Chapter 1274 Good News

"Please come in, Mr. Chen," Li Fangcheng handed the luggage to the doorman and followed Mr. Chen into the hotel, feeling very good about himself.

He didn't expect Feng Yiping to come down to greet them now, but he thought that at least when they left, Feng Yiping, who had never looked at him straight before, should see him off to the door.

"We want to see your Mr. Feng Yiping," he rushed to say to the girl at the front desk.

"I'm sorry, sir, we are only here to check you in," Liu Yuanyuan answered him with a very standard smile.

Who do you think you are?

Li Fangcheng was a little angry. I am not the same person as before. You are a small receptionist, but you still make me feel soft. Although you are pretty, what's the use of being pretty? "Do you know who we are? We are Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang..."

"Hey," Old Chen patted him on the shoulder and took out his ID card, "Open two suites for us,"

Li Fangcheng took out his ID card a little embarrassedly, "They must have the phone number in Feng Yiping's room,"

"Don't embarrass the girl," entrusted by Mr. Wang, who has been with Mr. Wang for so many years, it is impossible for him to act as unsystematic as Li Fangcheng.

But at the same time, he didn't mind Li Fangcheng making such a small fuss, which was also a greeting to Mr. Feng.

So he wouldn't let Li Fangcheng go too far, after all, this time, they were asking for help.

Sure enough, when the two of them went upstairs, Liu Yuanyuan immediately called Wu Qian, "Assistant Wu, there are two guests looking for Yiping, one of them is a young man named Li Fangcheng, who looks quite arrogant, maybe sent by Mr. Wang,"

"Mr. Wang?" Wu Qian immediately thought of the phone call at breakfast.

It seems that Mr. Wang really can't tolerate being rejected. If the phone is not answered, he will send someone over immediately.

But, Li Fangcheng? Why is he hanging out with Mr. Wang?

"Thank you, Yuanyuan. I see,"

She looked at Feng Yiping, who was in the small conference room, rolling up his sleeves and having a conference call with the US, and decided to put it aside for now.

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In the conference room, the conference call had been going on for more than an hour. Feng Yiping listened to the work reports of all the M&A teams, including the expensive external team, one by one, and the results were very good.

He couldn't help but say to the other end of the phone with some excitement, "Everyone has done a great job. I am sure that once the approval is passed, we and Netflix will be able to unite as soon as possible. Thank you for the work of all departments. I look forward to seeing you as soon as possible. I look forward to celebrating your success,"

"We look forward to it too," there was uneven applause and weird shouts from the other end.

After working on a project for several months, it is finally coming to an end. Even the most dedicated people will feel relieved.

Feng Yiping could hear that there was fatigue in the cheers.

This is normal. It is now past three in the afternoon here, while it is close to midnight in San Francisco and past four in the morning in New York.

But who says he is the boss and employer?

Feng Yiping finished the meeting and sat at the table, looking at the waves in the distance. For a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

The third merger plan in his plan is about to succeed. This really encouraged him and gave him great confidence to complete the last two mergers.

This is definitely a phased achievement. It seems that it is really worth celebrating a little?

He was about to call to share the good news with everyone, and the phone rang again. He looked at it and smiled, "Why, can't you sleep?"

"Yes, I'm in the company parking lot now," Randolph's voice sounded a little hoarse.

"Don't look at it, go to sleep, man. There are a lot of things to do tomorrow, and you need to be well rested."

"Don't worry, I won't delay anything," Randolph laughed heartily. "In the first few years of starting a business, staying up all night was common. Now I feel the same way again, full of energy and no sleepiness at all,"

Randolph looked at the Netflix headquarters in front of him, and he was also a little emotional.

Tomorrow, a new chapter will be opened here, but the partners who worked hard and encouraged each other at that time have parted ways.

"Why, do you think of Hastings?" Feng Yiping listened to the silence on the other end of the phone and probably guessed his thoughts, "By the way, did he follow you again later?"

"No, he was following you,"

"Trust me Randolph, I have a solution for this matter,"

"I've let it go too, let the past go," Randolph didn't want to embarrass Feng Yiping, "I won't bother you, you're probably very busy now, Julia is waiting for me at home, I have to go home," he finally looked around the office area that carried their dreams and sweat and was about to set sail again.

"Let me say hello to Julia. Believe me, there is no problem that cannot be solved in the future. Good night, Randolph."

"Haha, I believe you, and I also believe that you will get good news tomorrow. So, see you tomorrow,"

"I believe we will meet tomorrow," but in fact, Feng Yiping didn't dare to say it too confidently.

He will make all preparations, but as long as the SEC (U.S. Securities and Exchange Commission) does not make an official announcement, there will always be variables in all this, which is why he did not let the news spread at this time.

