Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

"I'm afraid these are not enough." In the cloakroom, Huang Jingping, wearing a pearlescent silk shirt and a 22-color cashmere cardigan, held her hands and walked back and forth, looking at the clothes on the hangers. One of the three large suitcases on the ground, another blue suit was removed and added.

Feng Yiping walked around with his mobile phone outside the door, "Is it noon the day after tomorrow, um, ok, goodbye,"

Seeing Huang Jingping still preparing to add another windbreaker in, she couldn't help it, "I said, it's enough, I'm not going to the catwalk,"

This is the first time he has to prepare so many clothes on a business trip.

"Which is the same this time? Of course you need to bring a few more sets, no, I will get another suitcase.

Feng Yiping grabbed her, "Enough, really enough," he sniffed in Huang Jingping's hair, "I really want to take your mothers with you,"

"That's not good," Huang Jingping said immediately, "how many people are watching this time?"

"What does it have to do?" Feng Yiping said nonchalantly, "I am a world-renowned young scholar, a young and promising successful businessman, and a demeaned teenager. Wouldn't I be happy to bring a wife and children when I go out? "

"Just can't do, haha, Bianbian, you are indeed owed Bian, eh," Feng Yiping's mouth was blocked by Feng Yiping's dominance, and both hands were also acting on her.

"That won't work, what about this one?"

"Not now," Huang Jingping looked at him blushing.

"Not now?" Feng Yiping looked at the time. "If it doesn't work, you have to do it." He picked her up and walked towards the bedroom. "I have to go for so many days. Am I easy?"

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The tightly-timed battles are always fierce, so they are also particularly exciting. "Occasionally, it's not bad to have such a short flat and fast, what do you think?"

Huang Jingping was still panting, her hair dangled randomly on her face, but she didn't have the strength to deal with it, and she didn't bother to move. She noticed that Feng Yiping was about to move again, so she slapped her backhand, "It's still making trouble, get up,"

He immediately jumped up and put on clothes.

Feng Yiping, who was slapped by her slap, said angrily, "I don't want to bring down the bridge as soon as I cross the river."

But looking at the time, it was really not optimistic, and jumped up and got dressed.

Huang Jingping was a little disheveled and continued to help him organize his suitcase, "Knowing that you are too lazy to match, the matching shirts, neckties and belts are all put together, don't get confused."

"Good leadership,"

"These years have really spoiled you. I used to buy clothes for me and knew how to match them. Now I don't even know how to match my clothes."

Whenever these days are too long, they will always become a little nagging, but isn't it the same for life?

"Dad, Mom," Amanda rushed in with candy shaking her head, "Uncle Owen said, when it's time to go, mom, why is your face so red?"

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In the evening, it was at the Waldorf Astoria. Feng Yiping, who had just settled down, sorted out his clothes, and walked towards the banquet hall with Owen. Tonight, he had an appointment there.

This banquet hall is a real banquet hall, with high ceilings. There are two floors around the hall, all with prominent indoor balconies, similar to the boxes of foreign opera houses. If necessary, it can be changed into one immediately. Performance venue.

It was the peak of dining at this time. The lighting was soft and bright. The round tables were filled with well-dressed men and women. The waiters and waiters were walking around the banquet hall with shiny silver trays. It was a bit noisy in general, but It's not making trouble.

Feng Yiping walked quickly towards the middle table.

At that table, there are already 5 Chinese and 4 middle-aged and elderly people. Well, according to many official statements, they are still middle-aged. Only a younger one looks older than Feng Yiping.

Their dresses are no different from those around them. In terms of price, they might be a lot higher than those on the dining table around them. Moreover, the four middle-aged people all showed an aura of gaze. , I always remind others that I am a cow.

But just like when the Luo family went to meet Feng Zhenchang and the others, they deliberately wore very high-end new clothes. Their attitude here just revealed a sense of lack of confidence.

At least in 2003, domestic entrepreneurs were somewhat lacking in confidence and experience when dealing with foreign countries, so they would deliberately release such a momentum.

