Chapter 1267 Trust (Jian Ran Qing Yi Yan 4)

Perhaps because of Feng Yiping's discomfort, Zhang Yan stayed in the end. Feng Yiping took her to the sunroom, which had been restored to its original state, "You didn't know just now that this place was turned into a clinic. To be honest, I was shocked at the time and thought I had some serious illness,"

"It's not good to have so many people so nervous,"

"No, their nervousness is different from your nervousness," Feng Yiping leaned on the sofa very relaxedly.

"What's different?" Zhang Yan asked him.

"Of course it's different," Feng Yiping said with his eyes closed. "It turned out to be very tight. No matter how tired I am, I don't feel tired. As for getting sick? I don't even dare to think about it, because..."

He found that in front of Zhang Yan, he always consciously relaxed, and almost said that there were young and old, and the whole family had to support themselves.

It was also because the impression was so profound.

It turns out that he seems to be a small middle-class person with a good reputation and property. In fact, his family knows that every penny he earns is hard-earned, and it will become harder and harder. As the children grow up, the parents get older, and the expenses It's only going to get bigger.

Usually it seems that life is enjoyable, but in fact it doesn't matter at all. Maybe just one incident can bring you and your family back to their original shape...

When you reach middle age, you are the head of a family, no, to be precise, you also have to include your father-in-law's family. The two families have to rely on one person to support their lives. It was hard and tiring at that time..., alas. , it really cannot be understood without personal experience.

"What?" Zhang Yan asked somewhat puzzled.

"It's nothing. Anyway, I thought I was finally qualified to relax now, or not be so pressing. Who knows, haha, the pressure is even greater now,"

"You mean, everyone's nervousness put a lot of pressure on you?" Zhang Yan asked.

"Excluding you," Feng Yiping emphasized again, "Actually, it's hard to say that. They may just simply care about my body. But, I always feel that they are not so much worried about my body. I’m worried about the company’s development,”

Zhang Yan thought for a while, feeling a little silent.

If he really gets seriously ill, it will inevitably have an impact on the company's business.

In this way, the care of those executives can hardly be called pure.

However, this is something that is not to be criticized harshly.

The person in front of me is the soul of the company he founded. Many times, he and the company are actually one with each other.

For the first time, she realized how much pressure this person, who had always behaved so calmly and calmly in front of her, as if nothing was a big deal, was actually under.

And speaking of it, he has been under such pressure since high school, when his peers were still acting like a spoiled child to their parents and studying too hard.

However, everyone only saw his scenery. Who has thought about the pressure behind the scenery?

Even I think less about myself.

She felt a little sad.

"I think you sometimes put too much pressure on yourself. Mr. Jin and the company's senior executives are fully capable of taking responsibility. Didn't the company's business still develop very well when you were abroad?"

"You are just too worried about yourself and can't let go of anything,"

Feng Yiping said sincerely, it's not that easy. He is abroad and he doesn't care about domestic affairs. Besides, this company is like his own child. How can he just let it go?

"I don't resist pressure. I like pressure and challenges now. But sometimes, I also hope to have the opportunity to completely relax. I hope that one day when I want to let go completely, someone can take up this burden. "

"You can be lazy occasionally," Zhang Yan said. "Don't treat all employees as a burden. Don't wake up in the morning and think about being responsible for the jobs of tens of thousands of employees. In fact, everyone knows The severity, at least most people will know the severity,"

"As for the future, you are only in your 20s, how can you not find a suitable successor?"

"Yes, now I can relax once in a while, but the successor is a big problem,"

It seems like this is a joke, but it is not. He has always hoped to retire in his thirties. If he considers this problem in a few years, it will really be too late.

"Jin Ling, I don't want her to have to work so hard all the time. She received training from an elite business school. Her strength is execution. She is really responsible for all aspects, but she still lacks the skills."

