Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

An hour and a half before Peppa and they left for the airport, a bowl of congee was finally brought to them.

This bowl of porridge made by the **** oriental female celebrities who are deeply impressed by them is served in a bowl rimmed with gold.

"Thank you," Peppa took only a sip, pretending to be too hot, mixing there with a spoon.

Brin glanced at Peppa, took a sip, and then looked at Feng Yiping who was eating sweetly, "Is it our slow taste, or your bowl tastes better?"

This child can't get used to this food without oil or salt.

"You can taste it," Feng Yiping said with a smile.

"I want to add sugar," he said with a frown.

"No," Feng Yiping said almost simultaneously with Malika.

Page gave them a strange look, "Why?"

Feng Yiping made a gesture of asking over there, Malika nodded, "Sugar and dairy products will increase the burden on the digestive system,"

Because there are three rich people with a combined net worth of nearly $50 billion at the meal, she is very clever and does not mention words such as "diarrhea."

"Look, this is the difference between a child grown up in a developing country and a child grown up in a developed country," Feng Yiping lost those two sentences.

In fact, he was not clear about such things before he had children. After having children, he knew a lot of common sense in life.

Parents are the children’s first teachers. This is not just a talk. It is natural to say that the teaching is good. The process of raising children is also a process of our own growth.

But Brin always felt that there was something tricky in the middle, and tasted a spoonful in Feng Yiping's bowl without any notice. "It seems that yours is better."

Haha, this guy!

Peppa looked at the bowl of porridge in front of Feng Yiping, and he seemed to want to taste it. At this time, Brin whispered in his ear, and he immediately laughed, and it was a little ambiguous.

Feng Yiping smiled and pointed at the two of them. He knew that what Brin said was definitely not serious.

Feng Yiping, who is known for his precise vision, did not guess wrong this time. What Brin said to Page was, "Because Feng's bowl of porridge contains more thoughts,"

Seeing these three usually aloof people, in front of her, interacting indifferently, with a relaxed surface, but in fact, Malika, who was very nervous in her heart, finally felt relaxed, "I also prepared this."

She took out two more glass bottles from the food box, and Peppa immediately shouted, "Pickled cucumbers!"

Feng Yiping was very sure that even his girlfriend Annie would appear here, he probably wouldn't be so excited.

No way, Americans, they have an inexplicable myth about pickled cucumbers.

Originally, the word pikle meant pickled vegetables, such as pikledabba (pickled cabbage), (pickled onions), but because Americans love the honey juice of pickled cucumbers, the word pikle has been developed to this day. It is equivalent to pickled cucumbers. As long as you talk about pickle, people will know what you are referring to, and there is no need to talk about pickleduumber.

With one of their tendons, they pickled cucumbers. Naturally, they put together a huge series, for example, 10% sour, 20% sour... until it is 100% sour.

In many supermarkets, there is almost one aisle for pickling cucumbers.

An American, whether he is from the East Coast or the West Coast, whether he is from the cold Alaska or the hot Hawaii, will definitely have a soft spot for a certain pickled cucumber.

Put it this way, even the White House, in addition to the tall offices, also has a room dedicated to the president and his wife to pick cucumbers.

That is to say, Bush and Laura will also be in the White House, "you wash the cucumbers and I will pick them." This seems to be very suitable for the tune of the gods.

Lao Mei’s love for pickled cucumbers, even the Koreans who treat kimchi as a treasure, sigh, because there are definitely not many Koreans who use kimchi as a snack, but many Americans do it, not only in hamburgers. , Hot dogs, sandwiches..., many dishes add pickled cucumbers, they really eat pickled cucumbers as snacks.

If you find a few cucumbers in a plastic bag in the bag of an American young girl, don't think about it. She really used it as a snack.

Oh, by the way, the cucumbers used to make pickled cucumbers in the United States are generally fat but short.

"This is provided by an executive of General Motors," Malika just explained, and was surprised to see that the two super rich had already picked up one of them in a very unimaginable way, and their faces were intoxicated with honey.

This is too satisfying! she thinks.

Feng Yiping was much more reserved. Originally, he could also drink white porridge with great flavor. The bottle that Malika took out was pickled cabbage with Chinese flavor, which was nothing but the flower on the cake.

"Thank you for making you bother,"

"This is a friend of mine who brought it from a Chinese company called Huawei," Malika said.

That's really hard work.

There are American companies in Bangalore everywhere, but Chinese companies are really rare. The most well-known one is Huawei. In 1999, Huawei set up a R&D organization here very forward-looking.

Such a small bottle of pickled cabbage must have taken her a lot of thought.

"It's fine if you like it," Marika felt at this time, as if she had been selected by a major Hollywood movie.

She sat there, her heart filled with excitement.

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At the entrance of the hotel, Peppa was facing Feng Yiping, a bit hesitant to say something. Finally, before the car door closed, Peppa still held Feng Yiping, and he waved at Malika, who was still on the top of the building and hadn’t come down. He waved his hand, patted Feng Yiping on the shoulder, and finally only said one sentence, "Take care,"

"Don't worry," Feng Yiping understood what they meant.

In other words, if the relationship is not really good, they will definitely not worry about this.

