Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

"Although he said he should consider it, we all understand that he actually doesn't have much choice, it just depends on how long he can hold on," Ye Zhengkun said.

"If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price. If you think there is no loss, how is it possible?" Cao Yongsheng said, "Did he treat us Jiasheng as mud?"

"This investment failed, but other businesses are not affected, or he may be sentenced, all businesses will be liquidated, he should have a right choice," Zhou Xinyu said.

"Furthermore, according to what we know, the investment in the car has been in vain, which is equivalent to his work for a few years in vain. It is not unacceptable. As long as the business of his foreign trade company and factory is not affected, their Life is actually not affected much."

"Then please, everyone," Feng Yiping held up the red wine, "the condition is that condition. He will either accept it or we will leave it to the economic investigation agency and the court to do it."

Not to mention in the science and technology park, it is in Zhongguancun. In the national corporate world, Jiasheng already has its own position. "Since Feida is going to be the first bird, Jiasheng will do his best to accompany him in this scene. After singing,"

Let Li Yiqiang and Li Fangcheng know, let many other thoughtful people know Jiasheng’s temper. If the tiger doesn’t show off his power, it is not a sick cat, but the time to show off.

"Li Yiqiang said repeatedly that he hopes to have an interview with you,"

"It's not necessary, such people, I don't want to waste time with them,"

Moreover, Feng Yiping is very busy. He will leave for Hawaii early tomorrow morning. Under the guise of a vacation, Ma Ling persuaded his parents to bring his son to join him.

The main reason for not coming to China is that the capital is too cold now, and I am worried that the little guy will not be able to bear it.

It’s boring if you get to the capital and stay at home all day.

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Palm Beach, in front of Maling’s villa, Heidi handed Vincent to Maling. "Must take Vincent with you? I'll take you to the airport."

"Mom, don't worry, they all like Vincent. They will help me take care of him,"

They are some of Ma Ling's friends, of course, this journey. .. "They" do not exist.

"Dad, goodbye, I must be back on time,"

"Take care of yourself," Old John gave his daughter a soft hug.

On the second floor, her sister was lying at the window in her pajamas and blowing her a kiss, "Goodbye, old sister,"

Watching the taxi go away. Heidi said to her husband, "I always think that Britt has changed a lot when he comes back this time. In addition, why do they have to go to Hawaii with Vincent. Isn't it a good choice to go to Miami?"

"Say that I got a job and I don't need to use our credit card, and the address has changed. Have you heard that Vincent now often pops up another word besides mother?" John asked his wife.

"Another word, ‘Dad’!" This Heidi heard the little grandson call out more than once.

"Think about it again, Vincent's other half of Asian descent." John further reminded.

"You mean, Britt is going to see Vincent's dad?" Heidi suddenly realized.

"So, this is my New Year surprise for you," John took out a few tickets and shook.

Heidi kissed her husband on the cheek and immediately called her little daughter, "Get up quickly."

"No," John said. "We are another class in four hours."

…………

At Honolulu International Airport, at four o'clock in the afternoon, Feng Yiping, who was waiting at the exit, waved his hands happily, "Vincent,"

The confused little guy in the stroller opened his eyes, then pointed at Feng Yiping, screaming, Feng Yiping stuffed Ma Ling with the flowers in his hand, squatted down, and his son happily kissed him on the face. "Papa"

"Good son," Feng Yiping lifted his son up happily, "Let me see, is there a taller one?"

The uniformed hotel car driver pulled away the luggage cart, and Ma Ling stood aside holding the flower, "I seem to be a superfluous person,"

"How could it be?" Feng Yiping kissed her face fiercely, "Son, come on, kiss mother well,"

"No," Ma Ling chuckled, covering his son's mouth with his hand, "I don't want to be kissed by him."

"Is he a good way?"

"I still don't have the courage. When there are too many people, I'm pretty good." Ma Ling leaned back in the seat lazily, and Vincent was playing with her long hair again, but with the baffle between the cab. When she got up, she held her son in one hand and hooked Feng Yiping in the other, and gave a deep French kiss, "Do you miss me?"

Feng Yiping didn't speak, his son turned his head and looked at them curiously. He covered his son's eyes with his hands and held Ma Ling's face, and kissed him heavily. After a long time, his lips parted, Ma Ling blushed and said, " Not enough to think about it!"

Feng Yiping took a deep breath and came back again, but Ma Ling smiled and avoided, holding his son in the middle.

Feng Yiping stayed at the Hilton Hawaiian Resort by the famous Waikiki Beach. The rainbow on the exterior wall of the hotel is made of 8046 tiles and is now one of Waikiki's landmarks.

He booked a luxury suite, one side facing the endless sea of ​​Walanwa blue, on the other side, across Waikiki Beach, facing Diamond Head Mountain in the distance, Ma Ling sat on the sofa on the balcony and exclaimed sincerely, " It's beautiful! Ping, let them be here for dinner, okay?"

"no problem,"

Vincent was still very lethargic at this time. After sitting on the plane for nearly ten hours, he was probably tired. When eating, Feng Yiping was really worried that he would fall into his job in the next second. in.

"Forget it, go to bed early." He carried his son to the crib-to say that Hilton's service is really good, and he will provide what you need. When they said that they wanted a crib, they asked if they had any requirements for the brand. .

The son soon fell asleep. Ma Ling poured two glasses of wine and curled up on Feng Yiping like an arhat, watching the beautiful sunset, and muttered, "It's great!"

"It's not good enough," Feng Yiping smiled and took the wine glass in her hand, put it aside, and kissed her neck all the way. Naturally, Ma Ling lay on the sofa and responded eagerly. …….

At night, in the bedroom, passion was still burning. Ma Ling sat on it and held the initiative. Of course, Feng Yiping also controlled the tenderness of her chest. As the movement accelerated, Ma Ling made a cry like a cry. Finally, he collapsed softly on Feng Yiping, as if he was still shaking.

Touching the sweat on her back, "Go and wash," Feng Yiping said.

"I don't, don't move," Ma Ling hugged him tightly.

…………

On Waikiki Beach, tourists were like weaving. Feng Yiping walked in front of his son with a round-brimmed hat. Ma Ling was wearing a loose white skirt and carrying sandals, followed briskly behind him.

In his father's arms, Vincent seemed more courageous, looking at the people on the beach excitedly, waving his hands, and talking nonstop, when he reached the beach, he was struggling to get down.

Feng Yiping and Ma Ling, holding their son by the hand, ran wild on the beach with his son, and laughed all the way.

In front, an American couple, with their daughter about the same age as Ma Ling, stood on the beach, seeming to look at their own family intently ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Is it envious? Feng Yiping thought.

Vincent seemed to have become more courageous, and actually yelled at the family. Feng Yiping smiled and nodded to the three, and then found that the expressions on their faces seemed not to be focused but surprised.

The old white man with tortoiseshell glasses with high cheekbones and a straight back hairline looked at himself with a serious face. Next to him, the thin and slender blond woman with obviously loose muscles on her face looked inquiring. Looking at herself, she was still holding a girl wearing Hawaiian local costumes, and that girl's expression was normal. She smiled and looked at her family of three, but her eyes turned on her from time to time.

Are they watching me as a foreigner?

Ma Ling looked at Feng Yiping and her son happily, until Feng Yiping slowed down, she looked at the few people in front of her, and then she was so surprised that her son's hand was released, "Dad, mom, Annie? At this?"

"Dad, mom?" Feng Yiping was stunned. Is this the case of Xiami? (To be continued.)

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