Chapter 1238: The Rich Family's Broken Wrist

At the end of the year and the beginning of the next year, the two little flowers that Feng Yiping had chosen, which had not yet grown up, felt the agreement in the bag and felt full of hope. However, at the same time, some people in high positions were full of despair.

They clearly heard the sound of the ice cracking under their feet.

We all don't believe in fate. We all think that nothing is difficult in the world if we are determined, and believe that man can conquer nature. However, judging from the results, some things do seem to be destined in the dark.

I once thought that I had successfully dealt with one crisis after another and crossed one hurdle after another, and there would be no crisis that I couldn't deal with and no hurdle that I couldn't cross.

However, just like those girls who think they will become the terminator of philandering men, they will still find that they have become the spoils of others in the end. Those companies that have been relying on overdrawing tomorrow to expand rapidly will finally find sadly that there is no tomorrow.

Of course, Feng Yiping was still very comfortable at this time. All the subordinate companies were in a good situation, just like Coin Star, and his mood was naturally even better.

He had already coordinated the relevant matters of eBay's attack on NEXTDOOR group buying. Two days later, it would not be the passive situation it is now. So, although Jin Ling said it very seriously in front of Lao Ma, this matter was at most a minor problem.

Before the end of the lunar year, another thing that was still on his mind and had not been completed was whether the US SEC could approve his acquisition of Netflix.

However, judging from the feedback from all sides, this matter was as optimistic as imagined. The difference was that this would be a gift for this year's Spring Festival or a gift for the beginning of next year.

Maybe it was because he was too tired at the end of this year, or maybe it was because he liked the leisure during the few days he stayed at home, or maybe it was because of his recent self-denial that he couldn't cheer up now...

In short, in short, at the end of the year when there are so many things to do, Feng, the richest man, is very relaxed, a rare relaxation, so relaxed that he has the leisure to make breakfast by himself in the morning.

"Why can't I stand your current appearance?" Jin Ling sat at the dining table with a fork, looking at Feng Yiping with some dissatisfaction.

"Just be content. I am such a young and handsome rich man, and I personally wash my hands and cook soup for you. How many people in the world can have such a blessing?"

Feng Yiping quickly turned off the gas stove that he would definitely not use a few times this year, "Here is Feng's signature fried noodles," he put a large plate of fried noodles on the dining table.

Jin Ling forked a small bowl for himself without any humility, still complaining, "Why don't you do something else with the time you are busy in the kitchen?"

Owen and Wenhua were drinking porridge at first, and when they saw the fried noodles coming out of the pot, they quickly sped up.

Feng Yiping's signature fried noodles, although the ingredients have been changing over the past two days, sometimes with river fish, sometimes with seafood, and sometimes with mountain delicacies, the evaluation can only be described in two words, "delicious,"

And the quantity is not large, which means that it is a seller's market, with supply exceeding demand.

Fang Yingzhi was considerate and picked up a portion for Feng Yiping first.

"Thank you, if anyone can marry our Yingzhi in the future, it will be a blessing from several lifetimes," he said casually while looking at the city skyline outside the window.

"It is even more rare to have such good cooking skills and a handsome rich man who likes to cook," Fang Yingzhi said with a smile.

Jin Ling's hand holding the fork over there tightened slightly.

"I like this, come on, let's have a bowl," Feng Yiping raised a bowl of porridge.

Ever since he talked about his former dream and pursuit in the car, Jin Ling, who had been a little picky about him in the past two days, was finally amused by him.

She wiped her mouth and stood up, "What time will I go down today?"

"I don't know," Feng Yiping looked out the window, "I don't know what's going on. Recently, if the sun doesn't come out, I can't get up the energy. Wait a minute, let's see if I can take a nap."

"Just eat and sleep, I think you can gain a few pounds before the Spring Festival." In front of others, Jin Ling always said rudely to him, or even said the opposite of what she said.

