Vol 6 Chapter 225: Little secret

When it was time to get off work, Feng Yiping looked at his phone and found it strange. Did he guess wrong?

He picked up his jacket and bag, and said to Wu Qian in the next office, "Thanks for your hard work, see you tomorrow!"

Wu Qian stood up, "Goodbye Yiping,"

It’s just that, are you going home for dinner alone, without even inviting President Jin?

As we all know, when Huang Jingping and Ma Ling are not following, and no children are following, Feng Yiping's three meals are usually arranged with the person in charge of each company.

But tonight, Wu Qian remembered clearly that the boss did not tell herself to invite anyone.

However, she immediately threw this doubt behind her ears. The boss is not iron-clad, and there are times to rest.

The point is, I finally don't have to work overtime!

She immediately picked up the phone and dialed Fang Yingzhi who was still in the capital. She was ready to go shopping today, then find a good restaurant to eat, and then find a KTV to drink wine, sing and sing.

On the other side, Feng Yiping had already reached the top floor opposite, "Come back!" A person flashed out from the kitchen door.

That is Jin Ling, a completely different Jin Ling from the usual Jin Ling.

Her hair was tied up, she was wearing an apron, and she was wearing a pair of disposable gloves. "The meal will be ready soon!" she said.

Seeing her fully armed and confident, Feng Yiping was really curious about the next big meal, "Let me inspect the work,"

"Oh, you really treat yourself as a boss," Jin Ling stopped at the kitchen door, "what's so good about here,"

"Who knows, maybe there is a person hidden inside," Feng Yiping scratched Jin Ling's waist and easily broke through her defense.

There are no other people in the kitchen, but there are really some things that don't seem to belong to the kitchen. Those are two A4 papers. From a distance, Feng Yiping knows that it must be a recipe.

Looking at it again, there is an extra set of seasoning pots, oh, and oil pots, the kind with scales.

Presumably those newly added seasoning pots should also have a measuring function, maybe the small spoon on it, or maybe there is a small balance or electronic scale hidden in the cabinet.

In the glass bowl, the chicken wings were being marinated. Feng Yiping saw that small cuts were made on it with a knife. "Yes," he laughed, "It looks decent,"

"You remove the word like," Jin Ling said, "get out quickly, it will be fine in a while,"

"Wait, I'll take a picture of you," Feng Yiping took out his phone, and the phone vibrated at exactly this moment. He reminded him of the phone, yes, let's pick it up first!

"Hello Mr. Liu," he pointed to the phone, and then to the study.

Jin Ling waved his hand a little impatiently, and walked fast, most impatient of being so unprofessional interference in the creative process.

"President Feng, thank you!" Mr. Liu said in the first sentence, "You have helped us a lot this time."

"President Liu, you are polite. The promotion of Android also needs the support of an excellent company like yours. At best, we can help each other, not to mention helping, let alone helping a lot," Feng Yiping Said.

"Haha Yiping, you are still so polite. Of course, you have helped us a lot again. Think about your two monographs, think about your "Frontier" magazine, think about what you gave us in terms of mergers and acquisitions. Perfect demonstration..."

Liu totaled a long list, and finally emphasized, "Of course you have helped us a lot again,"

"The significance of your help this time is equally significant. Frankly speaking, looking at the iPhone, we are very anxious, but at present, neither Microsoft's nor Nokia's smart systems are enough to support us in producing mobile phones that rival the iPhone. Good for you!"

"I believe that with your Android, the domestic mobile phone industry can smoothly catch up with the world's first-class level this time."

"Those people in our mobile phone department finally don't have to look at them in a hurry,"

"Mr. Liu, you have praised,"

"Where," Mr. Liu said, "We are old, and we really can't keep up with the pace of development. Fortunately, in the younger generation, there are young people like you who are much better than us."

"President Liu has been rewarded, I really can't afford your high reputation," Feng Yiping gave way.

"Hehe," Mr. Liu did not continue to boast, "Let's not leave for these two days. Many of us want to hear your views on the next economic trend and the impact this may have on everyone."

"If you are still in the capital, see if I can spare some time to come out, I will take everyone to your place to listen to classes and learn the scriptures,"

"I dare not dare," Feng Yiping said, "I also hope to have the opportunity to communicate with you. It's just that there are a lot of chores in these two days, so I will call you as soon as I decide."

"Then I'll just wait for you," Mr. Liu said, "Hehe, although these two sentences are not worth much, I still have to say one more, Yiping, thank you!"

Feng Yiping put down the phone, and he guessed right. After Mr. Yang reported the situation back, Mr. Liu really called to thank him.

The other one, will he not fight?

Just thinking of this, the phone vibrated again, didn't it? Are they two together or an appointment?

"Hello, Mr. Ren," Feng Yiping picked up the phone.

The founder of Huawei acts low-key, but he always becomes high-key if he is not careful. For example, the article circulated in 2000, "Huawei's Winter", made many people remember him at once.

Feng Yiping and him, currently only have a one-to-one acquaintance, have exchanged business cards with each other. Speaking of which, this is their first call.

"President Feng, thank you for letting us join the Open Mobile Alliance, and thank you for providing us with the operating system of smartphones in the future," he said straightforwardly.

"I have always been very optimistic about Huawei's model. Huawei is a rare company in China that focuses on technology and is willing to invest in R&D. I always believe that this is what our company should do. I also believe that you Huawei, under its leadership, will surely grow into a world-class high-tech company in the future."

