Chapter 608 Jealous

On the 36th floor of Jinmao Tower, Feng Yiping pressed the speakerphone again, "Xiao Wu, give me a cup of coffee, no milk, no sugar, no ice,"

"Okay, come on now,"

Unexpectedly, it was not the long-legged black silk, standard OL dress, the school beauty who used to go abroad, but the owner of this office, Jin Ling, who brought coffee in afterwards.

Holding the coffee, she said dumbfoundedly, "Have you had enough trouble?"

From morning to now, her new secretary has delivered mineral water, orange juice, tea, cola, and coffee to Feng Yiping five times.

"It's salty in the morning,"

How can I eat salty in the morning? Under Feng Yiping's strong request, they deliberately got up early and went to Chenghuang Temple to eat Xiaolongbao with soy milk.

"Oh, I was wrong. It was too sweet. My bowl of soy milk had too much sugar added, so it's a bit greasy now." Anyway, Feng Yiping always had a reason.

"You'd better get ready and get ready for another interview," Jin Ling saw that he was occupying his seat and couldn't get up, so he could only sit on the opposite chair to work.

Holding coffee, Feng Yiping sat on the swivel chair and turned around smartly, "Sitting on the tallest building in this country, looking at the Huangpu River below, the waves run, the waves flow, and the river flows for thousands of miles. This is in line with the ideal of a CEO." identity,"

He paused, "In particular, there is also a beautiful, generous, gentle and pleasant secretary who can speak three foreign languages, has outstanding abilities, and has long hair and a shawl."

"I won't talk about the office, but tell me, why don't you give me a secretary if you all have secretaries?" He looked hurt.

"Hehe," Jin Ling smiled and lay down on the table, intentionally or unintentionally tossing her long hair with the same shawl. When Feng Yiping came here yesterday, he saw her office and secretary, and he was a little jealous.

"Then I will give you one too. You choose it yourself, and then you are in the classroom, and she is waiting at the door of the classroom with your bag and mobile phone,"

Feng Yiping understood, that would naturally be impossible!

"It's not fair anyway," he said angrily.

"Well, for the next two days, I will lend you Xiao Wu, okay,"

Feng Yiping's occasional childishness always made Jin Ling unable to get angry, "Now, can you give me your seat?"

"What are you talking about, lend it to me? What will Xiao Wu think if he hears it?" Feng Yiping felt that there were several meanings in these words, a little yellow and evil.

"I don't need to know what Xiao Wu will think when he hears it." Jin Ling sat back in his seat and began typing on the keyboard, "I'm more concerned. What will Jingping think if she knows about this?"

Feng Yiping collapsed on the sofa.

Jin Ling said so, how dare he let that beautiful Xiao Wu follow him?

"The bang bang sound I heard just now, is it because the water in your stomach was ringing when you fell down?" Jin Ling's knife made up like a stroke of magic.

This is not over yet, "You are so jealous, shall I ask Xiao Wu to bring in some alkaline drinks to neutralize it for you?"

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In the beginning, Feng Yiping was very happy about being interviewed on TV. Everyone has vanity. Moreover, being on TV can not only promote himself, but also help promote the company. Why not do it?

But now, he somewhat resists. Now in China, the three characters "Feng Yiping" are not only a personal name, but also a celebrity to some extent, and the more people from big companies know, the more he knows that he is no longer a person. Need to make a name for yourself on TV.

However, companies that have just arrived in Shanghai and are eager to open up the situation are in great need.

Therefore, even though he was unwilling in every possible way, he could only go on TV for an interview again.

This interview was about a topic that was contacted in Shanghai last year. Feng Yiping and the post-80s phenomenal writer in Shanghai, Classmate Han, were on the same scene.

To be honest, Feng Yiping didn't know much about this classmate Han, because the industry he was engaged in later, and the circle with Classmate Han, he didn't get along at all.

Student Han's book, I'm really sorry, he didn't read any of it, it's not that he didn't like it, it was suitable to read it when he was in school, but he didn't have the money to buy it at that time, and when he had the money to buy books later, he had already entered the society Novels about cruel youth no longer appealed to him at that time.

