Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

"Major Han," Feng Yiping called out his identity accurately and thanked him, "Thank you," and he was going to see the progress of the dining car on lunch.

County Mayor Han was very happy at first, but seeing Feng Yiping just greeted him lightly, and didn't mean to have a deep chat, he was a little unhappy, after all, he was the parent official of a county.

But when I thought about the attitude of the city leaders in front of Feng Yiping, he immediately found his position, put down the plate of watermelons, and followed Feng Yiping, "President Feng, I want to apologize to you. I thought you were carrying It’s silly for so many people to hike in the desert. I don’t mind if I speak bluntly."

Feng Yiping didn't seem to mind at all, and he didn't react at all. He walked straight to the dining car, and a few young men and women surrounded him.

County Mayor Han had to speed up his speech, "But the mayor alone woke me up, Mr. Feng, your move is tantamount to discovering a new tourist route for our county, and many companies will also carry out such activities. Mr. Feng, I thank you on behalf of the nearly 100,000 fathers and villagers in our county."

County Mayor Han is here to remedy it.

As soon as he thought about it, he understood that with Feng Yiping's eyes, when he saw them off in the morning, the sarcasm in his own eyes was at least disapproving.

Feng Yiping may be magnanimous and don't care, but for the benefits that Feng Yiping's move may bring, he feels that he has to thank him anyway.

"You're welcome," Feng Yiping shook his hand, Wu Qian has already walked over, "Major Han, thank you for your strong support to our company activities, and thank you for sending us so many, such sweet watermelons. "

"This is just a little bit from the folks. Compared with the benefits of your activity this time, it's not worth mentioning," County Mayor Han understood. This meant that he would stop following Feng Yiping.

He looked at the young man over there, who was surrounded by a group of people, was checking the preparations for lunch. He called himself a rough man, he actually graduated from the Chinese Department. He remembered a very literate saying, "The world's most long distance,"

Looking at the distance between Feng Yiping and Feng Yiping, but it is less than 10 meters in a straight line. In fact, it can be regarded as the furthest distance in the world. If it weren’t for Jiasheng’s chance to choose this place for activities, I’m afraid there would be nothing. Intersecting with him.

It is very rare for people to remember their surname and position. How can they care what people like themselves think of him?

Indeed, what Feng Yiping is doing now doesn't have to be understood by people, and there is no need to explain to unrelated people, and he doesn't care about the opinions of most people-he really doesn't have that idle time.

Hastings once carried only ten dollars on his body and traversed the entire African continent. This little road today is of course nothing to him. He has a lot of energy to observe his Chinese colleagues and observe Feng A flat.

He saw this scene in his eyes. The enthusiasm of the official just now and Feng Yiping's indifferent indifferent made him see something called majesty in Feng Yiping.

This was the first time he saw this side of Feng Yiping.

"I didn't expect Feng to have this side."

"Do you think he is a good old man? Isn't that normal? He is much better than Gates and Jobs," Randolph said.

They did not drink Coke. They still drink beer to relieve the heat as they are at home. This time they are fully prepared. There are Budweiser in the United States and Qingdao in China, and they are all iced.

"Feng mainly doesn't like to deal with officials," said Hong Haoran, who accompanied them.

There are some things he didn't say. As long as it provokes Feng Yiping, Feng Yiping's temper is actually not much better than the two Americans.

He clearly remembered how Feng Yiping was in the hotel in the provincial capital, how he didn't give the face of the provincial party committee and the provincial organization minister, and how he could not come to Taiwan.

Over there, Xiao Zhijie walked over with a large plate of watermelon, "Hurry up and eat a few pieces,"

"How do you feel?" Feng Yiping asked as he looked at the two brothers who had matured a lot.

"It's a really good opportunity," Wang Changning said. "This is actually the company spending a lot of money to bring us to travel."

"It's just that the land is too soft, and I'm not used to it when I walk," Xiao Zhijie helped Wang Changning and fell down on the sand in his shoes.

