"I think it's okay, it's all thanks to him that you can have such an achievement now, we should thank him in person," his father also thought it was a good idea, "Don't you see him every day, and he often arranges things for you to do, find time to talk to him,"

Hearing her parents say this, Fang Yingzhi became nervous, "Oh, parents, how can he have this time?"

"No matter how busy you are, don't you have to eat?"

"You don't know, Mr. Feng's daily work schedule is accurate to the minute in the past few days, for example, yesterday morning, a meeting was delayed for more than ten minutes, and then, his lunch time, there are less than ten minutes left,"

"A meal takes less than ten minutes? What can you eat? Don't these big bosses eat in those high-end restaurants?" her parents didn't believe it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What else can I eat, that is, to rush to eat a fast food,"

"What's the line with fast food? So, I'll cook a few hometown dishes tomorrow, and you can bring them to the company in a thermos box,"

"Mom, I really don't need to," Fang Yingzhi wanted to do this, but was embarrassed to do it.

If she did, what would President Kim think? What would Huang Jingping think? What would other colleagues think?

"What's this, we all know that Xiao Feng is not the one who forgets his roots, will he still look down on the dishes I make?"

"Besides, he's such a big boss, nothing, nothing I've never seen, general things are definitely not eye-catching, things that are eye-catching, we must not be able to afford to send them, aren't all his family busy in their hometown, aren't they by his side, they will always get tired of eating outside, it's good to cook him a few hometown dishes, I'll go grocery shopping tomorrow morning,"

Fang Yingzhi really felt that she couldn't tell her parents clearly.

"Okay, you do what you do," can't you bring to the company and eat by yourself?

Her father glanced at her mother, "Xiaozhi, we have lived here for a few months, and the time is not short, there are always some things at home, and it is not appropriate to leave for too long, we think that we will go back to the city next month,"

"Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, I've been too busy with work recently, I don't have time to spend with you, you don't have any friends here, you live for a long time, you will feel bored, it's okay to go back, go back to be with the neighbors, it will be more comfortable, I will often visit you when I have time,"

It's okay if she is idle at work, she can have time to accompany her parents around, but the nature of her work really can't be idle, so she told her father that she won't see each other at night or a day.

This kind of filial piety is not a good thing for elderly parents.

"We all know that you want me to come to the big city to enjoy the happiness, in fact, in the past few years, you have subsidized the family, and we have lived a good life in the city, everyone says that we have a daughter like you,"

For this daughter who was once given to her brother's family, her parents felt a little guilty.

"Mom, this is what I should do, when I am done with the past few days, I will ask for leave, take you around the city, and then book tickets for you,"

"Xiaozhi, what your father and I mean is that you are not young anymore, and now you can be regarded as having a successful career, even in terms of age, it is time to start a family, you say, such a good house, go home from work every day, or a lonely lamp and cold stove, how bad?

"Xiaozhi, we know that you are busy with work," her father also went into battle in person, "but no matter how busy you are, you can't delay your life's events, if you don't have a suitable one here, your mother and I will go back to help you Zhang Luo, rest assured, it will definitely satisfy you,"

How could Fang Yingzhi listen to this now, "Don't worry about it, don't worry, I'll look for it myself, let's say okay first, if you help me find it at home, I won't see it,"

Back then, the conditions at home were so poor, and so many people pursued her, let alone now.

But now, she is standing at the current height, especially with someone like Feng Yiping as a benchmark, it is unlikely that she will have a common language with those in her parents' circle and finally organize a family.

"When you're full, I'll go to bed, and you guys go to bed early,"

"Eat a few more bites, kid," her mother said, looking at the remaining half bowl of noodles.

"Every time I say this, it's always not in a hurry, you are not in a hurry, we are in a hurry,"

Fang Yingzhi had already floated into the bedroom.

This is another bad thing about living with my parents, now they will force marriage, and in the future, they will force them to have children.

Her father thought for a while and suddenly asked, "You say, does Xiaozhi have someone in her heart?"

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Fang Yingzhi returned to the room and looked at her stomach with some annoyance, "Tomorrow, I must not eat," she said.

"Eat and sleep, how much meat do I have to grow,"

However, she was obviously overly worried, tossing and turning in bed, but she couldn't sleep, and always remembered the situation when Feng Yiping said those domineering words in front of the director at night, it was really, too manly!

tossed and turned on the bed, and the quilt was finally twisted into twist by her.

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Probably influenced by the family environment, Jin Ling's villa is very solemn and luxurious, with gorgeous chandeliers, dark brown European-style furniture, and milk-colored wallpaper...... , is not Feng Yiping's favorite style.

However, sometimes, a person can make the mediocre environment beautiful, such as changing out of professional clothes, wearing a long black sweater, holding a glass of red wine, and sitting on the sofa Jin Ling, which makes all this around him irrelevant.

"You're really a local tyrant," listening to the full set of MBL aristocratic series audio, the diluted and gentle "Chopin Nocturne" played through the 360-degree speaker, Feng Yiping smashed his mouth, "This hundreds of thousands of sofas are just that, you often have to sit, a set of hundreds of thousands of audio, you can't listen to it for a few minutes a day, and only a loser like you will buy it,"

"Does it sound good?" Jin Ling asked.

"Good is good," although amateur, although I can't say any professional opinions, but a comparison is very clear, this effect is indeed a bit like listening to a live performance.

"But there is no way to hear it that can be tens of thousands of times more expensive than the audio system equipped with my computer,"

Feng Yiping is not an audiophile, and Jin Ling should not be either, so he has an evaluation of her generosity, she is not an audiophile, she is simply burned by money.

