When the matter was finished, it was already half past eleven at night, Zhang Miao and Ye Zizi simply didn't go back, anyway, the Feng family is very big, there are guest rooms on the upper and lower floors, and the two girls have to sleep together like siblings.

Determined to let them sleep in the same bed tonight...... From a certain point of view, Feng Yiming has already achieved his goal......

Wu Zhen and Ren Hongyuan had to communicate with the team headed by Lin Wenwu in Silicon Valley at night, Wei Jun and Liang Xing had to go back to the headquarters to review press releases, deal with various media, and pull Chen Liang's new meager leaders out of the bed to work...... All in all, almost everyone has something to do, only Feng Yiming slept lazily on the sofa in the living room, chatting with his parents without saying a word.

"Hey, Mom, you don't know, I'm called a good general!" Feng Yiming stared at the TV screen, but his mind was pondering, and he didn't know if the two of them would leave the door for me at night......

"Oh, can you still be Han Xin? I think you look like Liu Bang!"

"True Dragon Heavenly Son?"

"Scoundrel!" Feng Wei'an interjected: "Look at the shit you have done, don't think I don't know your plans! I kept this news secret before, and I deliberately didn't let Zhang Miao enter the ......study tonight."

Feng Yiming laughed a few times, "I'll praise you for me, a hooligan and scoundrel like Han Gaozu...... Three years to destroy Qin, five years to destroy Chu ......"

"I warn you, don't make a big deal out of it. Feng Wei'an patted the back of his son's head and admonished: "We parents don't expect you to glorify your ancestors, we just want you to ......."

"Understood, understood!" Feng Yiming hurriedly nodded again and again, "Even for the sake of Zhang Miao's face, I have to retreat, besides, I have to count on him to help in the future!"

When Feng's mother heard this, she realized that she was talking about Zhang Changhe, and asked a few words in surprise, and the father and son quickly pulled the topic away.

After a while, Feng Wei'an wanted to say a few words, but he heard voices on the sofa, and his son was already asleep.

Mother Feng couldn't help but sigh that her son was not at home every day during this time, he must be very busy with work, look at the little face, he looks listless, he has no energy to speak at all, and he has to make up for it tomorrow......

Feng Yiming did spend a lot of energy during this time, but this word should be read separately...... "fine" and "force"

……

The next day, as Feng Yiming expected, before eight o'clock in the morning, Zhang Changhe called Xingshi to ask for the guilt.

"Miao Miao is there with you?"

As soon as he heard this question, Feng Yiming was excited, and said cautiously: "I haven't gotten up yet, I came over to play with Ye Zi last night......

"Oh, my daughter is not at home...... Zhang Changhe sighed, and then got down to business, "I just received news that Zhanxiong Group will be deeply involved in a technology research and development work?

Speaking of business, Feng Yiming became relaxed and said, "Uncle Zhang, I just learned about this matter......

"Bullshit!" Zhang Changhe's reaction was very direct, "At eleven o'clock in the evening, Wei Jun and Ren Hongyuan are still at your house, I really think I'm stupid!"

"It's not something that happens overnight...... When Zhanxiong Group reached a cooperation with Google the year before last, this aspect was concealed?" Zhang Changhe lowered his voice and gritted his teeth: "You don't talk to me at all about this kind of thing, and you owe it to me...... Do you know that the Ministry of Science and Technology called me just now and asked me ......?"

The feeling is that Zhang Changhe has lost face and wants to get it back here? Feng Yiming, who is a junior, doesn't care about being low and small, besides, he is now a serious elder.

After a long period of persuasion, Zhang Changhe scolded a few words before his anger subsided slightly, and asked, "What are your plans for this?"

"Actually, this matter has nothing to do with me, Wu Zhen is presiding. ”

"Wu Zhen?" Zhang Changhe hesitated for a while and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure?"

Feng Yiming understood the meaning of this sentence, and he also lowered his voice, "Seven, seven, eight, eight." ”

Although he didn't dare to pack the ticket, Feng Yiming knew in his heart that if there was no accident, Wu Zhen was unlikely to break away from the Zhanxiong system, although Bojia Electric had all been taken off, but there was still a small part of the equity in the hands of Zhanxiong Group, plus Tianchen Investment, Tianchen Film and Television, some enterprises in Nanhu Province and Tianchen Investment's cross-equity, Wu Zhen's brothers and sisters were actually inseparable from Zhanxiong Group.

