Chapter 2609 The Real Reason

At 6:30 in the evening, Raymond, who is also an old friend of Feng Yiping, from Virginia, has expanded his furniture sales stores to 51 stores. His assistant has been replaced by a blonde girl with a big buttocks. She stood at the door of the conference room and held Feng Yiping's hand and refused to let go.

"Feng, next time you come to the East, please come to me. You must go to my winery. Believe me, you will be amazed."

This is the second time Raymond has introduced his winery to Feng Yiping.

It is said that the biggest feature of his winery is that his grapes are "planted on granite."

But this is naturally not a show-off. No one would be stupid enough to show off these things in front of Feng Yiping.

The skin on his face has been a little loose, but Raymond's voice is still loud. This is to express his gratitude.

In the past few years of cooperation, Jiasheng's furniture with relatively affordable prices, absolutely first-class design and super service has helped Raymond expand his business while easily earning him enough profit to buy several wineries.

He cherishes and appreciates such a partner.

"I'm sure, Raymond. Next time I go to Washington, I will definitely go to your winery to take a good look," Feng Yiping held his hand, "Someone will take you to the banquet hall, we will meet later,"

"Meeting friends later," Raymond smiled happily and left. Feng Yiping took a long breath and relaxed all of a sudden. This day is finally over!

No matter what kind of worries and feelings he has about the future or the present, life or business, after arriving in this conference room, all of them will be thrown behind his mind immediately, only meetings, meetings, meetings...

No matter how many major things happened today, for him at this time, it is just a tired, humid, and sleepy spring evening.

So, dedicated work can really make people simple.

But at the elevator door, Raymond's laughter and greetings suddenly sounded again, making him stretch his waist halfway and freeze there. Come again?

Ou Boyang was also stunned. Is there no one else?

He was about to go over to take a look, and the people who came had already walked over. They were Jin Ling and Zhang Yan.

"Why are you here now? Aren't you all ready to eat?"

"We've already eaten," they both said at the same time.

"I'm so jealous," Feng Yiping muttered.

The important thing about a dinner like this is to enhance relationships, not to relax and fill your stomach.

"Boyang," Jin Ling waved to Ou Boyang and the others, "Let's discuss tomorrow's arrangements."

Suddenly, only Feng Yiping and Zhang Yan were left in the corridor.

So, Zhang Yan has something to say?

"Go to the top floor?" Feng Yiping pointed upwards.

Because Feng Yiping has multiple houses here, the top floor here is no longer his mansion, but has been turned into three luxurious presidential suites.

But the rooftop is still decorated like a garden. It's the season when flowers are in full bloom. Wandering in it or sitting on the lawn really feels like being in a park.

The difference is that it's closer to the sky and farther away from the hustle and bustle.

"You know it's not easy to attend the Canton Fair," Feng Yiping said.

Zhang Yan relaxed in the chair and stretched comfortably, "Not necessarily,"

Oh, you still think it's easy?

"The bakery is also not easy during the morning and evening rush hours," she said.

Well, everyone has their own difficulties.

But Feng Yiping clearly felt that Zhang Yan had changed a lot since he opened the bakery.

This is actually expected.

We all say that reading and learning can make us grow, but it is easier for us to grow by doing things.

"I'm used to staying on the island, and I'm really not used to the air here," she followed with a big turn, "I'll leave tomorrow morning,"

"Don't," Feng Yiping said hurriedly, "I won't be as busy tomorrow as today,"

"That won't be much better," Zhang Yan stood up and walked to the lawn, with a look of disappointment or anger on her face.

She later sat down on the lawn, "I've been staying at the beach for a long time, and I want to go to the grassland. Can you spare time next month?"

"The grassland in these two months should be the most beautiful time of the year,"

This is to have a full vacation.

But, next month? May, that shouldn't be suitable.

But, at this time, what can Feng Yiping say?

"Okay,"

"Then I will send you the arrangement," Zhang Yan laughed.

Seeing his phone ringing again, Zhang Yan also stood up, "You have to go to the banquet hall,"

"What about you?"

