When Little O'Hai arrived at the hotel, he found that he didn't need to change his clothes at all. The lights in the hotel lobby were soft at this time. The only three or two kittens were all hotel employees. The fastest update ┏┛

When Wu Qian connected to the phone, she looked sleepy when she went downstairs in a hurry - she was really waiting to fall asleep.

Wu Qian's face is not very good at this time. No matter whether you are the President of the United States or the Secretary-General of the United Nations, you wake up a woman's beauty sleep, so it is very likely that it will affect her skin condition. It is really difficult to make her smile face.

But if you are the one who pays her salary, that's another matter - this is how Xiao Ao Hei felt when he saw Wu Qian calling Feng Yi.

When receiving himself, he was polite and stiff, but when he notified Feng Yiping, he was extremely gentle. He looked like Michelle was asking her two children to get up.

Little O'Hai suddenly wanted to have such an assistant.

He didn't know that everything he saw was full of design elements. First of all, Feng Yiping was not a boss who needed an assistant to get up. Secondly, Wu Qian didn't dare to show her extreme gentleness in front of the boss.

The little secretary of the family is dealing with a boss lady. Her miserable child will meet a boss lady almost everywhere she goes.

So today there is a rare opportunity. Her desire to perform for a long time suddenly burst out, and the result is unprecedentedly good.

She didn't know that at this time, Little O'Hai was already thinking about whether there were any Chinese girls in the secretariat.

"Mr. Feng is awake, please follow me,"

"Thank you Wu, forgot to ask you, which school did you graduate from... Foreign Language University? Oh,"

Little O'Hai suddenly stopped looking for a little assistant from Wu Qian's classmate.

His limited work experience on Capitol Hill told him that in the eyes of many of his colleagues, students in schools like China have always been the focus of attention of the intelligence agencies.

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Feng Yiping has not been asleep. This may be the consequence of disrupting the biological clock this time in Chicago.

After a little while, it was estimated that the matter of O'Hai's side should be coming to an end, so he was not interested in working and was playing the small game on nextdoor. When O'Hai was visiting at night, he didn't have to deliberately act, but he was sleepy.

Just so happened that he was so upset by the dream in the middle of the night that naturally became the best annotation for his current attitude.

After accepting Feng Yiping's superficial congratulations, O'Hei took the initiative to apologize, "Feng, sorry to wake you up in the middle of the night."

"I've planned to come a long time ago," he walked into the room and looked around, as if looking for something.

This is not surprising. In the past, they were so free in their interactions with Feng Yiping.

However, today his freedom is particularly large, and he deliberately emphasizes the meaning of his close relationship with Feng Yiping.

"You know, today is my big day. On such a special day, I must have a drink with my best friend, no matter how late," he took out a silver wine pot from his pocket. "I know you don't like drinking..."

His eyes were stopped on a glass of wine that had grown by the window.

There was only a little left of the glass of wine, and the bottle next to it had already opened dry white, which seemed to have been killed by one-third.

Feng Yiping, wearing a nightgown, picked up the bottle of wine, "Bill Gates once gave me a few bottles of Chardonnay from St. Mithy Winery, Columbia Valley, Tunzhou,"

"I think this kind of wine is extremely full, with a rich aroma of butter, vanilla and toffee, and it always makes people feel warm, especially for a cold night like this."

He poured a glass for O'Hai, "I hope you like it,"

"Is St. Mithy Winery?" Little O'Hai smiled awkwardly, "It seems to have won many awards in the past two years."

But it doesn’t matter what wine actually is. The point is what you said, “It’s a bit cold night.”

He took a sip and said, "Gates recommended it, it's really good."

"Well, I still have a few bottles. If you like, you can take them away," Feng Yiping sat on the sofa, turned on the remote control and started watching TV.

That would not treat Little O'Hai as an outsider as if there was no such person in the room.

Little O'Hei directly felt that Feng Yiping was different from the past.

In the past, if I came to visit in the middle of the night, then I wouldn’t have to ask about my purpose first?

He knew now that he had to say something himself.

On TV, a lion was lying behind the grass, very calm and comfortable, just like a rest. In fact, it was always staring at the agile big cow in the cattle herd in front.

"Feng," O'Hai Little, sat next to Feng Yiping, with a solemn expression and a low voice, with a very standard apology and accusation style. "I heard about Summers' actions shortly after I came back. Michelle and I were very annoyed..."

"Do you still remember our first meeting?" Feng Yiping asked suddenly.

As soon as he pressed the remote control, the lion jumped up on the last screen and easily pressed the big cow under his claws.

This is the second time that O'Hai will answer this question tonight, so he is very familiar with it. "I remember, I don't know why I met a friend who made me feel the same way at a business banquet like that,"

Of course you don’t understand why, because it was an effect I deliberately created with my two lifetimes, combined with decades of skills.

Because at that time, I knew better than you, where you would go in the future.

"From then to now, several years have passed in a flash. Now, you and I have developed very greatly on their own paths and have achieved success that ordinary people cannot achieve," Feng Yiping seemed to sigh and summarize, "But why until now, we are not as relaxed and comfortable as we did at that time?"

At this time, Xiao Ao Hei didn't dare to look directly into Feng Yiping's eyes.

He believed that Feng Yiping had no utilitarian intention when he met him.

As a well-known businessman and young scholar, the senators on Capitol Hill are the objects he should know.

Not to mention when he first met Feng Yiping, he was at the lowest point in his life because of his defeat in the election for the federal Congress.

At that time, he didn't even know that he was able to be successfully elected as a federal senator and then successfully elected as US President.

But his success in the journey is inseparable from Feng Yiping's strong support. It is precisely because of him that he met the big bosses in Silicon Valley, thus gaining support from funds and other various other resources related to the election.

But on the first day of his victory, his important staff did this.

Even though this matter is deep down, he personally supports it, and at this moment, he feels a little embarrassed.

"Because, the more successful we are, the greater the responsibility we bear, and the more people's interests will be, closely related to us," said Feng Yiping.

"Sometimes, you may not even be able to tell whether you are following your own wishes or following the team's wishes,"

O'Hei Xiao quickly explained, "Feng, Summers only represents his personal wishes."

"You know, he, who once worked in the government, took some things too seriously,"

In any case, now is not the time to get into evil with Feng Yiping. Feng Yiping represents not just social media. Not to mention the helms of other high-tech companies, the two Googlers are also very close to him.

Search engines are also crucial to campaign propaganda.

"I believe that Summers' behavior yesterday may only represent his personal wishes," Feng Yiping looked at him, "But, do you personally have no ideas now? You don't think that I have supported you all the time, and have other intentions?"

Little O'Hai didn't say anything.

Because he believed that even if he said he didn't, Feng Yiping would definitely not believe it.

"So, look," Feng Yi spread his hands, "this is the sorrow of us. In the end, everything may inevitably be utilitarian,"

"My friend, you also need to be familiar with this as soon as possible, and, as a helm, we have to make sure that it is very important to let the entire team follow you, rather than to succumb to the entire team," he advised O'Hare seriously.

In some things, O'Hai learned very quickly, "Then I'll just say it, Feng, I'm very grateful for the support you have provided over the years. Now, maybe, you can tell me what you have to ask for and what you want me to do,"
Chapter completed!