Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

"Really your adapted lyrics?" On the way back to the hotel, Annie asked Feng Yiping this question for the fifth time.　"Anne, are you a repeater?" Ma Ling is now firmly holding Feng Yiping's arm, keeping his sister beside him.

"It's okay, I can give you the lyrics I wrote tomorrow morning," Feng Yiping said.

Annie, not a guy who can offend.

Heidi looked at the three people outside in surprise, "It's only 10 o'clock."

"I'm boring, come back early, is Vincent asleep?"

Annie murmured back to her room, "It's boring, it's boring to go out with you people who have children,"

"Good night Heidi," Feng Yiping took his son from her. Vincent, who was already asleep, gave Feng Yiping a dazed look, closed his eyes and touched his father's face, and fell asleep again. .

"You go and wash it," Ma Ling said in her pajamas and hugging Feng Yiping, who was squatting on the side of the crib.

"Our son is so good-looking, so cute, he never gets tired of it," Feng Yiping looked at his son who was sleeping soundly under the night light, watching his little nose flaring, and the occasionally moving long. With long eyelashes, I sincerely thank God for giving me another gift.

"Because he is our son," Ma Ling said.

When Feng Yiping came out of the bathroom, she saw Ma Ling wearing a bathrobe, lying on the bed with an enchanting posture. The bathrobe was not fastened. You could see the side of the black underwear inside. She slowly followed her thigh with a finger. Swiping upwards, the nightgown was slightly lifted, revealing the black silk on the thigh and the underwear tie, but it will stop at the crotch.

Pretending to be a bit hot again, he lifted the bathrobe on his chest a little more, revealing two perfect rounds, "Son's mother, are you tired of seeing it?"

Feng Yiping swallowed droolingly, and put on the black silk thighs, "No, I will never tire of it,"

"Wait," Ma Ling pressed his foot against him, "Sing me the evening song again,"

"At this time, I can't think of anything else in my mind," Feng Yiping touched it smoothly.

"Hehe, no, think about it, I must sing it again,"

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"Are you really not going?"

"If you don't go, I just want to lie on the beach and bask in the sun," Ma Ling said to his mother. Next to him, Feng Yiping was taking his son, and he was building a sand castle. Vincent children were particularly interested in playing with sand.

"See you tonight, then,"

"See you tonight, Vincent, come, and see Marty," Feng Yiping held his son's little hand and taught him to say hello.

Today, I was going to go to the surrounding islands for a while, but Vincent couldn’t walk when he saw the beach. Ma Ling decided to stay. Feng Yiping agreed. For him, it’s better to accompany his son than John. The change is important to his impression.

Ma Ling pulled up his hair, asked Feng Yiping to wipe the sunscreen, and looked at Vincent who was creating, "I really want to live here forever,"

"I am next to the most beautiful beach in China, and there is a hotel that is about to be completed. Of course, after completion, there may not be so many bikini beauties here. Or, buy one or build one here?" Feng Yiping said.

"No, this must be built, but it is not enough, not only on the beautiful islands in the Pacific, but also on the beautiful islands in the Indian Ocean and the Atlantic Ocean. Then we will change our residence."

Feng Yiping extended Xiao Zhijie's idea a bit, and wanted to build his own hotel next to the most beautiful scenic spot in the world.

"Good idea, but why do you place so much importance on bikini girls?" Ma Ling squinted at him.

Women, especially those words.

"Vincent, come, don't build your castle first, let's play a game, OK, dig a hole and bury your father in it, he needs to receive such treatment,"

Ten minutes later, Feng Yiping stayed outside except for his head. The other parts of his body were buried in the beach. Ma Ling also funny, piled up two big lumps the size of an inverted sea bowl on his chest. It made Vincent very puzzled, this, it seems that Dad doesn't have it?

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"What, do you have your own Gulfstream?" At dinner, when Feng Yiping told them to take them back to Florida on their own plane without booking air tickets, Annie was not calm again.

"Yes, because of my work, I will travel back and forth between China and Silicon Valley frequently. It will be more convenient to have one by myself, and it will save a lot of time."

Annie has no time to listen to his explanation, "Sister, while it is still a holiday, shall we go to Paris first?"

No woman can resist the temptation of Paris, and so does Heidi, "I think it's okay, John?"

John was also wondering how much wealth Feng Yiping had. He bought private jets and invested in Google before that company went public. That is to say, he would already have so much cash in his hands, so he was young. He is light, and his net worth is several times his own.

Although still a little uncomfortable, but after these two days of contact, John also has to admit that this is really an insightful, polite, and attentive young man, no wonder his daughter likes him.

If he was a white man, it would be best.

"I have an important meeting the day after tomorrow. Go ahead,"

"Or else go to Florida first and then fly to Paris from there," Feng Yiping suggested.

You can fly from Hawaii to Paris, fly west to Asia, then Europe, or fly east to the United States, and then fly across the Atlantic to Europe. The flight time is about the same.

"No," John knows very well about these things. "It's just to fly west. It's also a shorter time from the west. There are too many detours to fly to the south."

In fact, this is not the main reason, it is just a way, he will also find other excuses.

