Chapter 1856 Arrival Home

At the Capital Airport, late at night, Feng Yiping stepped out of the cabin, and the cold wind suddenly hit his face.

The transportation hub, which is bustling with people during the day, is still brightly lit at this time, as bright as day, but it is extremely quiet.

When the flight approaching the airport with flashing lights landed, the sound of tires scraping against the runway was rare and pure. Not far away, a flight was disembarking passengers. Many people shrank their heads, folded their hands on their chests, and yawned. Quickly walk into the shuttle bus.

There is also relief and expectation in the tiredness.

Feng Yiping put his hands in the open pockets of his windbreaker and stood in the cold wind for a while with his eyes squinted, feeling the cold and fatigue. When he opened his eyes again, he felt energetic again.

He is not yet lucky enough to find a bed and sleep comfortably.

He took a few steps back and shook hands with the four crew members standing at the cabin door. "Thank you for your hard work."

"Don't take it seriously. It's our honor." The middle-aged captain held Feng Yiping's hand with both hands. "I wish you all the best!"

The few short hours they spent with Feng Yiping gave them a very intuitive understanding of Feng Yiping. He started immersed in work as soon as he got on the plane. It was really not like the richest man who had achieved impressive achievements at a young age. He looks like a young man who has just entered the workplace, so he works hard to perform without having any foundation.

What impressed them even more was his kindness. During the flight to and from South Korea, he rarely even asked for drinks, so that the two stewardesses became dispensable along the way.

He was also very polite, even for small things like turning on the lights or pulling down the sun visors, he never forgot to say thank you.

And whether it's kindness or politeness, it doesn't seem to be pretentious.

To be honest, people at Feng Yiping's level have no need to pretend in front of their crew.

They have flown many chartered flights, including some well-known business elites and celebrities, as well as so-called socialites who suddenly came in and suddenly appeared.

Those impeccable people who are in the spotlight and reported by the media, when they get on the plane, without exception, they interpret many versions of "God". In short, they have one purpose, and strive to make them spend a lot of money, Try to get the best value for your money.

Of course, their approach is not incomprehensible, but compared with Feng Yiping, it is really a judgment call.

No matter what people around think about the topics currently hotly discussed on the Internet about Feng Yiping, these four crew members have already become fans of Feng Yiping’s strength. People with such education and quality will definitely not be the ones on the Internet today. As described.

"Thanks,"

Wu Qian came over, holding four red envelopes in her hand, "Thank you for your hard work during the Chinese New Year. This is a little thought from us. Please accept it and say hello to the family on our behalf."

Very sincere attitude.

While the crew was declining, Feng Yiping had already walked to Coaster who had a VIP reception sign on the car, and turned back and waved to them.

The two stewardesses suddenly had stars in their eyes. How could such a person be as bad as some descriptions on the Internet?

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"Uncle," Feng Wenhui smiled and ran over from the Maybach.

"You're here anyway, aren't we asking you to stay at home for a few days during the Chinese New Year?"

"I can't stay at home," Feng Wenhui said briefly.

Ever since his father married his stepmother, he has been unable to find his place in that family.

Of course, it would be hard to trouble my uncle with such a thing at this time.

"And..." Before he could finish his words, a small movement came from beside him, "I'm sorry, sir, please don't come close,"

"Mr. Feng, it's me, I'm Li Zhixiong," the man stopped by Owen's men waved and shouted.

Feng Yiping looked at his watch. It was already the early morning of Valentine's Day, and he was still squatting here?

He signaled, and Li Zhixiong was released, "Happy New Year, Mr. Feng, long time no see!"

"Happy New Year, Director Li. Thank you for your hard work. Why are you still here standing guard? If you have anything to do, just contact Jiayi. She will return home in the morning."

Li Zhixiong naturally knew this, but he couldn't get any information from Zheng Jiayi.

"Mr. Feng, congratulations today. Oh, we reported on your achievements in South Korea yesterday. Of course, I'm sorry that we couldn't be of any help this time."

