Chapter 785 No Need to Order This Store

When Bill Gates received Feng Yu's call, he thought that Feng Yu was going to tell him that he would work hard at Microsoft in the future, but he didn't know that Feng Yu would continue to ask for leave and even take a long vacation!

"Feng, other people in the company have a lot of opinions on you. I will be very embarrassed if you are like this."

"Bill, have I completed the company's requirements? Who else can complete it except me? I said that I will not participate in other management except the Huaxia market, so why should I go to the board of directors? You will participate in other businesses for me A chance for management? Didn't I express my position, I have always supported your decision on the board of directors." Feng Yu asked back.

Ma Dan, buddy gave up all other rights, so of course there is no need to fulfill so many obligations. Besides, didn't I also tell Ballmer about the China market.

Bill Gates frowned, and he also found that the power given to Feng Yu was less, which seemed to be exactly what Feng Yu wanted. However, Feng Yu stated that he will always support him, which also makes him very satisfied.

"Okay, Feng, then when the company needs you, you must not let everyone down." Bill Gates is actually happier when there is one less director to intervene in the company's management. Feng kicked out of the board!

After hanging up the phone, Feng Yu turned back to Ralph and said, "In the future, we must keep an eye on Microsoft's business. I will know as soon as the company has any new products and technologies, do you understand?"

"Okay, boss, I'll keep an eye on it. How about Amazon, do you want to keep an eye on it too?"

"No, you don't need to intervene in business decision-making, just leave it to Jeff. This is about the use of funds. Also, talk to those small shareholders as soon as possible, and transfer their shares. Buy it here. If you run into Jeff, then give it to Jeff." If Jeff doesn't appreciate such a concession, then Feng Yu promises to make Jeff regret it for the rest of his life!

"Understood."

"Well, did Boeing reply to the letter? Didn't it mean that the helicopter was refitted very quickly? It's been three days, why is there no news?" Feng Yu asked dissatisfied.

Ralph looked helpless, it was a helicopter modification, and your request was almost the same as customization. Besides, even if it is a car modification, it can't be done in three days, right?

"I'll urge them again to make them speed up."

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"Feng, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time." At the airport in New York, Kirilenko gave Feng Yu a warm bear hug, and at the same time glanced at Elena, how could Feng bring her here? up?

Didn't Feng say he wanted to see the actual performance of my financial analysts?

What are you doing with her? In Kirilenko's view, women are just playthings, even if they like them, they can just be kept at home, why take them out?

Although he has only come to the United States not long ago, he has already enjoyed three American movie stars. Although the price is not low, every time he puts those American women under his body and takes whatever they want, he always has a sense of pride, as if he has the entire United States under his body!

"Where are we going first?" Feng Yu asked.

"Let's eat first. I know a Chinese restaurant, which is the roast duck in your capital. You have been in the United States for so long. You must want to eat it. I asked someone to make a reservation."

Feng Yu had a strange expression on his face. Kirilenko was talking about the Quanjude near Chinatown, right?

When we arrived, it was indeed Quanjude, Feng Yu smiled and shook his head.

"Why, Feng, you don't like this one? There is Chinatown in front, and there are many Chinese restaurants, so go and see what else is there?" Kirilenko saw Feng Yu shaking his head, and thought Feng Yu didn't like it.

"Brother Ji, maybe you forgot, I told you that I also invested in a restaurant."

Kirilenko looked at the signboard of Quanjude, then at Feng Yu, and asked with disbelief: "Is this the restaurant you invested in?"

"Let's go, you really want to come to this restaurant for dinner in the future, you don't need to book a table, I will give you a VIP card later." Feng Yu took the lead and walked in. Elena walked beside Feng Yu, with a smile that seemed to be there all the time. Feng Yu could bring her to New York, she didn't even think of it.

"Do you guys have any reservations?" the welcoming lady asked in proficient English.

"Your manager is still Wang Zhiquan? Call him out and say that Feng Yu is here." Feng Yu said in Chinese.

Yingbin didn't know that Feng Yu was one of the bosses of the company, but he thought that this young man knew the manager's name, and if he made such a tone, he might be from the mainland and knew the manager.

Moreover, this person was accompanied by bodyguards and got out of a luxury car, so it must be not easy.

"Mr. Feng, please wait a moment, I will tell our foreman."

After a while, I saw a fat man running down the stairs in a hurry, and stretched out his hands towards Feng Yu from a distance: "Mr. Feng, why are you here? Call ahead so I can pick you up."

When the foreman reported to him, he didn't care. If a young man wants to see him, he will see him? But as soon as he heard that the young man was called Feng Yu, he immediately jumped up from his seat and ran downstairs quickly.

The other staff members didn't know that, as the store manager of Quanjude, he clearly knew that Feng Yu was the major shareholder of Quanjude!

Is Mr. Feng coming to New York to inspect work? Why didn't he receive any notification from China before? He's doing a good job here, isn't it because some people think he's not doing well and made a small report?

"Old Wang, why do you feel like you are getting fat again?" Feng Yu said with a smile. He followed Wang Zhiquan and only met once in the capital.

"Ahaha, lack of exercise, lack of exercise." Wang Zhiquan smiled awkwardly.

"Today I just brought friends to dinner. Mr. Kirilenko, a Muscovite, my good friend, booked a table with you. It is said that it is not very easy to book." Feng Yu introduced Kirilenko to Wang Zhiquan.

"Hello, hello, Mr. Kirilenko, if you want to come to dinner in the future, you can come anytime. This is our VIP card. When I'm not here, you can just show this card. You don't need to book a seat in advance." No Feng Yu said that Wang Zhiquan presented a VIP card with both hands.

Kirilenko took it and handed it to the assistant behind him. Wang Zhiquan spoke too quickly, and Kirilenko didn't understand the meaning at all with his Chinese level.

After the translator translated it for him, he said with a smile: "I didn't expect Feng's shares in this store. It seems that I chose the right one."

Wang Zhiquan served the dishes himself, and introduced the characteristics of each dish. After the dishes were served, he toasted two glasses of wine and left.

When he came out of the box, Wang Zhiquan wiped the sweat from his forehead. There should be no problem with the reception today. It seems that Mr. Feng really didn't come here specially, so his seat is no problem.

The same store manager, the money he can get is much higher than those store managers in China. Who makes every store manager's salary linked to the profit of the store? Americans are rich, and this is New York again. The profit of this store is equivalent to the three in Beijing!

"Brother Ji, where does your company rent an office?"