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Chapter one hundred and forty first(1/2)

"Hello, my surname is Yang. I have a document to send to Mr. Feng," a young man in a suit and ties came to the front desk of the company.

"Hello Director Yang, please wait," the front desk immediately called, "Director Fang, Director Yang in the district has arrived,"

In less than a minute, Fang Yingzhi smiled and shook hands with him, "Hello, Director Yang, please, please, sorry, Mr. Feng cannot come out to greet you. He is answering an important call,"

"Where, it's a great honor to have Director Fang come out to greet me,"

"I hope Director Yang will come to guide your work more in the future."

In Fang Yingzhi's impression, this is one of the few men who did not keep their eyes off after seeing her.

The small conference room next to Jin Ling's office has now become Feng Yiping's temporary office. There is no way. Although Jin Ling's office is big and the desk is not small, the two of them sit together, looking at each other, which is a bit awkward. Besides, it looks a bit too close to each other.

Seeing Fang Yingzhi accompanying Yang Xian, Feng Yiping, who was holding his cell phone, opened the door first, "Welcome to Director Yang, please sit down quickly," he said, holding the district chief secretary's hand, "Sorry, wait for me for two minutes,"

"Mr. Feng, you are busy with yours, why don't I wait outside first?"

"It's okay, Yingzhi, you can accompany Director Yang first,"

"Hey, Buchanan, Skype problem, you contact Zengstrom directly and ask him to send more people to maintain it. However, although it is very difficult, promotion is still necessary. I believe that their next version will only get better and more stable."

"Just do everyone's work, just stick with it for a while,"

It's still an old problem. Mike has complained before that the current version of Skype has many problems, but now it has no effect on the website, but is dragging the edge.

"As for the idea that Jin told you, your opinion is naturally good and insightful. For specific plans, you can discuss with Jin. The most urgent task is to create such a platform first, and at the same time, find enough employees who are interested in learning Chinese within the company."

After hearing Jin Ling talk about the one-on-one foreign language plan, Buchanan immediately felt that this function could be fully put on NEXTDOOR. You should know that as of now, most of the active users on the website are housewives.

Generally speaking, their biggest commonality is that "having time," and, probably, some of them, will not object to learning more practical foreign languages.

This is naturally a good suggestion, and it is a very feasible way.

"Also, I have read the collaboration plan with Coin Star. The key is to implement it now. In this regard, you are the first person in charge and must set a good example."

There is no way. Although the bosses of these two companies are Feng Yiping, the employees of the two companies have their own interests and do not pay attention to dedication in the United States.

"As for Tesla, in addition to serving them well, you have one main task and strictly control spending,"

Although I have already had a deep conversation with Eberhard, it is easy to change the country, but difficult to change the nature. It is not easy to rely on his own self-consciousness. We should strengthen control. Don’t end up, the cost of R&D remains high, which makes it so high that when the product is launched on the market, it is so high that those with feelings are difficult to accept.

"Sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time, there are too many chores," said Feng Yiping, hung up the phone, and smiled and sat next to Yang Xian. He did not expect that before he could come to Ma Wenchong's house, he waited for the district mayor's reply first. This efficiency of work is definitely not inferior to his company.

"Mr. Feng, your chores, are all things that we can admire, for us." In addition to being loyal, he has a strong pen and his eloquence.

"This is the document that the district mayor asked me to give you. Please sign for it," Yang Xian took out a file bag from his briefcase.

"Thank you, Director Yang, please express your gratitude to the district mayor on my behalf. It is worthy of being the number one district in the world!"

"The District Mayor said that it is our obligation to serve enterprises in the jurisdiction. Mr. Feng, you are busy, I will not disturb you."

"Then I don't force myself to stay. I know that Director Yang has a lot of things. Thank you again." His thanks came from the heart. Maybe he could suggest that Sheng Zheng bring the main leaders of the town to Pudong to study in depth.

"I'll give you a gift, and you are welcome to come to Jiasheng to guide your work more in the future."

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"Hello girl, my name is Gao Xianzhi. If you have something to do, I will find you Mr. Feng," another person came to the front desk.

This is a middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses and slightly gray-skinned temples.

The front desk checked, "I'm sorry Mr. Gao, Mr. Feng is very busy now. Please explain your purpose. I'll register for you. When Mr. Feng has time, I will notify you by phone."

After Ma Wenchong's incident, and Feng Yiping is now staying in Shanghai, the company's front desk is now under strict control. If there is no appointment, it will naturally come to block the other one.

"Girl, I know I didn't make an appointment. Can you please call me? My name is Gao Xianzhi, and I am a literary editor. Look at what Mr. Feng said, okay?"

Gao Xianzhi seemed to be a little confident.

"Then please wait, Director Fang..." The front desk notified Fang Yingzhi again.

…………

Feng Yiping was having a conference call with the three Googlers.

Feng Yiping, who personally led the listing of two companies, has a great say in the preparations. Even Schmidt is not as good as him in this regard because he has no such experience.

Fang Yingzhi waved outside the door, and Feng Yiping signaled her to come in, "I think, with our scale, our listing plan, and considering that Wall Street may suppress the future, it is not too much to find ten underwriters,"

Since the listing is set to be auction-based pricing, we must consider that in the future, some underwriters will not be able to withstand the pressure of Wall Street, and ten companies will withdraw from the market in the middle, which is the minimum.

"Why do you have any recommendations for underwriters?" Page asked.

"I'll send an email, and I think it's important that we choose underwriters, that is, how much does it cost? What do you think?"

For a company like Google with a market value of at least $20 billion, the fees charged by underwriters are 0.1 point less, which is not a small amount.

He looked at the note handed over by Fang Yingzhi, "Gao Xianzhi, literary editor?" He instinctively thought it was a reporter and immediately shook his head.