"Trust me, you will miss this section of the road next," Feng Yiping patted him on the shoulder.

"Know, go deeper, there might be camel thorns on the ground,"

It seems that from the night before to today, everyone did not make preparations. They all checked the relevant information online.

"How's the preparations for Sister Yuxuan?" Wang Changning asked.

"Actually, it's already well prepared,"

Since there is no need to hold a wedding, no need to entertain guests, the house furniture is already in place, there is really nothing to prepare.

"Yiping, if you do this, isn't it unfair to Sister Yuxuan?" Xiao Zhijie asked, "Only this time in a lifetime, I think she wouldn't care."

It is estimated that only he can ask such words.

"I have consulted her again and again. As long as she wants to do what she wants, we can do what we can do. I don't care about the current environment at all." Feng Yiping pulled a chair and sat down. "But she insisted, and she was very persistent,"

"Although there must be some factors that she considers for me and family, but I can only respect her wishes,"

"Sister Yuxuan, live to understand now," Wang Changning said, "content is more important than the situation, Xiao Pangchu, in the future, when you get married, are you going to make a big deal or be like Sister Yuxuan?"

"I really don't care. It depends on what Qiu Ling means." When he said this, he happened to see Fang Yingzhi over there, and he immediately felt a little guilty. "As long as she wants, I will spend all the money and do it. It's beautiful,"

"But most of the time Qiuling won't give you the chance of a prodigal," Feng Yiping said almost at the same time as Wang Changning.

No one of their girls has a princess dream.

No one in their family would devote all of their wealth to a happy event just to show it to others.

"Hey," Xiao Zhijie smiled.

He also said it lightly, and he really did that, he certainly couldn't do it.

Owen came over, "Boss, Call Carol,"

"Good lunch, eat more, National Day, just go home together to gather together, hello Carol,"

Feng Yiping walked aside, Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning also whispered, "Sister Yuxuan, the changes are quite big now,"

"Yes," Wang Changning agreed.

How many of their families do not know about their situation?

"Everything has a price,"

Feng Yuxuan, who is now sensible in the Gu family, is really far from the original Feng Yuxuan.

Of course, her current life and social status are far different from the original.

In San Francisco, it was already after 9 o'clock in the evening, and Carol was sitting in a Ford, looking at the opposite hotel.

After several days of investigation, they finally caught the few Chinese who intended to disadvantage the boss.

Just now, she saw with her own eyes that the man surnamed Ma, who rented the Escalade with her own credit card and passport, drove a Lexus and entered this hotel with a woman in his arms.

"Boss, what do you say?" Carol asked.

"They have been sued in court because of driving problems, and we can make them more troublesome," Irving whispered.

Feng Yiping thought for a while, shook his head, "No, don't take so much effort, just send someone to follow them,"

This Ma Wenzhen, hey, don't mention it, he is in China now, they are still in the United States, what's the use?

"Just let them go?" Owen asked puzzled.

"Why is there such a cheap thing?" Feng Yiping smiled and returned the phone to Owen~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It’s just that there is no need to care about Xiaoyou, don’t worry, we don’t need to take care of them. Someone will help me. Clean them up, hum, take the initiative to find my fault! "

He already has a plan. This time, he must at least solve similar domestic problems once and for all, and he must ensure that there will be no similar brain damage in the future to find his own trouble.

Fang Yingzhi walked by with a dinner plate and just heard what Feng Yiping said, she couldn't help but tremble. She just couldn't see Feng Yiping's domineering appearance.

Feng Yiping looked at Fang Yingzhi, who was blushing suddenly and was a little afraid to look at him, with a little puzzled. He patted Owen on the shoulder, "Go, eat well, the road ahead is still long."

Although enjoying delicious food in the Gobi desert, not to mention the strange romance, it is at least a rare experience, but due to excessive physical exertion, even the women soldiers have no time to take care of the dishes other than the Chinese food. landscape.

The efficiency is naturally very high. It only took nearly an hour for meals and rest. After that, everyone carried light or heavy bags and continued on the unfinished journey...