Chapter 1101 Envy

"Seattle, Microsoft is there, right?" Zheng Jiayi said.

"Yes, Amazon and Starbucks are also there, and most of Boeing's departments are also there. The conditions are very good in all aspects,"

"Coin Star is small in scale, with capable personnel and very good teamwork. There was a period of mediocrity due to the stagnation of business, but now, the goals are very clear and the resources are very abundant. You can feel it when you go there , the whole company is as energetic and energetic as when it was new,”

"That's it." Zheng Jiayi looked at the seagulls flying lightly over the bay at sunset and listened to their calm and calm calls. "I'm looking forward to it, but can I work in Silicon Valley for a while first to get used to the rhythm here? Go later?”

"I don't want to leave the impression of a newbie in the new team who doesn't understand anything,"

"This is a good idea. I like employees with strong self-esteem, so they don't need us to do the work, and they will strive to perform well," Feng Yiping said with a smile.

"Don't worry, you and the other employees who are transferred to the United States will spend a two-week adaptation period in Silicon Valley. After two weeks, everyone will definitely be able to integrate into the rhythm of the United States without any obstacles, and I can say that on average, The performance will definitely be much higher than that of these native-born Americans,"

Of course, Feng Yiping was not blindly boasting. Later, there was a saying that was widely circulated on the Internet, saying that I struggled for 18 years before I had the opportunity to drink coffee with you.

Except for a few of the people who came to the United States from China - Zheng Jiayi in particular - the others also struggled for more than ten or twenty years before they could have the same job opportunities as ordinary Americans in Silicon Valley. Cherish it and never fail to work hard.

"Boss Feng is indeed very considerate in his work, so I have no problem with that. What about you, Xinyang?" Zheng Jiayi asked.

"Well, what's going on in the restaurant?" Wu Xinyang asked.

"Well, speaking of it, I originally wanted to find something for Jingping to do. She was impatient and could only take care of the children at home. Or she could imitate those American housewives and hold fundraising banquets all day long, or engage in various famous charity activities. ,"

"But I never thought about what to do. Later, many Americans we met were obsessed with the Chinese food they had eaten in China. Our own Chinese stomachs would not feel comfortable if we did not eat rice or stir-fry for three or four days, but local Chinese food , the food always tasted like something was missing. Then I thought, I might as well open a Chinese restaurant, a Chinese restaurant with everything authentic.”

"Those foreigners are not used to it, and I won't accommodate them. Anyway, there is a huge Chinese community in the Bay Area. Many of them grew up in China and came to the United States as adults. There is no need to worry about no one patronizing them."

"Of course, the main thing is to satisfy one's appetite. When entertaining customers, having a fixed, distinctive and good-quality place is also a luxury in another sense,"

There are rich people who like to have fun, and they will fund a nightclub just so that they can have fun and have fun; there are rich people who care about clothes, and they will create their own team of clothing designers, even the raw materials, whether they are cotton, linen, Silk, woolen fabrics, or various dyes are all produced by their own team...

Feng Yiping opened this restaurant just to satisfy his own appetite, and it was really not a luxury.

"Of course, we have conducted rigorous analysis on this matter. It is indeed very promising and the benefits will be good. But now, maybe I am too willful. This project is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more manpower is needed. There are so many, haha, sometimes I wonder if there are too many things in this."

At least as far as the planned store in Silicon Valley is concerned, catering and culture have been linked together.

"What you want to do will naturally be different from what others do," Zheng Jiayi said,

"Really?" Feng Yiping smiled and shook his head. "Your blind confidence in me actually puts a lot of pressure on me."

"However, since I plan to do it, I will do it well, Xinyang. If you have the working experience in the magical workshop in the restaurant, you can directly get started with many things, such as contacting the domestic design team, future decoration , as well as post-operation management, etc.,"

"Furthermore, we will definitely not open just one restaurant with a tentative name, nor will it only be in the United States, so there is a lot of room for development and growth in the future,"

"If you choose to join the M&A team, you will have to work hard for at least several years, starting from the most basic and learning. In terms of finance, you have the foundation, but you have no actual work experience."

