Chapter 292: The villain's revenge
"You drive," Huang Jingping took Feng Yiping's hand and helped stuff the suitcase into the trunk with her other hand, but she didn't want to let go.
"You think about it, this is your car," Feng Yiping said with a smile, her love for this car is so good that it sometimes makes him jealous.
"Just you drive," Huang Jingping glared at him, and as soon as she got into the car, she held his hand tightly on the stall, "I said that I only stayed for two days, but it turned out that I stayed for almost a week,"
Yo, it seems like a lot of opinions to hear this.
"I didn't expect so many things, but as long as the matter of Zhijie and Qiu Ling is handled well, it will be worth it for me to stay for a few more days, don't you say?"
"Yes, the two of them are finally okay now, there is no need to sneak around," I think Zhang Qiuling also called her, "But, do you know, without you now, I am a little afraid to sleep alone at night,"
"Are you just scared?" Feng Yiping squinted and smiled, "That's simple, just set up a security system, or raise a dog to watch the house,"
Huang Jingping looked at him with resentment, didn't speak, Feng Yiping didn't hold on for a few seconds, and immediately lost the battle, "Okay, okay, it's okay to say two days in the future,"
At this time, the mobile phone placed in the armrest storage box rang, "Good, help me pick it up,"
Huang Jingping picked it up and looked at it, and her face was a little exciting, because there were three big characters displayed on the screen, "Zheng Jiayi".
Feng Yiping didn't care at all, "Hello old classmate!" This is the first time they have contacted since Shenzhen.
"Boss Feng still remembers me, why didn't you notify me when you stayed in the provincial capital for a week this time?"
"Going back to the provincial capital is going home, so what's the need for fanfare, let's talk about it. It's been a really busy week, I really don't have time,"
"Who said that time is like a sponge, there will always be a squeeze?" Zheng Jiayi teased him, "It's nothing." Just to tell you, our school is ready to subscribe to your magazines too,"
"Thank you so much, next time I come back, I will definitely make a special trip to thank you, please have a big meal,"
"No, when your big hotel opens, just give me a card." ”
"No problem, I'll give you a gold card, but I'm on Airport Avenue now, it's inconvenient to speak, can I contact you later?" Feng Yiping said, although he was frank, but now it was Huang Jingping who helped him hold the phone.
hung up the phone and saw Huang Jingping looking at him with a smile. He was not embarrassed at all, and he was not weak at all. "What are you laughing at, classmate!"
After being reborn, Feng Yiping was actually equivalent to being independent in junior high school, and he was only with his family during the Chinese New Year, so he felt comfortable returning to his own home and entering the house. I just feel very comfortable.
As soon as he put down his luggage, he turned around and pressed Huang Jingping on the sofa for a wet kiss, Huang Jingping also had a rare cooperation today, but before Feng Yiping was about to make further moves. She laughed and ran into the kitchen.
"The quail is roasted, the pigeon soup is stewed, and the fried noodles are ready, and it's ready right away,"
Feng Yiping followed up with a smile, hugged Huang Jingping, who was about to make fried noodles, and said in her ear, "I want to wash the dust first, and then come to catch the wind, okay?"
"Then you go wash it, it's just time to eat after washing," Huang Jingping pretended to be stupid.
"I want you to help me find clothes, and I have to help me rub my back,"
"Hehe, don't," Huang Jingping said no, but she was still pushed upstairs by Feng Yiping, very obedient, it seems that these days, she really misses Feng Yiping.
Then, naturally, the golden wind and jade dew met, and there was a cloud and rain in Wushan.
An hour later, Feng Yiping and Huang Jingping, who were finally sitting at the dining table, one was refreshed, the other was ruddy, "Eat more," Huang Jingping carefully removed the bones of the roasted quail, and forked the meat onto Feng Yiping's plate.
Feng Yiping reached his head, kissed her on the lips with his grease mouth, and wanted to hum happily, "It's still happiness at home!"
"If you want to eat something that suits your taste, just find an aunt," Huang Jingping said in response to his suggestion that he had just proposed a security system and a dog.
Feng Yiping rubbed her head, "Who can replace my family Jingping?"
"It's good to know!" Huang Jingping was naturally very happy when she heard this.
