Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

The port of Piraeus at night is quiet and charming. Under the illumination of the lights, the seawater turns out to be a magnificent purple. ??

"It's beautiful," Zhang Yan, who had slept for another three hours, sat at the dining table on the second deck of the yacht.

On the yacht in front, there was a faint noise, "Isn't there a lot of politicians, why is it so noisy over there?"

"Politicians also like to be lively, you know, this kind of event, in addition to athletes competing in the arena, celebrities from all over the world, it is regarded as a show for the rich."

"Yes, so you are here too," Zhang Yan sneered slightly.

"I just want to really see the Olympics and see the Aegean Sea,"

"Are the celebrities having a party over there?" Feng Yiping, without further targeting by Zhang Yan, began to gossip.

Also, there are no girls who are not interested in celebrities.

"It should be indispensable, Britney Spears, do you know that the yacht she rented is also in front, she will party every night, and Madonna, who also likes to party, plus the most popular couple in the American film industry, Brad Pitt And Jennifer Aniston,"

Feng Yiping paused, as if the golden boy and girl in the American film and television circle were also leaving soon, Brad Pitt and Angelina Jolie, because of their partner starring in "The Smiths", they developed feelings.

"You taste this," he picked up a piece of pre-dinner bread, "with the olive oil vinaigrette here, the flavor is very unique."

"It's great, especially this bread, but am I dressed too casually," she asked in a low voice.

She just wore a sleeveless white lace dress, looking at the chefs and waiters in uniforms up and down, and the white tablecloth with blooming flowers and shiny flowers. The silver tableware, as well as the table with high-grade plates, are a little cramped.

"It's not in the restaurant, just feel free," Feng Yiping also dressed casually.

Now in many occasions, other people can't be free, but Feng Yiping can be free.

What are you doing after eating with Zhang Yan? Naturally how comfortable it is.

The dishes were not served one after another. They were quickly served. The top-brand kebabs of Greek dishes were placed on bamboo skewers and served with tzatziki.

There are also rabbit meat stewed in red sauce, veal steak, and tender meatballs...

It must be said that Greek red meat is indeed very tasty.

Of course, seafood is also indispensable, such as prawns, sea bream, mussels, sea urchins... and the famous fish soup kakawa.

There are various methods, raw, grilled, fried or cooked, but they are all exquisite without exception.

Zhang Yan glanced at him, and there was nothing to avoid, except that it was delicious, and even the roasted lamb was full of praise.

However, she still suffers from old problems. When she is fine, she eats very slowly. She often looks at the distance for a long time, picks up a piece of barbecue, and sips coffee from time to time.

Unlike espresso, Greek coffee is also suitable for meals.

Feng Yiping did not drink either, sometimes said a few words, sometimes accompanied her to eat and drink together.

In this way, he felt precious at this time in an ordinary time.

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After eating for an entire hour and a half, there is really not much left on the table full of dishes.

This is what Feng Yiping always jokes about Zhang Yan in the past. If she has time, if she has food that suits her appetite, she will eat it like a snack. No matter how much she eats, she will not feel tired.

"How about you rest first?"

"Jingping and the child are okay,"

The two spoke almost at the same time.

Well, always come at such times.

"They are pretty good," Feng Yiping said, a little afraid to look at her.

"There is another one and your son. I think you must have taken good care of it, too."

"Yes," Feng Yiping said softly, "They are also good,"

"You have a brilliant career, with both children and daughters. You can't be more successful. You have completed a goal that many people can't accomplish in their entire life when you were in your twenties. Then why do you want to do this? What do you think?" Zhang Yan nestled in On the sand on the side, looking at the bright lights in the distance, this would be a very lively cruise ship, asked quietly.

such? Actually I'm not doing anything!

