Chapter 1862 Accident
"Why are you on this floor?" Xiang Xiaofang, wearing a bright red windbreaker, looked at Feng Yiping happily, "Is it because the occupancy rate is low these two days? Do you want to spend your own money to raise it?"
Red is a color. Some people look tacky when wearing it, while others look noble. Xiang Xiaofang is the latter.
"Happy New Year!"
Feng Yiping told her that she could just go down by herself. She really didn't need to come up, but she insisted on coming up, saying that it was New Year's Day and there was no reason to pass by without entering.
It was not good to let Xiang Xiaofang go to the top floor in front of Ma Ling. Besides, she knew Ma Ling and Vincent, so it was good for Ma Ling to meet an acquaintance.
"Xiaofang, thank you!" Feng Yiping felt that it was really necessary to say it in person.
"Thank you before I give you the gift," Xiang Xiaofang said, looking like she didn't know what you were talking about, and handed the small bag in her hand to Feng Yiping, "As you said, it's not reasonable to come empty-handed."
The bag contained a delicate small box. Seeing the shape and today, Feng Yiping almost had a wrong idea, but when he changed hands, the box just turned over, and the other side was transparent. He could see clearly that there was a well-fixed ginseng inside.
It was a small, firm, yellow-brown ginseng with long and complete roots.
Feng Yiping couldn't estimate how heavy it was, but it was at least more than ten grams.
Although there was no mark on the small box, he knew that what Xiang Xiaofang sent was undoubtedly a treasure, and it should be better than those he bought.
For these rare resources related to health preservation, power is more useful than money.
Most of them are wild ginsengs over a hundred years old.
"Experts have also said that ginseng does not have such powerful effects, but the elderly still believe in it. Isn't your grandfather also old?" Xiang Xiaofang said.
"Thank you,"
Apart from her kindness, the gift itself is quite valuable.
"Why should we be so polite to each other? Otherwise, wouldn't I have to thank you non-stop when I see you?" Xiang Xiaofang looked at this floor curiously, "This is the presidential suite, I have never stayed in your presidential suite before,"
Feng Yiping knew what she meant.
The relevant institutions have already estimated the value of the Half Sky website, and believe that if a new round of financing is launched, its value will be at least 50 million US dollars.
In other words, the company created by Xiang Xiaofang and Fu Yunning is currently valued at more than 300 million.
They naturally know that such a valuation is largely due to Feng Yiping being one of the founding shareholders of Half the Sky.
And the fact that Half the Sky has reached its current situation so quickly is inseparable from Feng Yiping.
"That's not easy. After you arrive at the company in two days, you can live in the presidential suite upstairs. I will say hello to them and give you a discount," Feng Yiping smiled and stood in front of the door, "Please, take a look first,"
"Haha, then I will..." Xiang Xiaofang was surprised to see that as soon as the door opened, Vincent ran out from inside, hugged Feng Yiping's thigh tightly, and looked at her with a bit of vigilance.
"Hi, Vincent, do you remember me?" She adjusted quickly, "Is your mother here too?"
"Hello Xiang, welcome," Ma Ling also came to the door at this time.
"Hello Ma Ling," Xiang Xiaofang shook her hand and looked at Feng Yiping and said, "I was wondering why Feng didn't seem to be willing to go out today. It turned out that you guys came,"
Am I? Is it because of this reason? Feng Yiping thought.
"How is it, can you adapt to the weather here?" Xiang Xiaofang was already actively greeting Ma Ling.
She really didn't know that this was not the first time Ma Ling came here in such weather.
"I like it here very much, Xiang, your clothes are so beautiful," Ma Ling also looked very happy.
She didn't know many people here.
Vincent looked at his mother who seemed very happy, then at the enthusiastic Xiang Xiaofang, and then at his father, with a puzzled look, "Dad, are you going to work with this beautiful aunt?"
Xiang Xiaofang smiled immediately, and the words of children are much more valuable than those of adults.
"Vincent, just for what you said, I must take you to eat all the delicious food here,"
She was so happy that she didn't realize that Vincent called her aunt. To be honest, it was really early to call a girl in her twenties aunt.
But when she and Feng Yiping were in the car, she became a little silent, driving the car attentively, and didn't speak for a long time. When she stopped at a red light, she looked at the girl sitting in the passenger seat in the car next to her holding a large bouquet of roses and didn't let go, and she said, "Sorry, I didn't know Ma Ling and Vincent were here,"
"What's there to apologize for," Feng Yiping said.
When she insisted on going up, Feng Yiping was not sure what to say. Ma Ling was there, and it would sound a bit awkward.
