"Three Dad, Three Lady, Happy New Year," Feng Hongbing shouted loudly at the door with four gift bags in both hands.

His hair was combed smoothly, and his blue coat and a red turtleneck sweater looked very energetic.

It was not firecrackers or Feng Zhenchang who greeted him. Feng Wenhua ran out, "Brother Hongbing,"

"Wenhua, happy New Year," Feng Hongbing was very polite to this peer-age cousin.

The two brothers are really lucky. One helps Mr. Jin drive and the other helps Yiping drive.

In fact, their responsibilities are not just drivers, but also the security supervisors of Yiping and Mr. Jin when they were in China. Each of them has a team of bodyguards under their command.

Of course, Yiping seems to be very taboo about the word bodyguard and is called an assistant to the outside world. He rarely appears in front of everyone under the crowd of assistants.

In China, only the delegation of two bigwigs who accompanied the American business community last year, including Jobs, Bezos, Musk, and Google, who visited various places, could it be rare to see the scene of him and his assistants in the same frame.

According to the rumors circulating in the village, the news mainly comes from Feng Zhenchang and Feng Huafu, the father of the two brothers Wenhui. Although no members of the two teams are from the domestic special forces, there are two original soldiers from the southwest and northwest respectively, and several from the Marine Corps.

Letting the two brothers take charge of these two teams shows Feng Yiping's importance to them.

"So many people," he asked.

"It's a lot," said Feng Wenhui.

"Where is my uncle?"

"I said I had eaten something in the morning and went back to my room to sleep,"

"No wonder, I just said I'm here to pay New Year's greetings, so why don't I even set off firecrackers?"

"No one has set it off today," said Feng Wenhui. "These families next door have not set off firecrackers,"

"Hongbing is here," Mei Qiuping walked out of the storage room with a niece-in-law, carrying two trays of candy and nuts.

"Three wives, happy New Year," Feng Hongbing said hurriedly.

"Come here as soon as you come, why do you bring so many things? Didn't you bring a lot of them on the day you came back?"

"Which is the best place to pay New Year's greetings with empty hands?" Feng Hongbing said, "It's not a rare thing,"

Now that I go to Feng Yiping’s house, it’s really difficult to bring some rare things.

"Hurry, go to the inner room to sit. There are many people in the inner room, and Feng Wen and the others are all there. Yiping is still sleeping. I will call him down later."

"Don't let Yiping sleep well. Let me tell you, two days ago, I only ate one or two meals a day, and I slept hard after I finished eating. I'm like this, Yiping will definitely feel more tired, so let him sleep well,"

"Yes, he didn't do this in the past two years, just this year, and he looks very tired," said Mei Qiuping.

"This year, oh no, there were so many things last year. Yiping did so many things, both at home and abroad,"

Feng Hongbing's words were polite words, but what he didn't know was that he really made the decision.

Last year, Feng Yiping launched social software abroad and has created a very good situation.

in the country, e-commerce projects have been officially launched and are currently developing rapidly.

It can be said that even if there are no other companies, only maintaining and developing these two areas well, Feng Yiping will definitely be invincible in the future.

Perhaps it was because these two important projects were finally implemented, and the things I had been planning were not in vain and they were all used in practice. I felt that Feng Yiping felt so tired after he put down the burden in his heart.

"Oh, you are here too," Mei Qiuping looked at the door in surprise, and Feng Hongbing's mother followed her in.

"Aren't I a junior, why can't I come?" Feng Hongbing's mother was still eating melon seeds, "It's so lively?"

Inside the house, it seems to be a youth conference for the whole village.

As soon as Feng Hongbing entered, Feng Wen immediately shouted, "Manager Feng, you're late,"

"Yes, I'll have to be punished for a drink later,"

"Okay, everyone has to go to my house first," said Feng Hongbing, "It's already ready,"

"Why didn't you see Yiping?" Feng Hongbing's mother said, "We are indeed ready. I came over to ask Yiping to come to my house at noon."

