Chapter 2792 Visit (Part 2)

In the next few days, Feng Yiping shuttled between the buildings. He naturally went to the education, technology, culture, and business departments with which the Forex Group had always had good relations. He also visited the finance department, which he had not had much contact with before, and even the construction, transportation, railway, water conservancy, agriculture and other departments.

His identity, the strength of Forex, and the things he did this year, last year... and even longer ago, played an invisible role in this, because for anyone, even meeting one of the heads of these departments is not an easy thing.

But he did it.

This guy who has always kept a distance from the officialdom and who resists and hates the words "official business" like a guy with a 180-level mysophobia, a piece of chewing gum stuck on the door handle that looks like it has been pulled, is very diligent in running around.

He is more diligent than those people who try to find ways to express all kinds of intentions to the related people and key figures on their way to promotion at the end of the year.

His behavior was like that of a person who was so obsessed with cleanliness that the earth was no longer suitable for survival. He suddenly picked up the remnant of chewing gum on the door handle, put it in his mouth, and smacked it with relish. This puzzled many people who followed his movements.

It was inevitable that some rumors would spread in a small circle, but Feng Yiping didn't care about it. He still communicated with the big guys earnestly at the appointed time, explaining to them, or in other words, promoting his ideas.

Although the issue he talked about was not actually the issue that the person he met wanted to talk about, he would always bring the topic back in the end, and frankly explain the pros and cons to the other party's surprise or implicit displeasure.

He knew that some people were actually quite taboo about people like him getting involved in these issues. He himself was also very taboo about such a situation before, but at this time, he chose to put all the taboos and hesitations behind him without hesitation.

He thought that there would always be someone who understood his true meaning, and there would always be someone who knew that what he was doing with great effort now would not bring him any return in business.

It is for the public, not for personal gain, which is why he is so active, so frank, and changes his style so much.

It should be said that the bigger reason is that at this time he has enough confidence to face the consequences of being misunderstood by some people, especially those he visited - but at the same time he believes that such consequences should not occur.

But it is true that he clearly knows that even in the worst case, there will be no problems behind him, so he will burst out with such high enthusiasm and passion.

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A cup of steaming milk was placed on the table, "Xianglin Sao, drink it,"

"Why are you still awake?" Feng Yiping raised his head and looked at Jin Ling in pajamas.

At this time, the lights outside the window are still bright, but the streets of the city are deserted and lonely, without the long glowing dragon formed by the traffic flow. Some buildings are brightly lit and lively, but it feels as if there is no breath.

In the far distance of the sight, it looks dark. That is the mountain, motionless and silent, but you can feel the power it contains as soon as you see it.

Jin Ling gathered her hair and tied it up casually, revealing her long neck. "Is there anything I can do?"

There was a speech on the computer. She knew that in recent years, he had prepared speeches in person and revised them repeatedly in all the meetings he attended. This was becoming less and less common.

Feng Yiping glanced at her and stretched out his hand. "Hug me."

Looking at the great man in front of her who was shining in front of her, like a child who simply longed for a hug, Jin Ling was a little happy and a little helpless. I was really, being eaten up by his tricks.

She held Feng Yiping's head in her arms, feeling the warm breath from his mouth and nose, hitting her skin through the silk pajamas, feeling him close his eyes, and her heart was also particularly peaceful.

However, when her hand was stroking his hair, she couldn't help but wonder, do men also need to be hugged like this?

Then she thought again, why does he feel like a child at this moment?

What kind of child will I have in the future? ...She also closed her eyes.

In the room overlooking the lights of the entire city, one of them sat and the other stood, one buried his head in the other's abdomen, one put his hand on the other's head, and just closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Yiping opened his eyes, kissed her belly through her clothes, stood up and stretched, "Comfortable!"

"I'm full of energy again,"

Jin Ling was like a mother who chased a naughty child with a bowl of rice to make him eat more, and stuffed the glass of milk back into Feng Yiping's hand, "Are you worried about tomorrow's meeting?"

"Not worried," Feng Yiping took a big sip of milk, Jin Ling pointed at his mouth, Feng Yiping also pointed, and smiled at her.

Jin Ling went to draw paper this time, Feng Yiping was a little disappointed, I hope it's a kiss on the lips.

He wiped it with his hand randomly, gulped down the big glass of milk, and pulled Jin Ling over without saying anything, and kissed her heavily.

Resist, hehe, in front of a man like me, will resistance be useful?

Another goal was perfectly achieved!

Jin Ling sat down with him on the sofa. He was really a willful child.

"Why do you look so worried?" she asked.

In the days before, before meeting with those high-ranking people, he had never been like this.

Logically, starting from tomorrow, shouldn't the people he is going to meet not bring him pressure, but feel pressure from him?

"I am... I am thinking," Feng Yiping adjusted his words several times, "Do you think it is possible that starting from tomorrow, my conversation with them will make some of them increase their investment in this area?"

Starting from tomorrow, he will mainly contact people in the business community.

"I think you think too much," Jin Ling said, "Although not everyone has such a good vision as you, I think at this time, in the business community, how many people can't see the huge business opportunities contained in the real estate industry?"

"Many companies have more or less been involved in this field,"

In fact, real estate is the main and common choice for many companies to diversify.

"I know, I know," Feng Yiping nodded, "but if after I met with them seriously, some of them who were not interested in real estate originally also planned to enter the real estate industry, what a great irony that would be?"

He believed that many people knew that the other side of his efforts was that the real estate industry contained huge opportunities and profits.

With his indirect stamp of approval, it should give some people courage and motivation.

"But you should also be able to find some people who are worried about this like you and hold the same views as you," Jin Ling touched his head again.

Feng Yiping closed his eyes again.

He was actually a little worried.

He was worried that some of the old predecessors he originally admired would be very happy to welcome real estate, and then he would inevitably be very disappointed.

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This is a courtyard that looks unremarkable on the outside, but the interior decoration is as luxurious as a European palace. On the large maroon sofas in the lounge, Feng Yiping and several other people who are not young and dressed informally, all of whom are mainly comfortable, are sitting.

In the Chinese teacup, the green tea was steaming, and the people sitting around were laughing and talking loudly, familiar and relaxed.

It seemed that Feng Yiping did not bring any pressure to them. Of course, in such a relatively unfamiliar place and group, Feng Yiping himself did not feel any pressure. He chatted with the people around him freely, just like old friends.

In fact, they were indeed old friends in other occasions.

But he still felt that his work today was not easy, because some of the people present were bigwigs representing the real estate industry.

This is a domestic organization shrouded in many legendary colors, and even in the minds of some people, it can be compared with the Skull and Bones Society in the United States, the Dongyue Society.

"Everyone," Feng Yiping said in a loud voice, and the bosses gradually quieted down, "It's an honor to meet you all today,"

"I am not familiar with some of the seniors present here, but we all have one thing in common, that is, we have all achieved financial freedom in the true sense. Even according to our traditional inheritance concept, with the help of modern financial means, we should have achieved financial freedom for several generations,"

The bosses laughed. In front of their own people, there is no need to be modest and polite.

"So I wonder if there are many seniors who, like me, are not working just for profit now?"

Some people looked at him, expecting his next words, and some turned their heads away. There was the sound of a match being struck, and that was someone lighting a cigar...