Vol 6 Chapter 451: Real reason

At 6:30 p.m., Feng Yiping’s old friend came to his own Virginia, and his furniture sales store has expanded to 51 stores. The assistant was replaced by a blonde and butt-girl Raymond standing at the door of the meeting room. He also held Feng Yiping's hand and refused to let go.

"Feng, next time you come to the east, please come see me, you have to go to my winery to see, trust me, you will be eye-opening,"

This is the second time Raymond introduced his winery to Feng Yiping.

It is said that the biggest feature of his winery is that his grapes are "planted on granite".

But this is naturally not to show off, no one is stupid enough to show off in front of Feng Yiping.

The skin on his face was a little loose, but Raymond, whose voice was still loud, wanted to express his gratitude.

In the past few years of cooperation, Jiasheng’s prices are relatively affordable, the design is absolutely first-class, and the furniture is superb. While helping Raymond expand his business, it also easily made him a profit that can buy several wineries.

He cherishes and appreciates such a partner.

"Definitely Raymond, next time I go to Washington, I will definitely go to your winery to have a good look," Feng Yiping shook his hand, "Someone will take you to the banquet hall, we will see you later,"

"I will see my friends soon," Lei Meng left with a happily smile, Feng Yiping took a long breath, and the whole person suddenly relaxed. This day can be regarded as over!

No matter what kind of worries and emotions you have about the future or the present, life or business, when you arrive in this conference room, everything will be immediately forgotten, only constant meetings, meetings, meetings...

How many important things have happened today, for him at this time, it is nothing more than a tired, hot and humid spring evening that wants people to sleep for a while.

Therefore, the devotion of work can really make people simple.

But at the elevator door, Raymond’s laughter and greetings suddenly sounded again, making his lazy waist stretched halfway, and he was frozen there, come?

Ou Boyang was also taken aback, no one else?

He was about to go over and take a look. The visitors had already walked over, it was Jin Ling and Zhang Yan.

"Why do you come here, aren't you all ready to eat?"

"I have eaten it early," the two of them said at the same time.

"I'm envious," Feng Yiping muttered.

For a dinner like this in the evening, the important thing is to enhance the relationship, not a good opportunity to relax and fill up your stomach.

"Boyang," Jin Lingchao O Boyang and the others waved, "Let's discuss tomorrow's arrangements again."

Suddenly, Feng Yiping and Zhang Yan were left in the corridor.

So, does Zhang Yan have something to say?

"Go to the top floor?" Feng Yiping pointed upwards.

This is because Feng Yiping has many houses here. The top floor here has been turned into three luxurious presidential suites instead of being his mansion. However, the roof, as always, is arranged like a garden. It's the time when the flowers are in full bloom, wandering among them, or sitting on the lawn, it really feels like being in the park.

The difference is that it is closer to the sky and farther from the noise.

"Knowing that the Canton Fair is not easy," Feng Yiping said.

Zhang Yan leaned back on the chair and stretched out comfortably, "Not necessarily,"

Yo, still think this is easy?

"The bakery is not easy in the morning and evening peak hours," she said.

Well, everyone has their own difficult problems.

However, Feng Yiping clearly felt that Zhang Yan has changed a lot since he opened the bakery.

This can actually be expected.

We all say that reading and learning can make us grow, but what makes us grow more easily is still doing things.

"I'm used to staying on the island. I'm really not used to the air here. I will leave tomorrow morning."

"Don't," Feng Yiping said, "tomorrow I won't be as busy as today,"

"That won't be any better," Zhang Yan stood up and walked to the lawn, looking at whether his face was disappointed or angry.

Later, she simply sat down on the lawn, "I have been by the sea for a long time, and some want to go to the grassland. Next month, can you spare time?"

"The grassland in these two months should be the most beautiful time of the year,"

This is to want a sufficient vacation.

Just next month? In May, that should be inappropriate.

But at this moment, what can Feng Yiping say?