Seeing Feng Yiping approaching, the young man who had been looking around pulled the middle-aged man next to him, and the eyebrows should have been his father’s hand. The four middle-aged men who were talking with each other looked up at the same time. There was a smile on his face immediately.

"Mr. Sun, Mr. Chen, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Wu, hello, this must be Mr. Wu," Feng Yiping shook their hands one by one.

"Hello," "Jiu Yang," "Please sit down," "It's the little dog, and bring him to meet the world,"

These are also the companies to be followed up during the Premier’s visit. Except for Mr. Wu, the other three are all from state-owned enterprises. They all have the same mindset. They want to take the opportunity of the delegation visit to maximize the results, so they all There were arrangements for someone to fight the front station, and they themselves also set off two days earlier than other entrepreneurs who followed up.

"Sorry for being late, I'm sorry to keep a few of you waiting,"

"Where, we just arrived. You have just arrived from the west, and the time on the road is not easy to control,"

These squinting people are very polite to Feng Yiping, a young man, and they are very kind. Well, in the shopping mall, they also don't look at their seniority and achievement.

"President Feng, let me talk about it first. I'll invite you for this meal. Don't rush to pay the bill for a while. Let the foreigners watch the fun. You have to give me a chance to thank you."

Chinese people are famous for rushing to pay the bills on such occasions. It seems that Mr. Wu has a deep understanding of this.

As for thanks, Feng Yiping asked Buchanan to help Mr. Wu lead the line and met a few people on Wall Street.

For him now, this is a simple task, but for Mr. Wu and his company, it is a very rare resource.

"Then I will be disrespectful," Feng Yiping is also polite, who is still short of a meal.

"Mr. Feng, this is the first time we have met," Mr. Sun of the construction company said, "but I have to toast you a good drink. In the past two years, I have not missed any projects from your company."

Today Jiasheng was originally a diversified company. After so many years of development, it has contacted many companies directly and indirectly.

"Mr. Sun, you are polite. The high-level construction teams under your control have also helped us a lot. So I have to respect you,"

This person should still have a level now. He is so polite, and Feng Yiping is not so good to stab the next.

At this level here, there is no direct competition between each other. This time I came here for this kind of thing. No one is confused, even Mr. Wu, who is two years older than Feng Yiping. , And respectful to Feng Yiping, according to his father's side, treat Feng Yiping as uncle.

These people are naturally veterans of wine shops, so although it was the first time to meet, the dinner was not deserted. This meal was originally a social lunch, and it was a bit like a gathering of old friends.

Feng Yiping suddenly saw that Mr. Wu, who was on the opposite side, looked behind him again. He looked back and saw that the general manager of the hotel who had a little impression of him was standing behind him, and there was a waiter with a tray next to him, in the ice bucket of the tray. , Iced a bottle of red wine.

"Hello Mr. Feng," the manager said, "I just saw you check in. This is a gift from me." He took a bottle of wine that had been opened from the waiter next to him. "You take it easy. If you need anything, please call me directly," he handed over a business card with both hands.

"Thank you," Waldorf was so polite, and Feng Yiping was really overwhelmed for a while.

"Slowly, please, excuse me," the general manager of the hotel smiled and nodded to the audience, leaving gracefully, leaving behind the waiter, picking up the wine bottle, and showing it, "I'll give you a drink,"

"Who was the one just now?" These few people are not good at English. Mr. Sun saw that the foreign gentlemen and ladies who were all around him were very arrogant. They looked at their table one after another. Also surprised and curious, smiled and asked.

"Oh, he is the general manager of the hotel. We just held an event here not long ago," Feng Yiping said vaguely.

In fact, it is more than that.

The current Feng Yiping, although always coming and going in New York, in addition to his own strength, he has a good relationship with the New York political and business leaders. In the eyes of the relevant people, he is already a big man.

