Chapter 2863: Playing Trouble

London.

When the housekeeper of the mansion on Kensington Garden Street met Feng Yiping's family at the door, this top British professional briefly felt unprofessional when he bowed his head to greet them.

If Feng Yiping could have seen his eyes at that time, he would have definitely seen that it was a kind of sadness that his talent was not appreciated.

But when he raised his head again, the butler's eyes were filled with happiness.

He has missed so many festivals and lost so many opportunities to perform, but now, he finally has the best time to perform, because he knows very well that today is the most important festival for his master.

When he took Feng Yiping's coat, he asked, "Sir, are you preparing meals according to Chinese tradition today?"

Feng Yiping looked at this luxury house with his hands on his hips. He had bought the most expensive house, but since buying it, he had not stayed in it for a few nights at all. He thought to himself that now I am gradually becoming like those jokes on the Internet, and I have also made it. It's such a stupid thing to pay a high price to hire a bunch of people to live in a mansion for you.

However, looking at the service staff who were all dressed in uniforms and behaved in a classy manner around me, I felt a sense of happiness as a master.

This feeling is really not bad!

He took the cup of hot tea brought to him by the maid and asked casually, "Can you make it authentic?"

"Yes sir," replied the butler immediately.

Since working here, although Feng Yiping has never spent an important holiday in London, he is fully prepared for every important holiday, just in case the boss suddenly comes over like today.

Although he felt that the boss would definitely spend a holiday like the Spring Festival with his family in China, he still made sufficient plans for this. Fortunately, this time, it finally came in handy.

Huang Jingping, who felt more relaxed than in the hotel, couldn't help but ask, "Authentic Chinese food?"

The housekeeper knew that she was asking as the person in charge of a high-end authentic Chinese restaurant. He tilted his head back slightly, with the pride that once never set on the sun, "Yes, madam, from the raw materials to the taste, it will be very authentic. "

Considering Feng Yiping's habits, there is naturally a first-class Chinese chef in the kitchen he manages.

"Do you know the custom of New Year's Eve dinner in our place?" Huang Jingping asked next.

This is an advanced question. She is asking about the customs of the New Year's Eve dinner in their hometown. Not to mention that most foreigners can't answer this - a foreigner who can answer the question "eating dumplings" is considered good, and even Wu Qian may not be able to answer this question. Can't answer either.

Because this is their specialty.

"Yes, I know something," the butler said calmly, "In the hometown of you and your husband, today's dinner must not be without pig's trotters."

Feng Yiping glanced at Huang Jingping, who was surprised. He didn't get tens of thousands of pounds a year for free. "Then prepare dinner according to our tradition. It should be lively tonight. Be prepared for 30 guests."

"Yes sir,"

Feng Yiping could feel the butler's excitement at this moment. It had been too long since he had received a big job, so he must have been holding it back!

But this kind of emotion really made him feel happy, "In addition, I will treat ARM CEO Warren East to a meal at noon. The number of diners is about 5 to 7 people,"

"No problem, sir." The housekeeper rushed ahead and opened the bedroom door respectfully, "The bath water has been put away."

On the other side, the maid led Amanda to her room, "Miss Amanda, please come with me,"

The little guy was very adaptable to this kind of service and went there with his head held high.

Huang Jingping helped Feng Yiping take off his clothes, "It feels really good,"

"How many people are invited from the U.S. side?"

Huang Jingping curled her lips and said, "The ones from the United States don't have this taste."

Also, the people doing these jobs in the United States are either from Mexico or other countries in South America. Most of them are more proficient in Spanish than English, and they are not as high-end as the staff in the UK.

In any case, it is quite comfortable to spend the Spring Festival under the attentive service of so many people without too many people to socialize with.

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In the capital, in the restaurant of the Jiasheng Holiday Hotel, the New Year's Eve dinner for the staff on duty was in progress. Jin Ling flew over temporarily, which suddenly raised the standard of this year's New Year's Eve dinner to a higher level.

And she, who usually behaves aloof in front of everyone, was also very warm tonight. When she stood up and said very down-to-earth auspicious words to toast everyone, the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

Looking at the people mingling in front of him, Jin Ling also felt that in this large restaurant full of people, there was a kind of warmth that belonged to home, flowing silently.

This made her feel quite warm when she attended the Spring Festival dinner for the first time, and she forgot about her father for a moment.

The recent New Year's Eve dinners with her father left her with the impression that they were more like a task. Although she and her father wanted to liven up the atmosphere, they did not talk about the results of the issues that might bring pressure. , the atmosphere of the New Year's Eve dinner is as bland as a person drinking porridge with clear soup and water on a rainy day, but the inexplicable melancholy is soaring.

As for that bastard Feng Yiping, she hasn't had the experience of having New Year's Eve dinner with him yet, and she doesn't know if she will have that opportunity in the future.

She picked up another chicken claw. When she was a child, her mother always told her, "Girls can comb their hair after eating chicken claws."... She shook her head and looked at her belly. At this time, she really wanted to be a mother.

An assistant came over and handed her a document. She opened it and took a look at it before quickly getting up. She went to Feng Yiping's penthouse mansion with familiar familiarity and called him, "In the UK?"

"Yes, we are neighbors with the third heir to the British royal family and enjoy the service of the most authentic British butler," Feng Yiping was about to take a nap during his busy schedule.

During the Chinese New Year at home, I get up very early in the morning and usually take a nap during the day. Over the years, this has become a habit.

