Vol 6 Chapter 712: Spoil

London.

When the housekeeper of the luxury house on Garden Street in Kensington met Feng Yiping's family at the door, the top professional in the UK felt unprofessional moments when he bowed his head to greet them.

If Feng Yiping could see his eyes at that time, he would surely be able to see that it was a kind of sadness that was unacceptable.

But when he raised his head again, the butler was only 120,000 happy in his eyes.

Missing so many festivals made him lose so many opportunities to perform, but now he finally has the best time to perform, because he knows very well that today is the most important festival for the host family.

When he took over Feng Yiping's coat, he asked, "Sir, do you prepare meals according to Chinese tradition today?"

Feng Yiping watched with his arms akimbo the most expensive mansion, but since I bought it, he hasn't lived in a mansion for a few nights at all. He said that I am gradually doing the same thing as the stories mentioned on the Internet. Pay a high price to ask a group of people to live in a mansion for themselves.

However, looking at each of them wearing uniforms and making gestures, the very well-rounded service staff circled themselves, and a sense of happiness as a master emerged spontaneously.

This feeling is really not bad!

He took a cup of hot tea that the maid brought him, and asked casually, "Can it be done very authentic?"

"Yes, sir," the butler replied immediately.

Since working here, even though Feng Yiping has never spent an important festival in London, he is fully prepared for every important festival, in case the boss suddenly runs over like today.

Although it feels like the Spring Festival, the boss will definitely spend it with his family in China, but he still made adequate plans for this. Fortunately, this time, it finally came in handy.

Huang Jingping, who felt more relaxed than in the hotel, couldn't help but ask, "Authentic Chinese food?"

The butler knew that she was asking as the person in charge of a high-end authentic Chinese restaurant, tilted her head slightly, with the pride of the sun never set, "Yes, madam, from the raw materials to the taste, it must be very authentic. "

Taking Feng Yiping's habits into consideration, there is naturally a top-notch Chinese chef in the kitchen he manages.

"Do you know the custom of our New Year's Eve dinner?" Huang Jingping asked next.

This is an advanced question. She asked about the custom of New Year’s Eve dinner in their hometown. This, not to mention that ordinary foreigners really can’t answer it—a foreigner who can answer dumplings, even if it’s good, even Wu Qian Can't answer either.

Because this is their characteristic.

"Yes, I know some," the butler said calmly, "In your and husband's hometown, today's dinner must not be without pig's feet,"

Feng Yiping glanced at Huang Jingping who was surprised. People don’t take tens of thousands of pounds a year for nothing. “Then prepare dinner according to our tradition. Tonight should be more lively. Prepare for 30 guests.”

"Good sir,"

Feng Yiping could feel the butler's eager excitement at this time. It was too long to receive a big job, right?

But this kind of sentiment really made him feel happy, "In addition, at noon, I will invite ARM CEO Warren East to have a meal. The number of meals is about 5 to 7."

"Mr. No problem," the butler grabbed the front and opened the door of the bedroom respectfully, "The bath water has been placed."

On the other side, the maid led Amanda to her room, "Miss Amanda, please come with me,"

The little guy was very comfortable with this kind of service and went with his head held high.

Huang Jingping helped Feng Yiping undress, "It feels really good,"

"How many people from the U.S.?"

Huang Jingping curled her lips, "The American ones don't have this smell."

Also, those who do these jobs in the United States do not come from Mexico or other countries in South America. Most Spanish is better than English, and there is no such high-end staff in the British team.

In any case, it is more comfortable to spend a Spring Festival with so many people carefully serving and not too many people need to socialize.

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In the restaurant of the Jiasheng Holiday Hotel in the capital, the New Year’s Eve dinner for the staff on duty for the Spring Festival is underway, and Jin Ling, who flew over temporarily, brought this year’s New Year’s Eve dinner to a new level.

And she, who has always been cold and cold in front of everyone, was also very kind tonight. When she stood up and said very down-to-earth auspicious words to everyone to toast, the atmosphere suddenly became warm.

Seeing the entanglement in front of him, Jin Ling also felt that in this large restaurant full of people, there was a kind of warmth that belongs to home, flowing silently.

This made her feel quite warm when attending the Spring Festival dinner for the first time, and she forgot her dad for a while.

The recent New Year’s Eve dinners with her dad left her with more impressions, more like a task. Although both she and dad wanted to activate the atmosphere, they did not talk about the results of problems that might bring pressure. , Is the atmosphere of the New Year’s Eve dinner, which is the same as a person drinking porridge with clear soup and water on a rainy day, but the inexplicable melancholy is skyrocketing.

As for the **** with Feng Yiping, she hasn't had the experience of having New Year's Eve dinner with him, and in the future, she doesn't know if she can have that opportunity.

She picked up another chicken claw. When she was young, her mother always told her, "Girls can comb their hair when they eat chicken claws."... She shook her head and looked at her belly. At this time, she especially wanted to be a mother.

An assistant came over and handed her a document. She opened it and got up quickly. She came to Feng Yiping's top-floor mansion and called him, "In Britain?"

"Yes, be a neighbor with the third heir to the British royal family and enjoy the service of the most authentic British butler." Feng Yiping was about to take a quick nap at this time.

During the Chinese New Year at home, I wake up very early in the morning and usually come back to sleep during the day. After so many years, this has become a habit.