"Xiaoling, are you still working overtime in the company? I'm your Yiping Oba, I brought you a lot of good things from my hometown, and I sent them to your home at night, and consciously ordered to prepare dinner, I don't pick, half a meter long Australian lobster, four or five South African abalones are fine," Feng Yiping, who was full, lazily lay on the sofa and called Jin Ling.
Huang Jingping, who didn't eat much at noon, was humming that you are the wind and I am Sha in the kitchen after the aftermath, when she heard Feng Yiping's words, she ran over to answer the phone and sat comfortably in Feng Yiping's arms, "Sister Jin, don't listen to his nonsense, you should come over, eat at my house at night, ah, go to your house," she held the phone and said to Feng Yiping, "Sister Jin let us go to her house at night,"
"I was going to inspect her house," Feng Yiping's hand groped unruly on her waist.
Huang Jingping angrily knocked off his troublesome hand, "Okay, let's come over at night, do you want me to bring anything?" ”
"Lady, I've made a call, then let's go take a nap!" Today happened to be the weekend, Feng Yiping, who had been working intensively in the provincial capital for a week, decided to give himself a vacation, and he was too lazy to go to the company today.
"Just take a nap?" Huang Jingping said, staring at him.
"Of course, pure sleep!" Feng Yiping replied seriously.
The two people who hugged each other slept well this time, until Jin Wuxi sank, was woken up by the alarm clock, and Huang Jingping, who finally slept soundly, stretched lazily in Feng Yiping's arms, "It's so comfortable!"
Then someone rolled over and pressed under him, "Here's the friendly match time." ”
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Jin Ling wore an apron to open the door for them, and she was very happy, "It's coming!" It is estimated that except for Feng Yiping and Huang Jingping, no one else will come.
"Do you want me to help?" Huang Jingping looked at the kitchen and asked, "No, you take care of yourself, it'll be fine right away,"
Jin Ling's home still has a very distinct feminine style, so most people are deceived by her appearance, this seemingly cold girl actually has a soft girlish heart.
Huang Jingping walked into the kitchen with some souvenirs carefully selected by Director Jin for her daughter, "Sister Jin, you really listened to him buy lobster and abalone,"
Feng Yiping looked at the door, it was true, the lobster was cooking, Jin Ling was now slicing the abalone, and there was salmon marinated next to him, so obedient!
"I'll help you wash the asparagus," At this time, Huang Jingping was not really idle.
Feng Yiping was very innocent and didn't get involved in the kitchen, and went to the study and guest room with his hands behind his back to take a look, which was similar to last year's layout, but the guest room seemed to have been unoccupied for a long time, and the mattress was bare.
The dinner is very rich, it is really Australian lobster for two, the soup for cooking lobster, just used to make seafood noodles, fried salmon, abalone is domestic, directly made into sashimi, and a bottle of red wine that Feng Yiping does not know the brand was opened.
It's a romantic candlelit dinner with candles, but it's not quite the right number.
"I received the minutes of the meeting, last night we decided to speed up the establishment of the fund management center, in addition, Sister Jin, I discussed with Mr. Hong, if possible, I will set up a branch or office over there, and you will have to make an idea when this matter comes," Feng Yiping briefly informed her about the work in the provincial capital in the past few days.
"I guess I'll have to help you supervise the publication at that time, so am I still on vacation?" Jin Ling was a little dissatisfied.
"What's the fun of blindly playing? Besides, I'm thinking about you, okay, with your character, can you rest assured that you don't care about anything, just play like this for a month?" Feng Yiping always has a lot of crooked reasoning.
"I take a vacation, and I still care about the company's work, that's voluntary, and if you arrange it now, it's compulsory, how can the nature be the same?"
"Then tell me, do you want to ring the bell on the NASDAQ and the New York Stock Exchange as soon as possible?"
This question was asked to Jin Ling's heart, how could she not want to?
"But why do I think you're like looking at Mei to quench your thirst?"
"How is it possible, I dare to guarantee that in the future, the company we will go public will definitely not be one, nor two, and there will be an opportunity for you to ring the bell. Feng Yiping's words are very demagogic.
However, Jin Ling was not dizzy by his two words, and when Huang Jingping rushed to the kitchen to serve noodles, she stepped on Feng Yiping's feet fiercely - fortunately, she was wearing slippers at home, otherwise she would have had enough, "Whose Oba are you?"
Sure enough, it is a gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late, she and villains like Huang Jingping take revenge, from morning to night. (To be continued......)