He remembered that Student Han seemed to have changed a lot of identities, young writer, pioneer writer, racing driver, and later he seemed to be a thinker?

The last impression is that he also follows the trend as a director to make movies, for the box office, that is, for money, all kinds of publicity, all kinds of lowering his figure.

Feng Yiping also understood at that time, to put it bluntly, no matter what kind of family, after getting married, the first task is to make money to support the family.

Everything they do, in essence, is no different from their own small businessmen. They are all for making money, but one makes it easy and the other makes it hard.

In the dressing room, for the first time, classmate Feng saw the living classmate Han, accompanied by his parents, and seemed a little envious of himself bringing the two beauties, Jin Ling and Xiao Wu.

At the first glance, Feng Yiping felt very familiar. Without it, Feng Yiping was very familiar with the smile on Han's face, harmless to humans and animals, and a little shy. Isn't that another face of Feng Yiping?

Feng Yiping got close immediately, and it turned out that he was a fellow, "Hello, hello," he enthusiastically shook classmate Han's hand, "I have admired you for a long time,"

Facing the enthusiastic Feng Yiping, Han was not used to it, and his eyes were a little dodgy, "Hello,"

His father had been prepared for a long time, and took out two books from the bag, which were the two books by Feng Yiping, "Student Yiping, Xiao Han admires you very much, please sign him."

admire? Feng Yiping laughed, this probably didn't mean what Student Han meant, it must be his father's polite words on such occasions.

Since ancient times, it has always been that Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second. With the temperament of student Han, how could he say such a thing?

From later on, he and another writer born in the 1980s had all kinds of conflicts, including his filming, and he meant to fight with that one. From these, it can be seen that he is not a person who will give in easily.

Feng Yiping reckoned that even his parents, when they said this, they might have gritted their teeth in politeness.

In the eyes of parents, their children must be the best, not to mention Han, who is indeed the idol of many peers, can indeed make his parents proud.

Besides, Ala Shanghai people, you know, they always have a natural advantage over people from other places. If it wasn’t for Feng Yiping’s Jiasheng Group, the investment of 100 million U.S. dollars in Pudong would have been reported in the newspapers long ago. They estimate that such customers I can't even speak clichés.

Fortunately, Feng Yiping was not unprepared—mainly because Xiao Wu was prepared, "Uncle, you are too kind, I just happen to have books, and I want you to sign them." Xiao Wu from behind handed over two books, which were written by Han classmate last year. Published first novel.

"I finished it in one night," Feng Yiping said while holding the book.

Feng Yiping's flattery, the family of three, including classmate Xiao Han, were all very happy and laughing.

"Xiao Han has always said that your novels are beautifully written, and he likes them very much," Han's mother said.

"I also like the humor in his novels," Feng Yiping replied.

Jin Ling turned around, with her back to the door, she was afraid that she would laugh.

Feng Yiping did finish reading that novel in one night, but it was only a few minutes in one night - after reading the beginning and then the end, this is the so-called reading in one night.

"Both of you are of the same age, and you can be regarded as peers. You will be on stage later, and you will support each other," Father Han said with a smile, "There are several education experts among the guests this time."

"Uncle is right, help me order later," Feng Yiping said to classmate Han with a smile.

Now all kinds of domestic talk shows are catering to the preferences of the audience. No one likes to watch them with a flat and steady style. Therefore, during the interview process, there are many sharp questions that are difficult to deal with.

Before the official recording, Feng Yiping, who has always been good-tempered, raised objections to today's temporary arrangement.

In order to highlight the conflict, the other guests invited today were also divided into two camps. The two groups of guests with opposite opinions sat facing each other, plus the two post-80s who sat opposite the host, a total of four sides, besieging the city formed a small circle.

However, this posture, this layout, how Feng Yiping looked at it, felt like judging the two of them.

He said to the first brother of Shanghai TV, "Mr. Cao, do we disrespect the audience with our backs turned like this? Can this position be adjusted?"

Well, Cao Mingzui didn't expect that Han, who was worried that he wouldn't cooperate well, looked quite obedient and easy to talk, but this Feng, who thought he had a good temper, didn't seem like a good friend?