Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

Feng Yiping left quietly, returned quietly, and sent Huang Jingping home. He first went to his classmates and took homework assigned by the teacher these days. Occasionally absent class was fine, and homework had to be handed in.

There are a lot of documents in the company. Xu Bin, whom he pays special attention to, has returned from an inspection in the United States. They have submitted an inspection report and attached the approximate timetable of the hotel project, detailed work plan, and some work. The days are only written.

According to the above plan, the work will officially start within the lunar new year. Feng Yiping is very pleased that this should not be slower than the first domestic express hotel. It is best not only to be able to come out before them, but also to be ahead of them. Operational listing.

"Sister Jin, there will be documents about express hotels in the future, please inform me as soon as possible."

Jin Ling made a note, "I see, starting from the beginning of next month at the latest, you should come to the company to work for one hour every day. By the end of the year, there will be more and more written work."

"Okay, then you can arrange for me to set up a temporary office, not too big, but quiet." Speaking of which, Feng Yiping now has several companies, but currently he doesn't even have an office.

Jin Ling hesitated for a moment, and looked at her office. It was quite large and could accommodate two people. "Okay, I will arrange it right away. By the way, how do I think you look so good today? It was a few days ago. Did that homework do a good job?"

Feng Yiping said joyfully, "Jingping has returned today, and I just sent her home."

"No wonder, that is the sound of the waves still?"

"It should be possible to go further, thank you for this!"

"Just invite me to dinner. A new Thai restaurant opened not far ahead. It tastes hot and sour. It tastes just right in this weather."

"The chef is back. What else to eat out? I will go to my house when I have time. I will go to my house first." I tried my best to ask the other party to invite dinner. This is a frequent show between Feng Yiping and Jin Ling.

Today's Feng Yiping is the same as before, smiling at everyone in the company. Fang Yingzhi greeted him, and he rarely said a few words to her.

When Fang Yingzhi saw Feng Yiping in such a good mood, she probably guessed that the relationship between him and Huang Jingping had returned to normal. The day before yesterday and yesterday, after get off work, she took a taxi twice to Feng Yiping’s villa, but she didn’t even call the door. Ren Ying, she was still there for half an hour yesterday, but still couldn't wait for Feng Yiping. Looking at it now, this opportunity is gone again.

With Huang Jingping at home, Feng Yiping didn't wander around and refused to go home like the previous nights. After leaving the company, he hurried home humming humorously.

In other words, from rebirth to the present, eight years have passed, eight years. Now he is finally living a life of yin and yang reconciliation, easy for him.

When a man and a woman meet together naked. Many things have changed, and the invisible membrane between them has disappeared. It will be more tacit and harmonious than before, not only understanding the other party's body, but also understanding the other party's heart.

"I'm back." Huang Jingping took the spatula and greeted the door with joy.

"I'm back, is the meal ready?"

"I'll be fine, are you hungry?"

It doesn't matter whether you are hungry or not, Feng Yiping has a more important plan.

He couldn't wait to finish the meal and took Huang Jingping to take a bath. Although she didn't really move during the period, she had to keep her hands and eyes warm for a while, then she told Huang Jingping to put on the custom-made cheongsam, put on a windbreaker outside, and hurriedly pushed her into the car instead of going to the city. , On the contrary, it drove out.

"Where are we going?"

"Good place," Feng Yiping smiled, and when she saw this smile, Huang Jingping understood a little bit. Could it be which hotel to go to?

Unexpectedly, Feng Yiping’s ideas are more economical than she thought. After driving for about half an hour, there are fewer and fewer roadside buildings. From here, you can see the brightly lit Capital Airport. Feng Yiping is walking down a small road and turning Into a forest on the side of the road.

Parked the car, Huang Jingping still didn’t understand what he was going to do. Feng Yiping had already smiled unhealthy and forced it over and put it in her seat, “Lady, in this quiet night when the autumn is high, the moon is sparse, and Wu Que is flying south. , In this uninhabited field, why don't we, what do you think about that!"

Before Huang Jingping could comment, he clicked and put down her seat.

"No, no!" Before the seat belt was unfastened, Huang Jingping could only push Feng Yiping hard. There was no one around, but on the road a few meters away, there was still a constant stream of vehicles coming and going. Huang Jingping didn't want to be here. What to do in your environment.

"Miss, you just follow me, you just broke your throat, and no one came to save you!" Feng Yiping showed an anxious face, deliberately chucking a weird smile, and then untied in twos or twos The buttons of her cheongsam.

Taking advantage of his tossing on his chest, Huang Jingping finally unfastened his seat belt, pushed him away, and slipped to the back seat very flexibly, quickly buckling the buttons.

Haha, the back seat is better. Feng Yiping followed him, not wanting to get too excited, he banged his head and hit the roof firmly.

Huang Jingping looked at him like this, so angry and funny, she checked with the lights of the car outside, and it was not broken, but she picked up a bag. She rubbed him and laughed and cursed, "Tell you to blame!"

Feng Yiping took the opportunity to pretend to be pitiful, and the claws of Lushan kept on attacking the city. After a while, Huang Jingping's buttons were released again.

Huang Jingping no longer cared about the bag on his head, she shrank in one corner, clutching the clothes tightly with both hands, "No, I don't agree with the death."

Feng Yiping turned a deaf ear to these words of her, and still worked tirelessly to achieve his set goals. Girls? Many times they were ironic, but in the end, he still failed. The other Huang Jingping followed him. Finally She kept guarding that door, and she didn't agree with what he did with him in the wilderness.

Feng Yiping worked hard for more than half an hour ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, sweating out of exhaustion, and still came back in vain, so he had to drive to the house in an embarrassing manner. He looked like he could not get it. Like the candy child, Huang Jingping looked funny, and said softly, "It's great to go home. When you get home, you can do whatever you want."

Feng Yiping was excited again, "This is what you said."

On the next road, he played the best level of an old driver for many years. It took half an hour when he came, and when he returned, it was shortened to more than 20 minutes. He parked the car in the yard, and Huang Jingping was preparing to get off. The car was pulled back by Feng Yiping, and she had only time to make a short "ah", and all other words were blocked.

Then some slight resistance, "don't", "don't" or anything, was also relentlessly suppressed. After a while, the car parked in the yard vibrated irregularly, passing by outside his yard, If you listen carefully, you can still hear the creaking and faint sound of the shock-absorbing spring.

Twenty minutes later, Huang Jingping came down from the back door with some disheveled clothes, and said to the car with a flushed face, "You crazy man!"

Feng Yiping quacked again, don't you know that shaking is healthier? (To be continued...)