Reborn IT Giant

After acquiring Marvel, the first thing Zheng Yan did was to let Bill Miller preside over Marvel's delisting and then merge it directly into Longteng Entertainment. After that, he arranged for someone to buy back the X-Men from 20th Century Fox.

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When all this ends, it will be the Spring Festival.

This is Zheng Yan's first time to celebrate the Spring Festival abroad. Although there is no festive atmosphere outside, the vineyard has been carefully decorated by Zheng Yan.

Not only that, at Liu Wei's request, Zheng Yan, Yan Feng and Wang Zhen also took it upon themselves to chop the dumpling fillings. In Liu Wei's words, what is the Chinese New Year without eating dumplings?

"Ruoxue, Shiyu, you two run slower. And Zixuan, Mingzhe, you two have short legs, why do you have to follow those two crazy girls..."

Although Zheng Ruoxue and Liu Shiyu were still young, they seemed to realize that today was a little special, and kept having fun in the room, letting out giggles from time to time.

As for Li Zixuan and Zheng Mingzhe, they were used to following behind their sister, and they were also swinging their short legs vigorously, for fear of being thrown away.

For the safety of the children, Li Yanran, Lisa and Wan Qiwen followed the fourth primary school closely. As for what they said, no one took them seriously at all.

Because Sally Krawcheck had to take care of Zheng Junzhe, she became the one with the least worries. Finally, An Ran, as the only person around Zheng Yan who knew how to make noodles, also worked in the kitchen.

"Zheng Yan, are you sure you are making dumplings? I can make them better than you even with my feet."

When it comes to making dumplings, Zheng Yan is actually not good at it. After all, he hardly ate dumplings before going to college. Because of this, after he finished making his first dumpling, Liu Wei started to complain.

"Zheng Yan, why don't you go out and watch Ruoxue and the others? The dumplings you made will only have a dumpling wrapper left after it comes out of the pot." The dumplings made by Zheng Yan were really terrible, even An Ran

I can’t stand it anymore.

"Isn't this what I'm learning? No one is born with this skill. I just need a few more."

Although Zheng Yan is self-aware of his craftsmanship, he is unwilling to admit failure and still stays in the kitchen shamelessly.

Originally, they were making dumplings just for fun, so Liu Wei and the others did not forcibly evict Zheng Yan. Fortunately, there were Wang Zhen, Liu Wei and An Ran. Around nine o'clock in the evening, the dumplings of various flavors were finally fresh.

It’s out.

"Okay, dinner is ready." Zheng Yan shouted to the living room while serving dumplings.

Zheng Ruoxue and the other little ones had been hungry for a long time. They finally calmed down after hearing Zheng Yan's shouts, ran to the dining table, and began to eat happily under the care of An Ran and others.

"Zheng Yan, these are the dumplings you made yourself, so you can handle them yourself."

As Liu Wei spoke, he placed a plate of dumplings that he didn't know how to describe directly in front of Zheng Yan. He originally wanted to stimulate Zheng Yan, but he didn't expect that there were still people to support him.

"I also want to eat the dumplings made by my father."

Zheng Ruoxue didn't have a clear idea of ​​the quality of dumplings at all. She just subconsciously thought that as long as her father made them by hand, they were good.

Li Zixuan and Zheng Mingzhe always followed Zheng Ruoxue's lead and started shouting. Although they couldn't speak clearly, everyone knew what they meant.

"What a good boy daddy is. Come here, I'll give them all to you."

With the support of his daughter and son, Zheng Yan immediately became proud and even kissed everyone on the face. But the few little guys didn't think there was any problem at all. After getting what they wanted, they started to eat.

eat.

"Zheng Yan, I'm convinced. It's okay to fool others outside. You're so good at cheating on your own daughter and son. It's no wonder you're rich."

If only Zheng Ruoxue and the others were interested in the dumplings made by Zheng Yan, Liu Wei would have endured it, but he suddenly discovered that even Liu Shiyu was staring at the plate of dumplings eagerly. How could this happen?

"Shiyu, come on, let's try the dumplings made by dad."

On the one hand, Liu Wei wanted to regain face, on the other hand, he also hoped that his daughter could eat truly delicious dumplings, but unfortunately Liu Shiyu didn't seem to appreciate it.

"But...but I also want to eat those..." Liu Shiyu said weakly.

Hearing Liu Shiyu's answer, Liu Wei's face turned dark instantly, while Zheng Yan and others burst into laughter.

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Third brother, have you seen it? People’s eyes are sharp. It doesn’t matter whether the dumplings are good or not. The key is whether there is a market."

As expected, Liu Shiyu got his wish and got his favorite dumplings. But Liu Wei couldn't compete with Liu Shiyu, and the whole process ended in complete failure.

After dinner, everyone set off fireworks in the yard with their children. Against the backdrop of the night, the fireworks looked particularly gorgeous, and the little ones became excited again. But they are children after all, and their energy comes quickly.

It went quickly, and I started to doze off as soon as the fireworks were finished.

"What's wrong, are you homesick?"

Among Zheng Yan's four women, Lisa and Sally Krawcheck have no idea about the Spring Festival at all. Li Yanran grew up in a Hong Kong city and has no special plot about the Spring Festival. Only An Ran, the Spring Festival means a lot to her.

It's a little different.

As the saying goes, being a stranger in a foreign land means missing family members even more during the festive season. Although An Ran is not alone, she will inevitably miss her parents who are far away in China during the Spring Festival. Because of this, after everyone goes to bed, Zheng Yan

Stayed in An Ran's room to rest.

An Ran moved her body, leaned hard into Zheng Yan's arms, and said, "Don't you want to? I really don't know why you are so anxious to come to the United States. If it were in China, it would definitely be much more lively than now."

Speaking of An Ran, Zheng Yan felt that he owed her a lot. Seeing her look, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed, "If you really miss home, we can go back and visit in a few days. It won't be troublesome anyway."

"Forget it. The weather is so cold now and Junzhe is still too young. He can't stand the tossing back and forth. Besides, the Spring Festival is over. It doesn't make any difference whether he comes back or not." Hearing Zheng Yan's words, An Ran felt so excited.

My heart moved for a moment, but when I thought about the child again, I couldn't bear it.

"Okay, don't worry, I'm fine. Go to bed quickly. You have been busy all day, and you have to get up early tomorrow to call your parents to wish them a happy New Year."

An Ran was just about to close her eyes and sleep, but Zheng Yan suddenly pressed her down, "Don't worry, let's do some exercise before going to sleep."

It wasn't that Zheng Yan had many ideas, he just wanted to take the opportunity to divert An Ran's attention. Suddenly, an indescribable sound sounded in the bedroom.