"It is said that Mr. Feng, your achievements in the United States are not inferior to those in China. Today we are considered to be insight. For this, we have to have a drink," Mr. Wu suggested, "This is to win honor for us,"

"Where and where, I respect everyone," Feng Yiping said.

However, listening to some uncontrollable exclaims from the table next to him, thinking that he had already recognized himself, he still couldn't help being so complacent.

Man, who doesn’t speak face when socializing? Besides, this is still abroad.

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At noon the next day, Feng Yiping hurried from the NEXTDOOR New York office to Tribeca Grill, a well-known restaurant on Greenwich Avenue in Lower Manhattan.

It is only half a mile away from the former Petronas Twin Towers, and the Tribeca Cinema Center is directly opposite it.

The reason why this restaurant is so famous is that besides it has big-name partners like Robert De Niro, Sean Penn, and Bill Murray, it is said that the food is really delicious and the price is reasonable.

But to be honest, the appearance of this restaurant is really not good. The red brick walls are equipped with historic green doors and windows. Even the restaurant’s signboard is simply painted with white swashes on the red brick wall next to us. On a small piece of green paint, there is a sense of sight of the old post office in a small county in China.

The decoration in the store, well, the characteristic is that it is not decorated. It is also very similar to those of the factory workshops in the 1950s and 1960s in small county towns in China. The old square red brick pillars seem to have fallen from the old wood. The tables and chairs are also logs , But I heard that in addition to many celebrities, big names in business and politics also often come here. It is said that some people still meet Secretary of State Powell at the bar here.

Feng Yiping just took a few glances and saw Xiang Xiaofang and a little sister handing the trench coat to the waiter. He also saw him in a blink of an eye. He walked over in a little surprised, "Oh, our richest man Feng Actually will arrive early? Really flattered!"

"It's nothing strange, I'm always an old-school gentleman,"

Since he is an old-school gentleman, Feng Yiping stood up and greeted him, "Please, please."

"This is?" He asked, looking at the long-haired girl that Xiang Xiaofang had brought.

"My surname is Fu, Fu Yunning, hello Feng's richest man, I have long admired my name," the girl smiled generously and stretched out her hand.

"Student Floating, don't listen to reporters, just call me by name. Are you also at Columbia University?"

"No, I just went to Duke University to study for an undergraduate degree~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Classmate Fu said, looking at Feng Yiping with a little curiosity.

"Feng Xueba, we, Yun Ning, have also been learning masters since we were young," Xiang Xiaofang patted Fu Yunning on the shoulder.

"No, I am ashamed. With my initial grades, I can't enter a top international university like Duke,"

Although Duke University is not on the Ivy League list, it is recognized as one of the top higher education institutions in the world today, ranking first in the southern United States.

"Sorry, I have to answer the call," Irving's call must be answered, "Owen, what's the matter? You wait," he asked Xiang Xiaofang tentatively, "You brought the five big guys out there. ?"

"I'm not treated like that," Xiang Xiaofang smiled and pointed to Fu Yunning, "It's hers,"

"Oh, Owen, it's okay," he hung up if nothing had happened, actually he was quite curious, who is this little girl, what a big name!

"Just laughed, my assistant was a little alert when he saw five colleagues from China,"

"Oh, which domestic system did your assistant retired from?" Fu Yunning asked with a smile.

"His man is an American muscular man," Xiang Xiaofang said. "Yiping, you are not curious about Yun Ning's identity?"

"Sister Xiaofang," Fuyun Ning Jiao said to Feng Yiping generously, "Well, let me tell you, I am from SH, and my dad works in the banking system."

SH people, dad in the bank? Feng Yiping still couldn't guess it. If his father was in the center, he could still guess, "Oh, Long Yang!" He pretended to say, it's just a meal anyway, whether it doesn't matter.

"I don't know, let me tell you," Xiang Xiaofang said a famous name in Feng Yiping's ear despite Fu Yunning's obstruction.

With Feng Yiping's current temperament, he couldn't help but be taken aback, oh my god, this is really a noble man! (To be continued.)