Chapter 1692 On the Road

"I told you I would come, so what? I did something wrong," Owen couldn't help nagging when he was sending Carol out.

Just after Carol said those few words, Feng Yiping's face could not be more clear that Carol had tricked him.

Carol didn't even hold an umbrella, and walked to the car with her head down, "I'm leaving first,"

She felt a little frustrated. Every time she sent a message before, the result was not good. This time she sent something, well, it seemed to have directly exposed the boss's lie. Oh no, it's hard to say it was a lie. It should be said to be the boss's rhetoric. He was put in such an embarrassing situation.

However, these things are really not my area of ​​expertise.

Owen followed, "Wait a minute, Carol, do you know how to tell Huang?"

"Of course nothing happened," Carroll said.

"Nothing will happen, but you can't say that,"

"What should I say?" Carol was puzzled.

"Just tell Huang that Miss Zheng is indeed staying here again tonight,"

"Huh?" Carol looked at Owen blankly.

"You say this to Huang today, and then tomorrow morning, we will emphasize to her that nothing happened tonight,"

"But wouldn't such an emphasis just deepen Huang's suspicion?" Carol was quite puzzled.

"I don't know the reason, but we are only responsible for delivering the message that the boss asked us to deliver," Irving said.

Carol found that she really didn’t understand a man like her boss.

She believed that other men really had nothing to do in this situation and would not take the initiative to confess anyway. It would be better to have one less problem than one more problem.

You didn't take the initiative to report it now, and you also specifically emphasized that it was just a "simple" "overnight stay" and nothing happened. How come it seems to me that you are just looking for trouble?

To a certain extent, this also shows that Mayer is really an expert, not a connoisseur, and her strategy of fighting fire with fire is feasible.

"Okay," she immediately dialed Huang Jingping's phone, "Huang, I'm still in the parking lot. There is another lady staying here tonight."

Huang Jingping didn't sound like she was asleep. It seemed that she had been waiting for her call. She immediately asked, "My surname is Zheng?"

"Yes, that's Miss Zheng who has been to the house several times." Carol was actually no stranger to Zheng Jiayi.

She was really worried about Huang Jingping at this time. It seemed that there were too many people who cared about the boss. Is it really okay to let him live outside like this?

"Huang, I'm sorry, can I say something?"

"Well," the voice from the other side was very low.

"The living conditions here are not very good. They either order takeout every day or settle in the company restaurant,"

She said it quite tactfully, and did not directly say that it was really not good for Feng Yiping to live outside like this, because it would vaguely deny Huang Jingping.

Owen on the side gave a thumbs up after hearing Carol's words.

But there was just another "um" and the phone was hung up.

"Dead?" Carol said.

"That's right, drive carefully on the way home," Owen waved goodbye to her.

not bad? This sounds obviously bad, right?

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In the living room, after Owen hurriedly took Carol out, Zheng Jiayi, who had a bit of teasing in her eyes, looked at Feng Yiping's embarrassed face, coughed, and put away the smile on her face, "Okay. Isn’t it just a quarrel? How can a young couple not quarrel?”

"There are really too many things going on in the past two days and it's hard to take people to my house there, so I'm staying here for the time being," Feng Yiping could only say adamantly.

Zheng Jiayi ignored his words that she didn't even believe, and packed up the box full of clothes, "There are quite a lot of clothes,"

"You know, I've always been afraid of the cold," Feng Yiping added.

"As for you, don't be embarrassed. Jingping has such a good temper. No matter what happens, as long as you admit your mistakes and spend some time to coax her - with your eloquence, you can't say anything sweet, right?"

"I believe that within a few days you won't be living outside alone,"

Her armchair approach seemed to make some sense, but she didn't think about it. Huang Jingping's soft temper even drove Feng Yiping out of the house, so this time it wouldn't be a minor conflict. She How can those routines mentioned be solved?

"It's best to hang these clothes as soon as possible," Zheng Jiayi said, "The house is so big, you are upstairs and I am downstairs. At this time, you don't have to rush to your other house or stay in a hotel, okay?"

Feng Yiping didn't say yes or no. He carried the box and said, "The guest rooms are in front, on both sides. You can choose any one. I'll put these away first."

"Goodnight then,"

Zheng Jiayi looked at Feng Yiping who was going upstairs. He was relatively natural at first. But when he was out of sight, she heard his footsteps quickening. She couldn't help but smile. So you are embarrassed too?

However, when she was lying lazily on the soft bed in the guest room, a question emerged from her mind, "Zheng Jiayi, why are you not embarrassed?"

Knowing that he also wants to live here, wouldn't it be best for you to go back to your home? How come you live here so calmly?

Another voice came out immediately without thinking, "But this should be a rare opportunity to be under the same roof with him,"

She picked up the pillow and covered her head.

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Feng Yiping upstairs was actually a little happy at this moment.

Zheng Jiayi, as an old classmate, an old acquaintance, and a girl, it was actually nothing to lose face in front of her.

The key point was that through the fact that Carol sent a box of clothes in the middle of the night, it could be seen that Jingping was obviously a little nervous, that is, Mayer's strategy was indeed working.

Haha, this is really good news!

He lay in bed and was happy for a while. Should he call her to tell her that the clothes had been received? But when he looked at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock, so forget it and don't disturb her rest.

