Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

Chapter 1489 Good Temper?

"Han, County Magistrate," Feng Yiping called out his identity accurately, thanked him, "thank you," and prepared to go to see the progress of the lunch on the dining car.

County Magistrate Han was very happy, but when he saw Feng Yiping just greeted him lightly and had no intention of chatting in depth, he was a little unhappy. After all, he was the parent official of a county.

But when he thought about the attitude of the city leaders in front of Feng Yiping, he immediately found his position, put down the plate of watermelon, and followed Feng Yiping, "Mr. Feng, I want to apologize to you. I originally thought that it was stupid for you to take so many people to hike in the desert. I, Han, speak directly, please don't mind."

Feng Yiping seemed to be completely unconcerned, without any reaction, and walked straight to the dining car. There were also several young men and women around him.

County Magistrate Han had to speed up his speech, "But Mayor Shan woke me up. Mr. Feng, your move is equivalent to discovering a new tourist route for our county. There will definitely be many companies that will also carry out such activities. Mr. Feng, I thank you on behalf of nearly 100,000 folks in our county,"

County Magistrate Han came to make amends.

He understood immediately that, with Feng Yiping's eyes, the sarcasm in his eyes when he said goodbye to them in the morning, or at least his disapproval, would definitely not escape his eyes.

Feng Yiping might be generous enough not to care, but for the possible benefits of Feng Yiping's move, he felt that he had to come to thank him anyway.

"You're welcome," Feng Yiping shook his hand, and Wu Qian had already walked over, "County Magistrate Han, thank you for your strong support for our company's activities, and thank you for sending us so many, so sweet watermelons,"

"This is just a little thought from the villagers, compared to the benefits brought by your event, it's not worth mentioning," County Magistrate Han understood that this meant that he should stop following Feng Yiping.

He looked at the young man who was surrounded by a group of people and was checking the preparation of lunch. He called himself a rough man, but he actually graduated from the Chinese Department. He remembered a very literary saying, "The farthest distance in the world."

Looking at the straight-line distance between him and Feng Yiping, which was less than 10 meters, it could actually be regarded as the farthest distance in the world. If it weren't for the coincidence that Jiasheng chose this place for the event, he would not have any chance to have any intersection with him.

It is very rare for people to remember their last name and position, so why would they care about what people like him think of him?

That's right. Feng Yiping doesn't need to be understood by others for what he is doing now, nor does he need to explain it to irrelevant people, and he doesn't care about the opinions of most people - he really doesn't have the time.

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Hastings once crossed the entire African continent with only ten dollars on him. Today's little distance is naturally nothing to him. He has a lot of energy to observe his Chinese colleagues and Feng Yiping.

He saw this scene. The enthusiasm of the official just now and Feng Yiping's indifference made him see something called majesty in Feng Yiping.

This was the first time he saw this side of Feng Yiping.

"I didn't expect that Feng actually had this side,"

"Do you think he is just a good guy? Isn't this normal? He is much better than Gates and Jobs," Randolph said.

They didn't drink Coke, but drank beer to cool off as they did at home. This time they were well prepared, with Budweiser from the United States and Tsingtao from China, and they were all iced.

"Feng mainly doesn't like dealing with officials," said Hong Haoran, who accompanied them.

He didn't say some things. As long as Feng Yiping was provoked, Feng Yiping's temper was actually not much better than the two Americans.

He clearly remembered how Feng Yiping didn't give him face and how he made him lose face in the hotel in the provincial capital.

Over there, Xiao Zhijie walked over with a large plate of watermelon, "Hurry up and eat a few pieces,"

"How do you feel?" Feng Yiping asked the two brothers who had matured a lot.

"It's really a good opportunity," Wang Changning said, "The company actually spent a lot of money to take us on a trip,"

"It's just that the ground is too soft, and it's a little hard to get used to walking," Xiao Zhijie supported Wang Changning and poured the sand out of his shoes.

"Believe me, you will miss this section of the road later," Feng Yiping patted his shoulder.

