Chapter 1462 Relieved

Fat An, who always follows others, experienced for the first time what it feels like to be followed and stalked by others - it's really not a good feeling.

Especially he is different from the targets he followed before. The targets he followed rejected and hated him, who followed and filmed him.

But in any case, he has a psychological advantage.

But how can Fat An have a psychological advantage over the person being followed? He is a little scared now.

If Feng Yiping knew that he came with Ma Wenxie, Feng Yiping probably wouldn't want to know what the purpose was, and would let people show him in all kinds of ways.

After getting in the taxi, he couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead. He shouldn't have come to the United States!

In China, with President Wang backing him up, he could have nothing to worry about, but here, how could President Wang compare to Feng Yiping, who has a lot of hands and eyes? Even if there are some ways, they are too far away.

The key is that the United States is still a highly commercialized country that pays attention to human rights. To put it bluntly, it is a country that pursues money first, justice is money, and has abolished the death penalty.

If Feng Yiping is really determined, he has a net worth of over 10 billion US dollars, and if a little bit of it falls from his fingers, there are plenty of ways to make him walk on the Naihe Bridge ten times.

This person, what he fears most is actually scaring himself.

Fat An is now looking at the unfamiliar prosperous city around him, looking at the Americans who come and go in a hurry and look straight ahead, and suddenly feels a wave of uneasiness from the depths of his soul.

Fat An has always been very yearning for the colorful world of the United States. He originally thought that this time he had a good job. Now he misses the days in China where he has a big tree behind him and doesn't have to worry about anything.

He really wants to buy a plane ticket to return home now.

The opportunity came soon. As soon as he arrived at the Four Seasons Hotel room, which made him feel a little safe, he received a call from Ma Wenxi, "Yang Shan's photos are not very usable. How about yours?"

Hearing this news, Fatty An's sense of accomplishment overwhelmed his uneasiness. Look, in the end, it depends on the professionals. "These few photos I took of Feng Yiping and his son can all be used!"

"That's great, Lao Pan," Ma Wenxi didn't even call him Lao Pang, "It's just that you have met with Feng Yiping, so I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to participate in the future. What do you think? Should you stay in the United States for a few days or..."

"I'm going back to China," Fatty An said immediately.

Ma Wenxi was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Fatty An to be so easy to talk to. "Okay, I'll report to Mr. Wang right away,"

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"Are you sure? Good, very good," Mr. Wang, who received Ma Wenxi's call early in the morning to report the good news, was really overjoyed. Haha, he actually dug up such a big piece of information.

"You have done a great job on this matter, I am very pleased," Mr. Wang said, as if the fact that he did not answer Ma Wenxi's call a few days ago had never happened.

"Then let Fatty An come back, I will send two more people to you. Will it cause alarm if you want a girl? No problem,"

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Wang still couldn't help but smile on his face. In one word, cool!

Humph, as long as you have these in your hands, Feng Yiping, don't you dare to obey?

The star who appeared in several TV series beside the pillow was disturbed by his movement. When he looked at the time, it was only 8:30 in the morning. He immediately cursed in his heart, "Fuck you! Are you going to let me sleep?"

But this was not the most annoying thing for her, "Are you awake?" Mr. Wang patted her on the head twice.

As soon as she smiled, Mr. Wang grabbed her hair and pressed her head against his crotch...

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In Silicon Valley, Zheng Boshan and Director Fang looked at their daughter surrounded by a large group of reporters with a smile, feeling relieved. In this place thousands of miles away from home, their daughter's growth speed was beyond their expectations.

In a wave of questions such as "What issues did Feng and Gates mainly discuss?" and "Will Microsoft really invest in Tesla?", Zheng Jiayi familiarly blocked them all with one sentence, "Today I want to inform you of a piece of news. The company will cooperate with Amazon to establish a joint venture, mainly to develop future smart physical store technology."

This unexpected news aroused the curiosity of reporters again, "Is Amazon going to open a physical store?"

"For specific details, please see the announcement released by Amazon. For follow-up progress, you can follow our Facebook public account. Thank you," Zheng Jiayi closed the folder and walked out neatly.

However, a few minutes later, in the park cafe, in front of her parents, she changed her appearance again.

"Mom, what's this?" She leaned on Director Fang and shook her head, suddenly changing from a professional and capable female white-collar worker to a little girl who acted coquettishly in front of her mother.

This seems to make up for the past shortcomings.

At her age, when she is most suitable to act like a spoiled child, she rarely does these things, and most of the time she can't find someone to act like a spoiled child with, because her mother is always busy.

Director Fang also enjoys his daughter's intimate behavior and touches her hair. "This is nothing? The backbones in the unit who have been trained for more than ten years can't perform better than you when facing so many media sieges."

"Such routine press conferences are really nothing. Those press conferences on emergencies, or the reactions when facing some reporters' tricky questions, are the real time to test your level."

"Can you handle such a situation?" Zheng Boshan asked.

"Of course," Zheng Jiayi said without any hesitation, "Both Yiping and my mentor said that I can now fully cope with any emergencies. I also like it and am always ready to meet such challenges."

"Look, so you have made great progress," Zheng Bofan looked at his daughter with satisfaction, "Originally, I let you go to Yiping's company just to give you a way to kill time, but look at you now, not only your professional skills I have made great progress and seem to have found what I like to do.”

"Yes, I enjoy this work," Zheng Jiayi said.

Director Fang looked at his daughter proudly, "You said Yiping would let you serve as Jiasheng's domestic spokesperson in the future?"

