Vol 4 Chapter 120: Pretending not to care

Silicon Valley, the sun is warm, and in the backyard, Feng Yiping is wearing the family's round neck shirt and shorts, lying on a mat by the pool, facing a lot of weird, gadgets, and Amanda wearing a floral round hat Those who came to me had a great time.

Feng Yiping originally planned to restore the sludge in the exterior design of the Tesla's two cars. A large part of it has become the pile of things in front of him. There are various animals that are greatly out of proportion, and there are also very abstract images. Of various daily necessities.

Feng Yiping picked up a nearly square object with four small dots underneath, and chased after the little puppies with a long tail and a squirrel rather than a dog. Caught up,"

Amanda looked confused, "Table, can't run,"

"Oh," Feng Yiping took a look, and indeed, it looked like a table, "Where is Dad's car?"

"This," Amanda took out a flat one from the large pile next to it, with a large recess in the middle, and a few small dots underneath. It looked more like a roller skate with an inconsistent proportions. Model, "Dad's Car,"

Well, Feng Yiping is very sure that Yajun’s chief designer can’t connect this thing with the car he designed.

But how to say, at least Amanda has observed the difference between a convertible and a normal car.

"Om," Feng Yiping imitated the sound of the engine, "Run, Dad will catch up,"

"Hehehe," Amanda smiled, putting the puppy in her hand on a crooked irregular polyhedron, "on the roof, the car can't get in,"

Feng Yiping is very sure that the imagination of these little guys is definitely better than Musk by three points.

"Let’s take a break," Huang Jingping brought over two glasses of water and a plate of apples cut into regular pieces, "Amanda, is it better for Dad to play with you or me to play with you?"

"father,"

"Is my mother playing well with you or me playing well with you," Feng Yiping asked.

"Mom," she shouted immediately.

Well, she is still very scheming, is this someone who wants to play with her more attentively?

But at this time, neither father nor mother is as good as an apple. She forks a piece and eats a few bites like a small voles, and then feeds the little animals that only she knows best, "eat,"

Huang Jingping sat down leaning on Feng Yiping, "Is it a sense of accomplishment?"

"Of course," Feng Yiping put his arms around her, walking around her with very familiar hands, "all achievements are attributed to her mother,"

"Fuzzy hands, slippery tone," Huang Jingping knocked out the hand.

"I really don't blame me, it's such a problem when I was a child, it seems that when I caught Zhou, I felt it here and there," Feng Yiping smiled.

"In broad daylight," Huang Jingping said.

"What about the daytime? This is in our own place," Feng Yiping smiled and kissed her face.

The voice was very loud, and Amanda who saw this scene quit, "Well," she pointed to her face and winked at her parents, this little guy!

After being kissed by her parents each, she was immersed in her own little world again, as if she was still very busy, crossing the apple to feed this and that.

"I really want you to go back with me,"

"It's still too hot at home now. I'm afraid Amanda won't get used to it when I go back. I will definitely have rashes. I will wait for you to go back this time. There are so many things to be busy with and no time to be with us. Besides, I This is just a few classes. If it’s not good, just ask for leave."

The opening of the restaurant has been officially settled, and Huang Jingping has also found a relevant major in a community college, and plans to lay the foundation first.

"Why don't it be the land near the bay," Feng Yiping said, "it's a little bit, but the environment is better, and there is a small river next to it, making it easier to play."

There are finally a few options for opening a restaurant. Anyway, as long as you are willing to spend money, this is not a problem. There are two places on the roadside with convenient transportation, and one. Although the area is the smallest, it is located in the city and has the most Okay, Feng Yiping said that the location is slightly off, but the environment and scenery are also the best.

"We opened a restaurant like this, taking the high-end route, and the ancient architecture of our country is all about the harmony of the surrounding environment, that place is more suitable,"

"Such a restaurant can't be expected to turn over several times a day. What's more, we open a restaurant, among other purposes, for you to have a promising career, but I don't want you to work too hard,"

Feng Yiping's hands were still not idle, stroking Huang Jingping's long hair.

"Well, I don't plan to listen to you," Huang Jingping said. "It's better to listen to the opinions of professionals. I want to invite those ancient architects to come and see it on the spot."

"Fuck," Feng Yiping slapped her ass, "As expected of my Feng Yiping's woman, there is progress."

Chaplin kicks someone else’s **** and makes that person's face lost, but a man slaps a woman’s ass, the general consequence is a scream, "Ah, what are you doing?"

"After I go back, I will arrange it myself," Feng Yiping was resting on Huang Jingping's lap, looking at the blue sky, "The parents on both sides must miss Amanda,"

"Or when you come again, bring them here," Huang Jingping took a strand of hair and gently swept across Feng Yiping's face, "Just let them come on vacation,"

Feng Yiping always wanted her to go back with her daughter when she set the schedule to go back, but she just didn't agree, and only she knew the real reason.

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The little guy likes to eat shrimps, so Feng Yiping also likes to peel them, but Huang Jingping paused his hand with a word, "I contacted Zhang Yan several times."

"is it?"

"She was very polite, and returned me a few text messages, do you know where she is now?"

Feng Yiping naturally knew, and four people followed, but of course he had to say, "I don't know, where is it?"

"She looked at the sea, at the mountains, at the grassland, and now at the desert,"

"Oh, that's good," Feng Yiping, who had a picture of Zhang Yan in the desert under the sunset in his mailbox, pretended not to care.

"I mean, you go back this time and handle this as well. I can't say anything to her now,"

It was Feng Yiping who said that he had no calculations, and he was speechless at this time, and he didn't know what to say.