So, to know a woman's mind, it is not important to observe her words, but to observe her actions.

After coming up from the hotel restaurant to help clean up the kitchen, the luxury suite on the top floor was very quiet. Whether it was mobile phones or calls, they were all very quiet for the first time. Even emails were not important. Feng Yiping, who was lying on the sofa in the living room with a computer, fell asleep while watching.

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But he still couldn't sleep until he woke up naturally.

"Wake up, wake up," a hand gently patted his face a few times, or touched him a few times.

"Is it time to eat again?" Feng Yiping opened his eyes dazedly and saw Jin Ling squatting beside the sofa. "I don't want to eat," he turned over and pressed the hand that was eating his tofu under his face.

"Get up," Jin Ling said softly, scratching his face lightly, "There is an uninvited guest downstairs, but I think you can meet him,"

"Who?" The face resting on her palm moved, as if adjusting the posture, but there was no intention of getting up.

"The boss of the Tang family,"

"Which Tang family?"

"Which other Tang family,"

"Oh," Feng Yiping sat up suddenly holding the hand.

Speaking of which, he was quite interested in this Tang brother.

However, he is now the boss of a company, and he cannot meet or not meet anyone as he pleases. "You come to me at this time, do you think I can meet you?"

"What's the matter with meeting him? With our friendship with them, he shouldn't ask you to borrow money. Of course, you certainly won't lend him money. So what's the matter with meeting him? Maybe there will be some opportunities?"

Thanks to Feng Yiping, Jiasheng should be regarded as a company in China that has always been wary of the brothers.

Although Jiasheng, which is well-known, is the focus of public relations of their financial companies, and the interest rate promised is as high as 22%, the entire Jiasheng Group has never deposited a penny in any of their financial institutions, whether it is trust, securities, or local commercial banks controlled by them.

As for other customized financial services, they are completely useless.

So it's not that there is no friendship, but that there is no friendship at all.

The only intersection should be when I bought a car in the Tianjin Duty Free Zone that year, standing on the side of the road and looking at their fleet.

"Then meet," no more, and there will be fewer opportunities to meet in the future.

"Hey," Jin Ling finally couldn't help but pull her hand back when she saw Feng Yiping holding her hand and preparing to rub his eyes, and there seemed to be an unknown yellow object in the corner of his eye.

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"Mr. Tang, I'm sorry," Feng Yiping walked into the reception room and extended his hand to the middle-aged man wearing glasses, a blue suit, but no tie, "Something delayed me, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long,"

"No, no," the man with glasses stood up with a smile, "Haha, I'm being presumptuous,"

"But Mr. Feng, you see, we have always admired you and have always wanted to ask you many questions in person, but no matter in the capital or here, we always have no chance, so today, I have to be an uninvited guest and come to block you,"

"Haha, Mr. Tang is so polite, seniors like you, how can you have questions to ask me,"

"Mr. Feng, you are too modest," the eldest brother of the Tang family laughed, "Looking at you up close, you look too young. I envy you. We envy your company's internationalization method even more. We have been seeking internationalization, but we have not been very successful and have not taken big steps. Mr. Feng, your method is the most suitable method,"

"Starting a business locally means that you are an authentic local company. In this way, when acquiring other companies, at least the approval process will be greatly simplified, and it will be easier to get their support,"

"Mr. Tang is too kind. When I first established the company in the United States, it was actually mainly the year when I was an exchange student. I didn't have much to do, so I thought about finding something to do for myself,"

Feng Yiping still said the same thing.

"Mr. Feng is really modest," said the man in the glasses and blue suit, "but if it is really as you said, it is even more amazing. You can be so successful just by doing it casually,"

Feng Yiping can basically be sure that the other party must have come to ask for something from him this time.

Sure enough, the other person said, "We really admire your vision, Mr. Feng. Like you, we are also very optimistic about the retail market. In SD, we have invested heavily and built more than 500 Delong agricultural supply supermarkets."