"You know, if you go deeper, there may be camel thorns on the ground,"

It seems that everyone has done preparations from the night before to today, and has checked the relevant information on the Internet.

"How is Sister Yuxuan's preparation?" Wang Changning asked.

"In fact, it has been prepared for a long time,"

Since there is no need to hold a wedding and no need to invite guests, the house, furniture, and appliances have been in place for a long time, and there is really nothing to prepare.

"Yiping, isn't it unfair to Sister Yuxuan for you to do this?" Xiao Zhijie asked, "This is the only time in a lifetime, I don't think she will care,"

Now it is probably only him who can ask such a question.

"I have repeatedly asked for her opinion. As long as she is willing, we can do whatever she wants. I don't care about the current environment at all," Feng Yiping pulled a chair over and sat down, "but she insisted, and she was very persistent,"

"Although there must be factors that she considered for me and the family, I can only respect her wishes,"

"Sister Yuxuan, you have to understand now," Wang Changning said. "The content is more important than the situation. Xiao Pangpang, when you get married in the future, will you want to make a big deal out of it, or will you be like Sister Yuxuan?"

"I really don't care, it depends on what Qiu Ling wants." When he said this, he happened to see Fang Yingzhi over there, and immediately felt a little guilty, "As long as she is willing, I will spend all my money to do it. "It's a great success."

"But most likely Qiuling won't give you this opportunity to lose your fortune," Feng Yiping said almost at the same time as Wang Changning.

None of the girls there would dream of being a princess.

No one in their family would invest all their wealth in a happy event just to show off to others.

"Hehe," Xiao Zhijie smiled.

He also said it lightly, but if he really did it, he would definitely not be able to do it.

Owen came over and said, "Boss, call Carol,"

"Lunch is good. Eat more. It's National Day and we just go home to get together. Hello Carol,"

Feng Yiping walked aside, and Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning also whispered, "Sister Yuxuan, things have changed a lot now,"

"Yes," Wang Changning agreed.

Which of their families do you not know about?

"Everything has a price,"

The current Feng Yuxuan who knows the Gu family is completely different from the original Feng Yuxuan.

Of course, her current life and social status are completely different from before.

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It was already after 9 pm in San Francisco. Carol was sitting in a Ford and looking at the hotel opposite.

After several days of investigation, they finally caught the Chinese who were trying to harm the boss.

Just now, she saw with her own eyes that the man surnamed Ma, who rented the Escalade with his credit card and passport, drove a Lexus and entered the hotel with a woman in his arms.

"Boss, what do you think we should do?" Carol asked.

"They have been sued to court because of their driving problems. We can definitely make them have more trouble," Owen whispered.

Feng Yiping thought for a while and shook his head, "No, no need to go to such trouble, just send someone to follow them,"

Ma Wenzheng, well, let’s not mention it. He is in China now, and what’s the use of them staying in the United States?

"Just let them go like this?" Owen asked puzzledly.

"How can it be so cheap?" Feng Yiping smiled and returned the phone to Owen, "It's just that there is no need to argue with the minions. Don't worry, we don't have to take care of them. Someone will help me take care of them then. Hehe , take the initiative to find fault with me!”

He has already made plans. This time, he must at least solve similar problems in the country once and for all. He must ensure that there will be no similar idiots in the country who will cause trouble for him in the future.

Fang Yingzhi walked by with a dinner plate and happened to hear what Feng Yiping said. She couldn't help but tremble. She just couldn't see Feng Yiping looking so domineering.

Feng Yiping looked puzzled at Fang Yingzhi, who suddenly blushed and was a little afraid to look at him. He patted Owen on the shoulder and said, "Let's go and eat well. There's still a long way to go."

Although enjoying delicious food in the Gobi desert is not only a strange kind of romance, it is at least a rare experience. However, due to excessive physical exertion, even the women have no time to take care of anything other than the Chinese meal. landscape.

The efficiency was naturally very high. It only took close to an hour to eat and rest. After that, everyone carried light or heavy luggage and continued on the unfinished journey...

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