Vol 5 Chapter 130: Sleepless tonight

"I think it's okay. It's his blessing that you can achieve this kind of achievement now. We should express our gratitude to him." His father also thinks this is a good idea. "You don't see him every day. Do you often arrange things for you? Find time to talk to him."

Fang Yingzhi became nervous when his parents said this, "Oh, my parents, how can he have this time?"

"No matter how busy you are, don't you have to eat?"

"Don't you know, Mr. Feng's daily work schedule is accurate to the minute in the past few days. For example, yesterday morning, a meeting was delayed for more than ten minutes, and then his lunch time was less than ten minutes left."

"A meal is less than ten minutes? What can you eat? Don't these big bosses all eat in those high-end restaurants?" Her parents were a little disbelief.

"What else can you eat, that is, rush to eat a fast food,"

"Which way to eat fast food? So, I will cook some hometown dishes tomorrow, and you will bring them to the company in a thermal insulation box."

"Mom, really don't need it," Fang Yingzhi wanted to do this, but was embarrassed to do it.

If she did, what would Kim always think? What would Huang Jingping think? What will other colleagues think?

"What's wrong with this, we all know that Xiao Feng is not the one who forgets his roots. Wouldn't he still look down on my cooking?"

"Besides, he is such a big boss, he has nothing, hasn't seen anything, ordinary things must be inconspicuous, and we must not be able to give them to the eye-catching things. His family members are busy in their hometown. , Aren’t you here with him? You’ll get tired of eating outside. It’s good to cook some local dishes for him. I’ll go shopping tomorrow morning.”

Fang Yingzhi really felt that she couldn't tell her parents.

"Well, you do what you do." Isn't it enough to take it to the company to eat by yourself?

Her father glanced at her mother, "Xiaozhi, we have lived here for these few months, and the time is not short. At home, there are always some things. The time away is too long and it is not appropriate. We thought, next Go back to the city in a month,"

"Parents, I’m sorry, I’ve been too busy with work recently and I don’t have time to spend time with you. You don’t have any friends here. If you live for a long time, you will feel bored. It’s okay to go back and be with the neighbors in the neighborhood, and you will feel more comfortable. , I will visit you often when I take the time."

If she is free from work, she can have time to accompany her parents around, but because of the nature of her job, she really can’t get free, so she told her father that she would not see each other at night and would never see her for a day.

Such filial piety is not a good thing for elderly parents.

"We all know that you want me to come to a big city to enjoy the blessings. In fact, in the past few years, you have subsidized the family. We have a very good life in the city. Everyone says that we have a daughter like you."

Her parents felt a little guilty about the daughter who was once given to her brother's family.

"Mom, this is what I should do. After these few days are over, I will ask for leave. I will take you around the city and book your tickets."

"Xiaozhi, what your dad and I mean is that you are not young anymore, and now you can count on a successful career. In terms of age, when it's time to start a family, you said that such a good house will come home from get off work every day. , It’s the lonely lamp cold stove. How bad? Your dad and I don’t worry about this. You must hurry up now."

"Xiaozhi, we know that you are busy with work," her father also went into battle personally, "but no matter how busy you are, you can't delay your lifelong events. If you don't have something suitable for you, your mother and I will go back and help you out. Don't worry. Will make you satisfied,"

How can Fang Yingzhi listen to this now, "Don't worry about it, don't worry, I will find it myself, let me say it first, if you help me find a look at home, I will never see it."

When the family conditions were so bad, so many people pursued her, let alone now.

But now, she stands at the current height, especially with someone like Feng Yiping as a benchmark, it is unlikely that she will have a common language with those in her parents' circle and finally organize a family.

"I'm full, I'll go to bed, and you guys also go to bed earlier,"

"This kid, take a few more bites," her mother said, looking at the half bowl of noodles left.

"Every time I say this, there is always no rush, no rush, we rush,"

Fang Yingzhi has floated into the bedroom.

This is another bad place to live with parents. Now they will be forced to marry, and in the future, they will be forced to have children.

Her father thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "You said, is there someone in Xiaozhi?"

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Fang Yingzhi returned to the room and looked at her belly a little annoyed. "Tomorrow, I will definitely not eat," she said.

"If you eat and then go to sleep, how much meat I have to grow,"

However, she was obviously worried. She tossed over and over in bed, just couldn't sleep. She always remembered the situation when Feng Yiping said those domineering words in front of the director at night. It was really, too masculine!

Turns over and over on the bed, the quilt was finally twisted into twists by her.

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Perhaps due to the influence of the family environment, Jin Ling’s villa was decorated very solemnly and luxuriously, with gorgeous chandeliers, dark brown European-style furniture, and milky coffee-colored wallpapers. It was not a style that Feng Yiping liked too much.

However, sometimes, one person can make even the mediocre environment beautiful, such as changing into professional attire, wearing a black long sweater, holding a glass of red wine, and Jin Ling sitting on the sofa, let the surrounding All of this becomes irrelevant.

"You are really a local tyrant," Feng Yiping smashed his mouth while listening to the full set of MBL Noble Series speakers and the dilute and gentle "Chopin Nocturne" played out through 360-degree speakers. Sit, a set of hundreds of thousands of speakers, you can’t listen to it for a few minutes a day, and only a prodigal guy like you will buy it."

"Does it sound good?" Jin Ling asked.

"It sounds good." Although I am an amateur, I can't say any professional opinions, but the comparison is clear. The effect is indeed a bit like listening to a live performance.

"But it's never so good to hear that it can be tens of thousands of times more expensive than the sound of my computer."