However, a few people still need to be notified in advance.

He called Huang Jingping, but it was his daughter who spoke, "Dad, where are you, don't you miss Amanda?"

"Dad just called you because he missed you. Are you happy at your grandparents' house?"

"I'm happy. I have a lot of friends here to play with me. I just learned a song in kindergarten today. Just wait and I'll sing it to you."

"I am a painter with strong painting skills...,"

Listening to his daughter's milky singing, he completely relaxed. Even the three pauses in the middle of the little one made him overjoyed.

Huang Jingping finally answered the phone, "She has been holding back to offer you a treasure since noon. Are you okay? Why are you calling at this time?"

"You should record it for her," Feng Yiping said.

"You don't need to tell me, uncle and the others recorded it during lunch,"

Haha, Feng Yiping could imagine how happy his parents would be. This was the first time their precious granddaughter had finished singing a song.

They missed many firsts with their granddaughter, but this time they finally caught up.

"I have something to tell you. According to the information I received, Netflix will most likely pass the approval tomorrow morning, Eastern Time,"

"Really?" Huang Jingping's voice became louder, "That's great,"

She knew best how much effort Feng Yiping had put into this merger. Now that it was finally going to end perfectly, she was sincerely happy for him.

Following her, she understood why Feng Yiping made this call. Today happened to be Xiaonian, and there was less than a week left before the New Year.

"It will take nearly eight hours to get a result on this matter, but if the result is what we expect, I will definitely fly to the United States tomorrow morning,"

"It doesn't matter. If there is news tonight, please inform me immediately. I will do my parents' work."

"Don't worry, I will try my best to fly back and have a reunion dinner with everyone,"

"Of course we can expect to have a reunion dinner with you, but safety is the most important thing in Yiping. There is no need to rush. If you really can't make it back in the evening of your thirties, it doesn't matter."

Feng Yiping also had this worry. Looking at it now, rushing back on the 30th day was really a bit awkward, "I'm sorry, it's the first time I'm bringing my daughter home, so I'll let you..."

"What's the matter?" Huang Jingping interrupted him, "This is not somewhere else. This is also the home of my daughter and I. You work hard and we are waiting for your good news."

"Yiping," Wu Qian walked in with her cell phone, "Mr. Jin's phone number,"

Huang Jingping heard this and said, "Then you should be busy. Don't worry about us. I'll wait for your call tonight."

Feng Yiping put down one and picked up another. As soon as he said "Hey", Jin Ling immediately started shouting, "What are you talking about? You want to hide such a big thing from me?"

"I don't want to hide it from you. You are so busy right now. I don't want you to worry. I want to wait until the news is confirmed in the evening before I tell you."

All the production companies under the group will have a holiday tomorrow. Jin Ling is the busiest time now, and he really doesn't want her to be worried about it now.

"I knew this shouldn't be hidden,"

"You should have understood this a long time ago," Jin Ling said proudly.

She brought Zheng Jiayi over there and Wu Qian here, how could they hide it?

"Yes, I understand now,"

Jin Ling signed a large pile of documents that Fang Yingzhi brought over, "Then you are leaving tomorrow?"

"If there's good news tonight that we're looking forward to, yes, I'll be leaving tomorrow morning,"

"But I can't leave," Jin Ling said a little frustrated, "I thought the sky would fall during the Spring Festival this year, and a tall man like you would hold it up, but I didn't expect it to happen again."

During the Spring Festival, so many companies in the group are still operating as usual. There must be someone in charge in China. When Feng Yiping goes to the United States, Jin Ling, the president who has not yet married, is naturally the best choice.

"It doesn't matter if you don't go now. I'll wait until I straighten out the relationship between the two companies over there, and then I'll welcome Mr. Jin here."

Feng Yiping pretended not to hear her complaint. This guy seems to be becoming more and more coquettish now.

"Anyway, you have to compensate me for a dream vacation after the new year,"

"No problem. I went to the Mediterranean last time. How about going to the Caribbean this time? It's a holy land for flirting."

Feng Yiping always had this ability. The first sentence made Jin Ling smile, but the next sentence made her furious. "Fuck you, you big-headed idiot," she hung up the phone with a bang.

This is really a sign of reality. He hung up on someone else's phone in the morning and returned it this afternoon.

Wu Qian felt that she should tell Feng Yiping about the person sent by Mr. Wang. After all, he was not an ordinary person. However, she watched Feng Yiping lying on the chair with his eyes closed and shaking. , well, it’s better not to be disappointed.

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What Feng Yiping and the others didn't know was that more than ten minutes after Randolph left, a car that seemed to be parked there started to start in the Netflix parking lot, and inside was Hasting, whose mustache had become messy. Si….

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