Away from home for more than a month, with the company's progress, racking his brains to consider all aspects of the company's future is too brain-consuming, Feng Yiming sat on the sofa and began to calculate the gains and losses of this trip to Yangcheng. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

First of all, the launch of Tianyun Technology's first online game can be regarded as laying a solid foundation, as long as there are no major accidents, at least in three or four years, Tianyun Technology can rank among the top five in the domestic online game industry. Although Feng Yiming was a little surprised by this, he was not surprised, after all, whether the foundation is firmly laid and whether the house is not beautiful are two different things.

Secondly, the addition of Wei Jun gave Feng Yiming more confidence in the future, the two had a long talk in Yangcheng a few times, Wei Jun's knowledge, shrewdness, and vision made him the best management talent in this era, and in just one month, he was preparing to set up two project teams of payment platform and blog, so that Feng Yiming had an intuitive impression of his ability.

Thinking of this, Feng Yiming habitually picked up his mobile phone to take a look, there was still no phone call, no text message, could the little tricks Gu Ren do have a role......

Damn Liu Hongxing, if he can't smoothly pull the Liu brothers off the horse, the companies under Zhanxiong Investment will inevitably encounter layers of resistance, and with Liu Hongxing's kind of temperament, ten percent will come to find trouble!

I got up lazily and packed up the backpack around me, and sent it to my parents, a few teachers and elders, and those fox friends and dogs on campus...... When he saw the last document bag, Feng Yiming's movements paused, and when he opened it, he saw that it was a photo from the past month or so, and when he returned to Qingping, he asked Li Yu to wash it out.

In the photo, Feng Yiming stood in the middle, his hands crossed in front of him, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked an arc, free and cynical. Zhang Jingjing and Ye Zizi leaned on the left and right, one was youthful and skillful, and the other was calm, elegant and generous. Yu Fei and Zhou Chong stood on both sides, standing with scissor hands and looking like dementia, tsk, the perfect background board......

For more than a month, although Ye Zi often haunts his side, Feng Yiming still has a lot of time to be alone with Zhang Jingjing, unconsciously stretching out his clutches, reminiscing about the intoxicating feel, it seems that leaving the campus and Qingping full of acquaintances, Zhang Jingjing's girlish heart has also become soft.

"Humph!" suddenly a cold snort sounded in his ears.

Feng Yiming stuffed the photo into his bag, took out the gift he brought back, turned his head and said with a flattering smile: "Dad, the souvenir you brought back ......"

"How much did you buy it?" Feng Wei'an's focus is obviously seriously crooked.

"How much is it?" Feng Yiming opened his mouth wide in disbelief: "Dad, does the gift have anything to do with how much money it is?" This is not just a gift, it is filial piety! Filial piety! Thousands of miles to send goose feathers, the gift is light and affectionate ......"

Feng Wei'an interrupted impatiently, and asked in a high tone: "Say! How much!"

"More than three thousand...... Feng Yiming looked at his father's eyes and said a number in a hurry.

"More than three thousand, it's really expensive!" Feng Wei'an sat down, tried to turn the pair of lion-headed walnuts on the palm of his hand, and said, "It seems that your company in Yangcheng is in good shape, and it hasn't gone bankrupt, right?"

Feng Yiming turned his head to look at the door, it had only been two hours since he arrived home, and before he could show his attention to his mother, he was caught by his father and asked questions.

"Your mother went to the vegetable market in the afternoon...... Feng Wei'an's face darkened a little as he remembered that his wife was interested in holding the recipe in the morning and saying that she would cook a big meal in the evening.

"Hehe, I'll take out the gift for my mother later. Feng Yiming put away the backpack in a ghostly manner, looked at his father's unhappy expression, and was stunned before he smiled and said: "The situation in Yangcheng Company is very good, it is very smooth, and it will be put on the market in the middle of this month, and everyone is very confident." ”

Feng Wei'an threw a cigarette over, lit it himself, and hesitated for a while before asking, "Can you put your mind at ease?"

This sentence has two meanings, one is whether you are at ease with the business situation and profitability of Yangcheng Company, and the other is that you do not directly control the company, are you not afraid of those guys in Yangcheng?

From an idle cadre to a deputy mayor and director of the management committee, Feng Wei'an has fully experienced the character of the fucked guys below for more than a year......

"Dad, you finally changed your cigarettes, this pack seems to be more than fifteen yuan, right?" Feng Yiming teased with a hippie smile before replying: "Don't you have to be like this if you don't worry! Won't you read it in the third year of high school? Mom won't break my leg yet!"

"In addition to Li Yu, who else is Qingping in the company?"

"And Brother Zhou......" accidentally confessed Zhou Zhiqiang, and Feng Yiming, who regretted it, had a flickering eye, and only hated himself for being too fast.

"Who?"

"Uh...... Zhou Zhiqiang. ”

Feng Wei'an took a deep breath, Zhou Zhiqiang, who had graduated from college, worked for his son......? I remember that Zhou Zhiqiang came to pay New Year's greetings during the Chinese New Year, because the company's business seemed to be scolded...... It seems that the company where Zhou Zhiqiang works is developing games!

Feng Yiming wanted to bring this topic over in a hurry, and then said: "The financial side is all Qingping people, and they can be trusted relatively speaking, so they ......"

"Speak clearly!" Feng Wei'an patted the table lightly.

Feng Yiming immediately shrank on the sofa and begged for mercy: "Dad, this business is still quite profitable, anyway, I don't play online games......"

Feng Wei'an stared at his son suspiciously, this is true, since the third year of junior high school, his son's academic performance has been climbing up, and he is busy with this and that, so he shouldn't have played online games.

Bowing his head and pondering for a moment, Feng Wei'an sneered and said, "I don't care about these idle things! But if your mother knows......

If I wasn't afraid that my mother would be half-dead after I found out, what kind of grievance would I be playing here!

Feng Yiming asked cautiously: "What do you ......mean, Dad?"

"You went out to play for more than a month, and your mother was in a panic during the summer vacation and bought a few recipes......" Feng Wei'an's face twitched a few times involuntarily, it seems that it is very difficult to be used as an experiment by Feng's mother this month.

"Mom went to the vegetable market...... Feng Yiming gasped, "Mom won't prepare to cook a 'big meal' at night!"

Feng Wei'an nodded heavily, and at this time, the familiar footsteps sounded outside the door.

"You can do it! Also, put away the photos in your backpack! The girl standing on your left, wearing a sun hat, is Zhang Jingjing?"

Tsk, the most intuitive change after my father's promotion is that his ability to catch other people's tails has been greatly improved.

Feng Yiming complained in his heart as he walked towards his mother who was carrying large and small bags.

"Mom, buy so many vegetables, and hairtail! Do you want to eat fried or braised food?" Feng Yiming stretched out his hand to take the vegetable basket and asked.

Mother Feng was full of spirits, waved her big hand, and said, "You don't have to do it tonight! Tell you, I haven't been idle for more than a month, go in and rest, and wait for a big meal!"

Feng Yiming turned his head to look at his black-faced father, feeling uneasy.

This pill ......