Huang Jingping knew it, and picked up a shrimp and stuffed it into his mouth, "Don't say it, just do it,"

"I'm already very lucky. The child has already taken the lead. Others should be given to her. No, it was originally hers."

Feng Yiping, who originally thought he was a jerk, now thinks he is even more jerk.

"Don't think too much, I'm very happy and satisfied," Huang Jingping touched Feng Yiping's head like a child again.

The point is that when she touched her head, Feng Yiping really closed her eyes.

…………

"Today, it seems to be in a particularly good state?" Huang Jingping lay flushed back on the bed, with no strands on her body, her black hair resting on her fair skin is even more tempting, but Feng Yiping would be really powerless.

He is an actionist, and he doesn't say anything polite with people close to him. He will only use his actions to prove that tonight, he really worked very hard, and of course, she also enjoyed it very much.

He put a quilt on Huang Jingping, took her hand to her chest, "I want you to know that you can be of interest in this life, and my life is very fulfilled."

A soft kiss on his hand, "I am very content and grateful to be with you."

Some words are still in bed, and it is more appropriate to say at this time.

"Metoo," Huang Jingping also took his hand to her chest, and suddenly opened her eyes, "how do you listen to what you mean? In any lifetime I don't like you?"

Yes, in the last life, I didn't know if you liked me or not, but you were my first love and the first one I had a crush on, but after junior high school, our lives have no intersection.

"Hehe, no, go, go take a bath,"

Huang Jingping let him hug him up, "Say OK first, just take a bath if you take a bath."

Is she here, there is no silver three hundred taels, or is she provocative, or both.

…………

At around 6 in the morning, Feng Yiping was still brushing his teeth in the bathroom, and Huang Jingping, who was still sleeping soundly, called out in the bedroom, "Call,"

"Wenhua," Feng Yiping greeted him, and his face sank, "It's fine if you are fine, don't care about him, don't worry, everything is mine."

"what's happenin?"

"Sister Jin had a car accident,"

"what?"

"Don't worry, she has nothing to do. You can sleep for a while," Feng Yiping hurriedly kissed her on the face, "I'll go make some phone calls,"

Although it was already over 9 o'clock in the evening in China, Feng Yiping couldn't take care of that much. Besides, he is now qualified to call some people in the middle of the night.

Although Feng Yiping is confident that this matter will eventually be resolved satisfactorily according to his own wishes, he cannot guarantee that there will be no episodes that will make him subvert the Three Views. Some domestic dignitaries often subvert your Three Views. .

Therefore, in the morning, Feng Yiping, who was sitting in the Google office, was a little distracted and absent-minded for the first time, looking at his mobile phone from time to time.

Wearing a pink sweater, a houndstooth skirt, and full boots, Marissa Mayer, who was clean, concise and very individual, wandered in front of Feng Yiping's office four times, but did not hear a compliment she wanted to hear If it is, it is really a bit hot, and when I passed by for the last time, he snorted heavily.

But out of the corner of her eye, she only saw Feng Yiping turning her gaze from the computer to the phone, and she didn't even notice that she was so angry!

I remember you Feng Yiping!

At 8:13, the call that I had been waiting for finally came. Jin Ling's voice was tired and excited, "Who did you find?" She asked, "You don't know. Just now, a large group of middle-aged and elderly men gathered around me and asked for help. I was very caring. In addition to the local leaders, there was also a mayor from another city who happened to be on a business trip in Shanghai. I was really flattered. Suddenly I felt a little sorry for them without injury."

"What are you talking about, why don't I understand?" Feng Yiping played stupid.

"Well, thank you for calling those people in the middle of the night,"

"It's really nothing to do with me. Whether it's the relevant local leader or the mayor who happened to run into, it's not because of other reasons, because you are their **** of wealth. You can invest in them, a big investment,"

"Do you know what's the most cola?" Jin Ling's current tone doesn't sound like someone who has just suffered a car accident. "A moment ago, Ma Wenzhen was still slanderous, and the next second, he personally admitted that he was negative. Full responsibility,"

"That's really more exciting than the skit~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Also, his father's secretary said that there is a special fund to support high-tech research and development. Let us apply. I think, as long as we submit an application, It can be approved for sure, what do you think?"

"Not very good," Feng Yiping doesn't want to do anything that might take advantage of the country. "Use the country's money to be generous, how can we cooperate?"

"Besides, how can there be such a cheap thing, although you are not injured, but you are frightened, huh, expect me to let him go so gently, how can it be a dream!"

"I said long ago that those who are troublesome for us must understand one thing. How things start is up to them to decide, but how things end can only be decided by us."

"Don't worry, I don't know what wronged you have been wronged before. In short, if you have been wronged, this time you will settle the old and new accounts with them."

"Dare to bully you? Is it okay not to let them have a long memory?"

Fang Yingzhi was stunned when she saw Jin Ling, and she didn't speak for a long time. She could hear Feng Yiping's loud "Hey" on the phone, "Mr. Jin," she touched Jin Ling.

Jin Ling would really want to say "thank you" to Feng Yiping, but when he felt like this, the "thank you" was too thin, so he pretended not to care, "I think it's still the case, they are already Lower your head, this is a center of the group's business, and it’s no good to have a relationship with his dad."

"Do I still care about that now? There is business everywhere, and I can do it everywhere, big deal, I can change the place," Feng Yiping said domineeringly, "and I believe that in a place like Shanghai, he can't cover the sky with one hand."

"Don't worry, there is me!"

"Well," Jin Ling replied in a low voice, rare gentleness.