If Xinghai Technology can develop rapidly as expected, Wu Zhen has no reason to break away from the Zhanxiong system, you must know that although he is the chairman and president of Xinghai Technology, everyone else in the entrepreneurial team is part-time in the honorary position of Zhanxiong Technology Research Institute, and Xinghai Technology is about to accept the financing of Tianchen Investment, and it is difficult to say how many shares there are.

After appeasing Zhang's father-in-law, Feng Yiming was about to hang up the phone, when suddenly Zhang Changhe suddenly cursed a few more words, "I remember, I had dinner at your house during the summer vacation the year before last, and you also said that you have no interest in the mobile phone industry and will not rush into this industry...... Uh, let me think about ......"

Feng Yiming hurriedly hung up the phone with a few perfunctory words, patted his chest and thought, if he continues to talk, he will really reveal his stuffing.

At this time, Ye Zizi and Zhang Miao finally got up, after breakfast, accompanied Feng's mother to the vegetable market, and after returning, one accompanied Feng's mother to choose vegetables, and the other accompanied Feng Yiming to wash vegetables and cut vegetables, it seems that these two girls are iron-hearted to grind here until the evening and then go home for a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Feng Wei'an frowned and kept giving her son a look, while Feng's mother was relieved and laughed again and again by the sweet words of the two girls.

"Ring, ring, ring, ......" Feng Yiming was about to cook some noodles at noon and mix them casually, when suddenly his mobile phone rang.

"Hey, Mr. Ma, happy New Year, no, no, it's for you to pay a visit to your early years. Feng Yiming put his mobile phone between his head and shoulder, the kitchen knife in his hand did not stop, and asked with a smile: "Which wind actually blew you to me?"

"What kind of wind do you not know in your heart? It's really a secret, I didn't expect you to ...... between Google and Google" Ma Yun listened to the voice on the other end of the phone, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "What sound, what are you doing?"

"I'm chopping vegetables, I'm Chinese New Year's Eve today, more than ten or twenty dishes in the evening, I started preparing early in the morning!" Feng Yiming said proudly: "That is, the time is not coincidental, otherwise I have to invite you to come and taste it, my craft is definitely not in vain......

Ma Yun was dumbfounded, stunned for a while, and then muttered, "What is this called......

Listening to her son's nonsense, Mother Feng whispered to Ye Zizi on the side, "What teacher Ma? The teacher of high school and college doesn't seem to have a ...... surnamed Ma."

"It's Chairman Ma of Alibaba, who sat as a teacher for a few years before starting his business. ”

“……”

"Have you decided to enter the mobile phone industry?" Ma Yun said with speculation in his tone, "It's really rich, Tianyun Technology is the first cash cow, and Tianhe Dairy was listed again some time ago......"

"Hey, you can't talk nonsense, Tianhe Dairy is now independent......

"Pretend!" Ma Yun paused and whispered, "Didn't you make up an economic research institute, I asked people to collect relevant information and published papers...... Do you think the e-commerce industry will encounter a cold wave in the next two years?"

"I've never said that. Feng Yiming finally put down the kitchen knife, "It's just that it was analyzed from this big bull market...... Within two years, the international economic and financial situation is likely to change, which will have a great impact on small and medium-sized enterprises in the coastal areas of China, and the e-commerce industry will inevitably ......"

Ma Yun on the other end of the phone was silent, and after a while, he pulled the topic away, and hung up the phone after a long time.

Feng Yiming held a mobile phone in one hand, a kitchen knife in the other, pacing back and forth in the kitchen, now the stock market has broken through 5000 points, he vaguely remembers that the market in his previous life began to decline from more than 6000 points, and then fell all the way, and then fell all the way, and then at the end of 2007, the subprime mortgage crisis in the United States broke out, and a number of giant financial institutions went bankrupt.

Feng Yiming is thinking about whether to let the elder sister's fund company withdraw in advance, you must know that the speed of the stock market rise is really shocking, and the ghost knows when the stock market began to decline due to the butterfly effect in this life......