"Dad, I like this place," Vincent, wearing a blue fleece jacket, looked up at the railing on the top floor of the Victoria Bay Resort Hotel in Hong Kong, turned around and shouted excitedly to Feng Yiping.

"Then come when you have time," Feng Yiping touched his head.

This is a guy who likes prosperity, which is great.

He was really not worried that this little guy liked such a luxurious area. What he was most worried about was that when his son grew up, he would be bewitched by some organizations and go to Africa and do charity in the Middle East.

If you really have that idea, there should be many places in China that have not yet been lifted out of poverty. You can completely let him go to those places to "reform the earth" or teach.

This is not because he is naturally narrow-minded, but because, in fact, whether in Africa or the Middle East, or from the past to the present, or in the future, most regions and international conflicts in the world are, after all, the root of disasters deliberately laid by Europe and the United States, or were deliberately bewitched and provoked later.

Whether it is the chaos in Africa or the Middle East, in the final analysis, man-made disasters are the main cause, and most of this man-made disasters are attributed to Europe and the United States.

To completely change the situation there, combined with the humiliating history of our country in modern times, letting go and letting them develop or toss them out of their own will actually be a good choice.

The times create heroes, and in those countries, there will definitely be some people who can lead their nation to stand up in the end.

It doesn't seem to be worse yet.

Looking at the conflict between Pakistan and Israel, almost since Feng Yiping became sensible, it was the issue that the news broadcast had to report every few days, and it was also a show for leaders of European and American countries. But in the end, it was not a result of a single union? Even Arafat was poisoned.

Let’s look at the countries that the West is preparing to bring democracy and peace, from Afghanistan to Iraq to Libya to Syria. Before intervening, the people can at least make ends meet, or rather make ends meet. However, after the West intervenes, at least one generation has been destroyed, and several generations may continue to be destroyed in the future...

Feng Yiping did not want his children to be influenced by those thoughts and to establish such "high-end" ambitions.

"If you like it, will you build your own hotel near all the beautiful bays in the world when you grow up?"

"Okay," Vincent nodded without hesitation.

Ma Ling gently patted Feng Yiping, but she did not agree with such guidance.

"If he aspires to become a hotel tycoon, it's actually not good, isn't he?" Feng Yiping laughed.

"I don't want him to be any tycoon,"

"Listen to you," Feng Yiping hugged her.

It doesn’t matter whether your next generation will become a tycoon, but you should not become an extreme environmentalist or pacifist. In order to eliminate such hidden dangers, Feng Yiping feels that similar guidance should be persistent and strengthened.

"Tonight, we're going to separate activities, you have no objection,"

"I have no objection," said Ma Ling. "I heard that this is a city that never sleeps, a shopping city, and my son and I can find fun,"

"But, I'm walking with me, a beautiful girl, and we're still at entertainment venues, so you really don't mind?" Feng Yiping looked at him jokingly.

"Vincent, look, dad wants me to praise him again," Ma Ling said to his son.

"Hello Dad!" Vincent turned around and said with a smile.

It's worthy of being my son!

"Good son!" Feng Yiping kissed his son fiercely on the face.

"Didn't it mean that my son and his mother are the real mother?" Ma Ling murmured.

"Haha son, mom is jealous, mom just likes to be jealous,"

"What jealous am I?" Ma Ling gave him a blank look and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll praise you, I know, you are not such a shallow person,"

Feng Yiping accepted her praise with a smile, and made a little unsatisfied explanation, "It is superficial to think that men like beauty, which is superficial in itself."

Ma Ling glanced at him seriously, "How do you want me to praise you? It would be a great sacrifice to say that you and the beautiful girls go to such entertainment venues at night?"

"No, no," Feng Yiping shook his head quickly, "You have no objection, if you understand, I am very satisfied,"

Ma Ling is actually quite satisfied.

This trip to China, which is now on its return journey, was a journey that satisfies her without any regrets.

