Vol 5 Chapter 1310: The crying child has milk

On the evening of the 13th, after finally sending off the guests from all directions and bidding farewell to the hustle and bustle that had been added up to nearly a week before, the old horse took Feng Yiping with a large group of people including Director Su and said that he was going to dinner. Celebrate by the way.

Feng Yiping felt that the car had stopped, opened his eyes, and couldn't help but ask, "Old Ma, did you bring me to your house?"

It really doesn't look like a restaurant here.

The old trees here are towering, the woods are dense, and the eyes are full of moist oil green, so a few begonias are very delicate and beautiful.

Although the house is Western-style, the white walls and green tiles and the surrounding green trees are reflected on the floor-to-ceiling glass. Even the glass looks green, so it seems to fit the Chinese landscape environment very well.

Although it looks like a manor-style building, it doesn't have any extravagance, and there is a kind of tranquility hidden in the city.

On the left side of the house, there is a crooked-neck tree with sparse branches, and there is a small bridge with a quiet and ancient meaning on the armrests. On the side of the small bridge, it looks like an outdoor tea seat, under the retracted brown awning, a few rattan chairs Placed on a platform paved with natural color anticorrosive wood, it is very pleasant to see.

Behind the platform is a glass room. In the next few months, it will be a very happy thing to enjoy the sun there.

"I can't afford it," Lao Ma said with a smile. He took Feng Yiping, under the leadership of a beautiful woman in a skirt, did not enter through the gate, listening to the crisp bird cry, stepped on that one. Crooked the small bridge under the tree and came to the cafe.

"Thank you, please give me a pillow,"

"Oh, my old waist," he beat a few times on the waist, "this year's arrangement is a little bigger. Next year, there will be at least one week between these two meetings."

"But it's worth it. Look at it." He pointed to the employees who were holding newspapers on the long table beside them and chanting the reports. "In the past few days, we are all the media and TV reports. Focus,"

"You know, even foreign countries have commented that this meeting we are hosting is the Sun Valley Summit in China,"

The so-called Sun Valley Summit is a gathering originally held in Hemingway’s House in Sun Valley, Iowa, in July every year. A large group of people gather together on horseback riding, tennis, golf, etc. In addition to various recreational sports such as cycling, swimming, fishing and rafting, some forums will be held.

That five-day summer party has now become a platform for global predators and senior technology industry leaders to communicate and cooperate with each other, and a major event in the media, technology and investment circles.

The meeting was of very high standard. Up to now, no one in China has been invited - except Feng Yiping.

In July of this year, he received the invitation and asked Cummins to take a few people from the company, and Peppa and them, to do it once.

"Speaking of that conference, there are a lot of things we can learn from," Lao Ma said, "I think that starting next year, we will also have to review the qualifications. It cannot be as easy as this year for everyone to enter."

"But the venue is a problem, and we have to find a venue where we can do a lot of leisure activities,"

"It has to be on the edge of the West Lake, this, seems to be a problem...,"

Lao Ma sat there, chattering non-stop, obviously still immersed in the success of this session of Xihu Lunjian.

He is still at the point where he hopes to build his reputation by hosting or participating in various events.

Feng Yiping remembered that they had said with Peppa that they would buy an island and start a meeting on that island like the Sun Valley Summit. Unexpectedly, Ma also had this idea.

"What's the problem? Just buy a large piece of land not too far from the West Lake, build a manor by yourself, live on your own, want to go horseback riding, want to play golf and golf, and want to go boating and boating. At that time, it would be great to set aside a meeting,"

"I want to," the old horse smiled. "The point is that I have to have so much money. According to your specifications, it is not enough to sell me. You think everyone is like you with a net worth of tens of billions of dollars. what,"

"You will still be short of money in the future?" Feng Yiping took a sip of tea, and said to her heart that you might worry about making too much money in the future.

Looking at the secluded manor in front of him, he said, "I found that I like it more and more,"

"Hey," the old horse smiled, "Since you like it so much, or else, just build such a manor here as you said? When you are interested, come and live for a few days. Usually, I will help you. Look, don’t worry, I’ll help you see it for free, and you won’t be paid."

"Look, this is Mr. Ma," Feng Yiping said to a guy who came over to take a photo with him, "With Mr. Ma like this, how could we not make money?"

"Mr. Ma said, let us learn more from Mr. Feng, and learn from your spirit of squeezing out all potential at any opportunity," the guy said.

"Lao Ma, it turns out that you are behind your back. You always slander me like this?" Feng Shoufu was a little unhappy.

"How can this be slander? This is the most sincere compliment, okay," Lao Ma waved his hand to make the smiling guy disappear, telling the truth.

"Hey, how about the proposal I was talking about? Don't you like it? Build a big manor, I'm also touched, you see, the park is under construction, and the construction team is ready."

"Furthermore, with your Feng's face, you will definitely be able to get a good site,"

"Don't think I can't see it, you are changing the subject," Feng Yiping looked at him, then lowered his voice, "Boss, how can we be so high-profile in China?"

Lao Ma thought about it and sighed, "Yes,"

Even if you can build such a manor, you cannot choose a place close to the West Lake and easy to be seen. It can only be chosen in a slightly shunned area, and it is impossible to hold any meetings there. It can only be kept quietly. Yes, no one knows what's inside.

