Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

Hearing the doorbell, Annie got up and opened the door, "Hey, Huang, you are back."

"Well, I brought you the most famous food here," Huang Qinping put the two bowls of vermicelli soup on the table, "Come on, this one must be hot to be delicious."

"Oh, isn't it? I happen to be a little hungry." Annie sat down, and in Huang Qinping's expectant eyes, she picked up the chopsticks, Huang Qinping also picked up the chopsticks, did she pretend to look at the phone, and then pick it up? The next scene that will happen, is it filmed completely?

At best, this is a tricky category, right.

Besides, for some people, duck blood vermicelli soup really needs to be hotter to taste better.

But frankly speaking, looking at the thick, red chili oil in her bowl, she herself was a little bit shocked, that is, her tongue can stand it, her throat can stand it, and most of her face can’t stand it. She must have a few pimples tomorrow. Acne comes.

Annie took a breath, "Well, it looks very spicy,"

It's actually very spicy! My bowl is very powerful, your bowl is even more powerful.

"But Huang, what about Feng's secret you promised me?"

Huang Qinping looked at the chopsticks that Annie was holding with disappointment. What can't you say after eating?

And, are you still talking to me about this?

She shook her head and pushed the bowl, "Do you know where I am from?"

Annie shook her head.

"It's the final destination you are going to,"

"Ah, isn't it, it's such a coincidence? That's great!" Annie was surprised instead, "So you and Feng are from the same place? Then you must know a lot..."

"Yes, there is," Huang Qinping said, pointing to her nose, "my name is Huang,"

"Think about it," she looked at Annie and said, "Do you have any impression of this surname?"

"Huang?" Annie looked at Huang Qinping, and the smile on her face slowly closed. No way, no way, how could it be such a coincidence?

However, thinking about the Napa Valley trip that day, I was interrupted so bluntly.

"It seems that you have thought of something, right?" Huang Qinping held her chest with both hands, "The restaurant we went to that day, Man Tingfang, is my sister's restaurant."

"By the way, her surname is Huang. She has a daughter named Amanda, Amanda's father named Feng Yiping,"

She looked at Annie with her mouth wide open, "How, does this secret satisfy you?"

Normally when the tiger got up, Anne, who made Ma Ling and John and Heidi unable to do anything, smiled silly, "satisfied, this secret is really shocking,"

"Huang, hehe, the things I said before, hehe, what my sister likes Feng Yiping very much, that's all I'm joking,"

"Really, kidding,"

Huang Qinping looked at her, "Your sister, Britt Maring, who is studying at Georgetown University, she gave up a child in her first year, a very cute mixed-race, named Vincent,"

"Now she lives in Silicon Valley with Vincent as the content director of YouTube. Am I right, Annie?"

The smile on Annie's face closed, and she slowly pushed away the bowl of fan soup.

She looked at this brightly lit city outside the window, which was even more splendid than Orlando and Cambridge. She felt it was very mysterious and unreal.

She glanced at the door, "You know what Huang, it's just a few guys with cameras popping out from the door, I'm not surprised at all,"

"Don't you think it's too...oh, sorry," she said the word at the beginning of f.

"Don't you think this is too unreal?"

"Don't you think we are putting on a show?"

"Funny, we treat life very seriously and will never treat it as a show," Huang Qinping shook her head.

"I didn't mean that, I mean, don't you think that all of this is a coincidence?" Annie couldn't help using the word again.

Huang Qinping is noncommittal.

Although I feel this way, how can I agree with your opinion at such a time?

Annie looked at the Chinese girls who were very close to herself a few hours ago and shared many topics, "Well, I think I can definitely understand that you are annoyed at the moment, but I want to tell you what you think, Am I not irritated?"

"Although I am the same as you, I have opinions on my sister, but you think I will be happy to see that my sister, with a child, lives with a man for unknown reasons?"