"In addition, I would like to ask if Jiasheng Mall and Alibaba will take any action in the near future? Because I think such news will be very helpful to you,"

Feng Yiping looked at this media worker who had met him several times and felt a little warm, "How about we get in the car and talk,"

"Xiao..., Mr. Feng," Wen Hui called out after hearing this, "What's wrong?" Feng Yiping opened the car door and was stunned for a moment, "Director Li, thank you for your concern and help. There are some things. It will become clear to you in a few days,"

Li Zhixiong immediately understood that there was already someone in the car. At the same time, Feng Yiping's words indirectly confirmed his view, "I understand, I understand, I look forward to seeing the good news as soon as possible, so I won't disturb you."

"Sorry," Feng Yiping watched Li Zhixiong get into his car and immediately got into the car, "Why are you here so late?"

"Where is my daughter, is she asleep?"

Huang Jingping still looked a little cold, "She fell asleep waiting for you, but I couldn't sleep."

Feng Yiping took a look and saw that the partition horse in the middle of the car rose up. He grabbed Huang Jingping's hand and said, "Thank you,"

Huang Jingping's hand had a slight struggle and hesitation, but she immediately let Feng Yiping hold it.

"Will nothing happen?" she asked.

"What impact can these remarks have on us?" Feng Yiping pulled Huang Jingping over, closed his eyes and sniffed her scent, his body immediately became excited, "Don't worry, this is just giving us a chance,"

Huang Jingping was doing the same thing as Feng Yiping. She also leaned on Feng Yiping's chest, greedily sniffing the familiar smell, listening to his gradually faster heartbeat, feeling extremely at ease.

In the past few days, she has returned to this warm and reassuring embrace in her dreams many times, but she stopped in the face of reality.

She was actually somewhat grateful for the incident on the Internet. With this incident, plus the previous persuasion of Jin Ling and Zhang Yan, she was able to let go of those knots in this way.

At this moment, she didn't want to care about other things. This feeling was really good!

The steady Maybach drove smoothly on the empty streets late at night. The sound insulation was very good, and the car was not vibrated at all. It was unusually quiet, and the heartbeats of the two people could be heard faintly.

Huang Jingping twisted her head on Feng Yiping's chest for a few times, and finally lay there comfortably.

When Feng Yiping whispered in her ear, "We're here," she raised her head, looking a little sleepy.

Just now, she actually took a nap, "Are we there?"

"Home," Feng Yiping said.

Yes, home, where he is is home.

She immediately tidied her hair and clothes, and whispered, "Zhang Yan and Ma Ling are in the suite downstairs. I heard that Vincent has been waiting for you."

Feng Yiping said "Oh", which was really hard for him to answer.

"You go up first, I have to go to the office to take a look." In this situation, he really didn't know how to deal with it. Of course, there was work waiting for him in the office.

"Okay, I'll wait for you,"

"Jingping," Wu Qian, who was in the second car, hurried over, "Here is Yiping's luggage,"

"Thank you, Wu Qian, just leave it to me," Huang Jingping looked at the big boxes, so many?

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Chen Tao had already arrived at the meeting room next to Jin Ling's office in the opposite building. It was still a bustling scene here. Everyone had a cup with coffee or strong tea in it.

"Boss Jin," Chen Tao called out.

"Oh, you're here," Jin Ling stood up with a folder, "Thank you for your hard work,"

She wanted to ask Feng Yiping, but then she thought that there were three people he was waiting to see over there, and he was probably very busy at the moment.

She rubbed her temples to drive away the trace of loss and melancholy, "This is the relevant arrangement, take a look, and in addition, we have already made an appointment. We will meet with relevant personnel from CCTV at noon tomorrow, and we must be prepared to have lunch together,"

"Okay," Chen Tao quickly took the document and looked at it hurriedly.

At this time, Feng Yiping's voice rang out, "Thank you for your hard work, everyone."

Jin Ling turned her head quickly. Why did he come now?

She couldn't stop smiling.