As soon as Feng Yiping flicked into the house with the cold wind in his arms, a warm body rushed over, and Ma Ling hung himself on him, "I'm here so late?"

"Well," Feng Yiping took a while to speak, "Where is the son?"

"I'll fall asleep when you wait, look," Ma Ling still hung Feng Yiping's neck and was unwilling to let go, so he took him to his son's room.

Under the orange night light, Vincent fell asleep sweetly, his little hand stretched out outside the quilt, and a photo frame slung on the bed.

Feng Yiping picked it up and saw a photo of him building a sand castle on the beach in Los Angeles that day.

She carefully tucked the quilt for her son, and looked at her sleeping son, a faint sense of satisfaction surged into her heart.

Ma Ling hooked her hand, Feng Yiping gently kissed his son's face, carefully closed the door, and looked at Ma Ling with some amusement, "What's the matter?"

Another long passionate kiss, "Do you know what my son asked in the evening?"

"What?" Feng Yiping skillfully unzipped the zipper behind Ma Ling.

"He asked, would my dad not sleep with my mom at night?"

"Puff," Feng Yiping couldn't help laughing, "Why did he ask this?"

"Shh, let's just say a little bit," Ma Ling pulled Feng Yiping toward the bedroom and threw his shirt to the side. "He is a sensitive and intelligent child,"

"I believe this because his mother is also very sensitive," after all, Feng Yiping disarmed Ma Ling one step ahead of time. He smiled and said.

Then, he was completely freed from his restraint. Suddenly, a cold wave rolled outside the window and a strong spring atmosphere inside.

A small pink neighing piece happened to be thrown on the desk lamp, making the room full of ambiguous pink.

The bed was shaking violently, and Ma Ling, who was pressed firmly below, hugged Feng Yiping tightly, and made a depressing moan in her mouth. She suddenly grabbed the quilt and stuffed it into her mouth. She gasped and trembled, feeling like she was about to fly...

When he really flew up, his body was tightly tense, and his hands tightly wrapped around Feng Yiping's waist, making it very difficult for him to move every time.

But Feng Yiping did not stop. The so-called "remaining the remaining bravery to pursue the strong" should not seek fame and learn from the overlords. That's what it means.

So, I sang in a depressing low voice, and couldn't help but sing loudly...

After a long time, after Yun Xiangyu stopped, Ma Ling pressed her head on Feng Yiping's arm with satisfaction, "Didn't you say that the trip these days is very full, and the acquisition is very hard, why are you still so energetic?"

"That's because I saw you," Feng Yiping, who didn't look very energetic, took her into his arms. "This is a punishment for you. I said don't go to see me. You are still so cold and staying outside with your son."

"Well, my son misses you very much."

"Just my son wants it?" Feng Yiping looked at her, who was not in a hurry at this time.

Ma Ling wouldn't be shy, "Do you want me to think about it or not?"

"When I was at *******, I always thought of you both,"

"So too," Ma Ling finally said this with a clear expression, and hugged Feng Yiping and kissed him.

Feng Yiping felt her enthusiasm again. After roughly comparing the situation between the two sides, he decided to temporarily change the topic, "Tomorrow is very important,"

"Oh no," he looked at his watch. It was already midnight. "Today is very important."

“Acquisition?”

Of course it is an acquisition.

Although their schedule tomorrow is also very critical. The Prime Minister is going to visit the White House and Capitol Hill, and they also have to attend several forums, but there will be no major twists and turns in those things.

However, the acquisition, according to Cummins' report, has reached a critical moment.

"They should be negotiating the most critical issues overnight, quoting, Buchanan is still staying in the hotel and paying close attention to the progress over there,"

“Is there any problem?”

"Of course there will be no problem. The key is that for some reasons, I hope to reach an agreement before tomorrow."

Wang Weidong was right. Since this matter has entered the high-level vision and is at such a sensitive moment, it is best to perfectly exert its effectiveness.

Because it has not been confirmed today, it is obviously not allowed to be brought to the table tonight at *******, but it would be better if it could be finalized before tomorrow's Capitol Hill and the White House schedule.

"This is your own business, why should you link it with other things?" It seems that Ma Ling also understands his concerns.

But how is it that simple?

Political correctness exists in any country.

Just talking about the United States, even Hollywood, which looks like entertainment, and media that seem to be very free are actually very politically correct.

This can be clearly seen from the results of the annual Oscars and the results of the annual Pulitzer awards.

What's more, this time, the leader looked at him differently from the beginning. At that time, even Feng Yiping didn't know that he could put such a big satellite, so their concern was really without any conditions.

Feng Yiping is so simple. If you treat him well, he will definitely treat you well.

Moreover, such a thing is mentioned when the leaders of the two countries meet and when they are mainly in parliamentary terms, the levels are different. Objectively, at least some help can be provided in the approval of this merger and acquisition.

"You can't delay it anymore. You can't delay it, you, as the chief content officer, have prepared so much content, and you must come in handy as soon as possible."

Speaking of work, Ma Ling was also excited, "I have completed all the credits, so, in the last semester, I can work,"

"That happens, when you go to Silicon Valley during the Christmas holiday, you have to prepare a house. Also, Vincent is just about to go to kindergarten. All these things must be prepared in advance, and it is best for you to prepare them yourself to best suit your wishes."

"Silicon Valley? Vincent naturally likes to be closer to you, but are you sure you can arrange your time and handle such a relationship?"

"Believe me, I can," Feng Yiping was a little afraid to look at Ma Ling's eyes.

He also understood that Ma Ling's so-called independent words were actually considered for himself and did not want to make things difficult for him?

"I want Vincent to meet his sister he has never met before. Do you agree?"

"That's your son, that's your daughter," said Ma Ling. "Will I still object to them when they meet?"

Now, or forever, especially after having Vincent, she was also interested in Feng Yiping's daughter's mother. Thinking that she might meet soon, she felt a little excited.

"Are you ready?" She turned over and pressed on Feng Yiping, "This time, I'll take the lead."

Feng Yiping, who had not yet recovered completely, resisted for a while, but was suppressed neatly. Well, this matter is their talented skills, and men can only envy it.

…………

Silicon Valley, the Mergers and Acquisition Department where Wu Xinyang is located, all employees work overtime tonight and stay up all night. As orders are sent out from the office ahead, relevant people will immediately take action.

Often, a problem that comes back from there is that a large group of people here have to work for a long time, but no one complains, including Netflix. Everyone is racing against time to race against time.

As of now, the problem that has returned has gradually become much simpler, and there is no need for so many departments to cooperate. It is just that the lawyers' review tasks have become more and more ardent.

Wu Xinyang reached out to hold her cup and found that it was empty inside. Which cup was this tonight? She thought about it, leaned on the chair and let her sour eyes rest, and was about to have another cup of coffee when she saw Zheng Jiayi passing by outside while yawning. It looked like she was going back to rest. Is it over?

As if to confirm his doubts, the supervisor suddenly jumped up excitedly, "Everyone, we have just received the email and we have successfully reached an agreement with Netflix!"

"Oh!" The panda eyes all over the room shouted.

"Yeah!" Wu Xinyang leaned on the chair excitedly, and finally took a key step on the way to become an old bird.

"Beauty," someone said softly in her ear, "Go back to bed with me,"

“I can’t sleep now,”
Chapter completed!