"Boss Jin and I had dinner in advance, of course, for shopping,"

Feng Yiping was actually a little jealous.

Because when she said this, the expectation on her face seemed to be no less than when she said she would go to the grassland next month.

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On the second night after arriving in Guangzhou, Feng Yiping was finally able to walk around in her villa on Ersha Island.

After a few years, the artificial greening of that year has now completed the transformation to nature.

The grass and trees are lush and the flowers are colorful. Feng Yiping really feels that if the lawns in front of and behind the house are allowed to grow freely for a period of time, they may look no worse than grasslands.

Especially when Jin Ling pressed a button, the fence originally built between the two villas retreated to both sides, allowing the lawns on both sides to completely merge together.

"Is this what you did when you came here last year?" Feng Yiping was a little pleased.

"Yes, I did it casually," Jin Ling pretended not to care and lay down on the sofa in the middle of the yard, "I always walk through the small door in the middle, which makes people feel like a thief."

In fact, this is no small project. The point is not that the original fixed fence has become movable, but that the row of big trees next to the original fence have now been transplanted around the two villas.

Of course, the privacy here has been further improved, but moving trees and replanting grass are by no means as easy as Jin Ling said.

Feng Yiping also lay down on the sofa nearby, "Comfortable!"

Today happens to be Grain Rain and the 15th day of the lunar calendar. The moon is at its roundest. While it sheds light, it also brings a romantic atmosphere.

Listen to the wind blowing gently through the treetops, listen to the insects chirping one after another in the grass, listen to the faint sounds of cars and people coming from a distant place, smell the fragrance of flowers, and smell the fragrance of flowers. The smell of green grass...

This is a great time to just lie down with your eyes closed, or open your eyes and drift off.

But Feng Yiping had something to say.

"In the afternoon, I had a talk with Lao Ma," Feng Yiping said.

"Oh, what did we talk about?" Jin Ling replied slowly.

"I told him that in a few years, he will have to prepare to support all the problems in the country,"

Jin Ling's breathing became heavier.

After a while, Jin Ling said, "Mr. Ma's understanding of many things is indeed more comprehensive than mine."

"No, this has nothing to do with your ability," Feng Yiping said immediately. "With me as the boss, the company can be a leader in so many industries. This fully demonstrates your ability."

"But Jin Ling, next, we have to invest more energy in other areas,"

"which aspect?"

"Charity," Feng Yiping said.

In front of Lao Ma, he could say that he didn't want Jin Ling to work too hard, but saying this in front of Jin Ling would undoubtedly make him appear too chauvinistic and selfish.

"Charity is also our lifelong career, but several of our current charity projects have unsatisfactory results due to the lack of strong leadership,"

"Of course, this decision also involves some selfishness on my part. I hope that this will give you more free time, that we can meet more often, and that you can be more relaxed,"

According to his inference, if he mentioned this reason at this time, the effect would be better.

His inference was correct.

Jin Ling, who had been silent for a while, finally spoke, "We meet often, do you think you can spare the time even if I have time?"

Although there was still complaint in her words, the point was that it sounded like she had accepted Feng Yiping's arrangement.

"How could you not spare the time?" Feng Yiping said, "It's too late for me to be happy that you can see me."

Jin Ling shook his head and whispered, "That's nice to say."

"Okay, when do you want me to be ready to hand over my shift?" After all, I felt quite unhappy after saying this."

"I want to tell you another question," Feng Yiping sat up and held her hand, "Let's go see a doctor."

"See a doctor?" Jin Ling was a little nervous, "Your body..."

Feng Yiping continued talking to himself, "In the past few years, the relevant medical level has been greatly improved. I believe there will be a way."

"So, what I mean is, wait until the doctor says you are ready to prepare for pregnancy, then you can slowly start the handover, okay?"

Jin Ling didn't speak for a while. For a long time, "Can...?" Her voice was trembling.

That was something she didn't want to mention, and it was also her biggest regret.

"must be able to!"

And Feng Yiping would never let Jin Ling have such regrets in his life.