"The promotion and prosperity of Android is inseparable from such a very powerful assistance,"

Mr. Ren over there was a little surprised. Feng Yiping's remarks weren't just rhetoric, and they sounded like they knew Huawei well and had a very high evaluation.

But this naturally made him somewhat happy, "President Feng, your understanding of the international market is deeper than anyone else."

"So I think you know very well that in terms of technology accumulation, there is still a considerable gap between us and our counterparts in Europe and the United States. In order to allow us to stand firm in the future competition, for our company to survive in the future, we only have Focusing on R&D and increasing investment can go the way,"

"Jiasheng's approach in this regard can be said to be our best example. The increasing number of patents by Jiasheng has produced a very great incentive for our R&D team."

"Haha," Feng Yiping laughed, because he has sufficient funds, and even more because he knows the importance of technology and patents, especially since the π department was formally established and the research institutes under the original companies were unified and managed. At present, the number of patents applied for and passed has always been at the forefront of domestic enterprises, not only private enterprises.

"I also received the report. The people below said that Huawei has been chasing so tightly. Maybe tomorrow, it may be overtaken by them."

"I hope that this kind of competition will continue to compete,"

Mr. Ren over there also laughed, and these few words made the two people who were a little stranger feel familiar.

At present, in China, in terms of technology research and development, only Jiasheng is more willing to invest than Huawei. This point is also admired by Mr. Ren himself.

Based on this, he regarded Feng Yiping as a fellow man.

He didn't continue those polite remarks, "I hope to have the opportunity to communicate with you more. If I can, I want Mr. Feng to give lectures to our cadres."-He often refers to their executives as cadres.

"If possible, I hope I can bring some people to the Capital Jiasheng Business Center, or other places convenient for you, for face-to-face communication. Of course, if you come to Shenzhen next time, you can stop by our park. That’s even better,"

"There will be a chance," Feng Yiping said. "I believe that based on your company's emphasis on technology, Huawei will definitely become the world's most successful smartphone company in the future."

"I also welcome President Ren to visit Jiasheng when he is free,"

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This kind of start can be said to be very good, but I hope that in the future, it will be as harmonious as it is now.

Jin Ling gently opened the door and looked at Feng Yiping who was sitting on the phone turning around, "Are they really calling?"

"of course,"

This is actually courtesy.

"Did you talk about something again, how do you look so worried,"

"No, dinner is ready?" He stood up, "I can't wait,"

"Yes," Jin Ling stood at the door, originally wanting to hold Feng Yiping's hand, but still a little uncomfortable, so he walked side by side with him as usual.

Feng Yiping saw the candlelight over there at a glance, "So romantic?"

Jin Ling's face was slightly red, "The candle on my side, if you don't use it, it will be broken."

"Let's see what good dishes are there?" Feng Yiping rubbed his hands and looked at the dishes on the table that at least looked very good, and the dishes that were more delicately presented, but at this time, the phone vibrated again. When he saw it, it was not easy not to pick him up.

Hearing that it was Sheng Zheng, Jin Ling, who was holding the decanter, also turned his ears to listen. She knew how much Wuliao Sheng Zheng was in charge of, in Feng Yiping's mind.

"What, are you going to transfer?" Feng Yiping, who was about to sit down, stopped.

Sheng Zheng is a person he also admires very much.

In the past few years when he came to Wuliao, many aspects of his work have been strengthened. In other words, the efficiency and style of the institutions and units in Wuliao are absolutely top-notch.

Some of Sheng Zheng's practices, such as the decision of the town government and its departments not to use air conditioners, including electric heaters, before all the schools below solved the heating problem, made Feng Yiping look at him even more.

Hearing that such a person is going to be transferred, he is really a little bit reluctant.

The development of Wuliao can be described in terms of at least one year and thousands of miles. Under such a situation, the responsible official is still very important.

"Okay, we will meet and talk then,"

"Sheng Zheng is going to be transferred?" Jin Ling asked.

"Yes,"

"Do you want me to ask someone to inquire,"

"No need for now," Feng Yiping said.

He thought that it might not be long before he received a call from the province.

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At this time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Qinhuai River, brightly lit, in the old-fashioned Confucius Temple Gongyuan Street, Qifang Pavilion, a few girls are also looking at the table full of snacks.

"Is this beef?" Annie said, pointing to the dark-looking plate of sauced beef.

"Yes, very delicious beef," Huang Qinping said.

Taking into account the American eating habits, she first recommended this dish to Annie.

Seeing Huang Qinping's affirmative gaze, Annie clamped a piece of the suspicion, chewed, her eyes lit up, "It's delicious!" She gave a thumbs up.

The classmates who came with Huang Qinping would be a little surprised. Isn't this American girl coming to us for the first time? Why are these chopsticks really authentic?

"We met in a Chinese restaurant in Silicon Valley," Huang Qinping explained.

"What you said was not the garden-style restaurant opened by Feng Shoufu in the United States," a classmate asked immediately.

"Well, yes," Huang Qinping said vaguely.

Annie can at least understand "Feng" in Chinese. "Are you talking about Feng Yiping?" She said Feng Yiping's name in relatively blunt Mandarin.

"Yeah, yeah, so you know Annie too?"

"Of course," Annie smiled. Not only do I know, I still... But that's a secret.

"This is another representative snack here," Huang Qinping said, pointing to the pan of assorted vegetables.

When entertaining friends, she was still very dedicated. She worried that Annie might not be used to eating the famous sesame oil dried silk and duck shortbread biscuits.

"Then I must try it," Annie picked up the chopsticks again, but with a smile on her yellow face, why did she look so familiar?

Oh, is it the same as my smile right now?