Vol 6 Chapter 531: Happy and sad

When Feng Yiping arrives home at night, it is very late, and most people should be preparing to rest. Of course, those who have a lot of arrangements for the night should be just about to go out.

The lighting in the living room is very soft, and a documentary about food is playing on the TV with very low sound.

The speaker was on, and I couldn't hear the piano music, it was soft, soft, and very comfortable.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Huang Jingping poked her head from the sofa and looked at Feng Yiping with a smile in her eyes, "Oh, you are back,"

"Yeah," Feng Yiping sat down on the sofa, only to realize that she was lying on the sofa. At this time, she was too lazy to get up, with several fashion magazines scattered on her hand.

"We had a few meetings in the evening," Feng Yiping straightened her arched foot, put it on her thigh, and rubbed her face, "I will be busy tomorrow,"

"If you are too busy, you don't have to come back at night," Huang Jingping said with a smile.

Feng Yiping couldn't help being like her, which is what she said now. If you really don't come back tonight, see if you will be as happy as you are now.

"Are you hungry? Would you like to eat something, I think about it, there seems to be something left at night,"

Huang Jingping got up, but Feng Yiping grabbed the foot that was swaying in front of him a few times, "Wait,"

He watched her dyed blue toenails, "Your time as a person, you have a leisurely life,"

"Otherwise, should I hold a small Qing Luo fan and lie down and watch the Altair Vega?" Huang Jingping said with a smile.

"Or, after the wine dusk, looking at the diamond mirror as thin?"

"Or, watching the scented candles, weeping till dawn?"

"Or, sitting in the backyard and looking at the moon in the sky, thinking of you like a full moon, diminishing the brightness every night?"

Feng Yiping was silly for a while, how sad are you?

He glanced at the fashion magazines on the sofa, then at the food show on TV, and listened to the very comfortable music...

Isn't this totally unmatched?

You are still wearing pajamas. This is obviously a scene to enjoy a rare leisure time, okay?

To behave sadly, then you should at least set up a scene that will look miserable.

Oh, it should be that you didn't hear me coming back in advance, so it was too late to clean up?

However, it is obviously unwise to pick these faults at this time.

It is conceivable that if you say that, you say one sentence, she has prepared at least ten sentences waiting for you.

Haven't you seen so many poems memorized?

"It was Li Qingzhao who took the wine at dusk, but the word in the Linghuajing to describe thin is the word in the Dream of Red Mansions, and Li Qingzhao's words should be thinner than Huang Hua.

Humph, forgot that I should be a fake writer?

Now, Huang Jingping was taken aback, this is not the script I thought.

However, she immediately became annoyed, turned over, pushed Feng Yiping down on the sofa, pinched his neck with her hand, "Can't I just watch Hong Lou Meng?"

"Also, aren't these two sentences in sync?"

You look like you're going to kill, can I still say anything? "OK, very good, in good time, very good in time,"

But with his attitude, Huang Jingping, who had already written the script and rehearsed it several times in silence, was very upset when she wanted to have a good time with him.

Yes, there is a kind of discomfort, that is, when you are actively ready to fight, the object you have delineated does not quarrel with you.

That's roughly equivalent to checking a lot of information and preparing to discuss with someone a question that you have been arguing with for a long time. As a result, he said lightly, "Oh, is that right, then you are right".

Huang Jingping was like this at this time. She was so depressed that she wanted to hit her head, so she hit the sofa with Feng Yiping's head.

He screamed hysterically while hitting, "Yeah,"

Feng Yiping cooperated very well in response to the situation, "His, it hurts... it hurts..."

He at least knows when to coax.

He knew very well that Huang Jingping would never feel comfortable now.

It's not just because of the first lunch of the three of them at noon.

It will also include Feng Zhenchang and Mei Qiuping, in front of her these days, showing their love for Vincent and Ma Ling...

Some things she can accept, but it does not necessarily mean that she will feel comfortable looking at it face to face.

Maybe it was Feng Yiping's obvious exaggerated cry that annoyed Huang Jingping. The next moment, he felt that his waistband was being violently untied...Well, it would be nice to end this way.

In order to make the effect better, he yelled a few falsely, "No,"

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After dozens of minutes, the atmosphere in the living room was obviously harmonious, the old saying was true, the bedside fights the bedside.

Similar contradictions cannot be resolved by applauding love once.

If it doesn't work, then, drum up again...

"Comfortable?" Feng Yiping took Huang Jingping's pajamas and helped her wipe the sweat off her body.

"Just so-so," Huang Jingping tried her best to pretend to be critical.

"It's you, proud now,"

"Also, I am ordering a piece of equipment for you online, which is what you urgently need now,"

What do I need now?

Feng Yiping looked at the two defenseless people, safety production tools? "Isn't there still a lot in the drawer?"

Huang Jingping gave him a sip and grabbed a piece of clothing to cover herself a little, "I mean, the kind in the Qing Palace TV series. At night, the **** used a plate to give the emperor a tool to decide where to sleep at night. ,"

"Flip the brand?" Feng Yiping couldn't help but immediately replied.

"Look, you are thinking about it too," Huang Jingping said immediately, "rest assured, you will have it soon."

"Or, you go to Los Gatos now, not far away anyway,"

Feng Yiping thought that her complexion really became as fast as the weather at this meeting, didn't she just enjoy it and be satisfied?

I want to slap myself on one side, who made you so fast, the whole night of being careful is wasted.

"Jingping," he took her, hugged her, "I'm sorry,"

"me……"

"For a while, you have been wronged,"

Huang Jingping struggled, "I know, I shouldn't be like this, but in my heart..."

Feng Yiping patted her on the back, "I know, I know, I'm sorry, it's all my fault,"

"Okay," Huang Jingping broke away from him, rubbed his eyes, and picked up his clothes scattered on the carpet, "Go to Ma Ling's side. She is probably not feeling well now,"

How is that possible?

Feng Yiping threw his clothes aside, "I will take you up to take a bath,"

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San Francisco, Twitter.

The three founders also stayed in the conference room at this time. For them, it was also a happy and sad evening.

Feng Yiping returned to Silicon Valley, and Feng Yiping said he would come to Twitter tomorrow.

What this means ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They naturally know.

This means that Feng Yiping is more satisfied with the terms they and Zuckerberg have negotiated. This means that Feng Yiping is in favor of acquiring their company on negotiated terms.

Therefore, the two biggest problems they currently face, development and the funds needed for development, will not be a problem.

This also means that among the three of them, Williams will not only be billionaires from now on, but Dorsey and Stone will soon become billionaires.

But this also means that they will lose their company and control over the company from now on, becoming a professional manager with only a few shares.

Dorsey stood at the door of the conference room with a can of beer, looking at the birthplace of his dreams, thinking about the things that have happened here since his founding, thinking about the "140 words" he proposed, and becoming an industry One of the important principles of, thinking that it was in this meeting room that the other founder who was expelled by them was angry at the time...

A lot of emotion for a while.

He glanced at Williams while holding his beer, and gave Williams a very depressed look. He couldn't help but wonder if he was thinking that in the near future, Dorsey and I will also become successful entrepreneurs and billionaires. , So we can no longer be unhappy with the air of billionaires in front of us?

He felt a lot better immediately.

He felt that Stone's mood at this time should be similar to his, because even though Stone was deliberately suppressing it, it seemed that he was still a little excited.

Yes, I still work on Twitter, but hundreds of millions of dollars have been added to my account. How can I be unhappy for young people like Stone?

But Stone's next sentence immediately made Dorsey feel heavy, "You said, after being officially acquired, will Feng let us stay here?"