Vol 6 Chapter 785: The kindness that must be rejected

"Wu," Buchanan said goodbye to Wu Qian very enthusiastically, "Do you like Washington? What a wonderful place this is!"

Wu Qian listened to him talking to himself, her gaze motioned, Buchanan saw the hand still holding, and smiled embarrassedly, "Oh sorry! I mean, if you have time, I will be very happy to bring You go around in Washington,"

Doesn't it count to grab my hand and wipe the oil, you still want to ask me out?

Wu Qianxin said that Washington is indeed not a good place. Buchanan was originally quite stable and decent. By this time, he had already had a lot of trouble.

Or maybe, Buchanan, you are a greasy middle-aged man, but you hide better?

Buchanan was saying goodbye to Irving at this time, "Man, do you like watching Redskins games? Come to me if you like, I can get the ticket for the best position,"

Irving was very cooperative and said goodbye to Buchanan in a very warm embrace, but when it comes to the team, it would be difficult to cooperate. "I prefer to watch the 49ers game,"

This is still considering Buchanan's face, otherwise, he will directly say that he wants to see the 49ers beat the Washington Redskins.

Because in terms of value ranking, the Washington Redskins always hold at least one end of the San Francisco 49ers. A die-hard fan of the 49ers like him has always had too much opinion on the Redskins. Go watch its games? I won't go even if it is a free ticket.

But, you guy from Denver, shouldn't you support the Broncos? Why did you become a fan of the Redskins?

Brother looks down on pseudo fans like you who have no faith.

Buchanan, who was immersed in the illusion of the future, also failed to feel Irving’s dissatisfaction. "The tickets for this year's Super Bowl 49ers game are on my body."

"Goodbye, buddy!" He actually kissed Irving on the cheek, a solid kiss.

Owen suddenly froze, Wu Qian was stunned, but Buchanan himself was still in good condition. Before getting into the car, the gesture of waving to them in the rain was exceptionally coquettish.

Feng Yiping looked at the two of them who were a little messy, "Don't mind, he's just a little excited,"

Owen was a little relieved when he heard this, and was about to wash his face. I was a straight man of steel.

Wu Qian is even more puzzled. To make someone who has just become a member of the U.S. Cabinet so excited, boss, what kind of ecstasy did you put him?

Feng Yiping really didn’t have time to explain to her, because his cell phone rang again, he looked at it, and still picked it up, “Hey, Ivan (you should be fine with your nickname),”

"Boss," exclaimed cheerfully over there, "Your interview today is awesome!"

"Thank you, is there a problem at work?" Feng Yiping quickly turned the topic to work.

He is not a good man in the standard sense, but in some ways, he is better than a good man in the standard sense.

Because Huang Jingping told him that their unanimous opinion was that he was not allowed to go to shows such as fashion festivals, so he kept a distance from the executive of his FMCG brand management team.

Ivan is responsible for this work, and she was once a supermodel.

"I'm also in Washington," said there, "I got to the office, but you are not here,"

"Boss, can I visit you, or invite you to dinner in the evening? I know several restaurants that you will love,"

Feng Yiping looked at the table below. It is impossible to have dinner together. Two hours later, Ma Ling, who is busy with work, will come over.

However, after seeing it, it seems that it is not impossible, after all, he is also an executive.

It's just that she didn't look for herself for work, so what would it be for?

Is it possible that it was her real estate developer dad who shouted all over the world, "I am very rich, really, I am too rich". What happened to the business of her father?

For example, going bankrupt again?

To say, those hotels in her family that do not involve casinos are actually okay.

Also, should I see you here, in the office, or elsewhere?

Three blocks away, Ma Ling looked at the familiar environment around him, thinking about Feng Yiping, who was waiting at home at this time, in a particularly beautiful mood, "Sorry, can you drive faster?"

Seeing the familiar house finally appeared in his sight, he couldn't wait to take his bag, and as soon as the car stopped in front of the door, she rushed over in the rain, "Owen, can you help me with my luggage," she was a little surprised Said Owen.

She didn't even take off her clothes when she was in the rain, smiled and opened her arms to Feng Yiping who was still on the phone, "Surprise!"

