Vol 5 Chapter 1074: Embarrassed

"Look again, take another look," as the car rolled over the hill, several people leaned over the window and looked at the back, looking at this in their minds, which can be called a paradise.

There are more people sighing, "This is the real wonderful life,"

What they lamented is not the villagers here, but Feng Yiping.

I didn't shoot for two days in the capital, so I rushed back home to receive the leaders of the province.

But it took less than two days to go home, and he had to go back to the capital. This time, it was a higher-level leader, and the Prime Minister wanted to see him.

If he went back a day or two, he would be in South Korea, and he would also meet with the prime minister there, and a series of ministers...

Can you say that such a life is not exciting?

But Zhou Ning felt that it was wonderful, but it was also very hard.

Said that this time when I returned to my hometown, I couldn't accompany my parents to a meal, so I had to rush to the capital again.

Given that it is not easy to talk to the immediate boss once, and imagine the pressure that may be experienced after the director will meet with him if he knows in advance, Zhou Ning can better understand how difficult Feng Yiping is.

What he saw was not a high-ranking official but a giant. The topics he talked about would not be too easy, but even if it is not easy, he must deal with every problem perfectly.

She felt that in the face of this, even if Feng Yiping had so many assistants around him who could help him prepare, the pressure would definitely not be small.

It can be seen that behind this wonderfulness and behind the success, it is indeed all the pressure and hardship that ordinary people can't see or experience.

"You said, will you be in the capital. After the leaders have received the interview, Mr. Feng will need to rush to other places for other important business or meetings?" someone said.

"Feng, in general, I think that after the meeting with the leaders tomorrow, he will receive an invitation from Bush to meet again. I don't think there is any surprise," Jin Cheng said.

Yes, with Feng Yiping's current situation in the United States, this is really no surprise.

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Mei Qiuping is also feeling sorry for her son now, or rather complaining, "Look, when I get home, I don't even sit on the stool hot, and I have to go."

Before that, she had never dreamed that she would be like this one day. She would not want her son to meet with the country's leaders, just want him to stay at home for a few more days.

Feng Yiping got used to his mother's nagging a long time ago. At this time, please listen carefully.

He held his daughter and asked her in a low voice, "Is Grandma's house fun?"

"It's fun," Amanda said loudly.

Naturally fun, there are a bunch of little guys playing with her every day, not in Silicon Valley.

Mei Qiuping glared at her son in dissatisfaction. You don't even go into your ears now, right?

Feng Zhenchang walked over with a bag of things, "You, it's always the old idea. When the weather gets warmer, whether he is at home or abroad, can we visit him?"

"What he has to do now is a big thing, a good thing, and a big thing that many people envy for a lifetime. Good thing, Jingping, are you right?"

"Yes, when the weather gets warmer, go for a walk. No matter where the level is, you can follow him wherever you go."

"There are so many things at home," Mei Qiuping mumbled.

She actually couldn't see her son so hard.

In the first month that has not passed, my son has really rested for less than three days. Who has such a hard time for him?

I thought that his career was getting bigger and bigger and he should be more and more comfortable, but I never thought that the career is really getting bigger and bigger, but he is getting harder and harder.

"You, you have to understand Yiping, now let him be busy all day, he doesn't feel hard, let him spare time to accompany us, he may really feel hard," Feng Zhenchang said.

Feng Yiping seemed to have heard a hint of vinegar from his father's words, which was really fresh.

Yes, I have not been able to spend a few days with them all year round.

"He Jingping said, when the spring blossoms, you will be with me, where I go, where do you go, all right,"

"We are not used to flying around all day," Feng Zhenchang is obviously satisfied with his son's attitude, but still expresses his satisfaction with opposition and questioning. [Summary] Physically disabled Zhijian

"Is there any place, can this be put down?"

Mei Qiuping looked at the two filled boxes, then looked at the big bag in his hand, "Bring another box,"

"Enough is enough," Feng Yiping really has a headache. Now he is also one of the richest people in the world. There are not many things that he can't buy. But every time he goes home, his parents are still the same as when he was in school before. , I can’t wait to put everything at home into my bag or box and let myself take it away.

"This is just delivered by Dongzheng yesterday, braised beef braised pork feet and braised chicken braised duck."

Feng Yiping took the sentence and said almost at the same time with his father, "This is not available outside."

It’s really not available outside, but Dongzheng delivered them to their homes, whether they were pigs or chickens or ducks, they were all fine products.

In recent years, they and experts from the Provincial Academy of Agricultural Sciences have made pig farms more organic, and they have also experimented with various methods to raise a small amount of pigs, cows, chickens and ducks.

That's really trying all kinds of methods.

At the beginning, they just fed them pure natural feed. To what extent is it purely natural, such as raising two cows in a valley. The fields in the valley are planted with grasses that experts say, and let the cows eat those grasses throughout the year.

Later, various fruits were added.

Later, more auxiliary methods were used, such as listening to music, drinking milk, drinking mineral water, drinking rice wine, doing massage...

Let's put it this way, except that they will inevitably be killed and eat meat in the end, their short life is really very comfortable and enjoyable.

This way, the money was thrown in regardless of the cost, let alone the boutiques that Dongzheng is now taking out, it is really not built.

However, this is still not the ultimate pursuit of cousin Dongzheng, he is still tossing, constantly trying various upgrade versions.

"Stop packing, I'll carry it, I'll start eating in a car, all right," Feng Yiping said.

