Vol 3 Chapter 61: meeting

In this foreign country known for its openness, to be honest, Feng Yiping's little heart is also a little "fluttering", but even so, facing the hot body, his eyes are almost growing hooks Feng Yiping didn't look at Barbara when she came.

He is not short-sighted to the point of messing around in the company, and rabbits don't eat grass around the nest.

In addition, he really doesn’t look good. I’ll go. Barbara, an American girl who grew up drinking milk and eating butter steak, has a fierce chest. Two eyes.

The company here has inherited the glorious tradition of the American IT industry. Few people in the company wear formal wear. The office area and leisure area are not clearly distinguished, and few people's desks are neatly arranged.

However, in domestic IT companies, seeing an office environment like this that they have learned or borrowed from, they always feel a little uncoordinated, as if something is missing. Feng Yiping has now found the reason.

Mainly people are different.

These people who work here fit this environment very well, and those domestic college students who have learned five lessons, four beauties and three love from an early age have completely different work habits from these old beauties.

Just like the American automobile industry, it is impossible to learn Japanese production methods, because Japanese industrial workers have imprinted discipline into their bones, and employees of domestic IT companies cannot learn from the old American code farmers in the company. This kind of freedom and looseness are not particular.

For example, Feng Yiping felt that if he was lying on such a soft sofa, he would be going to meet Zhou Gong soon, but the guy in front of him, lying on it, holding a computer, writing code and writing very ecstatically, he would not even look at it. This rare boss took a look.

Yes, they at work are very selfish, and no one is a bird.

I walked around and visited the three small buildings belonging to the company. Finally, I came to Mike's office, which is also suitable for Feng Yiping's aesthetics. It is simple and tidy.

"I need to summon everyone. Will there be a meeting?" Mike asked.

He originally wanted to do this directly, but after seeing Feng Yiping's previous style, he was a little confused.

"No, after get off work, let's arrange a simple party at the company. I'll just get to know everyone,"

"Okay, I will make arrangements." Mike was very interesting and didn't ask about the specifications. With the character of this little boss, and the party organized by the company, he said simple, just prepare some snacks and some wine. .

Looking at this meeting in China, it was around 7 in the morning, and Feng Yiping quickly started calling. "Yiping, are you here?" It was my mother who answered the phone at home, with worry in her voice.

"It's been a few hours, Mom, I'm fine, how about you, have you had breakfast?"

"Is it going well on your side? Have you arrived at the company, whether it's cold or not, enough clothes, and are you used to eating?" Mei Qiuping said. There are a lot of problems.

No matter what she cares about, she always doesn't go well and doesn't wear warm clothes. Do not eat too much.

"It's all going well. I'm in the company now. It's warmer than the capital. As for eating, it's easier. There are many Chinese here. There are many authentic Chinese restaurants."

"That's good, wait a minute and say a few words to your dad," she put down the phone and shouted over there, "Feng Laosan, come pick up her son's call,"

She doesn't know the charges for international long-distance calls, otherwise this will definitely hang up the phone.

Huang Jingping seemed to be still in the bed, but when she heard his voice, she immediately became energetic. After caring about the same as Mei Qiuping, the main point she asked was, "Have you ever met a beautiful American girl with a good figure? ?"

Before Feng Yiping's eyes, he flashed past the company and saw that the girl with such a ferocious chest said in his mouth, "I thought about it, but I didn't meet any of them."

Barbara and the others, who were notified by the company’s email, walked into the bathroom and found that the mirrors were not enough for makeup. Every girl came in to do the makeup, and she found that the female employees of the company today are dressed. They are all pretty.

However, almost all of their preparations were made for the blind. At the meeting, Feng Yiping only briefly introduced himself, thanking everyone for their hard work, and welcome everyone to visit China, and then hold the cup, supervisor They stayed together and didn't communicate with their female employees at all.

Some disappointed girls, most of them accompanied by music, casually find two dancing partners to dance, Barbara was a little unwilling, cleared up her mood, smiled and walked towards the crowd, but unexpectedly, she hadn’t approached yet, one Wearing a thick-knit sweater and holding a wine glass, the staggering guy squeezed in first.

He may not be able to tell Feng Yiping's Chinese name, so he simply didn't call it, and just asked, "You really wrote "Blue Ocean Strategy"?"

Feng Yiping smiled and said nothing, there was no need to answer his question.

Mike frowned, "Frank, you're drunk," the few people next to him were going to take him away, but this buddy was too big to move.

"In the book, you also wrote a lot of examples of Chinese companies." Yes, this is not the same as the original author's example of European and American companies. Feng Yiping wrote a lot of examples of domestic companies in the book. Of course the feet are also good.

"Since there are so many Chinese companies already applying blue ocean strategies, why is China's economy still so poor?"

"Frank, right? You asked this question well. After all, there are only a few Chinese companies that have applied blue ocean strategies before, and most of them do this out of instinct, not systematic use. As for China's economy, I believe you Just look at the annual growth rate and you won’t think so.”

He wanted to say directly and arrogantly that after more than ten years, your food, clothing, housing and transportation, in all aspects, are inseparable from China’s manufacturing. Your country is always looking for money from our country, but considering that it is your own. The employees of the company, but they are all Americans, it seems improper to say that, so I have to give up.

"Let's go now and go to Fisherman's Wharf. This is the time to eat Dungeness crabs," Mike suggested.

"Okay," Fisherman's Wharf seems to be a very lively place, and this so-called Dungeness crab is the so-called treasure crab in China. After being imported into China, it is expensive.

As a result, Barbara was a step late, Feng Yiping nodded slightly with her, and followed Mike out.

Disappointed, she threw the fire on Frank who was sitting on the sofa next to her.

Frank didn't think it was big, but he didn't resist. He stepped on a foot and immediately yelled, his voice overwhelming the music.

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This is a restaurant next to Fisherman’s Wharf. The hardware level is not very high, but the business is particularly good. I heard Mike said that if you don’t make an appointment in advance, there will be no seats at this point.

"Frank's business level is pretty good, just can't drink," Mike explained again after sitting down.

"It’s okay, it’s normal. I guess many people hold the same views as him. The main reason is that we haven’t opened the door for a long time. Let’s order. I’ll have a smaller lobster and a larger crab. "Feng Yiping smiled mockingly, "The catering service on the plane is always not satisfactory."

For people who are accustomed to eating steamed or boiled seafood, it is not easy to make seafood unpalatable, so Feng Yiping’s first meal in the United States feels pretty good, but his belly volume makes Mike a strong man. I sigh, not only did he ate lobster and jumbo crab, but also mushroom soup and bread.

After eating so much, I didn't even need to loose my belt.

Feng Yiping actually had a lot of fantasies about his first night in the United States. American nightlife, comrades, should be so colorful.

Or go to the striptease to appreciate it, or go to the bar to meet Aventure~www.wuxiaspot.com~ or look around in the cafe, or go to the nightclub...

You said that if you meet a girl, you have to follow yourself back to the hotel, did you follow it or did it?

However, the cruel reality disappointed him again.

The hotel Mike booked for him. He was not there. Standing in front of the window and looking out, it was as quiet and deserted as some small county towns in China. Please, is this the United States? Feng Yiping, whose jet lag hadn't turned upside down, was a little excited and couldn't sleep, but now he is full of grief and anger.

Hollywood movies of peat are misleading.

He looked at the phone in the room disappointedly, and would not come in like some hotels in China, there would be pink calls coming in.

Yes, take a bath and sleep honestly!

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took off his shirt, the phone rang. (To be continued.)

PS: Ps: Happy Holidays! Also, can you guess who is calling?