This is the first time Feng Yiping has said such words in front of others. It is a bit similar to the nagging he used to say in front of her when he encountered problems in business, during meals, or before going to bed.

It's not about asking for any ideas, it's just about talking. After talking, you will feel relaxed and more active in finding solutions.

It's just that the two people now are much younger than the two people in another time and space, and of course, they are also much more distant than then.

But at least Feng Yiping himself still feels the same as then.

"However, you don't have to worry. I have made general arrangements for this problem. If things develop smoothly, it will not be a problem soon,"

"Yes, then you can relax completely, right?" Zhang Yan was a little strange. I really don't worry about the problem you mentioned now, don't I have nothing to worry about? But she comforted him in the same soft voice - just as she did later.

"You always say in meetings that attitude determines everything. I think the reason why you are working so hard now is probably also a matter of attitude."

As she talked, there was no response. Hey, what is this sound?

Looking again, that guy actually fell asleep just like that!

Feng Yiping fell asleep, just like he did after a hard day's work and a little complaint.

But in Zhang Yan's opinion, I was still talking, and you fell asleep, and snored, and the snoring was not small!

Do these words I said only make you drowsy?

But it is said that snoring is loud because you are very tired. How tired is he?

He fell asleep, Zhang Yan picked up her bag and prepared to leave, but she thought that it was not appropriate to leave him alone here. Where is Wu Qian?

She walked around the big house of several hundred square meters on tiptoe, but she couldn't find Wu Qian. She had no choice but to find a cold quilt in a room. He was catching a cold, and it was not good to let him sleep there like that and catch a cold again.

Looking at Feng Yiping sleeping on the sofa, it seemed better to let him lie down to sleep?

Zhang Yan carefully and laboriously laid him down on the sofa. Fortunately, Feng Yiping was relatively quiet after falling asleep. He did not suddenly reach out and embrace the person in front of him as shown in some TV dramas.

After putting the quilt on his stomach, Zhang Yan, who was about to leave again, suddenly stopped again when she saw Feng Yiping still sleeping soundly.

She looked at the door and quietly squatted beside the sofa. For the first time, she looked at this guy who actually did not meet him very often but often appeared in her dreams with some extra thoughts.

Say, who did you get permission from to appear in my dream casually? She pointed at the sleeping Feng Yiping and asked silently.

She only realized now that he was so sleepy because of the cold medicine he took, which made people sleepy, which meant that he should sleep very deeply and would not wake up suddenly.

Feng Yiping naturally would not answer her question.

Looking at the guy in front of him and thinking about the sadness and pain in her heart during that period of time, Zhang Yan thought on a technical level, if she hit him a few times, for example, slapped him on the face a few times, would he wake up? After waking up, would he remember these things?

However, seeing that even though he fell asleep like this, his brows were still a little depressed, the hand that had been stretched out unconsciously changed direction. Would it be easier to smooth out this spot between your brows?

Forget it, I'll just watch you here.

She sat opposite and took out a magazine from the table next to her. She saw that it was "New Weekly". Couldn't there be a more relaxing magazine? She carefully flipped through the pile of magazines, "China News Weekly", "Sanlian Life Weekly", "Southern Window"... There was also a large pile of English editions. She only recognized "Times". How boring is this person?

Finally, she took a car magazine and flipped through it page by page.

The sun hiding behind the clouds once again showed its head. The solarium became warm in a while. Zhang Yan covered his mouth and yawned a few times. It turned out that this place was so easy to make people sleepy? Where is Wu Qian, why hasn't she come back yet?

…………

Wu Qian pushed open the door. The huge room was quiet. Where is the boss?

Finally, she stopped at the door of the solarium. What's going on?

The boss and the girl named Zhang Yan were sleeping soundly on two sofas facing each other, one stretched out and the other curled up.

She suddenly remembered a sentence: if you can fall asleep next to another person in a relatively private space, it means that you have absolute trust in the other person...

ps: As usual on Monday, I sincerely ask for recommendations.