"It's OK to put it in the car with a bag," Mei Qiuping said.

This time it's okay to bring a little less, and Jingping, Jingping is obedient, so what to bring.

"That can go with this," Feng Zhenchang put down the bag and walked in with another bag of things in his hand. "The latest drink from the factory."

Oh, mom and dad!

"Then I'm leaving," Feng Yiping handed his daughter to Huang Jingping, "Be obedient, and stay with your grandparents and grandpa for a few more days."

"Well," Amanda is obviously addicted to playing with her friends, not too sad.

Besides, this time, she was separated from her father within a few days.

"I'm not going," Huang Jingping said.

"Also, lest this little guy will cry and stop letting a flat car," Mei Qiuping didn't think much.

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The two of them carried the two bags and sent them to the parking lot by the village square. "Don't be too tired," Mei Qiuping helped his son tidy up his clothes.

"Yiping, stay a few more days when I go home next time," some people around were calling.

Others said, "We are waiting to see you on the news network tomorrow."

Mei Qiuping saw the large number of foreigners standing next to him. It was nothing at all, but when she saw that she had taken off the scarf covering her face and was wearing a red military-style coat, similar to the royal princes of European countries in the news. Dressed up formally, looking more like a prince's Sente, he suddenly walked over involuntarily, "This kid, looks really good,"

She squatted in front of Senter, "How old are you kid? What's your name?"

Feng Zhenchang also handed over his son to the villagers and followed him, "You, you want him to understand,"

"He has been three years and three months," Ma Ling said quickly after listening to Wu Qian's interpreter next to him.

She also took off the scarf, knelt down and said to Sente, "Sent, tell me, grandma, grandpa!"

She practiced these two words with Sente many times, but she didn't expect it to be really used this time.

"Good grandma, good grandpa,"

Although Sente was a little nervous and shrank into his mother's arms, he still called out in Mandarin very seriously. Uncle

"Hey," Mei Qiuping smiled.

She did not suspect that he, the child of an employee in her son's company, would call herself grandma. It was normal.

As far as they can speak some Mandarin, what's so strange? Since they work in the country, they have to learn a few words.

"It's no wonder that this child is so good. It turns out that my mother is so beautiful," she boasted. After hearing Wu Qian's translation, Ma Ling, blushing with excitement, said again and again in Mandarin, "Thank you, thank you!"

Mei Qiuping reached out to Feng Zhenchang, "Are there any red envelopes?"

"Wait," Feng Zhenchang touched his body, and he really found one. During the first month of the year, he was not less than this. "Take the baby, New Year is good!"

When Feng Yiping was talking to everyone, he was a little happy to see this scene. Although the first meeting between parents and grandsons was not perfect, it was a smooth one.

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Since we are rushing back to the capital today, there is naturally one person in Center who wants to see.

Wuliao, in the villa still in the mountains, heard the sound of cars, Mei Jianbian walked out of the house, stood at the door, and smiled at the parked cars.

"Grandpa," Feng Yiping got out of the car first, and then walked over with Sente's hand.

"Let me take a look, remember me?" Looking at his current only great-grandson, Mei Jian smiled so that his eyes narrowed into a line, "I'll hug me when I grow up so big, oh, it's really not light. "

As soon as he saw his white beard, Sente remembered, and tried to pull his beard without a teacher, but forgot how to call him.

"Sent, this is great-granfaher," Ma Ling reminded him, but she couldn't speak the word great-grandfather in Mandarin.

"Great grandfather," Feng Yiping taught his son word by word.

"Don't embarrass him, meet up well," Mei Jian held Sente, reluctant to let go.

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In the capital, Lao Wang gently walked out of a hall, nodded to the staff by the door with a smile, glanced aside, and his secretary, Director Yang, hurried over.

Lao Wang took Director Yang and walked a few steps towards the other side. Several staff members immediately noticed something abnormal. Director Wang's frequency of these steps is usually much higher.

But no one took another look over there. The last thing they need in their position is kindness.

Lao Wang himself didn't notice this. He took his secretary to a slightly open place, and said a few words sideways with his hands behind his back as usual. Then, Director Yang's expression changed, too.

Seeing that the leader's gaze stayed on his face for a while, he suddenly shuddered, lowered his head and said, "Okay, I will do it."

Naturally, the expression on the face is hard to tell.

President Wang nodded a little, turned and walked into the hall, his face was the kind of high coldness that hadn't been waved before and now, and he walked calmly.

Seeing the leader enter, Director Yang hurriedly walked out. Although his pace was a bit faster in the past, he did not attract much attention.

In the eyes of outsiders, although Director Yang and the others are already high-ranking officials, here, they are still humble secretaries. They walk faster, which is normal~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Director Yang waited out the gate and arrived in the courtyard. Here, it's not a quick walk, but a trot all the way.

He ran into the car of his own leader, and as soon as he got in, he hurriedly called, "Tell the other side that the report is cancelled."

"Ah," he was obviously a little confused and unhappy, "why, what's wrong?"

"Ma asked them to cancel," Director Yang said without any doubt, "to be specific,"

Then he heard the wind.

Why is there wind? He quickly understood that it should be the phone that fell over there.

Listening to the beep on the phone, Director Yang, who was still panting, also wanted to throw his mobile phone out.

"Damn," he cursed silently, smashing his hand heavily on the next seat, even if it hit the leather, it still hurts, just like his heart at this time.

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