Besides, she might still not answer the phone.

But it was also possible that she was waiting for news from here.

Maybe, send her a text message?

But in the end, he rejected this idea. Even if she was still waiting, it would be better to wait until tomorrow morning to send her a text message.

At this time, he should pretend not to care.

However, he had to notify Ma Ling tomorrow morning. Maybe Huang Jingping would contact her soon.

If Mayer knew that Feng Yiping had made such a decision in just a few minutes, she would definitely feel a little relieved. This guy finally got the hang of it.

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On the other hand, after her worries were finally confirmed, Huang Jingping was not as anxious as before.

What's the point of being anxious now that things are like this?

Carol didn't say it, so she didn't know. Zheng Jiayi was not sure whether Feng Yiping had a conflict with her before. It was precisely those clothes that she asked Carol to send over that made Zheng Jiayi sure that Feng Yiping and her really had some conflicts recently.

She just felt that no matter what, the clothes that she asked Carol to send over should be able to put a brake on some things.

She understood what Carol meant. What about the poor living conditions? Isn't it just a suggestion for him to move back?

But, does moving back just mean moving back? If he was allowed to move back at this time, wouldn't that mean he would tacitly agree to his relationship with Ma Ling?

She lay in bed, checking her phone from time to time. If you don't make a call, you should at least send a text message!

However, she checked again and again, and the number that annoyed her a few days ago did not call or send a text message.

After checking the status of her phone for who knows how many times, she finally fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she heard the voices of her daughter and Leticia downstairs. When she looked again, it was bright outside. It was already morning?

She looked at her watch and it was indeed past seven o'clock.

Past seven o'clock? She picked up her phone immediately.

He got up at six o'clock to exercise without fail. In any case, the message would come at this time.

Sure enough, there was his text message, "I received the clothes you sorted out last night, and they just happened to be useful,"

"Also, Jiayi slept at my place last night. It was too late and it was raining. I was worried that it would be unsafe for a girl to go home alone, so I let her sleep in the guest room downstairs,"

"We talked a lot about the past in the evening and felt quite happy,"

Very happy? Huang Jingping wanted to throw her phone away immediately. Do you know whether I was happy or unhappy last night?

She heard Amanda coming upstairs and quickly turned down the page, but there was nothing below.

She thought about it and quickly wrote a message, "I'll sort it out, and you should think about it again. See if there is anything else you need here. I'll ask Carol to send it to you all at once."

The implication is that I don't care who you stay with or whether you are happy or not.

Move all your things here, and live well over there...

Both sides are supporting and lying.

One said, I am very happy living alone now, and the other said, then you should live happily like that forever, and we don't want you to come back.

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When entering the Google campus, Feng Yiping saw her text message. He was already a little bit smart and saw the meaning behind the words. He smiled. This is still a struggle. Well, it seems that we have to work harder.

He hurried to the meeting room. When he passed Page's door, he found that the guy was still busy in front of the computer. His face was haggard. Needless to say, he must have not rested much last night.

He knocked on the door, "Hi Feng," Page looked up at him, greeted him, and didn't stop for a while, "You go first, I'll come later,"

In the meeting room, Brin and Schmidt were already there. When they saw him appear, they greeted him very warmly, "Feng,"

"Hello Schmidt," "Hello buddy,"

"That guy named Zuckerberg did a good job," Schmidt praised him as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Thank you," Feng Yiping said with a smile.

Schmidt was talking about Facebook's donation to the Indian Ocean tsunami this time.

The amount of Facebook's donation to the tsunami this time is not only less than that of Google, but also at most middle-to-low level among high-tech companies in the United States.

But Zuckerberg was one of the few who visited the executives of high-tech companies in the worst-hit areas and helped with post-disaster reconstruction. His several speeches to the media were also very focused, which attracted more attention than those companies that only donated money.

At this time, Sandberg walked in and was not surprised to see Feng Yiping there. She greeted them gracefully, "Schmidt, Brin, Feng,"

"Sandberg, please sit down," Schmidt looked at his watch.

Feng Yiping said immediately, "Page seems to be in the mood,"

"Let's start now, Sheryl Sandberg, thank you for your outstanding contributions to the company during the years you have worked at Google," Schmidt stood up.

"Thank you, Mr. Schmidt,"

"When you get to Feng, keep working hard," Brin also encouraged her.

"Feng, we have entrusted such an excellent talent to you, you must treat her well," Schmidt said.

"No problem, you just wait for her to shine," Feng Yiping said loudly, "Welcome to join, Sandberg,"

Sandberg was calm, but she was also a little excited at this time. So many people gathered together, both to say farewell and to welcome, which was really beyond her expectations. She originally thought that Schmidt might not see her before she left.

And the former boss and the new boss were present at the same time. I'm afraid that few people have the opportunity to experience such an experience.

By the time Page came over with his head down, this brief but unique farewell and welcome party had already ended successfully. Schmidt was holding Feng Yiping's hand and said, "Feng, if you have someone you like in the future, just say hello to us directly. As long as it doesn't have a big impact on our business, I will definitely meet your requirements."

When did this old man become so sensible?

Page patted Feng Yiping on the shoulder, "Yes, we are a family,"