pair from the shelf, "This pair is suitable for you, you try it."

"No need for Mr. Jin," Wu Qian waved her hand quickly.

"You must try," Jin Ling stuffed her into her hand, "Yingzhi, see which one you like,"

Fang Yingzhi was much more calm. President Jin really thought that he would have to spend more money to balance.

"Wu Qian, you are welcome, the same as last night," Jin Ling waved grandly.

Wu Qian probably understood what Jin Ling meant at this time, but she didn't know whether she was comforting herself or sealing it up?

She didn't think that it was Jin Ling who was changing the law to let Feng Yiping pay the money, because she knew it was impossible in this way.

Wu Qian, who is in charge of Feng Yiping’s affairs, may know some things better than Feng Yiping. His expenses in his hotel are all classified as “expenses” by finance, that is, they are fully reimbursed.

No matter how much they spend, the cost of this month will rise again, and the company will also pay a portion of the income tax.

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Although Director Fang was unwilling to reconcile, to an outsider, Feng Yiping, she was still quite good. At least the current house is better than the original one in the city. Not only is it newer and bigger, the key is that the environment is better.

This may be the characteristic of our great celestial dynasty. No matter how big the mansion is, this one, that villa, compared with some officials' houses, sometimes it is really a joke.

Of course, there are still differences. For the large house facing the lake, Director Fang estimates that there is no title certificate, only the right to use it. After she retires, it is estimated that it will be difficult to guarantee the current treatment.

It is estimated that this is also the reason why many officials love money. If you are used to living in such a house, then you can live in the ordinary apartment building. What is the most beautiful sunset?

Unlike the previous visits to Director Fang’s house, Feng Yiping’s treatment has been greatly improved this time. Both of them smiled and stood under the porch to greet them. Kind of enthusiasm, warm, innocent smile.

"Yiping, please come in quickly," Director Fang kindly took his hand and walked into the room. "I haven't seen you for a few years, the longer I get, the more energetic it is." It was exactly like a loving aunt.

"Auntie, you are very energetic and young," she was so enthusiastic, and Feng Yiping did not call her director general.

"Hehe, where, old, look, you are all grown up, aren't we old? Your parents are in good health? Oh, it's hot at home, take off your coat, come on, give it to me, just order it, "She turned on the heating today.

"Thank you auntie, my parents have been in good health these years, I will do it myself," he could not let her hang up clothes for himself.

"Give it to me," Zheng Bogan took it, "Yiping, you talk to your aunt first, I have to go see the soup, tonight's main dish was made by the chef specially, so I made a soup , And a few appetizers, which will be ready soon."

"Thank you, uncle, you are so kind,"

"Let's sit down," Director Fang led him to the sofa, "Originally, you should be invited to eat outside, but your uncle said, I guess you are used to hotel meals, so you might as well come home. , We also want you to come and recognize the door. If you have time in the future, you are also welcome. Your parents come and walk around."

There is a reason she hasn't said yet. Feng Yiping has a high concentration rate now. As an official, if he eats with him, it might have a bad influence if it is photographed.

"Thank you auntie, I really like eating at home, and auntie, I must apologize to you, since you were transferred to the provincial capital, I haven't visited you yet, so sorry."

"Where are you talking? Come, eat some fruit first," Director Fang handed him a stack of cut apples. "We all know that you are too busy now. It is said that you can't spend the New Year at home for a few years, auntie. I understand, doing things, that’s it."

"Besides, haven't you always forgotten us? Just say Jiayi, how much have you helped? Yiping, auntie must solemnly thank you today, thank you for the arrangements you made for Jiayi,"

"Auntie, please don't. Jiayi and I are classmates. It is necessary to help each other. Besides, what I do is mainly because Jiayi can share more work for me in the future. It is really for my own consideration."

"Hehe, you kid, you are still as humble as before. This is good, this quality will make you go further,"

"Thank you, auntie. If you want to say thank you, it must be me thanking you. Thank you for taking care of me and my family."

"I didn't do anything. Thinking about it now, I still think I did too little for you."

"No, it's enough, Auntie, thank you for everything you did for me,"

"I said you two, don't thank you," Zheng Bohan brought out a bowl of soup with heat-resistant gloves, "Okay, let's serve it."

"Yes, let's go, get hungry, see if the food suits your appetite," Director Fang led him to the table.

Well, how can it be unappetizing, this table is the most classic famous dishes in the province, not to mention the color and fragrance, the shape and the carving are all made by everyone at a glance. I don’t know if they invited them to cook. Yes, which chef is it.

Inviting a chef to cook at home is much more difficult than going to a hotel for a meal.

"Too satisfied, I like them all, it's just uncles and aunts, this is really too much trouble, I actually really like Uncle Zheng's dishes,"

"Hehe, then I'm really honored," Zheng Boxan laughed, "That's not a problem, when do you want to eat, when do I make it for you,"

Director Fang has filled him with a glass of wine, "Come on, Yiping, Lao Zheng, let's toast together to congratulate Yiping on his achievements,"

"I don't dare to be it, thank you for your uncle and aunt for your help~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Haha, sit down," Zheng Bogan greeted him, "Listen to Jiayi, you don't like drinking. This is a good habit. Great,"

"Yiping, your uncle and I have been paying attention to the things you do, including your recent moves in the United States. It's really good. To put it a bit longer, the things you did since high school really gave us a long face, We have light on our faces, our city, our first high school, it is really our blessing to have a child like you."

"Auntie, you have a good reputation,"

"Yiping," Zheng Bohan interrupted him, "These are the true words of your aunt and me. You don't need to be modest. We have never regarded you as an outsider. We are really proud of your achievements today."

"Yes, you just listen to these, come on, eat a piece of fish, and **** it carefully."

"Come on, this soup is also good. It was actually made by the chef. I just heated it up," Zheng Bogan filled him with a bowl of soup.

If Zheng Jiayi sees this scene at the moment, she might still be a little bit savage. My parents are better to Feng Yiping than to themselves. I am your baby girl, OK?