Feng Yiping not only took himself and Vincent, met his best friend, his important partner, his relatives, and went to his hometown to meet his parents - although they didn't know who they were.

This is actually very good.

She also knew that Feng Yiping's seemingly private itinerary tonight actually had many other considerations, and it was really more appropriate to go with that really beautiful Hollywood female star.

She also kissed Feng Yiping on the face, "Do you think I can buy a high-rise house in San Francisco?"

"Don't, the reason why I live on the top floor is essentially to save money and convenience, not that it is not that the top leaders cannot live on it,"

"Really?" This is the first time Ma Ling heard, "When are you going to build your own hotel in San Francisco?"

"It is being planned, but I hope that the project in Hawaii will start first,"

"Yiping," Wu Qian shouted at the door, "Miss Alba will arrive soon,"

"Oh well,"

"Don't you go and greet me?" Ma Ling said with a smile.

"It should be," Feng Yiping took his son's hand and walked towards the door, "Vincent, can you go and pick up a guest with your dad?"

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"Feng," Alba, wearing a black and blue skirt with a very skilled tailoring, walked in quickly with a gust of fragrant wind, his face full of smiles, "Oh, this is? Wow, little baby, you are so cute,"

Did I read it wrong? Why does this cute child look a little similar to Feng between his eyebrows and eyes?

"Hi Alba, welcome, Vincent, call me sister," Feng Yiping picked up his son.

"Sister," Vincent called out, and then called out a name that made Alba feel sober, "Dad, I still want to see the scenery,"

"You go," Feng Yiping put his son down.

"Haha," Alba laughed dryly, "Is this your son?"

"Yes, my son Vincent is over three years old, please," Feng Yiping brought Alba to the sofa.

Only then did Alba notice that there was a girl with the same blonde hair standing there, with a beautiful smile, and was whispering something to the cute little guy.

"Maling, this is Alba, Alba, this is Vincent's mother, Maling,"

"Hello Miss Alba, I like your work very much," Ma Ling held Alba's hand, "Please sit,"

"Thank you, I'm glad to see you," he came here happily. At this moment, Alba felt a little buzzing in his head, and looked at Ma Ling a few times, "I'm sorry, have we seen it somewhere before?"

"Maybe I've seen it," Ma Ling said with a smile. "I'm the content director of youtube and I don't deal with Hollywood much,"

"Oh, no wonder!" Alba suddenly realized, "I must have seen you at the party. Many colleagues said that if you come to Hollywood, you will definitely steal a lot of opportunities from us."

"Really? Thank you!" Ma Ling glanced at Feng Yiping. "Next, youtube will launch a series of publicity for "Fantastic Four". Miss Alba has any requests, you can contact me directly."

"Jesse, please call me Jesse," Alba said.

In her heart, she couldn't help but blame her agent Jim, how unfamiliar your news was? She didn't even know such a thing.

"Jesse, Feng will ask you tonight,"

"This is my honor," Alba felt very tired. It was really tiring to spend the best efforts of her performance.

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At night in Lan Kwai Fong, there is always light and wine. Li Jialun, who is more and more interested in lingering here, just sat down in a bar and had not looked at the girls in the bar. Suddenly, he saw the beautiful girls who had already reviewed. Suddenly, he walked out excitedly. Following, more and more girls walked out. Then, some men who came to spend time like themselves actually walked out excitedly. What's going on?

"Allen, Allen," he looked up and saw the friend he was waiting for, standing at the door, eagerly gestured.

"What's wrong? What's going on?" He walked to the door in a daze.

"Follow me, hurry up," my friend pulled him.

"What are you doing?" Li Jialun was puzzled.

"Feng Yiping is here and sings in the shop in front,"

It turns out that I was joining in this fun. I don’t care!

"The four kings are with him,"

"real?"

"What do you think?" said the friend, pointing to the abortion that was gathering over there.

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Chapter completed!