"I just want to make you all live happily,"

"I think I am very happy now. I want to come to Jingping and that American girl. It must be the same. So, you don’t have to do anything, everyone will be happy. Of course, you have to hide things about your other family from Jingping. Hold tight,"

"Then tell me, can you not find me in the future? Everyone will be happy then,"

"I may not be able to do it, I want to be there for you all the time," Feng Yiping said while looking at Zhang Yan.

He said this to her for the first time on the beach in a foreign country.

Some longings and some emotions have been suppressed for too long and need to be sprayed.

"You wouldn't be happy without me?" Zhang Yan didn't evade, looking at him and asked.

"Yes," Feng Yiping said, looking into her eyes.

At this moment, all the questions that he worries about have been thrown out of the sky, looking at this familiar and distant person in front of him, the deepest imprint in his heart, he said the answer in his heart without thinking.

Zhang Yan was shocked.

Just two words, Feng Yiping was a little trembling at first, but then he spoke very sonorously.

No other words are needed. With these two words, Zhang Yan can understand his feelings for himself.

Not only did she understand, but Lin Ruhan who also lived on the boat also heard it.

They are now gathering in the kitchen, grabbing Feng Yiping's more hand-made noodles this afternoon.

They, including the captain David and Louis, and the staff including the chef on the yacht.

It’s not often the chance to eat the food cooked by the youngest richest man in the world.

Everyone was full of praise, but he didn't expect Feng Yiping to have such a craft. Of course, his net worth would definitely add a lot to this.

Lin Ruhan, who was rare to eat such authentic Chinese food, suddenly heard the shout from the deck, yes, the two involved didn't feel it, but in fact Feng Yiping's answer was really not small.

That is the local dialect of the boss, which should mean "yes".

Lin Ruhan didn't know the context of this sentence, but as a woman, she could also hear the affection in that sentence. She couldn't help putting down the bowl, sticking her head out of the porthole, and listening intently to the movement. .

But there was no movement on it for a long time.

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After Feng Yiping finally said that sentence, for a long time, neither of them spoke.

Feng Yiping finally stopped avoiding Zhang Yan's eyes. Zhang Yan looked into the distance as if he didn't feel his gaze.

"Yes," Feng Yiping said again, "I have worked very hard. I used to want to go on like this and keep each other safe, but in the end I found that I couldn't do it. I couldn't stand my life without you."

Zhang Yan met Feng Yiping's gaze, her eyes seemed to be a little red, "I, so, actually..."

But she quickly turned her head away, "Then do you think you want to give me happiness~www.wuxiaspot.com~ or make yourself happy?"

"Our happiness together," Feng Yiping still hesitated.

Zhang Yan still looked at the distance, "Jing, Huang Jingping told me that you seem to be a person who lived in the last century and always want to be responsible to others. In my opinion, do you seem to live in the last century? You are from the last century at all, you still have three wives and four concubines in your heart, right?"

"No, I, I really...," Feng Yiping's turn is now incoherent.

"What age is it now, you still have such thoughts, is it funny?"

Zhang Yan also didn't think it was funny, she was holding back her crying.

"Things have reached the present stage. Although there are reasons of one kind or another, those reasons are almost all excuses as a result. In short, it is all my fault. I blamed me for not dealing with it, but I already have a solution. "

"Don't, I don't want to listen," Zhang Yan interrupted him, "You still think about your two children, and then talk about your solution,"

She covered her mouth and rushed down.

"Wait," Feng Yiping took her hand, "then you look into my eyes and say, you really don't care, you can let it go,"

"You let me go," Zhang Yan struggled. She didn't want to look at Feng Yiping's eyes. She wanted to say affirmatively, "I really don't care, I really can let it go."

However, she couldn't help but look at Feng Yiping's eyes. In those eyes, there were familiar deep feelings, familiar entanglements, and familiar pain...

Looking at those eyes, she couldn't say those words anyway.

"Feng Yiping, you bastard,"

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In the kitchen, Lin Ruhan, who was still eating hand-made noodles, seemed to hear the cry of a girl... 8()

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