Feng Yiping is not an audiophile, and Jin Ling shouldn't be either. Therefore, he just commented on her such a big deal. She is not an audiophile, she was simply burned by money.

"So, you are an authentic local tyrant. Why do you still have that taste now? Can you feel the same after listening to such top-level speakers and the two small speakers you bought with your computer?"

"It's hard to say, I think people who really understand music care about the melody, it sounds like the enjoyment is the same,"

Jin Ling raised her snow-white neck and drank a sip of red wine, "I have no taste, it's really a summer worm."

"Please, I can already insist on eating noodles with a fork on some occasions, OK?"

Feng Yiping seems to have no idea about taste. He really doesn’t think that drinking Lafite is more tasteful than drinking Erguotou. Drinking CHATELDON is more tasteful than drinking Nongfu Spring, and eating steak is more tasteful than eating twice-cooked meat. Ten thousand customized suits are more tasteful than thousands of suits produced by domestic assembly lines. Listening to piano music is more tasteful than listening to Erhu...

Does it depend on whether a person has taste or not, just look at these superficial and incidental things? Shouldn't the key lie in people?

"I have already risen to another level, and my heart has long since become so strong that I don't care about these external things," Feng Yiping put gold on his face, "Okay, a good-natured lady, can you tell me now? Say, what is going on with Ma Wenzhen?"

"You are a celebrity," Jin Ling was particularly unhappy with this title.

"Well, big beauty Jin, what's the matter with this second generation of horses? Tell me, I have to know, is it enough to send him in for a few days, or to find someone to crippled him, or simply Let others disappear,"

"What are you talking about?" Jin Ling gave him a white look. "There is nothing to say,"

"I don’t know what’s going on, but I’ve heard that it’s the same as everyone’s broken love. Most beauties have once wasted time on a scum, so if you do it, it’s fine. ,"

But Jin Ling didn't smile, listening to Liszt's quiet and tender "Dream of Love" in a daze.

"No matter what happened in the past, you don't have to be sad for those painful pasts. I heard that you were crying in the conference room that night, and I want to come back right away."

"I was not like this before, and I was very lively and easy-going." Jin Ling drank the wine in the glass and looked straight ahead. "I met Ma Wenzhe at a classmate meeting in Boston, ironically. The thing is, I learned later that my dad and his dad knew each other a long time ago."

"I'm Harvard Business School, and he's at Boston City College,"

"Don't think about it. It's not Boston College or Boston University. It's just a university with a silly name, similar to Pheasant University. It's easy to apply."

Looking at Feng Yiping who was thinking, Jin Ling shook his head and said, "It's normal if you haven't heard of it."

"Hehe, this is a person with a high IQ who was deceived by someone with a low IQ," Jin Ling stretched out the glass, and Feng Yiping quickly added a little bit to her.

To be honest, Feng Yiping can understand.

Although he hadn’t seen it before, he heard from his two nephews that Ma Wenzhe was very deceptive, and he was clearly studying picking up girls as his main business. Jin Ling is only in college like this. The girl who has talked about a love that ended without a problem, who is his opponent?

"Do you know the sadness? I know that he is an unlearned brother, but at that time, I just couldn't help but like him, F/U/C/K,"

This is Jin Ling's first scene to explode in front of Feng Yiping.

"In the international student circle, there are some people who are well-informed and kindly remind me that he was a caring guy before, but, you know, we always stupidly think that we are the most special one, and will be the exception. , So I have not been moved,"

"In short, life flies quickly, I remember very clearly, even if I am an ostrich, even if I don’t want to believe it anymore, in the sixth month, all the signs clearly showed that the words of the students around who were unclear about it were true. ,"

"Actually, at that time, he didn't try to cover up at all, or he didn't want to cover up at all. I soon discovered the fact that he was with another girl. At that time, I was immature and couldn't help but rush to make trouble It's a game,"

"Of course, I was already practicing boxing in college, and the combat effectiveness was good. Under the large crowd in the hall, I gave them a slap in the face."

"Just when I went home to pack my luggage, he came back alone ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ naturally he didn't dare to do anything with me, he only dared to stand far away and curse."

"Those foul language, I don't want to mention it again," Jin Ling drank the wine in the glass again.

"But I still understand what he meant. In addition to saying that I am not good at all, the most important thing is that the girl's dad was already in charge at the time, and my dad has just been promoted to the division level."

"It should be to vent her anger to that girl. Ma Wenzhen took a few people and went to Harvard to make trouble once."

"The next day, when I was driving, I suffered heavy bleeding and insisted on driving to the hospital. It turned out to be a miscarriage."

Jin Ling said calmly.

"Don't be sad," Feng Yiping patted her shoulder, and sure enough, the scum is almost the same.

"After that, I deliberately forgot that part of the past, I forgot about that person, and my temperament has changed a lot, almost like this," Jin Ling's voice sounded hollow.

"But, some things are like this, you think you have forgotten them, but as long as there is an introduction, those things will be vividly remembered. Recalling the pain at the beginning, it will be even more painful than then,"

"I cried that night because I was blind, and," Jin Ling lowered his head, "that miscarriage, that child who hadn't had a chance to be born..."

Such a thing is indeed a painful mention once, "I see, don't say it, it's all over," Feng Yiping patted her shoulder again.

"Lend me your arm for a while," Jin Ling buried his head in Feng Yiping's arms without crying, but his shoulders were shaking.

"You can come into my arms,"

As a result, Jin Ling fell asleep in Feng Yiping's arms.

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Looking at Jin Ling who was sleeping on the bed, Feng Yiping shook his sour arm and quietly returned to his home opposite, but that night, he also didn't fall asleep. (To be continued.)