Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

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Just now, he participated in the board of directors of Tesla, which he founded and whose market value will easily reach $50 billion in the future.

The question for discussion is whether to include the richest person in the world, Bill Gates, and the two founders of Google, who suddenly ranked among the world’s super-rich last year.

But now, looking at this mansion in Beverly Hills where he and Huang Jingping bought land together and participated in the whole construction process together, thinking about how they came here several times before, and thinking about the current situation, he felt very bother.

But he doesn't want to use the method Meyer said at the moment. The cooperation between YouTube and Hollywood is fairly smooth. He doesn't want to cause extra trouble for this reason.

As for Malika, who is as far away as India, naturally he didn't call over, so what should I do? Are fake plays really done?

The door had been opened by two people, "Boss," Owen called.

Feng Yiping opened the door and got out of the car, and stood in front of the door for a while. He vaguely heard the children's frolicking from not far away, and he was even more annoyed.

At this moment, a black Rolls Royce drove past the door, and the girl sitting on the right was tapping on the armrest in accordance with the rhythm of the music in the car. After dropping his jacket, Feng Yiping, who was only wearing a shirt, swept across from his back.

She didn't care at first. The car went forward for a while before she suddenly realized something. She quickly turned her head back and saw Feng Yiping's profile face. It was really him!

Jill Curran, who was sitting on the other side, noticed her daughter's movement and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, just saw a friend," Lily Collins said.

Coron didn't even bother to turn his head back. It was not unusual for the mother and daughter to see a friend in Beverly Hills.

But soon after returning home, in order not to arouse her mother's suspicion, Lily Collins did not dress too much, and on the pretext of doing homework with her girlfriends, she picked a humble convertible beetle from the garage and drove out.

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Feng Yiping chose to go back to his own house between going to the waves with Musk and the others, and buying drunk together.

As soon as he sat down by the pool in the backyard, a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice and a large plate of fruit were brought over.

Compared to San Francisco, which is a bit cold at this time, Los Angeles, which is more south, is naturally much more comfortable.

Although from the data comparison, San Francisco has the lowest daily average temperature, which is four or five degrees lower, and the average daily maximum temperature is four or five degrees lower than Los Angeles.

But compared to San Francisco, which is often gloomy at this time, Los Angeles is sunny at this time. Today’s forecast is that the highest temperature is 20 degrees. However, after a while in the sun, Feng Yiping felt that he would still need to hold up the parasol for a while.

He sipped the juice and looked at the neighboring houses casually. To be honest, he still didn't know who lived around him.

"Yeah?" Suddenly, his eyes settled.

Descending from his backyard, down the hillside that is still full of green vegetation at this time, and there are scattered wild flowers among them, it is less than 200 meters down, which is a yard also enclosed by a fence.

At this time in the courtyard next to the swimming pool, a girl was lying on the couch with red and white balloons.

Looks quite young, like long black hair, almost falling to the ground.

The figure looks really good, with long waist and thin legs.

If you read it right, she should be **** at this time, because the black bra was thrown aside.

Feng Yiping had the urge to let Owen give himself a telescope, or let him buy an astronomical telescope?

Well, that would be too awkward.

He looked at the girl who should be very relaxed at this time and slept well, occasionally reaching out to the girl who scratched her back twice, or Welfare, raised his own juice and saluted.

No wonder so many people like and yearn for Beverly Hills. It really is within three steps, there must be grass!

Such a warm and comfortable afternoon should have been a good time for work, but he would not even bring the computer.

It's not because of the free benefits below, but at this time, he is really not in the mood to work.

Speaking of it, the whole year of this year, that is, the few days in the Athens Olympics, was a good holiday.

But during that holiday, Zhang Yan was there and Jin Ling was there, so it was not easy.

As for the previous trip to South America with Huang Jingping, let alone.

At the beginning of this year, he never expected that he would spend it alone at the end of the year.

Also, after going home, how do you explain to both sides? What is the safest reason?

Thinking about it, it should also be because of the warm sunshine that tiredness was pouring in like water. He struggling to open his eyes and looked at the scenery by the swimming pool below, then fell asleep.

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Lily Collins drove the car to the big iron door in front of the house and stopped, put her head out of the car window, and shouted at the camera next to her, "Big Owen, are you there? It's me, Collins, I came to see you. "

After a while, Owen’s voice came from the transmitter next to him, "Hi, Collins,"

With a "click", the iron door slowly opened inward.

"Oh, that's not bad," Collins drove slowly on the driveway in the middle of the lawn. This was the first time she entered Feng Yiping's house and the first time she saw the scenery behind the wall.

The front yard is arranged very concisely, mainly a large lawn, enough to hold a football game.

Only a few trees were transplanted more than ten meters away from the house, which can not only block the peeping of interested people, under the tree, it is also a good outdoor leisure space.

The tables and surrounding chairs were spotlessly cleaned.

It looks atmospheric and comfortable, just like the owner here.

Owen stood on the flat ground in front of the house with a smile, "Welcome to Collins,"

"It's beautiful here," Collins jumped out of the car. "Do you know how I know you are here?"

"Should be seen by passing by before, right?" Irving said.

"How do you know?" Collins was taken aback, "Really boring,"

Owen said in his heart, how rare, did you always meet Avril at the door the first two times?

By the way, why didn't you meet her this time?

Inside was a knee-length white T-shirt with a blue windbreaker on the outside. It should be Collins who leaned towards his maturity as much as possible. Before Owen greeted him, he strode inward, "Where is he?"

"Fell asleep in the backyard," Irving said, "Oh yes, he has been working hard recently."

"I know, I won't wake him up,"

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Sitting on the recliner next to Feng Yiping, Collins lay on his side, propped his head with his hands, and looked at Feng Yiping who was sleeping. Why did his brows frown when he fell asleep?

Collins had intentionally made a noise to wake Feng Yiping, and then, when he opened his eyes, he would be surprised to see himself.

But seeing him like this, I really can't do it anyway.

For Feng Yiping, he slept very well~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Collins' arms were sore, and he changed several positions on the recliner. Feng Yiping still kept his original posture, motionless.

Collins looked at his watch and couldn't help feeling a little discouraged. She tiptoed away, and Owen stood by the back door waiting for her again.

"Sleep so badly, let him sleep well, tell him, let him wait for me at home tomorrow,"

"I will tell him," Owen also hoped that Feng Yiping could take a break.

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Feng Yiping wiped the corners of his mouth and woke up. The first thing he did to open his eyes was to look down. The recliner was there, the balloon was there, but the people were gone.

Looking at it again, the setting sun was casting a fiery red on the horizon.

He lifted the thin quilt that he didn't know when, and after a while, Owen walked over, "Boss, what are you going to eat tonight?"

"I don't know," Feng Yiping said, "Go out and take a walk, see what to eat,"

"Ok,"

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Feng Yiping drove a silver-gray Mercedes-Benz E-Class with the hood closed. After coming down from Beverly Hills, he chose a random direction. He drove forward with the rein and looked aimlessly at the lights on the side of the road. But he definitely didn't mean to find food.

Later, unconsciously, there were fewer and fewer cars next to him, but more and more people on the roadside.

In the two cars that followed, Owen and the others watched Feng Yiping actually drive into the slum, and they were on high alert.

If it were not for fear of affecting the boss's interest, he would have let another car go ahead and clear the way.

While they were paying close attention to the surrounding situation, Feng Yiping's car suddenly stopped. He got out of the car and walked towards a car parked on the side of the road, "Hey, let me say you guys, stop."

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