Chapter 1288 Can't Sit Still

Everyone was happy, except Hastings.

To be precise, except his family.

The head of the family was in a bad mood, and the whole family was cautious.

Late at night, Patty woke up from the bed, looked at the empty space around her, got out of bed, and walked out of the bedroom quietly. Sure enough, there was light coming through the crack of the study door.

She leaned against the study door quietly and listened. When she heard the words mixed in the applause and cheers, she knew that Feng's speech was still playing inside.

She didn't believe that Hastings could hear it clearly with such a low voice.

Of course, there was no need to listen clearly, because Hastings had written down this long speech as soon as possible, and he should have memorized it by heart now.

So, why do you have to keep listening to this? Patty couldn't figure it out.

Hearing the sound of the chair moving inside, her hand that was about to knock on the door stopped in the air. Forget it, this man, sometimes, some things can only be walked out by himself.

However, Patty decided to ask the psychiatrist for advice tomorrow to see if she should prescribe some medicine.

Returning to the cold room, she couldn't help but blame Randolph. Randolph was responsible for Hastings' current situation.

As for Feng Yiping, to be honest, even Patty admired him.

Although she had never interfered with Hastings' work, she was naturally very clear about Hastings' work.

She listened to Feng Yiping's speech several times. From an impartial standpoint, his arrangement and layout were indeed very grand and scientific. Not only were they highly related to the existing business, but they also seemed to be achievable and promising.

If it could really develop according to his plan, then the future Netflix and the Netflix currently run by her husband would be at least the difference between version 1.0 and version 5.0.

And this was exactly what disappointed Hastings, who watched and listened to it again and again.

Recently, after reluctantly following in Jobs' footsteps, he felt a little frustrated, but he was still relatively calm inside.

He quietly hid aside, using a popular online phrase that later became popular, quietly watching Feng Yiping and Randolph pretending to be cool.

He didn't know Feng Yiping very well, but he knew Netflix, and he knew Randolph even better - he was not a very good leader.

He firmly believed that no matter how Feng Yiping adjusted Netflix, no matter whether his adjustments were reasonable or unreasonable, Feng Yiping could not be responsible for Netflix himself, so Netflix could leave anyone, but not himself.

Before this, he had actually been looking forward to Feng Yiping and Randolph asking him to take charge of Netflix again and clean up the mess - until Feng Yiping gave this speech in the company.

After listening to it only once, he didn't have the full confidence he had before.

Like Randolph, he finally understood what Feng Yiping was talking about the blue ocean. It was really not a trick, but an area where Netflix could really let go.

Whether it is streaming media, video websites, which are now a blue ocean, or further producing film and television dramas, if you think about it carefully, it is the best way for Netflix to develop in the future.

First, it will grab land in the blue ocean that no one cares about at this time, and then build a solid castle on the largest plot in the center of the ocean. Not to mention, there are also several high walls outside the castle. Between the high walls, there is a moat that takes advantage of the situation... Such means can not only completely get rid of the competitors that they have been tired of dealing with now, but also create huge obstacles for later competitors.

The planning is so specific and reasonable. It seems that the competitors at this time will not have much impact from now on. Randolph, who is not good at charging but has good execution, can also sit firmly in the position of president.

It would be strange if you say Hastings can still sit firmly and remain calm at this time?

Feng Yiping's speech has been repeatedly played on the computer. He closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep, but he was actually thinking nervously.

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At six o'clock in the morning, Feng Yiping opened his eyes on time. The people around him were still sleeping, and the pile of clothes piled at the end of the bed still made him miss it.

Some fun, it is indeed a good fun.

He moved his hand slightly, and Ma Ling closed her eyes and pressed close to him. It was not easy to run in the morning here, Feng Yiping wanted to change the way of exercise. Ma Ling closed her eyes and moved a few times, "Don't make trouble, just hold me like this."

Women may sometimes just hug, but for men, if they hug, they will naturally think more, not to mention in the morning when they are so energetic, not to mention when everyone is only wearing underwear, not to mention, in bed.

However, if you look closely, the number of times he hugged her like this when he woke up in the morning is quite limited. Feng Yiping can only try to make himself more innocent, learn from the plots in those idol dramas, just hug her like that, and prepare to lie on the bed and watch the sun rise from the east.

However, Ma Ling squinted her eyes and lay on his chest for a while, then suddenly made a strange "eh", opened her eyes and looked at Feng Yiping, and then her hand touched it with familiarity.

Soon, Feng Yiping deliberately let the dormant part rise again, and soon, Ma Ling pressed on Feng Yiping with skillful movements...

Okay, you are the queen, this is your home court, whether it is a romantic drama or an erotic drama, you have the final say.

Of course, Feng Yiping did not feel wronged at this time...

Morning exercise is very comfortable and refreshing. I don’t know how many calories I burn, but I sweat as much as I do in the morning.

When Feng Yiping stopped panting, he smiled and said to Ma Ling, "I think we also need to expand in some areas. What do you think?"

"Other areas?" Ma Ling looked at him seriously, "Which areas?"

Last night, when she was refining Feng Yiping's suggestions, she actually thought about it again, but she thought that as a senior executive in charge of website content, she had considered it comprehensively enough. The only video content she didn't get involved in was news.

But in the news area, if you really want to make some achievements, the input and output are too disproportionate. Feng Yiping himself said that he would just wait for the upload by himself and the TV station in the future, and there was no need for him to do it himself.

Feng Yiping knew she was thinking wrongly, and tapped her forehead, "I mean in terms of careers, we can try more, such as nurses, flight attendants, police officers, teachers..., these seem to be pretty good,"

Ma Ling finally understood what he was talking about, and rolled her eyes at him, "Do you want me to buy a set of uniforms for girls?"

Oh, he seems to understand, too. He put his hand on Ma Ling's shoulder, "You are welcome to actively exert your subjective initiative and make up for the shortcomings,"

"What are you thinking about?" Feng Yiping was immediately subjected to a lot of fancy moves.

At this moment, a voice rang out from the son's room, "Mom," followed by another tentative call, "Dad?"

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly put on their clothes. Ma Ling hurriedly put on a shirt and gathered her hair with her hands, "I'll go first, you quickly make the bed."

Feng Yiping had just stuffed the pile of clothes into a closet when Vincent, barefoot and wearing a royal blue sweater, ran in with a look of surprise, "Dad"

"Hey, remember kissing me last night?" Feng Yiping picked up his son.

"I felt like I saw you last night," Vincent said happily, "Dad, come with me, I'll show you our new home, I like it very much,"

The little guy took Feng Yiping's hand and took him around upstairs and downstairs. Because of his limited vocabulary, he could only say "I think it's good here," "This is my favorite place,"

He finally took Feng Yiping to the terrace on the second floor, "Dad, this is my favorite place, you can see the mountains, the lake, and the forest,"

"Yeah, I like it too," Feng Yiping looked at his son's happy face with a happy face.

"Shall we go hiking today?" Vincent said, pointing to the mountain opposite.

"Okay," Feng Yiping agreed readily.

Mountain climbing is also a good way to exercise the little guy's will.

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At 10 o'clock in the afternoon, Feng Yiping, wearing a jacket, stood on the mountain trail and encouraged Vincent, who was wearing the same style and color jacket as him, saying, "Just a few more steps and we'll reach the flat ground above. Can we take a rest there?"

Vincent glanced at his mother, and Ma Ling had the same opinion, so he could only grit his teeth and walk up.

At this time, Feng Yiping's cell phone rang, "Feng, will you come to the company tomorrow? I heard that you will bring a big order to the company?" Paige asked with a smile.