"You're right. The news spread by Samsung has not been approved by the Korean government at least yet." Knowing that there was someone around Feng Yiping, Jin Ling simply discussed work with him.

Otherwise, if she talks about other things on days like this, the conversation may go on forever, not to mention that because of Qimonda's incident, it is even harder for her to fly to the Mediterranean to bask in the sun.

"I knew it," Feng Yiping said harshly, otherwise, how could the timing be so coincidental.

To say that the South Korean government has not yet agreed or even heard about it, it is not reliable to report such a news to the Chinese commercial department. Only Lao Li, who is still carrying a suspended sentence, can do such an unreliable thing. Gotta come out.

"But from the tone of your words, it should be approved by the Korean government soon?"

"Yes, since last night, Chairman Lee has met with a large number of Korean officials in his office and home." Jin Ling looked at the documents, "including the chief political affairs chief secretary of the Blue House Secretariat, the chief economic secretary... the state secretary The head of the Adjustment Office (Office of the Prime Minister of Korea), the head of the Fair Trade Commission, the head of the Finance Committee...the heads or representatives of departments such as the Ministry of Strategy and Finance, the Ministry of Knowledge Economy, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and Trade, and the Ministry of Future, Creation, Science, etc.,"

"That should be passed soon," Feng Yiping said.

Look at how many people I have met here. By the way, in South Korea, ordinary things may not disturb so many officials.

You know, let's talk about the Korean government. Although all the "ministries" are not fixed, there have never been more than 20.

Not only did President Li meet many people this time, but they were also the heads or representatives of the most powerful departments related to his decision.

This was what gave President Li the confidence to act like a proud little princess in front of him during that trip.

You see, for something that originally required the South Korean government to nod first, he was able to do it in reverse. This should be the modern version of cutting first and paying later.

Feng Yiping also believes that if necessary, he can bring the President of South Korea, the Prime Minister of South Korea, and the Speaker of the National Assembly of South Korea together for a secret meeting. There is no other way, Samsung is iron-clad, and Blue House is running water.

"Yes, it should be passed soon," Jin Ling said. "Also, this afternoon, he met with the Blue House Publicity Chief Secretary again at home,"

She smiled and said, "Thanks to you, President Li's life seems to be not easy this year."

"Hey, I just let the people of South Korea know some news that they should know. As a world-renowned Internet practitioner and the founder of the world's most popular social network, I am doing this just to be loyal to myself. It's just my responsibilities, it's all within my own business," Feng Yiping said in a particularly relaxed tone.

"Tomorrow, just wait, tomorrow will be more exciting,"

The relevant news is mainly disclosed today on the Internet. Goldman Sachs's relevant influence will not be effective until tomorrow. That is, the authoritative traditional media will not be able to publish relevant news until tomorrow.

By tomorrow, the first day of the Lunar New Year, more Koreans will know the news.

"I was just thinking, you said, South Korea doesn't have our Spring Festival Gala. After the Chinese New Year, the people in South Korea are actually quite bored. It would be good to find someone to let them scold."

It might be able to divert many parents’ attention away from their children’s work and emotions, right?

I am also doing something good!

Jin Ling couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Just do something bad,"

"Please, this is a passive counterattack," Feng Yiping said in a righteous tone, "They want to expand the battlefield first, so don't blame me for doing several fifteens in a row."

"My ancestors drove them south of the 38th parallel in a hurry. I couldn't bear to lose face to them."

"It sounds like you have an endless rhythm," Jin Ling couldn't help but feel relaxed.

"Hey, it's not like you don't know our principles. We don't take the initiative to cause trouble, but we are never afraid of trouble. They can choose when to provoke us, but when it ends, that can only be decided by us."

He looked at his watch, "Maybe at this time, they are causing trouble again,"

"You said that you could clearly guess what they were doing. Are you doing it, or are they doing it?" Jin Ling said with emotion.

"I'm telling you, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense."

Amanda, who had just walked in, selectively listened to these words, "Dad, dad, can I add chocolate sauce and ice cream to the burger?"

Feng Yiping thought for a moment about the burger his daughter described, and then asserted, "You are just talking nonsense."

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Munich.

Upon being summoned by Qimonda, Quan Wuxuan and the people from Samsung rushed to Qimonda at noon. Although such a temporary change of meeting will always make people suspicious, everyone at Samsung behaved very calmly, because , they already knew Qimonda’s situation.

Now they are Qimonda's last hope.

Therefore, when Quan Wuxuan saw Peter Bauer in the conference room, he was not too surprised.

"Mr. Quan, because of other arrangements, we need to know Samsung's conditions now," said Luo.

Looking at the smile on Quan Wuxuan's face and the agreement they took out with ease, he wanted to make a final effort, "I think you should have known some news, but I want to remind you that you should understand Mr. Feng's interest in Qimonda and the impact of Mr. Feng's acquisition of Qimonda,"

Peter Bauer tried his best to control himself at this time, so he didn't explode on the spot. At this time, you still want to make trouble?

Quan Wuxuan did not mean to take back the agreement for modification, "Luo, I admire your efforts, but your reason..." He smiled, as if you understand, "This is our agreement,"

Luo glanced at the front part and looked directly at the one he cared about the most and was most intuitive. His face turned pale and he said in a hoarse voice, "I can only say that I'm sorry for wasting your time,"

What he actually wanted to say was, are you kidding me? At this price, we would rather sell those equipment directly as scrap metal.

Peter Bauer had already left the table in anger...