But Fang Yingzhi took two steps outside. Feng Yiping caught up and patted him on the shoulder. He looked very happy and pointed at the reception room and signaled her to bring it in.

Now, it was Fang Yingzhi's turn to be surprised. Who is this editor who could actually meet Feng Yiping just by saying goodbye?

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"Mr. Gao, please come here," Fang Yingzhi brought Gao Xianzhi in. "Sorry, Yiping is having a conference call with the United States over there, and it will take half an hour to come,"

"It's okay, I'll just wait here," Gao Xianzhi looked at the busy office area. "It's hard for him to remember me."

Now Fang Yingzhi is even more interested. It turns out that he is still an old acquaintance?

Gao Xianzhi waited until the 33rd minute in the reception room. He saw that the beautiful girl who had just brought him in came over from the innermost office with a young man. He was very familiar with that face now. Sometimes when he saw it on TV or newspaper, he would proudly tell the people around him about his relationship with Feng Yiping. Not to mention, there were really many people who envy him.

"Hello Mr. Feng," he welcomed him to the office door.

"I dare not be a teacher Gao, just call me my name," Feng Yiping held Gao Xianzhi's hand with both hands, "Sorry, the booked meeting is not easy to interrupt, and I have neglected Teacher Gao,"

"Where, I believe that there are not many uninvited guests like me who can see you so quickly. I am honored," Gao Xianzhi said with a smile.

"Teacher Gao, you are so kind. Although this is our first time meeting, I have been thinking about you all the time. However, I have been in Shanghai for so long and I haven't even thought of seeing you. I'm really sorry."

"Do you look good and work well?"

"It's all pretty good, thank you,"

Feng Yiping pointed to Gao Xianzhi and said to Fang Yingzhi, "Do you know Yingzhi? The first novel I published in 1992, Teacher Gao is my editor-in-chief. He hired my novel, which is of great significance to me."

I see!

Now that they are calling Feng Yiping the richest man, Fang Yingzhi, who hastily gotten up, forgot his boss for a while, and is also a writer. At a young age, she published her works in a first-class domestic literary magazine and asked a well-known director to buy the copyright and make it into a movie.

His later novel was even premier and had amazing sales. His legend is still circulating in the literary world.

"Thank you, Teacher Gao, please have tea," she said sincerely.

"Mr. Feng, I hired your works mainly because your novels are well written. It is my editor's responsibility to hire such excellent works. I really don't dare to take credit for what you said."

"Teacher Gao, no matter what, I have to thank you. Really, your recruitment and the royalties mean very much to me,"

As I wished, I published a novel in a first-class domestic literary journal. From then on, my grandfather stood firmly on his side no matter what he was doing, which saved him a lot of trouble.

At the same time, it was precisely because of that novel that he was full of confidence in the future. What was more direct is that the royalties allowed him to finally buy two sets of decent clothes for himself and his grandfather, and every weekend, he could take his cousins ​​and have a meal of meat.

It is precisely because of the royalties that he can rent a house outside in the first semester of junior high school.

If he had been living in the middle school, the high and low beds of eight people sleeping in, and a tile house was stuffed into the dormitory of boys in the first grade two classes, he wouldn't have crazy, and there would be many things he had done later, and there would be no space or time to do.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Gao, Yiping, Mr. Cai and the others have been waiting on the phone," Fang Yingzhi reminded.

"Sorry, Teacher Gao, I made an appointment to listen to the report on the preparations of the Autumn Fair in Shenzhen. Next, I made an appointment to call the leaders of the Ministry of Education to discuss the matter of my preparation for funding some people to study in the United States. Then... Otherwise, will we have lunch together at noon?"

"Then I'm not polite. Mr. Feng, you're busy, I'll just wait here."

"Sorry, Teacher Gao, Director Fang, I will definitely take good care of Teacher Gao for me,"

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Gao Xianzhi did not expect that Feng Yiping, the richest man, called a few takeaways on the table in the conference room that was used as his office.

Of course, the dishes are not bad, including sea cucumbers, sea bass, beef, shrimps... and vegetables that taste so good that they don't look like green vegetables.

However, it is definitely something that many people would never imagine if they eat the most important meal of the day in the office.

At least he himself has been eating lunch more calmly, not to mention the meal he had served yesterday, compared with Feng Yiping's today, they are the richest people.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Gao, in half an hour, I have to listen to the report of an expert group from the United States. I can only make you so particular, but don't worry, I must take time to formally invite you to have a meal with my family."

"Whether it was in 1992 or now, you have always been beyond my imagination. If I tell you about what happened today, I am afraid that few people will believe it," Gao Xianzhi said with some emotion.

"I just neglect you, Teacher Gao. Actually, I think this is already very good. Besides, I have always eaten very quickly, which is already very good. I believe that many people will be busier than me."

"Teacher Gao, don't be polite, you eat food,"

Gao Xianzhi looked at this young richest man who was at least in front of him, at least without any airs, and looked like he was a roundabout way, and he was more tired than his son who was tired all day long and worked hard. He said it several times, but he was embarrassed to say it.

Feng Yiping saw it, "Teacher Gao, I know that people like you will not come to me if you have nothing to do. Just say something, don't worry, as long as I can help, I will never say anything,"

"Yiping, I'm also blamed for being too vain. After you became famous, I talked about the recruitment of your novel in 1992 in front of some friends, and then, this matter reached the ears of some people."

"One of them, I just happened to owe him some favors. I came to me yesterday, and it was really hard for me to refuse,"

"Yiping, I'm really hard to say this," Gao Xianzhi looked embarrassed.

Feng Yiping was a little stunned. Teacher Gao is here, isn't it? "It's okay, Teacher Gao, you said, I'll listen,"
To be continued...
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