"Moreover, a merger and acquisition involves many issues. Jiayi should have experienced it last time. Finance is only one aspect of it. Future development can only be in the professional direction and strive to become an expert in finance. "

"What I want to say is that there will be many mergers and acquisitions, especially our overseas mergers and acquisitions, in the future, which means there will be many opportunities,"

"Yiping, these are all good opportunities, really very good. Now, I really don't know how to choose. Can you let me think about it?" Wu Xinyang said.

"Of course, you can try both and decide what to do next,"

You should always give your classmates some preferential treatment if you can.

"Dad," Amanda ran over with her hands open, and the little Labrador named Candy followed behind her, wagging its tail, "Grandpa," she settled down and thought for a moment, maybe not sure, "Grandpa? "It seems that she still can't tell the difference between Feng Zhenchang and Huang Chengzhong.

"They asked you to come over,"

"Okay, Amanda is so awesome, she can even send messages now,"

"Hehe," Amanda smiled with a little pride.

"Then you go around for a while. Dinner should be ready soon. If you're hungry, just find something to eat by yourself and don't go out."

"You go about your business. Your home is so big, we have many places to go. Don't worry, if you get lost, we will call you," Zheng Jiayi said in a relaxed manner.

Looking back at the lively house at the back, Wu Xinyang had a complicated expression, "I always feel a little unreal,"

Zheng Jiayi said calmly, "You will adapt to it in the future. Many people around him have adapted to such changes now,"

"Huang Jingping, so happy," Wu Xinyang said.

"I think, like everyone else, she must have her own troubles," Zheng Jiayi said. Anyway, if she were in her position, she would probably not have much thought for her career, and most of her energy would be spent on Feng Yiping. body.

There is no way, in front of Tang Monk meat with the texture of Feng Yiping, it is conceivable that many beauties will become very fierce.

"Besides, we're pretty good, aren't we?"

"I mean, Yiping's parents seem to have no airs at all and are so simple," Wu Xinyang said.

Yes, for girls, it is already very happy to meet someone they like very much. If this person's parents get along well with each other, that would be extremely good.

"Don't worry, you will encounter it in the future," Zheng Jiayi smiled, but there was a hint of disappointment in her smile.

"I'm sorry," Huang Jingping came over with two glasses of cherry juice, "There were too many people cooking dinner, and the result is that it's not cured yet,"

"Thank you," Zheng Jiayi took the cup, "We are the ones troubling you."

"What are you talking about? When you settle down, you must come to your house often to play. It's rare that the house is as lively as it is today."

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At 7 o'clock in the evening, dinner finally started. When Zheng Jiayi and Wu Xinyang entered the room, everyone was still shuttled from the kitchen to serving dishes. In the large dining room, the long table that could accommodate more than ten people was already full.

Feng Yiping took a spoon, picked a little bit of each dish, and tasted it for Amanda, who was hugging his neck. "Do you like this? Do you like this? If you like it, I will ask my mother to cook more in the future," a complete slave girl.

Mei Jianzhong greeted the two of them, "Girl, sit down quickly. You're welcome. Treat yourself as if you were at home. It's a pity that I have you to help me."

"Yes, you two are welcome to eat. If you go back hungry, there will be no instant noodles in the hotel here for you to drink to satisfy your hunger," Feng Yiping said.

In fact, Zheng Jiayi and Wu Xinyang were really not polite during the meal. The Feng family was very casual when eating. The adults talked about common topics. Because of their experience and vision, some even made them feel a little funny, such as the old man Mei. Jianzhong stubbornly believes that everything is good for its own country.

In addition, the children were laughing and the puppies were barking, and it was very lively. It was no different from the countryside where the family gathered together to chat and eat after a busy day. It didn't have as many rules as imagined for wealthy families when eating. The scent was so strong that it made both of them feel like home.

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"Still busy?" Huang Jingping put a glass of milk on the desk.

"That's good." Feng Yiping picked it up and took a big sip, "Is everyone asleep?"

"Um,"

"Haha, go put the bath water in, I'll be right away,"

Huang Jingping hugged his neck and felt her face getting hot, "It's been put away,"

"Then I'll be fine," Feng Yiping didn't care about work at the moment. He closed the computer and couldn't wait to carry Huang Jingping towards the bedroom.

"Hehe, look how anxious you are,"

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ps: The beginning of October is always a joyful one. I hope that all of you who are enjoying the holiday leisurely can also happily support me, so that I, the poor guy who still sticks to his job, can be a little happier. Alas, the title of this chapter is what I feel at this time.