Today, when housing prices are getting higher and higher, building such a large manor is really a thing of hatred.

What's more, after being officially detained, Mr. Gu of Greencool, who was still so beautiful a few months ago, judging from the reactions of all walks of life, many unidentified people clapped and cheered without thinking.

The current environment.......

"What Mr. Liu and the others said, you can think..., oh you say,"

Feng Yiping also happened to speak, "However, what you think is not impossible."

"Look, I have also been thinking that on top of the Jiasheng Holiday Hotel, there will be a more high-end, or luxury brand hotel, built in a scenic resort like West Lake,"

"The scale must not be large, but the various supporting facilities must be very high-end and luxurious,"

"Oh, you are talking about a hotel like Banyan Tree?" Lao Ma immediately understood, "That's really good, so what are you waiting for? Taking advantage of the excitement we bring now, you again If you want to invest more here, you can get the best land at the lowest price."

"I just said, who are you, you are Feng Yiping, is there anything in this world that can stump you?"

"It's true, I can't have children,"

"Puff," the girls passing by, couldn't help laughing.

Old Ma said, "Let's take a look, this is Mr. Feng you like,"

Feng Yiping spread his hands.

The girls said, "Mr. Ma, we actually like you too,"

"Hey, isn't it," Lao Ma smiled, "Hey? Why do I sound so awkward?

"Old Ma," Feng Yiping filled him up with tea, "If you want to talk about this, you can help me pay attention. You see, you grew up by the West Lake, you are so familiar with this place, right,"

"No problem, this kind of investment is easy to do. If I tell Director Su about it now, he will definitely drink a few more glasses tonight."

"What I said just now is really correct, you really will squeeze all the potential of all opportunities,"

"No way, every opportunity must be cherished," Feng Yiping said. "As for the corporate club, Lao Ma, that President Liu mentioned, do you really think we should participate?"

"Participate," said Lao Ma, "think about it, the association organized by President Liu and the others would not be very convincing without your participation."

"Mr. Liu and the others have also considered very clearly this time. It seems that they really want to do something through this association and look at the lineup. Right, they are all people with ideas and time."

When he has time, Feng Yiping thinks that he said this very well.

Many of the sponsors of the association are currently retired, but these people are obviously unable to take time off. Such a high-end platform is indeed more suitable for them to use their residual heat.

"It's this association. In case it is no different from the others in the end, it doesn't matter. You can still do what you want, right?"

"Well then, let's join together,"

"Go in, the food is ready," Lao Ma glanced at the glass room, "Everyone is waiting,"

"It's really a good place to murder time," Feng Yiping said.

At this moment, the sky has gradually dimmed, and the surroundings look dim, the brightly lit glass room looks extraordinarily rich and magnificent.

…………

"Hey, hello," Feng Yiping smiled and greeted the standing assistants outside Jin Ling's office. He pointed to the inside. Jin Ling was facing away from this side, looking out the window and calling, "Jin Ling, this will It doesn’t matter, right,"

"No," a young guy rushed to Feng Yiping's eyes, knocked on the door for him, and opened the door. In this building, what can be more pressing than you?

"Thank you," Feng Yiping nodded at him.

Jin Ling turned his head and took a look, "Well, good President Ma, I will let the decoration company do my best to support the construction of the e-commerce park."

Feng Yiping put down the phone and asked with a smile, "Is there something wrong with this? Why do you look unhappy?"

Jin Ling looked up at him, but said nothing.

"Well, I admit, the first two days...,"

Jin Ling clicked on the remote control on the table, and the sunshade was immediately lowered. She took the coffee, stood up and walked to the window, "You admit what is the use~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Feng Yiping listens. Her calm tone, knowing that she really made her angry this time.

Below that calm, there was obviously a volcano about to erupt.

"I said those, not because of ourselves. I really hope that some conditions can be improved as soon as possible to provide greater convenience to all Internet companies."

"I know Mr. Feng, you think about everyone," Jin Ling finally broke out, and she put the coffee cup on the table heavily, "Why don't you think about us?"

"Why don't you think about how much effort did we put into China for Facebook and YouTube?"

"At such a time, on such an occasion, you make such a complaint, do you think about how much additional difficulty this will bring us?"

"Did you know that many leaders have already read what you said,"

"You have another idea to open a luxury hotel. These are all right, but can you do less of such a blindly messy thing in the future?"

She looked at Feng Yiping who had been quietly making herself angry, and her anger disappeared for more than half of it. "You don't know, some people, if they stumble, how much trouble will we have?"

If Fang Yingzhi would be here, she would be very surprised. When I said this kind of worry that day, Mr. Jin, you weren't the same, even if he was clumsy, don't you care about your attitude?

Then, she came right away, "President Jin, Yiping," she ran to the door out of breath, "good news, good news,"

"Drink some water first," Jin Ling picked up a bottle of mineral water on the table.

"The letter I just received, YouTube, is allowed to enter the country," Fang Yingzhi's eyes beamed.

"Boom," Jin Ling took the bottle of water and dropped to the ground.