Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

Perhaps because of Feng Yiping’s discomfort, Zhang Yan stayed in the end. Feng Yiping took her to the restored solarium, “Just now, didn’t you know that this place was set up as a clinic, to be honest, I was taken aback at the time and thought I had some serious illness."

"It's not good to have so many people so nervous,"

"No, their tension is different from yours," Feng Yiping leaned back on the sofa very relaxed.

"What's different," Zhang Yan said to him left and right.

"Naturally different," Feng Yiping said, closing his eyes, "It turned out to be very tight, no matter how tired you are, you can't say tired. As for being sick? I can't even think about it, because I...

He found that in front of Zhang Yan, he was always relaxed consciously, and almost said that there were young and old, and all the children were supporting themselves.

It is also because that impression is too deep.

It turned out to be a small and middle-class man who has something to do with food and has a productive life. In fact, my family knows that they are hard-earned for every penny, and it will become harder and harder. As the child grows up, the parents get older and spend more money. It will only grow bigger.

Usually it seems to have a good life, but in fact, if you don't have anything to do, you can just spread out one thing and you can bring yourself back to the original state with your family...

When a person reaches middle age, he belongs to a family, no, to be precise, he has to add his father-in-law’s house. The two old and young are all supported by one person. , I really can't experience it without personal experience.

"What?" Zhang Yan asked somewhat puzzled.

"It's nothing, anyway, I think I am finally qualified to relax, or not to be so urgent, who knows, hehe, now the pressure is even greater,"

"You mean, everyone's tension has given you a lot of pressure?" Zhang Yan asked.

"Not including you," Feng Yiping emphasized again, "Actually, it's not easy to say that. They may only care about my body, but I always feel that they are more concerned about my body than they are worried about my body. Is worried about the company’s development,"

Zhang Yan thought for a while, a little silent.

If he is really seriously ill, it will inevitably affect the company's business.

In this way, the concern of those executives is indeed hard to be pure.

However, this is another thing not to be harsh.

The person in front of you is the soul of the company he founded. Many times, he and the company are actually one body.

For the first time, she realized how much pressure this person who has always acted like a moonlight wind and calm wind in front of her, as if nothing is a problem, is actually under pressure.

And speaking of it, he has been under such pressure when he was from high school, when his peers were still acting like a baby with his parents and studying too hard.

However, everyone has only seen his scenery, who has ever thought about the pressure behind the scenery?

I even think less about myself.

She felt a little sad.

"I think you sometimes put too much pressure on yourself. Jin Zonghe company executives can fully take the responsibility. When you were abroad, the company's business did not develop well?"

"You just worry about yourself too much and can't let go of anything,"

Feng Yiping said heartily, it's so easy. I am abroad and I don't care about domestic affairs. Besides, this company is like my own child. How can I just let it go?

"I don't resist pressure. I like pressure and challenge now, but sometimes, I also hope to have the opportunity to relax completely. I hope that one day when I want to completely let go, someone can take this burden. "

"You can be lazy occasionally," Zhang Yan said. "Don't treat all employees as a burden. Don't wake up in the morning and think of being responsible for the jobs of tens of thousands of employees. In fact, everyone knows. The severity, at least most people will know the severity,"

"As for the future, when you are only in your 20s, how can you not find a suitable successor,"

"Yes, now I can relax once in a while, but the choice of successor is a big problem,"

It seems like this is a joke, but it is not. He has always hoped to retire when he is in his thirties. If this issue is considered in a few years, it is really too late.

"Jin Ling, I don't want her to work so hard all the time. She has been trained by an elite business school. Her strengths are strong in execution. She is really fully responsible. She is still a little bit hotter."

This is the first time Feng Yiping said such things in front of others. It was a bit similar to what he had said in front of her when he encountered business problems, when eating, or before going to bed.

It's not about asking for any ideas, it's just simply talking. After talking, you will feel relaxed and will be more active in finding solutions.

It's just that the two people now are much younger than the two people in another time and space, and of course, they are much more distant than they were then.

But at least Feng Yiping himself still feels the same as then.

"However, you don't have to worry about this. I have a general arrangement for this issue. If things can go smoothly, it will not be a problem soon."

"Yes, then you can relax your mind at all?" Zhang Yan is a little strange. I really don't worry about the problem you mentioned now, am I not worried? But she also comforted him softly—same as later.

"You always said at the meeting that attitude is everything. I think the reason why you are so hard now should also be a matter of attitude."

She was talking, but there was no response there, hey, what is this sound?

Looking at it again, that guy, actually, fell asleep!

Feng Yiping fell asleep, just like after a hard day's work and then a little complaint.

But in Zhang Yan's opinion, when I was still talking, you fell asleep and snored, and the snoring sound was not small!

Feelings What I said will only make you drowsy?

However, it is said that snoring loudly is because he is tired. How tired is he?

He was asleep, and Zhang Yan was carrying his bag and preparing to leave, but when he thought about it, it seemed inappropriate to leave him here alone, Wu Qian?

She stood tiptoe and walked around the big house of several hundred square meters, but she couldn't find Wu Qian where she was. She had to find a cool quilt in one room. He was catching a cold. Just let him sleep there like that and catch the cold again.

Looking at Feng Yiping who is asleep on the sofa, it seems that it is best to let him lie down to sleep?

Zhang Yan put him down on the sofa carefully and laboriously. Fortunately, Feng Yiping was relatively quiet after he fell asleep. He didn't want to behave like some TV dramas, but suddenly stretched out his hand and embraced the person in front of him.

With a quilt on his stomach, Zhang Yan, who was about to leave again, stopped suddenly looking at Feng Yiping who was still asleep.

She looked at the door and squatted quietly by the sofa. For the first time, she brought some extra thoughts. Looking at this guy who actually didn't meet much, but often appeared in her dreams.

Say, whose permission did you get to appear in my dreams casually? She pointed to Feng Yiping who was asleep and asked silently.

She only wants to understand now ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He is so sleepy, it may be that the kind of cold medicine he takes will make people drowsy, that is, he should fall asleep very deeply and won't wake up suddenly.

Naturally, Feng Yiping would not answer her questions.

Looking at the guy in front of him, thinking about the sadness and pain in his heart during the previous period, Zhang Yan thought technically, if this would hit him a few times, for example, slap him a few times, would he wake up? ? After waking up, will you remember these things?

However, watching him fall asleep like this, he still has a somewhat slumped eyebrows, and the hand that has been stretched out unconsciously changes its direction. Will you smooth the area between your eyebrows and you will relax?

Forget it, let's watch you here.

She sat on the opposite side and took a copy from the magazines on the side. When she saw, "New Weekly", couldn't there be a lighter copy? She carefully flipped through the pile of magazines, "China News Weekly", "Sanlian Life Weekly", "Nanfengchuang"... There were also a large pile of English editions in it. She only recognized "Time", this person How bored is it?

Finally, she took a car magazine and turned it over one page after another.

The sun hiding behind the clouds showed his head again, and the solarium warmed up for a while. Zhang Yan covered his mouth and yawned a few times. So this place is so easy to get sleepy? Where's Wu Qian, why haven't you come back?

…………

Wu Qian opened the door, in the huge room, quietly, where is the boss?

Finally, she stopped at the entrance of the solarium. Is this the case of Xiami?

The boss and the little girl named Zhang Yan slept so soundly on two opposite sofas, one stretched out and the other curled up.

She suddenly remembered a sentence, when you are in a relatively private space, if you can fall asleep next to another person, that means absolute trust in the other person...