"It just so happens that Ma Ling doesn't know anyone here, and you are a rare friend of hers,"
"Then, where is Jingping?" Xiang Xiaofang asked.
"She just brought Amanda back to Wuli'ao this morning,"
Hearing this, Xiang Xiaofang looked at Feng Yiping in surprise. The cars behind were honking, but her car hadn't left yet.
"Slow down," Feng Yiping reminded her when he saw that she was suddenly a little flustered.
"Did Jingping know?" She still couldn't help asking this question.
"I confessed to her," Feng Yiping said proactively.
"This, this..." Xiang Xiaofang said "this" and "this" several times, but didn't say a complete sentence.
I don't know whether she was surprised by the process or the result now.
"I really didn't expect that you would be so frank,"
Feng Yiping shook his head and smiled, "I have always been like this, you know it,"
Xiang Xiaofang thought about it, it seemed to be true, at least she was also very frank with herself, whether it was Huang Jingping and Amanda, or Ma Ling and Vincent, he never concealed it in front of her.
However, the meaning behind such frankness..., alas!
The car fell into silence again.
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In the capital, the Audi, which seemed very ordinary, went around to the west of the Summer Palace, and soon drove into a road with a high wall on one side and a tall poplar on the other side. There were many no-honking signs on the roadside, which suddenly seemed quiet.
"Here?" Looking at the Yufeng Tower on the mountain, Feng Yiping asked with some surprise.
Xiang Xiaofang nodded.
Feng Yiping was a little excited.
In the capital, there are always some places that even the most authentic capital people don't know much about, and Yuquan Mountain is one of them.
On the relevant maps and books, this piece of green land west of the Summer Palace is simply marked with the three words "Yuquan Mountain". At most, it will only briefly introduce the landscape and the ins and outs of Yuquan Mountain.
People passing by here will see the Yufeng Tower on the mountain and think that the mountain is very beautiful, but no travel company has opened a tourist route to this place, and you can only see this place from Xiangshan.
Why? This is actually no longer a secret.
Even people who are not familiar with history should understand the reason in the year of SARS.
That year, national leaders often chose to meet VIPs in Yuquan Mountain.
Feng Yiping, who was originally interested in some anecdotes, knew the extraordinaryness of this mountain even more clearly. It can be said that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, this place has become the back garden of our country's politics, and many major events that have profoundly affected our country's progress have occurred here.
As the Audi slowly moved forward, Feng Yiping felt like he was entering Zhongnanhai for the first time.
He looked at the soldiers standing guard at the fork in the road and asked a question curiously, "I heard that there is a farm with guards standing guard here, right?"
Xiang Xiaofang was obviously stunned for a moment. There are so many things to ask here, why did you think of asking this?
"Hehe," Feng Yiping smiled, he pointed at himself and said, "I am a farmer,"
Xiang Xiaofang really didn't know what to say for a moment, "You, a farmer?"
"Of course, you can see from my ID card, Fengjia Chong Group 1, No. 28, a real farmer,"
Xiang Xiaofang really had nothing to say. According to the household registration, isn't he a farmer?
"Yes, there are people standing guard, it is under the management of the Security Bureau. Some of the older generation joked that it was a small private plot of land in the central government, where a lot of rice and grains were planted, and there were many famous ones, such as the sweet sweet potatoes that Premier Zhou liked,"
"I really want to try it,"
Just like this, talking about these anecdotes that outsiders hardly know, after passing through the guard booths, they finally arrived at the destination.
Under the Yufeng Tower, there are many Chinese-style buildings among the lush green trees, most of which have large windows, but the curtains are all tightly drawn at this time.
As for which places here are offices and which people live, Xiang Xiaofang did not say, and Feng Yiping did not ask.
And they have arrived at their destination.
This is a Chinese-style courtyard covered with blue glazed tiles. Judging from the doors and windows, it looks quite old.
The car stopped in front of the house, and a guard came over. Feng Yiping looked around carefully. According to those novels, are there many secret guards among the trees in the mountains?
Xiang Xiaofang was a little surprised at this time. She looked at the cars next to her. No way!
"Uncle Chen," she pointed at the cars and asked in a low voice, "Are they all here?"
"Yes, they just arrived not long ago,"
Xiang Xiaofang was even more confused. When she left, she didn't hear that they were coming, at least her mother didn't say anything. Could this be something?
Looking at these cars, the whole family came very well today, almost the same as on the night of New Year's Eve.
However, just like Feng Yiping couldn't tell her that Ma Ling was upstairs, she couldn't tell her that almost all the family members were inside.
"Yiping, please follow me," she led Feng Yiping, who was still looking around curiously, into the yard, pushed open the door in the middle, and immediately, laughter came out.
Feng Yiping looked inside, so many people?