When we met yesterday, he was displeased with Feng Yiping's 100 people, and now he is comfortable taking his private jet? He can't do it.

He has his own pride and persistence.

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"Zhou, I wonder if you have time tonight? Can you please come out and sit down?" Li Yiqiang called Zhou Xinyu again.

He had already thought that as long as Zhou Xinyu met with him tonight, he would definitely promise to give him a high rebate and let him improve Jiasheng's conditions.

Since the first negotiation, almost three days have passed, and the two sides are still deadlocked there.

Zhou Xinyu also insisted on the bottom line that Feng Yiping had drawn, and resolutely refused to give up.

For Li Yiqiang, not only did the dream of owning a US listed company break down, according to Jiasheng's terms, his nearly 30 million investment could only realize 5 million in the end, and he was also unacceptable to 120.

However, under the background of the relevant leaders, although the Economic Investigation Corps has temporarily frozen the case, Jiasheng disagrees and wants to cancel it completely, which is absolutely impossible.

It cannot be withdrawn, and Jiasheng also does not agree to withdraw the lawsuit. It is Li Yiqiang and others who feel unsafe, pressured, and unable to persist.

After thinking about it, Li Yiqiang decided to open a gap in Zhou Xinyu, who was in charge of negotiations with Jiasheng.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I don't think this is necessary. Our conditions are very clear and should be very tolerant. You should choose one of the two options as soon as possible. If you delay it, things may change again. Time, you will have fewer choices,"

How could Zhou Xinyu fail to guess their story?

This bottom line was set by Feng Yiping, and there was also no room for bargaining. Even if there was room for maneuver, how could he risk such extra money? There is no need at all.

Isn't it better to wait for more options in Autonet and other companies that will be listed in the future?

What's more, Cui Yunling's matter is here. Once this matter is over, he will be alone and sent back to the United States with almost nothing. How could Zhou Xinyu learn from him?

Nice to say, what are the two choices, but do I have to choose? Isn't there still only one?

"Brother Zhou, don't rush to refuse. The company belongs to the company, your own, and your own. Don't worry, I have been in the mall for so many years. I may not be as good at doing business as you, but I still understand the world.

Besides, today, brother, you give me a hand, maybe tomorrow, I can take you for a ride, right? "Li Yiqiang persuaded with all his heart.

He believed his words, Zhou Xinyu would know.

Who knows, how could it be possible that the phone was hung up right away? Li Yiqiang immediately fought again, was pressed, and fought again, still the same.

Is this Zhou, silly?

Then, Li Yiqiang understood what Zhou Xinyu said, and if he drags on, what is the change that things might change.

The next day, he received a call from Secretary Yin again, "One of the founders of the Science and Technology Park, the deputy secretary-general of the Municipal Party Committee, will visit the Jiasheng Automobile Network, and will exchange relevant issues with the person in charge there."

When Li Yiqiang heard this, he was confused for a while, frowned and said, "Secretary Yin, can you let the leader do the work over there again?"

"Didi," he was hung up again.

Most leaders still have a bottom line and a sense of measure. They help to make peace and relieve some responsibilities. That's okay, but let them completely favor one side and offend the other side to death. Such things are normal. The leader will not do it.

Li Yiqiang felt that he was going to be unable to hold on, and yelled, "Cui Yunling, you are something that has not succeeded in success, but has more than failed!"

With a "pop", after being hung up twice, he himself dropped the phone to the ground and it fell apart.

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Feng Yiping walked into the cockpit with his son, sat in the position of the main driver, and gestured with the joystick, "Om, let's fly the plane!"

Heidi and their three mothers, under the leadership of Lin Ruhan, visited the plane. Old man: Anne, who was full of praise on the Eight-Eight Reading Network, cleverly approached Feng Yiping, "Feng, you plane, can you borrow me in the future? Useful, as long as I can take them to Paris, I will definitely be able to join the school’s best sisterhood."

"Read your book well, what is the need for those organizations to participate?" Ma Ling hugged his son, "Baby, are you happy?"

Looking at these novel things in front of him, the little guy said he was very happy.

Feng Yiping readily agreed to Annie, "Yes, just tell me in advance when the time comes."

"You are so kind brother-in-law," Annie shouted.

Settling them down, Feng Yiping waved to everyone at the door~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said to his son, "Son, sleep well,"

Seeing him closing the door gently, Vincent thought he was going to stay in front, so he didn't care.

But when the plane entered the cruise phase, he dragged his mother to look in front and look in the back. He couldn't find Feng Yiping. He immediately cried with a "wow".

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Feng Yiping had already boarded the plane at this time. From Hawaii to the capital, there was no direct flight, so all had to transit in a third place. The flight he took stopped in Incheon for the shortest time. It takes nearly 18 hours to reach the capital, so it is natural to book first class.

Playing with his son for the past two days and having to deal with John, it was actually quite tiring. After boarding the plane, he immediately fell asleep, until his thigh was topped with a glass of orange juice.

"I'm very sorry," a beautiful girl who was dressed up and apologized to him in English on a busy schedule.

This is an accident, or it is, this is also a girl who wants to follow Deng Wendi's way, "What are you talking about, I don't understand," Feng Yiping pretended to be full of Zhongyuan accent.