"You guessed it right, the news distributed by Samsung has not yet been approved by the South Korean government at least." Knowing that Feng Yiping was around someone, Jin Ling simply talked to him about work.

Otherwise, if we talk about other things on such days, it may be endless. Besides, because of Qimonda's affairs, it is even harder for her to fly to the Mediterranean to get some sun.

"I knew it," Feng Yiping said fiercely, otherwise, how could the timing be so coincidental.

It should be said that in the case that the South Korean government has not yet agreed to, or even heard of, such a news is reported to the Chinese commercial department. Such unreliable things can only be done by the old Li who is still carrying a suspended sentence. Come out.

"But listening to your tone, you should be able to get approval from the South Korean government soon?"

"Yes, since last night, Chairman Lee has met with a large number of Korean officials in his office and at home," Jin Ling looked at the document, "there are the chief administrative secretary and economic chief secretary of the Blue House Secretariat... The head of the Adjustment Office (Korea Prime Minister’s Office), the head of the Fair Trade Commission, the head of the Financial Committee... the heads or representatives of the Ministry of Planning and Finance, the Ministry of Knowledge Economy, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and Trade, and the Ministry of Future Creation and Science,"

"That should be passed soon," Feng Yiping said.

Let’s take a look at how many people we have met here. By the way, in South Korea, there are so many officials who can’t alarm so many officials.

You know, let’s say that the South Korean government, although all "ministries" are not fixed, never exceed 20.

And President Li met not only a lot, but also related to his decision, and it was precisely the heads or representatives of the most powerful departments.

This is where President Li's confidence lies in acting like a proud little princess in front of him on that trip.

You see, this kind of thing that originally required the South Korean government to nod, he can do the other way around. This should be the modern version.

Feng Yiping also believes that if necessary, he can bring the South Korean President, South Korean Prime Minister, and the Speaker of the Korean National Assembly together for a secret meeting. There is no way, the three-star iron, the blue house with flowing water.

"Yes, it should be passed soon," Jin Ling said. "Also, this afternoon, he met the chief secretary of the Blue House Propaganda at home again."

She smiled, "Thanks to you, this year of President Li does not seem easy,"

"Hey, I just let the Korean people know something they should know. As a world-renowned Internet practitioner, as the founder of the world's most popular social network, I do this, but I am loyal to me. "It's just an internal affair," Feng Yiping said in a particularly relaxed tone.

"Tomorrow, you wait, tomorrow will be more exciting,"

Today’s disclosure of relevant news is mainly the Internet. The relevant influence of Goldman Sachs will not show its effect until tomorrow, that is, the authoritative traditional media will not publish relevant news until tomorrow.

By tomorrow, the first day of the Chinese New Year, more Koreans will know the news.

"I just thought, you said, Korea doesn't have our Spring Festival Gala either. After a new year, Korean people are actually quite boring. It's good to find someone to scold them."

Maybe many parents can divert their attention from their children's work and emotions, right?

I am doing good things too!

Jin Ling couldn't help but laugh out loud, "You can do something bad,"

"Come on, I am a passive counterattack," Feng Yiping said, saying that he was righteous and strict. "It is they who want to expand the battlefield first, so don't blame me for doing a few fifteen in a row."

"The ancestors drove them to the south of the 38th line, but I didn't want to lose face to them,"

"It sounds like you have an endless rhythm," Jin Ling couldn't help but feel relaxed.

"Hey, it's not that you don't know our rules. We don't take the initiative to cause trouble, but we are never afraid of it. They can choose when to provoke us, but when it ends, that can only be determined by us,"

He looked at his watch, "Maybe at this time, they are doing bad things again,"

"You said, you can guess that even they are doing bad things. Is this you doing bad things or they doing bad things?" Jin Ling said with emotion.

"I'm telling you, you can eat rice but you can't talk nonsense,"

Amanda, who had just entered the door, selectively listened to this sentence~www.wuxiaspot.com~Daddy, dad, can I add chocolate sauce and ice bullying to the burger? "

Feng Yiping thought about the burger described by his daughter, and asserted, "You are just talking nonsense,"

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Munich.

Called by Qimonda, Kwon Wu-hyun and Samsung’s people rushed to Qimonda again at noon. Although such a temporary meeting would always make life suspicious, everyone at Samsung behaved very calmly, because , They already knew about Qimonda's situation.

Now they are Qimonda's last hope.

So when Kwon Wu-hyun saw Peter Bauer in the conference room, he was not too surprised.

"Mr. Quan, because of other arrangements, we need to know Samsung's conditions now," Mr. Luo said.

Seeing the smile on Quan Wu-hyun’s face and the agreement they took out with ease, he still wanted to make the last effort, "I think you should know some news, but I want to remind you that you should I can understand Mr. Feng’s interest in Qimonda and the impact of Mr. Feng’s acquisition of Qimonda,"

Peter Bauer was trying his best to control himself at this time, and he didn't explode on the spot. At this time, are you still thinking about extravagance?

Quan Wu-hyun didn't mean to withdraw the agreement to make amendments. "Luo, I admire your efforts very much, but for your reason..." He smiled, meaning you understand, "This is our agreement. ,"

Mr. Luo glanced over the front part and looked directly at the one that he cared most and was the most intuitive. He immediately turned dumb and said, "I can only say, I'm sorry to waste your time,"

What he actually wants to say is, are you guys playing with me? At this price, we would rather sell the equipment directly as scrap.

Peter Bauer was already angry and left...