"Yes, I also want to be closer to you,"

"Haha, it doesn't matter. The main thing is to see which one is more suitable for you. Your mother and I are still young, and the transportation is so convenient. When you miss us, you can go back and have a look, or we can come over," Zheng Bofan said.

"Now some domestic departments also have the idea of ​​setting up spokespersons,"

Before Director Fang finished speaking, he was interrupted by his daughter, "Mom, stop talking, agency work is definitely not suitable for me."

"Okay, don't say anything." Although he couldn't help but think in that direction, Director Fang actually stopped thinking about it now.

She can say that her official career has been very smooth and she has good luck. However, at the current point, it is very difficult to move up the career ladder. It is not easy to even be transferred to other positions.

Although it was said that this year's National People's Congress, with the two suggestions proposed by Feng Yiping, especially the suggestion on charity legislation, she successfully attracted the attention of many leaders in the ministry. Because of her outstanding poverty alleviation work, she was even rated as a minister. She is a role model in poverty alleviation, but her hope of progress is still very slim.

The reality is that when officialdom reaches a certain level, opportunities are more important than talents. Opportunities are not reserved for those who are prepared, but for those who have the foundation. And the so-called foundation mainly depends on the people who appreciate you. level.

Since the death of the old leader who paid attention to and looked after her, Director Fang has lost her foundation. No matter how well prepared she is, it is difficult to wait for opportunities. If nothing unexpected happens, she will probably retire in her current position.

Even if my daughter is determined to enter politics, and she is the only one behind her, it will probably be very difficult for her to reach the county level. How can she be as promising as her current job?

"Can you see Yiping often?" Director Fang asked.

"You can see him, but not often," Zheng Jiayi said, "It's not like you don't know how busy he is,"

After hearing this, Director Fang was a little happy and a little disappointed. If their daughter got too close to Feng Yiping, they would be worried, but if their daughter went too far, they would also be worried.

Speaking of which, Feng Yiping is now their biggest supporter.

Director Fang thought for a while and asked, "How are Yiping and his girlfriend doing now?"

After hearing this, Zheng Bogan glanced at his wife in surprise, while Zheng Jiayi shook her head, "They are fine,"

Director Fang couldn't help but sigh. With Feng Yiping's current achievements, which woman would be willing to leave him?

Jiayi is a child who is sometimes too introverted and reserved.

In the face of reality, Director Fang, who was originally wary and nervous about the relationship between his daughter and Feng Yiping, completely changed his stance.

After these words were spoken, the atmosphere became a little subtle, and just then Zheng Jiayi's cell phone rang, "Mom, Yiping said he would invite us to his house for dinner tonight,"

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Looking at the environment on the mountain that is comparable to a forest park, and looking at the American mansions nestled among green trees and red flowers, Zheng Bofan couldn't help but ask, "If we sell these Google stocks, can we also be here?" Buy one?”

"I don't. Yiping has long suggested that if there is no urgent need, you can hold it for a long time," Zheng Jiayi said.

Having already had several experiences, she naturally did not miss it this time and spent all her wealth on it without hesitation. Sure enough, just like before, Feng Yiping did not disappoint her this time.

At the iron gate at the end of the mountain road, Zheng Jiayi poked her head out of her Jeep Grand Cherokee and waved to the camera. The iron gate slowly opened inward, "Mom and Dad, this is Yiping's home."

"It's really nice." The couple looked at the modern mansion in front of them and couldn't help but nodded, and then they were stunned in unison.

Zheng Bofan glanced at his wife in disbelief and found that she also had a normal expression, "That's it?"

"Yes," Zheng Jiayi lowered her head and parked the car.

Over there, Feng Yiping had already walked over with the somewhat curious Amanda, "Uncle and aunt, you are welcome, come in quickly," he said enthusiastically, "There are two guests tonight, Jingping can't get away for a while,"

"It's okay," Director Fang's eyes were all on Amanda, "Is this it?"

"This is my and Jingping's daughter, Amanda, please call her grandparents,"

Amanda still calls these two Chinese titles smoothly, "Hello, grandpa and grandma,"

"Hey, you're so good, give me a hug, grandma," Director Fang finally understood why his daughter had such an expression before.

"I'm sorry, uncle and aunt, I've been a little busy these past two days, so I was really neglectful,"

"Where, you have so many things to do," the three members of the Zheng family followed Feng Yiping into Feng Yiping's house. Then Director Fang saw a few men and women in suits sitting in the hall outside.

Director Fang is quite familiar with the temperament and taste of these people. She has been in contact with them in many places in the country. Yiping has hired so many bodyguards now?

Feng Yiping paused at the door of the living room for a moment. "The people outside were brought by the two guests today," he explained in a low voice. "The two girls inside, one is surnamed Fu," he paused here.

"Fu?" Director Fang was stunned, moved his mouth twice, and silently said a person's name.

"Yes, his granddaughter," Feng Yiping nodded, "the other surnamed Xiang,"

Director Fang was stunned again, "that Xiang?"

Feng Yiping nodded, "these two are very good, I just thought, Auntie, it should be good for you to meet them,"

Feng Yiping didn't want to do anything, but he was still happy to make such a connection.

Director Fang felt warm in his heart. His daughter's classmate was really nothing to say. No wonder he could achieve what he has today, "Thank you Yiping,"

Being able to chat with these two girls, that's not good, that's simply very good!

Following Director Fang, I felt a little guilty. Now think about it, compared with what Feng Yiping did, in the first few years, when I was able to take care of their family, I didn't do enough.

In the living room, Huang Jingping, who was chatting with two girls, walked over quickly and said, "Hello, uncle and aunt."