"Ok,"

"Then I will send you the arrangement then," Zhang Yan laughed.

Seeing his mobile phone ringing again, Zhang Yan also stood up, "You have to go to the banquet hall,"

"How about you?"

"Mr. Jin and I ate in advance, of course to go shopping,"

Feng Yiping was a little jealous.

Because when she said this, the look of expectation on her face didn't seem to be much less than when she went to the grassland next month.

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On the second night of Yangcheng, Feng Yiping was finally able to walk around in his villa on Ersha Island.

A few years later, the artificial greening of that year has now completed the transformation to nature.

The vegetation and the flowers are like brocades. Feng Yiping really feels that if the lawns in front of the house and the back of the house are allowed to grow arbitrarily for a few months, it may not look much worse than the grassland.

Especially when Jin Lingyi presses the key, the fence originally built in the middle of the two villas retreats to both sides, so that the lawns on both sides are completely integrated.

"Is this what you did last year?" Feng Yiping was somewhat delighted.

"Yes, I did it easily," Jin Ling pretended not to care, and lay down on the sofa in the middle of the yard. "Always walk through the small door in the middle, which makes people feel like a thief."

In fact, this is not a small project. The point is not that the original fixed fence became movable, but the row of big trees next to the original fence has now been transplanted around the two villas.

Of course, the privacy here has been further improved, but moving trees and replanting grass is by no means as easy as Jin Ling's "success".

Feng Yiping also lay down on the sofa beside, "Comfortable!"

Today happens to be Gu Yu, and it happens to be the fifteenth of the lunar calendar. The moon is at its fullest time. The faint silver brilliance of the moon shines brightly, and it also brings a romantic atmosphere.

Listening to the wind blowing gently across the treetops, listening to insects screaming one after another in the grass, listening to the faint sounds of cars and people coming from far away, smelling the fragrance of flowers, smelling The fragrance of green grass...

This is a perfect time to just lie down, close your eyes, or open your eyes in a daze.

But Feng Yiping has something to say.

"In the afternoon, I talked with Lao Ma once," Feng Yiping said.

"Oh, what did you talk about?" Jin Ling replied slowly.

"I told him that in a few years, he has to prepare to support this domestic stall,"

Jin Ling's breathing became louder.

After a while, Jin Ling said, "Mr. Ma has a more comprehensive understanding of many things than I do."

"No, it has nothing to do with your ability," Feng Yiping said immediately, "With my role as a shopkeeper, the company can be the leader in so many industries. This fully demonstrates your ability."

"But Jin Ling, next, we have to invest more energy in another area,"

"which aspect?"

"Charity," Feng Yiping said.

In front of Lao Ma, he could say that he didn't want Jin Ling to work too hard, but to say so in front of Jin Ling, it would undoubtedly only make him appear too masculine and selfish.

"Charity is also our life's business, but our current philanthropy projects lack strong leadership and the results are not satisfactory."

"Of course, this kind of decision has also mixed with some of my selfishness. I hope that you will have more free time because of this. We can meet frequently and you will be more relaxed."

According to his inference, if you talk about this reason at this time, the effect will be better.

His inference is correct.

Jin Ling, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, "Seeing each other often, do you think, even if I have time, can you spare time?"

Although there are complaints in the words, the point is ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It sounds like she has accepted Feng Yiping's arrangement.

"How can I not have time to come?" Feng Yiping said, "You can see me, I am too happy to have time,"

Jin Ling shook her head, and muttered softly, "It sounds good,"

"Well, when do you want me to prepare for the shift?" After this, I was still quite unhappy after all."

"I want to tell you another question," Feng Yiping sat up and took her hand. "Let's go to see a doctor. Over the past few years, the level of related medical care has been greatly improved. I believe, There must be a way,"

"So, I mean, when the doctor says, you can prepare for pregnancy, you will start the handover slowly, okay?"

Jin Ling didn't speak for a long time. For a long time, "Can...?" Her voice trembled.

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