"You can't even say that it's living together, you see, he spends more time with your sister, doesn't he?"

"Although I have an opinion on Ma Ling, but in any case, on Ma Ling's terms, she is totally worthy of a man and treats her wholeheartedly instead of being only a fraction of a man like now."

"Although she told my parents and told me that she is satisfied with her current state, we all know that she is just accommodating,"

"...You think it may be Ma Ling who destroyed your sister's happiness, but in my opinion, it was Feng Yiping who destroyed my sister's happiness,"

"So Huang, I wonder if you can put away your gaze that stands above you and thinks you are on the commanding heights of morality and justice?"

"You shouldn't look at me like that, you shouldn't look at Ma Ling like that, you should look at Feng like that, because Feng is the culprit of this situation, isn't it?"

"Hahaha," Huang Qinping laughed, but was interrupted by the harsh phone ringing. She glanced at it and pressed it off.

But as soon as it was pressed, it rang again.

"It's your sister," Annie said. "Don't answer it?" Before she finished her voice, her mobile phone rang, and her face was difficult to look at the name on the screen.

"Haha," Huang Qinping smiled again, "Is it your sister, why, not answer?"

Annie pressed the phone off impatiently.

However, after pressing it down a few times, her head grew big, and it was no longer Ma Ling, but mother Heidi.

She pressed it down again, and then her mother sent a text message, threatening, "Baby Annie, you don't want your credit card to be blocked,"

Damn Ma Ling!

In Huang Qinping’s sneer, Annie finally picked up the phone and exclaimed, "Ma Ling,"

"Annie, did I tell you, please don't interfere with my life?" Ma Ling said directly when he came up.

"If you go to China for travel, I will not interfere, but if you are clever for other purposes, you will not be able to pay for your accommodation at the earliest tomorrow morning."

You are ruthless!

"Ma Ling," Annie's tone changed. "When I come to China, I am naturally traveling. As for going to Feng's hometown, it is pure curiosity."

Damn, why does my trust have to be 25 years old to use?

Huang Qinping, who felt that he had the upper hand again, also picked up her sister's call at this time.

"Qinping, I will solve my problem by myself, and how should I live my life is also my problem."

"If you can get along well with Annie, take her around for a few days. If you can't, don't bother her and don't have contact with her, remember?"

Over there, Ma Ling said something similar to her sister, "...Annie~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If you can’t get along with Huang’s sister, don’t bother her, understand?"

"Yeah," "Yeah," the two people said "um" almost at the same time, then looked at each other, snorted, and turned back almost at the same time.

As the two sisters hung up, the room became quiet again, and the atmosphere became a little embarrassing.

"That, Huang, are we still friends?"

After a while, Huang Qinping replied, "The premise is that you have eaten this supper that I specially bought for you."

…………

In the capital, Feng Yiping woke up on time from his sleep, Jin Ling put his hands on his eyes, "It's 6 o'clock?"

"Well," Feng Yiping, who was sitting up, suddenly smiled, "but I want to change the way of morning exercises this morning."

Jin Ling, who was suppressed, didn't have any hypocrisy, closed his eyes and put his arms around Feng Yiping's neck. There was nothing wrong with this.

At this moment, Feng Yiping’s cell phone on the bedside rang, he glanced around and immediately calmed down, "Jingping,"

"Ah?...Oh, that's okay, Qinping will know when she knows it, so you can relax, right?"

"They two, is it okay? Oh, you handled it well,"

Jin Ling looked at Feng Yiping who was sitting upright answering the phone, smiled, man, then turned around.

Obviously, his morning exercises this morning can only be the old rules.

Immediately after putting down the phone, before he had time to explain to Jin Ling, the phone rang again, "Ma Ling,"

"...Oh, you handled it well, don't worry, someone has been following Annie,"

"Jin Ling," he called.

"You handled it well!" Jin Ling stretched out a hand from the quilt and swayed, "Go to morning exercise,"

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