Fang Yingzhi wore a sapphire blue trench coat and carried a stack of file folders. She walked past the integrated teams at the Wonder Workshop, which were enthusiastically discussing, and did not forget to nod and greet a few familiar people in the middle.
Deep down, she envied these energetic and enthusiastic university students. She envied them for being able to study at the best university in the country and for having the opportunity to work with Feng Yiping while they were still at university.
Although she couldn't quite understand what was so special about the curvy, bicycle-fra-like parts on the big design table, she understood that since Feng Yiping had asked them to improve and modify them, they must be good.
She didn't know that the students looked at her with a little envy.
People are always like this. When we are not of school age, we will chase after our older siblings who are going to school with their schoolbags on their backs. Now, after more than ten years of schooling, most people are looking forward to graduating early and finding a good job as soon as possible.
There is one thing about Fang Yingzhi that attracts them: she is now a standard white-collar worker, spending her own money to dress herself up nicely and decently. She is very different in temperant from most students who have to spend their parents' money on als.
The window blinds are not lowered. Looking from here, Feng Yiping is sitting in a chair, facing the French windows, his back to the door, and it looks as if he is holding sothing in his hand.
Fang Yingzhi knocked on the door, then pushed it open and walked in. 'Yiping,'
There was no movent from Feng Yiping, and the whole office was quiet. You could hear the computer fan humming, and there seed to be so other sounds mixed in.
She walked over and saw that, yes, Feng Yiping was also holding a folder, just holding it. At the mont, he was leaning his head against the chair, sound asleep. Was that drool at the corner of his mouth?
She smiled and prepared to wake him up, but when she almost touched him, her hand recoiled. This was the first ti she had seen Feng Yiping fall asleep at the office. She walked gently over to the sofa, took two cushions and threw them on the floor, and carefully removed Feng Yiping's shoes from his feet and placed his feet, which were dragging on the floor, on the cushions.
It seed that Feng Yiping was really very tired, and when Fang Yingzhi was doing all this, he seed to have no sense at all.
However, as soon as she had finished, Feng Yiping's mobile phone on the desk started to vibrate.
Feng Yiping bounced in his chair, still dazed, and then, as if he knew exactly what to do, reached for his phone on the desk. Then he looked at Fang Yingzhi again, a little confused, and said, 'Oh, you're here. Please sit down,' and made a gesture.
'Yes, President Xu,' he said to Xu Bin on the other end of the phone, 'the hotel staff, like the factory staff in Shenzhen, should take a holiday starting on the 24th of the 1st lunar month, which is the 18th day of the twelfth lunar month. Yes, they can return to work earlier after the New Year. The company will also find a way to solve the problem of their round-trip tickets,'
When I first arrived in Guangzhou, I didn't buy a car for the first two years. Every year at the end of the year, I went ho for the New Year, and it was an extrely difficult battle. No, it should be said that it was an extrely difficult battle.
Therefore, Feng Yiping, who deeply understands the hardships and suffering, decided at the beginning that every year at the end of the year, no matter how busy the factory is, he would give the employees there an early holiday. After working hard for a year, they should be allowed to have a comfortable and happy New Year, both physically and ntally, and relax a little.
He put on his shoes and smiled at Fang Yingzhi, saying, 'Sorry for troubling you just now.' Seeing the shoes he had taken off and the cushions on the floor, he naturally understood what she had been talking about. 'I've been feeling very sleepy these past two days,'
'If you get any sleepier, go lie down on the sofa, it's always more comfortable there,' Fang Yingzhi replaced the water in his teacup with hot water, 'You're also very tired, so you should find so ti to rest for a few days,'
'Oh, it's fine. Which ones do you need to take back after signing?' He asked, pointing at the docunts.
Feng Yiping knew his own situation well. Of course he was a little tired, but the main reason for his poor state in the past two days was that he had beco a little lax. The more than 600 million US dollars in the account gave him a great sense of satisfaction and security, and at the sa ti, it also made him feel less urgent than before.
As for himself, he didn't bother to adjust for a while and just wanted to sleep for a few days.
The next day at noon, Jin Ling ca in person to deliver the docunts, and when she encountered Feng Yiping, who was still happily sleeping in the office, she felt a little heartbroken. 'Why don't you and Jingping take so ti to go to Sanya and take a look at the construction of the hotel there,'
Feng Yiping wiped the wet corner of his mouth, 'I really don't have a problem, just a little cold. Besides, I can't leave this month,'
Isn't that right? This month at the end of the year is the busiest month for work, and in the next two days, I have to try my best to visit companies all over the place, and I have to attend a symposium on joint ventures organised by the province. Feng Yiping will have to take care of things here in the capital.
'Why don't you go ho in the afternoon and get a good night's sleep?'
'No, I have sothing important to do in the afternoon,'
He did have sothing important to do in the afternoon, but not only him. Apart from the honest boy Lu Wenqing and Jin Bao, who had been focusing on Tianjiao Ju these days, the other three were going with him.
They were about to leave after picking up the three of them when soone shouted from behind, 'Wait for ,'
Liang Yonggao looked over and said with a smile, 'Second Brother is here,'
Jin Bao was panting, carrying a bag, and chased after them. Paired with a nine-tooth rake, he really looked like the second master. 'Why didn't you wait for ?' He carried Liang Yonggao like a little chicken, put him in the back seat, and sat in the passenger seat himself.
'General Jin, didn't you say yesterday that you would put work first and regard Tianjiaoju as your ho, and not participate in such activities?' Han Guiliang asked.
'You know what they say about work and rest? We rest so that we can work more efficiently,'
Feng Yiping and the others said in unison, 'Cut it out!'
Their destination was the Yingdong Natatorium in the Olympic Village. Feng Yiping had asked Han Guiliang the day before where they should go to learn to swim, and Han Guiliang had imdiately recomnded this place, and then volunteered, 'With , a swimming champion, there's no point in wasting money on lessons.'
Afterwards, when other people heard the news, they all said that they would definitely help Feng Yiping learn to swim.
Feng Yiping knew exactly why they were so enthusiastic.
Since autumn, the girls at school had wrapped themselves up tightly, and the sa was true of the beautiful won on the street. And this situation would continue for several months. The earliest they would be able to see beautiful won showing their thighs would be late spring or early sumr next year. Now that there was such an opportunity, how could they not be enthusiastic?
'Let's get one thing straight. Our mission here is to turn from a non-swimr into a competent swimr in one week. So no matter how many beautiful girls there are here, no one can back out halfway. And even if there are a lot of beautiful girls, don't forget the main thing,' Feng Yiping reiterated before getting off the bus.
'How can that be?' Jin Ba patted his chest, 'The main thing is to teach you to swim, and everything else is just a bonus,'
'Yes,' "that's right," the others followed suit, speaking with firm conviction.
But Feng Yiping didn't believe them at all, because even as they were talking, they were all looking around, looking at what? Of course it was at the pretty girls.
Feng Yiping shook his head with a wry smile. These guys can't be counted on at all. Well, I might as well spend so money. He resigned himself to it and signed up for a class.
Sure enough, when they were in the changing room, the guys couldn't wait any longer. Once they changed their clothes and arrived at the pool, it was just a matter of a blink of an eye before they were all around the girls.
I hope they don't get into any trouble, Feng Yiping shook his head and smiled, before going to find the coach.
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