Vol 5 Chapter 1144: Unpredictable

"Oh, the design of your place is really good," as soon as she entered the door, as usual, Mrs. Murdoch praised Feng Yiping's office again.

"Well, we have our own design room," Feng Yiping held down the elevator, "please,"

"Thank you," Mrs. Murdoch stepped into the elevator. "You know what Murdoch admires you most is that you started from scratch, created such a big business in the United States, and founded so many worlds. An American company with a level of influence,"

"Thank you, I also admire Mr. Murdoch,"

Actually speaking, News Corporation was originally an Australian company. It seems that at the end of last year, it got the approval of most shareholders to move the company headquarters to the United States and re-register the company in the United States. In fact, from the end of last year , News Corporation is an American company.

The reason why they have to work hard to do so much is because the media tycoon saw clearly that a large-scale media group focusing on television, media, and film and television wants to have a large influence worldwide, especially It is the right to speak. Whether you are an American company or not is very important.

Just at this point, Feng Yiping admired him, he was a very clear person.

Of course, this point fully demonstrates that the so-called freedom of the press here is, in essence, only a manifestation of power.

From an international perspective, the voices of third world countries, including ours, have a very limited range of dissemination, which is also a confirmation.

"Personally, I am actually more concerned about your investment in your hometown. You really brought so many people to get rich together. I know how rare it is,"

Mrs. Murdoch, not only relying on her to be of Chinese descent, came over. She did a quite in-depth study of Feng Yiping. Fortunately, for News Corporation, which has long been doing business in China, she collected Feng Yiping's relevant information. Information, that's really nothing.

"Thank you,"

"Many of my relatives in the country, regardless of gender, old or young, always praise you when they mention you," Mrs. Murdoch continued to praise.

"Thank you,"

Mrs. Murdoch couldn't help but glance at Feng Yiping. She keenly noticed that although the person was still that person, he seemed to have faded since he came in.

To be precise, compared with him who was enthusiastic at the door just now, he was a little different.

Now he seems to be a little bit arrogant, and indifferently a bit of a sense of rejection.

To be honest, Mrs. Murdoch is no stranger to this style, and her husband does the same to other people.

So, did I feel that something was wrong, or was this his usual appearance, and the scene at the door was actually made by him deliberately?

If so, why did he do that?

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"Mr. Feng, this is a gift from Murdoch and me." Regardless of whether Feng Yiping is really indifferent or not, as soon as Mrs. Murdoch takes a seat, she will follow the agreed-upon routine and give it to you. Give Feng Yiping a nicely packaged small box.

The thickness is about the same as a palm.

"Thank you," Feng Yiping took it, and only said two more words.

Mrs. Murdoch was about to let Feng Yiping open it. Wu Qian hurriedly walked in, "I'm sorry Mrs. Murdoch, I'm bothering you, Mrs. Feng, the domestic emergency call."

Feng Yiping stood up immediately after hearing the words, "Mrs. Murdoch, look...,"

"You go ahead," Mrs. Murdoch stood up quickly and said with a big smile.

It was exactly morning in the country, and she didn't suspect him.

It is quite normal for him to have such a big boss with so many companies and to have such unexpected accidents under his hands.

It's not good because when he was welcoming himself, he said that he would spend the next time communicating with himself, so he wouldn't let him go.

"Thank you, please, please wait," Feng Yiping strode towards the small conference room at the other end, "Wu Qian, help me take care of Mrs. Murdoch."

"Yes, Mr. Feng,"

Mrs. Murdoch saw that in the conference room over there, there were already staff debugging equipment for telephone and video conferencing. As soon as Feng Yiping walked in, he took off his suit and draped it on the back of the chair. He sat down there. There is a picture on the screen.

But before she could see clearly, the electric sunshade curtain was slowly pulled up.

"Mrs. Murdoch, what would you like to drink,"

"Caffeine-free coffee, thank you,"

Then, she drank three cups of decaffeinated coffee in a row.

The sunshade in the conference room over there has been pulled, only knowing that Feng Yiping was there, but she could not see him.

When the engineers in the park started walking towards the restaurant in twos and threes, Mrs. Murdoch couldn't help but send an email out with a blackberry, "What is the unexpected situation of Jiasheng Group in China today?"

Sometimes, this situation is also an opportunity.

If something really goes wrong with Jiasheng in the country, and its own company happens to be able to help, it would be perfect.

Fifteen minutes later, the message came back, "According to what we know, Jiasheng Group is in China today and everything is normal."

everything is normal? Mrs. Murdoch glanced at the meeting room where the sunshade was still pulled and the lights were turned on.

Oh, some of these things, such as some internal issues and some financial issues, are very important, but it is difficult for the outside world to detect them.

There is also a more difficult issue. For example, mergers and acquisitions similar to Feng Yiping's recent frequent mergers are very important, but before they actively disclose it, it is difficult for the outside world to hear the slightest bit of news.

However, when those engineers, some of whom had finished their dinner, walked towards the office again, Mrs. Murdoch looked at the still-unchanging conference room over there. An idea became increasingly uncontrollable, Feng Yiping, You are not hanging me again!

She really wanted to ask Wu Qian to find out what was going on there.

But when she thinks about her identity, her husband is in charge of the world's most extensive television network, and also controls the well-known media in many countries. Asking this to herself, it is somewhat spooky, and she has to give up.

Just when she was so entangled that she couldn't drink anything, couldn't even sit still, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass of Feng Yiping's office, looking at this park that became more lively because it was off work, the meeting room there The sunshade curtain was finally opened, and Feng Yiping sat alone at the conference table, looking tired, leaning on the chair casually, still rubbing his sore eyes with one hand.

As if thinking of something, he looked back at this side and waved here apologetically. Mrs. Murdoch also waved. He seemed to be really busy, that's all.

"Mrs. Murdoch, I'm very sorry, you see, it was so easy to take out a few hours this afternoon, and there was something unexpected on the domestic side. I have been busy until now~www.wuxiaspot.com ~Understand and understand," Mrs. Murdoch is more polite than him, "President Feng, you see, we are in China, and we also have business operations. If there is anything that is useful to us, please speak up and we will try our best."

"Thank you, yo, it's already this time," Feng Yiping looked at his watch, "Look, if we go to Man Tingfang to eat and talk, I will pay you apologize."

"Where do I dare to be this? By the way, Mr. Feng, look at this. This is the heart of Murdoch and I," she said to the small box that Feng Yiping put aside.

"Look at my memory," Feng Yiping picked up the palm-sized box and opened it. Inside were two seemingly old newspapers, a People's Daily and a daily newspaper from their province.

This routine seemed quite familiar. He looked at it again, and sure enough, the date was exactly the day he was born.

"Thank you very much. This is a very meaningful gift. How did you find it?"

"It's not difficult, as long as you like it,"

Mrs. Murdoch could see that Feng Yiping at this moment was really happy, and she was really happy because this idea was hers.

"I think this must be your idea, Madam. Tonight, I must toast you. I don’t know which dishes Madam do you like? I dare not say anything else. In Man Tingfang, you are a favorite dish in China. We can make the taste,"

"Haha, are you, then I'm really looking forward to it,"

"I promise not to disappoint you, madam please,"

So when they showed up in front of the building, they were as affectionate as they were when they entered in the afternoon. In the parking lot, Feng Yiping even personally helped her open the car door.

"Thank you," Mrs. Murdoch thanked her, but she was thinking in her heart, could it really be my feeling that was wrong?