"Hi," Feng Yiping hugged the **** kid who crashed into his arms, "Sorry, I don't have time now,"

Hearing Ma Ling's cry over there, he was a little annoyed. Who is this? He had promised to see me.

She tried to ask, "So, what about the evening?"

Feng Yiping looked at Ma Ling who was holding him swaying intoxicated, and said to his heart, she should not be able to hear it.

"Sorry, I think I can only talk about it after the hearing,"

Ma Ling just looked up at this moment, saw his head tilted back as far as possible, knowing that he was interrupting his call, and stuck out his tongue embarrassedly. People, I am so happy, so looking forward to it!

Seeing him hung up, he touched his face with some concern, "What's wrong with you, why is your face a little ugly?"

"Nothing," Feng Yiping kissed her hand, "Why is it here now?"

"We finished the preparatory work ahead of schedule, hehe," Ma Ling smiled, she hugged Feng Yiping and wandered around on the first floor, thinking about the days when the two of them were here, full of joy, "This is our home! "

Feng Yiping, who was here at the beginning, belonged to her completely, but today, even Vincent is not there, so Feng Yiping really belongs to her alone.

"The clothes are all wet," Feng Yiping rubbed her head.

"Hehe," Ma Ling released him, ran upstairs with a smile, and fluttered the windbreaker on the stairs to Feng Yiping, "So, I want to take a bath,"

Feng Yiping put on her windbreaker, soaking in the bath, why are your eyes so attractive?

He threw his clothes on the sofa casually, and ran to follow, just like he had to relax before an important exam. This afternoon, he spared a few hours, originally for relaxation.

"Hey, what are you doing with you?"

When the laughter disappeared from the stairs, Wu Qian emerged from the room and said to Owen, "I'll go back to the hotel first,"

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Upstairs, Ma Ling looked at Feng Yiping, who was leaning at the door, turning his body lightly, and threw a piece of clothing at him. It was the first time that Feng Yiping realized that the action of unbuttoning a shirt could be so attractive.

Moreover, it feels like Ma Ling's actions seem to have his own BGM. This guy, his throat gurgled, and when he heard the phone ring, he glanced impatiently, and sighed immediately, you bitten egg, this When to join in the fun?

"Hi Bezos, what's the point?"

"Feng," Bezos heard some shrill voices. He was used to Feng Yiping always fighting when talking with him, so he didn't hear his disgust for a while, "I will go to Capitol Hill tomorrow. Ok?"

"Of course!" Feng Yiping's tone eased.

"Listen, buddy, I want to make a statement when I get off work. You shouldn't suffer such troubles for your selfless actions like this. They should review the lack of supervision and appease the victims instead of pointing the finger at you~www .wuxiaspot.com~ This is really beyond Feng Yiping's expectation, "Thank you Bezos, but I really have to decline your kindness. Our preparations have been enough. I don't want you to be in trouble too,"

"Really, really don't use it,"

Ma Ling stood there with his hips akimbo like a model, the phone call was over, you still don’t look at me?

Because Feng Yiping would be sighing with emotion, he really didn't expect that Bezos could be so considerate.

But when he raised his eyes to see Ma Ling, he immediately threw those feelings to Java. To annoyed, the phone rang again. He saw, got, Jobs.

Calling in person at this time, you don’t think the same way, he gestured to Ma Ling helplessly, "Hi Steve, oh thank you, thank you very much, but it’s really unnecessary, really."

When he hung up the phone, Ma Ling was standing at the door of the bathroom and waving at him. Feng Yiping only took two steps, and the phone rang again. At first glance, Ballmer, God, can you not be so horrible?

"... Ballmer, thank you very much, yes, but you really don’t have to do this... No, I have received a lot of calls with the same ideas as you, but if everyone does this, I am worried that Arouse the people's rebellious psychology,"

Things must be reversed. The people now support him, but if everyone in his luxurious circle of friends stands up to support him at this time, the people who suffer from subprime mortgages might change their minds.

"You are right, Feng, then, I wish you all the best tomorrow,"

Now, it's time to stop!

But not. Next, Joseph Huli of State Street Group...

Please, I just want to relax, why is it so difficult?

Listening to the moving sound of water in the bathroom, Feng Yiping was really anxious to get angry...