"Ru Han, don't let Jingping know what happened last night," he said to Lin Ruhan who came to pick Peppa and them.

"Good boss,"

Before the team set off, Feng Yiping saw that Brin quietly made a "cheering" posture to himself.

This guy!

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Feng Yiping returned to the lounge chair on the top floor. His body was indeed a little weak. Fortunately, Mike was there, so many things could be handled by him.

Malika was naturally a little happy. She put her chin on her hand and asked Feng Yiping with a smile, "I thought that as a rich man like you, there must be endless work."

"Well, do we also have human rights?" Rather than sleeping upstairs alone and having a beautiful woman with him, it is always more pleasant to feel.

The patient is to be happy.

"Ha ha ha," Malika covered her mouth and smiled, and there was another wave of waves. "I didn't expect that a super rich like you would actually feel that he has no human rights?"

"So, if you look at beautiful and mysterious people and things from a distance, as long as you look closer, you will find that they are neither mysterious nor beautiful," Feng Yiping glanced at her.

"I am very honored to have the opportunity to meet a super-rich like you, and I still find your life very novel," she said, not shy to mention Feng Yiping's super-rich.

"It's no different. When you get to yours, you should eat a bad stomach the first time, and you should eat a bad stomach, right,"

"Haha," two laughter sounded, and the other was Mike who was still coming up with Feng Yiping.

"As an Indian, I am sorry to have caused you to have such an experience, so I think it is necessary to do something for you,"

"Thank you, you have done enough,"

"No, I don't think this is enough," Malika leaned closer, lowered her head slightly, and Feng Yiping calmly turned away his eyes. That, don't be polite.

He has a very intuitive understanding of the size of the man in front of him. From the movie "The Resentment", when he lay down, it was as big as a sea bowl, which was very and quite spectacular.

"I heard that you are going to Mumbai next time?" she asked.

This is unavoidable. The local newspapers, and even the New Delhi newspapers, have public reports on his next trip.

"Yeah, I hope I can go there and see." As a businessman, when you come to India, you don't need to go to New Delhi, but Mumbai must go to see, because that is the commercial center of India and the commercial capital of India.

"It just happens that I'm going home, can you reserve a seat for me on your plane?" Malika stared at Feng Yiping intently.

"You know, my plane just left, to send Peppa back to America,"

"That happens. I was also planning to charter a flight. Can I have the honor to invite you to join me?"

This is really impossible to refuse.

So, in the afternoon, there was another person on the special plane that Tata Group sent to pick up Feng Yiping.

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We have to say that, in any case, when there is a seductive woman among the colleagues, it is always a pleasant thing.

The special plane sent by Tata Group is much more luxurious than the Gulfstream that advocating simple Feng Yiping. As an ancient civilization, India is also very good at luxurious decoration.

In other words, Feng Yiping's main seat is much more luxurious than his own, and it takes up more space. In fact, there is a small difference from other seats.

After boarding the plane, Mike and the others seemed very tired and quickly closed their eyes. Only Malika whispered to Feng Yiping about Mumbai.

Two people sat face to face. In order for Feng Yiping to hear her clearly, Malika would often lie on the table, which made Feng Yiping often have to look out the window.

"My favorite view of Mumbai is the Corniche," Malika said.

At this time, the opposite Feng Yiping moved a bit, Malika blushed, and quickly lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry,"

Feng Yiping smiled, "Blame me,"

He’s really not good at accepting "It’s okay,"

Just now, under the table, the thighs of the two people touched intimately.

Feng Yiping immediately bounced subconsciously, so his movements were a bit big.

There will be a little silence between the two people who were very happy just now. Just then, the stewardess walked over and said, "Mr. Feng, do you need anything?"

Feng Yiping shook his head, but Malika, who was opposite, brought her a satellite phone. "Tonight, there are no special arrangements," she asked.

"I will rest tonight, and tomorrow morning, I will visit the headquarters of Tata Group."

"Oh, that's good," she smiled and then called.

Although don't listen to indecent assaults, Feng Yiping still vaguely hears something in such a large space. She seems to be deciding something with someone, which is very important.

As she relaxes leaning on the chair, under the table, the legs of the two people have more opportunities to touch each other. Often they are separated, and after a while, they will touch gently once, and then separate. This goes back and forth.

Marika, who called, sometimes smiled into the phone, but looked at Feng Yiping with her eyes, and sometimes made some very natural little daughters~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Feng Yiping felt that, As the table touches again and again, his body temperature seems to rise a little.

To be honest, it is impossible for him to have no ups and downs in the face of such an object he had ever dreamed of.

However, he quickly remembered what Jin Ling had said when he was in Athens. With his own personality, he still shouldn't think about ons and the like. He couldn't control that emotion.

While reflecting on himself, he also figured out a truth that all serious mistakes have a common character: that is, there is no urge to restrain emotions.

This is true in work, and even more so in life.

He is happy to have a beautiful woman with him, but, to go further, he still has to hold on.

"I'm sorry." In Malika's surprised eyes, he stood up and walked to Mike behind him, "Mike, I have to discuss with you a question."

Mike couldn't help but glanced in front of him. This boss is really no ordinary person!