"So, you're an authentic tyrant, why are you still in that kind of taste? Listening to such a top-notch audio, and the two small speakers you bought a computer, can you feel the same?"

"It's hard to say, I think people who really understand music care about melody, and the enjoyment of sounding is the same,"

Jin Ling raised her snow-white neck and took a sip of red wine, "It's tasteless, it's really a summer worm that can't be spoken,"

"Please, I've been able to stick to eating noodles with a fork on some occasions now,"

Feng Yiping doesn't seem to have any concept of taste, he really doesn't think that drinking Raffia and Erguotou is tasteful, drinking chateldon is more tasteful than drinking Nongfu Spring, eating steak is more tasteful than eating back pot meat, wearing hundreds of thousands of customized suits is more tasteful than thousands of suits produced by domestic assembly lines, and listening to piano music is more ......tasteful than listening to erhu.

Is it true that to see whether a person has taste or not, just to look at these superficial and incidental things? Shouldn't the key lie in people?

"I've already risen to another level, and my heart has long been so strong that I don't care about these external things," Feng Yiping pasted gold on his face, "Okay, tasteful Jin Mingla, can you tell me now, what is going on with that Ma Wenhui?"

"You're a celebrity," Jin Ling was particularly unhappy with this title.

"Okay, Jin Da Beauty, what's going on with this second generation of horses? Tell me, I have to know, whether it is enough to send him in and lock him up for a few days, or find someone to cripple him, or simply let him disappear from the world,"

"What are you talking nonsense," Jin Ling glanced at him, "There's nothing to say,"

"I don't know exactly what's going on, but I've heard that just like everyone falls out of love, most beauties have wasted time on a scumbag, so if you do the same, it's nothing,"

But Jin Ling didn't laugh, listening to Liszt's quiet, soft, affectionate and tactful "Dream of Love" in a daze.

"No matter what happened in the past, there is no need for you to be sad about the painful past, I want to rush back immediately when I heard that you cried in the conference room that night,"

"I wasn't like this before, and I was very lively and easy-going," Jin Ling took a sip of the wine in the glass and looked straight ahead, "Ma Wenhui and I met at a class reunion in Boston, and ironically, I later learned that my dad and his dad had known each other for a long time,"

"I'm Harvard Business School and I'm at City College Boston,"

"Don't think about it, it's not Boston College, it's not Boston University, it's just a university with a very bluffing name, similar to Pheasant University, it's easy to apply,"

Looking at Feng Yiping, who was thinking, Jin Ling shook his head and said, "It's normal that you haven't heard of it,"

"Hehe, this is a high-IQ person, who was deceived by a low-IQ person," Jin Ling stretched out her wine glass, and Feng Yiping hurriedly added a little to her.

To be honest, this Feng Yiping can understand.

Although he hasn't seen it, he has heard from his two nephews that Ma Wenhui looks very deceptive, and he obviously takes pickling girls as his main business to study hard, Jin Ling, a girl who has only talked about a love in college once without a problem, which is his opponent?

"Do you know where the sadness is? I knew he was a boy who didn't learn anything, but at that time, I just couldn't help liking him, f/u/c/k,"

This is Jin Ling's first scene, which is rude in front of Feng Yiping.

"There are some people in the international student circle who are well-informed and kindly remind me that he used to be a flowery guy, but, you know, we always foolishly think that we are the most special one and the exceptional one, so I have been unmoved,"

"In short, the days passed quickly, I remember very clearly, even if I was an ostrich, even if I didn't want to believe it anymore, in the sixth month, all kinds of signs clearly showed that the words of those classmates around me who were unknown were true,"

"Actually, at that time, he didn't bother to hide it at all, or he simply didn't want to hide it, I soon found out the fact that he was with another girl, at that time, I was not mature enough, and I couldn't help but rush up and make a fuss,"

"Of course, I've been practicing boxing since college, and my combat effectiveness is good, and in front of the public, I rewarded them with a slap in the face,"

"Just when I went home to pack my luggage, he came back alone, naturally he didn't dare to do anything with me, he only dared to stand far away and scold,"

"I don't want to mention those foul words again," Jin Ling took another sip of the wine in the cup.

"But I still understood what he meant, in addition to saying that I was all kinds of bad, the most important thing is that the girl's father was already a figure in charge of the political side at that time, and my father had just been promoted to the division level,"

"It should be to make that girl angry, Ma Wenhui also took a few people to Harvard to make trouble once,"

"The day after that, I was driving and bleeding profusely, and I insisted on driving to the hospital, which turned out to be a miscarriage,"

Jin Ling said calmly.

"Don't be sad," Feng Yiping patted her on the shoulder, and sure enough, the scum was almost the same.

"After that, I deliberately forgot that period of the past, forgot that person, and my temperament changed a lot, almost like this," Jin Ling's voice sounded hollow.

"However, some things are like this, you think you have forgotten, but as long as there is an introduction, those things will be vivid, and the pain at the beginning will be even more painful than at that time,"

"I cried that night, because I was blind, and," Jin Ling bowed her head, "that miscarriage, the child who hasn't had a chance to be born yet...... ，”

This kind of thing is indeed a painful one, "I know, don't say it, it's all over," Feng Yiping patted her shoulder again.

"Lend me your arm," Jin Ling buried her head in the crook of Feng Yiping's arm, not crying, but her shoulders were shaking.

"You can come into my arms,"

As a result, Jin Ling fell asleep in Feng Yiping's arms.

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Looking at Jin Ling sleeping soundly on the bed, Feng Yiping shook his sour arm and quietly returned to his home opposite, but this night, he also didn't fall asleep much. (To be continued.) )