"It's a hard time at noon. I just took a few bites in the morning and went back to bed right away."

"Yes, Hongbing was the same two days ago. Do you say these children look so tired now?"

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Feng Yiping was lying on the bed, but he wasn't asleep yet.

To be honest, if he could fall asleep now, he would be too heartbroken.

He also realized that Jin Ling did not go to the United States alone this time, so she brought Zhang Yan with her.

At this time, he hurriedly took Zhang Yan to the United States. Although Jin Ling didn't say why, was it necessary to say it?

At this time, she took Zhang Yan to the United States in this way, naturally for the matter she could not solve before the New Year.

To be honest, when he learned the news just now, he really wanted to stop them. After all, although that matter could not be completely resolved, at least it was moving in the direction of the plan.

This time, Jin Ling took Zhang Yan to the United States, that is, at least three parties, and will face each other face to face for the first time.

It was simply a bit straightforward, but Feng Yiping was a little afraid to think about whether to remove the mine or detonate the hydrogen bomb.

The reason why I dare not think about it is because he tends to favor the latter.

With his tenderness in this regard, he would never make such a decisive decision. Naturally, he still hopes to take it slowly. Anyway, the situation is not at its worst, so he can still make a variety of efforts and attempts.

Or if you are relying on Huang Jingping's side, her anger will disappear one day.

But Jin Ling's posture was obviously either done once and for all, or it was completely disbanded with one shot, without any result of the opera.

Where can he sleep?

But he was not easy to persuade. How dare he let Jin Ling let Zhang Yan know about Mayer's strategy?

At this time, at the Capital Airport, Gulfstream was still waiting for the order to take off the tower.

Jin Ling was introducing some situations in the United States to Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan wanted to listen carefully, but he was always unable to concentrate.

She looked out the window, just like many people listening to people nagging on the phone, too lazy to listen to what the other person was saying, but she just uttered from time to time.

She followed a flight from another unknown country, flew into the sky together, and then said "um" to the opposite side, then found that Jin Ling looked at her in surprise, and then pointed at herself and laughed.

Oh, she hasn't spoken for a while.

But Zhang Yan still couldn't laugh.

Jin Ling had already explained to her the main purpose of this trip to the United States very concisely. Feng Yiping was too naughty to Huang Jingping, and then Huang Jingping couldn't think of it.

But this time, we not only need to do the work of Huang Jingping, but also to completely solve this problem.

Zhang Yan didn't know if Jin Ling's so-called "completeness" meant what she thought.

If so, she thought it was quite difficult.

Based on her understanding of Huang Jingping, she felt that she was sure to do the work of Huang Jingping. After all, according to the current trend, if the stalemate continues, more problems may arise.

She also believed that Feng Yiping did nothing to go to sea that time, but who can say it correctly if it will happen next time?

She felt that the biggest possibility that Liu Xiahui could be able to sit still without being confused is that the temptation is not great enough. In the face of temptation that exceeds the critical point, how could men in the world have the existence of Liu Xiahui?

She believed that Huang Jingping could also understand this hidden worry.

But Jin Ling obviously wanted them to face each other, and she knew that Ma Ling did not know her existence.

This is likely to be a job that can be done by one person and then another person will be triggered again. This is called pressing the gourd and floating the ladle.

So what is the difference between this result and before?

Another key point is that I never seemed to say what I wanted to do with him.

If Jin Ling's arrangement is followed, wouldn't it be like admitting that he wants to do whatever he wants to do with him?

She had made up her mind and left this problem to time to solve it. She was still young anyway.

"Don't think about it anymore," said Jin Ling. "You don't think about it when you're over there, you're so haggard," he said.

Of course I don’t want to, but how can I sleep?

Just as she was thinking about whether she could run, the plane had already entered a taxiing state, and then it jumped into the sky lightly.

At that moment, Zhang Yan felt a little weightless...

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